After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

This time, the Tianxin faction sent a total of three teams of disciples into the mountain domain.

Originally, Li Zhe's mission was to go to the Congshan domain to collect demonic energy samples, but because of the sudden addition of a member of the Nascent Infant Realm like Mengli, their mission became to catch a demons back.

In fact, no one in the Zongmen really thought they could complete this task, but just let them try it.

But Li Zhe and the others went to arrest people. The task of collecting demonic energy samples naturally fell on another team.

This collection of demonic energy samples is naturally not a matter of grabbing a little demonic energy in the air, but must go to the point of demon energy emission, near the magic vein, and remove a segment of the magic vein stone!

Although this task was dangerous, this team of inner disciples plus disciples from other sects did not meet the demons, so it was successfully completed.

As for the last team, their task is said to be difficult or not, but it is also very risky.

Their task is to go to the original location of the blood gate and observe the strength of the leader among the demons!

Because of the high risk of this task, the players who participated in it were all concealed charms made by Zhang Mingzhi and several elders.

This concealment talisman is very effective, as long as it is not too close, it may not be able to find them in the Purple Mansion Realm!

The leader of this team is the true disciple of the Tianxin faction, Wu Feng!

At this moment, they were on a high mountain beyond the entrance of the Congshan Domain, looking at the direction of the original blood gate camp from a distance.

Although the existence of this devilish energy now makes the visibility not high, Wu Feng has a magic weapon that can pass through the devilish energy and see the front.

"Brother, let's stop getting closer. If you use a weapon, your spiritual power fluctuations will be discovered?"

At this moment, a Tianxin school disciple behind Wu Feng hesitated and said to Wu Feng in a low voice.

Hearing that, another Tianxin school disciple and the other five other sect disciples also agreed and nodded.

After all, the top strength of the Demon Race can be known without even thinking about it. It is definitely above the Purple Mansion Realm. If they observe with spiritual power, the risk of being discovered is too great!

Listening to their words, Wu Feng's complexion slowly sank, and he glanced at the people coldly, and then whispered: "Think about it, is it because we are at risk if we rely on the past, or are we at risk here? Even if we are discovered, we can run!"

As soon as this statement was made, everyone looked at each other, and no one said more.

Seeing that everyone had compromised, Wu Feng snorted and said inwardly, even if Long Tian didn't give me face, you disciples would dare not listen to me? !

Right now, Wu Feng didn't pay attention to them anymore, but took a light from his storage bag, and a mirror fell directly into his hand.

This mirror is a magic weapon that Wu Feng obtained after completing a sect mission. This magic weapon is similar to the mirror that cited Tianzong Xu Haoming.

However, the only difference is that the mirror is obviously higher in quality, and it is more hidden if you want to use it.

Right now, Wu Feng stretched out his hand and gently wiped the edge of the mirror. For an instant, an aura flashed out of the mirror.

In the next moment, countless devilish energy appeared in the mirror.

Wu Feng ignored it, but urged his own spiritual power. Under the diffusion of spiritual power in his body, it was just that in a flash, the picture on the mirror began to advance rapidly.

It didn't take long for the mirror to show the scene of the original camp of the blood gate.

The Congshan in the mountain area was originally destroyed when the Chaxuemen connected to the Demon Realm passage. Therefore, the mountain area in this mountain area was already rocky.

But now, at the entrance of this cluster of mountains, there is a huge dark castle, and everyone can't see the scene inside that castle!

"Brother, let's advance the picture a little bit, look inside."

Seeing this scene, the disciple who had just spoken out said slowly to Wu Feng.

Hearing this, Wu Feng glared at him, and then he said in a deep voice: "No, if the picture goes in again, my spiritual power will be discovered!"

"Oh? You think, so you can't be discovered?"

It was at this moment that a ridiculous voice rang directly behind everyone.

Hearing these words, everyone was shocked, and they all turned back quickly and looked behind them.

Behind them, a demon race who was neither male nor female, with a wine glass full of blood in his hand, looked at them with a sneer.

The demons were sitting on a sedan chair, and on either side of him, there were two beautiful girls carrying the sedan chair.

"who are you?!"

Wu Feng's Spiritual Sense swept around on this person, and after realizing that he could not see any cultivation level, he frowned and asked coldly.

"Haha, it doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that you have only two paths now, either surrender to me or die here."

This Mozu shook the cup in his hand, and said in a salty and undiminished manner.

After speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip. When he raised his head, there was a circle of blood remaining on his lips, which looked very strange.

At this moment, an aura suddenly lit up behind Wu Feng, and then a golden long stick wrapped the aura and flew towards the demon clan.

"You run, I will hold him!"

A disciple of another sect rushed out suddenly, stood in front of everyone, and shouted loudly.

boom!

In the next moment, this person's body shattered in an instant, turning into a blood dance floating in the air.

And the Demon Race also gently moved his fingers at this time, and a golden pill slowly floated out of the pile of blood mist and landed on his hand.

He played with the golden core, then opened his mouth and swallowed it, then looked at everyone and smiled: "Where are the others, do you want to be like him?"

The moment the voice fell, accompanied by a roar, the remaining four people from the outer sect also rushed towards the demons, but in an instant, these four also burst into flames and turned into a blood dance. drift.

And the four golden cores fell into the hands of the demon again.

He didn't swallow it again this time, instead he was playing with the four golden cores in his hand, looking at the remaining three Tianxin school disciples with a smile from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Haha, it looks like it is still Tianxin school. The disciples are more aware of current affairs."

Hearing this, Wu Feng looked at him with a gloomy expression, without saying anything.

"Brother! Let's fight with him! Even if we die, we must die on the way to battle!"

At this moment, the disciple who had been talking to Wu Feng just now suddenly drew out a long sword and said solemnly to Wu Feng.

The corner of Wu Feng's mouth twitched, and he stood there with a gloomy expression, without speaking.

"Brother?"

The man was taken aback and looked at Wu Feng and called out.

Only in the next moment, he was just like everyone else, his body was squeezed by a burst of extremely powerful demonic energy, and instantly turned into bursts of blood mist.

His golden core also slowly floated out of the blood mist and landed on the hands of the demon race.

Smelling the **** smell in the air, Wu Feng's mouth twitched, and then he bowed his fist to the demons, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am willing to surrender!"

"Brother Wu Feng, you!"

At this moment, the remaining Tianxin School disciple's expression was shocked, and he looked at him with shocked expression on his face.

Wu Feng looked at this disciple, his expression instantly furious, and he said angrily: "Are you cultivating to die?! If you surrender, you can live!"

Listening to Wu Feng's words, this disciple's expression was stagnant, and after taking a look at Wu Feng, the respect in his eyes disappeared.

He shook his head slightly, waved his palm, and a spirit sword fell into his hand.

"The monks of my generation did not cultivate for death, but if there is no distinction between righteousness and evil in their hearts, how is it different from beasts!"

He shook his head, glanced at the spirit sword in his hand, and muttered in a low voice.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the demon in front of him, and shouted coldly: "Come on!"

laugh!

At the moment his voice fell, a spirit sword penetrated his heart directly from behind him, and spread from his chest.

He stared in disbelief, and slowly turned his head to look at Wu Feng who was aside.

Wu Feng looked at him, his face twitched slightly, and then he said coldly: "A person who knows the current affairs is a handsome, junior!"

At the moment when the voice fell, Wu Feng's spirit sword spread out an astonishing sword intent.

This sword intent shuttled through this disciple's body, and in just an instant, this disciple had already lost his breath of life.

Then, Wu Feng raised his wrist, held the spirit sword, and lightly stabbed the disciple's dantian, directly taking out the disciple's golden core.

After taking it out, he put away his spirit sword, held the golden core in both hands, slowly knelt down to the demon in front of him, and said with a trembling voice, "I wish to return!"

"interesting."

The Mozu looked at Wu Feng's trembling body, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured.

Then, with a light wave of his wrist, the golden core also fell into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head unhurriedly and said to a maid on the side: "Here it is."

"Yes!"

The maid said in response, and then raised her hand, a blood-colored pill came out directly and landed in front of Wu Feng.

"After eating it, you will be able to gain stronger power to work for me."

One hand of this demon was on the side of the sedan chair, supporting his chin, looking at Wu Feng, and said with a light smile.

"power……"

Listening to the words of the Demon Race, Wu Feng's eyes lit up and he muttered.

While speaking, he already lowered his head and took the pill in his hand.

Then, a picture of Li Zhe holding Liu Ruxin comforting appeared in his mind. His expression was horizontal and he swallowed the pill in one mouthful!

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