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

"Junior Brother Qiye, is this really your disciple?" Xinmeng Wuhen said.

Qiye Xingjun smiled calmly and said: "Senior brother, this son is my one hundred and eighth direct disciple."

Hearing this number, everyone in the palace couldn't help but look at Qiye, and it could be seen that many people were speechless in their eyes.

Why, it's not like normal people have to carefully judge when accepting a disciple. At most, they only accept four or five direct disciples, and some only accept one or two.

This guy is good, one hundred and eight. No wonder everyone says he is a madman who recruits disciples. These are his direct disciples, and the disciples who join him don't know who he is. This Demonic Immortal Sect will become his own.

Many people sneered at Qiye's move.

The Seven Night Demon Lord is not ashamed but proud. His trick is called casting a wide net to catch more fish. Doesn't this mean he has found a good fish? As long as he cultivates it more in the future, he will definitely be the best in the sect.

Xinmeng Wuhen looked at him and was speechless. He didn't expect Qiye to be so heartless.

As the sect leader, of course he wouldn't say much at this time, he could only encourage: "Okay, good, good, Qiye, you can cultivate such an outstanding disciple, which can be regarded as a great contribution to the sect.

It's just that I've never heard of this Taiyi True Demonic Skill. Where did you find such a powerful skill? Why have I never seen you practice it before? "

The Qiye Demon Lord said with neither red nor white face: "Senior Brother, to be honest with you, I don't know what kind of Taiyi True Demonic Technique it is. It should be the technique that my disciple has been practicing before."

Having said this, he asked Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, tell your sect master and uncle quickly where you got this skill, so that I, the master, can know."

Qingfeng immediately stepped forward and said: "This technique was obtained by the disciple in a secret realm. The matter is like this..."

Qingfeng then began to make up a short story. After all, it was impossible for anyone to really go to an ethereal place to find out the truth.

And these big shots don't actually care where you got this skill from. After all, everyone has some secrets that cannot be told.

The Demon Sect still won't force people to make things difficult, and they have to ask for the root cause. This is also a truth universally recognized by the entire cultivation world.

After hearing what happened to Qingfeng, everyone felt that this little guy was a lucky person.

At this time, Qiye Xingjun immediately said: "Senior Brother Qi, actually, Junior Brother has one more thing that I haven't had time to ask you for approval.

That is because my disciple has made great achievements many times. I think the twelve holy warriors still have a place at this moment.

It's better to let me, the apprentice, take the place. After all, the burden on young people is heavier, and we have to give them some opportunities, right? "

As soon as these words came out, Xinmeng Wuhen started to worry about it. This Qiye loved to make these small gains, and the quota of holy warriors was actually useful for him to keep.

But now that this guy brought it up, everyone was very optimistic about Qingfeng. If they didn't agree, it would be a bit unkind.

In the end, he nodded and said: "In that case, let's canonize him as a holy warrior."

Qiye said with joy on his face: "Okay, okay, Qingfeng, why don't you quickly thank your uncle."

Qingfeng did not dare to neglect. Although he had heard about this so-called holy warrior for a long time and had mentioned it in the last Demon Sealed Forbidden Land, he was still confused as to what it was.

Qingfeng took a step forward and said quickly: "Qingfeng thanks Shi Bo for the gift."

At this time, Xinmeng Wuhen said: "The holy warrior is a force that cannot be underestimated in our Demon Immortal Sect, and is also the pride of the young disciples. I hope you can live up to this position in the future."

Qingfeng nodded and said: "Disciple, if you follow the instructions carefully, you will definitely live up to your trust."

Xinmeng Wuhen was quite satisfied with Qingfeng. At this time, he called for humanity: "Go and get the golden holy clothes of the holy warrior." m.

Someone flew away immediately, and after a while, someone brought a set of golden holy clothes.

Xinmeng Wuhen said: "This holy garment has the effect of blessing magical powers. It can also resist various magical attacks and can reduce three levels of damage. It is a rare battle garment. Put on this garment and from now on you will Are you willing to enter the Holy Temple and become the backbone of the Demon Immortal Sect?"

After listening to so many words, Qingfeng understood in his heart that this golden holy garment had the same effect as the golden battle garment he wore in the frontier wilderness.

Qingfeng said immediately: "Disciple is willing."

"Okay, in that case, you put on your battle suit and show it to us old guys."

Qingfeng didn't hesitate, picked up the battle suit, shook it lightly, and put it on with a snap.

Qingfeng has a well-proportioned figure, and the suit fits him perfectly, as if it was specially customized for him.

In addition, his face was sharp and angular, with a heroic spirit, and his eyes were even more profound.

Qingfeng has already experienced countless battles, but now that he is wearing a battle suit, he is even more energetic, and a transcendent aura rises with it.

Everyone looked up and saw that the breeze was like the return of the God of War, giving people an indescribable aura of domineering power.

"Good, what a heroic young man." Xin Meng Wuhen said in admiration with his eyes shining.

Many elders also praised him one after another.

At this point, Qingfeng's name was resounding throughout the Demon Immortal Sect.

On a mountain path, several disciples discussed one after another: "Hey, have you heard that Qingfeng, the 108th direct disciple of Qiye Xingjun, has now been selected as the Twelve Holy Warriors."

"What? I heard that the man is only at the Hedao stage. Don't the twelve holy warriors have to be at the Jiedu stage to join?"

"What do you know? Qingfeng is extremely powerful. Don't look at his Hedao stage. Even if Senior Brother Dugu Xuanyuan is at the Earthly Immortal stage, he can only tie with him."

"Oh, if you say that, when this man achieves the status of Earthly Immortal in the future, there will be no one in the sect who can match him."

"More than that, this is not the most important thing. I heard that he is only..."

There were only a few people shouting and yelling there, and more were exclamations.

And this kind of situation is common in the Demon Immortal Sect.

In a hall, with a snap, Dugu Xuanyuan angrily smashed a cup to the ground, and his eyes were full of rage at this time.

He shouted loudly: "Impossible, how could this happen, Qingfeng, you are such a despicable villain, you must have done something behind my back, you want to avoid my attack, dream on, I, Dugu Xuanyuan, will not let you go so easily, even if you enter the Holy Hall, what can you do."

In the Holy Maiden Palace, Lu Ruyan listened to Wuhua telling her the recent legend, her eyes were full of joy.

She thought in her heart, Qingfeng, Qingfeng, you guys always make a storm wherever you go, how long have you been here, and you have done such a big thing again.