Useless firewood to become immortal

Chapter 110

The January period has come, and the Qingzhu Pavilion is even more lively.The dense fog that covered it in the past has disappeared, revealing the true colors of Qingzhu Pavilion.Qingzhu Pavilion is composed of continuous mountains connected together.Fenghuan Mountain is located at the easternmost point, the mountain peak stands steeply, but its appearance has no green at all, it is bare and ugly.And if it gets close, the violent energy faintly emanating from the mountain range will make the spiritual power in the body turbulent.

Feng Huanshan has been rumored for a long time, and all kinds of mouth-watering words are used, not to mention that at the age of the current Qingfeng, she is already in the late stage of transforming gods, only one step away from becoming an immortal.It made people keep speculating about Feng Huanshan's secret.Unfortunately, the suzerain of Qingzhuge didn't intend to introduce him.

A huge stone platform in the center of Qingzhu Pavilion was already full of people, all of whom were representatives from various sects.Although Fozong didn't come, he also sent a big gift to Qingfeng earlier.There is a small cauldron stove in front of the stone platform, and the cooking smoke curls up in the cauldron stove, exuding a faint fragrance that seems to be absent.There was a futon beside the cauldron, but there was no one on the futon.People from all the sects were also sitting on the futon, either impatient, agitated, or calm, they were all waiting for the person who would sit on the futon.

The Immortal Ascension Conference is intended to publicize the strength of the sect, but there is a custom, which is to sit with incense and preach to the monks.The improvement of strength is not only the breathing of spiritual power, but also the understanding of the law of heaven.For monks, it is definitely a great opportunity.

But halfway through the incense burning, the protagonist hadn't appeared yet. Everyone was unavoidably upset, but they continued to wait patiently.Mu Qingyang was still calm and calm, after scanning around, he sat cross-legged in the same place silently.Bai Yu's expression was gloomy, and her brows did not loosen even for a moment. She sat down full of thoughts, and after a while, she still stood up.

"Where are you going?" Mu Qingyang asked.

"I always feel something is wrong, I'll go and have a look." After Bai Yu finished speaking, she was about to leave the platform.

Suddenly, all the people sitting cross-legged got up, staring at a place with flickering eyes.

Feng Huanshan suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering sound, and the entire mountain range shook violently.At this moment, a little red appeared in everyone's eyes... Looking from a distance, a touch of red suddenly appeared on the top of Fenghuan Mountain, and the red gradually expanded and gradually occupied the top of the mountain.Then the red color slowly spread down from the top of the mountain like a flowing lake.Those who were closer immediately felt a scorching breath blowing towards their faces.

The flow of red gradually accelerated, and it was about to submerge the entire mountain range of Fenghuan Mountain.At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Isn't that magma? Fenghuan Mountain is actually a volcano!"

Everyone suddenly came to their senses, and then almost unanimously called their own disciples, and even unanimously took out various flying tools, and led the disciples to flee for their lives.The irresistible crisis of volcanic eruption has never happened in the cultivation world, and every time it ends in a tragic scene.

The disciples of Qingzhu Pavilion were even more panicked, their faces were terrified, and they ran away in all directions.For a while, all kinds of shouts and cries were mixed together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Bai Yu, Mu Qingyang and the others stood where they were, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened.He just stared at Feng Huanshan with slightly painful eyes.

"She did it after all." Mu Qingyang said softly, "I knew it a long time ago, and I will definitely do it."

"Does she want to die?" Bai Yu panted heavily, her expression ugly.Take out the flying sword and step on it.

Mu Qingyang directly stopped him, "Ever since Qingfeng died, you and I have each sided, and we have already lost our chance, don't go."

The screams of panic have not stopped yet, but the magma has stopped flowing.It was as if a red jelly was absorbed on the mountain wall.On the top of the mountain, a figure appeared at some point.The figure is dressed in white clothes, with a white cloth strip on his head, and holds a whip, floating on the magma.There is even a figure of a fire phoenix looming behind it, but the imposing manner of the figure cannot be ignored.The phoenix's head was held high and its wings were fluttering. It seemed that the resonant phoenix's cry would be heard by everyone in the next moment.

Before the phoenix cried out, Qingfeng yelled out in a cold voice with unspeakable grief: "Ziyuan, get out of here!"

"You don't do a good Immortal Ascension Conference, but you dare to challenge the majesty of the inner sect." Elder Zi slowly appeared in a black robe, sarcastically mercilessly in a hoarse and piercing voice.

"Ziyuan, today I want to avenge my father!" Qingfeng said coldly.

"In the late stage of Huashen transformation, I'm still just advanced, so I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth." Elder Zi sneered even more. "Besides, what does your father's death have to do with me? You're just a fool eager for quick success."

"Shut up! If it wasn't for you, my father would have died! And you..." Qingfeng snorted coldly, "You have also become the ghost you are now."

Only then did Elder Zi notice the phantom behind Qingfeng, and he was startled for a moment.The voice became sharper: "You actually found it, how did you find it!"

"That's why you asked my father to accompany you to explore this place with a herbal medicine that can wash the essence back then. It's a pity that my father agreed for his useless daughter. Back! I have devoted myself to planning and waiting for so many years, just to bury you under this magma."

"Painful planning?" Elder Zi's hoarse voice was a little strange, but he immediately remembered something and said, "I said why the inner sect is so quiet today. Are you disturbing today's affairs? Hehehe, it's really ridiculous." Elder Zi's hoarse voice kept laughing.

Elder Zi removed the black veil wrapped around his body, revealing an ugly face full of scars.The breath on his body also changed suddenly, and his momentum soared.In the blink of an eye, he was a cultivator in the late stage of Huashen, and the faint aura he exuded was obviously much better than that of Qingfeng. "If you refined the entire remains, I would still be a bit afraid of you, but now, I advise you to hand over the remains, and I will let you die easily."

Qingfeng sneered, but didn't say anything.The whip was thrown away suddenly, and the magma splashed.The clearly visible red aura slowly penetrated into Qingfeng's body. After a while, Qingfeng's skin turned red, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot. "Ziyuan, I will let you die of torture."

Elder Zi spoke easily, but his movements were not slow at all.If it was said that she hated Qingfeng's words before, now she is staring at the phantom behind Qingfeng with covetousness.If he got the dead bones, the last layer of window paper would be pierced, and then he would ascend to the fairy world, and his broken body would return to its original appearance. "Today, I will bury your Qingfeng lineage here, and I will not let the little apprentice you send out feel easy."

Qingfeng's eyes were narrowed, and his eyes were extremely cold.

(End of this chapter)