It is undeniable that Jiang Feng is a good friend.

Cultivation is high, affectionate and righteous, and the truth is seen in times of adversity.

But to be a boyfriend...... Forget it, the devil knows how much he cares about how many girlfriends he has!

Natsume didn't want to be one of his "girlfriends".

After all, my sister and I are the president of the Quanzhen Association, and the famous goddess in the area of Zhongnan Mountain!

……

The two followed several women from the Tomb Sect for a long, long time.

Finally, the last few women stopped.

In front of him is an unnamed tombstone about ten meters high.

The tomb of the living dead, the old nest of the Tomb Sect, should be here.

Jiang Feng was a little excited, and looked at them intently.

They didn't know what to do, and suddenly, the tombstone split in two from the middle, like a gate, separated from the left and right, revealing a stone staircase leading to the ground in the middle.

Jiang Feng and Natsume Qi didn't dare to get too close to avoid being discovered, so they could only continue to hide in the distance.

When a few people entered, the two of them went over to see that the tombstone was closed again, and there was not even a gap in the middle, and they didn't know how to open it.

"We ...... What to do? ”

Natsume Qi looked at Jiang Feng, waiting for him to make a decision.

If Jiang Feng wanted to wait here, Natsume Qi would definitely accompany him together; If Jiang Feng chooses to break in, Natsume Qi decides to return to the camp, call everyone in the association, break open the tombstone, and forcibly break in.

Jiang Feng thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't make a decision.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

"Someone!"

Jiang Feng was thinking about things and didn't pay much attention.

Natsume Qi reacted first, pulling Jiang Feng and hiding in the grass on the side.

The two had just hidden, and sure enough, someone came again.

There were about seventeen or eighteen of them, all dressed in black robes, with gold trim on the cuffs and neckline, and their faces looked very heavy, and two of them were wounded.

Seeing this group of people, Natsume's expression changed.

Jiang Feng turned his face to look at her, and wanted to ask her why, but he was afraid of being heard by these Taoist priests, so he could only hold back.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to ask, and Natsume Qi didn't dare to say; However, Natsume Qi was full of words in his heart, and after a moment, his whole face turned red.

Under the hazy moonlight, her perfect and delicate facial features, with a hint of moonlight holiness, although not as spiritual as Qin Keling, but more of a trace of fireworks, although the temperament is cold, but people can't help but have a sense of closeness.

Of course, it's just a comparison with Qin Keling.

Compared with ordinary women, Natsume Seven is naturally unattainable.

……

These Taoist priests actually know how to enter the ancient tomb.

When they disappeared, Natsume Qi couldn't hold back anymore and said, "They are the people of the Quanzhen Sect!" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Feng was surprised and said, "Are you sure?" ”

Natsume Qi nodded vigorously and said, "I've seen several of them!" It's weird, how did they all come out? Moreover, he was injured! Who is so strong in cultivation that he can injure all the people of the Quanzhen Sect! ”

As he was talking, someone came again.

The two had no choice but to continue to hide.

The person who came this time, Natsume Qi, also knew - the Junnan faction.

They looked the same as the people of the Quanzhen Sect, their faces were heavy, and some were injured.

Almost at the same time, the Qinling Sect also came from the other direction and entered the ancient tomb with the people of the Zhongnan Sect.

When everyone disappeared, Natsume Qi stood up with a frown and said, "It's so strange! ”

Jiang Feng said: "What's strange? ”

Natsume Qidao: "The Quanzhen Sect, the Zhongnan Sect, the Qinling Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect, and the four ancient immortal cultivation sects of the Zhongnan Mountain, why are they all here?" Something must have happened! ”

Jiang Feng's heart moved, and he said, "Could it be that they are all here for the Demon Dragon Dragon's Head?" ”

"Huh?" Natsume Qi looked at Jiang Feng in surprise and said, "It's very likely!" ”

Jiang Feng said, "But, why didn't the people of the Quanzhen Sect inform you?" ”

Natsume Nanachi said quietly: "We are just an association under them, and since the death of the old president, the relationship between the two sides has become more and more estranged; Moreover, they can't look down on this bit of strength. ”

"That's ......"

While talking, the two came to the tombstone again, not knowing how to get in.

……

The evening breeze is blowing.

Like a lover's gentle embrace, it makes people feel comfortable.

The two stood in front of the tombstone, I don't know how long they had been standing, but there was still no way.

Suddenly!

In the distance, a melodious flute sounded, tactful and very pleasant.

Who plays the flute?

Jiang Feng looked back at Natsume Qi, but found that she was also at a loss.

Listening to this, the breathing of the two suddenly became heavy.

It seems that the sound of the flute has some kind of magic, and then guides the two closer together......

Jiang Feng was about to lose his stomach, his eyes were red, and his body was hot.

And Natsume Qi was no better, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he actually took the initiative to snuggle up in Jiang Feng's arms.

The flute grew louder and faster.

The two of them also seemed to be enchanted, their legs were weak, and they rolled down on the grass together, rolling for a long time.

Seeing that the two of them couldn't hold it anymore.

At this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly approached.

As the saying goes, listen to the flute from afar and listen to the flute closely.

Listening to the flute, it is more felt when it is far away, and it will be slightly harsh when it is closer.

Therefore, when the flute approached, Jiang Feng and Natsume Qi suddenly woke up like a dream.

The two "chuckled" at the same time, opened their eyes to look at each other, and then embarrassedly let go of each other.

Natsume Seven was shy and didn't speak.

Jiang Feng felt that it was not so simple, it was definitely not something that the two of them were impulsive, impulsive, and it was impossible for the two of them to be impulsive all of a sudden.

There must be something wrong with this flute!

"Hey, look!"

Jiang Feng pulled Natsume seven and pointed ahead.

I saw a beautiful man in white falling from the sky.

He has a long body, a face like a crown of jade, about thirty or forty years old, but he is more demonic than Xiao Xianrou in his twenties, and he has an indescribable magic and charm on his body, which is attractive.

He was holding a bamboo flute in his hand, nearly a meter long, and that strange sound that could make people think about it came from this flute.

"Wuji?"

Seeing this person, Natsume Qi couldn't help but scream.

Fortunately, the two of them rolled a little far just now, rolling dozens of meters from the tombstone, and they should not have been heard by the other party.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised and said, "He is Wuji?" ”

Natsume Qi nodded vigorously and said, "Legend has it that Wuji has a magic flute that can make people ...... It turned out to be true! ”

Jiang Feng said: "What can you make people?" ”

Natsume Nanachi glanced at him and said, "You know! ”

After calming down for a moment, Natsume's seven eyebrows locked again, and said, "The four major sects are gathered here, they are here to work together to deal with Wuji, this makes sense!" But now, the Infinite Buddha has also arrived, what is he here for? Does he want to defeat everyone in the Four Great Sects by himself? ”

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