Qin Feng looked at Old Li in front of him and asked in a low voice: "Do you know how to go to the sword altar?"

Old Li was stunned, couldn't help but tremble all over, waved his hands and said, "Immortal Ancestor, you should spare me!"

"I...how can I get to that kind of place?"

Old Li simply suspected that Qin Feng was killing someone with a knife, so he could kill someone to silence him.

Qin Feng said it in one sentence and said with a smile: "Do you think I want you to die so that you can kill someone to silence me?"

His smile was completely useless as a shabby cultivator, but he had a more heroic way: "I want to kill you, and I have to borrow a knife?"

Old Li trembled for no reason, only to see Qin Feng take out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "I don't expect you to go, you can draw it for me!"

"By the way, I'll get a good mountain passage for me to know that the fewer people, the better, and the cliffs are fine."

Old Li seemed to be about to say something, but Qin Feng picked up the fragrant pill with two fingers, shook it in front of Old Li, and gently knocked it into the crack of the birch round table.

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "The map is drawn, this pill is yours!"

"I can't remember clearly, it doesn't matter if I draw a few mistakes..."

His tone said with a faint chill: "But if I find that you deliberately draw the wrong way or even set a trap for me..."

"You are a mortal, where can you escape to the ends of the world?"

...

Qibing Mountain.

Behind the holy mountain, a halo of light that seemed to be reflected from light, was moving rapidly on the cliff.

Although the Seven Killing Holy Land also arranged for disciples to patrol above the cliff...

But if it is not within a range of 100 feet near the cliff, who can tell with the naked eye that there is something wrong with this halo?

After all, the person lurking under the halo had no fluctuations in the slightest immortal power, and was like an ordinary person who could not have any magical skills.

These patrol disciples, at least in the realm of real people, have long been used to using immortal power to "see" things and observe things, and perceive dangers...

How could I have thought of such a weirdo who did not exude the power of immortality at all but had climbed a cliff under their eyes?

Soon, Qin Feng climbed up the cliff and gently shook away the patrolling disciples' vision on the top of the mountain.

He walked into the forest. With the protection of the leaves, he wiped off the "Heaven and Earth Heart" divine text in his palm, and then took out another "Yi" divine text in his hand. He gently twisted his fingers and injected a trace of immortal power.

Soon, the magical text "Yi" proof was ignited without wind.

The one who walked out of the transparent ripples was no longer Qin Feng, nor was it the sloppy cultivator who wore a dirty gray Taoist robe in Qingliang Village before, but the image of a patrol disciple with an ordinary face, an ordinary figure, an ordinary appearance, and an ordinary dress.

In his hand, he was holding a sketch of the buildings in various parts of the Seven Killing Holy Land drawn with a charcoal pen on a white cloth.

Qin Feng took a look from afar, followed the sketch, and said with a faint smile: "Old man is quite honest and has not cheated anyone."

Qin Feng did give Lao Li a pill that he could call a cultivator directly, but that was only theoretical...

As for how much effect Lao Li can have after taking it, it depends entirely on his own personal luck.

Qin Feng's doing this is not particularly disturbing Tianhe.

Otherwise, a pill could create a real person.

A real person can become the head of a sect.

In the earthly world, there were already real people walking all over the ground, and monks were not as good as dogs!

From the perspective of "Qiwu Lun", even if Lao Li can become a cultivator, it is actually his own blessing. It is just that he has no blessings in the past few decades. This time, he used Qin Feng's hand to send them to him.

Qin Feng looked at the clothes on other patrol disciples, raised his hand, and added a blood-red "Seven Kill" tattoo on his black-backed chest with the Seven Killing mark on his body.

I think the level of the disciples with signs is higher, and entering the Seven Killing Holy Land can save some trouble later.

Thinking of this, he took the white cloth back into his clothes, and walked into the Seven Killing Holy Land as usual.

It is necessary to say that the "Seven Kills" pattern is the symbol of the Seven Kills Holy Land.

Because the Holy Land of Tianfu has been holding the Nandou Domain Cow Ear for many years, its logo is usually formed by the six stars of Nandou, and the meaning is obvious, "I am the Nandou, and Nandou is me." All the Holy Land of Nandou must obey the orders of the Holy Land of Tianfu.

The symbol of the Seven Killing Holy Land is a circular badge made up of seven weapons connected by handles.

Above the badges, the word "kill" can be vaguely seen, which is the Seven Kill Pattern.

As for the symbol of Tianliang Holy Land, it is the rising sun above the ice lake, which not only represents the scenery of the mountain where Tianliang Holy Land is located, but also represents the hidden thoughts of Tianliang Holy Land being like the rising sun, which will sooner or later suppress the Tianfu Holy Land and come from above.

The Holy Land of Tianji devotes itself to studying arithmetic and mechanisms on weekdays, and hardly gets involved in disputes between other holy places in the Nandou Realm. Even their logos are recorded by Qin Feng in other books.

It is a building that looks like a star-observatory, with a big kiln flying on it.

To be honest, when Qin Feng saw it at first, he thought it was a plane from later generations, and almost shouted "There are time travelers in the holy land of Tianji". After a closer look, he realized that it was a flying kiln made by mechanical technology, but the image was a bit similar to the plane, so he laughed silently.

Of course these are all idle writing.

However, Qin Feng deliberately changed his appearance, his figure and his grade were also average, so that he could easily sneak into the Seven Killing Holy Land.

In the past, when Qin Feng was training spies in the army, he asked Zhongliba, the secret guard commander of the Zhongli family at that time, what kind of people are good spies?

Zhongliba blurted out a word that made Qin Feng confused at the time: "A person who can invisible is the best spy."

Immediately, Zhongliba grabbed a piece of sand, threw the piece of sand into an hourglass, and said to Qin Feng again.

"Can you find this piece of sand now?"

“Isn’t it invisible?”

Qin Feng suddenly realized it.

It turns out that the most powerful disguise is that it makes people unable to remember any characteristics of you. You are like A, B, C and D around you. Only in this way can you become A, B, C, or D.

Such a person seemed to have a look when he entered the crowd.

This is the strongest spy!

Therefore, Qin Feng has now become an ordinary patrol disciple who is always on the ground in the Seven Killing Holy Land, and can be unobstructed from the route from the cliff to the Seven Killing Holy Land.

After all, there are too many patrol disciples coming and going, and they are dressed the same, and they look almost the same. Except for someone who is full and has nothing to do, they are going to cause trouble for Qin Feng.

But the probability is so small that it can be ignored.

But at this moment, Qin Feng actually met him!

"Which elder is you under!"

“This is not where you should come…”

"Take out your identity card and verify your identity, otherwise we have the right to treat you as a spy in the Holy Land of Heavenly Mansion and kill you directly!"

Qin Feng raised his eyes and saw two disciples wearing galaxy robes and lined with seven kill patterns staring at him at the door of a spacious palace.

These are two disciples who entered the house.

At least he is also a direct disciple of the Dharma Protector, and he is more noble than the inner disciples in the Holy Land of Tianfu.

At this time, the two of them stared at Qin Feng passing by the door, with sharp eyes and shouted him.

Qin Feng was slightly shocked when he heard that he wanted to get the identity card.

From a distance, it is located at the top of Qibing Mountain and the center of the sword altar is not far away.

Judging from the map marked by Lao Li, there is no special place for people to live here. How could there be such a large and heavily guarded palace here?

You know, when Qin Feng walked through the Knife and Gun Altar before, no one checked his identity and waist cards in the palace that was much more impressive than this.

After all, this is not something that can be found outside where idle people can get in...

This is already the hinterland of the Seven Killing Holy Land. Where can anyone check their identity and waist cards?

Intuition tells Qin Feng that this place is not simple...

On his ordinary face, there was a faint smirk that looked immature, "Two, two senior brothers..."

"I lost my identity card before and never brought it with me..."

The two disciples guarding the door suddenly felt a little strange.

"Lost?"

One man shouted: "If you lose your identity card, you will have to be at least twenty magic whips. If you hide it, you will be one hundred magic whips..."

"Have you received the Dharma whip from the Precepts Hall?"

These two people originally saw Qin Feng's face, thinking that they could catch a spy and make some contributions.

Even if you are not a spy, you can extort and get some pocket money to drink and relieve your boredom.

Who would have thought that the spy would not be, but a guilty disciple who lost his identity card.

But judging from his appearance, he definitely concealed it and didn't report it.

Otherwise, not to mention a hundred magic whip, or twenty magic whip, if they hit them, their legs may be lame for several months.

Where can you be so nimble?

Having caught this guy, it was a big contribution to sending him to the precepts hall.

In this way, it means that one who could only extort a little money can now get a bounty.

Although it is not as good as catching the spy, I will directly reward a quasi-celestial weapon.

I didn't see these disciples who entered the house all had such sharp eyes, because since the mountain protection formation was opened, the spies in the holy land wanted to spread the news, and the spies outside came in to spy on the information.

The possibility of exposure is greatly increased, which is equivalent to a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered!

Although I have never caught a spy, it is a surprise to catch this kid and replace it with some spiritual crystals.

The two of them glanced at each other and instantly accelerated their feet and rushed straight towards Qin Feng.

You should know that patrol disciples usually do chores by outer disciples and errand disciples, and there are very few inner disciples.

I don’t know how much stronger the family disciples like them are than the outer sects and servants. Aren’t ordinary disciples turning around and running away?
Chapter completed!