And the black smoke lurking around is gradually hidden in the mountain cols, hidden but not emanating.

Luo Feng, the outer disciple of the Qingxu Sect, is usually responsible for going to the mountains near the Qingxu Sect to chop wood, after all, there are still many monks who need to heat and eat, so firewood is also a big task of the Qingxu Sect.

Luo Feng also knew that the Qingxu Sect was the day when the mountain gate was opened recently, and it was the time to absorb disciples from the nearby mortal villages, so recently, many of the usual tasks of the Qingxu Sect have also increased, but Luo Feng thinks that this is the time when the Qingxu Sect is about to emerge.

Although more than a thousand disciples, even if they are all absorbed into the Qingxu Sect, it is a very long process to grow up, and there are also good or bad qualifications, and the quality of the spiritual root, but in the future, it will be a great prospect, if nothing else

And listening to the rumors of the senior brothers in the sect, this time there are seven single-line spirit root geniuses, which is also something that makes Luo Feng, a three-line spirit root monk, very happy and proud, after all, the single spirit root, if it is spread out, will also be snatched by many major sects at all costs.

Just thinking about these recent things that have happened in the door, when he walked forward, Luo Feng couldn't help but pause, he keenly felt a trace of danger, his eyes looked into the distance, his face couldn't help but turn white, he naturally didn't know what the black smoke in the mountain col was, but out of thin air, where there was usually no place, there was such a vision, even if he was calm, he also judged that it was unusual.

His footsteps staggered, turned his head and ran in the direction of the Qingxu Sect. Running a few steps and turning back, I was afraid that there was something deadly and terrifying hidden in the black smoke behind me, so even if I ran back in three steps, the speed was increased to the extreme.

And the black smoke behind him seemed to be just some black smoke out of thin air, and he left in a panic, which did not cause the strange appearance of this black smoke, and was still hidden in the mountain col, as if it was wrapped in something, dense and not emitting.

Luo Feng stumbled, almost in one breath, he cannon fodder the sect, and found the top boss who managed him, a little monk who had just entered the qi refining period.

Glancing at Luo Feng, who was sweating profusely, the little monk sat on the bamboo chair, his eyelids drooped slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Luo Feng, you are in a panic, have you completed the task assigned to you?" ”

Luo Feng exhaled a few deep breaths, calmed down his qi and blood, and then spoke: "Senior Brother Zhang, I found that in the col south of our sect, there is a cloud of black smoke, which is very weird, usually not there, I suspect what kind of demon beast it is, so I hurriedly came back to deliver the letter!" ”

"Oh?" The little monk's eyelids raised, glanced at Luo Feng in front of him, and slapped the table coldly: "Luo Feng, what a bold man, he actually lied that there were demon beasts in the mountain, did he want to use this to escape his mission?" ”

Luo Feng listened, hurriedly waved his hand, and shook his head: "No, no, no!" Senior brother, you misunderstood, no, no! If you don't believe me, I'll show you! ”

The little monk thought about it, and he was also suspicious in his heart, if what this kid said was true, then go by yourself, it's okay, if it is, I'm afraid that my life will not be guaranteed, if there is no black smoke, this kid will be punished at most. After all, it is still important to have your own life.

And just when he was hesitant, several other outer disciples came back one after another and reported to him, the situation was roughly the same as what Luo Feng said, and the little monk would not dare to slack off. Although he is greedy and usually likes to take advantage of a little advantage, but such a strange thing suddenly appeared near the sect in plain air, even a fool can think that the sect is afraid that there will be some danger.

So he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You come with me!" ”

Then, the little monk took Luo Feng and seven or eight other monks and headed towards the Foreign Affairs Hall at the outer gate.

The Foreign Affairs Hall is the highest organ of the Qingxu Sect to manage the disciples of the outer sect in a unified manner, and here is a monk in the late stage of qi training, it can be said that in the outer gate, he is the emperor of the soil, and he is happy to take the benefits he gets from the small leaders of all parties every month, of course, there is also a large part of it to be offered, but despite this, the rest is enough for him to use for more than a month.

Although he is not rich, it is barely enough for him to cultivate without worry. When he heard that the reports of his subordinates were the same, he couldn't sit still, he thought more deeply than those little monks, and said lightly, if there is something in the sect, and it is traced down, it is he who concealed it and did not have time to report it, what is the nature of that?

But if it is because of his delay, the sect is gone, then he has really become a real hard forced cultivator, when he thinks of his cultivation, I am afraid, life is not as good as that of a mortal beggar!

Cold sweat came out of his somewhat bald head, and before he had time to be polite, his body shook and passed through the crowd, and walked quickly towards the inner door.

Xiao Ziyi began to learn the breathing method of the old man, and she still learned the same, at the beginning, she felt that breathing was very difficult, not as natural and comfortable as the original normal breathing method, so, the more this is the case, the more curious she is, why is the breathing rate of the old Taoist priest different from her own?

Gradually, Xiao Ziyi slowly kept up with the rhythm of the old Taoist's breathing, and began to breathe again and again. At the beginning, Xiao Ziyi just thought it was funny, and felt that the old Taoist's breathing method was very fresh for her first contact, but slowly, time passed day by day, and Xiao Ziyi didn't know how long she had been learning with the old Taoist.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and then she realized that she was asleep. When she got up, she found that she was in the bedroom prepared for her by the Qingxu Sect. Strangely, she was the only one in the room. I looked out the window and saw that it was early morning. When he came to the door and opened the door, the scene flashed again, just a breath, and Xiao Ziyi found herself in front of a peak.

Rubbing her eyes, Xiao Ziyi's small mouth opened slightly, and her little hand unconsciously covered her mouth, so she didn't scream. She didn't realize that she was the only one around her.

This peak, Xiao Ziyi raised her head, she couldn't see the top of the peak at all, and the side of the mountain that she could see was emitting a faint golden light, as if she had once imagined a fairyland, and felt that the mist at the waist of the peak covered the lone peak in front of her with a veil of mystery.

And at this moment, just when Xiao Ziyi was surprised, she heard a loud but extremely evil voice in her ears, and she couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman: "Brother Zhongli!" Don't come unharmed! ”

Xiao Ziyi felt that her ears were buzzing, and she instantly felt dizzy, and when she saw the scene in front of her again, she found that she was sitting in the square of the Qingxu Sect!