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

The weather was cloudy and rainy.

In the Nether Ghost Sect's camp in the Abyss Demon Cave, Qin Feng was sitting in a tent, chatting with Lei Peng and other nephews.

Since breaking through to the Golden Core Stage, these nephews have been extremely respectful to Qin Feng, at least in front of him, and the two sides get along well.

Occasionally, they would come to Qin Feng to ask about some problems encountered in cultivation. Qin Feng basically knew everything and patiently answered their questions.

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise outside the camp.

Qin Feng listened carefully and it seemed to be Ming Tian's voice.

Lei Peng on the side whispered with some gloating:

"This Uncle Mingtian, who was once in the limelight, has been having a very bad time recently."

Qin Feng's heart moved and asked him: "Oh? Why is that?"

Lei Peng smiled and said: "Mingtian went to explore the secret realm with his Taoist partner Qiu Man a while ago. Who knew that he came back unscathed in the end, but Qiu Man even extinguished the soul lamp stored in the clan. It should be a grave situation.

Qiu Man's clan ancestor and elder Qiu Changhe was furious and attributed Qiu Man's death to the The crime was committed by Mingtian, and the entire Qiu clan in the sect began to be hostile to him and cause trouble for him from time to time.

Hey, if Mingtian was not from Jiuyou Peak and had the support of the sect leader, he would have died several times..."

After hearing this, Qin Feng's face was calm, but he was actually secretly happy in his heart.

"Mingtian, Mingtian, you have come to this day?"

The rain was still falling.

At noon, Qin Feng led his men down to the fourth floor of the Demon Cave as usual and started a day of clearing and elimination.

"Bang!"

Where Taiyi Qingning's fan shone, several giant bats with monkey faces and pig bodies exploded, making a loud noise.

On the fourth floor of the Demon Cave, the most common ones are these extremely bloodthirsty demon monkey bats.

And demon monkey bats often travel together in hundreds or thousands. If a person travels alone and is targeted by them, they will rush up and suck the blood and flesh of the cultivator in an instant.

However, Qin Feng and his group had 70 or 80 people, and with him, a Jindan cultivator, in charge, they were not afraid of these demon monkeys and bats at all.

Wherever demon monkeys and bats appeared, there would often be demon crystals.

After Qin Feng and his group killed hundreds of demon monkeys and bats and scattered them, they searched carefully and indeed found a small vein of demon crystals.

Everyone was delighted when they saw this.

So Qin Feng and his group did not continue to move forward. They set up formations, took out tools, and mined these demon crystals on the spot. They only needed to hand over a part of the proceeds to the sect, and the rest could be put into their own pockets.

As the only Jindan cultivator here, Qin Feng could take the lion's share without having to do it himself.

The demon crystals were dark in color, and their functions were somewhat similar to those of spirit stones. They could both be used to sacrifice and refine magic tools.

At least the functions of spirit stones were more extensive, while demon crystals were limited to sacrifice and refine magic tools, and their number in the cultivation world was far less than that of spirit stones.

As far as Qin Feng knows, there are only a few places in the entire cultivation world that have large magic crystal veins, except for the Abyss Demon Cave...

After about an hour, when only half of this small piece of magic crystal had been mined, fifty or sixty people suddenly turned out in front, most of them were cultivators from the Blood Prison Peak, and the leader was a man named Gui Lianer, who was in the early stage of Jindan cultivation.

Back then, Zhong Hu, a disciple of the Blood Prison Peak, killed Qin Feng's fifth senior brother. Since then, the disciples of both sides have often fought each other and have never gotten along.

If we say which lineage Xuanyin Peak has the worst relationship with within the sect, it must be the Blood Prison Peak.

It is a coincidence that only two people in the Nether Ghost Sect have broken through the Golden Core Stage in the past ten years. One of them is Qin Feng, and the other is Gui Lian'er. The two have been compared privately recently...

Gui Lian'er glanced at the magic crystals at this time, greed flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shouted:

"Okay, we worked hard to wipe out thousands of magic monkeys and bats, but you guys came to occupy the magic crystal veins first. This is really unreasonable!"

"That's right, hand over the veins quickly and get out, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

The people of the Blood Prison Peak were immediately angry. It was obviously a matter of upside down, but it seemed that even they believed it.

Lei Peng was furious: "Blood Prison Peak bastards, don't go too far!"

"What's wrong with bullying you?"

A fat man who had a grudge against Lei Peng immediately stopped pretending and laughed loudly:

"Over the years, people from your Xuanyin Peak have died or been injured, and their power has been greatly damaged. Even if we seize your crystal mine,

What can you do to me?"

After hearing this, everyone on the Blood Prison Peak burst into laughter without hiding their laughter.

The obese man took the opportunity and continued to humiliate Lei Peng:

"Want to fight? Just come on! I'm afraid you don't have the guts, otherwise Li Daishan would have died without a trace outside, but you survived alone..."

Qin Feng, who was standing aside, heard this and a tyrannical look appeared on his face. He snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed the man in the air, and instantly grabbed him to his side.

Qin Feng's five fingers, like claws, grabbed the man's huge head, and the "Xuanming Magic Art" instantly started to work on its own.

"Ah! "

This person let out a miserable cry, and then he could no longer move.

In just a few breaths, his body, as fat as a small mountain, shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pile of white bones.

When Qin Feng used his magic to devour Qiu Man, it took him several hours.

At that time, because Qiu Man's cultivation was almost the same as Qin Feng's, the process of devouring was like one sea swallowing another sea, which was extremely difficult.

But this person just now only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Tao, and the devouring was completely like a river flowing into the sea, which was a natural process and therefore extremely easy.

Qin Feng put down the skull in his hand expressionlessly, and then waved his sleeves, and the bones instantly turned into ashes, floating in the air with the wind.

"Hiss! "

Seeing such a big living person turned into ashes in a few breaths without any resistance,

Not to mention the cultivators of Blood Prison Peak, even the people of Xuanyin Peak couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

"You...you..."

Ghost Face stared at Qin Feng with his eyes wide open, and was stunned for a moment.

"Who said that this boy is only good at escaping, but not good at fighting with others?"

Qin Feng smiled:

"Ghost Junior Brother, do you want to have a life-and-death battle? I am always here to accompany you."

"You...you and I will wait, and my Blood Prison Peak will never give up!"

Ghost Face was gloomy, gritted his teeth and said a cruel word, then left with his people, obviously not wanting to stand up for the dead.

"Master uncle is mighty! "

Lei Peng and the others were delighted when they saw this, and they all cheered.

Qin Feng waved his hand,

"Continue to dig for magic crystals."

Everyone continued to work,

Qin Feng continued to stand there, looking at his hands, frowning...