Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

"Stinky Taoist, you, a second-rate small sect that cultivates immortals, dare to challenge the demons. Are you impatient?!" Another disciple of the ghost sect shouted.

The Great Elder Qing Mengsong pointed at the man and said angrily, "Everyone can punish the evil devils and crooked ways. You are killing innocent people indiscriminately, slaughtering the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and using your soul to practice. You are no longer worthy of being a human being!"

Because he was so angry, the fat on his face twitched and trembled.

I cursed in my heart, Damn, you still dare to run up the mountain to rob, do you think the mountain is owned by your family? ! He thought to himself that he had been thinking about the treasure of Fanyin Palace for so many years, how could he give it up to others? !

"Brother, don't talk nonsense to them. Just calm down. They demons can't understand human language." At this time, Qingfeng took out a wine gourd, pulled out the stopper, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"Hey, isn't this Elder Qingfeng? He has become more and more handsome after not seeing him for many years!" Feng Lishang smiled like a flower, twisted his slender waist and walked a few steps forward, his eyes roaming Qingfeng's body wantonly.

They are indeed Xuan Yi's brothers. They are both so handsome and charming, and even have the same cold and distant temperament, which makes people want to stop.

I also wanted to get him once, but unfortunately he found out after killing that bitch Chan Yi. Then he used Chan Yi's name to poison him and destroy his cultivation, so that he could attack him in the future.

However, after running around all these years trying to wake up his sleeping father, he forgot about this matter.

Qingfeng frowned. He hated this look, as if he had been stripped naked and stood in front of her.

"Feng Lishang, don't look at me with that disgusting look!" He narrowed his eyes and said dangerously.

Although his cultivation is not as good as before, there should still be no problem in saving his life.

"How dare you be disrespectful to our princess! Are you tired of living?" Before Feng Lishang could speak, Xuanyuan Liang, who was supporting her, opened his mouth first. Baring his big teeth, he glared at the breeze.

Feng Lishang waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, good-looking people have a temper. This princess just likes him!" While speaking, his eyes were staring at Qingfeng.

At this time, Xuanyuan Liang was madly jealous in his heart. He had had countless women, but none of them were more beautiful than Feng Lishang.

Seeing her staring at other men without blinking, a ball of anger boiled in his heart.

Master Qingyan coughed twice and waved his whisk, "Qingfeng, there is no need to talk to her!"

Qingmeng Song had been impatient for a long time. As the elder of Fanyin Palace, he had to show some special skills.

He pulled out the long sword in his hand and muttered something. As he waved his long sword, there was a roar in the sky, and a thunder struck down towards Feng Lishang!

However, this was not over yet. He took out a blank scroll paper from his arms, bit his finger and dripped blood on it, and then threw the white paper towards the demon clan!

An afterimage of Feng Lishang flashed past, avoiding the sky thunder. When she looked back, she was the only one left, and everyone else was gone!

Everyone in the demon race, including Xie Xue, was sucked into the scroll before they could see clearly what was going on!

This scroll is also an immortal weapon. It can trap people in the scroll for several hours. Qingmengsong thinks so. After they finish dealing with Feng Lishang, he will release them and slowly deal with it...