Useless firewood to become immortal

Chapter 98

People from all sects outside the Tongtian Pagoda were waiting in front of the pagoda.Everyone was far apart, and there was no sign of being ready to talk.

"Qingfeng. The fate card has been broken a lot. It seems that many disciples have perished in it, alas~" Meng Da said with great regret, they are all talented seedlings in the sect, and he did not expect so many to die. .

"En." Qingfeng replied lightly, a little absent-minded.He stared blankly ahead, without words for a long while.

"The pagoda door is open." Meng Er exclaimed.The Tongtian Pagoda burst into light in an instant, and a gentle force wrapped around a person, sending everyone out together.

Qingfeng leaped, caught a small figure, and ordered without turning her head: "My two disciples are dead, and the little disciple is unconscious. Let's take a step first."

Meng Da and Meng Er were startled, and stared at him, and sure enough, the little disciple was unconscious, with blood stains on his body.And so far, I haven't seen those two amazing geniuses.The two elders sighed unceasingly. A generation of arrogance died before it bloomed.It is also a great loss to Qingzhu Pavilion.

Qingfeng hugged Ye Daxian without looking back, and went straight to the gate of the Buddhist sect. The people of the Buddhist sect seemed to have sensed it, opened the gate and let him fly away.

Qingfeng speeded up and galloped, if no one dragged her down, she would have returned to the sect in half a day at most.

"Master." He called softly, and with the sound of the wind, it was almost inaudible.

Qingfeng sighed softly, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Ye Daxian closed his eyes tightly, and let go of his biting lips.The tooth marks on the lips are clearly visible, with faint blood streaks.

Qingfeng returned to the sect alone, and left all the disciples behind. Among the disciples of the younger generation of the sect, there were quite a few criticisms.But when they learned a little bit of the inside story, everyone opened their eyes wide and couldn't speak for a long time, all saying it was a pity.But many people's minds are ready to move. The three disciples of Feng Huanshan are almost agreed upon, every generation is the same.The first two eldest disciples died, and only the youngest disciple remained, so it is possible to get them together again no matter what.

Before that, considering that Feng Huanshan's disciples were all geniuses, and behind this genius, there might be the supreme formula, the best cultivation resources, etc., no matter what it was, it made people envious.The crowd quarreled for a long time, what's more, it reached the point of martial arts competition.But Feng Huanshan still didn't move at all, everyone gradually lost their minds and practiced in seclusion.

Let's talk about that day, when Qingfeng carried Ye Daxian straight into the sect, Mu Qingyang and Bai Yu stopped her halfway.Mu Qingyang glanced at the small figure in Qingfeng's arms, looked him up and down a few times, threw a few jade bottles, turned around and left without saying a word.

Bai Yu, on the other hand, had a dignified expression, with doubts in his eyes. He asked several questions in a row, but was blocked by Qingfeng.

"Shang'er!" Bai Yu's tone gradually became serious, even calling out Qingfeng's real name.

"I've forgotten the name. Since I took over from Qingfeng, the original name has disappeared with the wind." Qingfeng sneered and didn't care.

"Shang'er, I just need to be honest. At that time, you brought these two children into the sect and worshiped you. It was almost difficult to see them. Moreover, the growth rate of cultivation can no longer be described as fast. Here In a place where spiritual energy is extremely scarce, cultivation is so fast, okay, I won’t ask you about these things, and I will let you do whatever you do. But now I’m dying suddenly, don’t tell me that I’m dying, I’m a little I don't even believe it." Bai Yu didn't catch her breath, her face was serious, as if she was questioning Qingfeng.

"So what? It's not your business."

(End of this chapter)