Lao Tzu is Hades

It is undeniable that Jiang Feng is a good friend.

Cultivation is high and strong, sentimental and righteous, always see the truth in adversity.

But be a boyfriend... forget it, the ghost knows how carefree he is and how many girlfriends he has!

Natsume Qi didn't want to be one of his "girlfriends".

After all, my sister, I am the president of the Quanzhen Association, a goddess with a reputation in the Zhongnanshan area!

...

The two followed several women from the Tomb Sect for a long, long time.

Finally, the last few women stopped.

In front of him was an unnamed tombstone about ten meters high.

The old nest of the Tomb School—the tomb of the living dead, should be here.

Jiang Feng was a little excited and looked at them intently.

They didn't know what method they used. Suddenly, the tombstone was divided into two from the middle, like a gate, separated from the left and right, revealing a stone ladder leading to the ground in the middle.

Jiang Feng and Natsume Qi didn't dare to get too close to avoid being discovered, so they could only continue to hide in the distance.

When a few people entered, the two of them went over to see that the tombstone was closed again, there was not even a gap in the middle, and they didn't know how to open it.

"What...what did we do?"

Natsume Qi looked at Jiang Feng, waiting for him to make a decision.

If Jiang Feng wants to wait here, Natsume Seven will definitely accompany him; if Jiang Feng chooses to break through, Natsume Seven decides to return to the camp, call everyone in the association, break the tombstone, and forcefully break in.

Jiang Feng thought for a long time, but still couldn't make a decision.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps suddenly behind him.

"Someone!"

Jiang Feng was thinking about things and didn't pay much attention.

Natsume Seven reacted first, pulling Jiang Feng and hiding in the bushes aside.

The two had just hid, and sure enough, someone came again.

There were about seventeen or eight people in their party, all dressed in black robes, with gold trim on the cuffs and neckline, their complexions looked very heavy, and two of them were injured.

Seeing this group of people, Natsume Qi's expression changed.

Jiang Feng turned his face to look at her, wanting to ask her why, but because he was afraid of being heard by these Taoists, he could only hold back.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to ask, nor did Natsume Seven dared to say; however, Natsume Qi said in his heart, and for a moment, his face turned red.

Under the hazy moonlight, her perfect and exquisite features, with a hint of moonlight holiness, although not as spiritual as Qin Keling, but more of a scent of fireworks, although her temperament is high and cold, she can't help but feel a sense of intimacy. .

Of course, it was just a comparison with Qin Keling.

Compared to ordinary women, Natsume Qi is naturally unattainable.

...

These Taoist priests actually knew how to enter the ancient tomb.

When they disappeared, Natsume Qi couldn't help it anymore and said, "They are the people of Quanzhen Sect!"

"Huh?" Jiang Feng was surprised and said, "Are you sure?"

Natsume Qi nodded fiercely, and said, "I have seen a few of them! It's strange, why did they all come out? Besides, they were injured! Anyone who has such a high level of cultivation can beat all the people of Quanzhen hurt!"

As I was talking, someone came again.

The two had no choice but to continue to hide.

The person who came this time, Natsume Qi also knew the Zhongnan School.

They looked the same as the people of Quanzhen Sect, their faces were heavy and some were injured.

Almost at the same time, the Qinling faction also came from another direction and entered the tomb with the people of the Zhongnan faction.

When everyone disappeared, Natsume Qi frowned and stood up and said, "It's strange!"

Jiang Feng said: "Why is it strange?"

Natsume Qidao: "Quanzhen Sect, Zhongnan Sect, Qinling Sect, and Ancient Tomb Sect, which are also called the four ancient cultivating schools of Zhongnanshan. Why are they all here? Something must have happened!"

Jiang Feng's heart moved and said, "Could it be all for the demon dragon and the leader?"

"Huh?" Natsume Qi looked at Jiang Feng in surprise, and said, "It's very likely!"

Jiang Feng said: "But, why didn't the Quanzhen Sect people inform you?"

Natsume Qiyou said quietly: "We are just an association of their subordinates, and since the death of the old president, the relationship between the two parties has become increasingly estranged; and, at this level of strength, they still look down on it."

"So..."

While they were talking, the two came to the tombstone again, not knowing how to get in.

...

The night breeze hits.

Like a lover's tender embrace, it makes people feel comfortable.

The two stood in front of the tombstone, and they had no idea how long they stood.

suddenly!

In the distance, a melodious flute sounded, melodiously, very pleasing.

Who is playing the flute?

Jiang Feng looked back at Natsume Qi, only to find that she was also blank.

Listening, the breathing of the two suddenly became heavy.

It seems that the sound of the flute has a certain magical power, and then guides the two to get closer and together...

Jiang Feng almost couldn't take it anymore, his eyes were red and his body was hot.

And Natsume Qi was not much better, her charming eyes were silky, and she took the initiative to snuggle her body into Jiang Feng's arms.

The sound of the flute became more and more rapid.

The two of them also seemed to be possessed, their legs softened, and they fell together on the grass, rolling so far.

Seeing that the two were about to lose control.

At this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly approached.

As the saying goes, listen to the flute from a distance and listen to the flute.

Listening to the flute is more sensational if you are far away, and closer, it will appear slightly harsh.

Therefore, when the sound of the flute approached, Jiang Feng and Natsume Qi suddenly woke up like a dream.

The two "cocked" at the same time, opened their eyes and looked at each other, then embarrassedly released each other.

Natsume Qi was shy and did not speak.

Jiang Feng felt that it was not so simple. It was definitely not something that the two of them had impulsively. Impulsive, it is impossible for two people to suddenly become impulsive.

There must be a problem with the flute sound!

"Hey, look!"

Jiang Feng pulled Natsume Seven and pointed to the front.

I saw that a handsome man in white fell from the sky.

He is tall and long, with a face like a crown jade. He is about 30 or 40 years old, but he is even more demon than Xiao Xianrou, who is more than 20 years old. He has an indescribable magic and charm that attracts people.

He was holding a bamboo flute in his hand, nearly one meter long, and that strange and imaginative sound came from this flute.

"Promise?"

Seeing this person, Natsume Qi couldn't help but yell.

Fortunately, the two of them rolled a little far ago, and they had been rolling tens of meters from the tombstone, and they should have not been heard by the other party.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised, and said, "He is Promise?"

Natsume Qi nodded fiercely, and said, "The legend has it that Wuji has a magic flute, which can make people...it turns out to be true!"

Jiang Feng said: "What can you make people?"

Natsume Qibai gave him a glance and said, "You know!"

After calming down for a while, Natsume's seven brows locked again, and said: "The four martial sects gathered here. They are working together to deal with Wuji. This makes sense! But now, the deity of Wuji is also here. What is he doing? Does he want one? Do people defeat everyone in the Four Martial Arts?"