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

The thick fog dissipated, and the peaks and palaces reappeared in sight.

Yao Kaishan came forward enthusiastically and said apologetically:

"Daoyou Qin, I was out before and failed to meet you in time. I am really sorry for the neglect."

Although Qin Feng muttered in his heart, he still smiled:

"It's okay, Daoyou Yao..."

Yao Kaishan said hurriedly:

"Our master is a close friend, calling each other brothers and sisters. Why should you and I be polite? Let's call each other brothers and sisters."

After that, he turned to He shouted angrily at his fellow disciples behind him:

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you come forward and greet your senior brothers and uncles?"

After hearing this, the cultivator surnamed Hong who had used the Thunder Demon Formation to deal with Qin Feng before, and the Jindan man who had been making things difficult for Qin Feng, could only come over timidly, blushing as they saluted and bowed to Qin Feng:

"Hello, Senior Brother Qin!"

"Hello, Uncle Qin!"

The expression on his face was exactly the same as when Qin Feng went to pay homage to the Nine Lie God a few years ago. He was so uncomfortable.

"I hope that next time you come, you won't forget who I am again."

Qin Feng smiled and turned to Yao Kaishan and said:

"Brother Yao, I have a letter to present to the ancestor in person. I wonder if he is in the sect?"

Yao Kaishan said:

"The ancestor is at Tucui Peak, not at Tiangou Cliff. Please follow me, brother."

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Soon after, Qin Feng flew on his sword and followed Yao Kaishan to Tucui Peak, which was thousands of miles away from Tiangou Cliff. He finally met the red-haired ancestor smoothly.

The aura exuded by the red-haired ancestor at this time seemed to be a little stronger than the last time they met. It was vaguely like the feeling when he met Master Xuanyin.

"Could it be that this red-haired ancestor has broken through to the state of transformation?"

Qin Feng didn't have time to think about it. After paying respectful respects, he handed over the letter in his arms.

The red-haired ancestor unfolded the letter and glanced at it. His face was calm, neither surprised nor happy. He just said to Qin Feng:

"My disciples of Shengtian Sect treated you rudely just now. Do you have any resentment in your heart?"

Qin Feng quickly replied: "I dare not... I have no complaints."

"Hey, I dare not, but I have it."

As the red-haired ancestor spoke, he looked at the mountain opposite with his hands behind his back, and was a little dazed, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he turned around,

"In my life, I can't stand the slightest bit of anger, and I don't want to owe others a little bit..."

As he spoke, a volcano in front of him suddenly erupted, and the poisonous miasma nearby also surged in an instant, rolling up many peach blossoms flying all over the sky, and the scene was magnificent.

The red-haired ancestor took out a palm-sized lotus leaf and handed it to Qin Feng,

"In the Rotten Peach Mountain ahead, someone is now infected with a thousand-year-old poisonous miasma and his life is at stake.

You take this thousand-year-old lotus to save him. It will be of great benefit to you in the future, and it can also be regarded as compensation for my Shengtian Sect's rude behavior towards you today."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and Qin Feng felt wind in his ears. When he regained his consciousness, he found that he was already on a mountain with peach trees all over the mountain.

On the peach forest hillside ahead, a male cultivator in elegant clothes was hugging a dying thin female cultivator and crying loudly,

"I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, but I can't even save the one I love most. What's the use of this stinking body?"

After saying that, he actually waved his hand and was about to slap his own spiritual root.

"Wait!"

Qin Feng shouted and walked over,

"Is this person infected with the five cloud poison miasma? I have something to save him."

As he said that, he hurriedly handed over the lotus leaf-like spiritual plant.

The elegant monk took the "lotus leaf" with a suspicious look on his face, and immediately exclaimed loudly:

"This... this is a thousand-year-old lotus!"

He didn't have time to say anything else, and hurriedly put the thousand-year-old lotus into the thin female cultivator's mouth.

The female cultivator's face was originally surrounded by black air. As soon as the thousand-year-old lotus entered her mouth, the black air began to gradually dissipate.

After only a few hours, the black air on the female cultivator's face had completely dissipated. She coughed a few times and slowly opened her eyes.

"Qingmei, you... you finally woke up!"

The elegant monk burst into tears of joy, and the female cultivator became affectionate with each other, so much so that Qin Feng wanted to turn around and leave.

The reason why he didn't leave was not because he liked to eat dog food, but because he had done good things without leaving a name.

It is normal to do bad things without leaving a name,

But if you do good things but don't leave a name, then wouldn't your good deeds be in vain?

After a while, the elegant monk finally

He stood up and clasped his fists to Qin Feng, saying:

"My name is Qu Yin, and this is my Taoist partner Mu Lianqing. We will never forget your life-saving kindness. May I know your name and where is your immortal mountain?"

Here it comes,

Qin Feng coughed,

"My name is Qin Feng, and I am a disciple of Master Xuanyin of the Netherworld Ghost Sect..."

"What!"

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Mu Lianqing drew his sword in shock and anger, and pointed the sword directly at Qin Feng,

"Are you the notorious 'lustful demon' Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng was a little depressed,

Who was the first bastard to spread the nickname of "lustful demon"?

If he knew who it was, he would tear him into pieces!

"I am nicknamed 'Gentleman Sword', not 'lustful demon'. Since you two don't like me so much, Qin will take his leave."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left, walking towards the foot of Rotten Peach Mountain.

Mu Lianqing originally wanted to release the flying sword at Qin Feng's back, but was stopped by Qu Yin on the side.

"No matter what, this man is our savior. How can we repay kindness with hatred?"

Mu Lianqing snorted, his eyes full of anger.

"At most, after killing this guy, I will commit suicide to repay his life!"

Mu Lianqing looked very thin, but her character was extremely strong.

Qu Yin was really afraid that she would commit suicide, and hurriedly said:

"Sister Qing, do you want me to pay for his life?"

Mu Lianqing frowned,

"You didn't eat his thousand-year-old lotus, why should you pay for his life?"

Qu Yin said:

"At that time, I was about to reverse the mysterious skill and commit suicide, so that you, sister, would not be alone on the road to the underworld. If Qin Feng hadn't stopped me in time, I would have been killed now. How can I talk to you now?"

Mu Lianqing was completely stunned after hearing this...

"Bad luck, really bad luck!"

Because the Rotten Peach Mountain is full of the extremely powerful Five Clouds Poison Miasma, even if it is a Jindan or Yuanying cultivator, if they absorb a little bit of it, they will lose their lives. Qin Feng can only choose to walk down the mountain.

As he walked, he thought to himself:

"If I had known that I had saved a silver wolf, I would have coveted the thousand-year-old lotus from the red-haired ancestor."

Thinking of this, he felt that he had lost a lot.

Qin Feng looked up and said,

"The peach trees here are growing very well. Since I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed. I'll dig some peach trees and plant them back."

After he dug more than a dozen peach saplings in a row, he finally felt a little more balanced...