The Yaoren Sect is located on the southern border of the world of mortals. There are no more than five Taoist forces here, but Yang Feng and others immediately noticed something was wrong when they walked on the street.
Along the way, there were only a few people around, and every once in a while I met someone with a strange appearance.
"Is this what you said?"
A monk in blue shirt who looked like a minotaur spoke to a female monk with fluffy ears.
"Otherwise? Do you have a better way to sneak in?"
These two people were Yang Feng and Li Hanxi, and behind them were Rao Yixue and others.
"Ahem! No, this costume is too weird, isn't it?"
Yang Feng has a pair of horns on his head, which makes him look majestic.
"Hush! The people from the Demonic Cult are here."
At Li Hanxi's reminder, Yang Feng looked into the distance.
Sure enough, a group of nondescript weirdos came towards them.
"Brother, look at those people, are they the new species created by our leader?"
Although the Yaoren Sect ranks 500th among the three thousand mortal sects, it is still an authentic sect. Most of the mortals in the area under his jurisdiction have been absorbed by him as disciples.
If Li Hanxi hadn't asked Yang Feng and others to change their makeup in advance, they might have been abducted by the demon sect's disciples before they even got here.
"Why do you question the leader's strength? Or are you doing that bad habit again?"
"Senior brother, go take a look. We can also find two people to serve you, right?"
The demon disciple who spoke looked like a pig demon. Although his pig eyes were small, his sight was not bad. From a distance of more than three feet, he still noticed Yang Feng and his group.
"Just this once!"
The leader, Senior Brother, is a little stronger, but his skin looks like
Awesome Hulk.
"Over there, it seems that there are disciples of the Demon Sect approaching us."
Fan Du was the first to react.
He pointed at the crowd moving towards them not far away.
"In a moment, everyone will do as I said before, otherwise it will not be my fault if the secret is exposed."
Li Hanxi once again reminded them that those approaching them were the disciples of the Yaoren Sect.
"You don't need to pretend to be a good person."
Jingyi retorted.
"Ahem! People are coming, everyone, pay attention."
Li Hanxi glared at Yang Feng and ignored Jingyi's words.
"Hey! Little Piggy, are your pig eyes still useful? But what kind of species are these? Bull-headed and horse-faced? Little Rabbit, does the leader want to build a zoo?"
good! Li Hanxi asked everyone to pretend to be animals.
The disciple who was called Little Piggy by the master brother had a flattering smile on his face. The leader, the master brother, pushed the pig face away from him with a look of disgust.
"Are you from the cult leader's sect?"
No matter how the leader Hulk asked, Li Hanxi always answered fluently.
"New species, no branches yet."
Yang Feng looked at the person with caution. He couldn't sense the cultivation level of these disciples?
Through his spiritual perception, Yang Feng discovered that these people, led by the "Hulk", had the cultivation level of the second step in the world of mortals. The other monks had almost no cultivation level.
"In the physical body, they practice the Art of Transforming All Spirits into Demons. At the same time, they also transform a body of cultivation. They focus on cultivating the physical body. They are taking the path of perfecting the physical body."
Li Hanxi's words made Yang Feng's eyes light up. He specialized in cultivating the physical body? Does the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Transformation Technique still have this effect? But Yang Feng soon felt relieved.
Having cultivation means that he
They still have consciousness, and they have not completely demonized those without cultivation. It is estimated that their consciousness has been almost wiped out.
The master brother of Yaoren Cult walked closer and looked at a few people, and suddenly noticed something. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Feng handed over a cup of tea with a smile.
After digesting Rao Fenghua's memories, he discovered something interesting, the Ecstasy Soup, which was his newly acquired skill.
Brother Hulk did not take the tea from Yang Feng, but he licked his dry lips under the exposure of the weather.
Finally, he couldn't bear the thirst, so he took the tea from Yang Feng and drank it in one gulp.
Yang Feng's operation stunned everyone except Li Hanxi.
Li Hanxi's face was a little twitching. She was sweating at Yang Feng's bold move. You must know that this is the territory of the Yaoren Cult.
If the green-skinned man in front of them found out what was in the tea, they would all be doomed.
"Hiccup! Is there any more?"
Brother Hulk hiccupped and scratched his head.
The whole audience collapsed.
"Brother, is this tea that delicious?"
The pig brother from before, after seeing Brother Hulk, wanted a second drink after drinking one cup, so he approached and asked.
"not bad!"
In fact, this was mainly due to Yang Feng's good tea skills. At the same time, he guessed Brother Hulk's hobbies and specially made him a cup of green tea.
"You, also get a few drinks for each of our brothers here."
Xiaozhuzi walked closer and patted Yang Feng.
Depend on!
There's a strong smell of garlic. It's been a while since this guy brushed his teeth.
Yang Feng almost showed his dislike on his face.
"Okay! There's an inn ahead. Let's go there and have a rest. I'll make a few cups of green tea for you by the way."
Poor Yang Feng felt disgusted in his heart and his face
But he had to apologize and laugh.
He led everyone to an inn, but the Hongchen guest in this inn had long since disappeared, and the table where guests were received was covered with dust.
"Ahem!"
After how long they had been gone, Yang Feng felt that the Yaoren Cult was not as simple as it seemed.
"Well, Han Xi asked a few people to come over and help."
Still the original recipe, familiar taste.
Li Hanxi was very reluctant and asked her to be the master of the sect, probably Yang Feng.
Under Yang Feng's loving education, dozens of cups of green tea were displayed in front of everyone.
"Hiccup, it feels so good! It tastes delicious!"
After drinking all the green tea in the cup, there was still a look on his face that was still unfinished.
"As for that? It's obviously the ecstasy soup."
Li Hanxi didn't know what formula Yang Feng had added to the green tea, so that the group of people taught by the demon were still unsatisfied.
Li Hanxi curled her lips disdainfully.
After seeing everyone drink the green tea, Yang Feng's eyes showed a gleam.
After muttering a few words, a group of people all fell to the ground.
"What's going on? They were all so lively just now, why are they all down now?"
Jingyi looked dull.
"Add the medicine, Rao Fenghua put the medicine in the green tea."
Rao Yixue exclaimed.
"Tch! The little guy is fighting with me. Xiaolu, get up now and report on your work."
Yang Feng can now easily sense that among the fallen disciples of the Yaoren Cult, their senior brother still has a relatively strong self-awareness, while the consciousness of the others has basically been wiped out.
"Where is the leader now?"
Yang Feng's first question was because he came to the Demon Cult this time to find the leader and get rid of the negative impact of the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Transformation Technique.
"At the Demon Sacrifice Peak."
Listen to the sacrifice
Yang Feng did not have an extreme reaction to the Demon Peak. Li Hanxi frowned on the side. The Demon Sacrifice Peak represented the belief of the Demon Cult.
Rumor has it that the Yaoren Sect’s secret to transforming all spirits into demons comes from this place.
"Do you know about Demon Sacrifice Peak?"
Among the fragments of the soul digested by Yang Feng, no information about the Demon Sacrifice Peak was read.
"I also accidentally learned about the origin of the Monster Cult."
