Yang Qifeng!

These three words are extraordinary.

Even Phantom, who was just cheated, didn't know the name Yang Qifeng, but regarded Yang Qifeng as Zhang Feng.

Yang Qifeng is the name of the real world. If someone in the real world calls this name, it is not strange, but it is very different in the world of reincarnation.

Yang Qifeng is the authority of the Lord God. Every time he goes to the world of reincarnation, he will have the Lord God taking action to help establish an identity background that can be traced.

It is not difficult to be recognized as a reincarnation person, but the difficulty lies in directly confirming Yang Qifeng's real name.

It can be said that as soon as Yang Qifeng's three words came out, Yang Qifeng knew that the person who spoke was not an easy person, at least an eight-star strength.

Even among the eight stars, it is impossible to be as simple as the eight-star primary or the eight-star intermediate level. It can be said that it is the eight-star advanced or the eight-star peak level.

This is an absolute big shot. Yang Qifeng turned around and came.

Escape?

After knowing the other party's strength, Yang Qifeng did not have such thoughts at all.

Not to mention the big guy at the peak of the eight-star peak, even if he comes to a seven-star rating, it will be extremely difficult for Yang Qifeng to escape.

Turning around, Yang Qifeng saw an illusory figure.

Even though this is not the true body, it is still ancient and majestic. This figure walked out of the illusion, and endless spiritual energy began to swarm, evolving into Chongxiao's qi and blood.

The qi and blood are hot, surging, and masculine.

Qi and blood evolved into flesh and bones. A burly man, who looked like a god and a demon, stood in front of Yang Qifeng.

A light golden robe, supported by strong muscles, stood more than ten meters away from Yang Qifeng, but a pressure was still coming.

A stream of heat continued to spread, and the vast sound of blood flowing could be heard vaguely, like the Yangtze River.

The weather gradually began to dissipate, and the other party completely became a flesh-and-blood creature.

The unconcealed envy in Yang Qifeng's eyes was that he could evolve flesh and blood with a projection and become a living creature. The abilities of these big shots were extraordinary.

If Yang Qifeng hadn't seen the other party evolve from illusion to reality, he wouldn't have thought that this was actually a projection.

"My name is Li!"

"You must follow the customs when you enter the village. You can call me Li Qingshan or Mr. Li."

"If you get close to some people called Brother Li and Brother Qingshan, this is OK." Li Qingshan had no airs and was very approachable. He looked like a generous person with a slutty and righteous character.

"Brother Qingshan!" The other party had already handed the pole to Yang Qifeng, and of course Yang Qifeng was going to climb up the pole.

Mr. Li is just a little better than calling him a name. For example, Brother Li and Brother Qingshan are of course more friendly, and it also means that the relationship between the two is closer.

"It is wise for me to not touch this gourd vine. Huludao people will not be stiff. This is one of the resurrection of the gourd Taoist people," Li Qingshan strode to the gourd vine and gently stroked the green gourd vine.

The originally extremely dangerous gourd vine was as obedient as a dog under Li Qingshan's palm.

"It's not a good thing, it's better not to keep it!" Li Qingshan seemed to be muttering to himself, grabbed the gourd vine with his palm and pulled it straight away.

The gourd vine was pulled up by Li Qingshan, and its rhizomes were still stuck in Xilan, and after it broke away from Xilan.

The gourd vine seemed to have lost nutrients, but its green luster was dimmer. A flame burned along Li Qingshan's palm. The gourd vine was burned clean after three or four breaths under the flame.

It's like paper encountering flames, struggle and resistance no longer exist.

But Yang Qifeng knew the danger. If it were him, the gourd vine would definitely fight to the death, which was also because Yang Qifeng wanted to take action from outside.

"The disaster has been lifted, and the brother of this broken innate spiritual treasure, purple-red gourd, can be taken away with confidence."

"broken?"

"Yes, this purple-red gourd seems intact, but in fact it has already damaged its origin. Its grade has fallen from the middle-grade innate spiritual treasure to the level of the best spiritual treasure."

"For me today, it's a good treasure. If I have the will in the future, I can use the power there to repair it."

Li Qingshan didn't name someone and said who it was? But Yang Qifeng still understood that Li Qingshan was talking about the main god.

Sure enough, this person who can call out his name must be a big shot.

I have been a little bit lately, first it was Taishang, and then Li Qingshan.

How could Yang Qifeng not notice now that the Supreme Master accepted him as his disciple, and it was not entirely a law of fate. There must be other reasons. He actually has the physique to attract the attention of the big guys?

This brother Li Qingshan is long and short, and looks kind and kind.

But this is definitely not the other party's true attitude. Yang Qifeng does not think he has the ability to have 100 affinity.

"Brother, don't think too much. I have always been straightforward and do things directly. It's not like some people who are sloppy around the bush. They have to lay the groundwork for one thing first, and then start to contact each other, and go through one step after another."

"This time I came to see me, I want to make a good relationship with me!"

"If I have a quota in my hand in the future, I must leave one for me!" Li Qingshan said here, but his heroic expression became a little hesitant.

"Of course this is based on the fact that there is enough quota in my hands. If there is only one, it must be my own keeping it."

"What quota?" Yang Qifeng became solemn and asked in a deep voice.

"This is not something I can know now," Li Qingshan shook his head slightly.

Yang Qifeng understood, it was impossible to say, and then the next sentence would definitely be able to know what the quota was.

To give a simpler description, it means that you understand the quota if you understand it, and if you don’t understand it, you will definitely not understand it.

"I won't let my brother work in vain. Now I have a good cultivation level of a blessed immortal, and I can continue to practice. But this sword cultivation will be brave and diligent, and one sword will kill all the methods. It is inconsistent with my brother's personality, and the future will be destined to be limited."

"I lack a skill that specializes in physical practice, which is what I am good at."

"My brother created a nine transformation of gods and demons, and nine transformations are transformed into reality, crushing the void, and proof of the truth with his strength. He will be given as a gift to me."

"Brother Qingshan is so sure I will definitely get a quota?" Yang Qifeng said in a deep voice.

"How can you be sure of time? When you reach the level of my brother, even if you have one ten thousand hope, you have to bet."

"Don't worry, brother, I will not treat my family badly. In the future, I will be able to negotiate the conditions, so I don't mind."

Li Qingshan slapped Yang Qifeng on his shoulder with one hand, stared at Yang Qifeng with a bright look, and spoke in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!