The Dragon from Hell

Amid the cheers and wails around them, Qin Feng and Dugu Jiujian were focused, and they didn't even take a second look at the spiritual weapons passing by.

These spiritual weapons didn't light up for them, which meant that these things didn't belong to them.

What's more, only the spiritual weapons on the top of the mountain were ancient divine products. Although these things on the road were good, they were better than nothing for them.

Since these spiritual weapons themselves had no effect on them, there was no need for them to waste time and energy on the way.

Qin Feng was fine. Although Guanxing Mountain was difficult to walk, he was a physical cultivator. His body had been trained to be quite good. He was only slightly out of breath when he reached the top of Guanxing Mountain.

It seems that this Guanxing Mountain should have some kind of restriction. Even as a physical cultivator, it is not easy for him to get up.

Dugu Jiujian lay on his back on the ground after coming up, and the whole person looked like a puddle of mud.

"Brother Qin, you are really amazing. I am ashamed of myself..."

Qin Feng's mouth twitched: Is this guy even competing with him in climbing mountains?

"Old Qin!"

Just as Qin Feng was about to look for Zhongli, he heard Gongsun Miao's voice from behind.

Looking back, Gongsun Miao and the other two were running towards him, but all three of them were a little embarrassed. It seemed that it was not easy to get up.

As soon as Gongsun Miao ran to Qin Feng, he bent down and supported his knees with both hands. Seeing Qin Feng breathing hard, he gritted his teeth and said, "I knew you must have come up. It's really annoying to compare yourself with others!"

"Then who told you to compete with Old Qin? Isn't this overestimating yourself?" Donggong Ya also came over and wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Nan Hexuan next to her followed her and immediately handed her a clean handkerchief when he saw her wiping her sweat.

Gongsun Miao was soured when he saw it: "Old Nan, after returning from the Sword Test Mountain, I found that you seem to be a little perverted. You two make me feel sick."

Donggong Ya took the handkerchief with a red face. Hearing this, she glared at Gongsun Miao fiercely: "Get lost, I think you are just saying that grapes are sour because you can't eat them."

After that, Donggong Ya turned her head and looked at Qin Feng: "Old Qin, two days ago..."

She wanted to explain what happened at the Xianmen Conference a few days ago. At that time, there was a debate about whether Qin Feng was an evil cultivator, and the three of them were also present.

It's not that they didn't speak up for Qin Feng, but the debate was between several big guys at that time, and they, the little disciples, really had no say.

As for the next few days, all the mountain gates of the Wuxiang Sect opened the ban, not allowing them to walk around at will, and they couldn't come out.

Qin Feng's Baijing Mirror has not been repaired yet, and they can't contact him.

Qin Feng waved his hand: "No need to say more, I understand."

The situation at that time was useless even if the three of them talked their throats out.

"See, I said that Lao Qin is not such a stingy person." Gongsun Miao stood up and winked at Qin Feng: "Should I say it, Lao Qin, you were so handsome that day. Didn't you see how ugly Feng Xing's face was after you left? Look, I heard that he didn't come to the observatory today. He has been in seclusion since the Immortal Gate Conference. It seems that he is doubting his life at home."

Qin Feng didn't care about this. What happened to Feng Xing had little to do with him. He didn't intend to give Feng Xing a hard time at the beginning. It was the latter who was arrogant for too long and too strict with himself.

"Why are you saying this? Is our Lao Qin the kind of person who gloats over other people's misfortunes?" Donggong Ya glanced at Gongsun Miao unhappily.

Gongsun Miao also said frankly: "Of course he is not, but I am!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, Old Qin is different from you." Donggong Ya turned around and asked Qin Feng: "Old Qin, you should have gained a lot along the way, right? How about it, is there any spiritual weapon on the top of the mountain that you like?"

Qin Feng shook his head: "I haven't encountered a spiritual weapon that resonates with me yet."

Donggong Ya's eyes widened when he heard it: "This is impossible! With your talent, you can just pick whatever you want when you get to this place!"

At this time, Gongsun Miao pulled her and winked at Qin Feng with his back to her.

Donggong Ya then remembered that Qin Feng had no spiritual bones, and he would suffer a loss in such a place.

Because when everyone cannot use spiritual power, the spiritual weapon senses not only the talent of the person, but also the selection of spiritual bones.

Qin Feng has no spiritual bones, and even low-level spiritual weapons did not react to him along the way.

Dugu Jiujian finally stood up after a good rest and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder very straightforwardly: "It's okay, Brother Qin, we are all sword users, these magic weapons are just icing on the cake, we have our own swords!"

"Hmm?" Qin Feng turned his head to look at him: "You are still quite talkative at this time."

"Really?" Dugu Jiujian scratched his head embarrassedly: "I just speak from my heart."

At this time, Gongsun Miao and the other two found that Dugu Jiujian was here. Gongsun Miao hurriedly pulled Qin Feng aside and lowered his voice and said: "Old Qin, why are you hanging out with this kid?"

"Is there any problem?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

"Let me tell you, this kid is an absolute sword fanatic. He is indeed not a bad person, but he is quite clingy! I tell you, once he determines that you are stronger than him, this kid will tirelessly cling to you, and may challenge you every other day until he can beat you! "

Qin Feng had already learned what Gongsun Miao said, and his mouth twitched: "I think it's too late for you to say it now..."

Just as the two were chatting, a strong wind suddenly blew from the top of the mountain, and a flying sword was seen standing above the observatory.

Then it slowly approached the observatory, and several people came down from it.

Looking closely, it was the deputy leader of Lingxu Sect, who actually flew up with Xu Ruyue and others in the way of flying swords.

The flying sword was not a sword, but seemed to be some kind of magic weapon, specially used for flying, and it could break through the restrictions of the observatory.

Xu Ruyue was very happy as soon as she landed, hugged Deputy Sect Leader Xu's arm and acted coquettishly: "I know that uncle is the best, and he will definitely not let Ruyue suffer."

Deputy Sect Leader Xu did not think that his actions were anything special, and stroked his beard and smiled: "Okay, my niece, why do you still need to climb the mountain slowly? Go and choose a spiritual weapon, and tell uncle if you like it. "

"Thank you, uncle!"

I thought it was just an accident in Lingxu Sect, but after Lingxu Sect, magic weapons from several major sects flew up, and some disciples from immortal families showed up, all of whom used high-quality magic weapons to break through the restrictions.

Among them, even the Guanchao Gongzi and Yueji from Yueyingtai were included.