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

This time, Qingfeng and his team were led by a senior brother from Feixia Peak, named Zhou Tong, who was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

There were also acquaintances in the team, Zhang Bao, and two people from Luoxia Peak, Chen Han and Wang Shuang. No one looked down on Qingfeng as they walked along. After all, he was too dazzling that day. Although his cultivation was low, he was very strong.

It didn't take long for everyone to reach Dafang Village. Standing at the entrance of the village, everyone felt a gloomy atmosphere hanging over the village.

At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, but everyone felt chilly all over.

There was no one in the village until they reached the center of the village, where they saw a large number of villagers gathered together.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng's heart moved. This scene touched him deeply. He immediately ran forward and turned over the bodies. When he saw the mummified appearance of the villagers, he was stunned.

"What's wrong, little junior brother?" The other people saw his abnormal scene and asked with concern.

Qingfeng shook his head slightly, then sighed and said: "The way these villagers died is exactly the same as the way the villagers in Fengshan Village where he lives died. It is exactly the same."ŴŴŴ.

After this, everyone knew that Qingfeng had such a past.

Everyone comforted him a few words and began to investigate in detail.

At this time, Qingfeng was half happy and half sighing. He was happy that he seemed to have caught something, and sighed that these villagers died miserably. Ordinary people were tortured to death like ants. It was really sad and lamentable.

Next, everyone began to look for clues separately, but unfortunately, there were not many discoveries.

At this time, there were still several villages to check. If they searched one by one, it would be too time-consuming. After discussing it, several people decided that since there was no danger, they would investigate separately. Finally, everyone agreed on the meeting place and left in a hurry.

Qingfeng went east. There was a village called Dongfang about a hundred miles away from here. This village was not big, with only a hundred or so people. He arrived at the place just before dark.

Standing at the entrance of the village, I could feel the resentment and cold wind in the village.

At this moment, the afterglow of the sunset faded, and the sky was completely dark. Fortunately, there was a half moon in the sky, bringing a little light to the dark sky.

Qingfeng stepped in. The village was unusually quiet. Not far inside, he suddenly felt a cool breeze. Before he could react, a cold light came one after another.

In a flash, Qingfeng turned around and barely avoided the attack.

At this time, he saw a man in black clothes not far away, holding a scimitar and looking at him with a cold face.

"Who, tell me your name?" Qingfeng shouted.

"Humph, you guys don't practice well in the mountains, but come out to meddle in other people's business. In this case, I'll let you know the consequences of meddling in other people's business."

As he said this, he clapped his hands lightly, and five or six figures appeared around the empty house.

After these people came out, they drew their weapons one after another. They saw layers of black air constantly rising from their blades, which made people feel cold and gloomy.

"Boy, go to hell." The leader in black shouted coldly.

Qingfeng suddenly raised his hand and pretended to be timid and said, "Wait a minute."

The people who were about to take action were stunned. It was the first time they had seen such a scene. Usually, they would just take action directly. However, with curiosity, everyone still looked at the leader.

The leader smiled contemptuously and said, "Why, are you afraid? I can give you a chance. As long as you swear allegiance to us, I can let you join our sect."

Qingfeng put away his palm, but smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I just don't know what sect you are from. You look very powerful. What benefits will I get after joining?"

Hearing Qingfeng's words, the leader showed a playful look on his face.

"Benefits, of course there are many benefits. Since you are a disciple of immortal cultivation, maybe you can be made a captain."

"Oh, really? That's good. It's much better than staying in the immortal sect. But who knows how strong your sect is. If it's a small sect, I'm too lazy to go. It's embarrassing."

The man saw that Qingfeng didn't seem to be joking, so he blurted out: "No way, our Huanxi Sect is definitely your best choice."

At this point, the man suddenly became alert and said with narrowed eyes: "Stinky boy, do you want to join us?"

"Huanxi Sect" Qingfeng muttered to himself.

"Boy, what are you hesitating about? I'm asking you a question."

Qingfeng looked at the man again, knowing that he should not be able to get any more words out of him, so he took out the colorful short stick from behind.

"You have done so many evil things, of course I won't join, but if you tell the truth, I may be able to spare your life."

"Looking for death, kill him for me" the man roared, and several people rushed over in an instant.

But Qingfeng didn't waste time. He hit several minions with his stick one by one, and immediately knocked them away. Just kidding, the force of his stick can reach tens of thousands of pounds, how can a few minions resist it? If they don't die, they will be disabled.

The leader was frightened when he saw this, and immediately took out a palm-sized flag from his body. He silently chanted a secret spell, and the flag grew in the wind, and immediately there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

At this moment, he waved the flag and was about to aim at Qingfeng, but he didn't expect Qingfeng's legs to bend slightly, and then he stood up and went out with a swish. But in an instant, he hit the flag with a stick, and the flag Before he could show off his power, he was immediately knocked away.

The leader was horrified. He drew his weapon and was about to fight Qingfeng to the death. Unfortunately, Qingfeng never gave him a chance. With a stick, the man in black immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

Qingfeng followed closely behind and stepped on the man in black who fell to the ground. He heard him shout loudly: "What on earth did you do with the souls and blood of those villagers?"

The man in black vomited blood, but he burst out laughing, and said with a ferocious face: "I really didn't expect that my wise life, Wang Hu, would fall into the hands of a villain like you today.

You, a dignified and upright monk, are so shameless that you actually hide your cultivation. Bah, you will never know this secret. Long live my lord, my lord will live as long as the heavens. "

As he said this, he saw his pupils dilated, his voice suddenly stopped, and he had already expired.

"They committed suicide. These monsters are not only cruel to others, they also don't hesitate to treat themselves."

Qingfeng said to himself, thinking at the same time that these people from the demon sect are so persistent and ruthless. No wonder the elders of the sect once said that once you fight with the opponent, you must be merciless.

But this person had wronged him, he really didn't hide his cultivation.

At this moment, he turned back and gave each of the minions a blow, but he couldn't get any useful clues from them anyway.

"The Huanxi Sect?"

This place must be related to the death of everyone in Fengshan Village, and his mother may have been kidnapped by them.

But over the years, he has never been able to figure out why his mother was abducted, and how those people could find such a remote place after traveling thousands of miles away. Could it be that these are all related to his father. In his impression, his father is An honest country boy.