The Dragon from Hell

Although he was curious, Qin Feng did not go to the back mountain that night.

Although he could not feel any spiritual power fluctuations in the back mountain, he always had a feeling that it was not suitable to go on an adventure tonight.

In the next few days, Qin Feng stayed in the bamboo building, and his life was relatively calm.

Perhaps because the loss of the last small demon realm was too great, many disciples were recovering from injuries, and the bell for the start of classes was not heard in the sect.

After Gusu Li and Hui Ling got the Zheyang Flower Seeds, they also began to devote themselves to cultivation. After saying hello to Qin Feng that day, the two of them went into seclusion first.

Qin Feng didn't know anyone in Wuxiang Sect. Wuyou Mountain was far away from other mountain gates. He was happy to be quiet, so he simply started to hide in the bamboo building to practice every day.

Originally, his every move here was monitored, but with Jiao Xia with him, he didn't have to worry about this problem at all. No one could penetrate Jiao Xia's barrier, and he could boldly circulate the Zhoutian and absorb the demon crystal spiritual power he brought out of the small demon realm.

However, what he still thinks about is the other entrances to Jiuyou Mountain.

Especially when he knew that the other entrances in Jiuyou Mountain were actually the gaps connecting to other worlds, Qin Feng was already a little restless.

After all, there are still several entrances in Jiuyou Mountain that have not been opened, and no one can guarantee whether one of them is the gap leading to his original world.

However, with his current ability, there is no way to enter it without being noticed.

Although Jiao Xia can go by herself, she can't help Qin Feng to cover up his whereabouts, but she can't move too far without Qin Feng.

In this way, his idea can only be put aside temporarily.

He has been practicing hard these days to prepare for entering Wangjing Mountain.

According to Gusu Li and Hui Ling, the opportunities in Wangjing Mountain are not on the street for them to choose at will.

Wangjing Mountain is unpredictable, and everything inside is unpredictable to the outside world. It is even possible that different people entering Wangjing Mountain will see different scenes.

Some people are in danger after entering. It is obviously a reward given by the sect, but they come out with wounds and even life-threatening.

But some people say that after entering, it is simply a fairyland. Not only is there sufficient spiritual power, but the so-called "opportunities" are all like fruits growing on trees, allowing people who enter to pick them.

It's just that some fruits can be picked, and some can't.

In short, many people have entered Wangjing Mountain from ancient times to the present, and everyone's story is almost different.

Everyone entered Wangjing Mountain at the same time, but few people can get together.

This is also the mystery of Wangjing Mountain, which shows that different people have different ways of getting opportunities.

Counting Qin Feng from a fresh graduate to today, he has had countless opportunities in front of him, but each time he was a life-threatening situation.

I don't know what kind of opportunity Wangjing Mountain will give him this time.

Tomorrow is the day to enter Wangjing Mountain. Qin Feng still sits in the room to meditate as usual, laughing at the magic that Bai Huaqing gave him.

But at noon, a flute sound came from outside the bamboo building again, exactly the same as the one heard in the evening of that day.

The melody was the same, and the feeling the flute sound brought to people was exactly the same.

Originally, Qin Feng was hardly disturbed by the outside world when he was practicing. As long as he didn't want to, nothing could distract him.

But this flute sound suddenly distracted him from his practice, and he couldn't help looking out the window.

It was the same bamboo sea again, and it moved with the wind again.

This time, even he couldn't help but get up and go out, looking in the direction where the flute sound came from.

Wuyou Mountain is actually not small, but the flute sound is very penetrating. There is still a distance from the back mountain to here, but Qin Feng heard it very clearly.

Originally, he was not curious about the things of Wuxiang Sect, and he didn't care about anything that had nothing to do with his return to the original world, and didn't want to be blocked by other things.

But today, listening to the flute sound, he suddenly became interested in the person playing the flute in the back mountain.

"Jiaoxia, you like to stroll so much, have you been to the back mountain before?"

Knowing that Jiaoxia is always restless, maybe she has been to the back mountain before, so I can ask her.

"Oh, the back." Jiaoxia sat on the edge of the roof, shaking her bare feet, holding a piece of cake in her hand and basking in the sun. When she heard Qin Feng's words, she said lazily: "It's boring."

She has been there before.

"How boring?" Qin Feng was interested.

"A boring mountain, a boring house, and a very boring old man living there." Jiaoxia said while eating, and even yawned.

QinFeng didn't know why a goddess like her would feel sleepy, and continued to ask: "An old man? What does he look like?"

"An old man looks like an old man, a very ordinary old man, more ordinary than you." Jiao Xia seemed to have lost her patience and answered perfunctorily.

Qin Feng didn't care that he was stepped on by the goddess, but suddenly he became interested: An ordinary old man, living alone in Wuyou Mountain, actually made the back of Wuyou Mountain a forbidden area?

"I'm going to the back to take a look. Do you want to come with me?"

"No, no, I'm sleepy and it's time to go to bed." It seems that Jiao Xia really feels bored. She stuffed the last piece of cake into her mouth, and then lay on the roof and closed her eyes: "You can go, but I tell you, the old man is not normal."

"Not normal?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Just now you said he was just an ordinary old man, why is he not normal now?"

"I mean his brain is not normal, like a madman..."

Jiao Xia completely lost his patience. While he was still talking, his tone became slow, and he actually fell asleep.

Qin Feng had no choice but to go to the back mountain to take a look.

He walked down halfway down the mountain and wanted to go to the back mountain along the road where the bell was tied before, but as soon as he stepped on that road, he suddenly felt a distorted wave coming from the space behind him.

Suddenly turning his head, he saw Zhu Xing standing behind him, looking at him with a smile: "Junior Brother Qin Feng, where are you going?"

Being caught in the act of violating regulations, Qin Feng coughed awkwardly: "Brother Zhu Xing, it's nothing, I'm just bored and want to go around. I haven't seen the environment of Wuyou Mountain since I moved here."

"I see." Zhu Xing nodded with a smile, as if he completely believed Qin Feng's words: "But Junior Brother Qin seems to have forgotten that I told you before that this is a forbidden area of ​​the sect and you are not allowed to trespass. Junior Brother Qin may have taken the wrong road. Come back with me now, okay?"