The eight disciples had already discussed it in advance, and after they finished speaking, they each took the leopard and walked into the distance, ready to ride. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother has something to say, let's not make the river water ......" Zhang Ke cautiously touched the chin of the chasing leopard, causing the latter to snort and frighten him to withdraw from the distance.

"You can go. The leading disciple mounted the Wind Chasing Leopard and turned his head to shout.

Several people 66 continued to ride up, Feng Yin sat on it with great interest, patted the neck of the wind chasing leopard, but there was no nervousness, Bai Yanling looked back and didn't say anything.

The wind-chasing leopard is worthy of being a spirit beast raised by the Tongxuan Sect, running smoothly without any bumps, the wind in his ears swishing past, only to see the ground retreat sharply, and run away in a blink of an eye.

There was nothing to say all the way, and it took six hours to stop after walking, and several disciples went down to the leopard to cultivate, and Feng Yin and other three miscellaneous servants were responsible for guarding and looking for ingredients.

As soon as the leopard was off, the other two handymen were fine, Zhang Ke's legs went straight down, and he was weak and weak, and it took a while to recover.

"We're resting here, you guys should lead the leopard, you should prepare something. One person gave the order, and then sat down directly.

At this time, there was a meadow, and the surroundings were empty, but it was difficult for Zhang Ke and them, so they finally found a good place to place the leopards, and then the three of them went to find food.

"Sun Cheng, where are we going to find food. Zhang Ke couldn't help but ask the third handyman, and after questioning, he learned that his name was Sun Cheng.

Who knew that Sun Cheng didn't go far, he sat down directly, and said lazily: "Just grab some game." ”

"What about you?"

"I'll be waiting for you here, come and call me. As soon as he walked out of the disciples' sight, his groveling attitude changed instantly, and he ordered Feng Yin and the others to look for him, while he lay down and enjoyed his success.

"Can really pretend to be ......"

Zhang Ke muttered, left with Feng Yin, and after a while, he caught a few hares, Sun Cheng saw the splitter snatching it over, and gave it to his godfather.

"Well, go ahead and make it tastier. He nodded and asked.

Through their conversation, Feng Yin knew that the leading disciple was called Chang Jing, the Yuxiao man was called Zhen Mo, plus Bai Yanling, and the names of the rest of the people were not clear, and they had never heard of them.

I have to say that Zhang Ke's cooking skills are very good, the roasted rabbit meat is fragrant and delicious, and the eight disciples are very satisfied, but Sun Cheng stood up again, "shyly" thanked everyone for their praise, and once again took the credit on himself.

Zhang Ke couldn't stop pouting, saying that Sun Chengke was really a flattering product.

The rules of Tongxuan Sect are strict, and the disciples eat first, and then the miscellaneous servants eat the rest.

"There's no rabbit meat left, you can eat it yourself if you want to. ”

What the two didn't expect was that the last half of the rabbit meat was taken by Sun Cheng alone, and the other two were not allowed to talk.

"You ......"

Zhang Ke was angry, the rabbit was caught by him and Feng Yin, and he made it, but now he is hungry, but the rabbit meat is not his share, and he almost made it on the spot.

Who knew that Sun Cheng snorted and grinned and mocked: "Do you want to be tempered? To tell you the truth, this opportunity was prepared for me by my godfather, and you two are touching my light, believe it or not, let you work hard in vain?!"

Zhang Ke gritted his teeth, his fists rattled, and it took a lot of effort to hold back, turning his head and leaving angrily.

But he was very hungry after all, so he ran to catch a pheasant, and when he came back, he saw that the clay kiln he had made had been trampled flat, and Sun Cheng was lazily picking his teeth on the side.

"This is a lesson for you, next time you dare to be angry with me, you won't even have to eat. He threatened, a sneer on his face, and staggered away.

Feng Yin frowned, this person was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his personality was so annoying, even he had a trace of anger.

For the next few days, several people were on the move, and on the third day, they finally arrived at their designated destination.

The disciple surnamed Chang took out the compass and surveyed for a while, and several people drove hundreds of meters eastward, and came to a stone forest, surrounded by towering strange rocks, and several corpses lying horizontally and vertically in it.

"It's our Tongxuan disciple. One of them saw their monsophysical clothes and went up to investigate, but gasped.

The corpse had dried up, and the stench of it made many flies and insects fly, and everyone frowned.

Zhang Ke Sun Cheng saw the corpse for the first time, and knelt down on the spot and couldn't stop retching, disgusted by that scene.

"How did they die?" asked Bai Yanling from a distance, as a woman, she naturally resisted this kind of thing.

Chang Jing urged the mana, and a blurred white light flew out from his palm, and the things in the dantian of several corpses were pulled out and not taken away.

"There are broken weapons here. "One person found a broken sword, which was a weapon used by the disciples of the Tongxuan Sect.

The other person frowned and said suspiciously: "Strange, the weapon is obviously broken, but there is no trace of battle here, which means that the comer's combat power is very high, so why did he fight their idea?"

Feng Yin stood not far away and frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart, and he vaguely felt a trace of familiar qi.

At this moment, the disciple who was probing the corpse exclaimed in surprise and said, "Their essence has been drained, it was the demon cultivator, the demon cultivator did it!"

Hearing this, the faces of several disciples changed, and they said in unison: "Demon Cultivation?!"

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "What is a demon cultivator?"

The rest of the people ignored him, and Bai Yanling showed a bad look and explained: "Demon cultivators are different from us, they go against the heavens, rely on plundering other people's Dao fruits to cultivate, and strengthen their own bodies, every demon cultivator grows up, symbolizing the loss of countless lives, which is extremely bloody. ”

Demon cultivation is different from ordinary cultivators, there are fewer methods to cultivate on their own, and most of them rely on devouring other people's essence and mana to cultivate, which is several times faster than ordinary cultivation, but most of them have drawbacks and are not tolerated by the world.

"I originally thought that demon cultivation was only available on the Immortal Star, but now it seems that there are also such cultivators on the earth. Chang Jing sighed, worry in his eyes.

"Has their primordial spirit also been devoured?" Feng Yin couldn't help but ask the disciple who was probing the corpse.

The cultivator who was asked was stunned for a moment, and said, "You know a lot, but the demon cultivator can't devour the primordial spirit, it should be dissipated when it dies." ”

Feng Yin was a little nervous, slowly walked in front of the corpses, and carefully sensed it, but his expression changed greatly.

"This is not the place to be a joke, go back. The disciple who had examined the corpse turned around and shouted.

Feng Yin walked away slowly, but there was a storm in his heart, and he clearly felt a trace of residual breath in the eyebrows of the corpse, which was actually the breath of Feng Zi!

"How could it be ......?"

He muttered, almost not believing his eyes, recalling Fengzi's two years of attainment of enlightenment, which made him more and more incredulous.

"Could it be that the exercise born in Fengzi's mind is a secret book of demon cultivation?"

He said this to himself, for no reason to make a cold war, shocked by his own speculation.