Ten years forging demons, ten years entering the mortal world, ten years sharpening a sword.
Many times, Qin Feng felt that cultivating this path to immortality was not worth it.
Howeve...
Kneel down and worship the ancestor, and the statue of the ancestor will break into pieces.
Could it be...
Even the ancestors didn’t dare to make him kneel?
Are you afraid of being involved in the great karma?
Cultivating immortality for over a hundred years.
Wang San also knows some things quite well.
For example, the concept of cause and effect.
Mysterious and mysterious!
It can't be explained clearly.
However, everything has cause and effect, and there are traces to follow.
Suddenly, Wang San felt a little scared.
If Qin Feng were to worship him as his master...
Would his master, with his tiny body, die instantly?
The more Wang San thought about it, the more scared he felt.
"Senior brother, please give some face to the person I brought back." Wang San whispered in Fan Tianyong's ear.
Hearing the sound, Fan Tianyong's mouth twitched.
There was some resentment in Wang San's eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? What are you pretending to do here?" Fan Tian hesitated.
"Could this be a bad omen?" A middle-aged man trembled all over.
His eyes were filled with fear.
"Get out! What kind of disaster could it be? Brother, maybe your brain has been damaged by cultivation." Wang San was speechless.
He and Qin Feng have been together for almost three months.
If Qin Feng was so terrifying, he would have died long ago.
Most likely, the ancestor saw that Qin Feng was of great importance and did not dare to bear the consequences of Qin Feng's actions.
The longer these old guys live, the more afraid they are of this.
But then again.
The ancestor has disappeared for thousands of years, how could he still be alive?
suddenly!
Waves of violent spiritual energy surged outside the hall.
"Well, Fan Tianyong, you from the Ninth Peak actually dared to smash the statue of our founder. You're so bold!"
Outside the palace!
The dark crowd, with a violent aura, stared into the hall.
The spiritual power rings on their bodies are colorful.
Invade the hall little by little.
A woman strode into the hall.
Her eyes were cold!
Come to the broken statue and kneel down.
After kneeling down, she looked at Fan Tianyong.
There was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"You guys are really brave."
Looking at the woman in front of him, Wang San felt a headache.
Mo Siyu!
Fifty years ago, I sought him out to become his Taoist partner.
He didn't agree!
result!
Mo Siyu has been causing trouble for their Ninth Peak.
Now, he had just returned to the sect and was found.
hateful!
"Mo Siyu, what do you want?" Wang San frowned.
The broken statue of our ancestor can be a big deal or a small matter!
After all, it's not man-made.
The higher-ups turned a blind eye.
If someone makes trouble, interfere!
That's different.
If this gets to the higher-ups, the entire Ninth Peak will be punished.
"What do I want to do? Haha! It's very simple! As long as you become my Taoist partner, I will naturally help you!" Mo Siyu chuckled, stuck close to Wang San, and said softly.
Fan Tianyong and his companions had distorted faces.
"Junior brother, I think Senior Sister Mo is a good match for you. Just give in."
"Junior brother! I think it's okay too."
Several people held back their laughter and patted Wang San on the shoulder.
Wang San gritted his teeth and kept a distance from Mo Siyu.
"Mo Siyu, I will go to the Elders' Hall to apologize." Wang San walked out of the hall and flew away.
Fly straight towards the Elder Hall.
Mo Siyu's face turned ashen.
"Okay, since you are shameless even though I gave you the chance, don't blame me." Mo Siyu walked out of the hall and waved her hand.
"Everyone follow me to the Elder Hall!"
A group of people left in a mighty manner!
Qin Feng, who was hiding in the corner, was shocked!
Although Mo Siyu is not a fairy, she is also a rare beauty.
Even though he's paid for it, Wang San is still so arrogant?
Awesome!
Qin Feng couldn't help but look at Wang San with admiration again.
I would rather die than surrender.
"Okay, stop watching. Wei Qingshu, take them to the next step." Fan Tianyong sighed.
Mo Siyu got entangled with them, and they were sad this time.
Wei Qingshu nodded and turned to look at Qin Feng and his group: "Follow me, let's test our spiritual roots first!"
Halfway up the mountain!
A small square.
In the center, stands a ten-foot-long jade pillar.
It is carved with complex patterns.
Wei Qingshu held a roll of blue paper in his left hand and a brush in his right hand.
"Let's start!" Wei Qingshu said, and then began to explain.
"Just place your palm on it and mobilize your spiritual power."
Hearing the sound, a young man stepped forward!
Press your palm on the jade pillar.
Spiritual light wanders on the jade pillar.
The complex patterns on the jade pillar began to react.
They flash!
Soon, the jade pillar emitted a fiery red luster.
"For fire spiritual roots, you can go to the Alchemy Pavilion or the Weapon Refining Workshop." Wei Qingshu recorded quickly.
The testing of about a hundred people was completed quickly.
The last person is still Qin Feng.
Qin Feng looked at Yuzhu without a trace of expectation.
He can't even absorb spiritual energy, so what if he has spiritual roots!
"Qin Feng, it's your turn." Wei Qingshu reminded.
Qin Feng shrugged and slowly walked to the jade pillar.
Press your palm on the jade pillar.
The black spiritual light in the body slowly moves.
The moment the spiritual light touched the jade pillar.
The originally pure white jade pillar turned as black as ink in an instant.
On the jade pillar, complex patterns flashed wildly.
A black light burst out from the jade pillar.
Qin Feng was shocked.
No way! No way!
Could this jade pillar be able to test out the evil power in my body?
“Crack! Crack!”
The sound of breaking made Wei Qingshu suddenly raise his head.
He saw it!
There are cracks all over the jade pillar.
suddenly!
The jade pillar shattered.
Wei Qingshu's heart was shattered along with it.