"I won't be merciful in the competition three days later."

Coming out of the patriarch's house, Shang Yangjun stared at Qi Lin, and the tenderness in his eyes also disappeared. The tenderness before was just because she was very relieved to see Qi Lin return home like a family member, but after becoming the final opponent

, Shang Yangjun also regarded him as an opponent to defeat very seriously.

"I won't show mercy either." Facing the tribe's number one genius, Qi Lin didn't flinch.

"Shang Xuan, you really seem to be a different person." In the past, Shang Xuan was very low-key in the tribe and seemed submissive. He didn't even dare to look her in the eye, but today he already had the idea to kill Shang Ci.

My heart, this kind of thing would never have happened before.

"Just treat me as a different person after I die." Qi Lin looked at the girl seriously, "I will no longer be the Shang Xuan you know."

Shang Yangjun smiled faintly: "That's good, I look forward to your transformation."

"By the way, Mr. Yang." Qi Lin remembered something.

"Huh?" Mr. Shangxing turned sideways and stood as still as a lotus flower.

"Shang Ci wants to kill me, it seems because I accidentally knew some ulterior things about him and asked the patriarch to be careful about Shang Wei's family." Qi Lin had a headache and couldn't remember the specific things.

"I will tell father." Shang Yangjun paused and said softly: "Be careful yourself."

The departing figure of Shang Yangjun, Nana is like a clear water lotus in the pond. Such a girl is so beautiful and gentle that it makes people's hearts sway. If he is not the envoy of the gods, Qi Lin would really be a little bit reluctant to part with it.

leave.

Qi Lin walked towards the outside of the village. The men, women and children on the way were no longer as friendly as before. There was always a sense of awe and jealousy looking at him. Qi Lin also ignored him. He knew that Shang Xuan's good popularity in the village was nothing more than

Qi Lin sneered at this extremely fragile and pitiful 'affiliation' that he got because of his own cowardice. Now he suddenly has the strength to defeat the sixth level of Zhenqi. This is like a poor man who suddenly got an inheritance and became violent overnight.

If you are rich, you will naturally be subject to all kinds of dissatisfaction and covetousness.

Shang Xuan's home is on a remote mountain outside the village.

It was a rather simple thatched house with good ventilation. Next to the thatched house, there was a towering locust tree that only seven or eight people could embrace. It had lush branches and could shelter from wind and rain. As soon as Qi Lin arrived at the thatched house, Qi Qi was hanging upside down.

Falling down, her tail hung on the branch like a hook.

"elder brother!"

Qi Lin was startled, "Qiqi, when did you grow a tail?"

"I have refined my destiny and it has grown a little. If my brother doesn't like it, I can put it away." Qi Qi turned over and landed firmly on the ground, shook her butt, and her tail immediately disappeared.

"Messenger, that girl was hiding something secret just now. It won't be easy for me to win the championship." An exquisite white ape jumped on Qi Lin's shoulder.

"Well, Mr. Shang Yang has opened up the Tiangang Veins. The Primordial Qi is very deep. Even if I have the Liangyi Seal, it will not be easy to deal with it. In the past three days, if I practice for a while, I should be able to reach the fifth level of Qi." Pai Xiu.

Banner Flag has the essence of the "Black and White Hunyuan Jue", and having seen Shangqi's distinction between black and white, Qi Lin knows that using Banner Flag to practice will be of great help to his Nine Yin and Nine Yang, and he must become the leader.

"This thing is for you, brother." Qi Qi opened her mouth, and a ball of light floated out.

Then the talismans on their foreheads shone and turned into a golden bridge, connecting each other's other shores of the sea of ​​consciousness. This clear and misty ball of light followed the golden bridge and entered Qi Lin's sea of ​​consciousness.

Qi Lin suffered severe pain in his head. He felt like he was being pushed into a million tons of flood water and almost exploded his head.

After running my mind, I finally calmed down.

Qi Lin immediately felt that there was a strange substance in the sea of ​​consciousness. He couldn't tell what it was, but it was very primitive and chaotic.

"This is Huang Feihu's destiny. The Great Sage has already refined the impurities and now gives them to the messenger. The messenger can control her destiny with just a little more refinement." Bai Yuan explained.

The destiny will remain after the death of the god. This destiny contains the most essence of the power of the god. Other gods will swallow it and refine it before they can control this power. Huang Feihu is the real ancient realm and belongs to the star generals of the god. In the weakest state, she has not even touched the 'divine power', but her star potential is extremely high, and she will be the God of Mount Tai in the future.

Even the true ancient level magical power 'Taishan Pressure' is very terrifying. Taishan Pressure can exert huge coercion, as if moving Mount Tai to crush the opponent. Qi Lin estimates that if the ninth level angel of Zhenqi comes out, even the monks of Jindan Bagua can Even if it is slightly shallow, it will be crushed into mincemeat.

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Shang Wei walked into the room. Shang Ci, who was lying on the bed, howled like a slaughtered pig. The two doctors pulled out black feathers one after another from his body. These feathers were like needles, but they were much more vicious than needles. Shang Yangjun's water wave mirror reflected the Crow Feather Fan's attack without mercy.

"You guys go down." Shang Wei ordered coldly.

The others immediately exited the room.

"Father, avenge me. I must make that wolf boy die a miserable death. Life would be worse than death, and he would feel a hundred times my pain." Shang Ci's eyes turned red from crying.

"Trash." Shang Wei cursed and slapped Shang Ci on the face.

The young man was confused.

"I asked Shang Wei to help you, but you can't even kill a wolf boy who can't practice Qi. Are you a waste?" Shang Wei hates that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

"But if the boy really killed him, he must have died." Shang Ci swore, "I also threw him into the Sky-Eating Stone to destroy his body and eliminate all traces. Shang Kui can testify."

"Shang Kui... huh, I'm afraid he has been killed by that wolf boy." Shang Wei sneered.

"How is it possible? Shang Kui is at the seventh level of Qi cultivation." Shang Ci's face became even paler.

"This wolf boy's words are half true and half false, but he is definitely getting a great opportunity. I don't know if he knows about my collusion with the Mandrill Tribe." Shang Wei narrowed his eyes.

"Why can that loser get a chance, not me!!" Shang Ci was unwilling to give in, and the wounds on his body hurt even more.

"Stop screaming, it's just embarrassing for me, Shang Wei." Shang Wei couldn't stand his son's screams like a slaughtered pig, his fingers spread out, and his palms were as hot as a brand. Shang Wei's face was twisted in pain, and his sweat was boiling, but Dare not say a word again.

After a while, all the feathers from the wound were sucked out and melted under Shang Wei's palm. Shang Ci seemed to have died once, and his whole body was trembling with exhaustion. "Father, I have never seen such a trick like this before."

"Hmph, this is the Burning Heart Seal and Litian Jue. I have hidden it. I will teach it to you later." Shang Wei said: "We have to change our plan this time for the flag guarding."

Shangci looked at his father.

"This time Yin Shang sent envoys to Chaoge. Things have changed, so they let Shang's beggar daughter and wolf boy kill each other." Shang Wei sneered.

"Please let me do it. I must take revenge!" Shang Ci gritted his teeth.

"Well, if you screw up this time, just end it on your own." Shang Wei said coldly.

Shang Ci was stunned and nodded.
Chapter completed!