At noon, three people came to Qingfeng Town under Qingfeng Mountain, two men and one woman, yes, this is the three of Blood Nine Shadows.

The three of them came to Qingfeng Town, and Blood Jiuyou felt that Qingfeng Town was really lively, and it was worthy of being attached to the big forces, so there was no need to worry about any demons and monsters, so there was a prosperous and lively Qingfeng Town.

Cang Wuji and Cang Xinrou were also a little surprised, when they were here three hundred years ago, they were also very lively, but they were not as lively and prosperous as they are now, it is really a matter of things and people, everything is changing here.

This is the human race with the care of the cultivators, there will be these prosperity, if it is in those sparsely populated villages, towns, it will not be so good, either there are demons eating people, or there are ghosts and monsters harming people, anyway, there is no peaceful day.

"Demon Lord, listening to what these people said, the ancestor of Qingfeng Mountain came from the underground realm of the Chaotic Immortals, and it seems that there is something big. Cang Wuji said to Blood Nine Shadows.

Blood Jiuyou nodded slightly, he already knew all this, with his Taiyi True Immortal's cultivation, he had already seen the affairs of Qingfeng Mountain, he knew about this matter, not only did he know about this matter, he also knew one thing, a chance, a great opportunity, and it was also one thing for the current Blood Jiuyou.

The three of them came to the gate of Qingfeng Mountain, a stone tablet stood in front of the mountain, on the book Qingfeng Mountain, there are thousands of bluestone steps behind the stone tablet, which looks magnificent, this is also the standard for Qingfeng Mountain to accept disciples, all those who come to apprentice must go through this test, and those who can pass the test will be accepted by Qingfeng Mountain as outer disciples.

These thousand-layer steps were set up by the monks of Qingfeng Mountain, but they are not something that ordinary people can go up, and those who can go up are generally talented, or they are people with great perseverance, in short, such people are qualified to be accepted as disciples by Qingfeng Mountain.

The three of them were standing in front of the mountain gate, and at this time, two sword-backed Taoist priests flew down from above, looked at the three of them, and reprimanded: "Where did the mortals come from, do you know where this is, dare to trespass, retreat quickly, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

Cang Wuji smiled, he was amused by these two people, the two little monks who refined qi and transformed their gods, they dared to shout at a few of them in the realm of immortals, they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead, if they knew that the three people in front of them were all immortals, it is estimated that they would not dare to look arrogant like this.

Blood Jiuyou and Cang Wuji didn't speak, but Cang Xinrou was not so easy to speak, and went up to directly gasp the two of them to the ground regardless of 3721, then clapped their hands, glanced at the two of them, and raised their eyebrows, as if to say, such a simple thing, why are you two so grinding!

The two monks of Qingfeng Mountain were gasped to the ground, covering their chests with their hands, unable to get up in pain.

At this time, the people on Qingfeng Mountain learned the news, and a group of people rushed down from the end of the steps, and quickly surrounded the three of them in the blood nine shadows, led by a fat Dao man, who was a middle-aged man with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes.

The fat Daoist looked at the two people who fell to the ground, "Waste!" He turned his head to look at the three of them with a bad face, "Who are you! The people who dare to beat me in Qingfeng Mountain, don't you know where this is, where are you standing, don't inquire before coming!"

Cang Wuji and Cang Xinrou were angry at this time, Cang Wuji took a step forward, came to the fat Taoist, and shouted loudly, "Bai Cai, do you still know me!"

Seeing that this person actually knew his name, the fat Taoist looked at the person in front of him carefully, but it reminded him of an incident three hundred years ago, something that he didn't want to mention.

"You...... It's you! You're Cang Wuji, aren't you dead?" the fat Taoist Bai Cai looked frightened.

Cang Wuji smiled, and then spoke, "I'm not dead, you are very disappointed, you didn't expect me to escape from the Blue Spirit Demon King." ”

After Bai Cai was frightened, he slowly came back to his senses, although he was still a little surprised, and he was no longer panicked at the beginning.

"What if you don't die, if you dare to come to Qingfeng Mountain to find death today, then I will let you die once today to see how you can escape this time. Bai Cai had a fierce look.

"Yes, I have beaten you before, and now you are no match for me. Cang Wuji didn't take Bai Cai in his eyes at all.

Although after the disappearance of Cang Wuji, Bai Cai's talent has become the focus of Qingfeng Mountain's cultivation, coupled with the fact that his father Bai Mu is the Great Elder of Qingfeng Mountain, all resources are inclined to Bai Cai, so that he has broken through the peak of the Refining Void Combination Dao in just three hundred years, and he is only one step away from achieving a heavenly immortal, jumping out of the five elements, longevity and Tianqi, but now he is also a master in the world, and the elders of the major factions are in a realm, which makes him even more unsightly, and in Qingfeng Mountain, he is even more like the sky, he does not dare to offend him, he is the real son of Tianjiao.

But today he is so ridiculed and looked down upon by his old opponent, or in front of so many people, isn't this a slap in the face?

Bai Cai thought in his heart: He doesn't believe in that evil, he has been fully cultivated by a big force, and he is not as good as you, a loose cultivator, and he dares to look down on me, and I will let you know how the dead word is written.

Poor Bai Cai didn't know that in the past three hundred years, Cang Wuji's cultivation had increased greatly, and he had already stepped into the realm of immortals, and he was still a Xuan Immortal who was more powerful than the Heavenly Immortals.

In three hundred years, Cang Wuji has cultivated to become a Taoist demon decision, and his cultivation speed is very fast, this Xuan Gong is a demon Dao exercise, which is characterized by a fast cultivation speed, not only the cultivation speed is fast, but the foundation is also very solid, and it will not cause obstacles to future cultivation.

A monk who refines the path of the void and the void actually wants to fight with a Xuan Immortal, this is not looking for death.

There are really such people, and they have to look for death!

"Come on, let me see what magical powers you have learned outside for more than three hundred years, and you dare to come to Qingfeng Mountain to seek death. Bai Cai couldn't see the level of Cang Wuji's cultivation, thinking that he had cultivated some hidden realm exercises, so he didn't take Cang Wuji in his eyes, thinking that he must have far surpassed Cang Wuji over the years.

Bai Cai just put on a fighting posture, but he was slapped in the face, and before he could react, the other side slapped again, which woke Bai Cai up.

Cover your face with your hands and look around, "Who! who attacked me! ”

What answered him was a kick, a sudden kick, which killed Bai Cai and a dog, looking very embarrassed.

Bai Cai, who was afraid of being beaten, stood up and shouted dangerously, "Who the hell is it! Dare to beat me, not afraid of the revenge of my Qingfeng Mountain, my Qingfeng Mountain has an immortal ancestor." ”

Another punch hit Bai Cai in the stomach, Bai Cai was beaten and spit sour water in his mouth, covered his stomach with both hands, and bowed to the ground, like a prawn Yes.