Inborn Vision, You Told Me This is Trash!

Although there are at least hundreds of magical weapons in his storage ring, there are no heavenly weapons!

So so many sky-level weapons are definitely the best supply for Qin Feng!

Although he doesn't need to... cough cough,

Calmly putting the weapon back into the storage ring, he looked at a group of old men.

Qin Feng directly grabbed the hand of one of the old men and said excitedly:

"You are welcome to come to Qiongyao Holy Land to offer gifts at any time... Cough, come and be a guest!"

"My Qiongyao Holy Land is a very hospitable holy land, and everyone is welcome to come at any time! Come!"

"……………………"

A group of old men nodded mechanically...

Chapter 152 One Hundred Thousand Monster Beasts

In the end, dozens of monsters walked out of Qiongyao Holy Land smoothly.

As soon as he left the Holy Land, a large group of monsters rushed over and said in one go:

"They're here!"

"Senior, how are you? Did you get any precious gifts!"

"Looking at senior's appearance, this time it must be a rewarding experience!"

"I think that child is so young, how could he be the Holy Lord of Qiongyao Holy Land! Could it be the monsters of Qiongyao Holy Land who tricked us..."

As the two monsters were kicked away, the praise of a group of monsters came to an abrupt end...

"Senior, this is..."

"what happened?"

A machete appeared in his hand, and he looked at all the monsters with cold eyes. The powerful monster who kicked two monsters away said coldly:

"Whoever dares to insult the Holy Master of Qiongyao Holy Land in the future, I will kill whoever!"

"…………"

Looking at the dead mother-like faces of these powerful monsters, the monsters seemed to understand something.

..............................

After dealing with these monsters, at Qing Yao's suggestion, Qin Feng held a meeting for the new Holy Master in Qiongyao Holy Land.

(Don't ask the author why he uses such a trendy word for meetings, the question is that the author doesn't know how to write meetings in ancient times...)

Under the summoning of the eighth and ninth-level monster elders, all the monsters in Qiongyao Holy Land gathered on the back mountain of Qiongyao Holy Land.

Feeling the footsteps of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, Qin Feng murmured involuntarily:

"How many monsters are there..."

As a senior social terrorist, Qin Feng has already started to get nervous...

At this moment, he didn't even dare to look at these monsters.

Good guy, if there are twenty or thirty thousand monsters here, all of them will look at me when I speak...

Then I might just burp and ascend to heaven...

Facing Shang Qingyao's unsure eyes, Qin Feng, who was about to retreat, suddenly thought of his identity as the Holy Lord of Qiongyao Holy Land...

In order not to be ashamed in front of monsters, Qin Feng pretended to be calm and asked:

"Elder Qingyao, may I ask how many monsters there are in Qiongyao Holy Land?"

"not much……"

Qing Yao's answer finally gave Qin Feng the courage to face these monsters.

"Not many... They all look like heavy monsters, that's why they created such a big posture..."

Before she could finish her comforting words, Qing Yao spoke again:

"It's just a hundred thousand monsters..."

"Among them, [-] monsters can't take form for the time being, and the remaining [-] monsters can already take human form."

Qin Feng: "………………"

I run away now, is there still a chance?

..............................

Qin Feng did not escape in the end. Although he had become a monster, Qin Feng always felt that if he escaped, he would become a coward among human beings...

In order not to leave this infamy, coupled with his current identity, it will be a matter of time before he faces so many monsters.

I can't let the disciples not even know who the Holy Master of Qiongyao Holy Land is...

As the saying goes, if you die sooner or later, you have to die!

Taking out a self-made perfect reassurance pill from the storage ring, Qin Feng swallowed it directly.