Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The journey from Fuyun Cave to Xiankong Island in the East China Sea is a journey that takes you through Longhu Mountain in the middle of Yuanzhou.

Qin Feng had passed by there before, but he was in a hurry and never stopped.

This time, since he had made an appointment with the bearded immortal Xin Yizi, he planned to go to Longhu Mountain first and then Xiankong Island.

At dusk that day, there were still seven or eight days to go from Longhu Mountain. Qin Feng flew his sword to a place with strange rocks and peaks, and planned to find a cave here to rest for a while.

Although Qin Feng was already a late Jindan cultivator, flying on a sword for a whole day consumed a lot of his true energy, and he needed a whole night to recover, so he didn't rush to travel at night.

In fact, long-distance flights would undoubtedly be much easier if he took his mount, the four-winged red-scaled giant python.

But Qin Feng thought riding on the red-scaled giant python was too high-profile and annoying, and the journey was almost entirely unfamiliar, so it was better to keep a low profile, so he left it in the sect to guard the cave...

Qin Feng looked around and saw vines and crows and monkeys everywhere.

Not far to the right, there was a deep gully with white steam rising from the bottom.

On the other side, across the piles of strange rocks, there was a large plum forest with lush green shade and tigers and leopards.

Qin Feng walked to the edge of the gully and saw a flat cliff in the distance with a tall and round cave door on the cliff, so he flew over.

As soon as he landed on the flat cliff, dozens of cultivators suddenly flew out of the cave, all wearing the same sect uniforms, and shouted:

"Who are you? How dare you invade the gate of my Ghost Sect?"

"Ghost Sect?"

Qin Feng looked up and saw that the three characters "Ghost Sect" were indeed engraved on the cave gate in front of him.

"Well, I'm just passing by the treasure land and want to find a place to stay. I have no intention of invading."

As he said, he turned around and left.

But suddenly, green fire rose all around, and ghost fog suddenly rose, wrapping the entire cliff heavily.

Dozens of cultivators rushed out from all directions, each holding bone spears, ghost flags and other magic weapons, surrounding Qin Feng, staring at him covetously.

Although the highest cultivation of these people is no more than the entry stage, they rely on formations and there are many people, so it will be troublesome to fight.

But it was just a bother.

But then two more Jindan cultivators flew out of the cave door, staring at Qin Feng with fierce eyes, which made him feel a little tricky.

Just when the fight was about to break out, someone suddenly shouted:

"Wait!"

Why did Qin Feng feel that this voice sounded familiar?

Then, a Jindan cultivator with a face full of pits and pits, like a ghost, slowly walked out of the cave.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment,

"Ghost Face? Why are you here?"

It turned out that this person was Ghost Face from Blood Prison Peak. He advanced to the Jindan stage almost at the same time as Qin Feng. He had always been resentful and had a small feud with Qin Feng.

"How dare you! How dare you call our master by his name?"

There were shouts all around, but Gui Lian'er didn't seem to care. He smiled proudly and said, "Brother Qin, long time no see?"

"Brother Qin? Master, who is this person?"

The other two Jindan asked curiously, Gui Lian'er said, "Brother Qin, do you still remember which of our fellow disciples defeated Lin Wan'er of Wuchen Temple when the six sects invaded?"

After hearing this, the two Jindan suddenly realized, "Oh? Could he be the 'lustful demon' Qin Feng?"

"If not him, who else could it be?" Gui Lian'er said, waving his hand, "Closing the formation!"

With his order, the green fire ghost fog around disappeared, and the sky was clear again. The hundreds of cultivators who surrounded Qin Feng also dispersed.

Gui Lianer made a greeting to Qin Feng,

"Junior Brother Qin, do you want to come into my Ghost Sect cave for a chat?"

Although Qin Feng felt that Gui Lianer didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, he didn't want to go into his lair for safety reasons, lest he fall into a trap.

After all, he and Gui Lianer not only had no friendship, but also had conflicts.

So he sat down on a stone bench in front of the cliff,

"The scenery here is unique, let's chat here."

Gui Lianer had a little anger on his face, but he still came to sit next to Qin Feng with the two Jindan beside him.

It was introduced that the two Jindan beside Gui Lianer were called Ghost God King and White Bone Lord, and like Gui Lianer, they were both in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

Qin

Feng asked Gui Lian'er:

"Aren't you a disciple of Blood Prison Peak? The Blood Prison Sect is thriving now. Why did you come to this desolate mountain to found a sect?"

Gui Lian'er snorted.

"After the establishment of the Blood Prison Sect, many people were recruited. We, the old men of Blood Prison Peak, were pushed aside.

Later, we heard that you founded the Xuanyin Sect, Chu Nanxing founded the Snow Mountain Sect, and even Lin Yidao led a group of people to rebel and founded the Blood Knife Sect.

How are we worse than you? We simply left together and founded the Ghost Sect in Sanshi Ridge. We are so free and easy! "

"Blood Blade Sect... do you know the whereabouts of my fourth senior brother?"

Qin Feng never expected that he would learn about Lin Yidao's whereabouts here.

Ghost Face looked at him in surprise.

"You don't know? Lin Yidao's Blood Blade Sect is adjacent to our Ghost Sect, and is also in the area of ​​​​Three Corpses Ridge, only five or six hundred miles away from here."

Qin Feng said truthfully: "Since the demise of the Nether Ghost Sect, I haven't heard from him for a long time."

"He is now very impressive, with a cultivation level of the late Jindan stage, and married the daughter of a former Yuanying elder as a Taoist partner, very powerful..."

Ghost Face The information he got was much more informed than the Xuanyin Sect, which had been closed for years and practicing hard.

He not only knew the whereabouts of Lin Yidao, but also knew the current situation of many of the famous figures of the Nether Ghost Sect.

"Do you know the Nether Land of Jiuyou Peak? He was a figure as famous as Mingtian in the past, and he was very powerful. But he died in the secret realm of Xianguan Mountain decades ago...

When the Huangquan Peak was destroyed, almost all the disciples of the peak died in the battle.

Only Sima Buping, who was in the late Jindan stage, escaped. He successfully broke through the Yuanying stage a while ago and founded the Huangquan Sect, calling himself the Huangquan Patriarch..."

Ghost Face said again Qin Feng was shocked to see several people who came from the Nether Ghost Sect but founded their own sects.

"How could people from our Nether Ghost Sect actually create so many sects?"

"That's not true."

Bai Gu Jun said proudly:

"Now people in the cultivation world are saying that our Nether Ghost Sect is like a sky full of stars when it is scattered!"

Qin Feng laughed after hearing this.

"If it is scattered, it is like a sky full of stars, but if it is gathered, it is like a pile of shit."

The Ghost God King, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said,

"The vengeful spirit of the ancestor has turned a good demon sect into a dependent defense. It's better for it to be destroyed!"