Gu Zeyu left the stage, and Qin Feng, as the final leader of this demon god festival, stepped onto the high platform.

However, the real ceremony is not today. After all, although the leader has been competed, in fact, according to the constitution, the third place should be decided first, and then the leader's competition.

Therefore, the ceremony will have to wait at least until Baili Xizhao and Xia Lingfeng compete for third place before it can be carried out smoothly.

At this moment, Qin Feng, as the leader, naturally had to be simply awarded.

When Qin Feng walked onto the high platform, King Qin, Prince Qin and Huangfu Longyin stood up one after another, thinking about a platform at the front of the high platform.

After a long time, several elders of the Great Qin Martial Arts Mansion talked about their respective matters in turn, such as the arrangements for the fourth to tenth places, the arrangements for those who entered the top 16 but failed to enter the top ten, etc.

Qin Feng felt that the process was a bit long and boring. After standing behind and listening for a few words, he stopped listening.

At this moment, the King of Qin suddenly spoke.

"Qin Feng, you boasted to Gu that day. Gu even thought about how to excuse you if you failed to win the leader." The King of Qin looked ahead and said.

After hearing this, Ying Xuanji's brows clearly frowned.

Even Huangfu Longyin was slightly stunned. Not only did the King of Qin not tell him about this before, the King of Qin had never even had a precedent for treating a junior like this.

"Thank you for your kindness in Qin, but I'm ashamed. I can win the leader by chance." Qin Feng said this as soon as he opened his mouth.

In fact, Qin Feng himself is not a humble person, but now he just blurted out his words.

After hearing this, the King of Qin smiled: "To Gu's eyes, Gu Zeyu seems to have no chance of winning from beginning to end. Such a lucky chance is too modest. In this way, what Huangfu Aiqing said before is nothing wrong."

Listening to King Qin's words, Qin Feng showed some doubts.

The latter looked at Huangfu Longyin, and seemed to want to know what Huangfu Longyin said.

Huangfu Longyin smiled: "The old minister is just a matter of fact. If I had not seen Qin Feng's methods and strength first, I would not have said such a thing unless I could tell fortunes. Otherwise, I would not have said anything like that no matter what."

"But, what did the Lord Huangfu Mansion say?"

Qin Feng looked at Huangfu Longyin with confusion, then turned to look at the King of Qin beside him.

Seeing such a look, the King of Qin also looked at Huangfu Longyin with a smile.

"Huangfu Aiqing said before, even if you..."

The King of Qin spoke.

But before he finished speaking, an old man came forward, and the King of Qin had no choice but to stop speaking for the time being.

"Your Majesty, everything has been arranged. Next, it's time to ask the leader to attract Qin Zhu." The old man immediately bowed and said after seeing the King of Qin silent.

When the King of Qin heard this, he nodded.

However, Qin Feng asked with confusion, "What is Qin Zhu?"

"It's just a ceremony. The leader of each demon god sacrifice ignites Qin candles. Each Qin candle can burn for a hundred years and will be extinguished when the ignitor dies." Huangfu Longyin explained in a low voice, "This is a blessing to the leader, and it can also be said to be a prayer for my Great Qin forever."

"That's right."

After Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully, he noticed that a huge torch was slowly pushed onto the side of the high platform behind him.

The torch is full of gold, but when you look closely, it seems that there are not ordinary metals forged.

Its material is even more solid and reliable than ordinary first-grade and second-grade black iron.

"Qin Feng, come with me."

The King of Qin spoke, and after he finished speaking, he walked along the stairs and thought about the direction of the "Qin Zhu".

When Qin Feng saw this, he immediately followed.

Soon, the two of them came to the side of "Qin Zhu", and an elder who had already been waiting next to "Qin Zhu" handed over an equally special fire note to the King of Qin.

The material of this fire chute is similar to that of "Qin Zhu", but it is different.

In front of the attention of tens of thousands of people in the martial arts field, Qin Feng took the fire pie from the King of Qin.

The spiritual power was activated, and a drop of blood also penetrated from his fingertips, but no wound was left.

Bear!

Then, a flame ignited from the fire slit, and then the flame expanded and turned into a flame that could burn for a long time.

Qin Feng noticed that this flame was extraordinary, and it emitted a breath of Qin Feng, as if Qin Feng was holding another self in his hand.

"Let Qin Zhu ignite."

The King of Qin said.

Qin Feng nodded and faced "Qin Zhu" with a fire note.

Looking at the "Qin Zhu" filled with oil in front of him, Qin Feng's mood gradually calmed down.

The liquid level is as clear as water. When you look up, you can see the entire interior of "Qin Zhu", but at the same time it is like a mirror, which can reflect the fire light on the fire in Qin Feng and Qin Feng's hands.

At this moment, everything is silent, and this is a sacred moment for the people of Qin.

No matter how jealous some people were and how disgusted Qin Feng were, they also shut up and said nothing at this moment, just like those who were optimistic about Qin Feng.

Snowflakes were falling, but no snowflakes fell on this "Qin Zhun", as if they were bounced away by some unknown force.

"Then, ignite."

Qin Feng said this in his heart, and the fire broker in his hand slowly fell towards the liquid level.

It seemed as if he was infected by this atmosphere full of sacredness and respect. At this moment, Qin Feng felt a little excited in his heart.

Whoosh!

But suddenly, a cold wind swept towards Qin Feng with his anger, and Qin Feng subconsciously retreated and avoided.

The cold wind hangs over the flames on the fire fold, making it weakened most of the time, but after a while, it returned to its original state.

However, Qin Zhu, which is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, is not that stable. Under the strong cold wind, he falls to one side.

Fortunately, an elder stepped forward to support him in time, and ordered "Qin Zhu" to sprinkle a few drops of oil and then he returned to his original state in time.

Qin Feng looked at the fire pie in his hand that was gradually calming down, frowned, turned his head and looked in the direction where the cold wind was coming.

Over there, an old man and a young man fell from top to the platform, as if flying from the sky.

After this young man landed, five young men followed closely behind each of them were taken by an old man and fell from the sky.

Qin Feng looked at him and saw that everyone's cultivation was in the Ningyuan Realm, but it was difficult for him to judge in a short time.

"How capable are I as a genius of Qin? I didn't expect that I couldn't even see a small torch well, and I almost fell down when I was blown by the wind."

The young man who took action raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Feng, and spoke to Qin Feng in an extremely provocative tone.

Qin Feng pinched the fire slash in his hand, frowned slightly, and then said, "Do you think that's just

Is an ordinary wind, the spiritual wind with the power of the Condensation Realm, why is it not worth mentioning in your mouth? Or do you think you are just so capable and not worth mentioning?"

After hearing what Qin Feng said, the young man's face changed clearly.

Seeing this, Qin Feng felt a little calmer.

He naturally had his own considerations. He took action in front of the world in this demon god sacrifice, and almost defeated "Qin Zhu". However, the King of Qin and others did not react much for the time being, which was enough to show that these people had a good origin.

Their methods of falling from the sky were clearly showing off their powerful methods nakedly.

Being able to control the air is not something that ordinary people can do. And if the strength is the same, people who can often control the air superiority will become stronger overall.

Therefore, Qin Feng inferred that these people with great strength have definitely had a good origin.

But as Qin Feng turned his eyes, he was slightly stunned.

In this lineup of six majors and six smalls, I saw two familiar faces.

A young man named Wu Tianlang.

Since the death of Dong Guo Xiuchang, the first young man in the Chu State, died at the hands of Qin Feng, there are roughly three or five young talents in the Chu State who are talented and able to play the role, and Wu Tianlang is one of them.

Since the new king of Chu ascended the throne, Wu Tianlang, who was gifted, was promoted and cultivated by Mi Zhengxian.

Therefore, Qin Feng, who was a marquis of state, had seen Wu Tianlang several times.

As for the one standing next to Wu Tianlang, it was nothing but Tao Changwu, or Mi Yongyan, the half-brother of the former king of Chu, Mi Yongde.

When Qin Feng saw these two people, they smiled at Qin Feng.

They knew very well that Qin Feng was the leader of the demon god sacrifice of Qin, a citizen of Qin, and not a marquis of Chu. Although he still needs courtesy, he would not be too obvious. Otherwise, it would be very likely to cause trouble to Qin Feng.

However, they did not expect that the leader of the Qin Demon God Sacrifice would be Qin Feng.

It’s not that they didn’t think Qin Feng had such strength, but they didn’t expect Qin Feng to participate in the Qin Demon God Festival. After all, Qin Feng is already a state-granting marquis of Chu, and the cultivation resources he can get are definitely even better than joining the Qin Martial Arts Mansion.

"What a clever guy, I admit I can't tell you."

After the young man who took action said this, he turned to look at the King of Qin.

As soon as he bowed, he said, "He is the envoy of Qi, Tian Haiyu, to visit the King of Qin."

After just this sentence, without even waiting for the King of Qin to respond, he put down his hands and raised his head.

To put it better, he showed his true nature without being humble or arrogant, and was promoting the prestige of Qi.

But to put it bluntly, as an envoy of Qi, he was inferior to the King of Qin in terms of identity. It was this kind of etiquette that was neither humble nor arrogant, but Yue Ju, which was clearly slapping the face of the King of Qin and Qin.

"The envoys of the six countries worked hard on the road. At this moment, they should rest in the inn arranged by Qin. Tomorrow is the day when the King of Qin meets you. Why don't you come here uninvited today?" Ying Xuanji stepped forward and looked at everyone, squinted his eyes and asked.
Chapter completed!