The Dragon from Hell

Qin Yu was unwilling to give up. If there was anyone who wanted to know why Qin Feng could cultivate to such a level with his mortal bones, it must be Qin Yu.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Qin Feng's madness to kill him, but at that time he had two ideas: one was that he was afraid that Qin Feng would go crazy and die immediately after his spiritual bones were removed, which would inevitably arouse suspicion; the other was that he wanted to see his big brother, who was once arrogant and always stepped on his head, become a madman despised by everyone, and he wanted to make Qin Feng live a life worse than death.

But now, if he could go back to that time, he would definitely kill Qin Feng directly to eliminate future troubles.

But now it's good. Hearing Chi Xiao's words, Qin Yu felt inexplicably excited.

Everyone knows that Chi Xiao is half demon bone. He is half a demon world person, and he must know something about the methods of the demon world.

Although he didn't know how Qin Feng cultivated to such a level, it was definitely impossible for him to be a mortal body. Most likely he practiced evil methods.

He escaped the scrutiny of the immortal elders, but was exposed by Chi Xiao.

Yes, that must be the case!

Qin Yu stared at the arena with burning eyes, hoping that Chi Xiao would expose Qin Feng immediately.

"So?"

Qin Feng didn't have much patience. He didn't like to waste time in inexplicable places, and Chi Xiao had already wasted a lot of his time.

Chi Xiao looked at him with a smile, and suddenly answered the question irrelevantly: "Daoyou Qin, do you know nightmares?"

"Nightmare?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.

"I'm curious, what happened in the three years when Daoyou Qin was crazy and stupid, which made you become what you are now." Chi Xiao spoke, and his voice began to change.

I don't know if other people can hear it, but Qin Feng feels that Chi Xiao's voice has suddenly changed.

When he spoke before, his voice was feminine, but it could still be heard as a man's voice.

But from this moment on, Chi Xiao's voice became difficult to distinguish between men and women, and even if you listen carefully, you will feel that you can hear the voice of a man and a woman talking together in his voice.

It's just that the frequency is the same, the pauses when speaking are exactly the same, mixed together, and it's even impossible to tell that they are two voices.

And Chi Xiao's face has also undergone a subtle change. Qin Feng saw that his face is still the same face, but the facial features of half of his face are somewhat different from the other half.

If I really want to describe it, it should be - it's still the same face, but the other half of his face has become a woman, a woman with extremely similar facial features to him.

At this moment, Chi Xiao finally has half of his demon bones as rumored, and the whole person is very strange.

But Qin Feng looked at him with an extremely calm look.

I saw that the blood jade in Chi Xiao's hand began to emit a strange light, and the overwhelming darkness came, dragging Qin Feng into a nightmare.

This is the method that Chi Xiao of Heyou Sect is best at - nightmare.

He can drag people into the most desperate and fearful dreams in the depths of their hearts, allowing him to control them.

In the nightmare, Chi Xiao is the master of the world.

He can weave a past that scares the person in front of him and let him immerse himself in it.

Is it just a dream?

If so, Chi Xiao's method is not terrible.

Everyone who saw the nightmare materialize on the spot knows that the most terrible thing about Chi Xiao's nightmare is that once you are completely controlled in the nightmare, you will firmly believe that everything in the nightmare is the truth after waking up.

In other words, Chi Xiao can easily destroy a person's Tao heart and pride in the nightmare.

Even many people have fallen into madness after coming out of Chi Xiao's nightmare.

It is said that Chi Xiao can even destroy or even kill a person with higher cultivation than him in his sleep with this nightmare method.

As long as the other party's state of mind is not firm enough, he will always fall under his nightmare.

Moreover, he likes to torture people with nightmares. First, he uses nightmares to weave a beautiful dream, and then breaks the beautiful dream with his own hands, letting it fall into the abyss.

Many people die forever in their dreams under such means.

Just as his method worked, in the concrete nightmare, everyone saw the first half of the beautiful dream that Chi Xiao had woven for Qin Feng.

In the dream, Qin Feng's Fire Spirit Bone was recognized by Wuxiang Sect.

In a year, he successfully cultivated to the second stage of Qi Refining with the help of some introductory books on Qi Refining given to him by the sect in advance.

When the people sent by Wuxiang Sect came to pick him up the next year, they were all shocked by his talent.

After all, there are very few people who can cultivate to the Qi Refining stage in the secular world without any spiritual energy and rely on basic, rough and superficial books.

Qin Feng was successfully brought back to Wuxiang Sect. His parents were proud and his fellow villagers said goodbye. He sat in the Pegasus sedan chair that originally belonged to him and left in the envious and reluctant eyes of his relatives.

After entering Wuxiang Sect, Qin FengHe was directly selected by Fengling Mountain and became the direct disciple of the current Fengling Mountain Master.

Later, he was favored by An Jingfu and was personally taught by the master.

In just twenty years, his top-grade fire spirit bone made him the best disciple of Fengling Mountain. Not only did he step on Feng Xing, who was originally the first in Fengling Mountain, but he also made a splash at the Immortal Gate Conference.

The observatory was opened, and Qin Feng successfully climbed to the top. When he passed by a dusty long sword, a drop of blood accidentally dripped from the wound caused when climbing to the top, and the dusty long sword suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

The magic sword was born, and it turned out to be the natal long sword of the founder of the Wuxiang Sect - Wanjun.

Wanjun, who had not been born for thousands of years, actually recognized Qin Feng directly.

For a time, the entire observatory was shrouded in Wanjun's sword energy, and Qin Feng's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds.

In just three hundred years, as the heavenly tribulation descended, Qin Feng broke through the state of transformation.

A young man who had only practiced for 320 years, relying on a pure fire spirit bone and a ten thousand pound divine sword, became the youngest in the history of cultivating immortals.

He stood at the peak of the immortal gate, overlooking those followers.

At this time, he had become the leader of the Wuxiang Sect.

And those who had envied him, envied him, hated him, or worshipped him, all looked up at him.

Three hundred years later, Qin Feng ushered in the thunder tribulation of ascension.

These hundreds of years, in the eyes of outsiders, were just a passing glance, and he even jumped from one peak to another very quickly.

Outsiders knew it was fake, but Qin Feng himself didn't know.

In the nightmare, he actually spent hundreds of years.

He frantically sought immortality and enjoyed the most magnificent life in the world, experiencing everything he had never experienced in reality and was unlikely to experience.

Such a life, even if Qin Feng had never lost his spirit bone, I'm afraid he wouldn't have it.

What a wonderful dream!