A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

The white-haired wind blew for seven days and seven nights before it stopped. At this moment, Qingfeng's body was stiff, and his whole body was soaked in the sea water. He didn't know where he was.

The surroundings were dark.

Fortunately, the white-haired wind completely dissipated, and the world returned to peace.

Without the cold and gloomy power to continue blessing, Qingfeng's mysterious skills were running, and his limbs began to move slowly.

It took a while, and he finally drove the cold and gloomy power out of his body.

He couldn't help but sigh again: "The wrath of the power of heaven is really extraordinary. I, a golden immortal, would be like this. If Shennong hadn't entered the Wanmu Pearl first, it would be miserable."

Thinking of this, his mind moved, and he saw Shennong lying on his back on a chair, resting calmly.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy was really comfortable.

Qingfeng naturally didn't disturb him.

He looked around, and it looked like it was pitch black everywhere. It was really hard to see anything.

He stood up and wanted to see where this place was. He sent out his mind to look for Ye Quanzhen and others.

But as soon as his mind left his body, he felt a sharp pain in his mind.

Qingfeng screamed, and he suddenly felt a splitting headache and fell down again.

With a splash, he fell into the cold water again.

After a moment of relief, he wondered what was going on and why it happened.

He was extremely surprised and started to investigate immediately.

It didn't matter if he saw it, but he was shocked when he saw it.

It turned out that his sea of ​​consciousness was invaded by the cold power, freezing his sea of ​​consciousness. Just now, his mind came out and was pulled suddenly, which caused this situation.

To be honest, he had never encountered such a special thing.

He wanted to run the skills, but found that he could only drive away the cold air slowly. Once he used too much force, he would have a splitting headache. There was no way, so he could only do it slowly.

Fortunately, this was not a big deal, but he just couldn't run his mind strongly.

In this way, the cold air can only be dissipated little by little.

Qingfeng sighed and wondered what was going on.

He stood up again and found that the water was not deep, but only submerged his waist.

Maybe his eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he could see some blurry scenery.

He walked forward along the water, and the water became shallower and shallower, and his waist began to show.

After a while, the water could only submerge his knees.

It can be seen that the water here is getting shallower and shallower. Just when he thought he was going to land, he saw a black shadow flying towards him.

Qingfeng punched out, and the black shadow screamed and ran away in a flash.

Qingfeng snorted coldly and chased after the black shadow.

What he didn't expect was that the black shadow was so fast that it was about to disappear in a blink of an eye.

He snorted coldly, and immediately stretched out his bloodthirsty wings, and flew out at a speed of a flash.

Soon he saw the black shadow in front of him, but before he could do anything, he saw another black shadow running past him.

And that black shadow was carrying a person.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, knowing that if it was really a person, it might be one of them.

At this time, the black shadow in front of him threw something at him.

He blocked it with his hand, but it turned out to be a black, sticky thing.

As soon as it touched his hand, it began to stretch out, and soon attached his entire arm to it.

Qingfeng snorted coldly and said, "Hun Dun, what are you doing? Wake up quickly."

Only then did he hear Hun Dun's trembling voice say, "Master, I haven't recovered yet. I'm freezing to death, and you don't know how to help me.

Now I can't protect myself, you should handle everything yourself.

Ah... It's so cold."

Qingfeng was speechless, thinking that this guy was too unreliable.

There was no way, he raised his other hand and grabbed the sticky thing.

To his surprise, this thing, who knows what it is, is actually sticking to his skin and trying to drill into his body. However, Qingfeng's skin is very strong, and the thing can't drill into it at all. M.

At this moment, Qingfeng pulled it off with force.

But he still underestimated this guy.

It just got away from Qingfeng's arm and immediately attached to the arm that grabbed it.

And this thing is getting worse and faster, and it drilled into his body quickly.

Qingfeng showed a look of disgust in his eyes, and shouted: "Humph, you really think you are invincible, look at my Shenzhao Gong."

Qingfeng's current Shenzhao Gong has even integrated some of the essence of the Yin-Yang Treasure Book.

Its suction power is even stronger.

He activated his magic power, and the mucus-like thing was instantly absorbed by him.

He sucked out streams of energy directly.

The mucus knew that something was wrong and began to struggle hard, trying to escape from Qingfeng's body.

Qingfeng snorted coldly: "It's too late to run now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge suction force came, and the mucus actually made a squeaking sound.

In just a moment, all the substances in the body of the thing were sucked out by Qingfeng, and it turned into a layer of dry black skin-like thing.

At this time, Qingfeng didn't need to exert any effort to pick it up again, because it was really sucked to death by Qingfeng.

Qingfeng shook his head helplessly, a ball of flame rose from his fingertips, and the object was burned to ashes. A fishy smell came out immediately.

Qingfeng waved his hand in disgust, and a strong wind blew, which blew away the smell.

However, after such a delay, the two black shadows had already run away without a trace.

He looked at the vast darkness in front of him, knowing in his heart that he had to go to find the person who was carried away. Although he didn't know who it was, he must be in danger now.

Thinking of this, he continued to fly forward without hesitation.

The darkness in the cave became thinner and thinner, and slowly a ray of light began to appear in front of him.

The further he flew inside, the larger the space inside.

Finally, after moving forward for tens of thousands of feet, the vision in front suddenly opened up, the black light dissipated, and there was a fiery red world in front.

The red here is not magma, not a blood river, but a piece of red land.

To be precise, it is countless red Gobi.

Qingfeng walked forward and picked up a red stone. A fist-sized stone actually weighed hundreds of pounds. He couldn't help but sigh, because these stones were too heavy.

The same stone in the fairy world only weighed a dozen pounds. Could it be that this stone contained some minerals?

He exerted force on his hand, and the stone was immediately crushed by him.

It can be seen that there are actually some tiny crystal particles inside. These crystal fingers appear, shaped like crystals, and are all red.

Qingfeng weighed them and found that these things were indeed very heavy, but he didn't know what material they were made of.