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

In the next few days, Qingfeng, Muxuzi, Lan Kexin and others gathered together. Everyone talked about their gains in the past few days, and they were all very satisfied.

As the Immortals Meeting was about to officially begin, Muxuzi told Qingfeng that he had met a few old friends in recent days, and they agreed to go to a secret place for adventure.

The secret place is not far from here, and it only takes four or five days to come back. I wonder if Qingfeng is interested.

Qingfeng refused of course, and he said to Muxuzi and others: "Recently, he found that this place is not too peaceful. If possible, everyone should do their own things and leave as soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, Muxuzi couldn't help but look at Qingfeng with wide eyes, and so did the others.

"You, do you have any news?"ŴŴŴ.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of several people, Qingfeng shook his head and told them that he was uneasy recently, just feeling not very good.

After hearing what he said, the faces of several people looked better, and they all said that he was making a fuss.

Although he said so, he had other thoughts in his heart, because everyone knew that Qingfeng would not speak nonsense.

Qingfeng looked at them and then said: "Just listen to this, don't speak nonsense."

Muxuzi and the others looked at each other and felt that Qingfeng was a little strange today. But he sounded very serious, so everyone could only nod and agree.

Then everyone chatted for a while, saying that they would separate after this time, and they didn't know when they would meet again. They were a little sad in their hearts. After all, they had come all the way and they were friends who lived and died together.

Especially Qingfeng, who took care of everyone. If it weren't for him, they might have been killed by Leiyinyu.

Muxuzi told Qingfeng that he could not repay this love, and he could only remember it in his heart.

Qingfeng laughed and said that you, Brother Mu, care too much. We cultivators are free and easy, and everything depends on fate. Now that fate has come, we should go our separate ways. The mountains are high and the waters are long, and maybe we will meet again.

Everyone nodded. Along the way, everyone knew that Qingfeng valued friendship the most, and it would be meaningless to say too much.

Qingping told him that she was practicing in Xiaotian Peak of Pulan Mountain. If Qingfeng passed by there one day, he could go to see her.

Next, everyone said a few more words and left, but Lan Kexin did not leave immediately. She hesitated for a long time before asking him to borrow 500 spirit stones.

Qingfeng was not worried that she could not pay it back, after all, he must go to the land of the witch clan.

However, seeing her embarrassing look, Qingfeng wanted to tease her, but then he thought of the complicated relationship between the two and Lan Kexin's arrogance, so he thought about it and gave up.

Qingfeng did not ask her the reason and gave her 1,000 spirit stones.

Lan Kexin looked at him and suddenly said, "Do you trust me so much?"

Qingfeng Wan'er smiled, but turned around and waved at her, saying as she walked, "As long as you don't betray your Wu clan, otherwise I can find your hometown."

Lan Kexin looked at his back and stomped her feet and said to herself, "Huh, why are you becoming more and more like a rogue?"

But when she looked at the small bag of spirit stones in her hand, for some reason, Qingfeng's unruly image flashed through her mind.

Lan Kexin shook her head and suddenly felt her face getting hot. She thought about what happened to her. She looked around and saw no one. She was relieved and left without a trace.

After saying goodbye to the others, Qingfeng went to the agreed place to find Situ Qiumin and the others.

As he walked along the way, Qingfeng came to a quiet place. He saw that the hill in front was full of iron pear blossom trees. At this moment, the pear blossoms were in full bloom. The many small flowers were extremely white and very beautiful.

There is a courtyard deep in the mountain, and the word "Leisure Residence" is written at the entrance of the courtyard.

There is a row of low wooden fences outside the courtyard, and through the fences you can see several houses located in it.

It can be seen that there is a small tree two meters high in the courtyard, and the tree is also full of dense small flowers. When the breeze passes, the flowers fall down, and it looks gorgeous from a distance.

There is a swing under the low tree, and at this moment there is a young girl swinging on the swing.

Qingfeng came to the door and saw that the girl with an innocent and romantic face was none other than Situ Qiumin.

This woman did not have the fairy-like face of Yu Zixin, nor the peerless face of Lu Ruyan, but her face had a hint of innocence, a cuteness and indescribable sentimentality.

Looking at her from afar, she was sometimes in deep thought, sometimes smiling, and sometimes watching the butterflies flying in front of her. At this moment, she was like a beautiful scenery, making people deeply immersed in it.

Suddenly a voice broke the calm.

"You're here"

Situ Qiujie, who looked unhappy at the moment, stood at the door and looked at Qingfeng and said.

At this time, Situ Qiumin turned around and looked over, and immediately jumped off the swing, and said enthusiastically as he walked over: "Brother Qingfeng, you are finally here."

Qingfeng nodded at her and said: "Calculating the time, the conference will start in the next few days, and my work is almost done, so I came here in advance."

In fact, Qingfeng came two days earlier because he wanted to find a quiet place, which was also considered to be avoiding the crowd. After all, there are more and more disciples in the seven sects. It is better to be safe than sorry. If he is recognized, the consequences will be unpredictable.

And according to his judgment, since so many elite disciples from the seven sects came this time, this matter must be very serious. I really don't know how big the matter is, and so many people will be mobilized.

According to Zhong Li, they haven't been told the reason yet, which means that the Seven Sects are afraid of spies, and perhaps the consequences will be disastrous if the news leaks out.

Since the Seven Sects take this matter so seriously, it means that this matter is even more serious.

Seeing him deep in thought, Situ Qiumin asked: "Why, Brother Qingfeng still has some unfinished business."

Qingfeng glanced at her and shook his head slightly, saying that he suddenly thought of something.

At this time, he looked at Situ Qiujie and found that the boy's arrogance seemed to have disappeared a lot, he was also a little wilted, and his face was not very good.

Situ Qiujie glanced at him, his eyes flickered, but without saying anything, he turned around and entered the room and closed the door.

Seeing his brother like this, Qiu Min said to Qingfeng: "Brother Qingfeng, please forgive me. Qiu Jie has been depressed since that day. That day hit him hard, and he has never come out of that day. ”

Qingfeng nodded, but he didn't think much about it. After all, he had gone through many hardships in life and death, so how could he be as knowledgeable as a child.

Although he is not old, he has experienced too many things in the past few years, and his character has long been honed to be tenacious and unfazed by honor and disgrace.

At this time, Qingfeng suddenly asked: "How are you spending these days?"