Zhu Yanzhen's various fierce legends about Jiang Feng, the little demon patrolling the mountains, had begun to circulate, and naturally Jiang Feng came to the mountain patrol hall without any challenge or even harassment.

It was the first time for Weng Qian to see the large hall of the Ancestral God Mountain, and the momentum of the mountain patrol hall made her feel terrified.

In front of the hall, there is a stone statue of a two-headed giant demon, a red-feathered Dapeng on the left, fluttering its wings and ready to fly, and a green-scaled python on the right, coiled and tangled, all of them have a state of staring.

"What kind of demon is this, why haven't you heard of it, are they two of your ancestral gods and demon kings?" Feeling that the stone statue in front of him might come to life at any time, Weng Qian couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart and asked.

Jiang Feng stopped and glanced back at Weng Qian, and said lightly: "The slave of the little demon is not qualified to know the existence of such an ancient giant demon. ”

"Slave!" Weng Qian silently recited this humiliating word in her heart, and her face was blue and white for a while.

Still stunned, follow me into the hall to ask for an errand. Jiang Feng didn't care about the feelings of the female disciple of the inner sect behind him, and stepped up the ninety-nine-eighty-one steps alone.

Weng Qian's face flushed, and she could only keep up, her breath in her body was disordered, her mana could not be condensed, and her qi and blood were exhausted, so she could only bow her head.

At the entrance of the mountain patrol hall, at the end of the eighty-one steps of green jade and white jade, at first glance it was the head of a monster, with long gray-black eyebrows, scarlet eyes, and a twisted and deformed hideous demon face, especially on both sides of the huge mouth that turned into an entrance portal, there were forty-nine sharp machetes, like the sharp teeth that tore apart the prey, revealing infinite killing intentions.

Although she was not so frightened that she couldn't move forward, this kind of pomp and circumstance also made Weng Qianhua, who didn't have much experience in real combat methods, lose her face, and finally couldn't help but grab the corner of Jiang Feng's clothes, as if a drowning person had grasped a life-saving straw, and refused to let go.

Weng Qian's closeness almost didn't fall into Jiang Feng's arms.

Woman, what a curse!

After this thought was generated in his mind, the beautiful illusion was stifled before it was born, and Jiang Feng even felt that his state of mind had broken through, as if some mysterious emotions were integrated into the cold-blooded killing, and it was inexplicable.

In a sense, Jiang Feng is actually just a teenager in his teens, ignorant of the affairs of men and women, but he has suppressed his instinct after ten years of bloody killing, and Xiang Dao's heart is extremely firm, so he can not take women like Weng Qian seriously.

After passing through the long passage, I saw a little demon patrolling around the corner.

After showing the waist card of the little demon patrolling the mountain, Jiang Feng took Weng Qian and continued to move forward, jinru the inner hall of the mountain patrol hall.

In a row of long cases in the inner hall, there is a nine-headed demon, holding a pen in his hand, writing official documents on bamboo slips, several times busier than usual.

"This is my waist card, the number is 1456, I want to apply for a change of mountain or vacation. Jiang Feng walked up to a little demon who was dealing with paperwork and said in a deep voice.

"Don't you see I'm busy? No time, slow down...... Number 1456, this is the number of the little demon who patrolled the mountains ten years ago. The little demon who was handling the paperwork put aside the bamboo slip in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Feng in surprise.

"Is there any problem? The branch mountain I am holding on to has been occupied by the Ruyi Gate, and I just want to find a new place to settle and rub it off. Jiang Feng was very low-key, showing a rare kind smile.

"The mountain occupied by Ruyimen is Langshan, our ancestral god and little demon, including the thirteen leaders of the big and small, are not all wiped out, it turns out that there is still you as a survivor, it is not simple, no wonder you can be mixed in the cannon fodder battlefield for ten years without dying. The little demon replied while looking at Weng Qian behind Jiang Feng, and seemed to see that this woman was not an ordinary captive.

"Then do you think I'm on vacation or transferred to other mountains to patrol the mountains?" Jiang Feng asked patiently.

"I'm just a small clerk, and I don't have the power to decide, but the command office has come to approve it, saying that it is this large-scale attack of the Daomen, our Ancestral God Mountain has lost nine branching mountains in just one day, and we haven't found the surviving mountain patrol demon, it seems that you are the only one, you go to Lord Hu Tai Sui, he will look for you to understand the situation and decide whether you will take a vacation or continue to fight. The little demon explained while staring at Jiang Feng with interest, as if he wanted to see the difference between Jiang Feng and the other mountain patrol demons.

Helplessly, Jiang Feng's aura was hidden very deeply, and the monsters who were not at the level of the group of demon commanders couldn't detect the monstrous murderous aura in Jiang Feng's bones at all.

Under the guidance of this little demon, Jiang Feng walked into the command office and met Chen Qingzhi, the leader of the tiger demon known as Tai Sui.

Although Chen Qingyi's demon power is not as thorough as that of the demon king, a tiger roar has also killed a hundred disciples alive, and with one enemy and thousand, he single-handedly held the head of the mountain for three days and one night, leaving behind the reputation of the lonely tiger king, which was recited by the demons.

Jiang Feng knew the majesty of Hu Tai Sui, and left Weng Qian outside the door, but as soon as he entered the inner room, he still underestimated Chen Qingzhi's domineering.

The tiger is the king of all beasts, although the tiger demon Chen Qingzhi does not have the terrifying demon power of the demon king, but the innate tiger power is enough to deter the demon leaders of the same level, not to mention that Jiang Feng is only a little demon who has been cultivating for ten years after all, how can he compare to the tiger demon Tai Sui, who has been fighting for nearly a hundred years.

Glared at by Hu Tai Sui's brown and yellow tiger eyes, Jiang Feng felt a fishy wind blowing around, a chill rushed to his face, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and his body was like the bowstring of a full moon involuntarily tensed, like a great enemy of life and death.

Chen Qingzhi's huge tiger head nodded, very satisfied with the performance of Jiang Feng's little demon, and even admired it a little.

In other words, he is an ordinary mountain patrol demon, but he is afraid that he will be unstable under the majesty of such a roaring mountain forest, and even fart and urine.

"The little demon Ding Busan, who is in charge of the paperwork, has given me a brief introduction to your situation, ten years of little demons, especially the ten years of little demons who are fighting against the front-line cannon fodder battlefield of Daomen, you can be regarded as unique, you have the capital to be proud, sit. Chen Qingzhi pointed to an animal skin chair in front of him and motioned for Jiang Feng to sit down.

"Thank you Tai Sui. Jiang Feng was not humble and sat down.

In the demon clan, strength is respected, and the red tape of the world is superfluous, too humble, but it is easy to make people jealous and cause trouble.

"You elaborated on the details of the Ruyi Gate's attack on the mountain, why is it that only your little demon will escape?" Chen Qingzhi's eyes flickered, although he saw that Jiang Feng was not as good as an ordinary mountain patrol demon, and even knew that the beautiful woman outside the door was a disciple of the Dao Sect who was captured by Jiang Feng on the battlefield, but he was still suspicious.

In just one day, the Ancestral God Demon Mountain lost nearly ten mountains in a row, and none of the little demons survived, including even several leaders with brilliant achievements, and the defense line of the outer mountains has been completely torn apart, which is a major defeat that has not been seen in nearly ten years.

Faced with the suspicion of the tiger demon Tai Sui, Jiang Feng did not feel the slightest cramped and uneasy, and lightly said the detailed process of the Ruyi Gate sacrificing the Ruyi Sect, sweeping the mountain, and slaughtering the demons, but he understated the experience of breaking through the three inner disciples