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

Zhang Feng nodded and continued: "What Yu Long said is absolutely true. We are so happy in this world, we are so pleased with each other and have the same mind. Even if you are an ordinary person, we can be brothers.

If you don't like it, even if you are the King of Heaven, we will not look down upon you. "

After hearing what the two said, Qingfeng was excited and said: "Okay, okay, today I heard what the two Taoist brothers said, and Qingfeng felt like I was enlightened."

As he said that, the three of them laughed.

The matter of sworn worship is very simple. It is not like the common practice of bowing three times and kowtowing nine times and placing tributes.

They are relatively simple. The three of them raised their hands and swore to be brothers of the opposite sex. They would share blessings and hardships in the future.

Zhang Feng is the eldest and is considered the eldest brother, Yu Longci is the second brother and Qingfeng is the youngest.

After the three of them exchanged some words, when they found out that he was going to Wanshan Sect to help, they all volunteered to help him, but Qingfeng rejected them all.

This was just a private matter. Qingfeng didn't want the two of them to be involved in it. Seeing Qingfeng's decisive words, they had no choice but to give up.

At this time, Zhang Feng told Qingfeng that he was actually a disciple of Tiannan Temple, and if he passed by there in the future, he could go find him.

Yu Long also said that it turned out that he was a descendant of the Yu family, the largest family of immortal cultivators in the mainland, and his father Yu Qiushui was the head of the Yu family.

Qingfeng glanced at the two of them, thought for a moment but still did not reveal his identity. After all, his identity was too special, and letting them know would only harm them and increase their psychological burden.

Thinking of this, he could only hide it for now and just told the two of them that he would visit them if he had the chance.

The two knew that he had something to hide, so they didn't say much. At this time, they saw Wanshan sending three people over to wait for Qingfeng.

They chatted for a few more words and then left. When they left, they agreed on a time and place to get together.

Friendships between men are always like this. If you look at each other right, it may last a lifetime.

Looking at the disappearing figures of the two people, Qingfeng sighed in her heart, these two people are really free and easy people.

At this time, he thought in his mind that during this trip, he not only got treasures, but also made two brothers. It seemed that this trip to Wuqi Mountain was worth it.

"Brother Dao, congratulations!" It was Yue Ling'er who spoke.

Fengcheng and Brother Yuan also came to congratulate him.

Qingfeng nodded slightly to a few people, but felt slightly sorry for them. None of them had the chance to grab the sword.

A few people were very free and easy about this matter. After all, treasures are limited and those who are destined can get them. This is something that every cultivator knows.

They didn't have enough opportunities, so they naturally didn't think too much about it. However, in the Phoenix Nest, the three of them still gained something, and they were all very satisfied.

At this time, Qingfeng glanced at Fengming Magic Sword, and with a thought, the magic sword quickly became smaller, and finally became only the size of a little finger, and was swallowed by Qingfeng.

The flying sword entered the Zi Mansion, then came to the side of the demon and began to fly around slowly.

Seeing this scene, the three of them all had expressions of envy on their faces. The magic weapon Flying Sword is a rare thing in the world.

And anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qingfeng's flying sword is the best among the nine swords in Phoenix Nest, which makes people even more envious and jealous of it.

There were not many people here at the moment. After a few more words, they no longer stayed long and started on their way.

The three of them told Qingfeng the address and left with their swords first.

Qingfeng naturally released the unicorn and flew away on it.

On the way, Qingfeng remembered the essence fire thing, and he immediately took out the stone jar, only to find that there were some golden tadpole-like characters on the outside of the stone jar.

This time there were more than a dozen words, and they were connected with the previous words in a circle. Unfortunately, Qingfeng couldn't recognize any of the words.

Looking at these words, he was a little strange and didn't know why these words appeared.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and a possibility occurred to him, so he immediately entered the stone jar.

At this time, he saw that there was really another room inside the stone jar, and the word "fire" was written in ancient official script on it.

Seeing that this scene was just as he expected, he was immediately overjoyed. Another room was opened for no reason. Do you think he could be unhappy?

At this moment, only one room in the stone jar room is still dark, and it is not known what kind of treasure can open this thing.

There was no need to think about it, he was looking at the room of fire.

It can be seen that the room is red at the moment, and the temperature is very high. The essence fire has become calm for some reason, and is steadily suspended in the air in the room.

The space of this room is not small, almost the same as that of Thunder Stone Room.

The only difference is that the floor of this house is covered with a layer of burning flames, and it is not clear where these flames come from.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng thought for a moment and thought that if he practiced his Fire Cloud Magic here, he didn't know whether he would get twice the result with half the effort.

And this flame has spirituality. If you can conquer it for your own use, it will be a great help.

Thinking of this, he thought it would be better to figure it out slowly. With a flash of consciousness, he came to Mu Zhi's room again. The good guy Six-winged Cicada was sleeping soundly on the ground, looking careless.

And all the gains he gained from the Phoenix Nest fell on the ground.

A cauldron of fruit wine brewed for many years, a fist-sized fire stone, and a huge nine-headed phoenix golden chair.

A piece of immortal grass, this thing is considered to be bought by myself, the price is not too high or too low, but I owe the other person a thousand spirit stones for it, but I don’t know if the two of them will meet in the future.

At this time, Mo Tian left the Phoenix Nest with his master’s body after his master died, and returned to the dilapidated Taoist temple where he and his master were.

The master was a good man, who was kind and generous all his life, but he didn’t expect to meet such a cruel person this time. Usually, the master taught him that a cultivator should cultivate himself, and also care about the people of the world and experience the mysteries of the Tao.

But why this time, it was so unfair that such a good person had to be accepted, he really couldn’t figure it out.

He was an orphan, picked up and adopted by the master since he was a child, and the two depended on each other for life. He had long regarded the master as his father.

Sitting on his grave at this time, when he thought of the master’s voice and smile, his tears couldn’t stop flowing down. It is said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they just haven’t reached the point of sadness.

Fortunately, the master's revenge was avenged, which comforted him a lot. Moreover, the benefactor had a lot of thoughts and was thoughtful. He had some spiritual stones to practice with, and he also avoided others' prying.

I just don't know when I can repay this favor. Thinking of the benefactor's overbearing methods, I felt a little humble for a while. With my little practice, how can I repay the benefactor?

Just as he was sighing, a ray of light suddenly rushed in from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it was inserted on the master's grave.