Chapter 599: Disposing of the Wind (I)

Qiu Zhi closed his palm, and the clear qi tied to Suifeng's body suddenly tightened, turning from virtual to real, and turned into an entity, directly tying Suifeng to Wuhua. I struggled with the wind, but I found that this rope had just been wrapped around my body, and all the meridians and dantian in my body fell into silence, and there was no more half of my breath fluctuation, not to mention that it was extracting the true element, and it was even like disappearing in the body.

"Don't waste your efforts, this bundle of immortal ropes is my proud spell, and all the true elements in the bodies of those who are bound will be sealed, and they cannot be mobilized. Since I left the school, I have never encountered an exception. Qiu Zhi's face returned to calm, but he lost the solemn majesty he had just now.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do with him?" Qiu Xian took a step forward, and when he arrived in front of Sui Feng, he glanced at him with some sympathy, and then turned his head.

"At this time, the same Dao is about to be discussed, and there are disciples of the Demon Sect who have attained the Dao realm through the spiritual path of this Shu Mountain. Presumably, it is very likely that something has happened in the Netherworld, this matter is not trivial, and it is definitely not up to you and me to decide, how it is, I still have to report to Elder Yu to know. Qiu Zhi looked at Qiu Xian, and also knew that he was kind-hearted, and he didn't want to punish the person in front of him too much, so he sighed lightly, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Do you insist that I am a member of the Demon Gate just by relying on such a small cloth bag? How can you be so arbitrary?"

"Hmph, you're still unrepentant at this time," Qiu Zhi's face twitched, and a hint of anger flashed, "Where is this ordinary cloth bag." This is clearly the Xuan Demon Cloth Bag that only the four Demon Lords of the Demon Sect have! If it weren't for the close connection between you and the Demon Lord, how could you have this thing? Do you want to say that you snatched this cloth bag from the Demon Lord?"

When he heard him say this, he was immediately speechless. "Then Mo Yi will be one of the four demon lords of the Buzhou Sect? How can he have such a background?" He only knew that this Mo Yi would be a very high-level existence in the Buzhou Sect, but he never thought that it would be one of the four great demon lords.

In this way, he was speechless. It was strange when he was in the desert of the Western Regions when he was against this Mo Yi meeting, and he still didn't know who saved him after he was knocked unconscious. He also killed this Mo Yihui.

If this Mo Yi is one of the four demon lords of the Buzhou Sect. What kind of strength is that? Could it be that it is already the pinnacle of the half-immortal realm? If this is the case, then isn't the person who killed him that day even more powerful than the half-immortal? Could it be an immortal?

Qiu Zhi was silent when he saw the wind, and thought that he had no defense, so he snorted and laughed. "You've hidden it brilliantly. Originally, even I was going to be deceived by you. But I don't want you to be careless. revealed a hint of demonic aura from this demon cloth bag. ”

Sui Feng only laughed softly twice, but did not answer.

"You don't have to worry, my Xuanmen is based on leniency. The most important thing is to pay attention to the heavenly heart of the upper body. The same argument is imminent, and the Demon Gate is also one of the participants, presumably your faction doesn't want to make a big deal about it. At most, it will make you suffer, but it will not take your life. Qiu Zhi saw that Suifeng was silent, and thought that he had admitted his guilt, so his face calmed down, and he said lightly.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?" Qiu Xian looked at the Xuan Demon cloth bag that Qiu Zhi was holding in his hand and asked with some caution.

Qiu Zhi saw his gaze, and he probably understood what he meant. "This matter is not trivial, let's go to Elder Yu to decide this matter. No matter what you say, if this person is really a master disciple of the Demon Sect, this Xuan Demon Cloth Bag will eventually be returned to its original owner. ”

"Without further ado, let's go. Qiu Xian nodded and said no more.

"There are still some steps to Elder Yu's Dao House here, you come to see him, and I will call the flying flag. Qiu Zhi explained, and gently pushed Suifeng in front of Qiu Xian with a palm. With a dance of his hands, he pinched a lotus handprint and lightly pointed at the void in front of him.

This finger was pointed out, and a faint white light came out from his fingertips. After shaking it, it had stopped in front of him, and it was clear to see it in the wind, and the void suddenly trembled slightly. A strange fluctuation flashed, and a large white flag appeared out of thin air from this void.

This banner only has a flag, and when it first emerges from the void, it is only the size of a palm. In an instant, the wind rose, and in just one breath, it had become more than a foot in length and width.

"Let's go!" Qiu Zhi thought, lightly clicked, and jumped up. Qiu Xian on the side followed, pulled up with the wind, and also jumped on the flag.

Suifeng is the first time to see this flying flag, and when he sees the appearance of this flying flag, he doesn't have to guess to know that it must be a flying magic weapon. This flag is dotted with all kinds of patterns, and there is even a Zhou Tian star map. What's even more strange is that this flag, which should be extremely soft, is very tough, and a few people stand on it with the wind, steadily, and they don't even shake it.

"Get up!" Qiu Zhi shouted again, the seal in his hand changed, and the flying flag under his feet suddenly lit up with a dark white light. Out of thin air, a drag force was born, carrying several people with the wind and hanging in the air. Turned in a specific direction and flew straight away.

Sui Feng could clearly see above here, and what he had just walked was only a very small part of this place. As far as the eye can see, the underneath is densely covered with corridors and circular coverings covered by clouds and mist. At a glance, there are countless and I don't know how many.

"Could it be that every platform is an entrance to the Nether?" Sui Feng didn't seem to feel the severity of the situation at the moment, but pondered these inconsequential things.

"There are a total of one hundred and eight spirit pools below, and anyone who comes from the lower realm must first enter the spirit pool to receive a baptism, otherwise they will not be able to withstand the pressure of dozens of times that of the human world in this realm. This one hundred and eight spirit pools are divided into various sects. Each faction has a different path, and it will automatically be assigned to the corresponding spirit pool when passing through the spiritual path. Maybe it was because he had been silent for a long time, or maybe he noticed the curiosity hanging between his eyebrows, Qiu Xian slowly opened his mouth.

Sui Feng glanced at him, smiled, and asked again: "Then why was the spiritual pool of the Shushan Sect before being taken care of by the people of your Biyou Palace?"

Hearing Suifeng's question, Qiu Xian sighed lightly, and said a little lonely: "This spiritual path is the closest to where my Biyou Palace is, and these mundane things will naturally be handed over to our Biyou Palace." ”

Hearing him say this, Suifeng's heart trembled again. "Why have I never heard of Yifeng's predecessors mentioning these before? And why did the two of them just say that the head of the Demon Sect was not Yifeng? Also, why did the guide found in the blessed land of the family be a thing of the Shushan faction?"

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and I only felt that the original mystery had not been solved, but a few new ones had been added.

"Senior brother, Elder Yu has received a message and is waiting for us outside. Qiu Zhi, who was standing in front of this flying flag, glanced over, glanced at it lightly, and said coldly.

Sui Feng looked down and looked down, and at some point the dotted spiritual pools had disappeared. What I saw at this moment was a large lake as blue and brilliant as a whole jewel, reflecting the sunlight from the sky, reflecting the sparkling waves. On the banks of this lake, there is a low wooden house. Although this wooden house is not large, every brick and tile is very charming, and in the courtyard in front of this house, thousands of black and white stones are placed in a Tai Chi pattern.

From above, it is very obvious, and in a trance, you can even see that the yin and yang pisces in the Tai Chi are still swimming slowly.

At this moment, an old man with white hair stood quietly in the middle of the Tai Chi pattern. He was looking up at the dark white flag flying straight in the air.

When they arrived at the house, the flying flag was slowly lowered. Qiu Zhi and the two jumped down from the top with the wind, and Qiu Zhi pinched a trick and put away the flying flag.

"Knowing the master and nephew, I don't know what is going on, is it worth telling me with a thousand miles of charm?" the old man glanced at the man with the wind and asked lightly. (To be continued......)