Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The thunder rumbled and the wind howled.

Three months passed in a flash, and Qin Feng had come to the outside of the Falling Demon Valley with the people of the Nether Ghost Sect. He saw the evil spirit in the valley and the fishy wind. It was indeed a very dangerous place.

"I will kill a lot in this blood sacrifice competition and show the prestige of Xuanyin Peak!"

In the team of Xuanyin Peak disciples, Cao Yu seemed extremely excited.

He seemed to have been looking forward to the place that Qin Feng avoided for a long time.

At this time, Cao Yu glanced at Qin Feng and smiled at Lu Youwei:

"How about we make a bet? I bet that guy will not survive a day in the Falling Demon Valley. From now on, there will be one less disciple among the twelve inner disciples of Xuanyin Peak!"

Lu Youwei shook his head,

"After all, we are from the same lineage, so let's not make such a bet..."

Yan Wanru smiled sweetly on the side:

"Third brother, you look down on me too much. I heard that Sixth Brother has been working hard every day at the foot of the mountain for the past few years and has earned He has a lot of spirit stones, and he should have a few good magic tools.

I bet he can see the sun the next day. "

"Okay, let's bet ten second-level ones... I'm afraid he will die without a complete body, and we won't be able to tell when he died."

"Hehe, that's a problem..."

While the two were talking,

"Buzz!"

A long bell sounded, echoing through the valley, and it seemed that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was trembling, and the black fog at the valley entrance was churning more and more violently.

"The leader of the Netherworld is here, all ghosts evade, and all immortals retreat!"

With a shout, several people walked out of the crowd, with the two elders, Ghost Dao Ren and Xuan Yin Shang Ren, leading the way, followed by the four Yuanying masters of the sect carrying a sedan chair and walking slowly.

Sitting on the sedan chair was a man wearing gorgeous clothes and a nine-tassel crown.

Qin Feng knew that he was the current leader of the Nether Ghost Sect. After a quick glance, he did not dare to look at him any more. He bowed his head and saluted like everyone else, but he could not help thinking in his heart:

"The spirit opens the way, and the Nascent Soul carries the sedan chair. A real man should be like this!"

When this thought came out, he was shocked. He shook his head quickly to clear the chaotic thoughts in his mind...

After a long time, Qin Feng saw that the other disciples had straightened their bodies one after another. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up into the distance.

He saw that the leader and his party had arrived near the valley entrance. They were burning incense and singing some ancient music that people could not understand at all. Qin Feng got goose bumps when he heard it.

After a while, the head of the sect personally took a knife and slaughtered five pigs, seven sheep, and nine cows, and then cast a spell into the air.

"Boom!"

A thunder sounded from the ground, and a hole slowly appeared in the thick fog at the entrance of the valley.

"Disciples of the Netherworld Sect, quickly enter the Falling Demon Valley!"

With the order of an elder, everyone entered one after another.

When Qin Feng walked to the entrance of the valley with everyone, he took a look at the dead cows, sheep, and pigs.

He read a lot and knew that this seemed to be the so-called "Tai Lao Ceremony", which was the highest etiquette used by ancient kings and princes to sacrifice their ancestors.

In addition to cows, sheep, and pigs, the Tai Lao Ceremony of the princes in some places even required human sacrifices.

And at this time, the thousands of Netherworld Ghost Sect disciples, including him, who walked into the Falling Demon Valley, were not human sacrifices?

"Tai Lao blood sacrifice, such a big move, who are they worshipping?"

...

When passing through the fog gate, Qin Feng felt dizzy,

When he came to his senses, he found himself in a primeval forest full of towering trees.

Invisibility Talisman, Breath-Retaining Talisman, Divine Movement Talisman...

Qin Feng pasted several talismans on himself in a row, and then rushed away, intending to find a place filled with water vapor as soon as possible, set up the mist and rain barrier, and survive these five days.

Only a moment later, fighting and screaming began to rise and fall, and the feast of killing had begun.

Qin Feng was lucky. After running for only forty or fifty miles, he saw a large lake surrounded by mountains!

When he found a remote place and set up the mist and rain barrier, the whole person instantly merged perfectly with the water mist around the lake.

"Huh!"

The feeling of safety appeared again, and Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, there was a sound of fighting approaching.

"Li Jun! Are you crazy? We have known each other for nearly thirty years, and you actually attacked me?

"Hey, I have tolerated you for a long time. Last time, we worked together to kill the casual cultivators, so why did you take the lion's share in the end?"

The two cultivators in the entry stage fought fiercely on the lakeside two miles away from Qin Feng, killing each other in a chaotic manner.

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Finally, it seemed that the man named Li Jun was too seriously injured and didn't want to get entangled, so he used the blood escape technique of his sect to escape.

"Let's see where you can escape to!"

Another person chased after him, and the lakeside returned to peace again.

But not long after, another cultivator who was at least the seventh level of Pure Soul chased two cultivators of the third and fourth levels of Pure Soul to the lakeside. After a fierce fight, he finally killed them and had the last laugh.

However, he was a little careless at the last moment and was hit by the Five Poison Palm. His whole face turned black and his whole body trembled. He urgently needed to heal his wounds as soon as possible.

At this critical moment, another figure flew over not far away.

The cultivator of the seventh level of Pure Soul was shocked when he saw this, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly flew into the lake.

But the cultivator who flew behind was actually being chased by someone, so he didn't stay here for long and left in a hurry.

The lakeside finally became quiet.

Qin Feng, who dared not take a breath, looked at the two corpses a hundred steps away with some hesitation:

"Should I go up and pick up the loot?"

Due to the two previous experiences, touching corpses and picking up loot was a great temptation for Qin Feng.

But in the end, he still resisted and continued to meditate and practice in the formation, ignoring the things outside the window.

Soon, night fell on the Falling Demon Valley.

At night, the whole valley seemed to be full of demons, with ghosts chirping and green fires everywhere, while the area near the lake was relatively quiet.

At three o'clock in the morning, Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, took out a piece of talisman paper from the storage bag, blew forward, and the talisman paper turned into a paper crane and flew outside.

After another half an hour, the paper crane flew back, turned back into talisman paper, and landed in Qin Feng's hand.

"It seems that there are really no people?"

He took a deep breath, walked out of the formation, and then rushed forward in one step, took the storage bags from the two corpses, kicked the corpses into the lake, and then turned around quickly.

The whole process was smooth and took only a few breaths of time, without any unnecessary movements, as if he had practiced it countless times in his mind.

"No one found it, I successfully found a bargain!"

Qin Feng was delighted, took out the items in the two storage bags, and began to happily plunder:

"Seven or eight hundred first-level spirit stones, ten second-level spirit stones,

Medicine: one bottle of Guben Pill, half a bottle of Qianyuan Pill, two bottles of Hehuan Pill...

Magic weapon: one Soul Binding Banner, one Soul Devouring Bell...

Skill: a copy of "Thirty-six Forms of Dongxuanzi"..."