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

But before the guy came to Xiao Bai's side, Qingfeng snorted coldly and said: "The evil beast is looking for death."

"Xiao Hei, it's time for you to show off."

Then he saw Qingfeng take off his clothes, and a tattooed black dragon covered his entire back. The black dragon was lifelike and lifelike.

"Yin..."

A dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the surrounding area, and then the black dragon was seen detaching from Qingfeng's back and turning into a giant black dragon more than ten feet tall.

A terrifying coercion instantly spread throughout the fields, and countless weak monsters became terrified.

Even the big green snake was stunned, but it was not to be outdone and roared at the black dragon.

The black dragon disdained to look at it and rushed over in an instant.

I saw flames spurting out from its mouth, instantly burning the big snake into jumping up and down. Then I saw its sharp claws coming up. After a while, the big snake died like noodles.

The black dragon swallowed the big green snake whole with one big mouth.

At this time, Qingfeng saw that the black dragon actually had some dragon horns growing slightly on its head.

When the black dragon saw its horns growing out, it was overjoyed for a moment, and it groaned again, its sound so high-pitched that it spread throughout the countryside.

Xiaobai rolled his eyes, with a look of displeasure on his face, but he just dared to be angry but dared not speak.

The black dragon returned to Qingfeng's back and turned into a tattoo again. Qingfeng felt that his power had become stronger again.

Yes, every time this black dragon grows, it will bring him strength, just like you are in me, and I am in you.

His strength, blessed by the black dragon, already amounted to half a million. When he thought about it, even the disciples at the Golden Core Stage might not be able to defeat him.

After more than a year of life-and-death struggle, he had already mastered the ninth level of the Tyrant Body Technique to perfection. Going further would be very difficult.

For this reason, if he still wants to make progress in physical training, he can only find the second level of body hegemony.

It's a pity that I don't know where the second level of skill is, but I felt melancholy for a while.

Fortunately, he also has the Blood Demon Art, which he has practiced to an extremely deep level. Under the operation of the Xuan Gong, the Pluto's armor is now as real as it has been, and he has successfully practiced it.

And this is only the performance of the first level of the blood evil magic skill. There are three levels of this blood evil magic skill. The second level of cultivation can use the power of the blood evil to condense into bloodthirsty wings. These bloodthirsty wings are extremely fast and can be used in just one thought. You can travel across thousands of miles.

The rest of the techniques have made slight progress, but the one that has made the slowest progress is the Great Sunset Glow Technique. It is difficult to practice, and the Qingfeng Spiritual Root is not very good, so I can only work on it slowly.

However, after these years of training, his foundation is very solid. If he wants to improve his skills, he must continue to earn spiritual stones and buy spiritual elixirs.

Thinking of this, he touched the Kunling Ring. After several years of consumption, he only had five or six thousand spiritual stones left. He really was a rich man, but it was difficult for a man without money.

Qingfeng jumped on Xiaobai, and one person and one wolf continued on their way.

Three months later, Qingfeng finally saw the long-awaited Kunshan Mountain, the home of the Huanxi Sect.

"Father, mother, sister, I'm back."

Qingfeng said to himself excitedly, and asked Xiaobai to speed up and drive away quickly.

The demon sect disciples who were guarding the mountain gate suddenly saw a flash of light approaching rapidly, and were frightened.

He immediately took a defensive posture, and when Qingfeng came closer, fortunately he stopped in time, so the disciple did not crush the sound transmission talisman in his hand.

Qingfeng took out his badge and threw it over. After the disciple verified his identity, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this guy must be so cool, he actually got such a big mount.

Qingfeng ignored his mutterings and patted Xiaobai on the head, telling him to leave quickly.

When he arrived at the mountain gate, he jumped off Xiaobai and led him in step by step.

This guy is so eye-catching that he couldn't help but attract the attention of many people along the way.

Not long after, Qingfeng finally arrived at the door of the house, opened the door, and her mother said inside: "Wu Di, you haven't been back for a long time. This time you should finish your meal before leaving."

When Qingfeng heard these familiar words, she couldn't help but feel emotional for a moment, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but feel moist. She didn't know if her mother would blame herself after more than ten years of separation.

"Mom, it's me, Qingfeng, I'm back."

There was a soft "ding" sound, like the sound of something being knocked to the ground.

Then, Qingfeng saw her mother trotting out.

"Aniu, where have you been, you brat, all these years? Mom, I miss you so much."

As he said that, he threw himself into Qingfeng's arms, tears falling down uncontrollably.

Qingfeng chuckled: "Mom, I have important things to do, that's why I came back so late."

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

"Hey, mother, something's wrong. I noticed that your body seems to be very weak. What's going on?" At this moment, Qingfeng's face changed and she couldn't help but say.

Qiu Yun shook his head slightly: "Silly boy, my mother is getting older, so of course her body will be like this."

Qingfeng shook his head, looking at his mother with pity in his heart, but his mother was right. Although his father had already given her some beauty-preserving and life-extending medicines, she was only a mortal after all.

The flow of life will not stop because of who you are. Even powerful practitioners with advanced cultivation levels will one day run out of life and disappear in the long river of time, let alone my mother.

The only thing he can do now is probably to spend more time with his escort girl and stay by her side.

Wu Di did not come back, and his father had been out for many days. Qingfeng accompanied his mother to have a good meal.

After dinner, Qingfeng first went to Qingmo. After all, he had been away for many days. Now that he was back, he had to meet his boss first.

Qingmo looked at him with some dissatisfaction. After all, Qingfeng had spent more than ten years on this trip, so he was of course furious.

However, Qingmo did not make trouble because of his father's face.

After the two of them talked for a while, Qingmo suddenly said: "Because you have not returned for many days, your position as the captain of the tenth team has been taken over by Ma Gan.

Since you are back, the seventh team just happens to be short of a deputy captain, so you can fill it."

Qingfeng heard this and agreed without hesitation, but someone suddenly sent a message that the leader of the Tiancan Dique Sect asked Qingfeng to go over.

Qingmo was a little confused when he heard this, and Qingfeng was also confused. The leader of the Huanxi Sect specifically asked to see him, which was really puzzling.

Qingfeng could only bid farewell to Qingmo and follow the messenger to leave.

Qingmo looked at Qingfeng's back and snorted coldly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qingfeng followed the messenger and soon arrived at the Heavenly Demon Hall where Tiancan Dique was.

At this moment, not only was Tiancan Dique in the hall, but his sister was also here, standing behind the sect master.