In the face of the three Jiedan monks who ridiculed and threatened Cong, Rao was Chang Feng's usual gentleness, but he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he shot directly.

Lu Yongqiu and the three of them are just Jiedan monks, Chang Feng can be killed with a wave of his hand, but Chang Feng is not ruthless, three times five divided by two is just a slap to serve, Lu Yongqiu and the three of them then fell to the ground, their faces were like pigs' heads, and they couldn't even speak, among them, Lu Yongqiu was the worst, and Chang Feng also stepped on his face twice.

The reason why this is the case, they didn't even ask for any reason to make a move, not for anything else, because Lu Yongqiu and the three of them violated a basic rule in the immortal cultivation world.

Disrespect for the strong.

Although Chang Feng also saw that the three of them dared to be so presumptuous, most of it was caused by Cong Wuji himself, but just based on what they did just now, they were already damned, and the reason why they kept their lives was to let Cong Wuji make a move to prove himself in the future.

Chang Feng shot too fast, and by the time the three of them reacted, they had already turned into pigs' heads, and the other two fell to the ground and did not dare to resist in the slightest, obviously frightened, only Lu Yongqiu, who whimpered indistinctly: "Woo...... You...... Whining...... I...... I asked my eldest brother to ...... Woohoo......"

"Let you call, let you call. "I have never encountered such a thing as today, Chang Feng was also angry, raised his foot and stepped on it twice, then Lu Yongqiu passed out directly.

"Brother Chang, Brother Chang, it's over, it's over, let's go, let's go. Seeing Chang Feng suddenly burst into anger, Cong Wuji was also shocked, but the result had already happened, Cong Wuji didn't say much, and pulled Chang Feng away.

"Phew, I don't know how thick the hell is damn bad. Chang Feng scolded hatefully, and turned to Cong Wuji and said: "Brother Cong, no matter what their origins are, even if the head of your sect is their own father, they can't do this to you, you know? ”

Cong Wuji echoed in a loud voice, pulling Chang Feng away with a smoke.

Half an hour later, the two came to a valley blocked by black fog, looking at the scene in front of them, Chang Feng asked puzzledly, "Brother Cong, where is this?"

"Let's go in, let's go in. In response, Cong Wuji stretched out his hand and took out a pitch-black token and punched it into the black mist, and between two breaths, the black mist rolled and surged and a gate appeared.

Without saying a word, in Chang Feng's surprised gaze, Cong Wuji pulled Chang Feng into the gate, and after the two of them passed through the gate, Cong Wuji took back the token with a palm move, and the black mist rolled again to block the valley.

Presented in front of Chang Feng's eyes is an extremely gloomy scene, looking at the black pines growing one by one in an orderly manner, and between the black pines from time to time there are towering mountains like hills, such a scene makes Chang Feng think of the mortal cemetery, the place of mass graves.

In the distance, there were lakes, the water of the lakes was dark, and the black mist was constantly glowing, and the black mist rose to form a series of demons, and then gathered in the void, covering the valley and shielding the light of the golden sun.

Although Chang Feng saw many spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses on the earth mountain, all of them were some varieties that grew in the underworld, and the yin qi was extremely heavy.

"Brother Cong, what kind of place is this?" Seeing such a scene, Chang Feng was shocked.

"The land of the ancestral spirit of the Demon Mountain Gate, the place where Cong Mou lives is also the place where Cong Mou guards, hey...... Let Brother Chang smile. Sighing helplessly, Cong Wuji pointed to a few houses built on a mountainside not far away and said, "Brother Chang, the yin qi here is too heavy, and that is where Cong Mou lives and cultivates, let's go there and talk about it again!"

Before the words fell, Cong Wuji's figure rose into the air, Chang Feng frowned and looked around, and then followed.

The living place of Cong Wuji is quite large, there are seven houses, there is a place to live, there is an alchemy room, there is a refining room, and the other houses are also full of miscellaneous things, and there is still a large area of space on the mountainside around the house, obviously more houses can be built.

"Brother Chang, you can sit casually, there was originally only one house here, and the remaining six rooms were all built by Cong Mou. Gesturing to the surrounding houses, Cong Wuji looked a little proud.

"Brother Cong, are you the only one guarding here?" Looking at the place in front of him, Chang Feng was full of puzzlement.

"Originally, there were still a few disciples, but they were either killed or couldn't stand the suffering here and left, and in the end, I didn't bother to make new moves...... Hehe, in fact, I am more free by myself. Cong Wuji's face was full of bitterness.

After looking around again, Chang Feng stared directly at Cong Wuji and said, "Brother Cong, tell me about yourself!"

seems to have returned to his own territory, Cong Wuji has a little more sense of security, this time in the face of Chang Feng's inquiry, Cong Wuji did not avoid talking about it, it seems to have sorted out his thoughts, and turned to tell:

"My parents are ordinary mortals, and a casual cultivator master took me into the immortal cultivation world, but not long after I stepped into the immortal cultivation realm, the master was killed, which is ridiculous, and the exterminator saw that I had good qualifications and accepted me as an apprentice and brought me here. ”

"At that time, I was just familiar with the scattered cultivation master, and I didn't have any revenge thoughts, I just wanted to live, so I could only follow the master to the Demon Mountain Gate. ”

"Master has no less than 100 disciples, and has adopted the mode of free-range elimination, the disciples often fight among themselves, and people are often killed, I Xingge is cowardly, and I am extremely unsuitable for this method, in order to survive, I can only avoid everyone and be bullied by everyone. ”

Hearing this, Chang Feng could imagine the difficult situation of Cong Wuji at that time, and Cong Wuji was obviously caught in his memories, looked outside and stopped for a while, and only then continued with a wry smile on his face:

"Perhaps because I was the weakest and didn't pose any threat to the others, I became one of the seven people who survived Master's group of disciples. ”

"With the passage of time, my cultivation has slowly grown, entered the foundation building, formed the golden pill, and stepped into the Yuanying, but the senior brothers and brothers around me have died and disappeared one by one, and there are only three people who have survived so far, even the master and his old man also fell in the Flood Desolate Continent. ”

"When Master was here, I always followed Master, both as his apprentice and as his servant, except for being looked down upon, no one was too embarrassed for me, but after Master fell, my situation plummeted. ”

Cong Wuji stopped again, obviously thinking again, and a hint of relief appeared on his face, and according to Cong Wuji's narration, Chang Feng could also deduce Cong Wuji's situation at that time.

What kind of person Cong Wuji's master is, Chang Feng doesn't know, but from the change of Cong Wuji's expression, he may be able to deduce that the time to follow his master may be the most stable day for Cong Wuji.

"After the fall of the master, I luckily entered the Yuan Infant Period, I originally thought that I would be in a better situation if I became an elder of the sect, but I knew that there were many gangs in the sect, because I had a bad reputation in the sect, too timid and cowardly, and none of the gangs took a fancy to me, and I became the only one in the sect who did not belong to the elder Yuanying. ”

"But after all, I became an elder of Yuanying, and the sect gave me the title of elder, and also gave me the corresponding elder treatment, and at the beginning, I was sent to the Chuangong Hall to guard the sect's classics, but I was afraid of offending people, and there were many violations in just half a year, not only did I guard the classics, but also offended many people. ”

"Seeing that I can't do such a simple thing, the sect seems to have completely given up on me, although it has given me the treatment of an elder, but it doesn't give me tasks, doesn't let me perform tasks, doesn't think about me if there is a benefit, and doesn't need me if there is danger, it seems that I am not a person from the Demon Mountain Gate, I have been completely marginalized. ”

"Later, my junior sister Huang Youlan, who is also the only daughter of the master, couldn't stand it anymore, and after some activities, the sect finally remembered me and sent me here to guard the ancestral spirit land, and I stayed for more than six hundred years, more than six hundred years!"

After saying this, Cong Wuji shook his head with a wry smile on his face, it seemed that he had infinite depression but also seemed to have some kind of happiness, and Chang Feng believed that Cong Wuji's experience was definitely more than these, if there were only these, he would not have so many high-level spirit runes and so many magic weapons.