Jia Zhengfeng didn't say much.

With a wave of his hand, he drove the group of Immortal Sect disciples who had just arrived to reinforce them out of the hall.

What happened in the Pit of the Demon Mine was like a big stone slab, weighing heavily on his heart, and even when he was cultivating in the past few days, there were illusions in his mind, and the scenes that happened that day kept appearing in the illusion realm.

Several times, Jia Zhengfeng was so frightened by the illusion that he vomited blood and almost went mad.

Among the core disciples cultivated by the Immortal Sect since childhood, which had spent countless resources to cultivate, there was actually a terrifying existence like Bo Xi hidden.

Boxi, who is a weak cultivator, doesn't know what evil art he used, but he was able to confront Jia Zhengfeng in a head-on battle, and even threatened Jia Zhengfeng's safety.

What a horrible tactic.

With such a means and such a layout, Jia Zhengfeng trembled once he thought of it, and his heart was even colder.

Boxi, as well as the disciples who have undergone mutations, are all elites of the Immortal Sect who have been adopted and trained since childhood. They've all become like this...... So, what has always been the Immortal Sect, which has always been best at using the 'Way of Immortality' to dig into the corners of people's walls and install spies, has been infiltrated internally?

Where do they come from?

What does that terrible force want to do?

Compared with the psychological pressure that Boxi brought to Jia Zhengfeng, being severely beaten by Shi Bao in the Demon Mine and being forced to self-harm with one arm to escape is just a trivial matter.

Thinking of the boredom, Jia Zhengfeng picked up an antique bronze Changge, walked out of the hall with Changge in his hand, and quietly left the stone castle where he was located, and walked in the dark corner without lights, and wandered around in the War Sword City.

Right next to the stone fort where he was temporarily staying, there was constant noise and drum noise from a huge stone building.

The high-level members of the Yan family in War Sword City, those violent maniacs with violence in every cell and blood flowing from every pore, were holding their usual midnight drinking party again.

In the middle of the night, they ate barbecue crazily, drank spirits crazily, and squandered their excessive energy.

There were constantly screams of women and painful wheezing sounds coming from the stone building, and Jia Zhengfeng, who had been experienced for a long time, naturally knew what was going on inside.

The Yan family's philosophy of survival is simple and brutal - the most powerful warriors have the best resources, and use iron and blood to open up the living space of their clansmen.

The upper echelons of the Yan family are all a bit hysterical combat maniacs, they are used to using violence to solve all problems, and their every move in their daily life is full of hysterical rage and brutality.

As in this midnight reception, a varying number of slave girl corpses are brought out of the stone building every morning.

"A pack of bloodthirsty, brutal humanoid beasts...... I like them like that, though. Jia Zhengfeng walked up to the city wall and stood on the city wall looking at the brightly lit stone building.

Suddenly, a flash of fire rushed out, and then another burst of fire.

The sound of heavy weapons crashing sounded, and the dull sound of heavy weapons breaking through the air kept coming, followed by piercing laughter and women's terrified roars, it was obvious that the senior soldiers of the Yan family had drunk too much and fought for women.

With a 'boom', a burly figure fell out of the window with a roar of fire.

He fell from a window more than ten meters high and slammed into the hard stone floor in the yard, unable to get up for a long time.

A tall figure wearing a horned helmet, carrying a large axe in his left hand, grabbed the shoulders of a petite woman in his right hand, and shook her vigorously against the window.

"Soft, hahaha, your woman, it's mine...... Don't worry, I'll give it back to you after tonight...... Hahaha!"

There was a neat sound of stomping and cheering from inside the stone building, and the warriors of the Shi family were cheering for the winner, as for the clansmen who were lying on the floor outside moaning and cursing...... The loser just let him lie down, who will care about him?

Jia Zhengfeng held Changge in his hand, looked at the direction of the stone tower and smiled mysteriously, then turned around and looked at the plain outside the city that was shrouded in darkness.

Although the Yan family was not good at business, the suitable land outside Warsword City was still opened up into fields, and various edible crops were planted.

Most of these edible crops are not glow-in-the-dark plants, but only grow in some places where the soil is really poor and rocky, and there are some tenacious glow-in-the-dark vegetation.

Dotted blue, green, white, and dark red fluorescent flickered, and small insects of various colors of luminous light were flying lightly.

The light was dim, even with Jia Zhengfeng's strength, he could only see about ten miles through the hazy and dim night light. He squinted into the distance and saw several sneaky nezumi crawling out of the pit and scurrying into the fields to steal food.

This is the rat-man slave of Warknife City, because he is so hungry that he can't look good, so he has the courage to take advantage of the night to hunt wild food.

Jia Zhengfeng frowned, and glanced at these unclothed, skinny, and ugly rat men with disgust. He snorted lightly, flicked his fingers on Changge, and said softly, "Since these reinforcements have rushed over, the sect leader should have received the warning documents I sent back...... Is it possible that there is no reaction at all?"

In the dark corner behind him, a thick black shadow flickered.

Jia Zhengfeng said in a deep voice: "If you go to send a letter to the main hall again, you will say...... If I can't find out the origin of Boxi and the others, I don't dare to let go of my hands and feet here...... Who knows around me...... How many more people like Boxi are?"

"Hurry up and send a message to the main hall...... Just said, and asked the master to come out with a reliable method. ”

Jia Zhengfeng's face was gloomy, and he clenched his left hand hard.

The left arm that was born with the secret method suddenly had a sharp pain, and although it had been recuperated with good medicine for more than a month, this newborn arm was still very fragile.

Jia Zhengfeng felt a pang of boredom in his heart, he turned around abruptly and whispered towards the darkness: "These days, staring at those little cubs...... Whoever is suspicious, you are allowed to cut it first and then play it...... Destroy their limbs first, and then let you torture them......"

His body trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "If you are on your back, you can't sit still...... If you don't find out these damn traitors, how can you let me dominate the Cangyan Domain?

Stomping his feet hard, Jia Zhengfeng pointed to the stone building again: "Or, rely on this group of animals to do the same thing?"

After a few words of low scolding, Jia Zhengfeng jumped up suddenly, stepped on a strong wind, and rushed out of the city wall silently like a predatory owl in the night, gliding out into the distance.

He didn't have any goals, and he didn't know where to go, just to vent a little frustration in his heart.

He slid silently past the stolen rat men, and with a wave of Changge, the heads of several rat men rolled to the ground silently, and there was not a drop of blood in their corpses, and all the blood plasma was sucked clean by the antique bronze Changge.

Jia Zhengfeng slid like a ghost through the twelve shack settlements outside the city, and the more than 4,000 serfs in these twelve settlements in War Knife City were killed by Chang Ge in Jia Zhengfeng's hands in just a quarter of an hour.

A red line went straight through the end of Changge's spearhead, and when this red line covered the entire Changge, Jia Zhengfeng stopped, he bit Changge's spear head in his mouth, and then took a deep breath.

A slip of pure essence blood turned into a trace of blood, and the blood qi continued to pour into Jia Zhengfeng's mouth.

Jia Zhengfeng's slightly haggard face quickly became shiny and shiny, and every pore was almost shining outward. He gulped down his blood, and a powerful surging vitality suddenly spread out in his body.

The excessively strong breath of life made Jia Zhengfeng unable to bear it for a while, and the rich life energy erupted from his pores and quickly spread to a range of 100 meters.

The crops within a hundred meters suddenly grew rapidly like a demon.

The mushroom, which could only grow to a height of more than one meter, grows to a height of seven or eight meters in just a few breaths, and the grass that could only grow two feet long grows to more than ten meters in a few clicks.

Jia Zhengfeng squinted, his eyes flashed with blood, and he spit out a mouthful of rich blood qi in great intoxication, he took half of Changge's head in his mouth, and muttered to himself: "This sect's divine skills, sure enough...... Crowned contemporary, infinite creation. ”

The essence and blood energy is tumbling in the body, and the huge life energy nourishes the whole body.

Jia Zhengfeng seemed to be drunk with old wine at this time, and stuffed himself with several piles of poisonous mushrooms with psychedelic effects......

The evil power of the Immortal Cult is terrifying.

Not only can it keep people young for a long time, but there is also infinite pleasure when cultivating, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The longer you cultivate, the more intense pleasure you can feel from it, the more difficult it is to extricate yourself, and the more crazy you are to cultivate......

As the third deputy sect leader of the Immortal Sect, Jia Zhengfeng has a profound realm and strong skills, and the pleasure he gets is at least a hundred or a thousand times that of a new disciple. The boundless happiness was like a volcano exploding in the depths of his soul, exploding his whole person as if he had become a flying immortal, completely ignoring the wind and grass in the outside world.

Two miles away, in a cloud of smoke that blended perfectly with the night, Wu Tie stared at Jia Zhengfeng with bright eyes.

The cold wind blew from the direction of Jia Zhengfeng, and there was a strong smell of blood in the wind.

Behind Jia Zhengfeng is a simple shack settlement.

You don't need to look at it, just from the smell of blood in the wind, you can know what Jia Zhengfeng did just now.

Jia Zhengfeng was spasmed, his eyes were blurry, he suddenly sat on the ground slowly, weakly, and breathlessly, a magnificent breath of essence and blood rushed in his body, his face turned red for a while, white for a while, unpredictable between red and white, and there were wisps of hot air rising above his head.

On weekdays, when he cultivates the evil skills of the Immortal Sect, Jia Zhengfeng does it in a secret room with extremely strict precautions.

After all, when cultivating, Jia Zhengfeng was too fragile, and he would completely ignore the wind and grass of the outside world.

Only today, because of the depressed mood, and because he was in the territory of the Yan family, War Knife City was directly under a few Yan family elders who secretly took refuge in Jia Zhengfeng, and Jia Zhengfeng completely regarded this place as a safe zone.

Although there may still be traitors like Boxi hiding among his disciples.

But when he just left the city, he had already ordered his henchmen and masters to strictly monitor his disciples.

So, it's safe here.

Therefore, Jia Zhengfeng killed recklessly, devoured the essence and blood of thousands of serfs with Changge in his hand, and then cultivated the Immortal Sect and immersed himself in boundless happiness.

There were colorful lights and shadows in front of him.

In his ears, fairy birds and divine birds sang loudly.

His whole body was soft and itchy, as if a stunning beauty was gently rubbing his body with his body.

Wu Tie looked at Jia Zhengfeng quietly.

Lao Bai and the others beside him covered their mouths at the same time, not daring to say anything.

Lao Bai and the others didn't know who Jia Zhengfeng was, but the aura on Jia Zhengfeng's body was strong and terrifying, and he was a master they couldn't deal with at all.

Wu Tie took a deep breath, countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins ......"

In Jia Zhengfeng's state, Wu Tie found hundreds of possibilities from the knowledge imparted by Lao Tie.

But no matter which possibility it is, Jia Zhengfeng is now in the weakest and most powerless state.

Wu Tie stretched out his hand to Lao Bai.

Lao Bai looked at Wu Tie's nervous and excited appearance, and hurriedly took out a small, well-stuffed metal bottle.

Wu Tie unscrewed the metal bottle cap, held the metal bottle tightly in his hand, and his body was silently suspended three inches from the ground, floating towards Jia Zhengfeng.

Drifting silently, like a ghost.

In the bottle in his hand, there is a highly poisonous rotten bone marrow prepared by Lao Bai, a whole bottle, in Lao Tie's words, even 10,000 of the largest limestone lizards will be poisoned.

The wind and cloud banner swayed gently around Wu Tie's waist, and wisps of smoke wrapped around Wu Tie's body, completely concealing any sounds and movements he might leak.

Wu Tie came to Jia Zhengfeng's face, and gently held Jia Zhengfeng's Changge with his right hand.

This guy was completely immersed in the blurred illusion and couldn't extricate himself, boundless happiness filled his body, his body trembled slightly, his teeth were biting his head, and he was gently sucking like a nursing child.

A trace of essence and blood breath continued to flow into Jia Zhengfeng's mouth from Ge Tou, and then continued to merge into his whole body.

Wu Tie held Chang Ge, and in the next moment, Yuan Gang in his body erupted like a flood, Yuan Gang urged his whole body to burst out with terrifying power, and Wu Tie stabbed Chang Ge forward with all his might.

Changge, who was more than a foot long, pierced Jia Zhengfeng's neck and emerged from the back of his head half a foot long.

Jia Zhengfeng's entire cheek was torn open, and his jaw fell, revealing a bloody throat.

Without hesitation, Wu Tie stuffed a bottle full of rotten bone marrow directly into his throat, and then clasped Changge with both hands and pulled it left and right.

Chang Ge was extremely sharp, and Jia Zhengfeng's head fell silently.

This is a complete evil soldier, where Chang Ge passed, Jia Zhengfeng's whole body essence blood suddenly boiled, Chang Gege's head blood flashed, and he was about to devour Jia Zhengfeng's whole body essence and blood, and the white egg lying on Wu Tie's chest beat violently.

Chang Ge actually failed to win against him, and the white egg jumped, swallowing Jia Zhengfeng's whole body essence blood and soul cleanly.