Chapter 678: Today, I'm going to be a demon!
"Not Fairy Han?"
"Who else could it be if it wasn't Fairy Han?"
"When I came to Tongtianxia with Fairy Han, I was in a good mood. I haven't seen Fairy Han for a long time, and I miss it again and am depressed. β
Lu Qingyu wrinkled his nose and couldn't stop chattering, consciously guessing eight or nine is not far from ten.
But seeing the big brother's black face, he was a little suspicious-
"Brother, are you still having someone outside?"
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Lu Qingfeng had a headache when he heard it.
Fortunately, at this time, Xiao Jiu trotted in from outside, and called happily: "Little master, little mirror." He arched his hand at Lu Qingfeng again and said, "Master." "Just ignore it.
"Just in time."
Lu Qingfeng said secretly, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Xiao Jiu is here, you three go out to play, don't disturb my retreat." β
"Sir."
"Is Xiao Jiu arguing about you?"
Xiao Jiu quieted down, turned his head and looked at Lu Qingfeng timidly.
"It's not."
"It's the two of them who are arguing with me."
Lu Qingfeng pointed to Qingyu and Lu Jing.
Xiao Jiu blinked, a little dazed.
"Let's go."
Lu Qingyu snorted lightly, stepped forward and pulled Xiao Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, you came just in time, you have been on the mountain all these years, tell me which Jurchen fairy monks have been here." β
Qingyu deliberately said loudly.
Pulling Xiao Jiu to walk out of the cave, he turned around three times in one step, and his eyes were still looking at Lu Qingfeng.
made Lu Qingfeng cry and laugh.
"Get out of here!"
With a wave of his big sleeves, he rolled out the Lu Jing, which was grinding step by step, and sealed the cave mansion, and then it quieted down.
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"This girl."
Xiaguang Cave.
Lu Qingfeng was alone, thinking of Qingyu's eyes, he couldn't help but smile.
In the end, it is his own sister who was brought up since he was a child, what emotional changes does he have, he can hide from the true immortals, he can hide from Xiaojiu Xiaoba, and even Qingshan can't detect it.
But Qingyu can see it at a glance.
Although the guess is ridiculous, it is generally true.
"Peach blossoms?"
"Is it that obvious?"
Lu Qingfeng rubbed his face, and looked at Ao Le who was lying in his arms in the game, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
Suddenly, I came back to my senses.
reacted, immediately straightened his expression, moved the corners of his mouth to return to a serious appearance, and shook his head: "No wonder it was seen." β
When it comes to separating the game from reality.
in-game.
Returning to the realm of Xianqin, reuniting with Ao Le, inseparable day and night, he is extremely happy. So much so that it was revealed in reality and was detected by Lu Qingyu.
But compared to the happiness in the game, it is smooth.
In reality, there is a bad thing.
"Xunzhen North."
Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged, trying to practice, but he was upset for a while and couldn't settle down.
I opened my eyes again.
I sighed in my heart: "It's finally here." β
In the early years.
When Lu Qingfeng cultivated to be low, he got an opportunity in Sanshan and Jiushui.
Among them, he got a few magic weapons, and there was even an eighth-order magic weapon 'Aoki Wang Ding', which was a treasure for Lu Qingfeng at that time.
Furthermore.
I also looked for the two methods of "Divine Soul Birth and Recitation Method" and "Red Dust Immortality Method".
It is not a small help to Lu Qingfeng.
The former was fused by Lu Qingfeng with many similar methods, and finally strengthened into a great supernatural power 'incarnation outside the body', whether in the game or in reality, he has made great contributions.
As for the 'Red Dust Immortality Method', it goes without saying.
Lu Qingfeng himself will not mention it for the time being.
In the Seventeenth Immortal Qin Realm, it was with this method that Lu Qingfeng refined the 'immortal meat' that allowed Ao Le to live for many more years.
Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.
I'm afraid that I am not as happy as I am today.
Merely.
At that time, in order to obtain the magic weapon and obtain the method, Lu Qingfeng did not hesitate to make a great oath to the 'Yushan Daoist', promising that if he succeeds in his cultivation in the future, he will definitely kill the 'Xunzhen North' of Qingmu Valley and avenge the Yushan Daoist.
It's been more than a thousand years.
In the past, he was a young boy, only seventy years old, but 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, and his cultivation has reached the Mahayana realm, which is a true immortal in the world.
Today.
There is already the strength to fulfill the oath.
At the beginning, the people of Yushan Dao asked Lu Qingfeng to make a demon oath, just to ensure that after Lu Qingfeng reached a sufficient level, he would avenge his revenge back then.
This is not for Lu Qingfeng to be sent to death.
So.
When Lu Qingfeng's cultivation was still low, when Lu Qingfeng was still in the three mountains and nine rivers, the heart demon swore not to urge.
But now that he has ascended to the spiritual realm, and he also has the cultivation of the Mahayana True Immortal, he can kill the True Immortal Xun Zhenbei who thought that the mountain was difficult to cross at the beginning.
But he didn't move.
The Demon Oath finally shows signs of backlash.
"I have Dafa, and I may be able to fight back against the demons."
Inner demons.
In the end, there are still traces to follow, but the devil in the heart.
Ascension.
Snail dwells in the Jade Seal Peak.
100 years.
Lu Qingfeng has never been out of the mountain, and has been practicing in the Jade Seal Peak all the time.
When he has nothing to do, he also selects favorite disciples from the outer gate to enrich Yuxi Peak, and occasionally gives guidance and teaching, which also makes Yuxi Peak a lot more popular.
It also shows the ability of alchemy and refining tools.
Not only has he gained a good reputation among the true immortals and primordial monks in the door.
And people sit in the Jade Seal Peak, and there are more true immortals from outside.
Just to ask Lu Qingfeng for magic tools and elixirs.
Just 100 years.
I got to know most of the half-primordial god monks in the door, and I got acquainted with the twelve true immortals around Tongtian Gorge and in the Little Dragon and Tiger Realm.
Eleven of them are casual practitioners.
There is also a true immortal of Danxia Mountain, called 'Tiangu', who travels through the mountains and rivers to search for elixirs, passing through Tongtian Gorge.
Hearing the name of Lu Qingfeng's 'Dan Weapon Double Unique', he came to Yuxi Peak and Lu Qingfeng to ask for advice on the way of alchemy.
The two talked happily and hated to see each other late.
Before leaving, this Tiangu True Immortal also used an eighth-order spirit pill and asked Lu Qingfeng to refine an eighth-order magic weapon for him. They also exchanged tokens, and made an appointment to keep in touch with each other from time to time in the future.
only reluctantly left.
It was also the arrival of this 'Heavenly Valley' True Immortal that almost detonated the latent Demon Oath.
"Aoki Valley."
"Danxia Mountain."
"The two have the same roots. At this time, Gu Zhenxian and Xun Zhenbei are also disciples of the Danxia Mountain Immortal Patriarch 'Danxiazi'. β
Encounter the same enemy as the door.
Thinking of Xun Zhenbei for a while, the demon in his heart warned him.
"Monks in the world, everyone is afraid of demons and dare not swear indiscriminately."
"Although I have the "Huang Ting Jing", I am expected to break my heart and demons, and I am not afraid of the oath."
"But there are risks."
Lu Qingfeng shook his head: "It's easier to kill Xun Zhenbei." β
Besides.
No matter what the late Yushan Daoist said, he also gave the Dharma a gift and was kind to him.
And Xun Zhenbei has repeatedly troubled him, and Lu Qingfeng has long been a dead man in his heart.
The only pity is.
Lu Qingfeng originally wanted to practice in the Jade Seal Peak for a few thousand years, wait for the limelight that had just soared, and become stronger when his strength became stronger, and then he would go to kill Xun Zhenbei with unrivaled power and cut off all dangers.
Pity.
People are not as good as heaven.
Demon Alert.
Lu Qingfeng could only do it in advance.
"It's fine."
"It's really too cheap for him to live for thousands of years."
Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged in the Xiaguang Cave.
When your eyes are closed.
A strand of hair fell from his head, floated out of the cave and turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared.
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Nine Nether Realms.
Little Dragon and Tiger Realm.
In the endless expanse, there is a fairy mountain.
The fairy mountains are ethereal, there are spirit birds and fairy beasts playing, and there are elixir fairy plants growing. There are auspicious clouds in the sky, and the ground is full of fog.
Located at the top of the fairy mountain.
A black-faced Taoist sits cross-legged and cultivates.
Swallowing clouds and spitting fog, it is really full of fairy energy, and the fairy wind bones make people admire.
But in the next moment.
"It's done!"
The Taoist's black face was distorted, the green tendons on his face burst out, and he suddenly became hideous, destroying the ethereal artistic conception of the immortal mountain cleanly.
In an instant, the true immortal was like a demon.
My mind is moving.
He opened his mouth and spat out a foul-smelling black mist, and one hundred and eight black, eerie pennants flew out, waving in the wind and surrounding his body.
"That's it!"
The black-faced Taoist had hideous eyes on his face, and he grinned with an oozing smile.
Standing up, the one hundred and eight black flags were put away and disappeared.
There was hatred in the eyes of the Taoist, and there was murder on his face, and he looked to the north outside the mountain: "Danxiazi!" Black Dragon True Monarch! Damn it! Damn it! β
Thinking that because of the death of the three-eyed god dog and the death of the fire crow god, the Black Dragon True Monarch suppressed him in the cold abyss under the 'Crossing Immortal Bridge', and his teacher turned a blind eye and acquiesced in order to let the Black Dragon True Monarch vent his anger.
The black-faced Taoist has an unforgettable hatred, biting his heart and his soul day and night.
It was hard for him to settle down.
It's hard to practice.
exchanging a body of immortal magic for magic skills, but it is like a tiger with wings-
The more you hate, the stronger!
The stronger you get, the more you hate!
The magic skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, and the Taoism is far from being comparable to when Chi Lianshan was first suppressed.
"Five hundred years!"
"Five Hundred Years !!"
The black-faced Taoist can't forget the fear, helplessness, pain and torture at the beginning.
Close your eyes.
You can see a dark shadow.
You can feel a dull pain in your chest.
Scenes came to mind one after another-
The black dragon Zhenjun turned into a real body, and the dragon's tail smashed his chest, and in an instant, his whole person was like a broken kite, falling straight to the bottomless deep stream behind.
Click!
Rao is the body of a true immortal, and after being hit by this blow, he doesn't know how many ribs in his chest are broken.
All the true immortal mana was scattered and sealed.
It was cold behind him, and he actually fell straight under the bridge of crossing immortals.
It seems that a fierce beast sucked and suppressed his whole person and couldn't move.
The cold aura penetrated his body and soul, making him shiver and suffer.
This kind of torture.
Mahayana true immortals are also extremely unbearable.
Then.
The black-faced Taoist tried his best to raise his head, and from the darkness and cold, he still had hope in his heart.
"Teacher!"
endured the pain and torture, only waiting for the teacher to come to the rescue.
One day.
Two days.
Three days.
year.
Two years.
But it was never seen.
Bitterness brewed in my heart.
After 500 years, it eventually became endless resentment and resentment.
"Five hundred years!"
"Do you know how I've spent the last 500 years?"
When I thought of the pain of the cold penetrating my body and soul, I thought of the torture of the fierce beasts in it biting his flesh, tearing his hair to pieces, and tearing off his scalp together.
The black-faced Taoist man straightened up.
The long hair on his head is hidden, the breeze is light, and he can vaguely see the flesh and blood in it.
"Originally."
"I don't have a choice."
"But todayβ"
The black-faced Taoist smiled evilly, laughed and hated, and his eyes flashed with a faint red: "Today, I want to be a demon!" β
The sound dissipates in the wind.
Xun Zhenbei stepped into Qingyun and went straight to Chilian Mountain.
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