A ray of green light streaked across the sky. When the blue light fell, it was accompanied by a wall of ice that hit the lake hard.

With a roar, the lake water stirred up waves several feet high. Pei Feng's tenth sword strike ended.

The ice wall slowly sank into Xuanbing Lake.

It's not that Pei Feng thinks that the visual effect of using magical powers on the lake is better, but he can't afford to waste any herbs in the ice and fire realm.

"Brother, take a rest. This mysterious ice power consumes too much spiritual power."

Chu Feiyan was also recognized by Xuan Bing's magical power in Piaoxue Hall. She and Pei Feng shared the same feelings about the shortcomings of Xuan Bing's magical power.

"Fei Yan, Xuan Bing is not driven by spiritual power."

"I know."

"I know you still need it?"

"Then what can I do? I haven't broken through to the soul realm yet. I don't have other powers either."

Pei Feng said with a smile: "You are indeed very smart. Brother, I never thought of this level back then. It was because of that pervert who reminded me that I finally realized that Xuan Bing's magical power must be activated by the power of Tao."

After a moment of silence, Chu Feiyan frowned slightly: "But won't Taoist monks face the problem of too much consumption when using magical powers to fight? The power of Tao may not be the real answer."

Pei Feng was astonished, "Then it might be the Jidao Immortal Power."

Chu Feiyan said: "Since faith is superior to all magical powers, it must be powerful. If I want to create the most powerful magical power in the world, I will..."

Chu Feiyan looked like she was thinking, paused for a moment and then said: "The magical power I want to create can only be activated with the most powerful force, or it can be activated with the weakest force."

"So extreme?"

"How can you create the world's top supernatural powers without being extreme?"

Pei Feng said: "The most powerful power I know now is probably the Immortal Power of Ji Dao. As for the smallest power... that is the innate martial arts." Pei Feng shook his fist, "The body-tempering fist."

He punched Chu Feiyan on the shoulder, catching Chu Feiyan off guard.

"Brother, stop here."

The brother and sister chased and played around the Lake of Ice and Fire. They played for a long time before they rested again.

"Brother, do you still remember when you were a kid and you took me to practice in Magu Valley every day?"

"Of course I remember."

"What I miss most now is that time. At that time, I was very happy every day. You would always secretly give me pills to take. That's why my cultivation level improved so quickly."

Pei Feng smiled and said, "You didn't take my elixir in vain. Every time my father wanted to punish me, you stood in front of me."

When Chu Feilong was mentioned, the brother and sister fell silent.

"Fei Yan, after our retreat this time, I plan to go out to find my father and mother."

"I'll go too!"

"You can't go."

"Why can't I go?"

"You have to stay here to improve your cultivation and break through to the soul refining realm."

"I want to go with you."

"Fei Yan, do you know what I've been most afraid of over the years? What I'm most worried about is that my relatives and my friends will die because of me. This is why I escaped from the Magu Valley and came to the wild forest.

.Although my cultivation has improved a lot now, my enemies are all strong men in the world of cultivation. If I meet an enemy, I still have no ability to take revenge."

"Brother, let me help you."

Pei Feng nodded heavily, "So you have to continue to improve your cultivation here. Only in this way can you help me and have the ability to protect yourself. If you die because of me, I will live with guilt all my life."

"Brother, I understand. I'm here waiting for our family to reunite."

Pei Feng rubbed Chu Feiyan's hair lovingly.

"Brother, are you still exercising every morning?"

"Well, it has never stopped."

Chu Feiyan recalled: "We all went through twenty years of hard training in the illusion. I have been tempering my body for twenty years. Brother, I feel that body training has endless benefits for cultivation. The whole process of cultivation should be accompanied by

Put on the tempered body.”

Pei Feng nodded slowly, and the brother and sister looked at each other and smiled.

"Fei Yan, it seems that the seventh form of Xuan Bing's magical power has not been mastered yet. Do you have any insights into it?"

"Hmph, you, a soul-level monk, still want to ask me for advice?"

"Aren't you a Qi Pulse person? I'm stupid and can't understand."

Chu Feiyan chuckled and said: "Part of Xuan Bing's magical powers are recorded in the northern script, and some are in ancient script. Patriarch Sanye probably didn't know the ancient script at the time, so he just copied it with strokes. But this

Uncle Jinpeng is proficient in both languages."

"Oh? So you have mastered these two languages ​​now?"

"Of course, your sister and I are a pulse-finder."

"Teach me quickly."

"I'm afraid you're too stupid to learn."

The elder who protects the mountain, the Night Demon Lord, falls, the Immortal Tree bears fruit, and the eldest son Qin Yue returns.

These three major events exploded in the Magic City at the same time. The Magic City, which had been peaceful for a long time, felt like it was swept by a wild sand overnight.

Four long trumpet sounds spread far away from Tianmo Mountain.

Throughout the Magic City, every household hangs white silk ribbons to pay homage to the fallen mountain guardian elder.

Qin Yue wore mourning clothes and paid his last respects to his ancestor on behalf of his father. The Night Demon Lord was buried under the Immortal Tree. Only a mainstay like him was qualified to be buried here.

Seven days later, Qin Yue took off his red clothes and wore plain clothes and walked into the meeting hall of the Demon Sect's main altar.

Hu Pei'er was in the main seat, Qin Yue was on the left, and the ghost doctor was on the right. Qin Xuetian was sitting at the bottom, while Qin Lan did not participate in the meeting.

All the top combat forces of the Demon Sect are gathered in the main hall. The matters discussed will determine the survival or death of the Demon Sect.

How to save the leader who is imprisoned in Wanfo Mountain?

How will the Demon Sect respond to the upcoming pilgrimage of immortals and demons?

How to distribute the twenty thousand fruits on the tree of immortality?

In such a chaotic situation, who will be at the helm of the Demon Sect?

None of the cultivators took the lead to speak, but all looked at Qin Yue. They wanted to see if the long-awaited young master was still as sharp as when he was a boy.

Naturally, Qin Yue could see through everyone's thoughts at a glance. This was a conference related to the future of the Demon Sect, and it was also an assessment of himself. He had disappeared for twenty years, and now that he sets foot on this homeland again, he must show his

Only with his skill and ability can he get back everything that should belong to him.

Qin Yue's eyes swept across everyone, and he slowly stood up and walked to the center of the hall.

"Uncles." Qin Yue bowed deeply to everyone in the hall. "My father and I disappeared for twenty years, and my uncles have been looking for us for twenty years. Qin Yue will remember his kindness in his heart. Now I have recovered my memory.

to the Demon Sect, but my father is still being tortured in the Demon Suppression Tower."

After Qin Yue finished speaking, he clenched his fists, a powerful aura erupted, and colorful divine light burst out from his body.

"The realm of divine transformation!"

"Great monk! A great monk in his thirties!"

The monks in the temple couldn't help but gasp. Being able to transform into a god in his thirties is definitely a myth in the world of cultivation, and this myth is standing in front of them at this moment.

The world of cultivation has always been a place where strength speaks for itself. All the doubts that the elders had about Qin Yue disappeared the moment Qin Yue showed off his cultivation.

The ghost doctor turned his head to look at Hu Pei'er, and the two looked at each other and smiled. They had already guessed this result. Qin Yue's cultivation was enough to make everyone in the Demon Sect surrender at his feet.

"If you don't save my father, I, Qin Yue, will be a human son in vain!"

The anger of several great monks present was immediately ignited, "Attack Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain and rescue the leader!"

"Our Heavenly Demon Sect has matured 20,000 golden elixir fruits, so why fear Mountain of Ten Thousand Buddhas! Our handsome army swept across the eastern land and killed the old bald donkey on Mountain of Ten Thousand Buddhas."

The four sages of the devil still said nothing and looked at Qin Yue quietly.

Qin Xuetian's face turned pale, but he still stared at his elder brother in disbelief!

Qin Yue slowly spoke again: "The Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain in the Eastern Land has profound foundations and is far more powerful than the Wuji Sect. What's more, we traveled long distances and sent troops across tens of thousands of miles. That is to bring 20,000 Jindan monks to die."

As soon as Qin Yue said these words, the place became quiet again. He suddenly raised his voice again and said with an unshakable majesty: "Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, Demon Suppression Tower. I, Qin Yue, will break through alone!"


Chapter completed!