Qiankun Gourd

"You're looking for death! There aren't many people in Zhuozhou who can block a blow from our deputy sect leader. Even a Jindan cultivator would have to think twice before meeting our deputy sect leader."

A Black Evil Sect disciple with a scar on his face boasted.

"Big brother, big brother!"

When Du Qingqing saw her senior brother die on the spot, she ran over quickly and burst into tears.

When the other disciples saw this, they were so frightened that their bodies trembled slightly. They didn't know what to do. In the face of absolute strength, they, the Qi Refining disciples, were like lambs to be slaughtered.

"Master, let's fight them!"

A young disciple rushed towards the bearded man with a sword in hand.

Before he could reach the bearded man, the scarred monk flashed and chopped with his sword, hitting the young disciple on the head. The young disciple screamed and died on the spot.

"Haha, Du Qingqing! I advise you to obey our deputy leader, otherwise all your disciples will die!"

The scarred monk waved the long sword in his hand and said with a unfriendly look.

"Don't even think about it!"

Du Qingqing wiped away the tears in front of her eyes, holding the long sword, and said coldly,

"Even if I die, I will never agree to your request!"

"You have such a fierce temper. I like people like you! Come on, kill the others!"

"As ordered!"

Scarred monk agreed and led everyone to attack.

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In a moment, the two sides were engaged in a fight, and screams and shouts of killing resounded throughout the forest.

The bearded man let out an obscene laugh and rushed towards Du Qingqing.

Du Qingqing was only at the great perfection stage of the Qi Refining Stage and was no match for the bearded man.

He was knocked to the ground and fainted by a punch from the bearded man.

"Haha, if you don't obey me, I'll use force!"

When the bearded man saw the beautiful Du Qingqing lying on the ground, his eyes lit up and he suddenly became very lustful and was about to pounce on her.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed his neck.

This figure was none other than Ye Feng.

After Ye Feng was teleported to this mountain range, he scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense and discovered the situation here. When he saw the girl in the green dress, he was shocked.

Isn’t this the girl whose portrait the Wanlong Saint Clan gave him?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng no longer hesitated. He flew behind the bearded man, grabbed him and lifted him up.

"You bitch is looking for death!"

"Senior, have mercy on me, senior, have mercy on me!"

Seeing that the newcomer had unfathomable skills, the bearded man begged for mercy hastily.

Ye Feng had no intention of showing mercy. A flame suddenly burned in his hand, and the flame set the bearded man on fire with a bang.

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

Ye Feng then threw the burning bearded man to a place, and in a moment the bearded man was burned to ashes.

"Deputy head!"

The disciples of the Black Evil Sect were greatly shocked when they saw this, and some of them waved their swords and rushed towards Ye Feng without caring about their own life.

Ye Feng shot out dozens of flames from his hands. Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dozens of Black Evil Sect disciples screamed in agony, and were burned to ashes moments later.

The scarred monk fled when he saw that things were not going well, and the remaining disciples of the Black Evil Sect all died at the hands of Ye Feng.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me!"

When the disciples of Ziyun Sect saw that they were rescued, they all bowed to Ye Feng to express their gratitude.

Ye Feng didn't say much, but waved his hand, came to Du Qingqing, and gave her a pill.

After a while, Du Qingqing came to his senses.

"Master, you're awake!"

A young disciple said happily when he saw Du Qingqing waking up.

Du Qingqing came to his senses, first checked his body, found that he was unharmed, and then said:

"Wang Liu, we are still alive! Are you from the Black Demon Sect?"

"Master, it was this senior who saved us. All the people from the Black Demon Sect were killed by this senior!"

Wang Liu looked at Ye Feng and said.

"Girl, you're awake!" Ye Feng observed the girl carefully and found that she looked exactly like the portrait, so he could save some effort.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me!"

Du Qingqing stood up and bowed, saying,

"Junior Du Qingqing, may I know your name?"

"My name is Ye Feng, no need to be polite young lady! I'm glad you're okay!"

Ye Feng smiled.

"Senior, can you please save my senior brother?"

Du Qingqing suddenly thought of something and came to the big man in green robe.

"Miss Du, your senior brother is already dead. There is nothing I can do for him!"

Ye Feng glanced at the dead man in green robe and said.

"Thank you, senior!"

Although Du Qingqing knew that her senior brother was dead, she still held on to a glimmer of hope.

She grew up with her eldest senior brother, who treated her like his own sister. Now that he is dead, she is really sad.

"Someone, take the senior brother and the dead disciple back to the mountain gate!"

Du Qingqing ordered.

"As ordered!"

The disciples agreed.

"Senior! I have no way of repaying your life-saving grace. If you don't mind, I am willing to marry you!"

Du Qingqing understood clearly that this senior was not someone they knew, but he was willing to help them, so he must have some ulterior motive.

The only thing she can use is herself. The sect was passed down by her master and will not be given to others.

By promising herself to him, she not only saved herself, but also saved all the disciples and the sect, and also brought a strong guarantee to the sect. It can be said that she killed many birds with one stone and it was very cost-effective.

"Miss, you misunderstood. I didn't help you because of your beauty! I just can't stand the strong bullying the weak!"

Ye Feng seemed to see what Du Qingqing was thinking, so he waved his hand.

"Senior! My Ziyun Sect is small and has little business. It is useless for you to take it. Besides, the sect was passed down to me by my master himself. I will not give it to you, senior!"

"Haha, Miss Du! I've already said it before, it's not for anything else, I just can't stand the strong bullying the weak!"

Ye Feng explained again.

Although Du Qingqing's cultivation level was not high, she knew about the intrigues in the world of immortal cultivation, so she did not quite believe such words.

She would never feel at ease unless Ye Feng was trying to gain something.

Ye Feng seemed to see what Du Qingqing was thinking, so he said:

"If the girl must give me something, then give me a place to stay. To be honest, I am not a local, but come from a faraway place."

After Ye Feng said this, Du Qingqing understood everything. His ancestors had met cultivators from other continents before. So this means that this Senior Ye also came from some other place.

"Senior, I understand! If you don't mind, my Ziyun Sect is your home!"

Du Qingqing's face immediately showed joy.

"Haha, thank you very much Miss Du! I just need a place to stay!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

Seeing Ye Feng being so frank, Du Qingqing immediately had a better impression of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng just wanted to find a reason to protect Du Qingqing. If he protected her for a hundred years, he would have completed his mission.

After completing the mission, he returned to Wanlonghai to seek revenge on those who attacked him.

Ye Feng saw clearly that the people who attacked him were from Hailongmen.