Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

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Qin Feng searched the place where the baby was found within a hundred miles, but could not find any trace of the baby's parents.

"What should I do?"

Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded.

After thinking for a while, Qin Feng thought of one of his friends: Shen Sanniang.

So he had an idea and flew towards the Great Wilderness Mountain with his sword.

The spring breeze blows, and white paper flies all over the sky.

Shen Sanniang stood in front of a new tomb for a long time, while other people in the same village gradually moved away and started talking:

"This lady of the Shen family is truly worthy of being a Taoist fairy. Shen San has already died of old age, but she is still so young!"

"Yes, yes, but it's a pity that Shen San is useless. He has been bedridden for decades, and the two of them still don't have a son and a half... This old Shen family is going to be extinct!"

"Hey, in that case, what's the use of attaining the Tao? Without the Queen, it's all in vain!"

…

These words spread to Shen Sanniang's ears with the wind.

But she wasn't angry at all.

Just because she has heard such words countless times over the years,

Especially Shen Sanniang's father-in-law and mother-in-law used to nag and complain almost every day.

Unfortunately, not only her father-in-law and mother-in-law have been buried, but her husband, who has been paralyzed in bed for decades, is also dead.

As for Shen Sanniang herself, there was already a trace of wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and she was no longer young.

She is now at the tenth level of Pure Soul. She has been stagnant in front of this chasm-like barrier for so long that her bone age is almost seventy years old!

Although monks generally live a long life, once they reach the age of sixty, their Qi and blood will decline sharply.

It was impossible to break through before, and it is even more impossible now.

In fact, Shen Sanniang herself had no hope of reaching the Taoist stage.

It's just that the road is bleak, and all the shackles that used to weigh on her are gone. For a moment, she feels confused and doesn't know what to do...

Suddenly, a paper crane flew over and stopped in front of Shen Sanniang.

She took the paper crane, opened it and took a look. She was immediately refreshed, took the cloud boat and flew out of the village.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, why are you looking for me?"

Shen Sanniang soon met Qin Feng, but at this time, she no longer dared to call Qin Feng "boy".

Back then, Wang Heihu pressed her hard and hardly gave her any way to survive. Fortunately, Qin Feng's help allowed her to survive the crisis safely.

From then on, Shen Sanniang had a little more respect for Qin Feng.

But then again, since that incident, the two have not seen each other for more than thirty years...

Qin Feng handed the baby in his arms out,

"I picked this child up from the wild. I have no intention of raising her. Is Shen Daoyou willing to raise her on my behalf? If not, I will just find a family for her."

Shen Sanniang carried the baby over, and the child in her arms immediately smiled at her and danced with joy, looking very happy.

For a moment, Shen Sanniang seemed to be hit deep in her heart, and she said without thinking too much:

"This child is destined to me, so let me raise her!"

After Qin Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows how he survived the few days he flew from Baimang Mountain to Dahuang Mountain. Taking care of a child was really torture!

The two chatted for a while, telling each other about their experiences in the past few years.

Without Wang Heihu's all kinds of difficulties, and with the Li River white carp as a way to make money, Shen Sanniang lived a comfortable life, and her cultivation level also skyrocketed.

However, recently the water pool where the Lijiang white carp lives has been discovered by others, and many people have flocked to it to fish in the dry lake. Now even the fry are extinct.

Moreover, Shen Sanniang was unable to break through in her cultivation for a long time, and her close relatives died of illness one after another, which also hit her so hard that she felt a little depressed...

After Qin Feng said a few words of comfort between friends, he was about to leave with his sword, but suddenly found that there was a huge fire burning in Shen Village.

He asked a little strangely:

"Are you, Shen Village, holding some kind of celebration?"

Shen Sanniang looked confused: "No!"

Then his face changed and he shouted:

"not good!"

With that said, he took up the cloud boat and flew quickly towards the village.

After a while, Shen Sanniang saw that Shen Village had been reduced to a sea of ​​fire.

And in the sky above the village, there were several black flags floating, and many ferocious ghosts emerged from the flags. Wherever they went, people and animals died violently, and their souls were all sucked into the flags!

Watching familiar faces being brutally murdered

, Shen Sanniang was so angry that she trembled and shouted:

"Who is here to harm the countryside? Stop it!"

After saying that, he held the talisman seal in his hand and recited the magic formula, and a bolt of lightning shot out and quickly hit one of the black flags.

Magical weapons such as ghost banners are most afraid of lightning.

The black flag that was hit by the electric light started to cry and howl, then burned and fell to the ground. It seemed that it could no longer be used.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

From a cloud of black smoke, two monks, one fat and one thin, emerged, staring at Shen Sanniang with sinister expressions.

The thin man among them suddenly smiled:

"This girl is pretty good. Brother Eleven asked me to make a furnace for me. How about it?"

The fat monk said:

"She destroyed a soul-binding banner of mine and was about to use it to sacrifice me and make me a ghost general. How can I let it go to you?"

The two exchanged casually about Shen Sanniang's life and death, completely ignoring her.

Shen Sanniang also found that she could not see their cultivation, and her heart sank:

"Are they actually two monks?"

At this time, the thin monk said with a "hehe" smile:

"In this way, after the younger brother has finished enjoying it, he will take out her soul and offer it to the senior brother to sacrifice the soul-binding banner. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"Okay, then it's up to you to do it."

…

In the distance, Qin Feng, hiding in the dark, looked at the scene in front of him and thought in his heart:

"Looking at the clothes of these two people, they are actually disciples of my Netherworld Ghost Sect?

A Pure Soul Dzogchen, a Taoist in the early stage, his cultivation level is mediocre, it shouldn’t be difficult to fight them off.

However, should we take action for Shen Sanniang again? "

Taking the initiative to provoke others is definitely not in line with Qin Feng's nature.

The time I killed King Black Tiger, I was mainly grateful to Shen Sanniang for letting me get the Juying Sword, so I made an exception.

And now...

Qin Feng thought that after all, she had just solved a problem for him, and after knowing her for so long, she was one of his few friends.

So, just as the skinny monk laughed wildly, released a rope and rolled it towards Shen Sanniang, intending to tie him up,

Suddenly a sharp green sword light flew out of the air, as fast as a falling star, and flashed past his neck in the blink of an eye.

The man's body stagnated for a moment, and then his body was separated on the spot and his head fell to the ground!

"Fourteenth Junior Brother!"

The remaining fat monk was shocked. He raised his hand, and the black flags in the air flew back and surrounded him.

"Who is attacking! Come out!"