Taoist Huang Ting

"Not Fairy Han?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't Fairy Han?"

"When I came to Tongtian Gorge with Fairy Han, I was in a good mood. I haven't seen Fairy Han for a long time, and I miss her again and feel depressed."

Lu Qingyu wrinkled his nose and kept mumbling, consciously guessing about the same thing.

But seeing the dark face of my elder brother, I felt a little suspicious——

"Brother, do you still have someone outside?"

"..."

Lu Qingfeng felt a headache hearing this.

Fortunately, at this time, Xiao Jiu trotted in from outside, calling cheerfully: "Little Master, Xiao Jing'er." He then cupped his hands to Lu Qingfeng and said, "Master." and ignored him.

"Just in time."

Lu Qingfeng secretly thought, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "Xiaojiu is here, you three go out and play, don't disturb my retreat."

"master."

"Did Xiaojiu bother you?"

Xiaojiu calmed down and turned to look at Lu Qingfeng timidly.

"no."

"It was the two of them who disturbed me."

Lu Qingfeng pointed at Qingyu and Lu Jing.

Xiaojiu blinked, a little confused.

"Just leave."

Lu Qingyu snorted softly and stepped forward to pull Xiao Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, you are here at the right time. You have been on the mountain these years. Please tell me which Jurchen fairy monks have been here."

Qingyu said loudly on purpose.

Pulling Xiao Jiu out of the cave, he turned back three times with each step, still looking at Lu Qingfeng with his eyes.

It made Lu Qingfeng dumbfounded.

"Get out quickly!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Lu Jing, who was moving step by step, was also rolled out, until the cave was sealed, and then it became quiet.

…

"This girl."

Xiaguang Cave.

Lu Qingfeng alone couldn't help but smile when he thought of Qingyu's eyes.

After all, she was his biological sister who had been brought up since childhood. He could hide his emotional changes from the real immortal, Xiaojiu and Xiaoba, and even Qingshan couldn't detect them.

But Qingyu can see it at a glance.

Although the guess is so wrong that it makes people laugh or cry, it is generally correct.

"Peach blossoms on your face?"

"Is it that obvious?"

Lu Qingfeng rubbed his face, then looked at Ao Le who was lying in his arms in the game, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Suddenly came to his senses.

After reacting, he immediately straightened his expression, moved his lips to regain his serious look, shook his head and said, "No wonder he was spotted."

The game and reality will be separated immediately.

in the game.

Returning to the Immortal Qin Realm, I reunited with Ao Le and were inseparable day and night. I was filled with endless joy and happiness. So much so that it was revealed in reality and was noticed by Lu Qingyu.

But compared to the happiness and smooth sailing in the game.

In reality, there is a bad thing.

"Xunzhen North."

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged and tried to practice, but was distracted and found it difficult to enter concentration.

He opened his eyes again.

I sighed in my heart: "It's finally here."

In the early years.

When Lu Qingfeng was at a low level, he once got an opportunity in various mountains and rivers.

He obtained several magical artifacts, including the eighth-level magical artifact 'Aoki King Cauldron', which was considered a treasure to Lu Qingfeng at the time.

also.

He also searched for two methods: "The Method of Mind-generating Thoughts in the Soul" and "The Method of Immortality in the Mortal World".

It was of great help to Lu Qingfeng.

The former was integrated with many similar techniques by Lu Qingfeng, and was finally strengthened into the "external incarnation" of the great supernatural power. He has made great contributions both in the game and in reality.

As for the ‘method of immortality in the world of mortals’, it goes without saying.

Let’s not mention Lu Qingfeng himself for the moment.

In the 17th Immortal Qin Realm, Lu Qingfeng relied on this method to refine the 'immortality meat' that allowed Ao Le to live for many more years.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

I'm afraid I won't be as happy as I am today.

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At that time, in order to obtain the magic weapon and the method, Lu Qingfeng did not hesitate to make an oath to Taoist Yushan, promising that if he succeeds in practice in the future, he will definitely kill Xun Zhenbei in Qingmu Valley and avenge Taoist Yushan.

More than a thousand years have passed.

In the past, the young boy was only about seventy years old, and he was just a young monk who had just entered the spiritual void.

Now he has grown into an "old monster" who is more than 1,200 years old, and his cultivation is even more ferocious. He has cultivated to the Mahayana realm and is a true immortal in the world.

To this day.

Already have the strength to fulfill the oath.

When Taoist Yushan asked Lu Qingfeng to take the Inner Demon Oath, it was to ensure that Lu Qingfeng would avenge him once he reached a sufficient level.

This is not asking Lu Qingfeng to die.

so.

When Lu Qingfeng's cultivation was still low, when Lu Qingfeng was still in the mountains and rivers, the inner demon vowed not to urge him.

But now that he has ascended to the spiritual realm and has the cultivation of a Mahayana True Immortal, he can kill the True Immortal Xun Zhenbei who originally thought the mountain was insurmountable with a backhand.

But it didn't move.

The inner demon's oath finally showed signs of backlash.

"I have Dafa, maybe I can kill the inner demons."

Inner demons.

After all, there are still traces to follow, it's just the devil in the heart.

Ascend to the spiritual realm.

Living in Yuxi Peak.

Hundreds of years.

Lu Qingfeng never left the mountain and spent all his time practicing in Yuxi Peak.

When I have nothing to do, I also select the disciples I like from the outer sects to enrich Yuxi Peak, and occasionally give guidance and teaching, which makes Yuxi Peak a lot more popular.

He also showed his ability to refine elixirs and weapons.

Not only has he gained a great reputation among the true immortals and Yuanshen monks in his sect.

Moreover, when people sit in Yuxi Peak, there are even true immortals coming from outside.

Just to ask Lu Qingfeng for magic tools and elixirs.

Just a hundred years.

I got to know most of the Yuan Shen monks in the sect, and also met 12 true immortals around Tongtian Gorge and in the Xiaolonghu Realm.

Eleven of them are casual practitioners.

There is also a true immortal from Danxia Mountain named "Tiangu" who travels around the mountains and rivers in search of elixirs and passes through Tongtian Gorge.

After hearing that Lu Qingfeng was known as the "Double Master of Alchemy Weapons", I came to Yuxi Peak to ask Lu Qingfeng for advice on how to make alchemy.

The two chatted happily and regretted seeing each other so late.

Before leaving, the Tiangu True Immortal returned an eighth-level elixir and asked Lu Qingfeng to refine an eighth-level magic weapon for him. They also exchanged tokens and agreed to keep in touch and discuss things in the future.

Then reluctantly left.

It was the arrival of this true immortal of ‘Tiangu’ that almost detonated the lurking inner demon.

"Aoki Valley."

"Danxia Mountain."

"The two have the same origin. This Tiangu True Immortal and Xun Zhenbei are also disciples of the Danxia Mountain Immortal Patriarch 'Danxia Zi'."

Encountering a fellow enemy by chance.

Thinking of Xun Zhenbei for a moment, the inner demon alerted him.

"Everyone in the world is afraid of inner demons and dare not make random oaths among monks."

"Although I have the "Huang Ting Sutra", I can hope to break my inner demons and not be afraid of my oath."

"But there are risks."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head: "It would be easier to kill Xun Zhenbei."

Again.

The late Taoist Yushan was kind to him by bestowing dharma and treasures.

And Xun Zhenbei kept causing trouble for him, and he was already a dead man in Lu Qingfeng's heart.

The only pity is.

Lu Qingfeng originally thought of cultivating in Jade Seal Peak for a few more years, waiting for thousands of years, waiting for the newly ascended limelight to pass, waiting for his strength to become more tyrannical, preferably after he became an Earth Immortal, and then fight with unrivaled power. Kill Xun Zhenbei and cut off all dangers.

pity.

Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

Demonic warning.

Lu Qingfeng could only take action in advance.

"That's fine."

"Letting him live for thousands more years is indeed too cheap for him."

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged in Xiaguang Cave.

When eyes are closed.

A strand of hair fell from the head, floated out of the cave and turned into a breeze, disappearing into the distance.

…

Nine Nether Realm.

Little dragon and tiger realm.

In the endless vastness, there is a fairy mountain hidden.

The fairy mountain is misty, with spiritual birds and beasts playing, and elixirs and fairy plants growing. There are auspicious clouds in the sky and mist on the ground.

Located on the top of the fairy mountain.

A black-faced Taoist is sitting cross-legged and practicing.

Swallowing clouds and puffing out mist, he is truly full of immortal energy, and his immortal spirit makes people admire him.

But in the next moment.

"It's done!"

The Taoist's dark face was twisted, with blue veins popping up on his face. He suddenly became ferocious, completely destroying the ethereal artistic conception of the fairy mountain.

In an instant, the real immortal looked like a demon.

In a flash of thought.

He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of stinking black mist, from which one hundred and eight dark and eerie pennants flew out, fluttering in the wind, and surrounding him.

"Done!"

The black-faced Taoist's face was full of ferocity, and he had a charming smile on his face.

Standing up, one hundred and eight black flags were put away and disappeared.

There was hatred in the Taoist's eyes and murderous intent on his face. He looked towards the north outside the mountain: "Danxiazi! True Lord Black Dragon! They all deserve to die! Damn!"

When I think about the death of the three-eyed dog and the death of the Son of Fire Crow God, True Lord Black Dragon suppressed him under the Crossing Immortal Bridge into the cold abyss, but his teacher turned a blind eye in order to let True Lord Black Dragon vent his anger. Acquiesced.

The black-faced Taoist has an unforgettable hatred that bites his heart and soul day and night.

Making it difficult for him to enter concentration.

Difficult to practice.

Exchanging the magic power for the magic power makes you even more powerful——

The more you hate, the stronger you become!

The stronger you get, the more you hate!

The magic power has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the Taoist practice is far from what it was when Chi Lianshan was first suppressed.

"Five hundred years!"

"Five hundred years!!!"

The black-faced Taoist will never forget the fear, helplessness, pain and torture.

Once you close your eyes.

You can see a black shadow.

You can feel a dull pain in your chest. UU read www.uukaｋnshu.net

Scenes of scenes emerged in my mind——

True Lord Black Dragon transformed into his true form, and the dragon's tail hit his chest hard. In an instant, he was like a broken kite, falling straight into the bottomless stream behind him.

Click!

Even though he had the body of a true immortal, he could not count how many ribs in his chest were broken after receiving this blow.

All the magic power of the true immortal was scattered and sealed.

Behind him was the cold feeling, and he fell straight under the Duxian Bridge.

It seemed like a ferocious beast was sucking him in, suppressing his whole body and making him unable to move.

The cold air seeped into his body and soul, making him tremble all over and in agony.

Such torture.

Even the true immortals of Mahayana cannot bear it.

At that time.

The black-faced Taoist tried his best to raise his head, still holding on to hope in the darkness and cold.

"teacher!"

Enduring the pain and torture, I just hope that the teacher will come to save me.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

One year.

Two years.

But never seen.

Bitterness brews in my heart.

After five hundred years, it finally became endless resentment and resentment.

"Five hundred years!"

"Do you know how I lived these five hundred years?"

When he thought of the pain of the cold that penetrated his body and soul, when he thought of the ferocious beast biting his body, smashing his hair into pieces, and tearing off his scalp along with it, he was tortured by no less than Lingchi.

The black-faced Taoist stood up straight.

The long hair on the head is covered, and the breeze blows gently, and the oozing look of flesh and blood can still be seen vaguely.

"At the beginning."

"I had no choice."

"But today -"

The black-faced Taoist smiled evilly, smiling with hatred, his eyes glowing red: "Today, I want to be a demon!"

The sound dissipated in the wind.

From the north of Xunzhen, we entered Qingyun and headed straight for Chilian Mountain.

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