In the wilderness mountain, Wan Long, the helmsman of the three gates and nine rudders of the Seven Killing Sect, looked gloomy.
"That remnant is indeed hiding in Wuji Gate!"
A silver-masked subordinate in front of Wan Long bowed and said: "The order follower sent back a message saying that his cultivation level has broken through the soul realm."
Wan Long whispered to himself, "Soul Refining Realm! Pei Feng! Wind!"
On the side, the Nine Finger Swordsman guessed what Wan Long was thinking, "Brother Wan, do you suspect that Feng is that child?"
Wan Long said: "His age, cultivation, and name are all right. How many soul-refining realm monks in their twenties are there in this world?"
The Nine-fingered Swordsman's face was livid, and his silver teeth were shattered, "This kid actually accepted his own blood-killing order under our noses."
"That's why he killed the seven members of the Blood Killing Order in the secret room."
At this point, the two of them had already determined the identity of Killer Feng.
Jiujian said: "No wonder we haven't been able to find him for so many years. We always thought that the gods could not break through the golden elixir realm, but unexpectedly the Wuji Sect forcibly improved the cultivation level for this child."
After the Nine Finger Swordsman finished speaking, a faint murderous intention emerged from his body.
Wan Long said solemnly: "You and I were both involved in that operation back then. The growth rate of these remnants is too alarming, and we can't miss this time."
The two couldn't help but recall the scene of chasing Linghu and the child ten thousand miles ago. If the transformed spirit fox hadn't been faster than them, how could the cause of this disaster have been buried for ten years.
The Nine-fingered Swordsman sneered: "This kid doesn't know the heights of the world. Since he has come to die, I will personally send him on his way to settle the old incident."
The city of Yuzhou in the Shang Dynasty is still full of flowers. The flames of war on the border are far less than the emperor's feet.
A man walked in from a remote drug store in the city. He was handsome and dressed in green clothes, which made him even more handsome and handsome.
The drug store owner glanced at the young man and said casually, "What herbs does this young man need?"
The young man just stared at the drug store owner with a playful expression.
The boss used his spiritual power to detect the young man's whole body in an imperceptible manner, but did not find the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on the young man's body, and he immediately became vigilant. He knew that the person in front of him was no ordinary person.
"Boss, even if you haven't seen my face, you should know my Tsing Yi."
Qingyi, in his twenties, with cultivation beyond the realm of golden elixir. Several words overlapped in the boss's mind at the same time. He immediately came to a startling conclusion.
"Are you——Feng?"
Pei Feng smiled lightly and said, "Boss, you're fine."
Pei Feng deliberately showed his true identity to others, which was more confusing than a silver mask.
The drug store owner's face suddenly lost his calmness. The story of the killer Feng Zhushen has long been spread within the Seven Kills Sect. The boss immediately gave Pei Feng a monk's gift.
"Hey, boss, get up quickly. Why are you so estranged from me today?"
The drug store owner bowed and said, "I used to be blind to the true God, but now how dare I lose my etiquette in front of the God Killer. Please wait a moment, I will send a message to Hall Master Hou."
Pei Feng waved his hand and said, "No, I'm here to find you."
"Find me?"
"The boss must also know that I received two tokens in the main helm last time. God-killing orders are easy to do, but blood-killing orders are hard to find. There is still no news about the boy from the Goddess clan. So that's why I came here. To get some information about him from you."
The boss immediately understood what Pei Feng meant. "I was the first to receive the order from the boy from the God race. Ling Hua was the one who issued the white kill order. I called her here too."
Pei Feng nodded slightly.
After being summoned, the boss added: "If you have any questions, just ask, I will tell you everything I know."
Pei Feng said: "Who was the person who issued the white killing order at that time?"
It is a taboo of the Seven Kills Sect to reveal the information of the person who has issued the order. The boss pondered for a moment before replying: "He is a monk from the Soul-Eating Sect."
As expected.
Then the boss revealed all the information about the white kill order.
What he said was far less than what was written in the Blood Killing Order. The only information Pei Feng wants to get from here is the identity of the person who issued the order.
While talking, Ling Hua walked out of the back hall.
"See Master Feng."
Pei Feng looked at Ling Hua with a smile, "From now on, you will be my commander."
Ling Hua suddenly felt dizzy. I suspected that I heard wrongly.
"Ling Hua, go to the back hall to hold a banquet. I will stay here today."
"It's my lord!"
Ling Hua took three steps followed by two and rushed back to the back hall, crying with joy.
"Xiaoqian, how can you keep a man's heart with your little ability? I knew you would fall out of favor one day."
Not long after, Pei Feng walked into the back hall. The boss immediately passed the news to Hall Master Hou.
A banquet has been set up in the most luxurious secret room in Hall Thirteen. The beauty Ling Hua came out of the bath, covered her body with gauze and stood at the table to serve her.
Pei Feng drank slowly and carefully alone. After three glasses of wine, he felt a warm feeling in his stomach.
"Good wine."
Ling Hua said in a charming voice: "This is the Qingcheng brew that Hall Master Hou entertains his distinguished guests."
Pei Feng stared at Ling Hua for a moment. The woman's pink face was shy, but she had a charming look that could be picked up by anyone. The expression on his face is just right.
Pei Feng patted his thigh and said, "Come and sit down. I have something to ask you."
Ling Hua leaned against the human body, and when his elastic buttocks came into contact with Master Feng's body, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. He looked like an unexperienced little chick.
Ling Hua's feeling of being flattered was not all an act. The Lord Feng holding her was a God-killer. Looking at the entire world of cultivation, this kind of young genius is unique. The wind was willing to visit her, which was a beautiful thing that she could not even dream of.
"A white kill token can be upgraded to a blood kill token in the end." Pei Feng seemed to be talking to himself or telling Ling Hua.
"I can still complete the God-killing Order. But I can't kill a little golden elixir monk." Pei Feng said while his eyes narrowed and glanced at the delicate body of the beauty in his arms.
"What beautiful curves."
Ling Hua suddenly felt his breathing quicken.
She couldn't help but bury her head completely in the young adult's arms. Both hands groped Pei Feng's body uncontrollably.
"Sir, I heard that there is a spirit fox protecting that child, otherwise he would have become a dead soul under your sword."
Pei Feng chuckled, "As long as I find him, even if the Tribulation Beast protects him, I can still take his head." Pei Feng gently touched the soft flesh of Ling Hua's waist, and Ling Hua's body Weak and boneless.
"If you can serve me happily today, I will share with you 20% of the reward from the blood killing order."
Lord Feng is indeed so generous.
Ling Hua said angrily: "How dare you, little slave, accept a reward for nothing?" After pondering for a moment, Ling Hua lowered his voice and said, "Sir, I know something about the child from the God Clan that is not on the token."
"Oh?" Pei Feng caressed Ling Hua's pretty face, "I really didn't choose the wrong person."
