A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Qingfeng only listened to the two people talking and didn't pay attention to the two people just now, but at that moment Zhongli turned around and saw a beautiful woman wearing a tulle looking towards them.

Through those eyes, Zhongli was very sure that it was a very beautiful woman. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, what a beautiful woman. I don't know which sect she is from."

As soon as he said this, Qingfeng and Quanzhenzi followed his gaze, but they only saw two back figures. One was wearing green clothes, and the other was wearing snow-white clothes. At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high, looking at the back figures The two of them were like fairies.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng didn't know why, but always felt that this figure from behind seemed very familiar, like an old friend.

Seeing Qingfeng stunned, Zhongli couldn't help but laugh at him. Qingfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, and the three of them left talking and laughing.

But in the far distance, the silhouette that was about to disappear had a sad look in its eyes at this moment.

"Aunt Qing, it's him, it's really him." Lu Ruyan said with a choked voice.

Aunt Qing looked at her dotingly and said in a soft voice: "Silly boy, there are so many outstanding men in the world. You are still young, how can you know what love is?

Yan'er, you are usually smart and smart, but why do you become confused when encountering this kind of thing? We, good and evil, are like water and fire, and are incompatible with each other. If you fall into it, you will only be asking for trouble.

That kid is just mediocre and I don't see anything good about him. If it were Tianshu Xing Wan Daoyi, I think he would be okay. "

Hearing this, Lu Ruyan pouted her mouth and retorted: "Aunt Qing, it seems what you said, we are just ordinary friends, the kind of better friends, and everything that is wrong is nothing more than ordinary friends. He is just a sanctimonious hypocrite, how can he be as sincere and solid as Qingfeng, who never leaves."

Aunt Qing gave a helpless smile, and in the end, only two words floated from the sky: "You..."

Qingfeng and Zhongli were walking in a hurry, but they didn't know that they had just missed a beautiful woman. They passed by each other, and they didn't know how long it would be before they saw each other again.

When Qingfeng arrived near the Demon Suppressing Tower, he saw the radiant light and the earth-shaking fight, and he was very excited for a moment.

When he saw the cloud of flesh and blood that the blood demon turned into, he couldn't help but feel horrified. He had never thought that there was such a domineering demon, and that his body was not like a human being.

Seeing his doubts, Zhongli immediately explained to him that he heard that this blood demon was transformed from a drop of dirty blood in the demon refining pool. He practiced for thousands of years and eventually became a great demon. As long as there is a drop of essence and blood left, one can live indefinitely.

In the great battle five hundred years ago, this demon was captured by Senior Wan Jiansheng who set up a killing array. Because he could not be completely killed, he was imprisoned in the Demon Suppressing Tower, hoping that the Demon Suppressing Holy Flame in the tower would slowly destroy him. Obliterated by his demonic energy and body. ŴŴŴ.

He didn't expect this guy to be able to run out today. After many years of destruction, he thought his strength was nothing more than this. After all, the Ming Dao Patriarch and the great masters didn't take action. They just let the five seven stars come out to practice. In his opinion, the blood demon was defeated. Sooner or later, everyone can really feast their eyes on it.

Qingfeng looked at the battlefield thoughtfully. According to Zhong Li, this blood demon was not the most powerful person back then. Even looking at the current performance of the blood demon, one can still imagine how powerful this guy was back then. It was really He couldn't imagine how tragic the battle was back then.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the horizon, and then a man wearing a golden armor was seen standing in the sky. He waved his hands, and a golden light instantly penetrated the sky and the earth, and a terrifying and destructive energy came overwhelmingly. .

The giant blood-colored cloud was struck by this light and immediately tore apart, rolling endlessly.

Then I saw its figure shrinking rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a tall demon. There was a huge chest wound on the demon's body, and it looked like it was seriously injured.

Wan Daoyi landed next to him and said arrogantly: "Devil, don't rely on your immortal body to do whatever you want. It's not your turn to be rampant in our Dao Xuanzong, but I doubt it. There are chains of heaven and earth binding you in the magic tower.

How did you escape? Tell me who your accomplices were. "

When the blood demon heard this, he just smiled miserably and looked at him with contempt: "Boy, if I hadn't been imprisoned for many years, with your virtue, I could kill you with one finger. What a piece of iron." The chain was broken by me."

But the blood demon insisted at this moment that there was absolutely no one who was his accomplice.

Wan Dao frowned and felt a little uncertain in his heart. He only watched him think for a while and then said nothing more. He just escorted the Blood Demon to the Demon Suppressing Tower with a few others.

After the battle ended, everyone dispersed. Qingfeng returned to his residence and immediately took out the stone jar to look at it. At this time, he could see that there were eleven golden characters on the stone jar. These characters were not ancient characters or characters. Today's text is like a tadpole. Qingfeng couldn't understand it after reading it for a long time.

They are also arranged very irregularly, as if they are attached randomly, but if you look closely, they seem to follow a certain pattern. If you look more carefully, each character seems to be alive and jumping up. Look at it. But Qingfeng is becoming more and more confused.

He shook his head vigorously, and was shocked. This thing seemed to be able to enchant people's minds and make them fall deeply into it.

Qingfeng put down the stone jar and decided not to study the tadpole script for the time being. Those things were too strange. He could ask his master for a discussion when he had a chance.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness was moving, and he came to the inside of the stone jar again. In the Qinglian pond, he could see several white dragon fish playing constantly through the clear water.

Suddenly, a ball of light floated over the pond, and a white dragon fish jumped up and swallowed it in one gulp. After eating the ball of light, the white dragon fish was obviously very excited and kept jumping out of the water to play.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng was very surprised, and he didn't know what the ball of light was. He moved his spiritual consciousness and entered the space. Unfortunately, he waited for a long time and no more balls of light appeared, so he had to give up.

After leaving the stone jar, Qingfeng suddenly thought in his heart that he didn't know if his body could enter it. If he could practice in the Qinglian space, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Thinking of this, he looked around and decided that it was okay to give it a try. He took out the stone jar and jumped in. He felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and the real body actually came in. Looking at the scene in front of him, it would be a lie if he said he was not excited.

Looking at Qinglian's room, he grinned and was about to go in.