"I didn't have the guts, I just made the best choice." Chen Feng said lightly.

"I have to say, you're pretty smart." The old man nodded, and said in a cold voice: "The old man accidentally went crazy while practicing, and he was almost succeeded by you." In order to repay you, the meeting will definitely make your life worse than death. ”

As he spoke, his hands clasped Chen Feng's arm like an iron hook, his arm was extremely painful, and the flow of blood seemed to be cut off.

"How about you say that I will break your fingers and arms one by one, or let you taste the taste of the five poisons devouring your heart, and slowly rot and die?" The old man stared at Chen Feng, as if he wanted to see Chen Feng's frightened and begging for mercy, but to his disappointment, Chen Feng's face did not fluctuate at all.

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly, his hands suddenly exerted force, only hearing the two sounds of 'Click', the arm bone seemed to be broken, a heart-piercing pain struck, Chen Feng's teeth were gritted 'Boom', he knew that he was going to die, and he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of this old man, and he had no power to resist.

"Huh!" At this time, the old man was suddenly surprised, and then scratched and touched Chen Feng's body a few times, and then Sen Sen said: "I can't see that your kid's bones are actually not bad." ”

Chen Feng's heart moved, and he seemed to feel a trace of vitality.

Sure enough, after pondering for a moment, the old man said, "Are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?" The tone was serious and cold, and the pressure came to his face when he spoke, with a coercion that could not be resisted.

"What do I need to do?" Chen Feng's answer was quite calm, he felt the breath of death, this old man was extremely vicious, if he didn't agree, he was afraid that he would die a miserable death soon.

The pressure on his body suddenly faded, and the old man smiled and said, "You don't have to do anything, you just need to work hard to cultivate." After you worship the old man as a teacher, I will take you back to the sect. Pass on your cultivation exercises, and through cultivation, you can have great power, and you can fly to the sky and the earth, and turn over the rivers and seas. Although there is no guarantee that you will live forever, it is absolutely fine to live to be three or four hundred years old. There are many things in the cultivation realm that you can't imagine. Seeing that you are young but cold and abnormal, bold and ruthless, it is a pity that you do not enter my demon path. Moreover, you yourself are superior in your own bones, and you will definitely make a difference by cultivating hard. What spirit stones, spirit weapons, spirit medicines, spirit pets, beauties, etc. will be possessed. The old man continued, "You don't seem to have enough to eat at the moment. As long as we become cultivators, we can easily enjoy all the riches and luxuries of mortals. Even many cultivators disdain to enjoy it. ”

Chen Feng's heart was surging when the old man said it, as if a brand new door was opening to him in front of him. Despite this, his instinctive intuition told Chen Feng that this old man might not have good intentions, and he must have something to hide from himself. But now I don't have the slightest choice, so I can only agree first, and then act at the opportunity.

As soon as you make a decision, act immediately. Thump! Chen Feng knelt in front of the old man, knock knock! Three knocks in a row.

Chen Feng is willing to worship his predecessors as teachers. Never give up for life, if you violate this oath, heaven and earth will be destroyed! The words are sonorous and powerful, and Chen Feng's words are quite smooth, but only he knows whether he is sincere or not.

"Oops! It's noisy, and I don't let people sleep. Then Wang San woke up. Looking around in a daze, he found that he was still in this ghost place, and suddenly he was frightened and shivered, and then said happily: "Huh! I'm not dead yet, haha. That's great. ”

"Then you will die!" A cold snort suddenly sounded, but when he saw the old man's fingers move, a ghostly light shot out and sank into Wang San's body.

"Ahh Wang San screamed, and his fat body quickly turned purple and black, and then began to rot, turning into a pool of blood in a short time.

Chen Feng's brows furrowed deeply.

"What? Out of sorts? The old man looked at Chen Feng and said coldly.

"No, such a piece of waste deserves to die." Chen Feng said lightly, his face expressionless.

"Well said! As a person in my Demon Dao, I have to be ruthless, everything is mercenary, and benevolent people will be eliminated by the cultivation realm sooner or later. The old man said in a deep voice: "Since you worship me as a teacher, there are some things that the old man has to explain to you." The old man's name is Yingkong, the sect we are in is located in the Poison Demon Sect in the Broken Intestine Mountain Range, specializing in the magic of the Demon Dao, this sect has three generations of disciples, the sect master Xiang Tianshun and the four elders are the first generation, and the four elders are Fan Lianghao, Ma Yongteng, Wang Kun, and Xiao Changfang. The old man is a second-generation disciple of the Poison Demon Sect, studying under Xiao Changfang, and you are the third-generation disciple of the Poison Demon Sect. ”

"According to the characteristics of the exercises, cultivators in the cultivation realm are divided into immortal paths and demon paths, the purpose is to ascend, and there is a calamity before ascending, and after surviving this tribulation, they will ascend to the immortal and demon realm, but if they do, their souls will be scattered. There is no difference in the essence of cultivating immortals and demons, they are all going against the sky, but the methods are different. Whether it is cultivating immortals and cultivating demons, it must be divided into six stages: that is, the Qi refining period, the valley period, the Dan period, the Yuan Infant period, the spirit division period, and the god transformation period. Each stage is subdivided into three stages: the front, middle and the back. ”

"The road to cultivation is long, don't think that only the Heavenly Tribulation is dangerous, every transitional breakthrough is full of dangers, one is not careful, he will fall short of his success, and he will die tragically on the spot or even lose his soul. And once you step into the cultivation realm, there is not only the danger of cultivation itself, but also the danger from the outside world, people in my demon path only talk about strength, if others look at you unpleasantly, or you have a heavy treasure, it is common for you to be killed and robbed. So after returning to the sect, you have to work hard to cultivate, and it's best not to go out......"

Yingkong has been talking for more than three hours, Chen Feng has been listening carefully, not only is there no fear in his eyes, but often the fierce light flashes, especially when Yingkong talks about killing people and grabbing treasures, Chen Feng feels that his blood is beginning to boil, and his expression is extremely murderous.

"Probably this is the end of the story, and then the others will return to the sect." As he spoke, Yingkong's mind moved, and a flying sword flew out of the storage cloth bag on his waist, quickly becoming larger, and then grabbed Chen Feng, jumped onto the flying sword, and flew into the air.

Chen Feng looked down from the sky and found that the newly buried tomb was still below, burning incense, white candles, and golden buttery chicken legs.

"It's just an ordinary misty illusion." Eagle Sky stretched out his hand, and three green stones immediately flew from the phantom array below, and these three green stones were the eyes and materials of the phantom array.

Suddenly, the white candles, the chicken legs, and the entire tomb disappeared below, and the fog receded, revealing the entire clearing.

Clearing, rotting leaves, white bones. Skeleton. Crosses, the living, the dead, the living dead.

"Woohoo!" With a wave of the eagle's long sleeves, nine black rays shot out, and suddenly the 'boom' below was endless. Whether it is a cross frame, a skeleton or a white bone, or even the living and the dead, all of them are turned into powder.

"Let's go, go back to the sect!" Yingkong injected the true yuan power into the flying sword under his feet, and suddenly the flying sword was full of light, carrying the two of them into a green rainbow, and quickly disappeared into the night sky in the distance.

The wind in my ears 'whirred', the sleeves fluttered, and I swayed with the wind.

The night breeze blows on the body. It's cool and refreshing, and the feeling of flying with a sword is really wonderful, even though it's someone else's carrying. It would be even better if he could also ride the wind and resist the sword, Chen Feng was looking forward to it in his heart.

The night gradually thinned, and the sky revealed a glimmer of light like the white of a fish's belly, and then spread out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it's been a whole night of flying. The houses and buildings, mountains, forests and lakes below are like floating lights.

Ahead is a huge mountain range, mountain after mountain. Mountains and mountains, ancient trees towering to the sky. The greenery is lush, the wind blows, and the trees are falling. Looking down from the sky, it looks like a green ocean, with rough waves.

This is the Broken Intestine Mountain Range, and the main peak of the Broken Intestine Mountain Range is more than 7,000 zhang high. The mountain is full of fog and demonic energy, and there are six demonic sects, namely the Yin and Yang Hehuan Sect and the Bloodthirsty Sect. The Ghost Sect, the Ice Sect, the Treasure Hunting Sect and the Poison Demon Sect.

Among the six major sects, the Yin and Yang Hehuan Sect is the most powerful, with thousands of sects, and belongs to the first-class sect. The Bloodthirsty Sect, the Resentful Ghost Sect, and the Cold Ice Sect have seven or eight hundred sects, and they belong to second-rate sects. The Treasure Hunting Sect and the Poison Demon Sect belong to the third-rate sects.

Among them, the Poison Demon Sect is the weakest, the entire sect adds up to less than two hundred people, and the sect leader Xiang Tianshun only has the cultivation of the late stage of the spirit split, and he can't go out of retreat all year round. In this demonic path where strength determines everything, it is definitely a worrying situation. Therefore, the disciples of the Poison Demon Sect have always been cautious and trembling in the Broken Intestine Mountain Range, so as not to cause trouble for themselves. The elders of the sect repeatedly explained that their disciples should not provoke other sects.

In the Poison Demon Sect, many palaces and pavilions are scattered, distributed in the meantime, antique, among them, the Poison Demon Hall is the most magnificent. At first glance, these buildings have a long history.

As soon as he came to the sect, Yingkong took Chen Feng to see Xiao Changfang.

Although the Poison Demon Sect covers a wide area and the building is also very good, but along the way, Chen Feng felt that the entire sect was deserted and a little lifeless. After walking for a long time, I saw a few doormen passing by with their heads bowed, their waists as if they were naturally bent and could not stand upright.

Chen Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the Eagle Sky, he could already foresee what the sect he was about to join would look like.

Yingkong seemed to deliberately avoid Chen Feng's gaze, and walked in a hurry, and the two of them soon came to the residence of the fourth elder Xiao Changfang.

Xiao Changfang is a thin old man, although he was a cultivator in the early stage of the spirit, his eyes are cloudy, as if his life is approaching, he looks nearly eighty years old, and his face is engraved with the ravines of the years, but he is also like his name.

"Yes, yes, the root bones are very good, my Poison Demon Sect has finally accepted a decent disciple in the past fifty years."

This was the first thing Xiao Changfang said after seeing Chen Feng, and then he gave Chen Feng a storage cloth bag and a low-grade flying sword, and sent the two away.

People in the Demon Dao are generally selfish, they only value their own cultivation, and they pay little attention to the children and grandchildren of the younger generations.

Yingkong took Chen Feng to the accommodation building of the three generations of disciples, dropped a copy of the "Poison Demon Formula", and instructed Chen Feng to speed up his cultivation to the Bigu period, and then left. It's just that there seems to be a hint of urging and threatening between the words, which makes Chen Feng quite uneasy in his heart, this vague sense of crisis in the dark makes Chen Feng look a little anxious, and after thinking for a while, Chen Feng calmed down.

The Poison Demon Sect was scarce, and there were many empty houses, so Chen Feng naturally got one.

In the room,

Chen Feng took out the jade slip of the "Poison Demon Formula" from the storage cloth bag and then began to cultivate.

Cultivating the poison magic recipe is divided into three steps, the first step is to practice qi, the second step is to store poison, and the third step is to mix the true yuan power and poisonous gas together, so that the true yuan power contains some poisonous corrosiveness and enhances the power.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged and cultivated according to the method described in the "Poison Demon Technique".

Sinking into the dantian, the five hearts are facing the sky, slowly inhaling, and then slowly exhaling, exhaling and inhaling according to a specific rhythm.

Unconsciously, a day passed, and Chen Feng could gradually feel that the air was filled with a faint aura, and with his breath, he was inhaled into his body, and then flowed into the dantian along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, transforming into true yuan power.

As time passed, the True Yuan Force began to grow more and more.

Three days later, Chen Feng opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, his hearing and vision improved greatly, and his cultivation reached the early stage of Qi cultivation, and he finally stepped into the cultivation realm preliminarily.

The next second step was to store poison, Chen Feng got up and walked out of the house towards the poisonous beast park west of the sect.

As the name suggests, poison storage is to store venom in the body, and the poisonous beast garden of the Poison Demon Sect is captive with all kinds of poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders, etc., which are specially used for the disciples in the sect to practice poison skills.

At this moment, the poisonous beast garden is quite quiet, the garden is lush with grass and trees, and there are iron cages standing on the grass, which are imprisoned one by one, Chen Feng's eyes moved, glanced around, and then walked to the bamboo leaf green poisonous snake, and put his hand into the iron cage.

"Sizzle!" The bamboo leaf green poisonous snake spat out the scarlet snake letter, and flew from the ground, and the sharp snake teeth bit on Chen Feng's fingers.

Chen Feng felt a pain in his index finger, and then the venom penetrated, and the entire palm instantly turned black and purple, and the venom quickly spread towards his arm.

The venom of the Bamboo Leaf Green Viper is definitely the most violent among all the poisonous beasts in the Poison Beast Park, and it is extremely corrosive. How dare Chen Feng be careless, he had already transported the poison magic trick, and suddenly the venom began to flow into the dantian along the meridians under the wrapping of the true yuan force.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged, sinking into the dantian, controlling the True Yuan Force to refine the venom again, and then scattering it and mixing it with the True Yuan Force.

Half an hour later, Chen Feng finished his cultivation, got up and grabbed the locust tree beside him with one claw, and the poisonous smoke on the locust tree was rising, and a large area was eroded in an instant, just looking at this momentum, the power was not bad.

At this time, there was a faint sound of footsteps in front of him, and Chen Feng turned his head to look.

The person who came was a young man about twenty years old, his face was like a knife, and there was a spider-like poisonous spot on the left side of his face, the man raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Feng, and then walked straight to the colorful spider iron cage to absorb venom and practice.

A quarter of an hour later, when the venom had been refined, he got up and left.

"Wait a minute, senior brother." Chen Feng walked quickly and shouted.

"What?" The man stopped, lukewarm.

"That's the case, the junior brother has just come to the sect, and I want to ask the senior brother if I have some questions." Chen Feng arched his hand and smiled.

"What's the matter with me!" The man coldly dropped a word, turned and left.

Chen Feng frowned, and hurriedly took out two lower-grade spirit stones from the storage cloth bag, and chased after them again, "Senior brother go slowly, junior brother has two spirit stones here that I would like to pay filial piety to my senior brother, and I hope that senior brother can give you some advice." "This spirit stone was thrown to Chen Feng when Yingkong left, and Chen Feng was instructed to absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stone and speed up his cultivation.

A hint of joy flashed between the man's eyebrows, and he grabbed the spirit stone in Chen Feng's hand, and his face was immediately full of smiles, and said: "Senior brother is polite, my brother's name is Jiao Poison, and it is the third elder Wang Kun's lineage, you and I are both disciples of three generations, just ask me if you have any questions in the future." As he spoke, he hid the spirit stone in a storage bag.

Chen Feng secretly said in his heart: The people in this demon path are really mercenary, and there is no benefit, they ignore you. (To be continued.) )