Chapter 630: Fox Qi
It was dark.
The clouds accumulate together, gradually changing color, turning black and pressing.
Dark clouds obscured the sun, the sky and the earth became dim, and the water unicorn stepped on all four hooves.
The water ripples, leaving a few ripples in mid-air.
Yang Qifeng's long hair was tied up by a hairpin, he didn't say a word, a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous spontaneously arose, standing on the water qilin and carrying his hands, the supreme grandmaster's bearing was set off by the water qilin.
How can this water unicorn be taken away, this thing is still second to fight with him, the key is to set off his forced style, this is an excellent thing.
He wouldn't say that he had personally tested the qualifications of this water qilin, and there was a possibility of going further, if he cultivated it, he would be able to follow him to grow up to an earth immortal in the future, and as for the help of the heavenly immortal queen, he couldn't judge.
Heavenly immortals, how can it be so easy to achieve, this not only depends on qualifications, but also depends on the heart, and more importantly, it depends on chance.
I don't know how many people with enough qualifications and moods are firmly stuck on the earth immortals, and they can't enter an inch.
It is not easy to become an earth immortal, if it weren't for the revival of the aura in the real world and the help of the main god, Yang Qifeng himself would not have much confidence in becoming an earth immortal.
He has always been clear about his position, he is not a stunning and brilliant talent.
is like the national teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty, Yang Qifeng thinks that he is inferior to the other party, and the other party can cultivate an earth immortal under such harsh conditions as "Immortal Dao", which is enough to explain the other party's ability.
But it's a pity that the other party has no chance, whether it's the real world or the main god, this is a big chance.
With this opportunity, even if it is a fish, he has the possibility of jumping over the dragon gate and turning into a nine-day true dragon.
He is a small person, but the time has come, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he can soar into the sky, soar above the nine heavens, look down on everything in the world, and sit and watch the world change.
A cyan light came from far and near, the light was illusory, and finally dissipated in front of him, and a Qingyun disciple appeared, and he directly saluted: "The head of the real person!"
"Can you find out the news of the Ghost King Sect?" the behemoth's water qilin flicked his tail and didn't continue to move forward, Yang Qifeng asked condescendingly.
"The Ghost King Sect is now escorting the young master to the direction of Huqi Mountain,"
"Let's go down," after Yang Qifeng sent the Qingyun disciple away, the water qilin knew the people's intentions, and after discerning the direction, he did not go in the direction of Huqi Mountain, but went to Heyang City.
On the outskirts of Heyang City, the water qilin stepped on the official road, and the official road where people came and went, but they turned a blind eye to it, not because they had a strong ability to accept it, but because they couldn't see it at all.
Whether it is a pedestrian or a carriage, they will subconsciously avoid each other before they come to the water qilin, and directly make way for the water qilin.
In the pavilion on the outskirts of Heyang City, Yang Qifeng looked at the dougong, the moon beam, the Ming, the bird, and the corner beam, this wooden pavilion is extremely exquisitely carved.
In the pavilion, a Taoist stood with his hands tied, his face was expressionless and frosty, as if his face was paralyzed, and his breath was thick and long, which was the pine that left Qingyun Yue or so.
"Uncle Cangsong invited me to come, but there is good news?"
"That's the good news," Cang Song smiled with a paralyzed face, his smile was very stiff, he was also extremely unaccustomed, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a book from his arms.
The blue skin of the book, the font of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing written in ink on the paper inside, the book in his hand was thrown towards Yang Qifeng with a flick of his arm, and Yang Qifeng reached out to take it.
He opened the book and began to look at it, which was the book of heaven that Yang Qifeng was extremely interested in.
This volume of the Book of Heaven is the volume of the Ghost King Sect, and the rise of the Ghost King Sect is precisely because of this volume of the Book of Heaven, otherwise the current Ghost King Sect is only one of the many sects of the Demon Sect.
Yang Qifeng's speed of watching is not fast, but he is not slow either, it took him about a dozen breaths to read a book, and he has already read all the books.
The Book of Heaven of the Ghost King Sect is the second volume, the first volume of the Book of Heaven is the volume in the Dripping Blood Cave, the third volume is the Treasury of the Heavenly Emperor, the fourth volume is the wordless jade of Tianyin Temple, and the fifth volume is the volume in the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian.
He has the first volume, and although the third volume is not available, it is not difficult for Yang Qifeng to distinguish the authenticity of the Book of Heaven.
There are no immortal dao characters in the immortal world, although he does not have the strength of immortal dao now, but he also has the vision of immortal dao, and it is even more difficult to fool him with a fake heavenly book.
If he hadn't read the Book of Heaven, it would have been fine, but now that he had obtained three volumes of the Book of Heaven, he would be able to deduce the authenticity of the Book of Heaven.
Cangsong is very efficient, and there is no error in the content of this book.
This volume of the Book of Heaven is also a method of practicing qi, and it is not too helpful to Yang Qifeng, he does not lack such content, the cultivation method of the earth immortal level, this is very precious, but in the world of "Immortal Dao", he is already the king of Wei.
There is no shortage of earth immortal-level cultivation techniques at all, and only the heavenly immortal-level can give him a high look.
Although this volume is not as helpful as the one in Tianyin Temple, it can also increase his knowledge, especially Yang Qifeng, who has some expectations for the results after collecting all five volumes.
"Uncle Cangsong is really extraordinary," Yang Qifeng said in his mouth.
"Is the real person in charge going to rescue Zhang Xiaofan?" asked Cang Song.
"Zhang Xiaofan is the head of Qingyun, life and death are related to me, Qingyun has to be saved. ”
"If the real person in charge wants to save Zhang Xiaofan, he has to go to Huqi Mountain, with the strength of the real person in charge, it is not difficult to break into Huqi Mountain, the key is that if the Ghost King Sect knows that the real person in charge came to the rescue, I am afraid that he will kill Zhang Xiaofan,"
"I often meet with the Ghost King in Huqi Mountain, and I know Huqi Mountain very well, and I can guide the way for the real person in charge, and I can go up from the back mountain to the Ghost King Sect, and it is not easy to find that the Ghost King Sect is caught off guard,"
"There is Uncle Lao Cangsong, rescue Zhang Xiaofan, and you must correct Uncle Cangsong's name,"
"For me Qingyun, this is a matter of duty!" Cang Song said with a straight face.
"Let's go!" Cang Song and Yang Qifeng were not hesitants, and Cang Song led the two to go directly to Huqi Mountain.
Huqi Mountain is tall and tall, and this place was originally a place where demon foxes are entrenched, but since the Ghost King Sect set up a main hall here, the demon foxes have begun to decrease day by day.
Cang Song was extremely familiar with Huqi Mountain, under his guidance, Yang Qifeng and he did not alarm the Ghost King Sect inspectors at all, the two of them went straight to the mountain, at this time, of course, the water qilin did not continue to ride, but let it return to Qingyun.
"If you enter again, you will come to the main hall of the Ghost King Sect, we," Cang Song had just remembered his whispered words, and was immediately interrupted by an indifferent voice:
"Cangsong, I treat you well, why do you sentence me!"