I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 307 Fengyun Joins the Ming Cult

The roar of the Fire Kirin could be heard outside the entire Lingyun Cave.

When Qiao Feng rushed out, he ran into Yao Yue and others who were looking at the entrance worriedly.

"Leave this place first."

Qiao Feng said.

There is someone here who might be able to lure the Fire Qilin out.

Huo Qilin has a history of wandering around.

Otherwise, Yu Yue would not have had such an experience.

If it could stay in Lingyun Cave all the time, the ancestors of the Nie family and Baijian Villa would not have thought of forging an extremely cold divine weapon to restrain the Fire Kirin.

When they heard what Qiao Feng said, they immediately stopped caring about anything else and hurriedly followed Qiao Feng away.

There was no one outside the Lingyun Cave to attract it, so the Fire Kirin went crazy inside the Lingyun Cave for a while, and then gradually calmed down.

Many spies from other forces around Lingyun Cave also reported the incident to their own sects.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the news of Qiao Feng's exploration of Lingyun Cave will be passed on to the top leaders of various forces.

A thousand meters away from Lingyun Cave, Qiao Feng, Feng Yun and others were observing the movements of the Fire Kirin in Lingyun Cave.

At this time, they found that there was no other movement, and Feng Yun looked at Qiao Feng in shock.

"Master Qiao, I didn't expect your strength to have reached such a level."

Of course, they were even more shocked by the fact that Qiao Feng could actually emit flames like a fire unicorn.

Not even the two of them dared to touch that kind of fire.

But Feng Yun had already broken through into the holy realm long before and became among the top masters in the world today.

But after seeing what Qiao Feng did today, they suddenly began to doubt their lives.

Because when we first met, although Qiao Feng was strong, he was not this strong.

Has he been hiding his strength?

Feng Yun and the other man were both filled with doubts.

At this time, Qiao Feng suddenly asked, "Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, do you two have any power from your sect now?"

His eyes were mainly on Bu Jingyun.

Nie Feng is not a problem. Most of the martial arts he learned at the beginning were inherited from his family, except for the incomplete Wind God Leg taught to him by Xiongba.

Bu Jingyun is a bit complicated, but judging from his aura, he should not have met Wuming yet.

Otherwise, if he became Wuming's disciple and learned Sword Twenty-Three, it would be much more troublesome.

"I have not joined any faction. I wonder why Mr. Qiao said that?"

Nie Feng immediately bowed and said.

Qiao Feng replied: "Qiao is from the Kunlun Realm, do you know that?"

Bu Jingyun said: "I know, but what does this have to do with whether we join other forces?"

Qiao Feng said, "I am the leader of the Ming Cult. Now I want to rebuild the Ming Cult in the Holy Land. What I just said was just to ask you two if you are willing to join my Ming Cult."

Feng Yun and Nie Feng were both stunned when they heard this, and Nie Feng was about to refuse immediately.

Bu Jingyun asked directly, "We have seen that Master Qiao is very powerful, but what good will it do for us to join the Ming Cult? We are still traitors of the Tianxia Society. Master Qiao, aren't you afraid of being targeted by Xiong Ba?"

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "I don't think you need to worry about this. If you were afraid of Xiong Ba, I would not have taken action against the Tian Xia Association that day.

"As for what benefits you will get from joining, let me think about it...

"Nie Feng, I can cure the sequelae of your family's crazy blood and save you from the suffering of madness.

"Bu Jingyun, your arm is broken. I don't have any good solution for it, but I can make you as powerful as Nie Feng who was possessed by the devil. Moreover...something will appear in the world in the future that should be able to regenerate your broken arm."

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, the two of them fell into silence, a silence filled with horror.

Nie Feng didn't care much about solving his own blood problem.

But what Qiao Feng said could greatly increase Bu Jingyun's strength, and it's possible for him to be reborn after losing his arm. How is this possible?

There are many treasures that can greatly increase one's strength, such as the blood-red fruit he ate. He entered Lingyun Cave this time because he wanted to find the Blood Bodhi, but unexpectedly provoked the Fire Kirin.

But the rebirth of a broken arm is too unbelievable.

"Well, what do you two think?"

Qiao Feng's voice rang out.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun looked at Qiao Feng at the same time, and the confusion in their eyes made Qiao Feng smile.

Obviously, they had no way of refusing the conditions they proposed.

If I were not there, and someone else came to invite them, I am afraid that given their personalities and experiences, they would never be able to join other forces, unless they formed a new force themselves.

But they had no way of rejecting the conditions he proposed.

Huang Xuemei murmured, "Master, I believe everything else, but is it really possible to regenerate a broken arm? Should we make a fake arm for him, or grow a new one?"

Qiao Feng nodded: "Indeed, it is possible. Moreover, there are people in the world today who can live forever, but they have not been exposed to the world."

"What? Immortality..."

Huang Xuemei looked at Qiao Feng in shock.

The others were also stunned by the news.

Immortality...

What a distant word.

Some people can’t even reach the holy realm, so how can there be people who can achieve immortality?

They have all heard of the powerful saints who have lived for four or five hundred years.

But immortality is not a few hundred years, but thousands or tens of thousands of years...

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "You don't have to be surprised that someone has lived for two thousand years. Unless something unexpected happens to the demons, the probability of them living forever is much greater than that of us humans.

"And it probably won't be long before he comes out, and he's well-known in the martial arts world."

"Who is it?" Bu Jingyun asked in surprise.

Qiao Feng looked at Bu Jingyun meaningfully and said, "It doesn't matter who he is. You two may have interactions with him in the future."

After saying that, Qiao Feng changed the subject and said, "But these are not important now. Have you made your decision?"

Nie Feng looked at Bu Jingyun and said, "Brother Yun, I decided to join the Ming Cult, not only to solve the problem of my bloodline, but also for Master Qiao. I think under the leadership of Master Qiao, the Ming Cult will definitely not be like the Tianxiahui."

Bu Jingyun looked hesitant, but finally nodded and said, "Then I will join the Ming Cult too."

The promise that Qiao Feng painted for him really made him excited.

"Okay, you two will be appointed as the guardians of the Ming Cult for the time being. When there are more people in the Ming Cult in the future, we will determine your positions."

Qiao Feng looked at the two of them with satisfaction.

Feng Yun and the other two also bowed and said at the same time: "Greetings, Master."

"Okay, Tianyin Pavilion Master, two guardians, most of our Ming Cult members are here today, everyone should get to know each other."

Yao Yue's eyebrows moved slightly and asked, "What about me?"

Qiao Feng was surprised, "You still have Yihua Palace, are you going to abandon it?"

Yao Yue's tone was somewhat helpless, "In the entire Yihua Palace, I'm afraid my sister is the only one who can enter the Holy Land. Is there any need for a Yihua Palace with two people to exist?

"Master of the Ming Cult, I'll reserve a seat for you."

She said it very confidently.

In the Kunlun world, she is also a top powerhouse, but is limited by the heaven and earth.

Having reached this point, she believed that she would also be one of the top powerful people in the future.

"Since you said so, well, I promise you."

Qiao Feng looked at Yao Yue and said seriously.

"Can you count me as one of the Ming Cult of the Holy Land?"

Suddenly, a voice came that made Qiao Feng feel somewhat familiar.

The next moment, his eyes lit up and he turned to look.

I saw three people coming together.

"Evil King, Miss Shi, and Queen Yin, you are really rare guests."

When Qiao Feng saw these three people arriving, he immediately smiled.