Mortals cultivating immortals and encountering strange encounters with immortals

Halfway through the words, he grinned, looked at the blank faces of everyone, then stood up and patted the remaining juice in his hands, stretched, and then continued to speak slowly;

"It's just that whoever wants to enter the place discovered by Senior Brother Mo can enter. If you want to enter it~!"

"Brother, please clarify!"

"Simple, ten spirit stones per person! As the entrance fee! This is how you can enter!"

Seeing the young man's evil smile, everyone's faces were filled with anger, but no one dared to step forward and question anything! At this time, in the crowd, a young man at the peak of Qi refining spoke dissatisfiedly,

"Hmph! What you are doing is too overbearing! Except for some attics, there seems to be no other treasures here. Even if there are treasures, I am afraid they will be snatched away by you group of inner disciples who arrived first. If so, So, what’s the point of us entering? Even the soup is gone!”

As the words rang out, everyone nodded in unison, and everyone seemed to be focusing on him, because among the crowd, he was the only one with the highest level, and he was also the one who could block the leading young man!

Seeing someone questioning this, the leading young man's expression turned cold, and his original bohemian and lazy temperament suddenly changed.

The murderous intent in his eyes surged like spring water, and its solid murderous intent also caused the atmosphere in the scene to suddenly cool down a bit.

The young man stared at the person who asked the question and said coldly;

"I don't care whether there is an opportunity or not! Just based on your ignorant words, you are already a dead person now!"

After saying that, he took a step forward with light steps. Waves of sharp blade-like breath spread from his body, and even the surrounding void trembled.

Qin Wanfeng, who was behind the crowd, frowned and saw that the young man's momentum was like a rainbow, but he didn't have the slightest hint of impatience. Moreover, in the momentum that he spread, there was a faint bloody aura of killing.

The young man at the peak of Qi refining narrowed his eyes, and his pupils were full of fear. He did not expect that this person would kill someone if he disagreed with him. Seeing this, although he was frightened,

But that didn't mean he would back down. He snorted coldly, and then a blood-red nine-ring sword quietly appeared in his hand. At the same time, he said coldly;

"What? You will kill someone if you can't say it? Don't forget, this place is still in the secret realm within the sect. After you kill me, are you not afraid of the sect punishing you?"

"Rules are just a restraint for the weak! Do you think the sect will punish me after I kill you?"

"You~?"

Before he finished speaking, the young man's sharp eyes were seen. The next moment, he waved his hand casually, and a sword energy with fierce murderous intent was directed towards the young man.

At first glance, the sword energy was ordinary and seemed to have no power at all. However, in Qin Wanfeng's eyes, the sword energy seemed to contain majestic evil energy.

The sword energy vertically and horizontally caused the surrounding void to tremble. Suddenly, a terrifying aura filled the air. The moment the sword energy appeared, everyone around them shrank their eyes.

He couldn't help but step back. A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the young man at the peak of Qi refining. He also felt a sense of fear.

It's just that his cultivation at the peak of Qi Refining is not much worse than that of the monks at the early stage of Foundation Establishment. At the very least, it's more than enough to draw a tie.

With this thought in his mind, even the fear on his face faded a little, and then he snorted coldly,

He raised the nine-ring sword in his hand, and the spiritual energy surged like a fountain. In an instant, hundreds of sword lights suddenly appeared on the spot,

Qin Wanfeng looked from a distance and saw that the young man's Qinglian sword technique was extremely skillful and was many times stronger than the Cheng Xiaohe he had seen. If the two of them fought, Qin Wanfeng firmly believed that Cheng Xiaohe would be defeated miserably. Under his sword,

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

The young man used Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect. In an instant, hundreds of sword rays rushed towards the inner disciple in the foundation building period like a tide.

The sword energy was so terrifying. During the fight, the sword energy from both sides criss-crossed, instantly knocking back everyone around them and leaving an open space of tens of feet.

"Hmph! It's just an ant! It can be pinched with only one hand! All these ten thousand swords in your hands are a waste, useless and useless! They have no shape! You still don't understand the true meaning of Qinglian Sword Technique, but you still don't understand it. Are you brazen enough to stand out here?"

"Stop talking nonsense! See the truth~!"

"Pfft~ah!"

Just as the two of them were talking to each other, the sword energy from the inner disciple suddenly arrived in the blink of an eye.

The moves of both sides suddenly touched each other at this moment, and suddenly the sword light used by the young man touched the sword energy of the inner disciple,

Just like gods and mortals, they turned into two halves in an instant. Seeing this, the inner disciple grinned and sneered.

Then he waved his hand, and a gleaming spiritual sword appeared in his hand.

Later, when he casually waved a sword energy, the young man at the peak of Qi refining was already dumbfounded. He never thought that his moves would not be any good in the hands of the inner disciples.

After just one encounter, he had already turned into dust and dissipated. At this moment, he still didn't understand why. He was afraid that the other party was not only far superior to him in strength,

Moreover, even those weird sword techniques were much stronger than his own. At this time, his face was full of panic, and he was swinging his sword wildly without any hesitation.

In an instant, swords and swords were flying, heading towards the inner disciple in the blink of an eye, and he turned around and retreated back. He was far from being his opponent.

Let Gao look down on himself and look down on his opponent, but at this time, he needs to pay the price with his life.

"Humph, do you know how to escape now? It's too late!"

The inner disciple looked at the young man who turned around and ran away, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and then pointed with his sword. In an instant, a sword light was like the scorching sun, and it reached the young man's side almost in the blink of an eye.

Then there was a scream, and the young man was cut in half by the inner disciple with almost one move.

Seeing this, the young man let out a desperate roar, his eyes full of begging for mercy. Just as he was about to speak, his entire body was pierced by the sword light.

The young man looked at the blood hole in front of his chest with a look of disbelief. His eyes were full of confusion and pain. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but then his vision went dark and he fell straight down.

Seeing this situation, the onlookers were already dumbfounded with shock on their faces. Unexpectedly, this young man would kill as soon as he asked, and he was decisive and ruthless when he struck, without any intention of showing mercy.

"Humph, I told you that you are already a dead person. Do you believe it now?"

He looked coldly at the young man who fell to the ground in front of him, and then looked around. After everyone came into contact with his cold eyes, they couldn't help but step back slightly. Seeing this situation,

The young man grinned and returned to his previous appearance. He spoke lazily;

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense. If you want to enter it, ten spiritual stones per person are essential! In addition, don't say I didn't remind you, since it is a paid place, the things inside are naturally worth the money! But whether you can get it depends on your own abilities."

The words were mysterious, and Qin Wanfeng stared at the young man blankly at this time, carefully recalling every move, every move and every move of the young man just now!

"Don't be sloppy in your moves! Confident and full of evil spirit! The swordsmanship is not simple! The skill is agile! It can also be seen that the foundation is extremely solid! If it were me, I would definitely not get the favor,"

Qin Wanfeng commented like this, and the other party was in the foundation building stage, and he was at the fourth level of Qi refining. Regardless of realm, he and the young man should be equally matched.

And he was also quite interested in the swordsmanship used by the young man, which made him even more curious about what was so surprising about this attic group.

Just a few spirit stones. Previously, Qin Wanfeng had thousands of spirit stones in his hands, and he used half of them in that cabin. Now he still has seven or eight hundred spirit stones. Even if he took out ten spirit stones from the storage ring, he slowly Slowly handed it to the young man, and at the same time he spoke;

"This senior brother! Junior brother Jiang Lan! I want to enter one of them!"

The inner disciple glanced at Qin Wanfeng. At this glance, he frowned and thought deeply, and although Qin Wanfeng only had the fourth level of Qi refining,

But his aura was majestic, and there was a vague sword energy coming from him. His sword energy was quite different from his own. He focused on killing, and he was extremely domineering.

Qin Wanfeng's face was full of smiles. When he saw the young man staring at him, and the people next to him also looked unkind, he felt a thump in his heart. At this time, the inner disciple slowly said:

"What's your name?"

"Jiang Lan!"

"Jiang Lan? Outer disciple?"

"Exactly!"

"But why do I have no impression of you?"

"Haha! Senior brother's cultivation is majestic and vast, as deep as the sea. From this point, it can be seen that senior brother must always be immersed in cultivation. Besides, junior brother is only a drop in the ocean. It is not worth mentioning to the entire Qinglian Sect. By the way, I was only on the second level of Qi Refining before. No, after coming to the secret realm for so long, I can only reach the fourth level. It’s normal that senior brother has never heard of it!"

Qin Wanfeng had a look of apology and praise on his face. He even took out a hundred spiritual stones from the storage ring and handed them to the young man. At the same time, with a smile on his face, he spoke again:

"I'm dissatisfied, senior brother! I have no one to rely on in my sect. Being able to know my senior brother is a blessing I have gained over the past few lifetimes. This little spiritual stone is disrespectful! I hope that my senior brother can take care of my junior brother in the sect in the future!"

At the end of the sentence, Qin Wanfeng's eyes even showed a somewhat solemn look. Seeing Qin Wanfeng's adoring look, the young man didn't take it seriously, and even felt a little disgusted.

In his opinion, Qin Wanfeng's behavior is normal. Doesn't the weak admire the strong? Just now, he showed off his skills and killed the monk at the peak of Qi refining. This shows that Zhang Kai is very powerful. Qin Wanfeng's behavior is extremely consistent with that of a low-level disciple.

Immediately the young man frowned, his face full of anger. Seeing this, the people following him looked startled, and immediately snatched the spirit stone from Qin Wanfeng's hand and scolded him coldly;