The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng listened to the general idea of ​​what kind of person An Zisheng was, but he didn't take it too seriously.

To him, he was just a passer-by in this world, and his goal from beginning to end was only.

But if An Zisheng insisted on making a move, he wouldn't mind treating him as a stumbling block that prevented him from returning home, and then... kicking him away.

But what surprised Qin Feng was that the return of the former young master did not make much of a splash in the Wuxiang Sect, and many people seemed to know nothing about it.

Because the Immortal Gate Conference was about to begin, the sect was very busy.

Senior brothers and sisters like Gusu Li who had practiced for more than three hundred years all went to help prepare for the Immortal Gate Conference. When they knew Qin Feng had returned, they hurried over to meet him, and after a few words, they had to go back to work. Even Zhu Xing was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Quansheng had come here several times, but every time he came, he was as tired as a dog, and ran to Qin Feng's place to hide for a while.

"Brother Feng, you don't know that recently our sect has a lot of work to do. Anyone who doesn't represent the sect to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition must help with the preparations. Even the wild grass and flowers on the way up the mountain must be pulled up and replanted. They must be neat and tidy to show the majesty of our sect, Wuxiang Sect!"

Lin Quansheng's words are not exaggerated at all. Not to mention the flowers and plants, the spirit beasts raised in the sect have been pulled out and trained recently, so as not to make any mistakes at the Immortal Sect Conference.

As for the outer disciples like Lin Quansheng, they were all pulled for emergency training and were responsible for entertaining guests at the Immortal Sect Conference.

To put it bluntly, they are cheap labor, unpaid waiters and laborers. If something goes wrong, there may be punishment.

But most of the outer disciples are from humble backgrounds with average talents. If they want to continue to stay in the Immortal Sect and have a glimmer of hope for immortality, they can only obey the arrangements of the sect.

However, there are exceptions, such as those outer disciples who bullied Lin Quansheng before. Many of them were selected by the eight major families.

Either they are guards, subordinates, servants in the big families, or some distant relatives. They were pushed into the immortal gate to practice from the beginning, just to serve the eight disciples who were sent to the immortal gate.

Being a lackey also has its advantages. At least at this time, they don’t have to run around like the outer disciple from a poor family, serving tea and water. They only need to serve as sparring partners for their young masters and young ladies, and only assign some easier physical work.

Lin Quansheng is not so lucky. He was born in an ordinary family. After the previous events, his current position in the outer gate is also very embarrassing.

Everyone knows that he is good friends with Qin Feng, but he is just an outer disciple after all.

Qin Feng heard Lin Quansheng’s complaints and mentioned that after this immortal gate meeting, he would ask his master to bring him to Wuyou Mountain.

Lin Quansheng looked expectant, but he still had to work before that.

And Qin Feng now understood Lin Quansheng. Although he said he was lazy and tired, he was very clear about what he was doing.

As long as he hadn't left the outer sect, he had to do his job well and didn't want to make too many exceptions.

Qin Feng understood that he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

After trying to persuade him twice, Qin Feng let him go. He only poured him a cup of tea and listened to his complaints when he came.

But the strange thing was that even Lin Quansheng, who was so gossipy, didn't find out the whereabouts of An Zisheng. He knew that An Zisheng went up the mountain after Qin Feng and the others returned to the mountain that day.

As for where he went and what happened after he went up the mountain, no one knew.

Qin Feng didn't see anyone else these days, so he took Zhong Jiamu and Xuan Yue to wander around the sect.

He is now an inner sect disciple, and even a direct disciple of Mo Wenyuan. His treatment is completely different from before.

Even though Mo Wenyuan had not been out of the mountain for three hundred years, as the elder's direct disciple, those ordinary inner disciples still had to pay respect to him when they saw him.

But the strange thing was that after wandering around for so many days, he not only did not run into Gongsun Miao and the others, but even Zhong Mengran was nowhere to be seen.

Speaking of which, he had not seen Zhong Mengran since he came back.

Logically speaking, this woman should be the most anxious since An Zisheng had returned to the mountain. Qin Feng thought she would come to him for help.

But she didn't come, and he didn't like to meddle in other people's business.

After wandering around for two days, Xuan Yue was unhappy: "I didn't expect the so-called big sect to be like this, not as good as our Peach Blossom Spring. Look at this so-called fairy mountain, there is no spiritual energy at all!"

If other people heard it, they would only think that Xuan Yue was talking nonsense.

After all, Wuxiang Sect is one of the four major sects, and can even be called the leader of the four major sects. The Wuxiang Mountain where it is located is naturally a place with abundant spiritual energy.There are nine main mountains and 107 sub-mountains in total, and spiritual veins can be seen everywhere. How could it be a place that she said was "without spiritual energy"?

But Qin Feng and Zhong Jiamu had no objection. After all, only when they were in the Peach Blossom Spring would they find that the seemingly majestic Wuxiang Mountain was completely different from the Peach Blossom Spring hidden in the fog of the East China Sea.

After a few days of wandering, the initial novelty faded, and Xuan Yue was too lazy to go out.

At first, she was eager to sneak down the mountain.

Qin Feng didn't care about her, but one night when she had already reached the foot of the mountain, Qin Feng appeared on her way out and threw the small piece of Moonlight Stone to her before she got angry.

"This is what your grandmother gave me. I will repay her kindness if I take this stone. Since you insist on leaving, I will not stop you, but you can take this moonstone with you. I will not block your way and I don't want to owe you a favor."

After saying that, Qin Feng did not stop her. He turned and went up the mountain, as if he would let her go.

But when she saw the moonstone, Xuan Yue remembered what her grandmother had planned for her over the years.

Finally, she followed.

Qin Feng glanced at her: "Not leaving?"

Xuan Yue lowered her head and stuffed the moonstone into Qin Feng's arms: "I don't know why my grandmother insisted on letting me follow you, but from childhood to adulthood, my grandmother is the best person in the world to me, and she will never hurt me."

"Since she arranged it this way, she must have her reasons."

Xuan Yue gritted her teeth. Qin Feng could see that she still wanted to leave. After all, she had waited for more than a hundred years and finally had the opportunity to leave.

But Qin Feng's words reminded her how worried her grandmother was that she could come out.

As a high priestess, my grandmother was trusted and relied on by the tribe. As her granddaughter, I disobeyed her and questioned her decision. How could my grandmother, the high priestess, deal with it?

For the dignity of my grandmother, she couldn't leave.

Qin Feng didn't say anything, but just smiled: "Don't worry, I will take you to find your parents."

Because he will definitely leave this world.