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

The ugly girl holding the sika deer opened her eyes and kept staring at the silver swallow on Qin Feng's shoulder. It seemed that she really liked it. However, Qin Feng knew that the silver swallow was very unusual and could bring back some exotic flowers and fruits from time to time. How could he sell it for ten fourth-level spirit stones? Although ten fourth-level spirit stones are indeed a sky-high price,

If it were Qin Feng who made a living by selling things on the street hundreds of years ago, he might have considered it.

But now that the Xuanyin Sect has destroyed the Xue family, it has occupied several mineral veins. As the head of the sect, Qin Feng is not short of spirit stones...

The ugly woman hesitated for a while and took out a small gourd.

"There are five elements of divine thunder in this gourd, which is extremely powerful. I am willing to exchange it with fifteen fourth-level spirit stones for your Yan'er... What do you think?"

"Five elements of divine thunder?"

Qin Feng asked with a little surprise:

"What is your relationship with Wu Lei Zhenren, the host of Wu Lei Temple back then?"

This five elements of divine thunder seems to be the treasure that made Wu Lei Zhenren famous after he died under Qin Feng's Xuanming magic. I didn't expect to see it again after so many years.

The ugly woman curled her lips,

"The bald donkey controls the small five-element thunder, and the gourd in my gourd controls the big five-element thunder.

He is just a book-stealing slave in my family. It is said that he has died of corpse poison. It is true that the law of heaven is vast and retribution is inevitable."

Qin Feng asked in surprise: "Oh? Where do you live?"

"My home is in Yunmeng Lake..."

The ugly woman stopped talking halfway and said angrily:

"Do you want to sell this swallow to me?"

Qin Feng smiled and answered as before: "Sorry, no."

After that, he put the silver swallow back into his sleeve and flew away...

After a long time, Qin Feng shoveled away the bean-shaped yellow fruit trees that the silver swallows had just eaten at the edge of the plum blossom forest, and wandered around for a while. Suddenly, he heard bursts of fighting sounds coming from the front.

The two people fighting were both people he knew.

One was Hong Changbao, the disciple of the red-haired ancestor of the Southern Xinjiang Shengtian Sect. When Qin Feng entered Hongmu Ridge for the second time, it was this person who operated the Thunder Demon Formation and put Qin Feng in danger.

The other one was Wu Jiuyuan from the Jiuyou Peak of the Nether Ghost Sect. He was currently a casual cultivator and was familiar with Lu Youwei. He came to Fuyun Cave to visit him several times.

Wu Jiuyuan was a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, while Hong Changbao was the second best master of the Shengtian Sect, with the strength of the late Jindan, second only to his senior brother Yao Kaishan.

Therefore, the current situation on the field was basically that Hong Changbao was suppressing Wu Jiuyuan.

Wu Jiuyuan had no power to fight back at all, and could only barely resist. He was already in danger and in imminent danger.

At this time, Hong Changbao laughed grimly, raised his hand and pointed forward, and the small snakes hanging beside his ears immediately turned into several blood-soaked giant pythons, pressing towards Wu Jiuyuan from several directions.

Wu Jiuyuan's face was full of despair, and finally he sighed and raised his sword to his neck, intending to commit suicide, so as not to be refined into a monster by Hong Changbao after death.

At this critical moment, Qin Feng's figure flashed and came to Wu Jiuyuan. He raised his hand and grabbed the bloody giant pythons in the air. They quickly shrank and were held in his hand. He smiled and said:

"Brother Hong, Wu Jiuyuan is my fellow disciple. For my sake, you two should shake hands and make peace. What do you think?"

Hong Changbao's face flushed, and he seemed to be furious, but he finally said in a muffled voice:

"Since Brother Qin said so, how dare I not obey?"

After hearing this, Qin Feng loosened his hand and let the little snakes fly back to Hong Changbao's ears.

It turned out that these little snakes were not simple. They were Hong Changbao's second soul trained with the unique secret method of Shengtian Sect and the spirit snake as the body.

However, Hong Changbao's second soul was not like Qin Feng, who used the Xuanpin Pearl, a rare treasure in the world, so the power was not comparable.

What's more important is that these little snakes are closely related to Hong Changbao himself.

Although they can be used to fight against others, they can indeed achieve a surprising victory. However, if they are lost, Hong Changbao's soul will be greatly damaged, thus affecting the foundation of his cultivation.

Unlike Qin Feng's Xuanpin Pearl, which is cultivated to resist the heavenly tribulation, even if it is damaged, it will not have much impact on itself.

Therefore, when Qin Feng held the little snakes in his hand and asked Hong Changbao to shake hands with Wu Jiuyuan, how could he dare to say "no"?

"Brother Qin, we will meet again!"

Hong Changbao looked towards

Qin Feng clasped his fists and fled into the distance with a gloomy face.

On the other side, Wu Jiuyuan, who had walked through the gates of hell, said to Qin Feng with tears of gratitude:

"Thank you for saving me, brother. I will never forget it!"

"We are all from the same sect. Why are you being so polite?"

Qin Feng said nonchalantly and asked him how he had a conflict with Hong Changbao.

Wu Jiuyuan gnashed his teeth and said:

"What else could it be? It's nothing more than that he saw me just breaking the restriction of a flower garden and came to grab it.

The world of cultivation has always been the law of the jungle. If you don't have a background and your skills are not as good as others, it's normal to encounter such a thing."

Qin Feng casually said:

"If you are interested, you might as well join my Xuanyin Sect."

"This... I'll think about it."

Wu Jiuyuan was a little tempted, but also a little hesitant.

First, he has been used to being free and undisciplined over the years and is not very willing to join a sect.

Second, Wu Jiuyuan actually asked Lu Youwei and learned that Xuanyin Sect currently has three founding elders, and newcomers need to reach the Nascent Soul stage before they can be promoted to elders.

Wu Jiuyuan is of the same generation as Qin Feng and Lu Youwei. If he were to become a true disciple, it would be embarrassing...

Qin Feng just mentioned it casually.

Seeing that Wu Jiuyuan did not agree immediately, he did not care much. He chatted with him for a few more words before saying goodbye and leaving.

Two days later, with a huge tremor in Feilei Xianfu, thousands of cultivators were shaken out of the mansion, and the majestic Xianfu disappeared again in front of everyone.

Soon after Qin Feng returned to Fuyun Cave safely, Wanshizhi came to visit with a happy face. It seemed that he had obtained a lot of treasures in the Xianfu.

"How did you get this time, Fellow Daoist Qin? In about 150 years, the Dragon Palace Secret Realm will appear in the East China Sea. Do you want to travel together then?"

"150 years... Let's talk about it then."

Anyway, after returning from Feilei Xianfu, he didn't want to move much in the near future. It's better to stay in the cave and practice for a few decades.

Wan Shizhi persisted in persuading him a few more times.

Although he had the ability to predict, his luck had always been bad. He had gone to explore the secret realm several times before, but not only did he not get anything, he almost lost his life.

But the last two times, he went to the Immortal Coffin Mountain and the Flying Thunder Immortal Mansion with Qin Feng, and they both returned with full loads. Of course, he should continue to do well.

Unfortunately, Qin Feng just refused to agree, and Wan Shizhi had no choice but to leave in disappointment...