The Dragon from Hell

The two people were getting closer and closer, and at this moment, panic appeared on the girl's face.

Only when they were so close did she see Qin Feng's dark golden eyes.

Nine-turn Yuanying, no matter which world he was in, was a top genius.

There were no human beings or cultivators in Wangyou Continent, but the saint could feel the suffocating pressure pouring down from Qin Feng.

"Gulp."

She couldn't help swallowing, and the next moment her eyes fell on Qin Feng's eyebrows.

"Huh?"

The panic was instantly dispelled, replaced by doubt.

Qin Feng looked at her coldly and asked lightly: "Now, can we have a good talk?"

The saint came back to her senses, stared at Qin Feng's eyes, and said blankly: "Can..."

After coming out of the void, the three returned to the Sunset Church.

It was just that they didn't know how long they had been in there. It was still afternoon when they went in, and now it was dark outside.

Guan Mo's body was covered in sticky black blood, but he didn't care at all. He leaned on the chair in the church with his legs on the table, showing no respect for the gods.

However, it seems that this saint is not someone who cares about the gods. After coming out, she looked at the blood and flesh fragments of the human-faced spider scattered all over the ground and sighed softly: "What a pity..."

"Hehe, it's too late to know it's a pity now. Wouldn't it be fine if we talked about it earlier?" Guan Mo didn't care and said in a sarcastic tone.

The saint didn't look at him, but stared at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng noticed this time that the other party's eyes fell on his eyebrows.

"What are you looking at?"

"Before you ask, can I ask you a question?"

"Say it." Qin Feng said indifferently.

"What is that thing on your eyebrows?" She swallowed half of her words and only asked where the cinnabar mole came from.

Qin Feng reached out and touched it, and found that the cinnabar mole on his eyebrows was bleeding again.

This cinnabar mole was caused when he subdued the Three-phase Buddha Dharma Body in the star map. Since then, this cinnabar has been with him, and it will bleed occasionally, and it cannot be healed by spiritual power. It can only recover after it stops bleeding.

Although this cinnabar mole is not big, it is only the size of a red bean at first, but after several times, Qin Feng found that it seems to be slowly getting bigger and extending other patterns.

Jiao Xia said before that this is his divine seal, but it has not yet been fully formed.

Now it seems that it has become the prototype of a blood-colored sunrise, but what it will eventually be is still unknown.

Judging from the expression of the saint, it seems that she is very familiar with this blood mole.

"Have you seen it?"

The saint did not deny it after hearing this, and it seemed that she was still a little hesitant.

"Since we have decided to talk, why not be honest with each other." Qin Feng said, "If you hide even such a small matter, then we will have nothing to talk about later."

The saint pursed her lips and thought for a while: "I have indeed seen something similar, but it is not the same as the one between your eyebrows, but I can't tell you who I saw it on. I can only say that I saw this mark in Wangyou Continent."

"Wangyou Continent?"

Qin Feng did not delve into this issue. There are many similar things like marks. As long as they are not exactly the same, they don't need to be taken care of for the time being. He now has more important things to understand.

"Let me ask you, I saw a Buddha statue at Baihu before. He said that this is the 'god' worshipped by Shuramen. How did you know about that Buddha statue?"

Hearing this, the saint's eyes widened instantly: "You also know about the killing Buddha?"

Qin Feng had a blank expression: "Now I am asking you."

The secret of the void has been known by him and Guan Mo. The saint's trump card is gone, and she can only answer truthfully.

"That is the Killing Buddha, the god we all worship on the Forget-Sorrow Continent. When the master sent me to this world to steal the destiny, he said that I should try my best to attract incense for the Killing Buddha. The more faith I get, the stronger the power of the Killing Buddha will be, and it will come to save the Forget-Sorrow Continent."

Qin Feng felt strange: "But you should know that there is no Killing Buddha in this world. The faith you stole in this world should be useless in the Forget-Sorrow Continent, right?"

"It's useful!" The saint said hurriedly before he finished speaking: "It's useful. The Killing Buddha is a god. It's not the god of the Forget-Sorrow Continent, but the god outside the world!"

Qin Feng probably understood what she meant.

The so-called god is a natural god like the ancient god.

This kind of god enjoys the worship of all worlds. As long as there is its incense, it can get the power of faith.

Seeing that he was lost in thought, the saint asked her question carefully: "You came from another world, and you seem to know the killingThe existence of Buddha, is there a Killing Buddha in your world? "

She seemed to see some hope, and nervously grasped the edge of the table.

At this moment, her long halberd had been put away. Looking at her appearance, she did not look like the witch with murderous aura in the void at all, but more like the pure and flawless saint.

Qin Feng sensed a trace of expectation from her expression, and thought for a moment and said: "There is indeed one in my world, but it is not called the Killing Buddha, but the Three-phase Buddha."

"The name is not important!" The saint immediately shook her head and said: "The master said that the name of the god is not important, what is important is His belief. As long as there are people to worship, He exists, and as long as the belief exists, He has His power. "

Although she said it was difficult to understand, Qin Feng roughly understood what she meant.

He did not tell her all his intentions, but just asked: "Before, you said that you came here to guard on orders. For decades, you have never contacted your master?"

"Yes. "A trace of desolation flashed across her eyes: "I thought that after I came here, I would soon build the Shura Gate into shape, and the master would come to find me in at most twenty years. But later I waited and waited, not only did I not wait for the news of the master, I couldn't leave myself..."

When she said this, she suddenly thought of something, and hope rekindled in her eyes: "But half a year ago, I found an opportunity to leave here!"

"Half a year ago?"

Hearing this time point, Qin Feng and Guan Mo looked at each other, and they probably knew what time she was talking about.

However, the saint did not notice their expressions, and still said excitedly: "Just half a year ago, I sensed that the world barrier in the east was loose, and someone also broke the world barrier, but... someone left here!"

After her voice fell, Qin Feng and Guan Mo were silent.

Qin Feng looked at her strangely and asked: "Otherwise, how do you think I am sitting here?"