All the people are cultivating immortality: I can fast forward infinitely

Only a "swish" sound was heard.

Lou Xuming's goatee, which was almost 10cm long, almost cut off his chin from the chin, and was cut off by the light of the knife!

Others haven't reacted yet.

But I saw that the sparks that fell to the ground also left scorched black marks in the pile of rocks on the ground!

This is this...

Only then did Lou Xuming's eyes widen, and he suddenly realized:

"That's... ground fire?!!"

"And it's...an earth fire above the Xuan level?!!"

Above Xuan level, at least Earth level!

This……

Fortunately, Tong Gu cut off his goatee with a knife!

Otherwise, he really had to subconsciously use his hands to put out the fire, but he didn't know what the result would be!

but……

How could an earth-level fire suddenly appear out of thin air in this clear sky? !

Lou Xuming suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the young man opposite.

There was no resentment in his eyes, only deep fear!

Lin Feng felt that——

Words alone may not be enough of a deterrent.

And there are actually only three things he can take out and put in cups that are more natural -

One is the Heavenly Tribulation, which can no longer be used;

One was the sword intention that he had learned in the military academy assessment before. Li Zhiyuan also warned him not to use it easily.

Then all that's left is the newly obtained earth fire!

Earth fire is usually used to make elixirs.

After all, I have never heard of anyone who can master earth fire!

So naturally there are very few people who use earth fire to fight.

Of course, when the Earth Fire Talisman is used, it actually has a certain lethality.

But its effect in assisting alchemy is obviously far superior to combat power.

and so……

Almost no one has ever seen using earth fire directly in battle!

Lin Feng's move was enough to frighten the natives of this immortal world.

Of course, he was shocked, so he smiled at the Xu Ming master again and said: "Seeing that your beard is quite long, I would like to help you trim it, would you mind?"

These words are simply extremely arrogant!

But Lou Xuming, who usually loves to put on airs and is obsessed with face, did not dare to complain at this moment. He shook his head and said: "No, I don't mind, I don't mind! This, this beard is gone, it just makes me look younger..."

Say this...

Those Qingyu sect disciples in green robes have complicated emotions that are hard to describe!

Who doesn’t know that the goatee of the headmaster of Qingyu Sect was specially grown by him!

That's like a tiger's beard!

Not to mention being clicked off...

Even his most proud disciple, Ji Yushan, couldn't touch his precious beard!

But now...

These Qingyu Sect disciples who have the strength to follow Ji Yushan basically grew up in Qingyu Sect.

In their hearts, Qingyu Gate is a sacred and inviolable place.

And the headmaster Xu Mingzhenren is the face of Qingyu Sect, the golden signboard, and the most respected existence.

But by now...

These extremely well-protected Qingyu sect disciples finally suddenly realized and deeply understood the meaning of the words "the strong are respected"!

Compared to those Qingyu Sect disciples.

Next to Lin Feng, Han Ling's mood was even more complicated!

He was almost 100% sure that Lin Feng was definitely in the Qi refining stage!

I don’t know what kind of trick it is to pick up objects with my spiritual consciousness.

As a result, another hand of fire appears now!

This was like pressing his worldview to the ground and rubbing it again and again! !

But well...

This guy is so strong, his hope of survival is even greater!

but……

Han Ling felt relieved, but at the same time he felt even more nervous.

At this time, the black sparks that fell to the ground had quietly dissipated.

The gray-robed old man Tong Guze's eyes suddenly moved, and he cupped his fists and bowed to Lin Feng again: "This is not a good place to talk. Senior, do you have any plans for the next step?"

Lin Feng also felt that there were several momentums coming from very far away towards the core area of ​​the Heavenly Tribulation.

He thought for a moment and didn't answer immediately.

After Tong Gu carefully observed his expression, he took the initiative to invite: "If you don't mind, senior, would you like to go back to Qingyu Sect with us?"

Qingyumen...

In fact, Lin Feng's plan also included a plan to go to Qingyu Sect.

After all, no matter the size, it is still a sect.

There is always someone in the sect's Sutra-Tiding Pavilion or the sect's ancestors who understands the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, right?

As for whether he will become a turtle in a urn?

Then there’s really no need to worry!

Not to mention whether the Qingyu sect still had any intention of going against him after the threat of heavenly calamity and earthly fire.

Even if they really want to catch a turtle in a urn, he still has a shady space to save his life!

Besides——

He had already estimated that the Qingyu Sect was not a particularly strong sect at all.

He even dared to go to Xuanjixing, which was like a dragon's den or a tiger's den.

There is no reason not to dare to break into such a small sect.

So he nodded: "Okay, then I'll go to Qingyu Gate."

As he spoke, he looked at the ruins again and hesitated before speaking.

The old man in gray robe took the initiative and said: "These miners are all victims of persecution by the Yang family. I, the Qingyu Clan, a well-known and upright family, are willing to give them a place to go."

With that said, with a glance, one of the Qingpao disciples over there stood up and said to the ruins of the mine: "If you have anyone who is willing to join our Qingyu Sect, you can go to Qingyu Sect to participate in the assessment."

"If you pass the assessment, you can become an outer disciple;"

"If you don't pass the assessment, you can also become a handyman disciple, or go down the mountain on your own."

These words struck the hearts of these miners as if they were an imperial edict!

The surviving miners, those who could move, quickly knelt down and expressed their gratitude.

Of course, after cleverly thanking the green-robed disciple, he quickly bowed in Lin Feng's direction.

For miners like them, they have the opportunity to join the Qingyu Sect!

Even if you are just a handyman disciple, that is a huge opportunity!

It is conceivable that if these people go to Qingyu Sect, no one will be willing to leave!

The rest belongs to Han Ling behind Lin Feng.

Han Ling doesn't want to go to Qingyu Gate!

He looked past these people and glanced at Ji Yushan.

Even though he was standing behind Lin Feng and looking at Ji Yushan, he could still faintly feel murderous intent.

However, before he could say anything, the gray-robed old man smiled at him and said: "This little friend is young, but he has already reached the foundation-building level. Even in my Qingyu Sect, this kind of level of cultivation is not enough." , it’s not that common.”

As he said that, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "I heard from Yushan that my little friend has been to Wumeng Ruins?"

Tong Gu's tone and eyes were full of meaning.

Han Ling's whole body was tense, and the hands at his sides were quietly clenched into fists.

At this time, he actually had two places to go -

Follow this Brother Lin and go to Qingyu Gate.

With Brother Lin protecting him, he should be fine for the time being.

But Qingyumen...

After all, that is their territory!

In case something happens...

The other option is to choose to leave alone here.

But even if he leaves now, Ji Yushan probably won't let him go!

After that, I still have to live a life of hiding and being hunted!

There was a bit of friendship between him and Lin Feng.

But that friendship was clearly explained in the mine before——

Lin Feng promised to do his best to protect him once.

And he has already done it.

He didn't owe Han Ling anything.

In Han Ling's mind, he was hesitating between two options.

Lin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Brother Han, why don't you come with me to Qingyu Gate? It just so happens that we can catch up on old times, and I also have some things I want to ask Brother Han."

"..."

Han Ling's face stiffened slightly.

But after hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded.

Then the gray-robed old man was ready to come forward to arrange for everyone to return to the sect.

Then, he launched a giant flying boat.

That thing will burn spiritual stones when used.

The sect is usually reluctant to use it.

But this time there were many people, and they wanted to show off in front of Lin Feng.

Then it was taken out and used.

Lin Feng himself also has a flying boat.

The appearance and quality are far superior to the Qingyu Sect's flying boat.

It was given by Ji Yunyan when he was in the military academy.

But he has never used it once.

Although he now has enough spiritual stones, he is not ready to burn them for fun.

So he didn't let his flying boat go out to fill the cup, and went directly to Qingyumen's flying boat.

However, when the flying boat started running, he discovered that——

The flying boats of the natives of the Immortal Cultivation World are simply far different from the flying boats produced by their Xuanshui Star!

Lin Feng has never been on his own flying boat, so he doesn’t know.

But he had been on the flying boat of Li Zhiyuan and Yan Chenghong, the head of the Yan family.

The speed of the flying boat of those two big guys is awesome!

It was almost comparable to a teleportation array. It could transport him from the Central District to Qingcheng in the Eastern District within minutes.

However, this flying boat in the world of cultivating immortals...

Its speed is really slow!

It couldn't even keep up with one-tenth of the speed of Yan Chenghong's flying boat!

At the same time, the area of ​​this world of immortal cultivation may be larger and wider.

There is also a special room on this giant flying boat.

And its flight took half an hour.

Of course, Lin Feng was not idle during this half hour.

He just shared a room with Han Ling and happily talked about old times.

Han Ling's attitude was inevitably a bit reserved.

Lin Feng was not polite, put his arm on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Han is really secretive. Did the old man just say that you are a foundation-building practitioner? Is it true?"

Han Ling also didn't expect that Brother Lin, who was called "senior" by the boss, would be so arrogant.

He smiled bitterly and gave a false fist: "Brother Lin is joking. When it comes to hiding things, who can compare to you?"

"My horizons have been greatly opened today! Not only have I witnessed a wave of heavenly catastrophes, but also because of Brother Lin's glory, I was treated with courtesy by the great elder of Qingyu Sect..."

Han Ling's words were sincere.

As he spoke, he casually took out a insulation note.

Just when he was about to activate it, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, released a piece of talisman paper, and said, "Use this."

Han Ling was stunned!

Good guy!

Perfect quality sound insulation!

In a power as big as Xuanjixing, perfect quality sound insulation is nothing.

But in this world of explanation and communication, it is also in such a relatively remote place.

There is absolutely no such thing as this quality!

Even though Han Ling had indeed experienced a lot and had a broad vision, he couldn't help but be surprised.

However, he had seen the world to some extent, and he activated Lin Feng's perfect quality note without being too arrogant.

Then, without waiting for Lin Feng to ask any more questions, Han Ling took the initiative and said:

"My father is from the Han family in Zhongzhou..."