In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 134 Witch Temple (Please Subscribe!!!)

Hearing what the Emperor said.

Qin Feng quickly waved his hand.

"No no no!!!"

"The princess is talented and intelligent, her appearance is all over the country, and she is also a princess of the gods."

"I, an unknown person, how dare I become a toad and eat swan meat."

Qin Feng spoke at an astonishing speed, and quickly found an excuse to evade it.

Let him marry the princess of Shenchao?
What a joke.

It's not that Qin Feng doesn't dare, it's just that he simply doesn't want to.

"Don't be humble."

"Lian Han is no match for you in terms of strength. It can be seen that your strength has already stepped into the half-step witch saint."

"You are young and have this strength, how can you be an ordinary person?"

"You are completely worthy of my Princess Shenchao."

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched wildly.

"This one……"

"Let's forget it, even if I am willing, the princess must not be willing." Qin Feng smiled wryly.

Unexpectedly, the Divine Emperor suddenly said: "She doesn't agree? The parents ordered the matchmaker's words, and the female college should get married."

"She is not young anymore, she has reached the age to get married."

When saying this, the Emperor of God seemed a little helpless.

"To be honest, Hai'er can't practice cultivation. She is one of the few people who didn't inherit the bloodline."

"Since you are an ordinary person, the passing of time is just a snap of your fingers, and it's just a sudden."

"So, at her age, it's time to get married."

Qin Feng was startled when he heard this.

The princess of the Shen Dynasty did not inherit the blood?
And still can't practice?
All kinds of fantasies flowed like lightning and flint in Qin Feng's mind, like pictures flashing in his mind.

At this moment, Qin Feng seems to be able to think of it.

Because of this, the people of the gods will take care of her in every possible way and obey her every way.

Under such long doting, the princess of Shenchao will develop her current temperament.

It turns out that there is another reason for this.

If it is really a hateful person, there must be something pitiful.

Ordinary mortals live a lifetime of only a hundred years, and for a cultivator, the time of a hundred years is but a snap of the fingers.

Thinking about it this way, this princess of Shenchao is really pitiful.

If she was just an ordinary clansman, then it would be fine.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are just human nature and have long been commonplace.

And she is pitiful because she was born in this middle desert god dynasty.

Everyone here is a person who can cultivate, but she can't, as if she is a different kind of existence.

Qin Feng pondered for a while, "Since the princess' fate is rough, wouldn't it be better to let her live more freely?"

"Why let her do what she doesn't want to do."

As soon as Qin Feng said this, the Emperor of God was startled.

Makes sense.

"It's because I didn't think carefully, or you can see clearly."

"Ugh!"

"All of this, let it take its course."

In fact, how could the Divine Emperor fail to guess that Qin Feng was unwilling?

But what he said is indeed reasonable, what if Princess Shenchao is unwilling?

But in the end, he was also doing it for his own daughter's benefit, who wouldn't want his daughter to marry a good man?

At such an age, Qin Feng has achieved such achievements, and his future prospects are even more limitless.

Where can I find such a son-in-law?

"Okay, that's all for now."

"You come with me."

"I have something for you."

Got something for yourself?
This made Qin Feng confused.

Looking at his mysterious appearance, is it something shameful?

With doubts, Qin Feng followed the emperor to a palace.

Above the palace, three ancient characters can be vaguely seen.

However, Qin Feng didn't know what the word was.

"Go in, what I want to give you is inside."

Qin Feng frowned.

What kind of plane is this guy doing?
Seeing Qin Feng's bewildered look.

The Emperor explained to him, "This is the Temple of the Witch God."

"It can be said to be the root of witchcraft."

"In this world, all witchcraft is handed down from the Witch Temple."

"After entering the witch temple, you can learn one or even several powerful witchcraft."

"As for what type of witchcraft you can learn, it depends on your personal chance."

"Go."

Looking at the gate of the Wushen Temple, Qin Feng was taken aback.

All the witchcraft in this world is passed down from here?

Good guy.

Earn big! ! !
Hongmeng Ziqi, Dad really didn't love you for nothing.

It really allows me to meet opportunities wherever I go.

Qin Feng straightened his spirit, let out a long sigh of relief, and walked directly into the Temple of the Witch God.

the next moment.

Suddenly his eyes went dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

The Alchemy Golden Eyes moved secretly, like a bright light in the darkness, illuminating everything.

How many kinds of witchcraft can be obtained here, and whether the witchcraft is strong or not, all depends on oneself?
Qin Feng is quite calm at this time.

The luck blessed by Hongmeng Ziqi has never disappointed Qin Feng.

Go deep into the witch temple.

Not long after, the scene in front of me suddenly flickered, and then it completely changed.

This surprised Qin Feng. He didn't expect that the outside looks like a dark witch temple, but the inside is full of hidden holes. It really is a world at a step, and a scene at a glance.

Qin Feng clearly felt that the aura here is more abundant than the outside world, and it is full of extremely ancient aura.

Taking a deep breath, I felt instantly refreshed.

The aura here has been so rich that it has sublimated, and waves of aura can be seen everywhere flowing in the void like tides, one after another, ups and downs.

Taking a step forward, the grass under his feet instantly emits a sporadic light, which is the aura hidden in the grass.

Looking at the bursts of sunlight, it is like a fairyland on earth, which is amazing.

But at this moment, Qin Feng found something was wrong.

The distance in this space is actually scarlet, which is completely different from the current scene.

The Alchemy Golden Eyes were pushed to the extreme, and Qin Feng was startled for a moment.

Because he saw the scene in the distance, like a purgatory on earth.

Above the void of purgatory, a majestic tower stands tall.

Like a peerless figure, standing in the sky, with his hands folded on his back, his black hair fluttering in the wind, showing his extraordinary bearing.

And in front of him, there are thousands of demons, and those demons are all kinds of strange and different shapes.

Some have ferocious faces, some are as strong as mountains, and some are half human and half devil.

But all of them exude a dark and magical energy.

There are so many troops and horses against him, but this person is still calm and meticulous.

Facing tens of thousands of demons in the void, this person just slowly raised his hands and looked at his fists without leaving his eyes.

He murmured to himself: "My fists used to overwhelm mountains and seas!"

After a sigh.

Then he waved his unparalleled fist and blasted away tens of thousands of demons.

This kind of boxing power is truly unique in the present. It is astonishing in the past and the present.

Even the day is broken.

A large piece of void is like a mirror being shattered, directly bursting open.

There is no room for such a powerful force facing the demons to fight back.

The power of the fist is unabated, and it contains the Taoist rhyme of the supreme avenue, and the bright light turns the world into a vast expanse of whiteness.

When the power dissipated, only one person remained above the void, like a god, dominating the world.

Just when Qin Feng was lost in sight, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Feng.

In an instant, the four eyes met.

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