"make a deal."

Zangfeng smiled so hard that he couldn't stop.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by one bottle of wine. If there is, then two bottles.

The flame mark between Feng Qingxian's eyebrows seems to have an ancient immortal walking out, and it is so beautiful.

That figure had no spirituality, but was just a powerful energy body.

In the distance, Jiang Luoshen's eyebrows were also red and hot, her consciousness became blurred, and there were ancient ferocious birds in her mind.

Qin Mu hugged her and felt the changes in her body. The ancient bloodline in her body was sealed, and now it was influenced by Feng Qingxian.

The blood hidden deep in the body was restless and wanted to break through the constraints.

A sword light tear apart the void.

The figure of the ancient immortal who was so beautiful raised his hand to pinch the sword light, and the sword light shattered.

Zangfeng's figure appeared in front of Feng Qingxian. The sword light only attracted her attention. She looked drunk and did not feel any threat at all.

"Thousands of swords return to one!"

Zangfeng held a sword without the edge in his hand. When he waved the iron sword, there seemed to be thousands of swords all over his body, densely packed, and thousands of swords were integrated.

The sword energy is like a rainbow.

The figure of the ancient immortal is coming.

However, Feng Qingxian was shocked to death.

Zangfeng ignored the figure of the ancient immortal, continued to chase Feng Qingxian, and said lightly: "You can still fight with me when you are at your peak, but you can't do it now."

Feng Qingxian had just experienced a big battle, but now she has not fully recovered.

"Disgusting old man." Feng Qingxian pinched Mei Fengyu with her fingertips. She bounced it out. Fengyu turned into a sky fire, covering the hidden edge.

The sword light tear apart the sky fire.

Zangfeng patted his trouser legs and almost started to ignite it. This little girl really had two moves.

"The last sword!"

"Shenzang!"

The hiding Feng and Feng Qingxian are a hundred feet apart.

Feng Qingxian frowned suddenly, and saw Zangfeng suddenly holding the hilt of the sword with both hands. He inserted the Wufeng iron sword in front of him, and a golden sword fell between heaven and earth.

The sword seemed to have traveled through time and space.

Feng Qingxian wanted to tear the space and escape.

However, the space around the body has been blocked.

She had nowhere to escape, and the golden sword passed through Feng Qingxian's body, and she fell to the ground in a mess.

The sword condensed in her body and suppressed her. Not far away, the figure of the ancient immortal slowly dissipated.

Feng Qingxian's cultivation was sealed by him.

Zangfeng grabbed Feng Qingxian in front of Qin Mu and said with a smile: "My friend Qin, I have subdued her, so you should give me some wine."

Qin Mu said respectfully: "Thank you."

He took out more than a dozen bottles of Maotai, and Zangfeng smiled and said, "My friend has so many good things."

Qin Mu was grateful for being able to subdue Feng Qingxian, so what was this little wine?

"Old man, how dare you seal me?" Feng Qingxian said with gritted teeth in her beautiful eyes.

Zangfeng took a sip of wine and laughed: "If you don't seal you, can you still kill you?"

"You can try it."

Feng Qingxian was not afraid at all.

Qin Mu frowned, Feng Qingxian was difficult to deal with, "Senior, how long can you seal her?"

"My seal lasts for up to half a year. If she wants to die, the seal will probably be broken. There are natal marks left by strong people in her body and special clan patterns. They will be awakened when threatened by life."

"Just you know."

Feng Qingxian's face was still arrogant.

The strong will leave ways to save lives for future generations, and Qin Mu also has the mark left by his grandfather in his body.

"Hurry up and unseal the seal for me, you won't want to be chased by the Holy Clan, do you?"

"Little girl, I don't like killing people, it doesn't mean I can't kill you, don't threaten me."

The words of Tibetan Feng are loud and loud.

Feng Qingxian sensed a chill.

Qin Mu said respectfully: "Senior, can you take her away?"

"Don't, I'm afraid of trouble."

Zangfeng left the place while drinking.

He said he was not afraid, but in fact he was afraid of the Holy Clan from the bottom of his heart. He didn't dare to pick up this hot potato.

The White Eagle Beast God appeared in front of Qin Mu, and it tied Feng Qingxian. This hot potato was difficult to deal with, so Qin Mu could only take her to Taoyuan first.

Peach Land in the Mountains.

Qin Mu hung Feng Qingxian on the tree.

"Bastard, do you want to die? When I recover, I will peel you and get cramped and boned, so that you will be worse than death and will fall into the Nine Nether Hell forever."

"Let me go away quickly."

Feng Qingxian shouted several times, but Qin Mu ignored it, and she was too lazy to talk anymore.

Jiang Luoshen lay in Qin Mu's arms.

She was confused and shouted at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu took out several high-grade spiritual medicines to heal her wounds. She had rules and orders on her hands, and even if she applied spiritual medicines, it would be difficult to heal.

This is also the reason why many strong people cannot recover their broken arms. Even if they have the ability to regenerate their broken limbs, their limbs cannot be recovered by the rules of order.

Feng Qingxian said: "I have elixirs here that can cure the trauma left by the Bone Dragon Sword,"

Qin Mu saw the ring between her fingers.

Take it off directly, the ring has a strong soul mark. Even if Qin Mu is a fourth-grade talisman sect, it is difficult to erase the mark on it.

Although not opened.

Qin Mu still put away the ring, leaving this thing on Feng Qingxian, for fear of disaster.

"You are so shameless."

Feng Qingxian looked at Qin Mu unhappily.

"Haha, believe it or not, I'll sleep with you." Qin Mu stared at Feng Qingxian. Her face was beautiful, and she was ragged at this time, which was even more tempting.

"You dare!"

"You dare!"

Two cold voices rang out at the same time.

Feng Qingxian had a cold light in her beautiful eyes. If Qin Mu dared, she would rather choose to commit suicide.

Jiang Luoshen tried hard to raise his head and looked at Qin Mu fiercely. The latter quickly explained: "Wife, just kidding, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"I'm so dizzy." Jiang Luoshen lay down in Qin Mu's arms again. Her whole body was so hot that it looked like a fire, and there was a big problem with her body.

"My sister needs Phoenix's true blood to stabilize the ancient bloodline in her body." Feng Qingxian looked solemn.

Qin Mu said in a deep voice: "Do you have one?"

"Unless you kill me."

"Otherwise you wouldn't have gotten my true blood."

Feng Qingxian's expression was solemn, and true blood was a very precious thing for the Holy Clan.

Even the Sword God dared not kill her, let alone Qin Mu, Feng Qingxian died in the southern territory. The Holy Clan must know that the entire southern territory will be razed to the ground.

Qin Mu took out the Fengming Pearl.

There is a drop of phoenix true blood sealed inside.

He extracted the phoenix true blood from it and fed it to Jiang Luoshen.

Feng Qingxian's beautiful eyes were shocked: "How come you have Feng Mingzhu? Who are you?"

"I am your father."

"roll."
To be continued...