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

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Ten years later, in Dahuang Mountain,

It’s Qingming Festival again,

Qin Feng is particularly busy every Qingming Festival.

First, he went to Qingning County of Yu State to sweep the grave of his son Qin Qian, then came to Dahuang Mountain, and then returned to Xuanyin Peak to sweep the graves of his senior brother, Lu Youwei and the others.

I don’t know why, but during the Qingming Festival, God especially likes rain.

The rain falls one after another, adding a bit of loneliness to the hearts of those who remember their old friends and relatives.

Xiantao Mountain...that is, in a geomantic treasure land near Juying Cave in Dahuang Mountain, Le Yao was weeding a tomb.

This tomb is the tomb of Shen Sanniang.

There is a golden sycamore tree next to the tomb, which Shen Sanniang asked Yue Mo to bring back. Qin Feng planted it with his own hands when the tomb was built, and now it has grown as tall as a canopy.

The leaves of this golden sycamore grow longer in summer and autumn and do not wither in winter. Instead, they begin to fall off around the Qingming Festival.

The breeze blew with the rain, and the golden sycamore leaves fell one after another. Soon, the newly cleaned cenotaph was covered with a layer of golden clothes.

Qin Feng stood in front of the grave, and all the past events came to his mind:

The first time I met Shen Sanniang at Xunxianfang, we set up a stall in the Sanxiu Square together, and we went to Dahuang Mountain to search for swords together...

These things that had obviously passed for hundreds of years were now remembered as fresh, and even her smile at that time could be clearly remembered.

Qin Feng was confused for a moment. Could it be that he had always had a different feeling for Shen Sanniang in his heart?

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

The beauty has gone, leaving only a pile of loess under the sycamore tree.

"This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time."

Qin Feng shook his head and sighed, burned three sticks of incense in front of the grave, then stood up with his sword and returned to Xuanyin Peak...

A few more months passed,

On this day, Qin Feng practiced with his eyes closed under the exotic fruit tree.

Suddenly, the surrounding rich spiritual energy surged, and the branches moved automatically without wind. Qin Feng heard a roar of tigers and dragons in his belly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

The middle stage of Nascent Soul!

After being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, I have been practicing for nearly 250 years, and today I finally broke through to the middle Nascent Soul stage!

Next, there is the late stage of Yuanying, and then the early stage of spiritual transformation.

After reaching the early stage of becoming a god, he is already the chess player in this world and can basically move sideways...

Back at the top of Xuanyin Peak, Chen Changgeng, the head of the general affairs, came to Qin Feng as usual to report various matters inside and outside the sect.

Nowadays, the Xuanyin Sect is booming, and there are many talented people in the sect. There are more than 20 Jindan monks, but the Nascent Soul's combat power is slightly lower, and there are still only two Qin Feng and Li Yinqiu.

After all, the barrier from Golden Core to Nascent Soul is not an ordinary difficulty, and I don’t know how many Golden Core monks have been blocked from the door. It is definitely not that easy to break through.

As for the major events outside the sect, the most important thing is that the Forty-nine Tribulations that have plagued this world for hundreds of years have finally passed!

In the past few years, there have been monks who have transformed themselves into gods and ascended to the upper world.

Among them, Qin Feng had seen Taoist Qingxu, the master of Wuchen Temple, Ling Hun, the head of the Sanqing Taoist Sect, the "Drunken Sword Immortal", and the Faceless Demon, the master of the Soul-Eating Sect.

The heads and sect leaders of each major sect have basically been changed.

The entire world of cultivation has also taken on a new atmosphere and pattern.

Talents have emerged from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years!

As for the Netherworld Mountains,

The Ten Thousand Corpses Sect and the Soul-Eating Sect, which had been fighting for hundreds of years, were completely indifferent to the outcome and each suffered casualties.

But now that the Faceless Demon, the leader of the Soul-Eating Sect, has ascended, the Corpse Sect once had the upper hand.

However, the Soul Eater Sect still has at least three gods, and they have united with the Blood Prison Sect and other sects in the Netherworld Mountains to jointly resist the dominant Ten Thousand Corpses Sect.

So for a while, the situation became deadlocked again.

Since Xuanyin Sect always keeps a low profile and does not help each other, these two major forces are quite polite to them, so as not to push Xuanyin Sect into the enemy camp...

Not long after Chen Changgeng left, he hurried back and handed over a famous letter.

"Master, Qiu Changhe, the elder of the Blood Prison Sect, is here to visit."

"Qiu Changhe? What is he doing here?"

Qiu Changhe is no stranger to Qin Feng.

He was originally a powerful elder of the Netherworld Ghost Sect. Qiu Man, whom Qin Feng killed in the small world of Feilei Immortal Mansion, was his granddaughter.

Therefore, for a long period of time, Qin Feng was particularly sensitive to the word "Qiu Changhe".

Even if you are confident that the process of killing Qiu Man was very clean and left no hidden dangers, you will often worry that the matter will be leaked.

And was retaliated by Qiu Changhe.

Later, on the night of the destruction of the Nether Ghost Sect, it was Qiu Changhe who opened the mountain protection formation and let the foreign enemies in.

After that, he transformed himself and became an elder of the Blood Prison Sect, second only to the sect master Blood Prison Demon Lord...

Qin Feng flew out of Xuanyin Peak and saw Qiu Changhe floating above the clouds at a glance. He asked in a flat tone:

"I wonder why Elder Qiu came to my Xuanyin Peak?"

Since the lesson of Huangquan Patriarch Sima Buping,

Now the Xuanyin Sect will not easily let people with the Nascent Soul stage into the sect, unless they are familiar and friendly with Yue Mo and Chu Nanxing.

Seeing that Qin Feng had no intention of inviting him in, Qiu Changhe snorted coldly:

"Is this how you treat guests in Xuanyin Sect? It's too rude!"

Qin Feng did not answer, but just looked at Qiu Changhe silently.

This man had no relationship with the Xuanyin Sect.

On the contrary, he was his tacit enemy. Who knew what he was thinking?

Qin Feng would never let him enter Xuanyin Peak before he explained his purpose.

Qiu Changhe swung his sleeves back and said impatiently:

"Next month, the Soul Devouring Sect will convene all the major sects in the Nether Mountain Range at the Devouring Demon Peak to divide up the benefits after the destruction of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect.

Originally, the Soul Devouring Sect thought that your Xuanyin Sect was too weak and was not qualified to participate in the alliance.

But our sect, considering that we are from the same sect as your Xuanyin Sect, overcame all objections and won a place for Xuanyin Sect.

Next month, remember to arrive at the Devouring Demon Peak on time and don't let our sect down."

"Hey, Qiu Changhe, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Qin Feng refused indifferently:

"My Xuanyin Sect, a "Qin Feng is neutral and does not want to participate in the alliance of the Devouring Demon Peak. I can only appreciate Elder Qiu's kindness."

Qiu Changhe did not expect Qin Feng to refuse so straightforwardly. He was furious and said sternly:

"This is the opportunity I fought for with great difficulty for your Xuanyin Sect from the Devouring Soul Sect. Don't be ungrateful!"

Seeing that Qin Feng was indifferent, he threatened again:

"Now that two powerful enemies are fighting, it's either you die or I live. How can your small Xuanyin Sect be neutral?

If you continue to be ignorant, I'm afraid that soon this Xuanyin Peak will be reduced to ruins like Jiuyou Peak!"