Celestial Eyed Doctor

Life passes quickly. Sometimes the more difficult it is to spend, the slower it feels, and vice versa.

In the past few days, with the help of the divine servant, Qin Feng's injury has recovered. At least there is no pain at the beginning. His mental outlook is much better and he can get out of bed and walk around.

Although Qin Feng's vitality has not recovered yet, it is much better than four days ago.

Today, Qin Feng got out of bed for the first time, pushed the door, looked at the magnificent buildings outside and breathed the fresh air. Qin Feng was very comfortable, and his restlessness had completely dissipated.

It's really thanks to the divine servant. If it wasn't for the divine servant, maybe Qin Feng is still lying in bed like a dead body!

"God servant, I really want to thank you this time. Without your help, I really don't know when I have to lie down!"

Qin Feng smiled and thanked him.

Half a ring, my mind responded to the words of the divine servant.

"You have a conscience, and I'm not busy in vain. If you really want to thank me, remember the agreement between you and me. When you reach the Hunyuan realm in the future, you must find me a suitable body to let me reappear in the world.

"That's natural. I Qin Feng always keep my word. Don't worry!"

He smiled and Qin Feng agreed. At this time, a surprised sound came into Qin Feng's ear, accompanied by bursts of rapid footsteps.

Dressed in white, elegant, dark hair, floating in the wind, tiger eyes and sword eyes are bright. When Jianming saw Qin Feng standing at this time, a touch of surprise appeared on his face. The whole person's heart was very shocked, as if he saw something impossible.

"Qin Feng, you..." glanced at Qin Feng, and Jianming came to Qin Feng. He quickly put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder and felt it carefully.

"Ah? How can you recover so well? The injury in your body is basically healed. It's strange. It's really strange!" after confirming that you're right, Jianming couldn't help but say "strange". This is enough to show how shocked and surprised Jianming is in his heart at this moment.

You know, Qin Feng was hit by the self explosion of the middle-level strong man of banbu Tianren. After the impact of such waves, even if he didn't die, he had to recover his cultivation for at least a few months to recover, but Qin Feng actually recovered to this level in just four days.

It's almost recovered. These strange phenomena naturally surprised Jianming's heart and face.

"Qin Feng, your injury has recovered so well. How did you recover?"

Jianming has always been curious about some incredible things. In his opinion, either Qin Feng used some secret treasure or swallowed some anti heaven level pill. In short, it is impossible to recover from natural illness in bed without the help of external forces for at least a month.

Therefore, Jianming immediately asked Qin Feng.

Smelling the speech, he smiled slightly, and then Qin Feng explained, "I don't know what's going on. Maybe I'm born different from ordinary people!"

He shrugged for unknown reasons. Qin Feng made up a sentence. When Qin Feng said this, Jianming was even more surprised and took it for granted.

After all, the strong man of heaven and man in his twenties is very rare in the whole cultivation world. Not to mention today, this cultivation talent can be regarded as a genius among geniuses. Qin Feng must be different from ordinary people with such a good talent. Maybe his body is different from ordinary people!

Thinking of this possibility, Jianming was relieved and turned to say, "now that you have almost recovered, go back first and say hello to your master for me. This is a place of right and wrong. You can't stay for a while."

When Jianming said this, his face also showed a dignified color. Qin Feng's observation has always been accurate. Just glancing at it, he caught the fleeting look on Jianming's face. Could it be that what happened again?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng asked, "master Jian, is something big happening again? You can tell me that although I am not as good as you in the realm of Qin Feng's cultivation, one more person can do more, and maybe I can get through the difficulties!"

"It's a big deal. I sent my children to contact Tianmen, but I met Zi's people on the way. They seemed to be coming for us. It's estimated that they will come soon. Zi's clan has a huge force and many elites. In the last World War, you forced one of their elders to explode and die. Maybe they will aim at you, and you are now I've just recovered, so you'd better go first! "

This is what Ganqing Jianming is worried about. When Qin Feng still wants to insist, a child of Jianzong runs over in a panic. He is out of breath and looks very flustered.

"Newspaper, sect, sect leader..."

"What's the matter? Flustered?" Jianming asked with a touch of unhappiness on his face.

"Things are bad. People of Zi family have come to the gate of our sect. They are all strong people whose cultivation is at the peak of the realm. The leader's cultivation is profound and unpredictable. He has killed three disciples of our sect!"

When the son in charge of the report said this sentence in his mouth, Jianming shocked his face, and then walked towards the outer gate without looking back.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't hurry to follow up, but quietly followed behind Jianming. At this time, Jianming was full of confusion. Naturally, he didn't notice Qin Feng following him.

Sword sect gate.

There are seven or eight corpses lying on the ground. Three foot long swords are scattered everywhere, stained with blood. There is a faint smell of blood in the air. There is no doubt that these corpses on the ground are the children of Jianzong. In addition, more than a dozen children of Jianzong hold long swords and look at them with vigilance. Everyone's face shows fear more or less.

"I said, has your Lord arrived yet? If he doesn't come, I'll kill him!"

It was Ziyu, an elder of the Zi clan, who spoke!

In addition to Zi Yu, he was followed by 40 or 50 elite children of Zi family at the peak of Huajing.

These people swept to the front of their eyes one by one. I believe if Ziyu gave a little sign, they would kill them immediately.

The air was filled with a heavy oppressive atmosphere. Several sword sect children in front of them dared not breathe. Mianziyu's questions were silent and dared not answer.

As if he was impatient, Ziyu looked impatient and said, "it seems that he is afraid of the sound of his sword. In that case, I will cut you first!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ziyu was ready to kill. At this time, a dull cold drink came, mixed with the rolling real yuan waves, and immediately pressed against Ziyu.

With a cold hum, Ziyu punched fiercely, and the fierce fist style smashed the Zhenyuan wave in an instant.

Looking at the scene outside the door and the bodies of many sect disciples lying on the ground, Jianming showed a terrible gloomy color on his face. His eyes stared at Ziyu in front of him, "break into our sect door and kill our sect children. Zishi is really becoming more and more rampant!"

In the face of the gloomy sword sound, there was no fear on Ziyu's face. There was only calm in his heart, just like the calm sea. No matter how he was hit, he couldn't afford the slightest ripple.

Ziyu sneered and said, "hehe, what about killing your children? If you didn't join hands to attack our family, our family wouldn't take such retaliatory measures, but now I have good news to tell you!"

"My son mu Changlao seems to have been forced to explode by the back of a man named Qin Feng. I have to say that the younger generation is really strong. Now I give you a choice and hand over Qin Feng to my son's clan, so that your sword clan can avoid extinction. If you don't hand it in!"

Speaking of this, Ziyu didn't go on, just sneered, but everyone understood the meaning!

But Jianming asked knowingly, "what if you don't pay?"

"I think you've heard of the sword sect leader. The sects in cloud Pavilion and Qiushui valley have been slaughtered. Let's not talk about these small sects. If the sword sect doesn't want to follow the example of the sword Pavilion and follow their old path, it's best to do according to the requirements of our family, otherwise, the disciples under your sect will suffer!"

After saying this sentence, Ziyu was very calm, as if the collapse of the sword pavilion was just a trivial matter.

The threat in the words is getting stronger and stronger.

The last thing Jianming likes is being threatened, which is what he hates most. However, Zi Shi is powerful and not so easy to deal with, so Jianming has to delay now. He believes Qin Feng should leave now, but where would he think that Qin Feng is watching in the dark!

"Elder Ziyu, Qin Feng is not a child of our sect, nor is he under the jurisdiction of our sect. When the noble elder Zimu blew himself up that day, we saw Qin Feng get involved with it. I believe he should have died on the spot."

"Unexpectedly, the leader of the sword sect has learned to cheat. Do you really think this sentence can send us away? Don't think we don't know anything. On the contrary, there is nothing my son's clan doesn't know. Qin Feng didn't die, but he was badly hurt. You entrusted him back!"

In a word, the earth was shocked. Now, Jianming's heart is very shocked. Why does it feel like he can't hide anything from each other?

And how did Ziyu know so clearly? It's like seeing with your own eyes. Is it really a spy planted by the people of Zi family? There is only one possibility, otherwise Ziyu would not know so clearly.

Seeing that Jianming stopped talking, Ziyu knew he was right, so he continued to say, "I hope the sword Lord will think about it. Don't make a careless choice and let your huge sect turn into smoke and fall into the dust of history!"

The two sides fought fiercely, and the air was filled with heavy pressure. Two majestic and vast pressure were centered on both sides and pressed each other towards each other. Some children with lower cultivation level could not bear such pressure.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder around, as if the two sides would fight at any time.

Just as they were about to fight, suddenly, a melodious voice came into everyone's ears from far to near.

"Zi Shi really thinks highly of someone from Qin. Don't you want to take Qin Feng back to work? I'm Qin Feng!" Qin Feng appeared in the dark and looked at him calmly. Even in the face of such giants, he was fearless.