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

When Qin Feng, riding on the giant python, flew to the two human-shaped statue gates over a hundred feet high in front of Tiangouping, he saw that the surroundings were now filled with various forbidden formations and could not be easily entered. Just as he was about to shout, several red smoke lights suddenly flew out of the gate and landed in front of Qin Feng, revealing several big men wearing animal skins.

The big man in the lead also had the cultivation level of the early Jindan stage, and he shouted:

"Where did this thief come from? What are you trying to do in front of the gate of my Shengtian Sect?"

Qin Feng bowed and said:

"Hello, fellow Taoists. I am Qin Feng from the Nether Ghost Sect. I am here to meet the red-haired ancestor with a letter on the orders of my master, Master Xuanyin. Please take the trouble to inform me of something."

"Bah! What is the Netherworld Ghost Sect? I have never heard of it.

My ancestor has transcended the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements. How can you, a wild Taoist priest, see him whenever you want? "

The Jindan man said with disdain on his face, and he directly made Qin Feng unable to do anything.

However, he had also heard that the people in the southern border area were extremely closed and xenophobic, and they basically would never leave the mountains of the southern border in their entire lives.

And the Netherworld Mountains are tens of thousands of miles away from here. It is not impossible that these people have never heard of the Netherworld Ghost Sect.

He had to patiently say:

"I have been here once before, and I also know a Taoist friend named Yao Kaishan. You can tell him my name and he will know the truth."

"It's ridiculous. My eldest brother helps the ancestor manage the huge family business of the Shengtian Sect. He is busy every day. How can he have time to see a wild Taoist priest like you who doesn't know where he came from?"

These people were still unmoved and didn't want to pay attention to Qin Feng at all.

Qin Feng was a little angry, and said in a deep voice:

"I just want to ask one question, if you delay the important matter of the red-haired ancestor, can you afford it?"

Seeing that Qin Feng was speaking with great confidence, the few people hesitated and whispered to each other.

Then, the leading Jindan man said:

"No idle people are allowed to enter our Shengtian Sect. Since you are a messenger, bring the letter here and we will help you pass it in."

Qin Feng shook his head,

"My master's letter can only be delivered to the ancestor of your sect by me personally."

"Hey."

The Jindan man laughed immediately after hearing this,

"What a big posture, I think you are here to cause trouble, get out of here!"

As he said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a flaming spear appeared in his hand, which he threw towards Qin Feng.

Seeing that the other party had already made a move, Qin Feng had no choice but to release the Juying Sword, pinched the Mingshui Sword Art with both hands, and the sword body rapidly grew larger, carrying bursts of Minghan cold air, and chopped towards the spear.

As soon as the sword and spear intersected, the flame spear instantly dimmed, broke into two pieces, and fell to the ground.

"Puff!"

The Jindan man spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Qin Feng and said:

"You... you wait!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and flew back to the mountain gate with the people around him.

Qin Feng didn't want to waste time here any more, so he immediately followed these people and flew in.

After flying for a while, Tiangou Cliff was already in sight.

But the last time I came here, Tiangou Cliff was just a bare cliff, and the red-haired ancestor met Qin Feng in the cave behind the cliff.

However, at this time, I saw that there were pavilions and palaces standing on Tiangou Cliff, and there were hundreds of large and small mountains floating in the air nearby, and there were many very impressive buildings on the mountains.

The Shengtian Sect founded by the red-haired ancestor seemed to be a big sect of immortals. No wonder those people were so arrogant before.

"What happened?"

Several people came to the front of the Jindan man who was fleeing in panic.

The Jindan man said:

"Brother Hong, there is an arrogant thief who has attacked our Shengtian Sect!"

"What? This is outrageous!"

The man said, and flew to a floating mountain, holding a banner in his right hand and a sword in his left hand.

He chanted a few spells, waved the demon banner, and waved the sword far into the air.

In an instant, Qin Feng saw that hundreds of stone peaks near Tiangou Cliff, along with those attics and palaces, were immediately hidden in the thick fog.

Only the Jindan man, the cultivator surnamed Hong, and another disciple of Shengtian Sect sat cross-legged on top of three isolated peaks in the distance, glaring at Qin Feng from afar.

Following the loud shout of the monk surnamed Hong, Qin Feng could vaguely hear the sound of wind and thunder, and there were also thousands of silver dragon-like lightning flashing in the thick fog.

"It's bitter!"

Qin Feng's face was full of depression. He just came to deliver a letter, how could he end up like this?

A dangerous place like this?

He shouted several times again, even calling Yao Kaishan's name repeatedly, but his voice seemed to be swallowed by the thick fog and could not be heard too far.

"Boom!"

The sound of wind and thunder in his ears became louder and louder.

The situation was extremely critical, and it was not the time to complain.

Qin Feng observed carefully for a while and saw that this seemed to be an extremely powerful thunder array. If he used the secret method of refining thunder in "Twelve Dutian Shensha", he might be able to survive this disaster!

Just as he thought of this, a thunderous sound came from the thick fog, and a dazzling lightning struck him instantly!

Qin Feng quickly cast several spells with his hands. When the lightning was less than a few feet away from him, he stretched his hands forward, and a net of true energy was formed in the shining light, which directly caught and condensed the lightning.

Qin Feng was overjoyed:

"It really works!"

So next, the lightning bolts that kept coming out of the thick fog were all blocked by Qin Feng with his secret method, and all used to condense the Thunder Evil.

After about half an hour, Qin Feng was still unscathed, and the Thunder Evil Pearl he condensed had gradually taken shape.

This is really a pleasant surprise.

Originally, among the twelve divine evil beads, the Thunder Evil Bead is the most difficult to refine.

Because in order to refine this Thunder Evil Bead, one usually has to choose an extremely strong thunderstorm day and condense it directly from the thunder and lightning evil spirit in nature. With Qin Feng's Jindan stage cultivation, the difficulty can be imagined.

Although the thunder and lightning in this Thunder Evil Array can almost be mistaken for the real thing, it is not real after all. In fact, its power is slightly inferior to the thunder evil in nature...

At this time, on a mountain peak thousands of miles away from Tiangou Cliff, the red-haired ancestor was standing on the edge of the cliff, looking towards Tiangou Cliff through the thick fog of the mountains.

After a long time, the red-haired ancestor suddenly sighed with some melancholy:

"Alas, it seems that this boy is not destined to die."

After that, he turned around and said to the eldest disciple Yao Kaishan standing behind him:

"Go and invite the distinguished guest here."

"Yes!"

Yao Kaishan responded and immediately flew away with his flying knife.

Not long after, when Yao Kaishan appeared at Tiangou Cliff in Hongmu Ridge, Qin Feng had just refined the Thunder Evil Pearl and swallowed it into his stomach.

"How dare you! Who told you guys to use the mountain protection formation privately to besiege my fellow Daoist Qin?"