Under Chu Feng's instructions, Chen Baichuan went to sort out the Four Heavenly Kings' Mansion and the rest of the things sent by Qian Jinbao, while Chu Feng couldn't wait to take the three bones in his hands.

With the operation of the Stygian Pill, the three bones submerged into Chu Feng's body one after another, and then burst into powder and merged into Chu Feng's own bones, Chu Feng had already adapted to this feeling, and was in pain and happiness, but suddenly, Chu Feng's face changed!

When the bone meal burst out of the three bones merged into the later stage, a vague line slowly oozed out of one of Chu Feng's own bones. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Chu Feng instinctively determined that the lines that had just appeared must be the same as those on the strange bones!

By the time the bone meal had melted, the blurred lines had become much clearer. Chu Feng tried to 'touch' with his mind, and the lines suddenly bloomed with a strange brilliance, and Chu Feng's mind was as if he had been pushed away.

But this kind of pushing away has a kind of subtlety, and it seems that there is no malice!

Chu Feng pondered for a long time, but after all, he couldn't see any clue. In desperation, Chu Feng communicated with the black cat in the dark, and the black cat's green eyes showed a deep sense of surprise, and then told Chu Feng firmly that this was a good thing, let Chu Feng go with the flow, and leave it alone

Chu Feng, the cat of the black cat, still believes it, in fact, there is no way if he doesn't believe it.

A few days later, Chu Feng carried the bags sorted out by Chen Baichuan and continued to fly towards the Demon Palace, while Chen Baichuan was left by Chu Feng in Jixiu Town, responsible for paying attention to some rare things.

Of course, if you want the horse to run, you have to make the horse full, this is a simple truth Chu Feng still knows in his heart, Chu Feng arrogantly asked Chen Baichuan not to save the pills, and even if the pills are not enough, he can independently exchange the materials contributed by the Four Heavenly Kings Mansion to ensure the progress of cultivation.

Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, bending and undulating, stretching for thousands of miles.

The Hall of Demons is located in the core area of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain! And apart from the Hall of Demons, no force in the huge Ten Thousand Demon Mountain dares to entrench in it, just because the Hall of Demons is extremely domineering, and it will never be allowed!

"Huh, I've finally arrived at the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain!" Chu Feng descended from the sky, incorporated the spirit sword into his body, and was about to take a little rest, identify the specific direction, and then rush to the Demon Palace. But at this moment, a piercing sword roar suddenly sounded in the void, and Chu Feng hurriedly raised his head, only to see that in the sky, a sword light carried a middle-aged monk, approaching at an unimaginable high speed!

Chu Feng subconsciously wanted to summon the spirit sword out for self-defense, but the black cat's voice suddenly sounded in Chu Feng's heart, "Chu Feng, if you don't want to die young, from now on, until the last moment, it's best not to use your spirit sword!"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and the spirit sword that was about to shoot out in the dantian paused in time. At the same time, the sword light that came from the storm was already less than ten zhang away from Chu Feng!

"Huh!" The sword light suddenly disappeared, and Chu Feng's pupils shrank sharply, just because the sword light had converged into the body of the monk who rushed over! There is no doubt that the body of this sword light must also be a spirit sword! I don't know how many spirit swords it is!

"Boy, who are you, why did you appear in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain?" The monk who arrived had a cold face, as if Chu Feng owed him a lot of money.

Chu Feng was secretly angry in his heart, but from the fluctuations and momentum that people had exuded, Chu Feng keenly judged that the other party was by no means an existence that he could afford to provoke, and with the three 'demon' words embroidered on the chest of the other party's clothes, Chu Feng did not show it, but piled up a smile.

"This senior, junior came to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to join the Demon Hall and become a disciple of the Demon Palace!"

"Oh, become a disciple of my Demon Palace, I'm sorry, you can go, my Demon Hall will not recruit people for the time being!"

"What? Seniors, can you be accommodating? You must know that the juniors have come all the way to come here! Besides, the juniors have really admired the Demon Hall for a long time! In the hearts of the juniors, all the monks in the Demon Hall are real heroes and giants, and they are all ........"

Don't want money anyway, Chu Feng said as much as he could. Of course, Chu Feng can also take out Sikong Youwei's identity token early in the morning, but in that way, Sikong Youwei will immediately know about Chu Feng's arrival, and Chu Feng doesn't want to do that.

As the saying goes, thousands of clothes are not worn!

Under Chu Feng's incessant talk, the middle-aged monk's face gradually softened, and Chu Feng increased the intensity of his praise again, and finally, the coldness on the middle-aged monk's face completely disappeared, and he sighed instead, "Boy, it's not that I don't help you, it's that the time for my Demon Hall to recruit disciples every year has indeed passed! I don't have that permission yet, let the sect make an exception!"

"Is there really no way around it? Senior, you must think again! The junior swears that when the junior joins the Demon Palace, once he develops in the future, he will never dare to forget the great kindness of the senior!"

"This ......"

"Senior, think about it again! By the way, the junior still has a box of fine tea here, so I will honor my senior!" As he spoke, Chu Feng untied the bag behind him and took out a small oval wooden box from it. Immediately after, Chu Feng opened the lid of the box in front of the middle-aged monk, and suddenly a fragrance of tea emanated and went straight to the middle-aged monk's heart.

"Peerless tea!" the middle-aged monk couldn't help but admire, "I drink a lot of good tea, but this tea has never been seen before, what kind of rare variety?"

"Condensation Extract Baihao!" This Condensation Extract Baihao was searched by Chu Feng from the Ancient Heavenly King's Mansion, of course, there were no special additions in it.

"Condensing Baihao, good name! Take it, I'll think about it again!" The middle-aged monk stretched out his hand, Chu Feng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly held it with both hands.

After taking the wooden box, the middle-aged monk carefully twisted out a piece of tea leaves, held it in his mouth, and chewed it slightly, only to feel that his mouth was full of aroma and a different kind of clearness, and the middle-aged monk's face was more satisfied.

As the so-called cannibalism is the softest, and the hands that take people are short, the middle-aged monk accepted Chu Feng's benefits, and he frowned and began to think. After a while, the middle-aged monk suddenly spoke, "Boy, to tell you the truth, what kind of cultivation are you?"

There's a play!

Chu Feng's heart moved, "The junior Dansheng is at the peak, as for the combat power, the younger generation has a slightly special physique, although it is a Dansheng one, but there is no opponent in the realm of Dansheng!"

"Really?" said a hint of disbelief in the middle-aged monk's eyes. You must know that if it is really as Chu Feng said, it can be interpreted by a slightly special physique, then it is clearly a genius!

"Yes!" Chu Feng nodded seriously. In fact, Chu Feng still has a lot of reservations, that is, if the combat power is fully opened, Chu Feng can even wipe out the Soul Manifestation First Cultivator who has no spirit soldiers!

"Try?"

"Yes, please teach your seniors!" Chu Feng bowed and took a few steps back. And in the process of retreating, he adjusted his breathing, mobilized the Demon Dao True Pill, and was ready to do it at any time.

"Okay!" The middle-aged monk shouted, stepped out, controlled his strength to the equivalent of the Dansheng Fifth Heavenly Queen, and slammed his fist towards Chu Feng's chest.

Chu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he also met it with a heavy punch, and Chu Feng used the fist strength of the Hundred Refining Demon Fist.

In the next second, the two fists collided, and there was an explosion out of thin air, and a powerful wave of qi overflowed, Chu Feng's body stood as steady as a rock, but the middle-aged monk's shoulders shook.

"Hey, there are two brushes! Come again!" This time, the middle-aged monk suddenly mentioned the strength of the Dansheng Sevenfold, thinking that even if Chu Feng could take it this time, he would definitely have some difficulty. But who knows, after some contact, the middle-aged monk found that this was not Chu Feng's limit at all!

The middle-aged monk suddenly became more interested, and began to stop his strength, Dansheng Eightfold, Dansheng Ninefold, Dansheng Ninefold Peak! It wasn't until Qiu Gully raised his combat power to the Qingying One Weight that Chu Feng's face darkened, and he retreated several steps backwards in a row, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Senpai!"

"Oh, can't you stand it? But even so, it's a rare genius! I didn't expect that my patrol in the hills and gullies today would unexpectedly meet a good seedling!"

"Seniors praise falsely!" Chu Feng's face was full of modesty.

Qiu Yan shook his head, "Praise a fart! My Demon Dao disciple doesn't like vain things the most! Yes, yes, no, no!"

"Yes, the seniors have learned the right lesson! In this case, the seniors are still satisfied?

"You come with me!" Qiu Qi's heart moved, and the spirit sword broke out of his body and took Chu Feng into the air.

Chu Feng couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and subconsciously thought that Qiu Yan was taking himself to apply for the high-level accommodation of the sect for the sake of being a 'genius', but soon Chu Feng knew that he was thinking too much!

Because the place where Qiu Yu took Chu Feng was not the towering three peaks of the Demon Palace, but an independent giant tower in the northwest of the three peaks.

"Chu Feng, this Tower of Life and Death is a place for the disciples of my Demon Hall to try, and it is also the only place where outsiders can enter my Demon Hall out of the ordinary!"

"In this Tower of Life and Death, there are monks of various ranks imprisoned from the bottom to the top! These monks are either the original enemies of my Demon Temple, or they are disciples who have seriously violated the rules of the temple!"

"And you, if you can kill the required number of Dansheng monks within the prescribed time, then you can join my Demon Palace! However, that kind of achievement can only become the most ordinary outer disciple! If you want to go further, you need better results, such as increasing the number of Dansheng monks killed, such as killing stronger Qingying monks!"

"Do you understand? If you want, I'll apply to the Elder of the Tower on your behalf! But you have to remember that once you enter the Tower of Life and Death, if you don't meet the minimum requirements within the specified time, you will only have a dead end!"

"Okay! Please also ask the seniors to help you apply!"

"Wait!" Qiu Yu agreed, letting Chu Feng wait here, and he strode towards the gate of the Tower of Life and Death.

After a while, the tower door 'boomed' open, and there was an old man in gray robe beside Qiu Gully, and the old man's cloudy eyes looked at Chu Feng from a distance, and he beckoned to Chu Feng.