Seeing Sima Chong's crumbling and bloody body, the man in Tsing Yi not only did not hesitate at all, but his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stepped forward quickly, and made a palm print on Sima Chong's chest.

Sima Chongchong felt the murderous intent of the man in Tsing Yi, even though he had endless unwillingness in his heart, he was unable to dodge.

Facing the fatal palm of the man in Tsing Yi, he did not show a trace of fear, but a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Sima Chong was about to be destroyed under the palm of the man in Tsing Yi, suddenly there was a "snap", and the body of the man in Tsing Yi had already flown backwards, flying straight out ten zhang away before falling to the ground.

In front of Sima Chong, there was a breeze full of anger on his face.

"Bold, a dignified foundation monk, he actually poisoned a child who has no cultivation!"

As soon as the man in green clothes got up from the ground, he was reprimanded by Qingfeng.

"Meet the Elder!"

But the big man in Tsing Yi, who was shocked by Qingfeng's palm and reprimanded, did not dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction, hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and ran to Qingfeng to salute.

"Elder Taishang, please forgive me, I also saw that this kid wanted to kill my nephew, and I was anxious for a while, so I made a heavier attack. ”

The man in Tsing Yi knew that Qingfeng slapped him just now, and the strength of his palm was not a child, but a congenital martial artist was hit, and his internal organs were shattered, and his soul returned to the Western Heavens.

He was afraid of being punished by the breeze, so he hurriedly explained.

Knowing that Qingfeng didn't listen to his explanation, after listening to his explanation, he became even more angry, and pointed at the big man in Tsing Yi and said: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? I have already seen this matter clearly, and although I have not asked about the affairs of the sect over the years, I am clear about what you have done, you yourself go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive the punishment, and go to the Devil's Valley to face the wall for a year!"

When the man in Tsing Yi heard Qingfeng's punishment, he trembled, but he bowed to Qingfeng quietly: "Thank you, Elder Taishang, I'll go back and think about it." ”

After the big man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he turned around and hurried away, but when he turned around, there was a secret resentment in his eyes.

The big man in Tsing Yi is Wu Chunming, the younger brother of Wu Chunqiu, the current master of the Changshengmen, and the current elder of the Changshengmen, but that young man is Wu Zhonglin, the grandson of Wu Chunqiu, the master of the Changshengmen.

Wu Zhonglin's father, Wu Chunfeng, died on an expedition ten years ago, leaving Wu Zhonglin to be favored by everyone and develop a delicate and domineering character.

At this time, Wu Zhonglin saw that Wu Chunming was drunk away by Qingfeng, and knew that it was impossible to repair Sima Chong, so he turned around and ran towards an alley.

Qingfeng glanced at Wu Zhonglin, who was gradually moving away, turned around and hugged Sima Chong, looking at Sima Chong's eyes full of appreciation.

Although the Changshengmen is not a big force, because of Qingfeng, a mid-Yuan Infant monk, he still occupies a land of thousands of miles, and it can be regarded as a gate sect among the ordinary sects, but it is still at the bottom of the Xiuzhen sect.

The reason is that there is no complete inheritance of the exercises, and the strength has not been improved.

It has always been Qingfeng's wish to be able to find a complete immortal cultivation method for the Immortal Sect and elevate the Immortal Sect to a true cultivation sect.

So over the years, Qingfeng has been looking for some dangerous places to take risks, trying to find an immortal inheritance, but he wasted most of his life, almost died several times, and only got some elixir magic weapons, which did not help to improve the status of the Immortal Sect.

A hundred years ago, Qingfeng moved the Changshengmen to Wuzhi Mountain, which is 15,000 miles away from White Horse City, because he discovered that there was a strange valley under one of the mountains in Wuzhi Mountain.

The yin qi in the valley is very heavy, and there are even evil qi and other fierce things, but the strangest thing is that there is a place in the valley that is shrouded in black fog all year round, and occasionally makes the sound of a dragon's groan.

But even if Qingfeng relied on his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, he didn't dare to trespass there, and as soon as he approached the land of ten miles of black mist, even Qingfeng would feel palpitations.

But Qingfeng was not reconciled, he guessed that there must be a heavy treasure in it, maybe there would be an immortal inheritance, so he moved the Immortal Gate there, guarded the devil's valley, and went to study the black fog when there was nothing to do.

In the past hundred years, although it has not been possible to penetrate into the black fog, with some special things and means, Qingfeng has been able to enter the black fog.

Even within the range of ten zhang, he also obtained some elixirs that were rare outside, which strengthened his determination to study the Devil's Valley.

People who have come to cultivate the truth since ancient times know that obtaining the inheritance of immortals depends not only on cultivation strength, but also on chance and luck.

Therefore, since Qingfeng moved the Immortal Gate to Wuzhi Mountain, he has set the rule that those who violate the rules of the Sect must go to the Devil's Valley to be punished.

In his heart, he actually hoped that some disciples could get the inheritance in the Devil's Valley, but the disciples didn't understand his painstaking efforts, and often regarded the Devil's Valley as a Shura Hell, and talked about it differently.

And in order not to divulge the secrets of the Devil's Valley and be targeted by other sects and forces, Qingfeng certainly can't stand up and explain.

Sima Chong came to the Immortal Gate yesterday, and was carried by the breeze to fly thousands of miles in the sky, which made Sima Chong feel the power of the cultivator for the first time, and the thirst for cultivation became more and more urgent in his heart.

Qingfeng didn't seem to feel that the test of Sima Chong was not enough, and he didn't specialize Sima Chong, nor did he tell the people in the sect that Sima Chong was the person who Li Xiaoyi, a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, gave him to him, but handed Sima Chong over to an elder of the Immortal Sect, and let Sima Chong start as a junior disciple.

But Wu Chunqiu, the master of the Immortal Sect, met Sima Chong for the first time and cordially asked Sima Chong what he wanted.

When Sima Chong first arrived, he dared to make any requests, but the gatekeeper was very kind and gentle, so he asked for a real cultivation immediately.

Hearing Sima Chong's request, Wu Chunqiu just smiled, and said that the sect would consider his request, but there were many things that he had to understand before cultivating it, and said that this was also the meaning of Qingfeng.

When he returned to his residence, Sima Chong felt a little bored, and was about to take a walk around, but he heard the noise of people outside, and when he went out to take a look, he saw that many disciples of the Immortal Sect were running towards the back mountain, so he also ran to the back mountain with everyone.

After running for a while, I saw the sky above the back mountain, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning.

When I arrived at the cliff of the back mountain, I saw the ten thousand rays of light, and heard everyone's discussions, only to know that there was a change in the Devil's Valley in the back mountain.

It was from the depths of the Devil's Valley that ten thousand rays of light emanated, and most of the disciples of the Immortal Sect were witnessing this spectacle.

At this time, there were already high-level disciples of Xiuzhen who flew to the sky above the Devil Valley with a flying sword to observe the glow up close.

And the closest to that glow were the masters of the Immortal Gate, Wu Chunqiu, Wu Chunming, and several other elders, while Qingfeng stood in the air, his face excited, staring at the black mist under the glow.

"Master, what's going on?" Wu Chunqiu flew to Qingfeng's side and asked.

Qingfeng was still staring at the black mist under the glow, but said in a gentle voice: "Chunqiu, do you know why I moved the sect here a hundred years ago?"

Wu Chunqiu's eyes flashed, but he said calmly: "The apprentice is stupid, I didn't know the master's intentions at the beginning. After a pause, he said, "Could it be that the master moved the sect here in the first place just for the sake of this thing under the black fog?"

Qingfeng nodded and said: "Yes, there is a treasure in this black mist, if I can get an immortal weapon from the Immortal Sect, or get the inheritance of an immortal, maybe the fate of the sect will change and become a real cultivation sect." ”

Hearing Qingfeng's words, Wu Chunqiu's face also showed excitement, but looking at the ten thousand rays of light, he was worried again:

"Master, but looking at this posture, we don't dare to go in, and the movement is so big, we will be discovered by other forces. ”

Qingfeng didn't look back and said: "You lead all the cultivators, block the mountain gate, can't let one person in, I'll go to get the treasure later." ”

"Yes, disciple is going to block the mountain gate. ”

Hearing Qingfeng's command, Wu Chun turned around and said loudly to the disciples behind him: "All the disciples above the foundation will follow me to block the mountain gate, and no outsiders can be allowed to enter." ”

The disciple in the air reluctantly glanced at the ten thousand rays of light, and still followed Wu Chunqiu.

After the glow appeared, the black fog began to boil, and at this time the black fog had begun to spread outward, and although the range had increased, the concentration had decreased.

Qingfeng saw that the black mist had a tendency to cover the entire Devil's Valley, and his heart was overjoyed, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the air.

"Ah...... Elder Taishang actually went down!"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect on the cliff exclaimed in surprise, staring at the spreading black mist.

As soon as the black mist spread, these disciples who had not studied cultivation could no longer see the situation in the Devil's Valley.

Not long after the breeze went down, suddenly the ten thousand rays of light changed, and it actually changed into the shape of a five-clawed golden dragon, hovering over the Devil's Valley for a while, and then plunged headlong into the black mist.

After the golden dragon was gone, there was the sound of eating and drinking in the breeze, and the black mist in the depths began to tumble and boil violently.

Suddenly, a white light shot out from the depths of the Devil's Valley, and it shot directly towards the side of the cliff.

All the disciples were startled and dodged one after another, but there were still some people who couldn't dodge, and they were pierced by the white light, and the whole person exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The white light passed through the bodies of the two Immortal Sect disciples, and the speed slowed down, and everyone saw that the white light turned out to be a three-foot long sword, and there was a layer of white light covering the sword.

"Fairy Sword!"

I don't know who exclaimed, so everyone took out the weapons in their hands one after another, eager to try, and wanted to grab the flying sword flying in the air and keep it for themselves.

But the flying sword has a spirit, how can it be so easy to subdue.

When a disciple saw the flying sword flying past him, he was overjoyed, and grabbed the hilt of the sword, but he didn't want the sword body to suddenly tremble, shooting out a white lightning, and only "Wow!", before the disciple could scream, he was electrocuted into a charred corpse.

"Don't move, that fairy sword is not something you can conquer. ”

Just when everyone was both eager and afraid of the fairy sword, Wu Chunqiu's voice came from the air.