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

After Qin Feng picked more than a dozen unknown cold pond spirit herbs, he unexpectedly found a nest of crocodile eggs in the spirit grass! At this time, the crocodile monster, who felt that his fighting spirit was not strong, suddenly became manic. It roared, flew up, revealing sharp green fangs, bringing out countless piercing evil winds, and rushed towards Qin Feng! Qin Feng waved his sleeves, rolled up four or five crocodile eggs, and immediately unfolded the Hunyuan Banner, turning into a meteor and escaping outside... After a while, Qin Feng met Si Kouxian outside the stone forest. After seeing Qin Feng was safe and sound, Si Kou Xian breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to compliment him:

"Your divine power is truly limitless, such a powerful crocodile monster can't do anything to you!"

Qin Feng had no intention of chatting with him, so he extended his hand to Si Kou Xian.

Si Kou Xian saw this and did not play any tricks. He took out a pill recipe written on parchment from his storage ring and handed it to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked down and saw that the pill recipe was called "Xuan Yuan Hui Xiang Pill". According to the description on the pill recipe, it can indeed increase the cultivation of Yuan Ying cultivators!

Qin Feng put away the recipe with satisfaction, and said a few words to Si Kou Xian, then used the escape technique and hurriedly left Bailong Ridge.

Looking at the direction Qin Feng left, Si Kou Xian's heart was actually very complicated.

After all, when the two first met, their cultivation levels were almost the same.

But over the years, he has been obsessed with alchemy, which delayed his cultivation, so that he is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core now.

And Qin Feng, who is already a Yuanying ancestor, is a world apart from him. He was envious and jealous...

A few days later, Qin Feng was about to leave the territory of Guo State on his sword. He was about to land his sword and find a place to rest, when he suddenly saw a flood below, starving people everywhere, and several counties in the mortal world became swamps.

After asking someone, he learned that the two armies were fighting. The army of Guo State sent people to dig up the dam of a nearby river and used water attack to destroy tens of thousands of elite troops of the enemy country in one fell swoop.

However, in order to avoid the leakage of military intelligence, Guo State did not evacuate the people in advance, resulting in countless casualties and millions of people being displaced...

Along the way, Qin Feng had seen many demon cultivators who were collecting countless dead souls to refine magic weapons.

After flying for a while, he saw tens of thousands of people hiding from the flood on a mountain in front of him.

But the flood raised a wave of a hundred feet high, almost swallowing the entire mountain, and the sound of wailing and crying was endless.

In the crowd, there was a young monk sitting cross-legged, taking off his cassock, turning it into a brocade sky curtain, covering the entire mountain, chanting scriptures constantly, struggling to resist the raging flood.

After a while, the monk's forehead was sweating like rain, and veins on his face were surging. It was obvious that he could not hold on for much longer.

Qin Feng had no intention of attacking, but suddenly saw a faint Buddha light appearing above the monk's head, and he could not help but be surprised.

So he waved the Hunyuan Banner forward, emitting a shield light thousands of feet long, which wrapped the people on the mountain and moved them to a waterless place more than ten miles away.

Tens of thousands of people only flew back and forth a few times, and they were all transferred without much effort.

The young monk stood up, came to Qin Feng, put his hands together and said:

"Amitabha, save a life, God built a seven-story pagoda, the donor saved tens of thousands of people today, and he will become a Buddha tomorrow."

Qin Feng laughed:

"Monk, don't you see I'm wearing a Taoist robe? I respect the Three Pure Ones, not your Western Tathagata."

The young monk didn't dwell on this, and said:

"I am Huiru from Jinding Temple. I don't know your name and where the immortal mountain is?"

"My name is Qin Feng, I am not a kind person. I just saved you because I saw you fighting against the flood alone. It was really precious. Let's say goodbye now!" Qin Feng said, not wanting to say more. He immediately drove the escape method and flew towards the north... Back to Fuyun Cave, Qin Feng first gave the five crocodile eggs to Lu Tingbin to set up a formation to hatch them. Then he looked through the sect's classics and finally learned that the spiritual herbs he picked in the cold pond of Bailong Ridge were poisonous dragon grass, which was said to be the main material for refining poisonous dragon pills. The poisonous dragon pills are not only a highly poisonous pill, but also a magic weapon. Their effects are somewhat similar to Qin Feng's Xuanpin Pearl, which has infinite magical uses. Unfortunately, the method of refining the poisonous dragon pills has been lost for more than ten thousand years. Even if Qin Feng got these poisonous dragon grasses, they are useless at present. He had to find a

Plant in a suitable place...

...

A few months later,

In the early morning of this day, Qin Feng was breathing and concentrating in the bamboo forest.

The morning dew was still wet around him, and the bamboo leaves were green and dripping. The clear light sprinkled on his Taoist robe, adding a bit of fairy spirit.

Suddenly, a white tiger came to Qin Feng's feet and lay down, making a painful roar.

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes.

This white tiger was the one he had taken in the old cave of Fuyun Cave. Now it is old and its hair has fallen off. It no longer has the domineering aura of the king of the forest.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared at Qin Feng again, with tears in his eyes, revealing a little sadness, and the breath on his body became weaker and weaker.

This white tiger that had accompanied Qin Feng for hundreds of years finally came to the end of its life.

It was originally an ordinary tiger and did not know how to practice. If it were not for its strange physique and eating a lot of spiritual flowers and herbs, it would have died long ago.

Qin Feng sighed softly, and reached out to stroke the white tiger's head.

This was not the first time he had experienced the separation of life and death, and I believe it would not be the last time.

The white tiger gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully, and never opened his eyes again...

A few months later,

At dusk that day, Qin Feng was meditating on the edge of a cliff, and suddenly heard a familiar tiger roar from below the cliff.

He immediately flew down to the bottom of the cliff and saw a white tiger cub, only two or three months old, struggling to climb up the rock.

Behind the tiger cub, there was a group of hungry hyenas, chasing after it with red eyes.

In fact, if the white tiger ran wildly on the road, with the speed of the tiger, the group of hyenas might not be able to catch up with it,

But for some reason, the white tiger insisted on climbing all the way up the rock, and it seemed to want to go to the direction of the Floating Cloud Cave!

Qin Feng pondered:

"Could this little guy be my old friend who has come back from the calamity, and still has some memories of his previous life?"

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and waved forward, stirring up a gust of wind, instantly blowing the group of hyenas into pieces.

Then he grabbed the white tiger in the air, which was already swept up by the true energy and flew in front of him.

The white tiger seemed a little dazed, tilted its head to look at Qin Feng, and immediately cheered and jumped around at his feet.

Qin Feng smiled, took the cute white tiger with him, and flew back to the Floating Cloud Cave...