And as Qin Feng's cultivation level was restored and his realm improved, he also had time to have a good chat with the curse demon king.

This cursed demon king is worthy of being a powerful man who crossed the world thousands of years ago. The cursed bloodline of the other party can be said to be an extremely dangerous and terrifying bloodline.

The power of the curse originates from the branch of the dark attribute, and it is the most powerful branch, or it is a mutated bloodline, the curse power can make the opponent's spirit and spirit receive a great suppression effect.

When Qin Feng fought this cursed devil in the soul world, he personally felt the amazing power of this cursing power.

If it weren't for the protection of his own bloodline, Qin Feng could basically conclude that at that time, he would really be succeeded by this guy.

From this point, it is enough to see the terrible effect of cursing blood.

This curse demon king is suppressed by Qin Feng in the soul world at this moment, although every day, he is waiting for opportunities to get out of trouble!

However, in the face of Qin Feng's powerful suppression effect, he still didn't have the ability to leave.

Moreover, at this moment, Qin Feng's soul power has once again broken through to the second level of "Shen Luo Wanxiang Art", and has begun to become more tyrannical. He wants to break through, temporarily unable to obtain it.

Amidst the almost crazy curse that cursed the Heavenly Devil King, Qin Feng once again placed a restraint on this guy before slowly withdrawing from the soul world.

"Brother Qin, we are almost reaching the Qinghai family..."

When he quit the soul world, Bi Er's innocent smile greeted Qin Feng.

Bier said with excitement and excitement on her little face.

After these days Qin Feng continued to nourish with spiritual accumulation, Bi'er, the little girl, has become more and more attractive, but this easily shy personality has not changed much, and she blushes without saying a few words.

"is it?"

Qin Feng nodded.

Compared with Bier's excitement, this bull is obviously more excited.

As long as they return to the Qinghai clan, someone will protect them from leaving here, and then return to the ancient barbaric plains. This is definitely a happy thing for him.

As for the children of the Qinghai clan, they have such expressions, full of excitement, unable to hold on to themselves.

Over the years, they can be said to have been very frightened, although because of Qin Feng's protection, the continuous sweeping of terrible divine thoughts along the way still made them frightened every day.

After a little half day.

The convoy had stopped in front of a huge mansion.

Above the mansion, the word ‘Qinghai’ all explains the origin of this mansion.

At this moment, outside the mansion, a group of people had already stood there.

Most of the people in this group are ancient elders, the aura on their bodies is obscure, and the haunting fluctuations of true energy clearly tell others their true spiritual realm cultivation status.

In front of this group of people, a middle-aged man was full of nervousness. After seeing Qing Linglong getting off the car, the middle-aged man could not wait to walk over:

"Linglong, you are back..."

"Father... I miss you..."

Qing Linglong replied to the middle-aged man, and at the same time saluted several ancient old men one by one.

This middle-aged man is Qing Linglong's father, the clan chief of Qinghai, who is in charge of the family.