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

Qingfeng carefully observed the Qinglian Pool, and then he found that the space of the pool had expanded to an area of ​​more than ten square meters.

No wonder he always felt something was wrong. If he hadn't observed it carefully, he wouldn't have seen anything at all.

This made him wonder, could the space here still grow?

At this time, he came to the edge of the room, looking at the endless dark and hazy land at the edge, he stretched out his hand, and found that there was a transparent barrier between the dark place and here.

No matter how hard he pushed this transparent barrier, it just didn't move, it was extremely solid.

This made him sigh very much, and he didn't know what kind of space was in the dark place.

After leaving the stone jar, he looked at the stone jar again, and he looked at the dozen tadpole-like runes on it again.

But unfortunately, he still couldn't understand it, and finally he had to give up.

He continued to sit cross-legged, and suddenly felt something in his heart, and his consciousness sank into the purple mansion again. At this moment, the lowest layer in his purple mansion was the innate purple gas crystal, which had accumulated for many days and was the size of a pigeon egg.

After the guidance of the Taixuan Sect's Turtle Immortal, the innate purple energy he condensed now is even more pure.

On it is the demon seed, which is now even darker and brighter, and there are many more red filaments like blood vessels on it.

Above it is a drop of extremely bright red blood. According to the stone turtle under the sky, this is a drop of real dragon blood. If you can't find a way to subdue it in the later stage, it is very likely to be killed by its backlash.

On top of this drop of dragon blood is a hazy semi-solid white ball, also the size of a pigeon egg. This is a sword intent. Since getting it, Qingfeng has not touched it again.

Just because this sword intent is too huge, Qingfeng dare not try it easily, and he also feels that with his current skills, it is better not to feel it easily.

Don't look at it now. It seems very cute, don't be deceived by its appearance. In fact, you can feel a sharp sword light wandering around it from a distance.

It feels like it can cut everything off at any time.

His spiritual consciousness moved slightly, wanting to get closer to feel it, and gently touched its edge.

Immediately, a sharp and unparalleled feeling attacked him. Fortunately, Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness flashed quickly, otherwise he would have been split in half.

Looking at the group of sword intent, Qingfeng still felt that it was better to stay away from it for the time being, otherwise, with his current cultivation, he might be killed by this sword intent.

What did the stone turtle say back then? This sword intent was left by a sword saint, and it has played many peerless geniuses crazy over the years.

Thinking of this, he immediately moved away again.

After leaving the Purple Mansion, Qingfeng pulled out the small stick behind him, and with a thought, it turned into a two-meter-long stick.

At this moment, Qingfeng could feel that this stick actually contained abundant spiritual power, which was the result of its self-absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The most important thing is that the main raw material for making it is Yuanshi. This stick inherits its instinct, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In this way, once the duel begins, Qingfeng can not only save a lot of mana, but at the critical moment, the spiritual power contained in the stick itself will also play a huge role.

Although it is only a magic weapon now, its wonderful use is also catching up with things like magic weapons.

Putting down the stick, Qingfeng suddenly felt annoyed, opened the door and walked out.

Half a minute later, he appeared on the top of the mountain. At this moment, the moonlight was bright, and there was a large wind circle around the moon. Under the moonlight, the wind circle showed a seven-color halo, which was really beautiful.

Looking at the sky, he didn't know why a peerless face emerged in his mind.

In Daoxuan Sect, which was thousands of miles away from here, Master Mingdao and Master Fuyao were tasting the fragrant tea.

There was a chessboard between the two of them. The black and white pieces on the chessboard almost covered the entire chessboard, and the dragon and snake on it were evenly matched.

At this moment, Master Mingdao took a sip of tea and said softly: "This game of chess has reached a critical moment, but I don't know if our chess piece can play a role."

Master Fuyao shook his head slightly and said: "This chess piece is really hard to control, and I don't know if we can finish this game.

Some chess pieces can play a key role if used well, but they can also lead to a complete loss if used poorly."

Master Mingdao suddenly looked up at Fuyao, and after a moment he said: "Maybe sometimes, it is a good game to make the best of a bad situation. The more difficult the chess piece is to control, the greater the role it may play. It is unknown."

Hearing his words, Master Fuyao couldn't help but smile bitterly and looked out the window.

At the same time, there was a man kneeling in front of Tiancan Dique, the leader of Huanxi Sect.

At this moment, the man was telling him something, and after a moment, the man left.

This is Tiancan Dique recalling the words of the disciple in his mind.

Master, according to the intelligence sent back by Daoxuan Sect's undercover disciples, the situation on that day was like this.

That person forced Wan Daoyi to marry him, then Qingfeng was exposed as a demon, and finally he transformed into a demon to fight the seven sects, and finally directly injured Wan Daoyi before running away. His purpose was also very simple, which was to find his father.

Tiancan Dique shook his head slightly, but said, "This little guy is really interesting."

"Hehe, yes, brother, I remember that the leader of the Hateful Chou Sect had the same character back then. He dared to love and hate, and he was not afraid of anything. It's a pity that he still withered away in the most prosperous era."

"The biggest mistake of Hatianqiu is to be too conceited. Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect would not have been completely destroyed. If the Ten Thousand Demons Sect was still there, we wouldn't have to hide like this. What we have to do now is to reorganize the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Demon Sect, so that the sect can regain its former glory."

"Brother, I heard that the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Evil Sword Immortal have been rescued by the Demon Tianmen. It is rumored that they want to summon the six demons to open up the Demon Sect's treasure house. Once they are allowed to get there first, we will be passive."

"Hmph, they are just wishful thinking. Without the key of Wan Muzhu, even if they summon sixty demons, it will be in vain.

It's a pity that Wu Chen doesn't talk about life or death, he is simply a stubborn and stubborn person. In this case, we may be able to put some effort into his son.

Since this boy is so good, can we train him properly? He can be used to check and balance that old guy, Old Man Black Devil. "

"Hehehe... Brother has a great idea. Maybe I can use him to warm my bed in the future."

"Hmph, our yin and yang magic skills have reached a bottleneck. If we can't break through, we can only use the yin and yang reverse chaos method to force a breakthrough."

"Use it, use it. When the time comes, we just need to find a big city with a million people and set up the Yin and Yang Formation of Heaven and Earth. You and I can use those millions of souls to reverse the Yin and Yang. Maybe we can break through this barrier. Once we succeed, who else in the world will No matter how much we can do, rebuilding the Ten Thousand Demons Sect will be just around the corner."

After hearing what his sister said, his brother couldn't help but have a strange smile on his face.