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

Hearing Qingfeng's words, Mo Tian looked ashamed. Bu Chenshuang blinked and was speechless. At this moment, she suddenly felt that this person was so thick-skinned.

Qingfeng actually had no choice. Of course he knew the reason. As soon as the boy came in, he saw the blue flying sword. As he expected, it was one of the ancient black and yellow swords in the universe.

If he took out the Fengming Sword at this moment, he didn't know what the two boys and girls would think. After all, the Fengming Sword was the first of the nine swords, and he didn't know what would happen if the three swords came together. .

Since everything was uncertain, he didn't want the two of them to know about it and save them from making random guesses. It was really unnecessary for him to explain himself when the time came.

In this case, it is better not to let them know, this is Qingfeng's idea.

Mo Tian looked at Qingfeng with his mouth wide open, feeling like he was joking, but also not joking. For a while, there were countless questions in the boy's mind.

At this time, the young man spoke again and asked weakly: "My benefactor, in fact, I have planned to leave here for a long time. Recently I heard that the righteous people in the world are going to the East China Sea to find the ancient artifact Ye Linglong, and I also wanted to go out.

It's just that I am weak and I don't know how to go or where to go. If my benefactor never abandons me, can he take me to the East China Sea with him? "

"Are you going too?"

Qingfeng didn't expect that this boy would have such thoughts.

Mo Tian nodded quickly and looked at him nervously.

Qingfeng thought for a moment and thought that this boy was destined to be with him, and since he held the Honglan Magic Sword, he might actually be involved with him in the future, so there was no harm in taking him with him.

Anyway, he came out to experience in the mortal world. Since there is one more girl to burden him, there is no one more person missing. And this young man is pure-hearted and upright, and he is the seed of the rising star of the immortal sect in the future. Why not give him a chance.

As soon as he thought about it, he nodded and agreed. He just told Mo Tian not to call him a benefactor. It really made his head hurt.

Mo Tian giggled twice, feeling very happy in his heart. The name was easy to say, as long as he took him with him.

At dawn, a group of four people set off again.

"Do you know where there are more evil ghosts?"

Upon hearing Qingfeng's question, Mo Tian immediately answered that he knew almost everything within a thousand miles. Although the ghosts were active everywhere, they had a lair where most ghosts would gather on weekdays.

It's just that the ghost nest is so dangerous that ordinary people can't get close to it. Chivalrous people once organized troops to destroy it. Unfortunately, those people never came back. Since then, it has been classified as a forbidden place. Everyone should try not to go there. Provoke ghosts.

Qingfeng nodded slightly when he heard this, but said: "Okay, then the first place we go to is there."

When he heard where he was going, Mo Tian's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Do you need some help? I know a lot of chivalrous people. I can ask them to take care of me."

Bu Chenshuang looked at Mo Tian with disdain in her eyes, as if to say, are you stupid?

Mo Xie still looked the same, his face was always expressionless and calm.

Qingfeng shook his head and said: "No need, it's just some ghosts. I'm taking you there this time just to let you two practice your skills. I'll be there to help."

"What!" Mo Tian babbled, a little at a loss.

Bu Chenshuang's face changed slightly. She didn't want to involve herself, and she didn't know what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd. Now she was wondering if this person wanted to take revenge on her.

Qingfeng didn't say much, and the group of people immediately galloped away.

Black Wind Valley is always covered by clouds and is known as a place of evil. It is rumored that this place is an ancient battlefield, and countless ghosts have fallen here.

Normally at night there would always be the sound of roaring people and horses, and from time to time there would be shouts of killing and booming sounds, and the gloomy atmosphere would be overwhelming.

Some people once saw countless Yin soldiers walking in the mountain passages, densely packed and endless.

But since the evil ghost appeared in this world, this place has become a paradise for evil ghosts.

In a very yin place in Black Wind Valley, a big red-horned ghost sat in front of a dark underground cave, sucking in the pure yin energy.

Countless little ghosts were sucking in the leftover Yin Qi behind him, each with a look of anticipation on their faces.

At this moment, the big red-horned ghost opened his eyes and looked at the deep hole one foot in front of him. He didn't know why there was such a strong yin energy here. Could it be that there was a yin evil formed below. In that case, if he smoked Without the power of Yin evil, wouldn't it be possible to improve one's skills to a higher level and achieve the body of the Ghost King?

It was a pity that this small hole was not big, about one foot in diameter, but the entire deep hole carried an inexplicable repulsive force. He also tried to go in along the entrance of the hole, but failed repeatedly.

He had no choice but to decide to wait. When his cultivation reached the upper level, he would go down and see what was there.

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside the valley. His face turned cold and he asked in a gloomy voice, "Who is so unafraid of death that he dares to come to my Ghost Valley to cause trouble?"

Qingfeng put his hands behind his back and looked at Mo Tian and Bu Chenshuang struggling to fight with several fierce ghosts. He shook his head slightly, thinking that the sword skills of these two people were still too low-level.

Thinking about it, it is very difficult for Mo Tianyijie to succeed in building a foundation by himself. How can he learn the upper-level sword skills?

And Bu Chenshuang followed the Ghost King to learn the ways of the ghost world, and he didn't know the essentials of swordsmanship. Judging from the situation, after this time, he would have to teach the two of them some.

Although he had a general understanding of swordsmanship, he had the sword tactics left by the Bai family's grandparents and grandchildren, which was just right for the two of them to use, otherwise it would be a waste.

As he was thinking, he heard a few screams, and the ghosts had been chopped down by the two of them.

Mo Tian stretched out his hand and sucked a few ghost beads on the ground into his palm. These ghost beads were the size of a fingernail and blood red in color. They were the lowest level ghost beads.

He didn't think too much and threw them to Bu Chenshuang.

Bu Chenshuang took the ghost beads, with no expression on her face, but put them away very unceremoniously. She practiced ghost magic, and these things were in short supply, the more the better, and she would not refuse them with her personality.

After dealing with these ghosts, the two of them held swords and killed in the valley.

Qingfeng and Moye followed into the valley without haste. As soon as they entered, Qingfeng felt a chill all over his body. Countless yin energy rushed towards him, as if he had entered the underworld, making him shudder.

"This valley is not ordinary. There must be something special about it." Qingfeng said slowly.