The strongest counterattack: Devouring the Immortal Emperor’s soul at the beginning

The fish fillet grilled on the stone plate, although there is no seasoning, is very delicious.

Lin Zhiqiang and Irene both took just one bite and started devouring it regardless of their appearance.

Because of their hunger, the originally delicious fish fillets were simply delicacies for them.

There were enough fish fillets, and there were still dozens of kilograms of fish fillets left, so Lin Zhiqiang and Irene couldn't eat anymore.

After a meal, both of them were too lazy to move and lay down to rest.

Qin Feng ate a little casually, then meditated on the spot and adjusted his breathing, while at the same time he was distracted and alert to his surroundings.

The appearance of the water dragon, Taoist Qingyun and Master Qiu appeared one after another, making him feel that the ghostly forest was more terrifying than rumored.

He had to be extra careful lest he suffer big losses due to carelessness.

Lin Zhiqiang and Aileen had already been exhausted physically and mentally. Now that their stomachs were full, they fell asleep unconsciously.

The night in the haunted forest was a bit cool. Neither Lin Zhiqiang nor Irene had anything to protect them from the cold, so they were likely to catch the wind chill.

Qin Feng didn't want to make these two burdens even more useless, so he had to use spiritual power to help the two of them ward off the cold every once in a while.

It was just after twelve o'clock in the evening.

Qin Feng was drowsy when a sudden gust of wind blew by, causing him to wake up suddenly.

Even Lin Zhiqiang and Irene, who were sleeping soundly, were awakened by the cold wind. They stood up in panic and looked around.

"What...what's going on? I just felt a biting chill!"

"I feel it too, it feels so terrible!"

Qin Feng stood up slowly and looked across the lake with a gloomy expression. The dark wind that just blew was coming from the other side of the lake.

He had never believed in ghosts and gods before, but since becoming an immortal cultivator, he has believed it.

There is a special kind of ghost cultivator in the Xuantian Immortal Realm, and its body is a ghost.

However, not all ghosts can become ghost cultivators. The prerequisite is that they must develop consciousness and acquire ghost cultivating skills.

Qin Feng suspected that the dark wind that had just blown was caused by ghost cultivators.

Even if it's not a ghost cultivator, it's most likely a ghost.

"Jie Jie"

At this time, bursts of eerie laughter came from the woods across the lake, and at the same time, gusts of wind blew.

Feeling the biting cold wind, Lin Zhiqiang and Irene turned pale and their whole bodies trembled violently.

"Is...is it a ghost?"

"Ghost? No...impossible. How can there be ghosts in the world?"

Qin Feng looked at Lin Zhiqiang and Aileen, hesitated for a moment and then knocked them unconscious.

The scene later will definitely leave an indelible shadow on these two people, so knocking them unconscious is to better protect them.

After the two fell to the ground, Qin Feng condensed two spiritual shields to cover them.

His spiritual power is so strong that it cannot be corroded by any yin energy.

Although the things on the other side of the lake haven't appeared yet, they don't give him a very strong feeling.

He only needs to activate his spiritual power to solve it easily.

The sinister laughter kept coming one after another. Qin Feng was a little bored and never showed up. Do you want to scare him with this disgusting ghost laugh alone?

It seems that the ghosts on the opposite side have very low intelligence, or have no intelligence at all.

It's possible that the eerie laughter is just instinctive.

Just when Qin Feng was about to take the initiative, dozens of black shadows suddenly floated out of the woods across the lake.

Qin Feng took a closer look and was dumbfounded.

Dozens of black shadows turned out to be humanoid, men and women, but they were not entities, but composed of black mist.

"hiss"

Qin Feng took a breath and cursed. "It's really a fucking ghost!"

However, although it is a ghost, it does not produce spiritual intelligence, it is just an ordinary soul body.

It was not a threat to him at all, but it was fatal to ordinary people.

Even if ordinary people are not frightened to death when they encounter it, they will eventually be seriously ill by the Yin energy entering their bodies.

The haunted forest is indeed worthy of its name.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Huang Realm and Xuan Realm warriors would probably suffer a big loss if they entered the haunted forest and encountered these ghosts.

Dozens of ghosts floated towards Qin Feng. They were all unconscious and just acted instinctively.

When encountering a living person, they will be driven by instinct to gather around them.

When Qin Feng was about to take action, he suddenly sensed Qiu Zhenren's aura approaching quickly. He hesitated for a moment and then gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

At the same time, the spiritual shields on Lin Zhiqiang and Irene were lifted.

He knew nothing about heavenly warriors, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better to keep a low profile.

Master Qiu's speed was extremely fast. Just as dozens of souls floated to a place ten meters in front of Qin Feng, Master Qiu arrived in front of Qin Feng.

"Young man, you are so calm!"

Master Qiu looked at Qin Feng with a half-smile. "You must not be an ordinary person, right?"

"Otherwise, how could you be so calm after seeing these ghosts?"

Qin Feng smiled. "I'm just a little bolder!"

Qiu Zhenren showed admiration on his face. "Neither arrogant nor humble, low-key, not bad! Not bad!"

Then, Qiu Zhenren turned around and looked at the dozens of ghosts nearby, then took off the golden gourd from his waist, opened the lid, made a secret with his right hand, and murmured.

"Urgent as a rule, accept it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden gourd emitted a dazzling golden light, instantly surrounding dozens of ghosts.

Then all the ghosts wrapped in golden light were sucked into the golden gourd.

Qiu Zhenren closed the lid, and the golden light emitted by the golden gourd disappeared.

Qin Feng looked at the golden gourd in Qiu Zhenren's hand with surprise. This thing turned out to be a low-level spiritual weapon.

But what the hell is "hurry like a law"?

Could it be a spell that activates the golden gourd?

Isn't it?

This thing only needs to be injected with a little spiritual power to activate.

But just now he didn't see Qiu Zhenren injecting Qi into the golden gourd.

Qiu Zhenren turned around and looked at Qin Feng with a smile and said. "Young man, I think you have very good bones and are very suitable for practicing Taoism. Are you interested in becoming my teacher?"

Qin Feng was slightly stunned and speechless. "Sorry, I have no interest in becoming a Taoist priest!"

He didn't expect that this old Taoist priest actually wanted to accept him as his disciple, and it seemed that he really meant it.

Master Qiu stroked his beard and smiled "haha". "Young man, let me introduce myself first."

"I am the national master of the Dragon Kingdom, and I am also the leader of the Zhengyi Sect!"

"If you worship me as your teacher, I will definitely train you as your successor."

"With your talent and qualifications, I believe you will be able to take over from me in less than ten years!"

"This opportunity is rare, you have to think carefully before making a decision!"

Qin Feng curled his lips. If he were a warrior, he might be able to worship Qiu Zhenren as his teacher.

But he is an immortal cultivator. Even if Qiu Zhenren is a powerful person in the heavenly realm, he is still just an ordinary person in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I really don't have any interest."

Qiu Zhenren's eyes narrowed and he stared directly at Qin Feng's face.

He originally thought Qin Feng would agree, but he never thought he would be rejected, and he refused so decisively.