Chapter 35: Demon Island: Step by Step

Zhao Xiaofeng was wrapped in an impermeable black cloth and couldn't see anything. It was only a matter of a moment, and the impermeable black cloth suddenly disappeared and disappeared into Zhao Xiaofeng's body.

The faint voice of the ghost god came: "I have passed the dark realm to you...... Don't let me live up to my instructions......" As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost stopped breathing.

Zhao Xiaofeng stood stunned.

Under the brilliant golden light of the Tianxin Bead, Zhao Xiaofeng finally saw clearly, this was a closed cave, and in the corner of the damp cave, there was a stone jar with a large mouth, and there was a mutilated corpse in the stone jar. All that remained of the corpse was a tattered head, and the rest of the body was almost completely melted. At the bottom of the stone jar, there was a yellow viscous liquid that was constantly oozing out and dripping all over the ground. The corpse's facial features were indistinguishable, and only one mouth was relatively intact.

Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned, he couldn't connect the corpse in front of him with the legendary ghost god who couldn't see the end of the dragon, and he couldn't imagine that a person had only a tattered head left, and he had lived for so long!

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't feel good in his heart, a legendary figure who was so powerful died so miserably, and he died at the hands of his own two sons.

Coming out of that mysterious cave, Zhao Xiaofeng ran directly towards the Demon Mountain. Strange to say, since the dark realm of ghosts and gods fused into Zhao Xiaofeng's body, Zhao Xiaofeng could clearly feel the specific location of the Demon Mountain. The spell of the dark realm was also clearly imprinted in his mind.

Zhao Xiaofeng was both surprised and excited, could this be the legendary "inheritance memory"?

Demon Mountain is in a very secluded place. If there is no "inheritance memory" of ghosts and gods, it will be difficult for Zhao Xiaofeng to find this place.

In a mist-shrouded canyon, a mountain rises high. The mountain was foggy, and there was a faint shadow of a palace.

Zhao Xiaofeng stood at the foot of the mountain, looking confused, because he found that there was a huge mountain, and there was no road to the mountain. The ghostly "inheritance memory" was also suddenly interrupted here, and a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow hit from all directions.

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but shudder, he suddenly remembered Yu Po's words, "The treasure house of Demon Island is on Demon Mountain, where thousands of demons are guarded." The chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow may be the one emitted by the thousands of demons.

The foot of the Demon Mountain is covered with red and green grass, which is of different heights, from tall to as tall as one person and as short as ankle-high.

Zhao Xiaofeng lingered at the foot of the mountain for a while, and then chose a shallow place to go up the mountain. The grass is full of pebbles the size of eggs, and if you step on them, you will fall if you are not careful. Zhao Xiaofeng has lived in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to the rugged mountain roads, even so, he almost fell down several times!

Suddenly, a cold wind blew through the grass, and the red and green grass all over the ground toppled on the ground.

Zhao Xiaofeng stopped, and just wanted to take a look, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark. A strong wind mixed with a slight chill rushed straight to Zhao Xiaofeng's front door.

Zhao Xiaofeng was startled, suddenly shortened, and his body flashed obliquely to the side. In the moment of dodging, he grabbed the Blood Flame Divine Sword behind him as fast as he could. I don't know when the Blood Flame Divine Sword grew a thick shell, and I heard the ghosts and gods say that only cultivators who have cultivated martial arts to reach the Holy Spirit Realm can pull out the Divine Sword. Zhao Xiaofeng's martial arts cultivation has just reached the middle spirit realm, and the middle spirit realm is followed by the Cheng Spirit Realm, the Xuan Spirit Realm, the Holy Spirit Realm, the Zun Spirit Realm, the Divine Spirit Realm, and the Divine Position Realm. Although Zhao Xiaofeng's current martial arts cultivation is still far from the Holy Spirit Realm, and he can't pull out the Blood Flame Divine Sword at all, the Blood Flame Divine Sword with a shell also has a certain amount of power, at least much more powerful than ordinary weapons!

Zhao Xiaofeng's foothold was not stable, and the strong whirlwind came to him again. This time, he finally saw clearly that it was a colorful tiger that pounced on him. The tiger was more than a foot tall, about three feet long, and its yellow and black fur was covered with barbs. What kind of tiger is this? In the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, tigers are very common animals, but this is the first time Zhao Xiaofeng has seen this kind of tiger covered with barbs.

The colorful tiger had already pounced, Zhao Xiaofeng didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly made a "flash flash", and his figure flashed more than three feet to the left. He hadn't yet gained a foothold, and a thick and long tiger tail, with a sharp whistling, swept towards him.

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't have time to dodge, he subconsciously blocked it with the Blood Flame Divine Knife. There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the thick and long tiger tail was sweeping onto the scabbard.

Zhao Xiaofeng only felt that his palms were numb for a while, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand almost fell to the ground. Before he could react, the thick tiger's tail had already unsheathed its sheath like an electric shock and pulled back.

Zhao Xiaofeng's thin and thin body was pumped out, and a burning sting pain spread on his back. Zhao Xiaofeng fell to the ground, and he tightly grasped the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand to prevent the colorful tiger from attacking again.

The strange thing is that this colorful tiger did not pounce again, it kept a certain distance from Zhao Xiaofeng, and those eyes that flashed with cold light stared at the Blood Flame Divine Sword in Zhao Xiaofeng's hand, and his eyes were full of fear!

Zhao Xiaofeng also saw the change in the situation, he slowly stood up and suddenly raised the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand.

The colorful tiger hurriedly turned around and ran away like a smoke.

Zhao Xiaofeng breathed a long sigh of relief, although the injury on his back was still painful, it was not a big deal. It was just a flesh wound, not a bone or muscle.

The red and green grass on the mountain fell a lot. Not long after Zhao Xiaofeng walked over, these little grasses miraculously stood up again. Zhao Xiaofeng didn't look back, otherwise, he would definitely be taken aback.

Zhao Xiaofeng had just walked half a mile before he stopped, because he suddenly found that the flickering palace on the top of the mountain had disappeared at some point.

There is a small river in front of you blocking the way up the mountain. This small river is like a belt, surrounding the demon mountain.

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't care, because this small river was very narrow, no more than a foot wide, and with his current skills, he could cross it with a lift of his legs.

The side of the river was full of rocks, and the crevices of the rocks were covered with the red and green grass.

Zhao Xiaofeng came to the river, and as soon as he wanted to lift his legs, he found a strange thing, there was a little girl in red in the crystal clear river, waving and smiling at him.

Zhao Xiaofeng looked around, and there was not even a figure on the riverbank.

The little girl in the river is not a human figure, but a real person.

How could this little girl be in the water? Could it be that she also has a magic weapon to avoid water?

The little girl in red in the river was still waving, as if she was greeting Zhao Xiaofeng.

Zhao Xiaofeng smiled embarrassedly, he just wanted to speak, but the little girl in the river suddenly disappeared. The water of the river, which was once crystal clear, slowly became turbid, and finally became as black as thick ink. There was heat on the dark surface of the river, and the heat became stronger and stronger, and the black water bubbled and boiled.

Zhao Xiaofeng took a few steps back and looked at the river in surprise.

The river churned, and in an instant, it set off black waves more than a foot high. There seemed to be thousands of troops and horses galloping across the river, as well as weapons striking each other, shouting and fighting.

Zhao Xiaofeng listened carefully, and the cry of a little girl came clearly. The voice is thin and weak, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

Zhao Xiaofeng concentrated his energy and activated the Heavenly Heart Bead in his body at the fastest speed. Tianxin Bead is a defensive type of the best artifact, invulnerable, invulnerable, water and fire, no matter how dangerous this river is, Zhao Xiaofeng is not afraid.

Zhao Xiaofeng "plopped" and jumped into the river. The black and boiling river engulfed him in an instant.

The golden light emitted by the Heavenly Heart Bead illuminated the dark river water.

Zhao Xiaofeng soon sank to the bottom of the river.

There was not a single silt at the bottom of the river, there was no mess of aquatic plants, the little girl in red was gone, and the mysterious shouts and cries were gone. A winding path stretched out in front of Zhao Xiaofeng.

Zhao Xiaofeng stepped on the path and kept moving forward. I don't know how long I walked, but the river water, which was as black as thick ink, gradually faded.

The further you go, the clearer the river becomes.

Zhao Xiaofeng raised his head, and above his head was a clear blue sky, and a few faint floating clouds were fluttering. Everything seemed so calm and peaceful. Zhao Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk forward.

The winding path had come to an end, and there were two boulders in front of it, and there was an oval-shaped black hole in the middle of the two boulders, which at first glance looked like a giant mouth.

Zhao Xiaofeng came to the side of the cave entrance and stretched out his head to look inside. The black cavern was pitch black again, with occasional flashes of scarlet fire. Zhao Xiaofeng listened carefully, there was a dead silence at the entrance of the cave, and there was no sound. Although there was no sound, a yin wind that penetrated deep into the bone marrow blew out, making people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Zhao Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, but still walked in cautiously......

The golden light emitted by the Heavenly Heart Bead suddenly dimmed, leaving only a vague circle of light.

Zhao Xiaofeng felt gusts of yin wind coming from all directions, he held the Blood Flame Divine Sword tightly in his hand, and the nerves in his whole body were already tense.

Through the faint golden light, Zhao Xiaofeng saw a step made of boulders under his feet.

Zhao Xiaofeng stepped on it gently, step by step......

The stairs seem to have no end, and there are still stairs on top of the stairs!

Zhao Xiaofeng walked and looked to both sides. The sides were as black as ink, and nothing could be seen.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps on the top of the steps, as if many people were running down from them.

Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly flashed to the side and looked at it with his eyes wide open. The sound of hurried footsteps passed past him, but strangely, Zhao Xiaofeng didn't even see a shadow.

Suddenly two bright red lanterns lit up on the top of the steps, and the bright red light illuminated the top.