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Chapter 889

Words:2019Update:22/07/19 01:26:03

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The Stargod Treasury was the secret treasury of Primordius Xingchen School before it was disbanded.

There were many such treasuries. After it was split, the various branches, including Xingchen School, Sun Moon Sword Sect, Primordius Sect, Tian Liang Sect, etc.

This Stargod Treasury was a fish that escaped the net. Because its key and key information were in the hands of the headmaster, it escaped the division of the various sects.

As for the last headmaster, because he was seriously injured, he found a small place to hide and took root.

After many eras of evolution, his family drifted and finally took root in the newly opened wilderness of the Myriad Star Domain.

Qin Feng only had memories of it. It seemed to be a small family in Chang Shun City.

Chang Shun City was one of the countless small cities in the area around Cloud Lake City of the Qin Family.

This place was newly opened, and many small families were attracted here, hoping to seek a new opportunity for their family to prosper!

Three days ago, Qin Feng arrived at Chang Shun City.

In these three days, almost all the families in Chang Shun City had been thoroughly investigated by Qin Feng.

However, there was not a single clue!

According to Qin Feng's imagination, since he was the descendant of the last headmaster of Primordius Xingchen School, he should have cultivated the cultivation techniques of Xingchen School.

However, after searching the entire Chang Shun City several times, he found that many families were related to Xingchen School.

Many of them cultivated the cultivation techniques of the Star System.

However, after using his inner demon to investigate them one by one, Qin Feng was disappointed. Not a single family fit his criteria!

In a wine shop in the city.

Chang Feng Wine Shop.

Relying on the prosperity of the city, there were many people coming and going. Many hawkers sold fruits and vegetables here, and on the other side was a place to buy and sell herbs.

Although it could not be compared to Ye Ding's Extreme Martial City or Qin Feng's Cloud Lake City, it was still prosperous.

The location of this wine shop was not bad.

In the evening, most of the stalls were empty, and the hustle and bustle of the day was gone.

A crescent moon shone down from the sky.

In the tavern, Qin Feng ordered a few dishes of the local specialties and drank alone.

In the wine shop, there were a few customers scattered around. An above average looking performer was playing the piano and singing. Her gentle and slightly resentful voice came from the stage. Many drunken guests were singing softly to the beat.

Qin Feng seemed to be at ease, but in fact, he had already released his Inner Demon doppelganger into the hearts of the living beings in the city, dancing with their emotions.

Countless stories played out in the Saint Soul. If it wasn't for the fact that the Saint Soul was extremely powerful, Qin Feng wouldn't have dared to act so recklessly.

With the power of one person, he was able to erode all the living beings in the city.

Qin Feng had no other choice. Without a target and without any distinctive features, he could only use this method to search for a needle in a haystack.

The evolution of soul thoughts was the most mysterious thing.

If one were to infect too many of these thoughts, it would easily corrode one's soul and affect one's cultivation of martial arts.

Therefore, there were many factions in the Martial Dao of Time. Most of them lived in seclusion, hoping to avoid being disturbed by the mortal world.

However, there was also a portion that liked to mingle with the mortal world and experience these thoughts. In the end, they could achieve the goal of tempering themselves.

From Qin Feng's point of view, these miscellaneous thoughts were actually all tonics.

The mixed thoughts could be sorted out and integrated into the illusory planes in the Chaotic Realm. These mixed thoughts could accelerate the evolution of these illusory planes.

As for the soul imprints, they could be integrated into some planes that had already turned illusory into reality. They could be used as resources to nurture living beings.

"Sir, we're closing for the day!"

As the moon rose to the middle of the sky, the lights in Changshun City were extinguished one by one. A wooden youth dressed as a bartender walked over. He had a troubled look on his face.

Pa!

A large piece of pure and flawless spirit crystal appeared on the table.

Seeing this spirit crystal, the eyes of the shopkeeper in the distance lit up.

Spirit crystals were more precious than ordinary gold and silver items. Such a large piece of spirit crystal couldn't even be bought with a thousand taels of gold.

The flickering light of the fire illuminated the bartender's slightly sluggish face. He looked at the black-clothed youth with some surprise.

A generous guest!

An absolute generous guest!

With such generosity, even the disciples of the large family clans were nothing more than this!

"Is this enough?"

Qin Feng's indifferent voice sounded.

"It's enough, it's enough. Sir, you can stay for as long as you want. I'll go heat up some wine for you. In addition, I'll instruct the kitchen to serve you a few of our Changfeng Wine Shop's specialties!"

The plump shopkeeper, who looked like a landlord, stepped forward. His eyes were filled with surprise. He quickly stuffed the spirit crystals on the table into his pocket and looked around vigilantly. Then, he happily left with the slightly dull bartender!

About ten feet away, at another table, two middle-aged men looked at Qin Feng with strange expressions. Their eyes flashed with greed.

As the saying goes, don't show off your wealth.

With Qin Feng being so generous, it was hard not to believe that he had something even more precious on him!

Men die for wealth and birds die for food!

The triangular-eyed middle-aged man gave a look to the cold-faced middle-aged man with a horse face. His eyes flashed with an ominous glint.

The two of them secretly touched the swords in their hands. One of them stood up and quietly entered the wine shop's kitchen!

The other walked towards Qin Feng. He had a kind smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with killing intent.

The moment the two of them revealed their killing intent, Qin Feng felt that the two of them did not have good intentions.

With a thought, he understood where the reason was!

The two of them were ordinary martial artists. Qin Feng did not put them in his heart.

It was just that the two of them were exceptionally daring. They were actually prepared to commit murder in the shop and rob him.

They were even prepared to silence him!

"Two clowns!"

Qin Feng shook his head. With a thought, a stream of True Power absorbed the water vapor from the heaven and earth. The triangular-eyed middle-aged man who was preparing to sneak attack was instantly killed. He turned into a dried corpse and fell to the ground.

In the kitchen, the middle-aged man who had taken out his saber and was about to kill the manager and the bartender was also turned into a pile of dried bones in the blink of an eye!

"That's right, it's too slow for me to search like this!"

After being reminded by the two fellows who killed and robbed, Qin Feng thought of an even faster way to search.

This method was very simple. He only needed to kill everyone in the city and imprint their souls into the countless illusory planes in the Chaotic Domain. It would not take long for him to find clues to the Star God's treasure!

The ominous glint in his eyes flashed.

He was originally a lawless person. Although massacring the city would cause hundreds of thousands of innocent people to die, it was not impossible for him to do it for the Queen of Silver Moon and her son.

While thinking, the killing intent in his eyes was about to explode. The next moment, with a thought, the killing intent in his eyes disappeared.

A heart demon's body actually sent a message.

There was a clue!

At this moment, in the Extreme North Snow Region, in a secret warehouse, a young man in white who was cultivating suddenly opened his eyes. A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

A trace of bewilderment flashed through his eyes.

"Why is my Saint Soul so uneasy? It seems that something important is about to be taken away? "

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