"Snapped."
A group of people trembled, and quietly raised their eyes to look above.
Shi Feng slowly retracted his hand, and a corpse fell at his feet.
This is a place deep in a high mountain in the southeast of Yuzhou. It is called the strange pine forest by the mountain woodcutter.
Now, the territory of one of the six great sages of the devil's way has all fallen.
Venerable Guiming escaped in time, leaving a large group of unfortunate demon cultivators scolding in their hearts.
The showdown of the magic powers is like a gamble for them. Venerable Guiming's henchmen and subordinates are not so loyal, but they firmly hold the vested interests and strive to maintain their original status, even if they want to seek refuge, want to sell Venerable Guiming, stand on the side of Shi. The magic cultivator on Feng's side didn't agree either!
This is a re-division of the powers and interests of the devil's way. Without this, who cares who wins and who loses between Venerable Guiming and Shi Feng
Compared to the stalemate and indistinct situation in the capital, the battle of Yuzhou was in full swing and was drawing to a close.
Venerable Guiming was defeated.
Without such a huge power, he is still a Mahayana period demon cultivator. If he takes refuge in others, he can make do with it, but he is afraid that he will not feel very well.
Winning and losing, if you want to make a comeback, I am afraid that it will take more effort!
Yuzhou has been in chaos for half a year, and it's hard to take a breath. At least in the past two years, even if Venerable Guiming wants to make a comeback, the monks of the righteous path and the magic path in Yuzhou will not pay attention.
The situation was very good, and these demon cultivators who had made the right bet could hardly hold back the smiles on the corners of their mouths.
On the other hand, Shi Feng did not look happy at all.
- Gorefiend's mood seems to be getting worse day by day.
Everyone racked their brains, trying to win the favor of this new Demon Dao Venerable, but the result was always unsuccessful, and many methods were used, like hitting a ball of soft cotton, and there was no sound at all.
"My subordinates are incompetent, I didn't notice that secret passage, and was actually run away by the ghost!" The clever demon cultivator took the lead in asking for the guilt.
Then hula la a sincere plea.
Shi Feng did not respond at all.
He closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.
- Just now, he felt a little uneasy.
This happened once after Chen He disappeared, and it was a month ago.
Shi Feng was very concerned. He felt that Chen He was in danger. Today's anxiety was even more serious than last time.
He wrote letters to the Heluo faction and Venerable Huanjian in the capital, and sent people to look for it. So far, there was no news of Chen He. The longer the time passed, the more gloomy and cold atmosphere around Shi Feng's body became.
And something worse happened!
A few days ago, Venerable Guiming was struggling to the death and led someone to attack Shi Feng.
In this battle, more than ten masters of the divine transformation stage were killed in the magic way, and the high-level monks in Yuzhou were almost emptied. The hunters and woodcutters in the mountains have rumored that the earth dragon turned over to the mountain god and was angry, and tremblingly made a wish at home to go to the mountain temple to offer incense.
Venerable Guiming escaped injured, and Shi Feng found that his true essence was floating.
Everyone laughed and complimented, but Shi Feng was actually very unhappy.
- No matter how advanced the cultivation base is, he will find a way to suppress it! He is not a magician, he wants to ascend!
The strength of the younger brother is still low, and the days Shi Feng planned for him are still very long.
Such a conflicted mood lasted for a few days. Today, when he encountered the resistance of the remnants of Venerable Guiming's subordinates, Shi Feng suddenly discovered a worse thing: his strange true essence! As the strength increases, it goes a step further!
Pressing the opponent's forehead, the palm of his hand spit out his true essence slightly, as if it was torn and rotten. A god-transforming demon cultivator did not even scream, and silently turned into a corpse. Those who followed behind Shi Feng competed for each other. The performance, the people who are ready to destroy this unfortunate ghost, all waited for nothing.
- The soul of this unlucky guy didn't escape!
What kind of terrifying exercises can make people unable to escape even the primordial spirit? !
Venerable Guiming has detained the enemy's primordial spirit and trampled on other people's bodies, looking cruel and vicious, and there is still a process. Gorefiend is good, it will be solved directly!
All the demon cultivators were terrified of Shi Feng in their hearts, each of them was shocked and bowed their heads in silence.
After that, their behavior was so strange. Before Shi Feng said anything, the people who took the initiative to plead guilty one after another, lest they could not show enough sincerity and loyalty.
This awe-inspiring attitude really shocked many demon cultivators who were captured.
Yuzhou had already decided that they were destined to live under Shi Feng's hands. There was a big difference between having a foolish Demon Lord and a Demon Lord with a quirky temperament who would kill people at every turn.
The strange pine forest stretches for miles around a valley.
This was originally a palace of the Wang family in the early days. In addition to the underground mausoleum, there are also a series of sacrificial halls.
In the hands of Venerable Guiming, he robbed everything that could be taken away. The remnants of the martyrs sealed in the mausoleum were fed to the evil spirits that he kept, and the soul of the owner of the tomb was refined by him.
Venerable Guiming loves to laugh at the ignorance of mortals, and delusions of enjoying wealth after death, especially those emperors who rule the Central Plains. Do everything possible to make tricks in the mausoleum, the best place for nourishing the soul, the best gloomy wood, and the ancient witchcraft spell was applied to the tomb seal, preventing evil spirits from entering, and preventing the owner of the tomb from entering reincarnation.
and then? These wealth and the raised souls have all added wealth to the demon cultivators who have learned the way of ghosts.
The strange pine forest is no exception, because it is also the place where the spiritual caves gather, the tomb is dug, and the spiritual energy flows out naturally. It is used as a cave by Venerable Ghosts. Can live in hundreds of magic cultivators.
At this time, the side halls in the east and west corners collapsed, and there were several places where smoke curled up, and people were busy cleaning up everywhere.
"Your Highness... This is one of the best gathering places in Yuzhou. Although it's a bit scruffy, it's still better than the previous place, don't you think?" A magic cultivator said in a troubled manner.
Shi Feng glanced at it and nodded slightly.
Everyone is overjoyed, is this agreed to stay? Who wouldn't want to live in such a good place for cultivation
"In a hurry, and there is no better place, I just feel wronged to stay here for a while..."
"Demolished."
"Uh?"
Shi Feng said coldly, "Tear down these unsightly houses, and fill up all the underground passages."
Without waiting for an answer, Shi Feng took out a piece of paper from the mustard seed magic weapon at will: "Culture according to this."
The magic cultivators took it in a daze.
Valleys, streams, flower forests...all depict a general location, but what about the house? !
They searched for a long time before they found something that looked like a bamboo building in the corner.
"This, isn't this a bit shabby?"
"That's it." Shi Feng didn't seem to care about this place, turned around and left.
The demon cultivators looked at each other in dismay, and in the end they could only try to persuade Shi Feng to add a circle of formations and buildings to the periphery. Facing their trembling, Shi Feng casually let them do whatever they wanted.
-Anyway, he won't live here for too long.
Shi Feng stopped and looked at the sky covered by the pine forest, and saw a golden light rushing quickly.
The paper crane biography of Venerable Huanjian.
The talisman paper that led to Chen He's disappearance was auctioned off at the Mirage Fair many years ago. Because the consignee was very mysterious, the buyer also concealed his true colors. Even Venerable Huanjian wanted to investigate this matter. It is very difficult, so Shi Feng still has no way to find out the whereabouts of Chen He.
Now this biography gives the clue that Shi Feng has been waiting for for a long time.
The mirages have turned over and over again in the memory of that year, and finally, with clues, determined that both the paper seller and the buyer are from the East China Sea.
East China Sea again! The matter of the bloodscale merman is not counted!
The magic cultivator who bought the merman to give to Chen He was also scrutinized, and he was completely unaware of it. It was found in Qingzhou from a cultivator who was eager to sell Haizhen.
The merman knows limited things. As a fierce blood-scale merman, after being caught by humans, he thought about attacking the monks and then escaping, but he never had the chance, and it was always locked in the cabin.
Venerable Huanjian wrote in this biography: "There are actually only three monks in the Mahayana period in the East China Sea, the pavilion master Liang Yan, Bo Tianyun of Yuanlou of Ziyun Island, and Shen Yubai, the master of Feiqiong Island."
The people who kidnapped Chen He were among the three, or the three major forces.
Shi Feng shook the letterhead into powder with no expression on his face. He turned his head and did not dare to say a word to the atmosphere behind him. He secretly guessed the content of the letterhead. Mo Xiu said, "I want to find a way to contact Venerable Moon Swallowing. I want to spend a while with him."
Everyone trembled, Yuzhou had not completely quelled the war, could it be that Xiang Wanchun and Venerable Splitting Heaven were insatiable and wanted to attack Qingzhou again
"I don't know what the Venerable wanted to invite, could it be a gauntlet?" Someone asked cautiously.
"It's just a glimpse, nothing else."
The magic cultivators regained their energy in an instant, hurriedly agreed to their promise, and hurried away.
Shi Feng folded his hands and thought deeply: Chen He, are you really in the East China Sea
***
In fact, Chen He is in the South China Sea at the moment.
Shi Feng's vague unease was not wrong. Chen He and the crew of Liang Yange encountered a lot of trouble.
The Sea-splitting Abyss Spirit Flood Dragon, born with a demon pill in its belly, knows how to cultivate, lives under the abyss, and absorbs spiritual energy.
Strictly speaking, this monster is not yet an adult, but it is already ferocious.
The two Nascent Soul monks on the boat were injured one after another, and some low-level monks were too late to escape and were swallowed by the monster.
The three main masts were all broken, and the starboard side was knocked into dilapidated ruins. There were water leaks in several places. The wind and the waves were raging right now. As long as the Yaojiao flapped its tail once more, its sharp claws could be completely dismantled into pieces.
The light of the magic weapon blade is very weak in the monstrous waves.
Yuan Lingjiao has already opened his intelligence, and most of his body is hidden in the sea, adding fuel to the fire, playing with the ship like a joke.
"How can this monster be so entangled, is there something on the boat that is attracting it?" A monk climbed up from the wet deck with difficulty and asked in anger.
"Don't say stupid things! Monster beasts are greedy, eating you and me is worth it to hunt hard in the sea for a long time!"
Another cultivator wiped the water off his face vigorously, used the magic trick, and threw the flying sword with all his might.
However, the scales of the Yaojiao were hard, and when the flying sword hit it, only a series of sparks burst out.
Yuan Lingjiao dived into the water and took advantage of the waves, the hard plate-like scales protruding from its back, instantly knocked the boat gang into a piece.
Two unlucky monks fell into the sea, but Chen He never saw them float up.
Perhaps to the monster in the sea, the boat is like a big wooden box with food in it, all it has to do is to pry open the wooden box and take it apart.
Chen He hooked the remaining half of the mast with one hand and one foot, and the constant pouring water made him unable to open his eyes.
The sky was pitch black, and even if it was him, it would be very difficult to identify the location of the monster.
The bowstring was buckled for too long, leaving a deep mark on the hand.
Yuan Lingjiao proudly popped out his head, and even provocatively sprayed a jet of water, and a pile of debris fell on the deck, bloody and bloody.
If it wasn't for the cultivating state of mind of the cultivators, and they were quite determined, this tragic sight alone would have made them fall into the sea in fear.
There was a person beside Chen He, desperately wiping off the minced meat that was stained on his body, and he was furious: "Naughty beast! Heaven will not allow it!"
What the Tao of Heaven really does not allow is the cultivator. The cultivator captures the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth. No matter how many people die like this, the monsters will still show off their power in the sea from generation to generation and make waves.
The ship jolted violently again, and the bow collapsed, just in time for a huge wave to hit the face, and the whole ship was pressed into the sea.
The Yaojiao swam forward excitedly, raised his head, and opened his mouth greedily.
Chen He's eyelids jumped.
Just, yes, this, this moment!
As soon as his hand was released, the bow was shocked like a thunderbolt, and the stream of light went straight into Yuan Lingjiao's swarthy mouth.