But what Qin Wanfeng didn't know was that at the moment when Leng Qianqiu's soul was killed and his head was chopped off, far away in a high-level training room in the inner gate of Qinglian Sect,

Elder Leng of the inner sect is concentrating on repairing the injuries in his body. Since the last time he and Elder Shi of the outer sect returned from an experience in the far west, there has been a hidden disease in his body. He has been busy repairing the injuries for the past year.

At this moment, a slight crisp sound came into his ears, with a dull wailing in it. At this moment, he felt something bad in his heart, frowned, and then a bad premonition came over him. Even if he took out a dark green jade plaque hanging from his neck,

But before he could take it out and take a closer look, he saw that the dark green jade medal suddenly turned into pieces and shattered into pieces. Suddenly, he froze on the spot and couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.

It wasn't until the crisp sound of items falling from the ground that he reacted, and then a mournful roar came out;

"Chiaki!"

The words exploded like thunder throughout the inner gate, and immediately a black shadow was seen flying into the sky, stepping on a flying sword and heading towards the outside of the sect.

At this time, Qin Wanfeng was driving the spiritual sword towards the Qinglian Sect. At this moment, suddenly, an extremely thin man wearing a yellow Taoist robe appeared in his consciousness. Looking at the man's emaciated body, only It looks like a piece of skin,

Qin Wanfeng was stunned on the spot, for no other reason than that he had seen this person before. It was the mysterious senior who was selling talismans and seals that he met in the market that day!

It vaguely remembered that it had received a talisman pen from this old man, and relying on that talisman pen, it had also slightly increased its consciousness.

And before leaving, the senior gifted me a yellow-level intermediate talisman. It was precisely because of the existence of that talisman that he saved his life at the last moment. If it weren't for the talisman gifted by the senior master, he would have already died. Became the soul of Zhang Bochu’s sword.

As soon as he thought about this, thoughts came to his mind. He looked at the kind smile of the mysterious senior. Even though his appearance was ferocious and terrifying, in Qin Wanfeng's eyes, this senior was so kind, which made him feel grateful for his life-saving grace. Nothing to repay,

The next moment, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and he knelt down at the feet of his predecessor without any control of his feet. Immediately, Qin Wanfeng spoke sincerely, with a pious face and choked with sobs.

"Junior Qin Wanfeng, thank you senior for saving your life!"

At this moment, all the previous experiences and all kinds of narrow escapes came to mind, and this person was none other than Song Dali. Song Dali's face was full of kindness, but what surprised him was,

At this moment, Qin Wanfeng actually showed his cultivation level at the second level of Qi Refining. He was only one step away from stepping into the third level of Qi Refining. This is not the main thing. The main thing is that at this moment, he has no demonic aura in his body. ,

Moreover, when I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness, I couldn’t see the monster’s true form! From this we can see how much he gained during this trip.

"Haha! Little one! You and I are destined to meet each other again in this vast sea of ​​people! This is fate given by God, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Qin Wanfeng should immediately kowtow and thank Song Dali for his life-saving grace, he said;

"On that day, if it hadn't been for the talisman gifted by senior! I'm afraid the boy would have died miserably in the hands of that powerful foundation-building expert."

"Haha! It's also your life that shouldn't be cut off! You should be in this difficult situation!"

Qin Wanfeng raised his head slightly, but did not get up. He also did not expect that the person who bought the talisman and seal for him in the market that day was actually an elder in the sect. Although he did not know who this elder was,

But judging from the strong spiritual energy fluctuations, some clues can be guessed, and before, the whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of mist. I couldn't sense its specific cultivation level, but the strong feeling of oppression really made me feel uncomfortable. It's so uncomfortable that even his soul feels like needles pricking him. This shows that his cultivation level is terrifying.

Seeing Qin Wanfeng unable to kneel down for a long time, Song Dali asked in confusion;

"What? Boy, do you have other important matters?"

Hearing this, Qin Wanfeng knelt down on the ground again. He immediately kowtowed to Song Dali three times. Seeing Qin Wanfeng's expression so pious, Song Dali couldn't help but nod for him, Qin Wanfeng said;

"I beg the senior to accept the junior as his disciple! The junior must always serve his mentor! To repay the senior for saving his life!"

After hearing this, Song Dali had a bright smile on his face, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He spoke slowly and said calmly;

"You and I have been destined for a long time! It's God's will that we meet here! Since you have this heart, I can't refuse your kindness! But you have to know that I accepted you as my disciple because of your talent. , not for the effort last time! From now on! Don’t keep talking about life-saving grace!”

Hearing this, Qin Wanfeng looked overjoyed and couldn't say anything for a while. He just nodded his head. Song Dali looked at Qin Wanfeng who was crawling on the ground with a sincere smile on his face!

When he helped Qin Wanfeng up, Qin Wanfeng looked at the skinny man in front of him. He tried hard to remember his appearance. In this life, except for his parents,

It was the man in front of him that made him feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy. This sense of intimacy radiated naturally from deep within his heart and was absolutely not artificial at all.

"Let's go! Go back to the sect!"

Immediately, Qin Wanfeng followed his mentor, flying with his sword along with his mentor Song Dali. Looking at the mountains and rivers passing slowly along the way, Qin Wanfeng felt particularly relaxed.

It seems that the sky in front of me is so blue, even the cold breath in the air is so soft, everything is beautiful,

Just when Qin Wanfeng was filled with emotion, suddenly there was a solid murderous intention coming from behind towards him and his mentor.

That murderous intention was like a strong wind. In front of it, he was so weak. Qin Wanfeng could not resist at all. He originally wanted to resist in front of his mentor, but he could not move away. At this moment, , the eyes of his mentor Song Dali turned cold! He snorted coldly, and in an instant, the murderous intention was completely dispelled! Immediately, Qin Wanfeng also regained his freedom.

"Hmph! Elder Leng! What? Do you want to relax your muscles and bones?"

"Hall Master Song! Go away! This elder has something important to ask the little bastard next to you?"

"Who are you calling a little bastard? You old thing?"

Qin Wanfeng was furious when he heard Elder Leng's greetings. He immediately blurted out a reply, "Seeing this, Elder Leng walked more than ten feet away from the two of them with a cold expression, holding a mysterious weapon with a cold light in his hand. The senior level spiritual sword asked;

"Let me ask you! Did you kill my son Leng Qianqiu before?"

Hearing this, Song Dali was stunned and glanced at Qin Wanfeng with some surprise. Seeing Qin Wanfeng's unchanging expression, there was no change in his eyes, let alone panic. Seeing this, he had some vague guesses in his heart. , Dang even retorted;

"How can you blame him for Leng Qianqiu's death? And you can see clearly that he is only at the second level of Qi Refining! How can you kill an outer disciple of the sect?"

After the words fell, Elder Leng carefully thought about it. Yes, there were no traces of a fight. Even all the treasures on Leng Qianqiu's body were almost there. This shows that the other party at least did not kill people for treasures, and it was possible that they were just seeking revenge. That's it. Upon seeing this, Elder Leng glanced at Qin Wanfeng deeply, and immediately said coldly;

"Hmph! It's better not to be you! If one day I find out that it was you who did this, I will make you unable to eat and walk around in circles,"

After saying that, his body moved towards the Qinglian Sect with his sword. Qin Wanfeng looked at the headless corpse carried on his back, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, even though I was careful, the other party noticed it, and even caught up so quickly. Now it seems that the methods of the monks in the world of cultivation are indeed extraordinary!

Song Dali took a deep look at Elder Leng who was walking away, and then led Qin Wanfeng towards Fu Feng.

Along the way, Qin Wanfeng looked at familiar places, looked at the mountains in the distance, and recalled the ups and downs along the way. For some reason, he felt an unreal feeling in his heart.

"I will take you to Fu Peak first! There is a special Fu Hall there. You can stay there for one night today. After I report to the sect master, I will hold a grand apprenticeship ceremony for you tomorrow!"

"Apprenticeship ceremony?"

Qin Wanfeng asked in astonishment, Song Dali in front nodded with a smile in his eyes and replied;

"This is natural. In the sect, no one knows that I, Fu Feng, am extremely strict in recruiting disciples. Most people want to learn the method of carving talisman seals, but they still have no way to do it! And as my only disciple in history, this ceremony must grand!"

After saying that, Song Dali brought Qin Wanfeng to the front of the sect. He looked at the familiar gate and felt the majestic aura. It was still the same familiar feeling. The only difference this time was that he had officially become a sect. A disciple of Qinglian Sect Fu Feng is no longer a handyman at Feast Peak.

As soon as they walked to the mountain gate, the disciples coming and going looked at Qin Wanfeng and Song Dali with strange eyes, because Qin Wanfeng was still dressed as a handyman disciple, but he was following Song Dali closely.

The deacon at the door also noticed the handyman disciple behind Song Dali. In his opinion, Song Dali was just giving him a ride out of kindness, but he never thought that Qin Wanfeng behind him was heading straight into the sect.

Seeing this, Qin Wanfeng immediately stood in front of the two of them. Seeing this, Qin Wanfeng looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant, but Song Dali's eyes were filled with anger. He didn't say too many words, but looked with cold eyes. Looking at the deacon at the eighth level of Qi Refining, his pupils were filled with questions.

It seemed that he felt the anger in Song Dali's eyes, and Song Dali's breath was slowly swelling, and he looked like he was about to start a fight. Upon seeing this, a little cold sweat slowly appeared on the deacon's forehead. In Qinglian Sect, who knew that Fu Feng Song The master of the hall was famous for his bad temper. Sometimes, even the master would not give him face, let alone a little deacon. He immediately did not dare to neglect, so he explained in a soft voice;

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