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

The sky was full of fog, and the sky was full of fog.

As soon as he stepped into the territory of Guimen Peak, the world seemed to become dark and gloomy, and there were constant sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling all around, which made Qin Feng couldn't help but get goose bumps.

The master of Guimen Peak, Gui Dao Ren, has 800 disciples, which is many times more prosperous than Xuanyin Peak.

When Qin Feng and Lu Youwei lowered the escape light, many people immediately cast doubtful eyes at them.

A Taoist monk with a mustache immediately blocked the two people's way. He looked up at them and glanced at them and asked:

"Who are you looking for? You are not allowed to stay here for long!"

Lu Youwei smiled and said:

"My fellow Taoist, please inform us that we are invited by Senior Brother Yue."

The mustache asked coldly:

"Which Senior Brother Yue? There are dozens of people with the surname Yue in Guimen Peak. Who knows which one you are looking for?"

"It's Senior Brother Yue Mo."

As Lu Youwei said this, he had put away the smile on his face.

"Haha... Where did this bastard come from? My Senior Uncle Yue Mo is such a person. Do you think you can just meet him casually?

Next time you want to cheat, find a better excuse and come again!"

After the mustache said this, all the nearby Guimen Peak monks laughed loudly.

"You..."

Lu Youwei was so angry that his face turned red.

Unlike Qin Feng who had been hiding in the cave for a hundred years,

Lu Youwei was very sociable and had been to Guimen Peak dozens of times, but this was the first time he was harassed like this.

Even if he had a good personality, he couldn't help but get angry at this time.

Just as he was about to get angry, a Taoist boy walked out of the mountain gate and shouted angrily:

"You are so bold! How dare you stop my master's guest?"

This Taoist boy was only at the second or third level of the Pure Soul Stage, but several Taoist monks, including the one with a mustache, were silent in front of him and asked tremblingly:

"Junior Brother Yue Ming, these two people are only at the middle stage of the Tao, but they are so shameless to call Uncle Yue "Senior Brother". I'm afraid there is something fishy going on."

"You are blind. They are Uncle Qin and Uncle Lu from Xuanyin Peak. Why don't you hurry up and greet them?"

This Taoist boy Yue Ming is a nephew of Yue Mo, and is often brought by Yue Mo to teach him carefully.

Yue Mo is the second direct disciple of the Ghost Taoist and a great cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core. His status in Guimen Peak is extremely high.

Therefore, the others dared not disobey Yue Ming's words. They all saluted with their own thoughts and shouted in unison:

"Hello, Uncle Qin and Uncle Lu."

Lu Youwei and Qin Feng did not argue with them. They just nodded slightly and followed Yue Ming inside.

After the three of them left, the monk with a mustache frowned and said:

"Where did these two uncles come from? Why haven't I seen them before?"

Someone said: "The one surnamed Lu looks familiar, but I have never seen the one surnamed Qin before."

These people often guard the gate of Guimen Peak. When they meet someone who wants to pass on a message, they go up and blackmail him to make some extra money.

However, Lu Youwei used to come to Guimen Peak with someone, and the monk with a mustache avoided him from afar.

At this time, someone else said with certainty:

"They are from Xuanyin Peak and are related to Yue Mo. As a fellow master, it is not difficult to guess that they should be Lu Youwei, the ‘knife in the sleeve’, and Qin Feng, the ‘sword of the gentleman’. ”

“I still haven’t heard of it!”

“Does anyone of you know about the invasion of the six sects of Taoism more than a hundred years ago? This ‘sword of the gentleman’ Qin Feng is the one who is rumored to have defiled Lin Wan’er, the darling of the Wuchen Temple, in public.”

“Oh…it turns out that he is the role model of our generation nicknamed ‘the devil’!”

…

The cave where Yue Mo lives is different from other places in Guimen Peak. It is very elegant with carved beams and painted buildings, small bridges and flowing water.

"Brother Qin, please look, what's wrong with my thousand-year-old Paris?"

Yue Mo hurriedly pulled Qin Feng to his medicine garden, looking quite anxious.

Chrysanthemum is just an ordinary Chinese medicinal material, but just like plants such as Polygonatum, Ginseng, and Ganoderma, once the age exceeds a thousand years, the value will be very different.

Qin Feng leaned over to check for a while,

Seeing that the Paris was almost withered, the whole plant revealed a dead air, I'm afraid it will die completely in a few days.

Although the most valuable thing about Paris is the root system buried deep under the soil,

If the plant dies, the root system is probably not much better.

Yue Mo has been preparing for many years to impact the late Jindan stage, and is planning to start refining the elixir, and this thousand-year-old Paris is one of them.

A very critical material in the middle, which is hard to come by.

If the plant loses its spiritual energy due to withering, even if there are spiritual stones, it will be difficult to buy them in a short time, and it is unknown how long it will take, which may make him miss the opportunity to take the elixir and break through the late stage of the golden elixir.

Therefore, Yue Mo asked Qin Feng anxiously:

"How is it, Junior Brother Qin, your six-level Spring Breeze and Rain Art may be alive?"

After practicing the "Spring Breeze and Rain Art" to the sixth level, the most special effect is that the rain can make some spiritual plants withered and old trees sprout.

It is for this reason that Yue Mo hurriedly called Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not answer, but observed carefully for a while, and said after a while:

"The reason why this thousand-year-old Chonglou withered, senior brother, is not due to lack of water, but because the roots are infected with black beetles."

"Black beetles?"

After hearing this, Yue Mo and Lu Youwei were both at a loss.

Qin Feng said with great confidence:

"The black beetles are extremely small and almost invisible to the naked eye. They like to eat the roots of ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, and Paris polyphylla by nature, causing the plants to turn yellow and wither. Similar situations have also occurred in my spiritual field. I will never be wrong."

Yue Mo asked hurriedly:

"Since this is the case, do you have a way to kill the black beetles?"

Qin Feng nodded:

"Use the Gengjin Qimang of the Gengjin Jue, but this process is a bit dangerous. Senior brother, please protect me."

After saying that, Qin Feng sat cross-legged and placed one hand on Paris polyphylla. Driven by his spiritual consciousness, countless Gengjin Qimang continued to surge deep into the soil and soon found a group of black beetles.

These black beetles have completely attached to the roots of Paris polyphylla. As soon as the Gengjin Qimang touched them, a brutal and violent breath came out. They are definitely not so easy to deal with.

If ordinary spiritual plant husbands rashly use Gengjin Qiguang to remove black beetles, they are very likely to be backlashed and hurt their own consciousness.

However, Qin Feng has practiced the "Gengjin Jue" to the sixth level, and the power of the Gengjin Qiguang he emits is far greater than before. At this time, it is like a golden cloud, quickly surrounding all the black beetles and strangling them step by step.

After about an incense stick, Qin Feng's forehead and back were covered with sweat.

Seeing this, Yue Mo whispered to Lu Youwei with some suspicion:

"No problem, if it destroys my thousand-year-old building..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng suddenly put away his skills, opened his eyes and smiled:

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. The black beetles have been completely eliminated..."