Three days later, in a pavilion of the Qiu family.
Feng Mo was full of respect, "I will obey the elder's orders!"
Holding a wooden box in his hand, he slowly stepped back and left.
After walking out of the pavilion, Feng Mo showed a faint smile on his face.
To be able to win the rank of Seventh Rank Golden Immortal, be appreciated by the Qiu family and escort the important treasure for him, this is an opportunity for Feng Mo, who only has one heaven.
After living in the fairy world for a long time, Feng Mo understands better how important opportunities are for a rootless duckweed like him.
Feng Mo held the wooden box with both hands, and finally carefully received it into the storage magic weapon and placed it in a stable corner.
After returning to his residence, Feng Mo picked up the wooden gun on his back and walked outside Qiu's house.
In the Qiu family, a golden immortal looked at Qiu Mengyun.
"Uncle Qi, do you think this wind demon can still be alive?"
"Everything is impermanent. Unless you see the result with your own eyes, everything is subject to change!" Qiu Mengyun said slowly, "The Fenglei Immortal Sect is as murderous as iron, and there will never be any change. The people sent are probably also in the Fenglei Immortal Sect.
The genius among them is so proud!”
"I have observed this handyman for a while. His qualifications are mediocre, but his immortal skills are those of my Qiu family's handyman. How high can he be? His immortal weapons are even magic weapons brought from the mortal world. With his
This crude method, after some refinement, can barely be regarded as a fairyland weapon."
Qiu Mengyun's eyes were indifferent, "It's difficult to live! A narrow escape from death!"
The golden immortal on the side couldn't help but nodded slightly, with no pity or regret in his eyes.
An abandoned child is like a tiny speck of dust, who would take it seriously?
"It's okay, let's take a look!"
Qiu Mengyun suddenly spoke. He stood up and said: "The Fengling Immortal Sect seems to have a considerable inheritance in the mortal world. It is one of the immortal veins in the starry sky. It is not an ordinary person to be able to destroy such an inheritance. At least this handyman cannot do it.
Maybe it’s the people around him.”
"A proud dragon in the mortal world may not be able to become a tiger in the fairy world."
Qiu Mengyun spoke slowly, "The reason why I decided that Fenglei Immortal Sect can only touch monks of the same realm is not to insult!"
"The Fenglingxianmen is not worth it!"
"What I'm worried about is that those who can destroy an immortal lineage in the mortal world are now in troubled times, and geniuses appear frequently. Whether it's a person who ascends to the mortal world or a powerful clan in the immortal world, it's easy for them to emerge."
"If Feng Mo really does something beyond others' expectations, he should be rescued so as not to offend anyone."
Qiu Mengyun's words made the Golden Immortal junior beside him a little dumbfounded.
The Golden Immortal stopped talking, as if he didn't understand, how capable a mortal person could be?
If you stand out from the crowd, how can you stand shoulder to shoulder with the immortals!?
He actually felt that Qiu Mengyun was too cautious.
Qiu Mengyun seemed to be vaguely aware of it, but didn't take it seriously.
His eyes were leisurely, and the clouds were flying under his feet, carrying his body.
"There are endless creatures in the world, and there are countless capable people!"
"If the Qiu family wants to survive in this troubled world, they must not take any risks, not even a little bit!"
"The Fenglei Immortal Sect knows the basics. Even if they are oppressed to death, it will be difficult to shake my Qiu family. On the contrary, it is the unknown people who have the most variables!"
"Yu'er, the higher you go, the wider the world and the more powerful people you will find. You will understand in the future!"
Qiu Mengyun whispered: "Just like Immortal Tu, a duckweed with no roots and no one to rely on, but it made the Taidao Sacred Mountain flow into a river of blood, making no one in the southern region dare to challenge it, and making all the ancient geniuses afraid."
"If this person is by your side, and if you take him lightly, the Qiu family will no longer exist!"
Qiu Yu's expression changed suddenly. The word "Xiantu" was now well known to everyone in the Southern Territory.
The sudden rise, with only two attacks, almost turned the Southern Territory upside down.
Who could have known the horror of such a person before this!?
Qiu Yu was not stupid. He thought about it for a moment, and immediately felt awe-struck.
"The Seventh Uncle is far-sighted and Yu'er has learned a lesson!"
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Outside Botong Fairy City, the wind demon walked quickly alone.
In the immortal world, the oppression of heaven and earth is so great. As a true immortal, it is difficult for him to fly into the air, so he can only walk on foot.
This time, it was about 700,000 miles away, but Feng Mo didn't care.
He was once in the mortal world, and when he first entered the world of cultivation, it was so difficult every step of the way. It was just a do-over.
Just when Feng Mo had traveled about ten thousand miles, he suddenly stopped and looked ahead.
Feng Mo's expression suddenly changed. He looked ahead and saw a faintly young man standing with a sword in his hand.
The three-foot-long sword penetrated the ground a few inches, as if waiting for a chance.
Feng Mo's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at the clothes on the young man's body.
Fenglingxianmen!
How could Feng Mo not know that Fenglei Immortal Sect, and even the first thing Feng Mo knew after entering the immortal world, was carefully considering whether several major immortal veins in the mortal world were in the Southern Territory.
Feng Mo knew very well that his disciple had almost changed the world in the world of cultivation, and the great immortal veins definitely had a bloody feud.
Therefore, since entering the immortal world, Feng Mo has hidden the news about his Tianyun Sect lineage, and has never even revealed that he has an extremely outstanding descendant.
But even so, Feng Mo still never thought that Fenglei Immortal Sect would still come.
It was so obvious that this young man would have been almost impossible to find if he hadn't been looking for him.
"True Immortal First Level, I'm in trouble. With my current fighting power, as a First Level True Immortal, my chances of winning are too slim!"
Feng Mo gritted his teeth and turned around immediately, not intending to fight.
"Are the people of Tianyun Sect so cowardly?"
The young man from the Fenglei Immortal Sect suddenly opened his eyes.
"I heard that you are the evil master of Qing Emperor, but from the looks of it, you don't seem to look like him!"
The young man raised his sword, stepped slowly, and looked at Feng Mo.
"How dare Emperor Qing to act so boldly and dare to destroy the immortal lineage of my Fenglei Immortal Sect in the mortal world, yet you, the master, are as cowardly as a mouse in front of people in the same situation as me and are planning to escape?"
Feng Mo's footsteps paused slightly, and he passed by the young man with his peripheral vision. Immediately, his feet suddenly erupted, and he left even faster.
The young man's pupils trembled slightly and his face became colder, "Can you escape!?"
In his hand, the Kuting Immortal Soldier flew towards Feng Mo in an instant.
This is an immortal weapon from the first level of the True Immortal. It is many times better than the wooden spear in Feng Mo's hand.
Feng Mo felt strong killing intent, but fortunately he was far away from the young man. Although the flying sword was fast, it did not leave him without a chance to react.
Immediately, the true immortal essence in Feng Mo's body burst out, and a subtle green light appeared under his feet. It was the Qiu family's handyman method, and it was not even a true immortal magic.
The young man raised his sword and pursued. The technique at his feet was the top technique in the True Immortal Realm of the Fengling Immortal Sect. There was a faint light of lightning flying across the sky, and its speed was several times faster than that of the Wind Demon.
Feng Mo's face became more and more ugly, but his feet never stopped, and there was a faint light changing in his eyes.
And during this chase and escape, there were several figures above the sky and in the sea of clouds, overlooking the two figures below.