"No matter where you go, you have to remember that if you join the Shenxian Sect, you will be a member of the Shenxian Sect for the rest of your life!"

"Behind you is the entire Shenxian Sect! And me!"

Wang Feng calmed down, looked directly at Di Qin, and said seriously.

When Wang Feng finished speaking, Di Qin's heart trembled, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Wang Feng, as if Wang Feng's face was engraved in his bones.

"Sir, please turn around, I am not used to parting!"

After looking at Wang Feng for a long time, Di Qin finally spoke.

Wang Feng nodded, his heart heavy, and he turned around.

Although Di Qin joined the Shenxian Sect not long ago, and he has never reused her because of Di Qin's inexplicable origin, he has to say that Di Qin helped him a lot this time. If Di Qin hadn't appeared, he would have killed that person.

The three powerful men of the Death Clan have no other choice but to use their luck to summon their ancestors!

With the cultivation level of these three Death Nether Clan people, if you want to summon the ancestors who are enough to deal with them, you will need at least more than 10 billion and nearly 20 billion luck points. Even if the luck of the Immortal Sect is huge now, but

I can’t afford such consumption!

But at this moment, Wang Feng was stunned. A scent of fragrance came from the tip of his nose, and a softness surrounded his back. A warm breath and a whisper came from his ears.

"Sir, Di Qin is waiting for you in the God Realm!"

"You don't have to be so guarded. Even if it costs you your life, Di Qin will not hurt you at all, nor will anyone hurt you at all!"

These warm words sounded, but the softness behind them was no longer there. Those words full of firmness made Wang Feng stunned.

He didn't understand why Di Qin, a figure with such mysterious origins and powerful strength, would fall in love with him and be so loyal to him?

The idea of ​​a king's domineering spirit being shaken and everyone worshiping him is just a joke in this cruel world of cultivation.

Big fists are the last word, and only then can people be convinced!

But Di Qin has extremely strong cultivation and her origin is unfathomable, but she is willing to stay in the Shenxian Sect and be driven by him.

Wang Feng shook his head and sighed. He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. From Di Qin's firm words, he knew that no matter what Di Qin became, it would never hurt him.

It is true that the human heart is separated from the belly, but one’s will cannot deceive others!

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Muqing was the only one in his heart, he might not be able to bear what Di Qin just said. A normal person might not be able to resist the pursuit of Di Qin, a peerless beauty.

"Sect Master, Elder Diqin has left, what do we want...?"

The Great Demon Xuan Cha came to Wang Feng and said cautiously.

The main palace has left, and so has the mistress. The sect leader is just like me, the old devil. Although he has many confidants, in the end he still has to be alone!
Chapter completed!