From time to time, some small minions of the demon clan would appear on the road to block Liu Feng and his companions' way. However, those people were a piece of cake for Liu Feng, Gongsun Huaibing, Yang Jiumei, and Ling Xiao. They could kill many of them with just one move.
The smoke-filled area ahead is Qingtian Mountain. The closer Jiang Yilang gets to Qingtian Mountain, the more excited he becomes, because that is most likely the burial place of Liu Feng, Gongsun Huaibing, Yang Jiumei, and Ling Xiao. As for Jiang Yilang himself, he is already an immortal, so death can be a kind of enjoyment for him.
Liu Feng stared ahead and said calmly: "Why do I feel like there's someone blocking our way?"
"Have it?"
Gongsun Huaibing also stared ahead in confusion, but she did not see any figure, because there was only a small hill ahead. As long as they crossed this hill, they would reach Qingtian Mountain. Once there, their test would truly begin.
However, Liu Feng's words still made people a little surprised.
Yang Jiumei was puzzled and asked: "Liu Feng, why are you still joking with us at this time?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "No, Liu Feng is not kidding. I also feel the presence of that person. He is on the other side of the hill."
"Did you all feel it?" Gongsun Huaibing and Yang Jiumei said in unison. After they finished speaking, they looked at each other. This was a tacit understanding they had never had before. Perhaps it would take a process to go from enemies to companions who had been through life and death together.
Jiang Yilang looked somewhat proud. Perhaps he knew who the person on the other side of the hill was. Yes, that person was Huangfu Chengge who had saved him before.
After crossing the hill, there was indeed a black figure standing at the foot of Qingtian Mountain. The black figure pointed at Jiang Yilang and shouted, "Let him go!"
Liu Feng shouted, "Why should we let him go? Who do you think you are?"
Yang Jiumei echoed, "He's not even a green onion, he should be the legendary Huangfu Chengge, right?"
Huangfu Chengge nodded and said, "Since you know me, then let Jiang Yilang go. As long as you let him go, I will let you enter Qingtian Mountain."
Ling Xiao asked: "Do you think you can stop us?"
Perhaps Huangfu Chengge knew that Ling Xiao was the most powerful among the four of them, and the evil and power of his ghost magic were obvious to all. However, Huangfu Chengge and Jiang Yilang were both immortals, and they were not afraid of death at all. If they were not afraid of death, perhaps nothing could scare them!
Huangfu Chengge said calmly: "You can try it!"
Before Huangfu Chengge finished speaking, the sword in Yang Jiumei's hand stabbed out first. With a loud bang, Yang Jiumei's sword went straight into Huangfu Chengge's chest.
But what was unexpected was that Huangfu Chengge thrust his chest out, and Yang Jiumei was knocked flying and fell heavily to the ground.
Yang Jiumei vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Huangfu Chengge in astonishment. The pierced chest returned to its original appearance after a moment. It was also the first time that Yang Jiumei experienced the horror of the undead.
Ling Xiao suddenly said, "I will tie up Huangfu Chengge first, and you take Jiang Yilang into Qingtian Mountain."
Yang Jiumei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "Can you?"
"Believe me!" Ling Xiao spread out her hands and there was a sudden chilly wind around her. Her beautiful face suddenly became extremely evil. The evil aura forced Liu Feng and Gongsun Huaibing on Ling Xiao's side to retreat one after another.
Liu Feng also frowned suddenly, because the gentle and kind feeling of Ling Xiao disappeared as soon as Ling Xiao used the ghost magic skill. At this moment, the person in front of him was a living devil.
(End of this chapter)