Ding Feng didn't know much about the magic of the Demon Gate, and the Nine Extremes Old Dao only occasionally mentioned that this Demon Gate was in the Southern Barbarians, and the barbarians were in the company, and most of the spells were fierce and evil, not similar to the Daomen, and the spells were based on the five elements of heaven and earth, but mainly the soul, blood, evil, and corpse of this kind of evil Dao demon law refining. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the magic of the Demon Gate is strange, there are very few people who refine the Yuan Shen, and most of them die under the third tribulation, because what the Demon Gate Technique is most afraid of is the pure yang such as heavenly thunder, heavenly fire, etc., and restrain the evil things that defile themselves, so they can only entrench in the Nanban, the poor countryside that these Daomen disdain to go.

Jiuji Lao Dao also briefly mentioned to Ding Feng that many Daomen monks are disgusted with the Demon Gate, so even if Ding Feng learns the magic of the Demon Gate in the future, he should not show off everywhere in Dongyang, maybe one day he will be found by someone to 'slay the demon and eliminate the demon', and his cultivation will be in vain.

Looking at the stiff corpse in front of him, Ding Feng couldn't help but secretly speak, although it was the first time he saw this demon gate refining corpse, but he also experienced the power of this zombie, not to mention that he was invulnerable, just like the martial arts golden bell jar, or the kind that has been practiced to a perfect situation, facing this refining corpse, unless it is a top martial arts master, it is almost impossible for other characters to escape in its hands.

Ding Feng was also secretly alarmed: "If it weren't for the fact that I wrapped a trace of hardware essence around the blade, the sharp power doubled, and the goods were careless by three points when they saw that it was just a mundane sword weapon, and I wouldn't have been able to get this blow." Ding Feng also secretly reflected, this almost took his life, and even reincarnation was saved, maybe he would be scattered, and there was really a great horror between life and death!

"If it weren't for my flash of inspiration, I might have lost my bones by now, or I might have been refined into a zombie. ”

Ding Feng lifted the charm on the zombie's head slightly, and when he saw the green-faced fanged face, he suddenly shivered, and felt a little chill in his body, but Liu Jingyuan and the others still fainted on the ground, if they stayed in this yin place for a long time, Ding Feng thought that he had aura protection, but except for Liu Jingyuan, the rest of the people did not have a deep martial arts true qi to protect the body, and they were invaded by yin qi, and maybe it would be a refining corpse after a hundred years.

Ding Feng quietly poured a trace of aura into Liu Jingyuan's body, and when he saw him frowning, he shook him after a few whispers: "Senior brother, senior brother, wake up! Wake up!"

Liu Jingyuan closed his eyes, listening to this voice was somewhat familiar, only then did he open his eyes dimly, instinctively sensing the cold here, his body trembled, and asked in a daze, "Senior brother, where are we?"

Ding Feng smiled bitterly twice and shook his head: "Senior brother, have you forgotten? We were swept away by a strange black wind, I don't know how long it took before I woke up, and when I saw that you didn't get up, senior brother, I came over to help." ”

At this time, Liu Jingyuan remembered everything, on the way to Bianliang, a black wind suddenly blew, overturning them and bringing them all over and blowing them to this gloomy ghost place, he looked around, and saw a few junior brothers, and the junior sister was also safe and sound, so he put his mind at ease and looked at Ding Feng, who was a little helpless: "This little junior brother's true qi cultivation is actually higher and more advanced than me? Alchemist really has such a great benefit? However, after all, he stayed in Black Dragon Pond all day long, without training, and there was one less decision at the critical moment." ”

Liu Jingyuan also rescued several Black Dragon Pool disciples one by one, and several Black Dragon Pool disciples didn't know what was going on, but when they saw Ding Feng also wake up, they didn't think much about it, they just thought that Liu Jingyuan rescued him first, and then saved everyone. Liu Jingyuan didn't mention it, Ding Feng naturally wouldn't break it, he smiled in his heart, touched the cloth bag on his waist, but complained a little: "These corpse mosquitoes are not easy to do, what if these mosquitoes turn to me after they are released, don't capsize in this kind of gutter!"

Although he didn't know how precious a refining corpse was in the eyes of the Demon Gate monk, Ding Feng thought to himself, this refining corpse is also a means of saving his life, leaving a back hand here, maybe he will use it.

"Senior brother, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's hurry back to the right path, so as not to miss the day of the Immortal Ascension Conference. ”

Several senior brothers naturally agreed, this is a yin land that can breed zombies, even they feel the cold, you must know that as long as the martial artist cultivates the true qi, he can not invade the cold and heat, but in this extremely yin land, the ubiquitous yin qi, as long as it is a breath of people who are still alive, they will also shiver with cold.

Liu Jingyuan was also a little frightened, although there was a little less anger here, but there was nothing abnormal, after comforting himself for a few words, he made up his mind, as the leader of the disciples of Black Dragon Pond, he couldn't show his timid side: "Okay, hurry up, you don't want to be laughed at by the people of Chilong Mountain." ”

The five-color dragon flags are fighting with each other, the relationship between the Black Dragon Pond and the Red Dragon Mountain is quite delicate, and the disciples are constantly fighting, at least the last time Ding Feng saw the disciple of the Red Dragon Mountain, he was beaten down by Pang Huan because of his tail in the sky, I heard that he is a disciple of the palace, and the Black Dragon Pond is different, the White Dragon Mountain seems to be a force in the rivers and lakes that can only be joined by the younger generation related to the royal family, but the more Linglong's tone, Ding Feng feels that this White Dragon Mountain seems to be unpleasant, and the more Linglong has no good impression of them.

After finding the right direction, after walking for a few miles, Ding Feng and the others saw the horses that had already been frozen, and they were even more shocked in their hearts, secretly screaming that this place was not good, and the pace was a little tighter.

Liu Jingyuan turned around and glanced at the gloomy grove behind him, he still had some palpitations, and secretly thought: "If it weren't for this Senior Brother Ding, maybe I would have been frozen alive into a dead corpse. Luckily, we didn't come across any of these things. ”

Liu Jingyuan stroked his chest without moving, but he was all seen by Ding Feng, this kind of thing will be a little trembling when anyone encounters it, not to mention these martial arts disciples who don't believe in gods and don't worship Buddha. Ding Feng knew in his heart: "If it weren't for the master, you wouldn't have this encounter, but without the master, maybe you would have been drained of blood and fed to zombies." ”

Of course, Ding Feng won't say that, but just sighed, this immortal and mortal separation, it is really that you regard me as a jalder, I see you as an ant, mortal life and death are only between the thoughts of others, and a city can be empty with a flip of the palm of your hand.