"This fellow Taoist, you are..."

The man in the white robe showed a bit of suspicion and looked at Qin Fei up and down. Seeing that he was just a person, he was only in the middle stage of the true immortal's cultivation, he didn't seem too vigilant.

On their side, except for him who is in the late stage of the True Immortal, several other young people have the cultivation level of the True Immortal in the early stage to the middle stage.

Even if Qin Fei wants to compete with them for this "purple-scaled young dragon", he cannot be their opponent.

"Senior, I am a nameless cultivator. I am just a little curious. Is this little girl's mouth an old friend?

Qin Fei hugged and explained his purpose, and his expression seemed very modest and low-key.

"Okay, then you ask!"

The man in white nodded and didn't take it seriously. As long as Qin Fei didn't compete with them for this "purple-scaled young dragon".

"Thanks!"

Qin Fei nodded, showed a grateful look, and then looked at the little girl: "Miss, is the original body of the 'Brother Diudiu' you said?"

"Yes...yes? Who are you? You know my brother Diuduo, can you save Wan'er? I don't want to be refined by souls..."

The girl's clear eyes were filled with fear and pleading. She could feel that the young man in front of her should be much easier to speak than the other human monks.

"Wan'er?"

Qin Fei was slightly stunned. The girl's name was the same as her daughter. Moreover, it was almost certain that the "Brother Diudiu" she mentioned was her son.

However, Qin Fei still asked, "Where has Dioudi gone?"

"He said he came to pick up his father, and he sensed that he should have appeared in this area. I went to chase a 'Colorful Immortal Butterfly', so I got lost and couldn't find Brother Diudi." The girl explained in detail.

"Okay, I know what happened!"

Qin Fei nodded, feeling very moved. Diudou actually knew that he was coming, so he came to receive him.

However, the seven or eight monks in front of him all have the cultivation level of the True Immortal Realm. It is almost unrealistic to try to rescue the girl from their noses.

Thinking of this, Qin Fei still looked respectfully and looked at the man in the white robe: "Senior, can you do it conveniently? I will use fairy stones or other magic weapons to exchange for this little girl's life?"

"Fairy Stone? What? Magic Weapon? How many ranks can you give?"

The middle-aged man secretly made a gesture with his companion behind him before looking at Qin Fei playfully. If this was a fat sheep, then his property and the little girl would be left behind.

"I can produce one million of this kind of spirit stone. I only have fairy spirit treasures."

Qin Fei looked a little embarrassed. The best weapon in his hand was the Wufeng Sword given to him by his father, which was a first-grade immortal weapon and would definitely not be given to these people.

However, other magic weapons may be awesome in the Immortal Forest Continent, but in the eyes of these monks, they should be similar to scrap iron.

"Oh, this kind of stone is the fairy stone in your mouth. The spiritual energy is too thin and it is useless at all. Okay, get out of here and don't make me unhappy." The middle-aged man showed an impatient expression.

I thought Qin Fei was a little fat sheep, but I didn't expect that he was so poor.

"That's right, the casual cultivators are really poor, and they can't even take out a piece of colorful immortal crystal."

"I also like to meddle in other people's business, I think it's a search for death!"

"That's right, get out quickly and don't interfere with our Feixianmen doing business!"

The other young men also looked unhappy and felt that Qin Fei was in the way.

"Sorry, I have to offend you!"

Qin Fei's face turned cold, he grabbed the girl's wrist and directly activated the "Space Treasure Mirror" to be ready to run away.

"Cao, dare to snatch things from Feixianmen and seek death!"

The man in the white robe saw that Qin Fei was supposed to be urging a space magic weapon, and hurriedly pointed with one hand and shouted: "Sealing technique, frozen for thousands of miles!"

Suddenly, half of the valley turned into a piece of ice and snow, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and Qin Fei's "Space Treasure Mirror" also failed.

These people are native cultivators, and the magic skills they master must not be comparable to those of Qin Fei, a half-baked person.

"Grass, bastard, run!"

When the man in white robe caught Qin Fei, he showed a proud look. Although the other party also had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the True Immortal, he was in the late stage of the True Immortal, and even a small gap was definitely an unbridgeable gap.

Damn it, I can only fight hard!

Seeing that Qin Fei could not escape, the other party also showed murderous intent, so he had to take out the Wufeng Sword and shouted: "Chuyang Sword Domain!"

In an instant, countless sword energy soared into the sky, lingering behind Qin Fei, looking very spectacular. Then, it changed into a white straight line and shot towards the man in white robe.

"Grass, carving tricks!"

The man in the white robe did not take Qin Fei to heart, but waved his hand and condensed a defensive shield, hoping to rely on the gap in realm to resist Qin Fei's sword domain.

However, he was a little unlucky.

If it were an ordinary sword domain, he could indeed withstand it. The key was that this sword domain was activated by the Wufeng Sword, which would be terrible.

Puff puff puff...

As the blood mist continued to rise, the sword light easily tore the shield light of the man in the white robe, directly shooting him into a honeycomb shape, connecting the world of divine souls, and then shattering it.

The cultivation world is bloody and cruel, either you die or I live, so Qin Fei is more ruthless in his actions.

Almost in one move, he killed the man in white robe. Of course, the most important thing was that the other party was careless and did not treat Qin Fei as a real opponent.

"Uncle Master..."

Everyone behind the man in white robe looked extremely shocked. Unexpectedly, the strange young man had such a strong attack power and killed his sect's uncle in just one encounter.

"Hurry up, everyone will come together and kill him!"

Some people also reported it, sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, and began to bombard Qin Fei.

"Little girl, hide inside!"

Qin Fei immediately held up the black turtle seal and shouted again: "Cuyang Sword Domain, open!"

Since we are at this critical moment, we can only do it all and kill them all.

Except for the man in the white robe who had a higher cultivation level than him, the rest were not as good as him. Qin Fei was not under pressure to deal with it.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The Wufeng Sword is too high. It was once the treasure of the Purple Scale Dragon Clan, and the power it produces is conceivable. Even the demon god Xie Feng can easily kill it, let alone the scammers of this group of small sects.

As the blood mist continued to rise, the young men fell to the ground one after another, and were finally blasted by the sword light, and they all turned into powder.

Huhu....

Seeing that everyone was dealt with, Qin Fei let out a slight breath, put all the storage rings of these people in his arms, and then pulled the girl's wrist and flew away again.

There is no such thing as surveillance in the world of cultivation. As long as you can completely kill someone to silence your mouth, you will generally not be exposed.

After flying for more than ten minutes, it was one million kilometers away from the mountain range just now.

It should be no problem.
Chapter completed!