Stretching slightly, Zhan Feihong lay down on the comfortable bed that had been packed, silently pondering the various things that the Blood Demon Cultists in the residence had told him.

And the royal brother and the other Triple Sect were still kneeling in the corner, not daring to stand up.

As for the newcomers who had been rectified by the two cultists before, they looked at him with envy, as if they were the leader.

After all, they are all Protestants who came out of a wave of tests, so they naturally look a little closer than these old believers, plus Zhan Feihong gave them a bad breath at the beginning, where are there any doubts, I can't wait to rely on the other party to keep wandering until I get out of this Tongpu residence.

"It seems that this Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect is not able to come and go casually."

A look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, Zhan Feihong originally thought that as long as he could successfully enter the gate of this Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, he could casually find the location of the wolf slave in it.

But it wasn't until he had listened to those people's explanations that he understood that in this Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, he couldn't just break into the ranks.

Disciples like them who are of the first to third rank, unless it is a whole sect canon, the highest level they come into contact with on weekdays is the sixfold demon leader.

This is only when you are sent on a very special mission to have a chance to meet each other.

In fact, the Blood Demon Attendant who came with him at the beginning was also full of all kinds of questions about Zhan Feihong, so he kept watching the place of residence before withdrawing. Otherwise, according to the normal form, the person who took him to receive various grades would be at most a four-fold acolyte who had just left the Tongpu residence, and even the other five-tier acolytes who supervised the test would not appear.

Of course, for Zhan Feihong, it doesn't matter who sends him, what matters is when he has the opportunity to find the wolf slave.

According to his estimates, a cultivator in the late stage of Lingning was the identity of the sixfold attendant. Then as the personal "maid" of the Heavenly Wolf Holy Maiden, she is also a wolf slave in the late stage of Lingning, and at least she has to reach the level of a sevenfold demon servant, or even a higher status.

And the place where she lives will naturally not be far away from the Heavenly Wolf Holy Maiden Su Chuanfang, to know Su Chuanfang's identity, the place where she lives is the core of the entire Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, and it is definitely not something that Zhan Feihong's current status as a first-tier sect can be approached.

"It's a nuisance. ”

His expression was covered with a layer of melancholy, and Zhan Feihong sighed impatiently.

If he hadn't been afraid of being noticed by the big people above the Demon Lord Realm in the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, he would have already used the Earth Shrinking Technique and directly turned all the places of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect.

It's not that he's too cautious, it's really because in this Blood Demon Sect, all the sect members are Blood Demon **, and suddenly a burst of earth-based spiritual waves appeared, like standing out from the crowd, even if those powers don't deliberately capture it, they can easily detect this strange existence.

That's why Zhan Feihong took such great pains to disguise himself, and did not hesitate to call him a great cultivator in the elixir stage, and he was wronged into a small Yizhong disciple.

It is precisely because of this that until now he has not been targeted by real big shots.

"If you want to successfully enter the core area of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, the only way to raise your rank to the fourth tier as soon as possible is to do so."

After sighing, he had to re-set his mind and think about it again.

But if you want to be promoted from a first-tier disciple to a fourth-tier acolyte in one fell swoop, it is not something that can be done by just talking.

Unless he made a great contribution to the sect, with the tasks assigned by those one-fold disciples, he had to accumulate at least nearly a hundred before he could barely be promoted to the next level.

Of course, as a member of the First Sect, the difficulty of these assigned tasks can also be called easy, even including cleaning up the dust and cleaning the main hall. And the most difficult of them all, at most, is to exterminate a disobedient demon cult, or a side door.

However, this kind of task is often led by higher-ranking Blood Demon Sect members, and the number of people will reach as many as tens, which can be regarded as a big task to be completed jointly.

Zhan Feihong has been studying silently for a long time, and many times he is ready to let go of his boldness, and when he is waiting for the task to take the initiative, he will take the initiative to ask for the task across levels, so as to speed up the promotion.

But he finally gave up this idea, after all, this was too ostentatious, and if it was noticed by the high-level of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, it would bring more trouble than gain.

"Since we can't improve the quality, we can only speed up the completion of the task!"

After thinking about it, Zhan Feihong set his goal on speed, and if possible, he even hoped to take on the task of seven or eight first-tier disciples at the same time, so that he could also be promoted to the second tier as soon as possible.

"You two, get up. ”

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhan Feihong followed everyone in his residence to live in the sect for half a day, and finally stopped the punishment of the two triple cultists.

"That"

Hearing Zhan Feihong's relieved mouth, the two of them hurriedly stood up, in fact, for cultivators in the early stage of spiritual condensation like them, even if they knelt for ten days and half a month, they would not be unbearable, it was just that they couldn't hold it on their faces.

Dusting off the dust on their knees, they couldn't help but look down at Zhan Feihong, a subtle hint of hatred flashed in their eyes.

However, the next moment, the expressions of the two returned to normal, and they pretended to be scared and asked, "Can we go now, can we go find some food to fill our stomachs?"

"Even if I go, as a junior and a new believer, how can I be qualified to take care of the two seniors?"

Zhan Feihong glanced at the two guys and smiled faintly.

He didn't know that these two people, as cultivators in the early stage of Lingning, were like ordinary people who didn't eat food for half a month, and they made this excuse purely to move the rescuers.

But even if they moved in and mentioned the sixfold class before, for Zhan Feihong, he was still a shrimp soldier and crab general.

So Zhan Feihong let go of these two people without even thinking about it, but he didn't expect that the trouble they brought back was completely different from his own guess.

"Elder Yuwen, you have to call the shots for us!"

Half an hour later, in a room where the squire lived, you two Blood Demon Cultists knelt on the ground and shouted aggrievedly.

"What, what kind of big basket are you poking again, you need to find this chief here?"

I saw a middle-aged man in a bloody robe sitting opposite them, his long hair had long been assimilated by the Blood Demon **, and he also showed a bloody color, and even his eyebrows and beard were the same.

"Sir, it's really not our fault this time, it's really the one who has just started, and he's lawless!"

Hearing Yuwen's questioning, the two Blood Demon Cultists said with sorrow on their faces.

"Ichiju?"

After a slight pause, there was a sudden look in the expression of the Yuwen Chief, and then he asked with a sneer: "Are you bullying the new juniors again, you really don't change your teachings!"

These words only made the faces of the two of them suddenly embarrassed, and then lowered their heads and explained: "Sir, you also know that those new first-level disciples are all arrogant, and they don't know their status in the Holy Sect at all if they don't teach them a lesson, and we are here to help them recognize——"

"Hugh nonsense!"

It's a pity that before they could say half of their crooked reasoning, they were interrupted by the Yuwen waiter, who rebuked impatiently: "Wang Qing, you make me clear, I'm just your uncle, not your father!

The triple cultist surnamed Wang trembled when he was scolded, and hurriedly persuaded: "Uncle, don't be angry, it's really not your nephew's fault this time, let's take a look at my nephew's injuries first!"

As he spoke, he ruffled his hair, revealing the bloody scars on his forehead.

Seeing that this large area of the surrounding area was already bruised, the head of Yuwen couldn't help frowning, and was about to speak, when he saw his nephew lift his robe, revealing his chest.

I saw that on this chest, a clear fist mark was imprinted, and the periphery of the fist mark actually showed a necrotic black condition, extending to the waist before turning into black purple.

"It's heavy!"

After seeing this injury clearly, Yuwen's expression finally turned cold.

In fact, being able to inflict skin trauma on this nephew, who was in the early stage of Lingning, had already caught his attention.

You must know that as a spirit condensation existence, although it is not as powerful as the spirit infant, it is almost impossible to simply destroy the physical body.

However, if such a simple flesh injury is created on the body of a cultivator in the Spirit Condensation Period, you can also see what the other party's level is.

Not to mention the highest level of the Spiritual Convergence Realm, even a six-fold attendant like him in the late stage of Spiritual Condensation, he may not be able to successfully create such a perfect wound that does not hurt the outside and does not hurt the inside, and does not hurt the inside of the wound.

As for the punch in the chest, it exposes a certain range of strength.

"You're a new Sectarian who beat you like this?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Chief Yuwen asked faintly after observing.

"Uncle, it's true, that kid also snatched the bed you gave to your nephew, and is lying on it and sleeping soundly!"

Hearing Yuwen's inquiry, the triple disciple named Wang Qing said with a resentful face.

"Really?"

With his eyebrows raised, the chief Yuwen listened to his nephew's words, suddenly dusted his hands, and said, "Since it's time to rest, you can go back." ”n！~！