My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 683 new enemies
Due to the huge overdraft of his soul, Qin Feng was in a coma for three days and three nights.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a bed in a restaurant.

Qin An beside the bed looked anxious and his eyes were red: "Brother, you finally woke up."

"En." Qin Feng responded, sitting up and asking, "How long have I been asleep?"

"This is already the fourth day."

Qin Feng heard the words and looked out the window, the sun was shining, but to him, it seemed like a world away.

"Brother, daddy" Tears welled up in Qin An's eyes, and he naturally learned of the news of Qin's father's death from someone else.

Qin Feng opened his mouth, thousands of words turned into silent sadness in the end.

"Later, come with me to Zhenling Pass."

It may be the last kindness of the heavens. The battle at Zhenlingguan left hundreds of miles of devastation, but the stone cave where the suicide notes of the soldiers were stored was not damaged.

The mountain peaks and cliffs on the cave collapsed and buried the entrance of the cave. It took the surviving soldiers two days to see the cave again.

The suicide notes inside were covered in dust, but fortunately they were all intact.

When Qin Feng and the others passed by this place, they only saw some soldiers carefully taking out these suicide notes, fearing that any of them would be damaged or missed.

A veteran with white hair took out several copies of the suicide note, his eyes were red, he gently wiped off the dust with his right hand, and said to himself: "Why did God confiscate me, an old man, and take it away instead?" A few of you."

Another soldier yelled: "Damn it, after the battle is over, you want me to go to the brothel to sleep with the oiran, and you go down first, what kind of nonsense?

You fucking owed me a penny and didn't pay it back, so how dare you die. "

Cursing, cursing, the man covered his face and wept.

And pictures like this can be seen everywhere.

The two of Qin Feng arrived at Zhenling Pass, and there were many soldiers cleaning the battlefield. They wanted to piece together the bodies of their brothers, but they could only hold up the ashes of unknown persons.

How could there be many intact corpses left in the battle where Chaofan was?
The dead soldiers have already merged with this land.

The stretch of Zhenling Pass suffered the aftermath of the battle, and it was already shattered, and the Lingshan Mountain, which was snowing all the year round, also ceased to exist after the previous World War I.

Pata!

Behind Qin Feng, footsteps approached.

Looking back, Liu Tianlu and Lieying came walking.

"Did you bring wine?" Liu Tianlu asked.

Qin Feng nodded: "How much?"

"Take as much as you have." Lieying replied.

Qin Feng didn't say much, and with a wave of his right hand, dozens of altars of Immortal Drunk in Xumijie were neatly placed on Zhenling Pass.

"If you win this battle, how can you celebrate without fine wine?" Liu Tianlu said as he opened the wine jar and poured the whole jar of wine down.

Seeing this, the three of Qin Feng followed suit.

The wine was floating in the sky like rain, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, dragging the wine into the gully of the earth.

Several people seemed to hear the hearty laughter of countless soldiers in the wind.

"Happy!" Lieying drank a jar of fine wine in one gulp. He was in his prime, but he didn't know when his temples would turn white.

Fame is given to a pot of wine, how many robes are buried in the soil?

The general has gray hair, and the old soldier is lonely.

The news of Zhenling Pass naturally spread back to Fengtian City.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Ming held the memorial in his hand, and the snow in the southern region was finally swept away, but there was no smile in his eyes.

According to statistics from the Ministry of War, there were a total of 400 soldiers in this battle, and only 24 survived.

Sadness was like a river, flooding the entire Fengtian City.

Emperor Ming opened the door of the national treasury and issued countless pensions.

Even above the gate of Fengtian City, there is a summoning drum. Every morning at dawn, he wears a white juan and beats the drum on the wall for a stick of incense.

It lasted seven days.

It's just that no one knows how many dead souls can hear the drums and find their way home.

"Something is wrong." Qin Feng frowned as he looked at his divine sea.

The life stars all over the sky have now turned into a dazzling platinum life star, which is the symbol of his stepping into the third rank.

But the key problem is that in his divine sea, at some point, there will be a black and white aura.

And if he remembered correctly, this aura of black and white should be the divinity of Zhulong!
"This thing is in my body, and I always feel a bit permeable. I don't know if there is a way to peel it off."

Qin Feng wanted to find someone to ask, but the mysterious white deer with colorful horns was nowhere to be found.

However, Senior Xuan Yi might have used up too much power because he lent him his power. Since the day he killed Zhulong, he fell into a deep sleep, and no matter how much he called, he did not respond.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng could only find a cheap master who was still here.

On the hillside outside Jinyang city, the old man Baili took a sip of the jug and poured it on the grave of senior Li Yang.

It has long been the habit of the old man to visit here from time to time.

Suddenly there were footsteps approaching, but the old man Baili didn't turn his head, because he knew who was coming.

Qin Feng walked to the side of the old man and said what he wanted.

After the old man heard about it, he replied leisurely: "The divinity in the realm of transcendence is a rare treasure, now that the candle dragon is dead, the trace of divinity that has flowed into your body can't make any waves.

You can understand it in detail, if you are lucky enough, you may be able to comprehend the yin and yang way in it, but not necessarily. "

Qin Feng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, Taoism is something that transcends the shackles of heaven and earth, if he can really comprehend it, it will also help him step into the realm of detachment in the future.

"I thought it was a curse to kill Candle Dragon and cause trouble for the upper body, but I didn't expect it to be a great gift from the other party after his death." Qin Feng was very excited.

At this moment, there was a click, and a crack appeared on Senior Li Yang's tombstone.

The earth trembled suddenly, ravines criss-crossed, and ghostly flames blazed from the ravines.

boom!
Boom!

In the ghostly ghost fire, a figure stepped out, similar in appearance to a human, but much taller, nearly two feet tall, with a burly figure, and black flames surging all over his body.

He looked around, then laughed wildly: "This is the world, and indeed the breath of the weak is everywhere.

I want to occupy this place, open up territory for my king, and wait for his arrival! "

The huge figure caught a glimpse of Qin Feng and the two, and the dark green flames in his eyes flickered. He sneered: "It took too much energy to cross Huangquan Road, and I just used the two of you to beat the tooth."

As soon as the words fell, the giant's big hand was held, and the black flames around him seemed to have life, rushing towards Qin Feng and the other two.

This move is quite similar to the puppet method of the Hundred Ghosts.

The sudden shock made Qin Feng frown. Without saying a word, he mobilized the energy in his body, and in the night sky, a red thunder fell from the sky.

When the giant saw the red thunder, his face was full of horror: "It turned out to be the thunder of death? No, no!!!"

boom!
With a roar, the giant's screams stopped abruptly, and there was only a huge pothole left in place, and the eyes were scorched black.

"So weak?" Qin Feng was taken aback for a moment.

Although the reason is unknown, the other party must have come to this world from the ghost world.

Qin Feng originally thought that the opponent's physique was so big, and his way of appearance was so awesome, at least he was at the level of a small boss, but he didn't expect that he would be wiped out after a face-to-face meeting.

"Teacher, what's the situation?"

Elder Baili also showed thoughtful eyes.

Just at this moment, the tombstone of Senior Li Yang glowed green, and a familiar voice sounded
(End of this chapter)