This is a big demon, his breath is as vast as a sea of smoke, stronger than all the fierce beasts in the Great Wilderness, and he can also understand that in the Great Wilderness, no matter how powerful the bloodline is, the fierce beasts will be suppressed below the Kaiyuan realm.

But in the vast world of the outside world, you can break through unscrupulously, the strong pick the stars and take the moon, and it is just idle to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

Silently, he operated the magic power of deception, and at the same time gathered his majestic qi and blood into his body. Make yourself look like just a stronger hunter.

But at this time, the old village chief and the refugees on the road saw the black eagle, but they all showed a touch of joy.

"Qingyangmen sent someone to pick us up, haha"

The old village chief smiled brightly, pointed to the sky dome, and gradually landed, and the eagle that had gathered his breath said to Fufeng: "Little brother, we don't have to walk anymore, with the spirit beasts of Qingyangmen, we can also enjoy the feeling of flying into the sky." ”

Hearing this, Fu Feng also nodded happily.

Then he looked at the eagle, and he could already vaguely see that there were really more than a dozen people on the black eagle, and with the slow fall, it was already very clear.

At the head was an old man in a white robe, as well as dozens of young men and women in green robes.

Each bearing is extraordinary, the body stands straight, and he is calm and calm.

"It's so strong, even the row of young people standing behind him are all full of blood and blood, and there are powerful divine power fluctuations all around them, obviously all of them are Kaiyuan realm. He said to himself.

"Uh........."

With a long roar of the eagle, the huge body finally slowly fell to the ground, lying in front of the loess road, like a black mountain, blocking the way.

"Big brother, this bird is so big! this is really fat, it can be eaten for a long time!" The tall and strong looked at the eagle in shock, licked his lips and muttered quietly.

Fu Feng: "....................."

Then, the figure on the eagle's body moved, the old man floated down, and the green-shirted disciples behind him also stepped into the air, followed the old man, and fell towards everyone.

"But the villagers at the foot of the Cloud Mountain?"

The old man's tone was very gentle, and he fell to the ground before he opened his mouth and shouted to the crowd.

The voice was soft, but it spread all over the road so that everyone could hear it.

In this.

The old village chief stepped out first, extremely respectful, and arched his hand: "I have seen the immortals, the villain Yunwu Mountain Village Chief Yunkong, we are all villagers at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, and we are all villagers at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, and we are ordered by the county town to go to Qingyang Xianmen." ”

"No need to be polite"

The old man flicked his sleeves, a breeze rippled, and he helped up the old village chief, not a little high, and said with a very friendly attitude: "I am the elder of the outer gate of Qingyang Gate, and I am here to pick you up this time." ”

After the words fell, a mirror with a simple atmosphere appeared in the old man's hand and handed it to a disciple behind him: "Wei Qing, carry the demon realm to reflect the villagers, and make sure that there is no demon clan." ”

Then he looked at the other disciples: "You should also follow Wei Qing, take care of the villagers, and let them all go to Ying'er as soon as possible." ”

A command.

The old man didn't say anything more, he turned back to the eagle, and Panxi sat on the eagle's head.

And the Qingyangmen disciples who stayed behind were busy.

The young man named Wei Qing at the head stepped into the air, hanging in the air, operating his divine power, and in an instant, the ancient realm in his hand bloomed with immeasurable green light, illuminating the villagers on a loess road, stretching for miles.

Fu Feng and the others were very quiet, behaving like everyone else.

Yang Jinxia said that when the demon clan cultivates to a certain level, it can be transformed into a human form, so there is a demon mirror, in the sect of the human race, the demon mirror is very common, and it will not spy on all of them, but can only reflect whether it is another clan.

Therefore, he is very calm.

"Big brother, are we going to Qingyangmen too, can we fly like them in the future?"

At this moment, Gao Dazhuang suddenly pulled Fu Feng's tattered animal skin coat, looked at Wei Qing hanging in the air and said enviously.

Walking in the air, the green shirt is ethereal, no wonder the tall and strong envy.

At this moment, even Fu Feng's eyes are hot, he only did airplanes in his previous life, as for this life, he has been living in the wilderness, and now he sees people who can travel the sky with his own strength, and it is false to say that he is not envious.

Although he felt that with his own strength, he could completely beat those Tsing Yi disciples, but people could fly, even if he was awesome, he would not be able to fly and catch others blind.

"Yes, let's go to Qingyangmen too. ”

Fu Feng looked tall and strong, smiled and nodded, he was also very curious about Qingyangmen.

If you want to understand this world, there is nothing more convenient than joining the sect, and Fu Feng is a little excited in his heart.

He doesn't know anything about this world now, and if he can join, the benefits will undoubtedly be huge for him now.

Although he has the supreme forging technique of the flood wilderness, as well as the fragmentary exercise of the "Dragon Elephant True Scripture", but the cultivation is not done behind closed doors, he is still young, and he is still in the stage of laying the foundation, and the advantages of joining a sect outweigh the disadvantages.

With the countless years of experience accumulated by the powerhouses of this realm, and the systematic teaching, he could avoid many misunderstandings on the path of cultivation.

"I don't know what the standards for accepting disciples in this Qingyang Sect are?"

However, Fu Feng did not answer, because a disciple of Qingyangmen came over, with a green shirt fluttering and carrying a long sword.

"Are you also a villager in Cloud Village?"

He looked like he was twenty years old, handsome, even handsome, with a smile on his face, and asked very gently.

Although he carries a sword on his back, he has a scholar-like temperament, liberal and chic, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"I see that both of you seem to have cultivated, your physique is very good, and your qi and blood are strong and not weaker than some of my disciples of Chaoqingyang Sect, so I am a little curious."

He approached further, his gaze swept over the two of them, glanced at Qing New, who was parked behind the tall man, paused, and finally stopped at Fu Feng and explained, with a hint of apology in his tone.

"Yes, we have followed our grandfather to exercise our physique since we were children, and we make a living by hunting, so we often use animal blood to refine and quench our bodies, and we have also cultivated some incomplete methods that are not up to the grade. ”

Fu Feng simply nodded in acknowledgement.

He deliberately released a breath, once the cultivator carefully checked, he would inevitably be able to see a thing or two, and if he hid it again now, it would be difficult to explain if he entered the sect.

Moreover, cultivation is prevalent in this world, and in the home of an old hunter, there are some micro-quenching methods and an ordinary method of forging the body, which is really too normal.

"That's right, I'm just curious, I sense that your blood is very strong, maybe in the future, we can become senior brothers." ”

The disciple in the green shirt bowed slightly, showing great sincerity.

Then he said, "My name is Qingcheng, I am ranked third among the nine generations of disciples, you can call me the third senior brother, I see that your physique is much stronger than some people of the same age, and when you get to the sect, you can come to participate in the sect entrance assessment, and once you pass, you can really join the sect." ”

"Can we join the sect as well, are there any requirements?"

Hearing this, Fu Feng asked.

There was some heat in his eyes, he was very excited, and his face was full of excitement and gains and losses, which was very contradictory.

This is the grandson of an old hunter, and he should behave in the face of such a situation.

He played it vividly and without flaws.

"Of course, as long as you are under the age of thirty, there is no problem. Qingcheng nodded and smiled gently.

"Great, thank you, brother. Fu Feng and Gao Dazhuang looked at each other very excitedly, of course he was pretending, and Gao Dazhuang was really excited.

Of course, the most important thing is that Qingcheng didn't actually doubt their identities at the beginning.

For Qingyangmen, as long as it is a human race, no matter what the intention is, the origin.

Because of his profound background, there is a strong "Immortal True King" in charge, so he is very angry, not as small as a small sect, and he has to consider this and that when he accepts a disciple of the Forging Body Realm, he seems to have persecution paranoia.

The great sect has its own great sect's demeanor, just some disciples of the basic forging realm, whether it is a real dragon waiting to come out of the abyss, or a poisonous snake hibernating, in fact, it doesn't matter, time will prove everything, because there is no fear, so it is meaningless.

Even if it contains evil intentions for the sect, even if it has other purposes, the sect will not care.

The strength is there, and in some places, let go and let you destroy, you can't break a little corner.

Soon, they followed the crowd of Cloud Village, led by a little fairy with a green shirt and a sword on her back, to the eagle that looked like a huge mountain.

It was so big, tens of thousands of meters wide of wings, and one or two thousand meters high, lying on the ground, like an eye the size of a millstone dripping and turning, revealing spirituality.

Suddenly, when Fu Feng and his party were about to follow a ladder similar to a ladder, but the person stood on it, and could automatically retract the length of the ladder magic weapon to the eagle's back.

The eagle suddenly shook its huge body.

In an instant, the earth trembled, and when everyone was standing unsteadily, a deep voice came from their ears: "Second brother, one person and one Qingling grass"

Fu Feng stared at the eagle and turned its head.

He had sensed that it was the dead bird that was talking.

Almost... It's really just a little bit close.

He was about to be shaken by the sudden shock, and he was about to be planted in the arms of a little fairy with a sword on his back.

It's not intentional, it's because I'm thinking about something else in my heart and I don't pay attention for a while.

But the most annoying thing is that when he came back to his senses and thought about it again, he was already ready to take advantage of the little fairy with the sword on his back since he was about to fall.

This bird thing doesn't even shake its body anymore.

The ground stopped shaking.

Is he down, down, or down?

It's very helpless, people are already in the middle of a rut, but it's a pity that the little fairy with the sword on her back has come back to her senses.

"Yikes"

She seemed to be taken aback, at a loss, looking at the way Fu Feng was about to fall, unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, he took a vertical leap and dodged.

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Fu Feng scolded secretly, and then exerted his waist at great speed, twisting the body that was about to fall, and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in mid-air to stabilize his body.

Then, he saw a pair of extremely pure eyes look at him, and asked him timidly, "You...... Are you alright?"