Start: Summon a Daji

"Shh!"

The old Taoist looked around the Taoist temple vigilantly, and then said seriously to the little girl, "Young girl, don't tell anyone about taking the pill today, remember?"

"Remember...remember." The little girl was also a little taken aback, she hadn't seen her grandpa telling her so solemnly for a long time.

The old Taoist immediately asked the little girl to go back to the house to take a bath, and he went back to his room to wash off the filth, and put on another clean Taoist robe to come out.

He said with emotion: "Little friend Qin gave such a valuable gift, I really don't know how the old man will repay it!"

"Old Chen, there are only me and my senior sister in the Immortal Palace. To put it bluntly, you are a bull-nosed Taoist priest without immortal power. The little girl is just older than me. After all, she is just a little girl. The leader of the Immortal Palace naturally wants me Here we go!

That being the case, what are you doing so clearly? "

Qin Feng drank a lot of wine that night, and then Jiu Jin confided in his heart.

After listening to the old Taoist, he nodded again and again, looked towards the direction of the west sky, and muttered repeatedly: "Sect Master, the Immortal Palace is expected to be revived!"

Even though Qin Feng's strength is still very weak now, the old Taoist has seen that aura from him, the aura of a savior!

"It's useless to talk about it, Old Chen, pour the wine!" Qin Feng slapped the table and shouted proudly.

"Okay, pour the wine!"

The old Taoist shouted loudly, with a smile on his face, and filled a bowl of aged rice wine for Qin Feng again.

...

The next day was another sunny day!

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and sat up from his humble little bed, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, he had to say that the old rice wine was good at it, no matter how much he drank it, he wouldn't drink it the next day.

After waking up, Qin Feng simply sorted out the ecstasy sword array in his mind, and then tried to simply control the two flying swords.

In the end, he succeeded very simply, probably because he had practiced Zhou Botong's left and right fighting technique, it was not difficult to control two flying swords with Qi.

But when Qin Feng tried to add the third sword, the control immediately became difficult.

"It seems like what Qingxuan said, this sword array is not so easy to practice! Otherwise, there is no reason why she can't practice it with her talent."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, but he was not discouraged. He had already prepared for the worst, and he could accept this result.

at noon,

Qin Feng is controlling three flying swords to fly across the air, and making difficult movements such as rolling from time to time. Manipulating these three swords is as easy as manipulating his own hands and feet.

Not far away, the old Taoist nodded in satisfaction when he saw this scene.

"Little brother, dinner is ready!" The little girl put her hands together and made a trumpet shape in front of her mouth, and prepared sweet potato porridge for Qin Feng and her grandfather.

Qin Feng was in a very good mood at noon because he had mastered some simple essentials of the sword formation, and he ate five bowls of sweet potato porridge in a row!

"belch"

Qin Feng burped happily and said, "I'm going to Kamikaze County in the afternoon to buy some materials."

All the materials for refining the elixir are exhausted, and this time I can replenish them when I come to the fairy world. In the future, I can continue to refine the elixir with real dragon blood.

"Oh!" The little girl replied casually, playing with the camera just after dinner, if it was usual, she would definitely yell to follow.

The old Taoist only said: "Go early and return early."

The little yellow bird named Xiaomi also repeated like a repeater: "Go early and come back early!"

Qin Feng couldn't name this bird, it should be a specialty of the world of cultivating immortals. Its cry was much more pleasant than the hoarse voice of a parrot, but it was not a valuable high-level monster.

"Got it." Qin Feng waved his hand, and Yu Jian left the Taoist temple.

Not long after he left the Taoist Temple, a young man who looked to be in his 20s passed by here and landed on a whim to worship.

The old Taoist hurriedly taught the young man what to pay attention to, and accompanied him to burn incense and worship the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing.

Just as the young man was about to leave, the little girl ran in with a camera and shouted to the old man, "Look, Grandpa, I just photographed a butterfly!"

"Yeah, what a cute little girl."

The young man subconsciously pinched the little girl's round cheeks, but gradually he seemed to sense something, his eyes changed several times, from pure concern to stunned, then surprise and endless greed!

This young man is a magician!Moreover, the Zongmen's practice is still specialized in the blood of life and death. Just now, he found that the vitality in this little girl's body is endless, and what's even more strange is that she has no immortal power in her body.

When the young man was exercising, red blood threads like spider webs rose from his neck, and he looked hideous and terrifying, which made the little girl want to back away.

"You are from the Temple of Heavenly Demons!" Old Chen's heart skipped a beat. The well-informed he recognized the young man's sect, which is one of the few first-class demon sects in the world of cultivating immortals. He must have felt that way when he met him just now. Seeing that the little girl's body is not right.

As soon as the little girl took two steps back, she was forcibly hugged by the young man in her arms. The little girl cried out in fright, "Grandpa!"

"Zhou Chao of the Heavenly Demon Palace, I have met the Taoist priest!" Zhou Chao showed a strange and terrifying smile.

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Zhou Chao himself did not expect that he would discover such a big secret by passing through this Taoist temple on a whim!

"Master Dao, why don't you tell me the secret of longevity? Look at your granddaughter, she's almost out of breath." Zhou Chao smiled wickedly, and tightened his grip on the little girl's hand.

Chen Laodao begged: "Poverty Dao is just a mortal, who knows the secret of longevity, please forgive my granddaughter!"

"Since you have recognized my identity, you know that I am an evil cultivator. I have killed countless people, so why would you care about such a little girl?" Zhou Chao dismissed it. Compared with the Dao of Longevity, The death of a little girl is nothing.

The old man thought quickly, and almost made up his mind that he would not confess Qin Feng even if he died.

The demon cultivator in front of me has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe. Although he looks only 30 or [-] years old, his actual age is estimated to be far older. If he is not the deputy master of the Tianmo Temple, he will also be a first-level protector. Qin Feng is here There is only one dead end!

The old Taoist calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you should know the order of the world issued by Jianyu, right? If any monk or sect dares to destroy the Immortal Palace, they will not die!"

"Of course, how could I not know the world order issued by the only super sect in the world of cultivating immortals?" Zhou Chao smiled, and then said indifferently: "But if I kill you all, and then eliminate the clues, I will I don’t believe people from Sword Domain can find out!”

After speaking, Zhou Chao paused, showing a crazy expression and said: "Besides, compared with being able to seek longevity, this risk is worth taking!"

At this moment, the heart of the old man sank to the bottom of the valley, the temptation of the elixir to the monks was too great!

"Since you don't want to say anything, I can only take you to the Temple of Heavenly Demons, and ask a vice-master who is good at searching for souls to search your memories." Zhou Chao said and threw out a Green fluorescent human bone skull.

This is actually a magic weapon that can accommodate living people, and it took both the old man and the little girl in. Zhou Chao immediately set off to go back to the Temple of Heavenly Demon after taking them in.

Kamikaze County!

Qin Feng, who was buying the materials needed for refining the elixir, had no knowledge of what happened in the Taoist temple.

It was still the familiar pharmacy, the shopkeeper smiled and offered the materials Qin Feng needed with both hands, and sent Qin Feng to the door, saying: "Guest officer, please go slowly! The few kinds of medicinal materials that are temporarily lacking in this store will be available in three days." Someone sent it, you can pick it up when the time comes."

"Thank you."

Qin Feng thanked him, walked out of the medicinal material shop and saw a seller of candied haws on the road, so he thought about bringing some bunches of candied haws to his little girl.

After paying the money and holding the candied haws, I suddenly felt someone hugging my legs, and when I turned around, it was the old beggar again.

"What a big boy, dad is hungry!" The lunatic beggar hugged Qin Feng's leg, begging for it like a child.

Qin Feng said helplessly: "Old man, how many times do you want me to tell you that I am really not your son, you have mistaken me!"

"Woooooh, my son doesn't want me anymore, my son doesn't want me anymore!"

The beggar burst into tears directly in the street. Those who knew the beggar were fine, but knew that he was a lunatic. Those who didn't know looked at Qin Feng with weird eyes, and they were still pointing.

No matter how thick-skinned Qin Feng was, he couldn't bear so many people pointing and pointing, so he had to admit that he was unlucky again.

"Yes! I'm unlucky!" Qin Feng said and took out a bunch of candied haws and handed it to the beggar. The beggar took a bite of the candied haws and threw it away. He pouted and said, "I want to eat something good!"

"Damn! Do you want to slap me?" Qin Feng subconsciously raised his hand, and the old beggar waved his hand in fright: "I don't want to eat, don't hit me!"

Of course, Qin Feng would not really bully a crazy beggar. Looking at the old beggar's frightened expression, he should have been beaten a lot before, so he had to take him to the nearby restaurant for dinner.

"What do you want to eat?" Qin Feng asked.

As soon as the beggar took his seat, he fluently announced the name of the dish: "I want steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flower , small belly, dry meat, sausage..."

Qin Feng is stupid, the old beggar doesn't look like a lunatic at all, this jingle is more dexterous than himself.

After speaking, the old beggar stretched out his hand to pick his foot, and then put the hand that had just been pinched in his mouth with a smirk.

Qin Feng had a chill. It seemed that he had misunderstood him. If he was a normal person, it would be great...

While the two were waiting for the food, a little yellow bird flew in from outside the house. Qin Feng subconsciously looked at it a few more times. This little yellow bird was the same as the one raised by Lao Chen.

"Tianmo Temple! Tianmo Temple!" The little yellow bird repeated these two words.

Qin Feng frowned, why the more he looked at this little yellow bird, the more he looked like the one in the Taoist temple, how could it fly here?

What the little yellow bird said next made Qin Feng shudder!

"Daozhang, why don't you tell me the secret of longevity? Look at your granddaughter, she is almost out of breath."

"Pindao is just a mortal, who knows the secret of longevity, I implore the immortal to spare my granddaughter!"

Qin Feng immediately dropped enough food money, and flew back to the Taoist temple with the little yellow bird Yujian.

When I came to the Taoist temple, I found that the little girl and the Taoist master were not in the temple. There were still incense ash in the incense altar where the guest offered incense. Someone must have burned incense before.

Qin Feng's heart sank. It seemed that his speculation was correct. Someone had discovered the secret of immortality in Lao Chen and Xiaonuan, and wanted to get the clues behind this secret!

But obviously, neither of them confessed themselves, otherwise the man would have come to find him long ago.

"Old Chen, Senior Sister, it was I who harmed you!" Qin Feng was in a terrible mood. Right now, the lives and deaths of the two of them were uncertain, but he didn't know what to do.

According to Qin Feng's understanding, the Heavenly Demon Palace that Huang Niaokou mentioned is one of the best magic gates in the world of cultivating immortals.

Not to mention this first-rate sect, Qin Feng thinks that with his current cultivation, even second-rate sects may not be able to break through.

For a first-class demon sect like Tianmo Temple, there must be many elders in the sect who have passed the catastrophe, and there will be at least one demon leader in the Mahayana period who has successfully survived the catastrophe!

Qin Feng made a decision in a short time, no matter what the result is, he must go there!

...

The Temple of Heavenly Demon, its site and a mass grave mountain range!

I don't know how many lonely and wild ghosts there were, causing this area to look eerie even under a clear sky.

At this time, in the Tianmo Temple, Zhou Chao smiled strangely and said to an old man next to him: "Deputy Wu, these two people are so ignorant, please use the soul search method to search their memories."

Although this soul-searching method can search for memories, the person casted by the spell will be extremely painful during the search process, and even if they die without pain in the end, they will become stupid people.

"Alright." The old man nodded, stretched out his withered palm like a skeleton, and was planning to make a fortune.

Suddenly, a righteous shout covered the entire mountain range.