"I am the number one sect of the Demonic Path. All of them eat human flesh alive and consume human blood alive. If you don't believe it, look at it." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he swept the ground and released the Mountain Shaking Technique and Thirst Drink.
Suddenly, mud armor and blood streaks covered his whole body, making him look very scary.
"In our Hehuan Sect, the job titles are all based on how many people you eat. The more people you eat, the higher your status. Our sect leader is a big demon who eats people all the time."
"really?!"
“Really, the house is made of bones.”
"Awesome." Shen Kuangdao believed it: "Tell me your conditions."
"I want you to help us win the championship." Lin Feng took back his skills and put on new clothes: "In return, I promise you to enter the Star Cave."
"...You also need to help me bring something from the cave."
"what."
"My master's relic, a skill."
"make a deal."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement. If you want the horse to run, you have to give it grass. Everyone trades fairly and no one suffers. Win-win cooperation is the long-term sustainable path.
Shen Kuangdao said no more and took Lin Feng and the others to the City Lord's Mansion.
Only the octopus monster stayed in place, gently stroking the recorder, and finally made a few new friends, and in a blink of an eye, they were separated from each other.
Busy, please be busy...
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Binhai City, City Lord's Mansion, a magnificent building.
The four of them, Lin Feng, followed Shen Kuangdao, turning left and right, and finally arrived at an ancestral hall. In the ancestral hall, incense smoke curled up, and in front of them was a solemn main hall.
There are many tablets in the hall, and a large incense burner as tall as one person is placed in front of the hall.
Shen Kuangdao took a three-finger-thick incense candle, lit it silently, and inserted it into the furnace. A trace of sadness suddenly flashed across his originally resolute and serious face.
When Lin Feng saw this, he also took incense to pay homage and bowed three times.
"My respected master has been immortalized for a long time, the city lord must not be sad."
"Alas, my master suffered a lifetime of hardships and died within a few days of good times. It's such a pity." Shen Kuangdao shook his head and pointed to the main hall: "If you don't say anything else, just go in."
Zhang Xiaojun and others also learned to burn incense and bow, and then entered the hall together.
The decoration in the hall is simple, with white silk hanging on the corners and all four walls painted black, which contrasts with the mahogany tablets and makes it look solemn and heavy.
Lin Feng looked around and his eyes fell on the top and largest tablet.
He was stunned and exclaimed: "Is it him!?"
Shen Kuangdao frowned, feeling unhappy: "What are you calling?"
"Don't be surprised, City Lord. I've seen this name before." Lin Feng found it unbelievable and pointed at the tablet and said, "Is 'Shen Zhongli' your master?"
"Yes." Shen Kuangdao said hesitantly: "Where did you see him?"
"A small temple, the specific location is unclear." Lin Feng knocked Zhang Xiaojun unconscious and rested in a small rural temple. That temple was Shen Zhongli's temple.
Shen Kuangdao waved his hand and said with an ugly face: "My master once quelled the rebellion of Wanhua Kingdom during his lifetime. In order to commemorate him, the people built many temples, but later, they were destroyed by that traitor."
"Who?" Lin Feng asked.
"The current national master, Shen Xiaoxiao, is also my junior sister."
Shen Kuangdao looked at Shen Zhongli's tablet for a long time and then said: "After that traitor became the national master, he claimed to be a lackey of the royal family. In order to consolidate the imperial power, he demolished temples all over the country."
"I thought she was just showing off, but who knew she was so ruthless that she wouldn't even spare Master's temple."
"I can't wait to kill such a villain to vent my anger."
"It's a pity that her cultivation level is only half a point weaker than mine, but she has master's endless skill inheritance. Even though she was surrounded and killed several times, she escaped."
Lin Feng thought of the dilapidated small temple and regretted: "We quelled the rebellion and taught two disciples in the transformation stage, but in the end they couldn't even keep their own incense."
No wonder Shen Kuangdao said that his master never lived a good life.
This is not a good day.
Obviously there will be another calamity after death...
Lin Feng couldn't help but think that Shen Zhongli was able to calculate that four of them would play "Night Stay in the Mountain Temple" after two thousand years, but he didn't know if he had calculated the calamity after his death.
"Stop talking, it's time to send you to the Star Cave." Shen Kuangdao took out a teleportation scroll and looked at Lin Feng: "Help me bring out Master's technique, and I will help you win the championship."
"Okay, what's the name of the technique?"
"Five body secrets."
"Okay." Lin Feng nodded and suddenly asked: "City Lord, you have learned the skills, do you want to clean up the house?"
"Do not ask."
Shen Kuangdao waved his hand and activated the scroll.
The next second, a bright light erupted, covering Lin Feng and the four of them.
The four people's vision went dark, and when they came to their senses again, they had arrived on a prairie.
The sun is shining and the sky is clear.
I don’t know what kind of grass here it is, but it grows even taller than Li Xiaoyun. Lin Feng stood in it, and the tip of the grass could touch his chin.
The wind blows, and there is a sea of green.
"Don't even move!"
Lin Feng shouted, and the other three people paid attention.
Zhang Xiaojun pushed aside a piece of grass and found Lin Feng: "What's wrong?"
"Be careful of being cut by grass blades, especially Xiaoyun." Lin Feng saw small barbs growing on the grass blades, which were like jagged teeth. You knew it without trying, and they must be extremely sharp.
"Let's go to the air first." Lin Feng suggested. "
"Sit on my flying magic weapon." Mo Fengchun threw out an oval leaf and lifted everyone up into the sky. Only then did everyone see the whole grassland.
Looking around, there is a fuzzy little black spot in the distance.
"What is that?" Lin Feng pointed at the small black dot and narrowed his eyes unconsciously: "Does it look like a stone house, or a hill?"
"You can't see clearly, it's too far away." Mo Fengchun shook his head and asked, "Zhang Xiaojun, you..."
"what are you doing!"
Zhang Xiaojun stuck his buttocks out and lay on the leaves. He breathed a sigh of relief and gently rubbed a small round mark on the leaf tip with his cuffs.
When he heard the sound, he pointed at the round mark and said: "Baoqi Pavilion, Mo Fengchun, don't you see, you are still a little rich woman?"
Baoqi Pavilion, similar to Xianyu Pavilion, is a luxury brand that sells magic weapons.
And compared to Xianyu Pavilion, Baoqi Pavilion is even better.
Mo Fengchun's face turned dark: "It's just a magic weapon, not many spiritual stones."
"How much is less?"
"Ahem, maybe a hundred thousand..."
"How many!?"
Everyone was stunned.
Lin Feng remembered that he had finally saved tens of thousands of spirit stones by killing Shen Qing. At that time, he thought he was rich, but Mo Fengchun's flying magic weapon cost hundreds of thousands.
This gap...
It turns out that Shen Qing is still an upright official.
"I hate the rich!" Zhang Xiaojun stood up and said viciously: "If it weren't for the high cost of forging weapons, I wouldn't play with talismans. Some people were born in Rome."
"Master gave this to me." Mo Fengchun continued to blush and punched Zhang Xiaojun: "Let's get down to business, look at that black spot, can you see what it is?"
"Hiss, it's so far." Zhang Xiaojun squinted and took out a talisman: "I'll give it a try."
