It is undeniable that Jiang Feng is a good friend.

He has a strong cultivation level, is affectionate and righteous, and shows true feelings in times of distress.

But as a boyfriend... forget it, he knows how fickle 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 Quanzhen Association and a well-known goddess in Zhongnanshan!

...

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

Finally, the last few women stopped.

In front of me is an unknown tombstone about ten meters high.

The old nest of the Tomb Sect - 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 they used, but suddenly, the tombstone was divided into two from the middle, like a gate, separated from left and right, revealing a stone staircase leading to the underground in the middle.

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

When the few people entered, they went over and saw that the tombstone closed again, with no gap in the middle, and they didn't know how to open it.

"What should we do?"

Natsume Qi looked at Jiang Feng and waited for him to make a decision.

If Jiang Feng had to wait here, Natsume Qi would definitely accompany him; if Jiang Feng chose to break through, Natsume Qi decided to return to the camp, call everyone in the association, break the tombstone, and forcefully break in.

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

At this moment, another sound of footsteps came from behind.

"Someone!"

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

Natsume Qi reacted first and pulled Jiang Feng to hide in the grass beside him.

The two of them just hid, but sure enough, someone came again.

There were about seventeen or eighteen people in their group, all wearing black Taoist robes, with gold edges on the cuffs and collars. Their faces looked very heavy, and two of them were injured.

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

Jiang Feng turned to look at her, wanting to ask her why, but he was afraid that these Taoists would hear him, so he could only hold back.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to ask, and Natsume Qi didn't dare to say it either; however, Natsume Qi was full of words in his heart, and in a moment, his face turned red.

Under the hazy moonlight, her perfect and delicate facial features are a hint of moonlight. Although they are not as spiritual as Qin Keling, they have a more slight sense of fireworks. Although their temperament is cool, they make people feel a sense of intimacy.

Of course, it's 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 could no longer hold it back and said, "They are from the Quanzhen Sect!"

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

Natsume Qi nodded fiercely and said, "I have seen several of them! It's so strange, why did they all come out? And, they were injured! Who has such a strong cultivation level, can injure all the people of the Quanzhen Sect!"

As I was talking, someone came again.

The two had no choice but to continue hiding.

Natsume Qi also knew the people who came this time - the Zhongnan School.

They looked the same as those of the Quanzhen Sect, with a heavy expression and some were injured.

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

When everyone disappeared, Natsumeqi stood up with a frown and said, "It's so strange!"

Jiang Feng said: "What's strange?"

Natsume Qi said: "The Qinling Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect of the Quanzhen Sect are called the four ancient immortal cultivation sects in Zhongnan Mountain. Why are they all here? Something must have happened!"

Jiang Feng's heart moved and said, "Can they all come for the demon dragon head?"

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

Jiang Feng said: "But why didn't the Quanzhen Sect notify you?"

Natsume Qi said indifferently: "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 distant; and they don't even look down on this little strength."

"That's how..."

While talking, the two of them came to the tombstone again, not knowing how to get in.

...

The evening breeze hits.

Like a lover's gentle embrace, it makes people feel comfortable all over.

The two of them stood in front of the tombstone, and they didn't know how long they had been standing, but there was still no way.

Sudden!

In the distance, a melodious sound of flute sounded, twisting gently and very pleasantly.

Who is playing the flute?

Jiang Feng looked back at Natsumeqi, but found that she was also confused.

As they listened, their breathing suddenly became heavier.

It seemed that the sound of the flute had some magic, which guided the two to get closer...

Jiang Feng was about to lose weight, his eyes were red and his whole body was hot.

Natsume Qi was not much better, and his eyes were as charming as silk, so he took the initiative to snuggle in Jiang Feng's arms.

The sound of the flute became more and more rapid.

The two of them were also as if they were possessed, their legs became weak, and they rolled on the grass together, rolling far and far away.

It was obvious that the two of them were about to lose control.

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

As the saying goes, listen to the flute from afar and listen to the flute from afar.

Listening to the flute, it feels more distant when you are far away, but when you are closer, it will appear slightly harsh.

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

The two of them "sniffed" at the same time, opened their eyes and looked at each other, and then let go of each other embarrassedly.

Natsume Qi was shy and didn't speak.

Jiang Feng felt that it was not that simple, it was definitely not the impulse of the two of them. It was impulsive, and it was impossible for the two of them to suddenly become impulsive.

There must be something wrong with the sound of this flute!

"Hey, look!"

Jiang Feng pulled Natsumeqi for a moment and pointed his finger forward.

I saw a handsome and elegant man in white clothes falling from the sky.

He is tall and has a jade-like face. He is about thirty or forty years old, but he is even more demonic than a young man in his twenties. He has an indescribable magic and charm that is attractive.

He was holding a bamboo flute in his hand, which was nearly one meter long. The strange sound that made people think of was coming from this flute.

"Wuji?"

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

Fortunately, the two of them just now rolled a little far away and kept rolling dozens of meters from the tombstone, and they probably didn't hear it.

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

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

Jiang Feng said: "What can I do to others?"

Natsume Qie gave him a blank look and said, "You know!"

After calming down for a moment, Natsume Qi locked his eyebrows again and said, "The four major sects gather here. They are working together to deal with Wuji. This is understandable! But now, Wuji is here, what is he doing? Does he want to defeat everyone of the four major sects by himself?"
Chapter completed!