Fanatic Divine Cultivator Chapter 120 Xiao Qin

"Seems like he has a deep relations.h.i.+p with the Mountain Sect!"

Li Yifeng looked at the beam of light, which appeared miles away in the blink of an eye, and said indifferently, this thing was called the Soul Shadow Pearl, and as the name implied, it was able to record a portion of the person's images before the person died. Although there were not many things that could be disciplined, it was still extremely useful, so it was extremely expensive, and only some of the upper echelons in the sect could take it out.

Regarding the matter of killing Xiao Liang, Li Yifeng did not have any objections either. This Xiao Liang was related to the Mountain Sect to a certain extent. They were now mortal enemies with the Mountain Sect, the kind that wouldn't rest until they were dead, how could they be afraid of the other party?

On the contrary, if this Xiao Liang was not killed, then there was no telling when he would snitch on the Mountain Sect and let the Mountain Sect know where he was, it would bring about a great disaster on the contrary.

"This... Nothing will happen to you, right? "

Although Xu Qingtian watched as Xiao Liang died and felt joy in his heart, he did not know what exactly that red light was, but its speed was too fast, so fast that Li Yifeng and the rest probably could not stop it, or maybe the other party did not have any intentions of stopping it, but instead, the red light was flying straight in the direction of the Mountain Sect, which made Xu Qingtian feel nervous.

"That's a Soul Shadow Pearl, it can record the last images of the dead, don't worry, this place is far from the Mountain Sect, by the time they rush over, we will already be long gone."

w.a.n.g Xiao clapped her hands, then folded her arms across her chest and said with slight regret. "However, the Blessed Paradise that Second Senior Brother saw just now, I'm afraid it can't be our base of operations anymore, and we'll have to look for other places."

Hearing w.a.n.g Xiao's words, everyone could not help but nod their heads, they had finally found a place with dense profound energy, and could only give up now.

Soon, everyone continued on their way, and they quickly traveled into the distance.

"Swoos.h.!.+"

A red light beam headed straight for the Chao Yang Peak of Mountain Sect.

Rising Sun Peak was thousands of miles away. The mountain range undulated like a crouching dragon lying in hibernation, and on top of it, was a gigantic sect Mountain Sect. It was a sect that the entire dynasty had to pay attention to, a sect that could even control changes in the royal family.

A white haired old man in a red robe was sitting quietly in the middle of a large hall.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and a peculiar light shot out from them. At this moment, a red light beam shot into the large hall. It then came to a steady stop before him and started spinning.

"Just who died?"

The old man was Duan Choufeng, and he frowned slightly. Under normal circ.u.mstances, the old man would only leave these Soul Shadow Pearl in the other party's body because there were some extremely important people who were close to him, and currently, the number of Soul Shadow Pearl he had left outside had already reached thirty or so.

Although these Soul Shadow Pearl stayed outside, with his prestige, very few people would dare to kill the person who left these Soul Shadow Pearl behind. As a result, even after three to five years, very few Soul Shadow Pearl would fly back to him.

Duan Choufeng closed his eyes and muttered a few words silently in his mouth. Then, he suddenly opened his eyes again, and fiercely pointed his right index finger towards the bead that was still glowing with a red light, and immediately, a faint white light shone onto the bead. On the bead, a strange light that looked like ripples in water immediately spread out everywhere, and it looked like a mirror.

The image was very short only to see Xiao Liang kneeling on a red flying carpet, then, with a face filled with fear, he begged for mercy at Li Yifeng. Afterwards, a pet.i.te figure suddenly flew over, and smashed down towards Xiao Liang's head with a palm.

The scene disappeared and Duan Choufeng's eyes were filled with rage: "I never thought that it would be the remnant of the Shen-men. From the looks of it, it should be in the Maple Forest five hundred miles away from the Cloud City!"

After speaking, Duan Choufeng stood up and grabbed the Soul Shadow Pearl in front of him, keeping it in his spatial ring.

Very quickly, Duan Choufeng was outside a cultivation cave on a cliff. With a frown, he paced a few steps, but in the end, he still let out a small sigh and lightly knocked on the cave's stone door.

"Creak!"

The stone door quickly opened and a figure walked out from the cave.

The person who appeared in front of Duan Choufeng was an extremely cold and beautiful young lady. She gave off an extremely n.o.ble and cold feeling, without any makeup, he was as beautiful as a painting, and dressed in white clothing that highlighted her purity. His exquisite, angelic face, however, was currently frowning, and a pair of gentle eyes were filled with faint doubt.

Yes, she was Xiao Qin. A peerlessly beautiful young lady who had an extremely good talent but was able to send the Xu Family into a state of humiliation and danger. She was currently in closed-door training. Normally, no one would dare to disturb her unless something big happened.

"Elder Duan, what do you need from me?"

Seeing that Duan Choufeng was looking at him with a lost look, Xiao Qin nodded his head and asked.

Duan Choufeng secretly praised Xiao Qin in his heart. He was so beautiful that even at such a young age, if he grew up, who knows how many people would be enchanted. Of course, he also felt that it was a blessing for his son to actually be able to obtain this woman's good impression.

"Miss Xiao, it's better if you call me Uncle Duan. Why do you have to be so formal?"

Towards Xiao Qin's way of addressing him, Duan Choufeng felt that it was a little strange. Sometimes the beautiful young lady would laugh at him and call him Uncle Duan, or even hold onto his son's hand, Duan Hao's. But sometimes, she would also call him Elder Duan, giving people a kind of ice-cold, unapproachable feeling, and even ignoring his son.

However, Duan Choufeng did not care too much about it, maybe the thoughts of women were so ever-changing, it was very difficult for anyone to understand it.

"Sigh, there is some bad news. I hope you will be grieving after hearing it!"

Duan Choufeng sighed slightly. When he thought about the things that would happen next, and how it would make this paint-like girl cry, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"My condolences? Elder Duan, could something have happened to my family? "

The girl's eyes suddenly filled with tears. Waves of grief even caused Duan Choufeng to be unable to resist sighing in his heart, as he was infected by the other party's sorrow.