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

Qingfeng looked at Wu Chen and said nothing more, but just said: "Father, my way and my righteousness will be a different path from many people. This path is very difficult and arduous, but I will still go on without hesitation."

Wu Chen heard this, patted Qingfeng on the shoulder and said: "Okay, okay," he said three good words in a row.

I heard that the ancients said: "The great roc rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles, and the golden scales are not things in the pond. Once they encounter wind and clouds, they will turn into dragons.

My son Qingfeng, you have the ambition of Kunpeng. I am really happy for you. Since you have this ambition, how can your father hold you back? In the future, your father will be by your side and help you."

Qingfeng was very happy to hear Wu Chen's words.

In the next few days, Qingfeng personally introduced Wu Chen to the current situation of Zhulong and his current control over the Demon Heaven Sect and the Happy Sect.

After hearing this, Wu Chen, with his scheming, naturally planned for Qingfeng.

Of course, Qingfeng would listen to some suggestions, but would not adopt some suggestions.

It was the first time that the father and son were so close. Wu Chen knew at this moment that Qingfeng was no longer a child.

That day, the father and son stood on a hillside. Wu Chen was silent and looked at the sunset in the sky.

Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Father, why did you call me here?"

Wu Chen did not look at Qingfeng, but just looked at the rows of wild geese in the sky and said: "Qingfeng, do you really not want to know about your mother's past and her current situation?"

Hearing these words, Qingfeng was speechless for a moment. In fact, he had been avoiding this question.

Because he never dared to imagine that he had a mother, he didn't know how to face this problem.

He was not a god, and there were things he was afraid of and things he didn't dare to face.

But there were some things he knew, and wanting to escape was just deceiving himself, and he had to face what was coming. M.

"Didn't you say last time that my mother was imprisoned? Is there something else?"

Wu Chen nodded and said, "Your mother is the Saint of the Demon Cult. Her identity is very special. Her behavior is not allowed by both the righteous and the evil. So after she was imprisoned, the Demon Cult did not send anyone to rescue her. They just wanted to let her fend for herself.

Unfortunately, your mother never told me who your father is, and I couldn't find him.

But according to my analysis, your father's end may not be too good.

Of course, all this is suspicion, so when I saw you grow up, I suddenly wanted to go back and see, find out some news, and see if I can rescue the young lady after so many years."

Hearing these words, Qingfeng nodded, and he sighed and said, "Give me some time, let me think about it."

Wu Chen didn't say anything more. The father and son just looked at the sunset in the sky, and no one spoke until night fell. The two left with their own thoughts.

In the next few days, the Demon Heaven Sect and the Happy Sect each sent nearly 10,000 people.

Among them, all the four great kings of Huanxi Sect came, and the Demon Heaven Sect also sent half of its elite troops.

Zhuge Qianjun and Ximen Wuhui also brought more than 20,000 people from King Kong City. Most of these people were disciples of the Sky-blasting Gang, and each of them was a martial arts expert. Since they had the spiritual weapon, they were even more powerful, allowing them to kill evil spirits and monsters with their mortal bodies.

However, these people were still severely discriminated against by the disciples of the Demon Sect.

However, Qingfeng believed that after a battle, those people would definitely change their views.

At this time, he was studying the plan of sending troops with the four great kings and several leaders sent by the Demon Heaven Sect.

They had heard that the seven sects of the righteous path had found many helpers, and the Demon King had also dispatched many demon kings from the demon domain. As for the ghost world, another ghost king was sent. It was heard that this time, Mingtian might also go on the field in person.

Once they had a decisive battle, it would be the time for Qingfeng to march south.

And Qingfeng also sent people to spread this news everywhere.

In this way, once the seven sects fight against the demon realm and the ghost world, countless cultivator alliances can act at the same time. At that time, the monsters and evil spirits will be under great pressure, and they will not know which side to guard.

While everyone was waiting patiently, the seven sects finally took action. It was a shocking battle.

Qingfeng also moved. He led countless troops and rushed to the enemy camp. For a time, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, and countless monsters and evil spirits died at their hands.

The disciples of the Demon Sect now knew the power of those mortals and the power of spiritual weapons.

They also knew the power of their new leader Qingfeng. Qingfeng would always lead by example and get along well with everyone.

Every time at a critical moment, Qingfeng would turn the tide with his own strength, which deepened everyone's impression of Qingfeng.

This time, Qingfeng took a concerted effort and spent nearly a year to recapture countless cities in the south, expanding the recaptured territory by hundreds of thousands of miles again.

These lands look big, but compared with the whole world, they are still too small.

This time. Qingfeng also sighed, there were too many demon soldiers in the demon domain, and it was only because the demon king could not spare his hands that he made such achievements.

He couldn't imagine how many years it would take for the demon king to take back the human world if he didn't withdraw his troops.

Just when everyone was full of confidence and ready to fight a big battle, bad news came from the front.

At the most critical moment of the battle between the seven sects and the demon king, Mingtian took action and defeated the seven sects in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, the Demon King and Ming Tian were also injured, but after this last time, the seven factions should no longer have the strength to fight against the Demon Realm and the Ghost Realm.

This is indeed the case. Within the seven sects of Daoxuan Sect, all the people in the upper realm have been seriously harmed.

Skywalker was even seriously injured. He did not expect that the Demon Emperor would be so despicable and even attack him secretly. Not only that, Ming Tian, ​​the big devil, was simply a man of heavenly cultivation, even better than him.

If Master Xiaojing hadn't sacrificed his life to save him, he would have died here. Thinking about it now still makes him tremble with fear.

Looking at the few remaining disciples, they were all seriously injured, and the forbidden areas and aristocratic families who came to help also suffered heavy losses.

It's just that because of Skywalker's identity in the upper world, he didn't say much.

Among them was a middle-aged man with a muscular back and a square face that looked very powerful. This man's name was Daokong, and he was the great disciple of the ancestor Wuyou on Wuyou Island.

At this moment, he looked at Skywalker and said: "Senior brother, please take a good rest. Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. I will treat you better, and we will continue to kill him until the earth falls apart."

Skywalker nodded slightly and said: "Junior Brother Daokong, you are so tired right now. Damn Mingtian and the Demon King. When our sect sends people again, it will be their death. Junior Brother, please invite some more people for me." Come and help me, I will be very grateful."