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

The journey to Shuiyue Villa was long, and Situ Qiujie was injured. Qingfeng had no choice but to take the two back to Tianlong City.

When he arrived here, he found a remote family to rent, but he did not stay and began to inquire about the news in Tianlong City.

A few days later, many casual cultivators returned to Tianlong City one after another. From their mouths, Qingfeng knew that after he left, Baili Shang finally broke the formation with the Qiankun Liangyi Formation Diagram.

However, for some reason, after splitting the formation, due to the huge energy, Baili Shang was actually sucked into the formation diagram and has not been found until now.

However, this battle made everyone know the power of the seven sects again, and remembered several names, Yu Zixin, who was dressed in purple and had the sword and thunder formula.

The seven stars of Daoxuan Sect wearing golden armor.

Baili Shang, one of the five sects, was even more well-known and became a mythical figure.

There were also Chen Lantian and Lingyun, who were called the Purple and Green Swordsman.

The remaining disciples were also more or less known to most people.

And I heard that there is a most mysterious person. This person is very powerful. He holds a big stick and rescues countless casual cultivators in distress. Unfortunately, this person is wearing a mask, so people can't see his appearance clearly.

Asking people from the seven sects, there is no such person. In this case, everyone can only classify him as a casual cultivator and call him a stick hero.

After hearing this, Qingfeng couldn't help but feel funny. He was actually given such a name, stick hero, so ugly...

Situ Qiujie has gradually recovered in the past few days, but his eyes are red every day. Qingfeng knows that he misses his grandma.

One day, the three of them ate in silence, and Situ Qiujie suddenly said: "Let's go."

At this moment, Qingfeng saw that he had changed his previous decadent look and showed an indescribable spirit.

"You are fine."

Situ Qiujie looked at him and nodded, and then said solemnly: "Brother Qingfeng, thank you."

Qingfeng and Situ Qiumin were both surprised. They didn't expect him to say this.

"Don't look at me like that. The old Situ Qiujie is dead. I am the new me now.

From now on, I will never be the same as before. I have to thank you, Brother Qingfeng, for letting me face my true heart.

I used to think that I had unique resources and enviable sword bones, and I looked down on everything. I thought that as long as I was given time, I would become a roc that could fly across the sky. Tianlai Novel Network

Unfortunately, I was wrong, so wrong. It was you who awakened me and made me stop living in self-righteous narcissism.

My grandmother's death made me realize that even if I had sword bones but no strength, I could only watch her being beaten to death. So this time when I go back, I will practice hard and no longer be greedy for worldly things."

Qingfeng patted his shoulder and didn't say much, just said: "You have grown up."

Everyone has to pay a price for their growth, but Situ Qiujie's price is a bit high. Maybe this is fate.

Qingfeng sighed in his heart, and the three of them set off.

Half a month later, Qingfeng stood on the reef by the sea, looking at the endless sea, and his heart suddenly felt vast.

A hundred miles ahead was Shuiyue Villa, and Situ Qiumin was eager to go home and couldn't wait.

Qingfeng sighed in his heart that he was exhausted for this trip.

In this way, the three of them moved forward quickly with their own thoughts.

While walking, suddenly a black shadow flashed out from the reef in front of them. The black shadow saw Situ Qiumin and the other two, and without saying a word, he blew the conch in his mouth, making a humming sound.

Qingfeng was puzzled, but before he could think about it, he saw the sea suddenly burst open.

Then a group of 20 to 30 people rushed towards them.

"What are you going to do, robbing?" Qingfeng shouted.

These people had half of their faces covered with black cloth, and their complete faces could not be seen.

Hearing Qingfeng's question, one of them sneered and said, "Stop talking nonsense. I'll kill you today."

As he said that, he rushed over without saying anything.

At this time, Qingfeng already understood that these people might be coming for Situ Qiumin and her brother.

In this case, a fight is inevitable. These people's cultivation is not weak, most of them are at the foundation-building stage.

For a while, everyone was fighting hard. Qingfeng mainly dealt with the foundation-building disciples, and Situ and her brother dealt with those who were in the Qi Condensation stage.

Although the opponent had many people, it was a pity who Qingfeng was. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the number one person under the Golden Core.

The highest cultivation of these people was only the middle stage of the foundation-building stage.

At this time, Qingfeng fought with them, but he didn't use his full strength. He just wanted to see if these people had any accomplices.

After fighting for a while, Qingfeng saw that there was no one else, so he used all his strength and began to deal with them.

For a while, screams continued, but in an instant, these people were killed by Qingfeng and threw away their armor and scattered to escape.

Qingfeng snorted coldly and did not chase after them, but urged the Situ siblings to go faster.

In the Shuiyue Villa, in the Jingya Pavilion, the owner of the villa, Situ Kong, sat on the main seat in the main hall, and there were more than a dozen people sitting on both sides of the hall.

On one side were the brothers of the villa, and on the other side, there were seven people sitting.

At this time, a man with a dark face and a thunderous mouth suddenly said: "Situ Kong, the time we agreed to is coming soon. If you can't pay the spirit stone today, our Black Tiger Hall will take over your villa to pay off the debt."

"Hmph, you are here for the secrets of my Situ family, but you want to spy on the secrets of heaven, you are just wishful thinking." At this time, a man on the left sneered.

"Situ Kun, I think you are tired of living. If it weren't for Master Xiaojing to mediate today, I would have beaten you to death."

Situ Kun's eyes were full of anger, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only slap the armrest of the chair in hatred to vent his anger.

Master Xiaojing, who was sitting in the first position on the right, said Amitabha and said to both parties: "Since you have invited me to be a witness this time, you must abide by the rules.

Boss Ma, although Shuiyue Villa owes you a huge sum of money, it will not expire until sunset today, and you are not in a hurry. Maybe Miss Situ will come back today."

The man called Boss Ma had an ugly face and didn't say much. He just smiled in his heart and thought that you should wait. Even if she can come back today, you will see a corpse at most.

For a moment, the hall was silent, and everyone was worried.

As the owner of Shuiyue Manor, Situ Kong, he was even more worried. He didn't know whether his beloved daughters could come back today. If they couldn't come back, the foundation of Shuiyue Manor for many years would be destroyed in his hands.

How would he face his ancestors at that time?