Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 207 Nascent Soul Collision
After all, Song Qingyu has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, and her senses are already far beyond those of ordinary mortals. There are only a few people in the store on the first floor at this time, and it is indeed impossible for her not to notice Song Qingming.

After hearing Song Xinyu's words, Song Qingming's face was stunned. He took a careful look at Huofeng and found that her eyes were slowly looking at him, and he couldn't help but become nervous.

"Don't follow me anymore. Don't forget what I told you. Remember, if you dare to mention me to others, there will no longer be a place like Funiu Mountain in Weiguo from now on."

Huofeng didn't seem to pay much attention to what Song Qingyu said. After reminding Song Qingming with a serious look, he directly put on an ordinary bamboo hat to cover his face and left the Jinfeng Tower.

Seeing that Huofeng had walked out of the door, Song Qingming finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to Song Qingyu impatiently:
"If you want Tianhuo Peng, just go find her yourself. You don't have to ask me."

"Didn't I just ask you casually when I saw you there, lest you find out later, and said that I never say hello to you, Brother Qi, who is that person who left just now?"

Song Xinyu looked at Huofeng who had left, and curiously looked at Song Qingming who looked nervous.

"Okay, okay! I understand, go ahead by yourself, why are you asking so much?" Song Qingming waved to her, turned around and returned to the private room where Huofeng had just spoken to him, sitting blankly On the chair just now.

More than five years have passed, and Song Qingming didn't expect that he still couldn't get rid of the hostage of Huo Feng. He didn't know if he would be lucky enough to come back alive this time when he went to the Taiyue secret realm with her.

When Huofeng let him go, Song Qingming thought that as long as he did not go deep into the Fuyun Mountains in the future, he would not encounter Huofeng again. He never thought that she would come directly to the door.

Meeting Huo Feng this time really put him on pins and needles. Li Quan, who was unaware at the time, almost kicked her out, which almost frightened Song Qingming out of fear.

Song Qingming was really afraid that Huofeng, a demon king with an unpredictable temper, would destroy Qinghefang when she was angry. Song Qingming did not dare to doubt the warning she gave before she finally left. A small building in the Song family In her eyes, the Ji family was indeed an existence that she could easily erase.

Speaking of which, I really have to thank Huang Siyuan. If she hadn't persuaded him, he might have been rejected by Huofeng.

Song Qingming shuddered when he thought about what would happen if he really offended her today.

Now that Huo Feng has been sent away, what choice should he make next? At this time, Song Qingming had a lot of mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know where he should go next.

If he directly informed the Xiaoyao Sect about this matter, would they care about his life or death? Would the Xiaoyao Sect really fight against the transformed Demon Emperor like Huofeng for the sake of a small Song family?

When he returned from the Fuyun Mountains five years ago, Song Qingming had this idea, but Song Qingming still had no confidence at all and could not find a suitable excuse to explain how he escaped.

Once the Xiaoyao Sect uses the God-Questioning Talisman on him and learns that he helped Huo Feng go to the secret realm to retrieve the treasure, will they let him go in the end?

Sitting alone from afternoon until dusk, Song Qingming walked out of this private room.

During this period, Huang Siyuan, Li Quan and others who still didn't know what happened went to knock on the door, but Song Qingming ignored them.

Huang Siyuan saw that she was suddenly locked inside, and she didn't know why. After thinking about it, she told others not to go in and disturb him. "What happened today? Is that person your friend?" It wasn't until Song Qingming took the initiative to come out and Huang Siyuan saw him that she stepped forward and asked him.

At this time, Song Qingming had recovered and replied with a busy smile: "It's nothing. She was someone I met in Guiyunfang before and helped me once. Remember, if you see her again in the future, you'll be in trouble." Don’t neglect it.”

Huang Siyuan nodded, and then saw Song Qingming walking towards the door. She pursed her lips and asked, "Are you going back to Funiu Mountain today?"

"I won't go back now. I have to go to Taiyuan Mountain. If you want to go back, you can come with me." Song Qingming stopped and looked at Huang Siyuan.

She shook her head slightly and said, "If you have something to do, don't take me with you. I went back once some time ago and there is nothing wrong at home."

Hearing Huang Siyuan's words, Song Qingming didn't say anything more, nodded and turned around and walked out.
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In a barren mountain thousands of miles away, with a loud noise, Li Mufeng and the middle-aged man appeared on both sides of the mountain top.

The two have been fighting here for more than ten days. The land surrounding this place for hundreds of miles has been turned into a white field by them. There are fires everywhere, mountains and rivers are misplaced, and it is a purgatory-like scene. .

The noise caused by the battle between the two people had already alarmed some monks passing by. The first few foundation-building monks who came over saw such a scene from a distance and were frightened to quickly turn their swords around and flee.

No matter how low-level monks like them can get involved in such a Nascent Soul-level battle scene, even if they get closer and are shocked by the aftermath of the fight, they may be shocked to death on the spot. I am afraid that there will also be others in the entire Wei Kingdom. No one has seen this level of monk fighting in hundreds of years.

"Fellow Jin Yu's Taoist practice is so profound, I really admire him very much. However, if you and I fight like this, we can't tell the winner. How about we stop temporarily and make peace." Li Mufeng held the sword in one hand and still held it in the other. A golden thunder ball calmly shouted to the middle-aged man in the distance.

This middle-aged man was none other than the Golden Feather Demon Emperor who had dominated the Fuyun Mountains in the northern part of the Wei Kingdom for two thousand years.

The Golden Feather Demon King looked at Li Mufeng and sighed with emotion: "A few hundred years ago, the Li Mufeng in front of me was just a little golden elixir monk. I didn't expect that now his strength can be as strong as his own, a demon who has been enlightened for two thousand years." On a par with the emperor, the cultivation speed of human monks is really unexpected."

Although the Golden Feather Demon Emperor's cultivation level is higher than that of Li Mufeng, in a Nascent Soul level battle, if the difference in strength is not too great, it would be difficult to kill the opponent. Both he and Li Mufeng know this well. Neither of them is confident that they can keep the other.

Seeing that his goal of temporarily holding him back for a few days had been achieved, the Golden Feather Demon King put away the golden light on his body and took a step back.

"I just stayed at home for a long time and came out to relax my muscles. Daoyou Li can play with me to relieve my fatigue. That's it for today. Let's come out to discuss and learn from each other when we have time in a while!"

"I, Li Mufeng, have benefited a lot from today's battle. If Fellow Taoist Jin Yu has this wish, Li will definitely come to accompany me."

A golden light flashed across the top of the mountain. The Golden Feather Demon King had disappeared. Seeing that this difficult opponent was finally leaving, Li Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since his master Shou Jin passed away, the northern part of the Wei Kingdom has become increasingly restless in the past few hundred years. It would be great if the sect could train another Nascent Soul monk. Unfortunately, the resources in the Wei Kingdom are relatively scarce, and Xiaoyao Zong doesn’t know yet how long it will take to do that.

(End of this chapter)