Chapter 11: The Mysterious Formation of the Cave

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Shrugging, Lin Feng was very straightforward.

"I don't practice any skills!"

His words were just a casual prevarication, but the other party was very interested.

"Oh, come here and let me take a look!"

The sparkle in this man's eyes was frightening, and Lin Feng retreated subconsciously.

"It's my fault, it's my fault. Did it scare you?"

Lin Feng did not dare to be careless about unknown people in unknown places.

"A little!"

After seeing the scenery from high places, Lin Feng could not hold back the opponent's momentum, but in terms of mentality, he could still talk on an equal footing.

"Boy, are you really not afraid of me?"

Lin Feng's calm performance made the strange old man change his tone.

"You are locked up, why should I be afraid of you?"

The strange old man smiled strangely and looked Lin Feng up and down, trying to see through him.

The chains clattered, and red light flashed away.

"Old guy, please be quiet!"

A grumpy voice came from above, and the strange old man raised his head. Only then did Lin Feng see his face clearly. This man's face was filled with a kind of evil desire, making people feel inexplicably irritable just by looking at it.

As the other party looked dissatisfied, evil desires surged, and inexplicable power was transmitted upwards.

"You'd better not do anything unnecessary. There's a preaching conference being held in Qianshan. It's making things difficult for me. What can I do?"

This middle-aged male voice was somewhat in awe of the strange old man and took the initiative to submit to him.

Standing a few steps away, Lin Feng felt the power slowly withdrawing into the strange old man's body.

Subconsciously looking at the ground aside, Wan Gui transformed into Lin Feng and shook his head! Looking at the candlelight again, many flame demons flew out of the candlelight and rushed towards me.

Thump thump thump!

Staggering back, sweating profusely, Lin Feng looked at the strange old man with fear, then stubbornly looked at the ground and the candlelight. This time, there was no abnormality.

The other party was also looking at him with a deep expression.

"It's okay for you to tell me where this person is from!"

"How do I know this? However, he was brought here from Baishui Lake by his senior brother. He should be a nearby fisherman."

Lin Feng has been through a lot in the past few days. He has not changed his clothes and is dressed like a typical fisherman.

"White Water Lake? That Longan three hundred miles east?"

"yes!"

The voice above didn't want to say more, but the strange old man was suddenly dissatisfied.

"Huh? When did you start cherishing words like gold?"

"The capture of Han Jiao this time has resulted in the loss of a lot of good men. The ancestor is not happy. You'd better not get into trouble."

Lin Feng didn't quite understand the conversation between the two. The strange old man looked at him and continued to smile horribly.

I'm afraid this person has some serious illness, he's just laughing his ass off!

Feeling disgusted, Lin Feng unconsciously came up with this idea!

Being imprisoned here, I can still laugh. If I am such a master, what ancestor can't offend me?

The more he looked at this smile, the more unhappy Lin Feng felt, and he began to curse in his heart, blaming the old man for his smile shrinking and his expression becoming wonderful.

Isn't this old guy just stupid because he was imprisoned? He can only giggle?

Maybe you can take pleasure in suffering and force yourself to smile.

No one is seen above, does he have to pretend?

Lin Feng was talking to himself and fell into endless arguments. The strange old man gradually became normal and turned into an appreciative person.

The evil desire flowing through his body seeped into the ground and disappeared.

"When the people you teach go out, some of them will die, so forget it!"

The voice above sounded again, extremely tired.

In his heart, Lin Feng kept scolding the strange old man in front of him, not using a single curse word, but not a single good word.

I don't know how long it took before Lin Feng stopped talking to him. I don't know what happened, but the person in front of me was looking at him.

"Old man, are you sick?" Lin Feng tightened his clothes and took a few steps back.

"If you want to devour the world, how can you be cruel and unethical? Don't you understand the meaning of blood rivers?" Was the other party talking to the person in the air?

After a long time of no response, Lin Fengfeng cursed: "What are you talking about, what bullshit blood river?"

"Good and evil are at odds with each other. The great road is mine, but the lonely shadow does not last long. There should not be only ghost ways in the world!"

Regardless of the identity of the other party, this sentence aroused great recognition from Lin Feng.

"Boy, are you willing to learn from me?"

What's the point?

You are so arrogant about learning the Tao. People are just ants in the world. Who dares to pretend to learn the Tao from you?

As soon as Lin Feng's sarcastic expression started, he was interrupted.

"Don't want to learn? It's not up to you."

The ground beneath his feet melted away silently, and Lin Feng fell down.

This person has such a strong moral character. I have a clear sword heart, but I can still be influenced by him in this way. Who can refuse his proposal for an ordinary person?

The other party has a magical ability that makes people want to contradict him and make them feel bored!

I have also seen Master's sword defeat all kinds of magic. How can this person moisturize things without making a sound?

The tragic scene nearby broke Lin Feng's thoughts.

This is?

This was a scene from hell, and Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh. When he was practicing in seclusion in Jiange, what illusion had he not seen?

Does the Blood River Sect have such a strange place, the Paradise of Cave Heaven?

He had no fear, wandering ghosts were screaming, and the dark red sky was heavy and low, making it depressing.

Moving forward, he tramples on dry bones!

There are still flesh and blood residues on the skeleton, and there are wisps of black gas!

"This is real?"

He squatted on the ground to check, looking up into the distance.

When did the Blood River Sect have such a cave?

In the distant sky, the mother-in-law's clothes are fluttering, standing in the wind.

Black blood flowed on the ground, and black smoke emitted from the densely packed corpses. It disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into ghostly energy, which was absorbed by her.

At first glance, she is indeed extremely enchanting. Realizing that it was her, Lin Feng looked back, wanting to avoid her, so he changed direction.

The vegetation here is dyed a dark red, the river is normal, and occasionally small animals can be seen with red eyes.

This place is suitable for ghost monks.

The midwife kept her eyes closed, and she didn't open them until Lin Feng walked far away.

I thought this place was just barren of life, but when Lin Feng passed through a forest, the world ahead suddenly opened up.

The huge city was crawling on the ground. There were many people going out of the city, and everyone had evil blood in their bodies.

Blood River Sect!

There are three big bloody characters above the city gate.

Not quite right. Zangxuan Temple has been guarding the Blood River Sect for thousands of years. Does Zangxuan Temple know this place well?

Thinking back carefully, Lin Feng didn't know if the White Water Sword Sect knew about this place.

Originally he wanted to go into the city to explore, but after getting closer, he discovered that there was a strange old man about two feet tall sitting on the city gate tower, who was the one who wanted him to learn Taoism.

This man was leaning on the Taishi chair, his tall body connected to the city wall, and the rich aura of the underworld gathered here from all over the city and was absorbed by him.

Everyone entering the city paused and saluted the strange old man. He seemed to be dead and imprisoned at the top of the city. Thinking of the way he was imprisoned by eight chains, Lin Feng thought about it and decided to avoid it. Far away.

He turned around and left. The half-dead strange old man looked at his back with gleaming eyes. The blood demon appeared silently at the top of the city.

"Master, this person's origin is unknown!"

"Unknown origin? I think he is very innocent!"

The voice sounded like it came from hell. The strange old man didn't even move his face, and he didn't know what he was planning with his bulging fish eyes.

"It is rumored that this person is probably Lin Feng, the young master of the White Water Sword Sect..."

The blood demon told all about Lin Feng's experience of being identified in Zangxuan Temple, vividly recreating the scene at that time. By the way, he also talked about how the Silver Dragon King was hunted down and the Tianlong Secret Box was snatched away.

Lin Feng's back became farther and farther away, and the two people on the city wall fell into a deep silence.

"Find the Tianlong Secret Box for me!"

"I want to accept him as my disciple!"

"Tell Xuehe, if he doesn't agree, he will have to kill me!"

After saying this, the strange old man closed his eyes, and the rich ghost energy entered his body. He didn't know whether he was suffering or enjoying it.

Feeling a little worried, Lin Feng looked back and found that the city was shrouded in the illusion of a huge bloody man.

This person feeds on the blood, resentment, and hostility of the people in the city, and he is probably on the verge of entering the divine realm. If Holy Monk Baolong doesn't know, Zangxuan Temple may be in real danger.

The Blood River Emperor became a god after attaining enlightenment and lived deep in the netherworld. Although he said he became a god, he was actually a ghost and may not be able to live in the human world. Could this person be the real means of the Blood River Sect to suppress the human world? No, I have to pass on the information.

The strange old man looked like he was dying, his flesh and blood body was extremely real, he should be a human being.

After passing through another forest, there was a sudden light ahead, and another city appeared.

This city is no different from the previous ones, except that the enchanting nun is dancing around the strange old man. The evil energy in the city gathers in his body through the city wall, and is extracted by the nun and absorbed into his body.

this?

This is real, not a fantasy?

Even though he was special, Lin Feng had to doubt himself.

The section of road we just turned back was not even half a mile long. The distance between the two huge cities was so small that they could be seen at a glance.

Could it be that this is a formation, and these woods are the key to the transformation of the formation?

People entering the city also paid tribute to the strange old man. People were not surprised by the hot and explicit dance of the birth-mother, and no one gave her a second glance.

On the road of cultivation, Patriarch Xuehe was so willing to become a green-haired turtle?

As soon as this idea came out, Lin Feng shocked himself. He knew that there was Tao Yun around the strange old man, which could affect people's minds invisibly.

As if he had discovered the secret, he was no longer afraid and ran all the way to the city wall to observe the people coming and going.

But he was confused again.

At first glance, these people are human beings who practice ghost skills. Their eyes are lively and their auras are complex. They salute with respect and their actions are simple. No one is perfunctory.

If not for his influence, why?

Lin Feng began to think. The strange old man opened his eyes and looked at him slowly like a god. The birth-mother also stopped dancing and looked at Lin Feng, a little surprised.

"Gee, little one, we are really destined!" Blood lotuses bloomed in the sky, and she swayed with grace as she stepped down barefoot.

"Old guy, is this our junior brother?"

Gently holding up Lin Feng's chin, caressing and examining her teasingly, the birth-mother looked at the strange old man.

The opponent was unprepared, and Lin Feng didn't have enough attack power. Observing Jisheng Po at close range gave him a chill.

Under such a charming skin, there lives an old witch, no matter how you think about it, it makes people shudder.

"Yes, in so many years, he is the first person to curse me non-stop when we first meet him."

With a raised brow, the birth mother turned back and stared at Lin Feng. The distance was so close that Lin Feng had to lean back slightly.

"So, do you think he can be unaffected?"

The strange old man just nodded and said no more.

"Do you know his identity?" These words were full of warning. It was strange that the old man still didn't speak.

"Hmph, if you look away, Blood River will kill you."

The mother-in-law said this and flew out carrying Lin Feng.