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

Yinian heard that Qingfeng actually agreed to this matter, and chanted: "Amitabha, good, good, it's great, brother, don't worry, when I get there, I will definitely listen to you and will never cause trouble for you."

Sanbao looked at Qingfeng, not knowing why he agreed.

Qingfeng seemed to understand Sanbao's eyes, and said: "In fact, I also want to see what is different about our Yinian. This little guy is a little devil, you don't really treat him as a child."

Sanbao nodded, but he still felt that Qingfeng's purpose was not limited to this, but he knew that Qingfeng would definitely not have any crooked thoughts, maybe what he was thinking about was more profound.

At this time, a ray of light flashed in the sky, and a moment later, a person was seen landing on the suspended island. It turned out to be the prisoner dragon.

This guy bought a lot of delicious food and brought back a long-haired rabbit that was more than ten feet tall.

He looked at everyone and laughed, "Look at my ability. I spent a lot of money to get this long-haired rabbit. It will be the main dish tonight."

After that, he ignored everyone and took the rabbit aside and started to pack it up.

Not long after, another ray of light rushed over from the horizon.

But in a moment, the man landed on the island. Qingfeng saw him and immediately went over to welcome him happily: "Brother Qixing, why are you here?"

"Hahaha, don't you welcome me?"

"How dare you? Since we parted in Bianhuang, we haven't talked for many years. We met in a hurry ten years ago and didn't even have time to say a few more words. To be honest, I miss you and those brothers in Bianhuang back then."

Qixing nodded and sighed; "Thinking back to the past, you were so glorious, and we followed you and fought all the way to the city of the alien world.

It's just that after you left, the war in Bianhuang became quieter, but there was no such event again.

Although you are gone, your spirit and legend have been praised by everyone. Now you have become a legend in Bianhuang. I don't know how many people have endless admiration for you."

Qingfeng didn't expect that there would be such a thing. For a while, his heart was mixed with mixed feelings, happy and sad.

Why is that? It's because his identity is too embarrassing. I'm really afraid that if he does something treasonous one day, it will hurt so many people's hearts.

Then Qixing told him some subsequent events in the borderland, and Qingfeng and everyone listened with great interest.

This time Qixing came, of course, not just a simple reminiscence. He had heard that Qingfeng was going to the battlefield of the demon world, so he came to tell him some things to pay attention to when he got there.

The two of them are old acquaintances. Qixing doesn't want Qingfeng to be injured in the battlefield of the demon world. After all, the borderland may need him in the future.

And he also understands in his heart that this time the head of the sect asked him to go to the battlefield of the demon world, why not let Qingfeng play a role as a role model.

But the battlefield of the demon world is not like the borderland. It is more terrifying and cruel. Most of the people who go there can't come back, but once they return, they will definitely be highly valued by the sect.

Because those people have experienced the most rigorous and harsh life and death tests, once they return to the sect, most of them will make some achievements.

Qingfeng listened to Qixing's story and gradually understood some of the situation in the battlefield of the demon world.

But in the end he still had to fight, only by fighting could he completely defeat and drive away those demons.

At this time, Prison Dragon had already packed up the huge rabbit and got some dry firewood, and everyone started to barbecue.

Qixing stayed and ate with everyone.

Qingfeng generously took out the Lieyang wine. He told everyone that this wine was not simple, but a treasure in the treasure house of Yunzhitian Palace.

At this time, everyone knew that Qingfeng could actually go to the treasure house to pick things at will. When they learned that he only asked for wine and pill formula, they were very angry and complained that he was too extravagant.

However, when Qingfeng took out a jar of divided wine and smelled the rich aroma of wine, everyone stopped talking about it and praised the wine.

Lieyang wine, poured into the cup, can see a layer of air waves like flames on it, drinking it warms the stomach, and a very yang and strong air rushes straight to the spiritual platform, making people feel that the spiritual platform is clear.

At this time, the drinker will feel that all the gloomy air in the body is forced out of the body by the wine, and it is very comfortable.

Qixing praised this wine very much, saying it is a top-quality wine.

The rabbit of the prisoner dragon was almost roasted, and the appearance was golden and only grease was oozing out.

Qingfeng couldn't help but take out his special barbecue seasoning and let the prisoner dragon sprinkle it on it. As soon as the seasoning came out, the fragrant aroma came out.

After a meal, everyone was very happy.

At this time, Qixing saw Yu Zixin and immediately said: "This junior sister, is she the fairy Zixia in the legend?"

Yu Zixin nodded. She didn't expect that Qixing, a famous disciple, actually knew her.

She immediately said, "Uncle Master, you are too kind."

Qixing heard her words and shook his head and said, "I have a deep friendship with Junior Brother Chunyangzi. Don't call me that in the future. Just call me Senior Brother."

Yu Zixin was about to say something when Qingfeng followed up and said, "Yes, Zixin, we are not outsiders. If you call him Uncle Master, then he is a generation younger than me."

Yu Zixin smiled helplessly and could only give up and said: "It is better to obey than to be respectful, Brother Qixing."

Qixing encouraged Yu Zixin a few more words and then left.

In the next few days, Qingfeng lived very comfortably. Every day, he would go to see the most beautiful scenery of Shangqing Palace with Yu Zixin.

Yu Zixin liked the big waterfall the most. After all, her favorite place to go in the lower world was Tongtian Peak, the waterfall that was a thousand feet high.

The two of them stayed together and felt that time was not enough. Unfortunately, time passed quickly like running water. After seven days, Qingfeng had to leave again.

A hundred-foot-long ship was docked in the huge square in front of Wuliang Mountain. Tianlai Novel Network

The group boarded the ship in a mighty manner. From a distance, there were as many as two or three hundred people.

After everyone boarded the ship, dozens of lights flew over from the horizon. They were some elders of the sect and the Seven Sons of Shangqing headed by Ling Xiaozi.

Just as everyone arrived at the place, another red light rushed over and arrived in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Wusheng looked at him, and Qingfeng realized that he was late. He immediately put away his bloodthirsty wings and said to the second senior brother and others with some embarrassment: "I was in a hurry just now, so I was late. Please forgive me."