The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng stared at the smiling man in front of him. There was no warmth in his eyes, but the smile on his face was always on the corner of his mouth. He was gentle and humble to everyone he spoke to.

If you don't know him, you will only think that he is easy to get along with, but he seems to be alienated all the time. He is gentle to everyone, but not too close to anyone.

Qin Feng did not refuse. He nodded and followed Zhu Xing to the bamboo building: "Brother Zhu, did you come to see me on purpose? Do you have anything to tell me?"

He glanced at Zhu Xing casually, and the latter had a calm expression: "Yes, the day after tomorrow morning, the sect will arrange the four best performers in the small demon realm to go to Wangjing Mountain. Junior brother, you have just entered the immortal gate, and I am afraid you don’t know what Wangjing Mountain is like. I came here to give you some suggestions. I hope you will treat it with caution."

"So that's it. Senior Brother Zhu really took a lot of trouble."

"It should be."

Qin Feng nodded. He was almost certain that Zhu Xing definitely didn't find him when he came to find him and found that he wanted to enter the back mountain.

This was not a coincidence, but Zhu Xing would appear when he wanted to step into the back mountain.

Zhu Xing has been monitoring this place.

However, Qin Feng did not show any abnormality. After returning to the bamboo building, he listened to Zhu Xing's suggestions and the general rules of Wangjing Mountain.

It was just that he had heard these rules and suggestions once from Gusu Li, but he still showed caution and sent Zhu Xing away after expressing his gratitude.

Before leaving, Zhu Xing stood at the door and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, since you are already a disciple of Wuxiang Sect, you should remember to always abide by the rules of the sect. If you make a mistake next time, I am afraid that the sect master will not be able to speak for you."

Although An Jingfu has never spoken for Qin Feng.

"Yes, thank you for your reminder, brother. I will be careful in what I say and do in the future." Qin Feng responded with a smile. The two looked at each other for a long time before Zhu Xing left.

As soon as Zhu Xing left, Qin Feng's face darkened: "What on earth is there about an ordinary old man who plays the flute that is worthy of Wuxiang Sect sending people to keep an eye on him?"

"If there is a barrier in the back mountain that locks the old man there, then there is no need to worry about me finding him, after all, I can't enter the barrier."

"If there is no barrier, then why don't they worry about the old man coming out by himself?"

Qin Feng always felt that things in the back mountain became interesting. He didn't intend to cause trouble, but the sound of the flute tonight really made him care, and he still had to take a look if he had the chance.

However, in the next two days, the sound of the flute in the back mountain never sounded again, but the list of people going to Wangjing Mountain was completely finalized.

Including Qin Feng, there were actually six people in total.

Except for Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran, the other three were all people who won the ranking in this small demon realm.

Except for Dong Gongya, the other two of these three people were not elites in their respective mountain gates. It can be said that they were completely lucky.

If entering Wangjing Mountain can get them an opportunity, then this time in the Little Demon Realm is another opportunity for them.

The other person is Feng Xing.

On the day when the entrance to Wangjing Mountain was opened, the sect disciples gathered together again.

An Jingfu's real body rarely appeared, and his eyes fell on Qin Feng, but he looked away lightly.

The disciples below were talking about it, and seemed to be puzzled by the sect's decision.

"Didn't it say that only those who got a ranking in the Little Demon Realm could enter Wangjing Mountain? Why did Feng Xing go there again? As far as I know, his ranking this time should be the bottom, right?"

"Haha, you don't know this? Don't you see who Feng Xing's master is?"

"Why, the sect master's apprentice can violate the sect's rules?"

"Keep your voice down, otherwise you will be dead if the sect master hears you later!"

Most of the people discussing were disciples of Wangya Mountain, and they didn't shy away from being heard by Feng Xing at all.

When these words fell into Feng Xing's ears, Sang Cancan was even more excited than him: "These guys who rely on others' power dare to gossip behind my back, I will tear their mouths apart!"

Just as she was about to move, she was stopped by Feng Xing: "Cancan, have you forgotten what I said to you?"

Feng Xing glanced at her expressionlessly: "Don't engage in meaningless verbal disputes."

Sang Cancan stopped, but still looked unconvinced: "But senior brother, look at their faces, I really can't stand it. Although you didn't get a ranking, the points of all our Fengling Mountain disciples cannot be separated from your help. Even if the sect master makes an exception and allows you to enter Wangjing Mountain, what's the problem?"

"They just want to take advantage of you when they get the chance!"

Sang Cancan has been in a bad mood recently. First, she lost the qualification to go to Wangjing Mountain, and then she was slapped in the face by Zhong Mengran, that bitch. How can she think about it?All very depressed.

She attributed all this to Qin Feng, because it was after Qin Feng came to Wuxiang Sect that she started to go downhill.

"It's all that bastard's fault. It must be because of what he did in the Death Realm that the Little Demon Realm was in chaos. Don't let me catch him, otherwise I will let the Sect Master kick him out of the sect!"

Feng Xing knew what she said, but perhaps because he had settled down for a few days, Feng Xing was not as impatient as when he just came out of the Little Demon Realm.

Even when he heard Qin Feng's name, he was calm and didn't even look at him.

"Cancan, don't always compare yourself with a mortal. This will only elevate him and lower yourself." Feng Xing said in a calm tone.

Seeing that the senior brother in front of him had returned to his previous attitude of being an exiled immortal who seemed to be indifferent to everything, Sang Cancan's face flushed again, and his eyes lit up: "Senior brother is right!"

"This time, Wangjing Mountain is said to be a reward, but it is actually a test for disciples. They don't really think that they will definitely improve after entering Wangjing Mountain, right?"

"I'm afraid that mortal doesn't know that entering Wangjing Mountain is actually more dangerous than the Small Demon Realm. If you are not careful, you may not only lose your cultivation, but also trigger your inner demon and lose your life."

"The Small Demon Realm tests the ability of disciples, and then Wangjing Mountain tests the state of mind of a cultivator. For ordinary people like them, their state of mind is their biggest difficulty. How can they be compared with my senior brother?"

After all, Feng Xing has entered Wangjing Mountain twice. Every time he enters, he can be a little stronger than before, and he has never shown any signs of triggering his inner demon. This is also a major reason why he is called an exiled immortal.

Because he was calm and detached from the mundane world, he was not comparable to ordinary disciples, let alone a thoughtful illegitimate daughter and a mortal with a mundane aura.

She was talking in front, but there was a young disciple behind her who lowered his head, tightly grasped his clothes, and said nothing.