Wang Hao had told Chen Feng before that a sect like the Ghost Hatred Sect was actually an evil sect in essence, but it was just dressed in the sheep's clothing of the Demon Dao. There are many small sects of evil sects like the Ghost Hatred Sect in the entire cultivation realm, and many of them are small branches of the big sects of evil sects such as the Yīn Underworld Sect. These small sects are well disguised, they are demonic sects on the surface, but they are actually evil sects, and it is difficult to distinguish them clearly. As a result, the things they did were relied on by people on the demon path, so the reputation of demon cultivators became worse and worse.

Chen Feng rarely cares about this kind of thing, he is just a spiritual period cultivator. This kind of major event related to the reputation of the Demon Dao is managed by high-level figures. The high-level people of the Demon Dao are not able to take care of it, it is their nest. Chen Feng only manages his own one-third of an acre, and when he becomes a demon powerhouse in the future, he may take care of it if he has that strength or responsibility.

Chen Feng didn't take out the resentful spirit bead, he was worried that he would make Xiao Ling'er unhappy, in case the little girl cried her nose, she would have to coax her. Although this resentful spirit bead has not yet taken shape, the resentment contained in it is extremely amazing, enough for a resentful ghost to evolve into a powerful ghost. In the previous series of battles, the slaughter of the Yīn Yang Sect and the people of the Resentful Ghost Sect was absorbed. At this time, the five ghosts fell into a deep sleep, and they were evolving towards the level of fierce ghosts, and with each major level of evolution, the five ghosts would fall into a deep sleep, such as resentful ghosts evolving into fierce ghosts, and fierce ghosts evolving into powerful ghosts. And the resentful ghost evolves into a jīng Ying-level resentful ghost, and the fierce ghost evolves into a jīng-level fierce ghost, so there is no need to sleep.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock at the door.

"Come in!" Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

Xiang Tianshun and Fan Lianghao walked in, and after the Poison Demon Sect was reorganized, they became two deacons. Although the position has been reduced, they are satisfied and happy. Because this is a deacon of a first-rate sect, he is much more glorious than the elders of the previous third-rate sect.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng said.

"Hmm. That is true. Our Poison Demon Sect has been expanding recently, and the Library Pavilion is also planning to expand, gathering the cultivation books of the original Bloodthirsty Sect, the Cold Ice Sect and other sects, and now the classics are abundant, and the Library Pavilion is quite important and needs to be taken care of. He also asked the sect chief to appoint a library pavilion master. Xiang Tianshun and Fan Lianghao said.

"Just let that white-haired old man continue to take care of him, and you can choose a deputy pavilion master and send a few disciples over to assist him." Chen Feng said.

Keeping a library is a very easy job. Moreover, the sect gave a lot of money, and Xiang Tianshun and Fan Lianghao came to try to get the position of pavilion master. It's just that the white-haired old man taught himself to play flute music, and Chen Feng is now the sect master, which can be regarded as repaying the favor. Moreover, the old man became the pavilion master, and he had no bad impact on the sect, and this position was a fat and idle errand.

"White-haired old man?" Xiang Tianshun and Fan Lianghao were both stunned, and said in surprise: "I don't know which white-haired old man the sect master is talking about?" ”

"Wasn't there a gray-haired old man who was guarding the library before?" Chen Feng wondered.

"No, I don't. Before, the library was in tatters, and there were few books. We didn't send anyone to take care of it. Xiang Tianshun and Fan Lianghao were puzzled: "And there are many white-haired old men in our sect, but there is not a single white-haired old man. ”

"No one? No way! When we were in the sect, there was an old man who lay outside the library every day and slept in the sun. Chen Feng groaned: "And just a few months ago, that old man taught me to play the flute. The flute was very loud that night, didn't you hear it? ”

"Didn't hear me! The subordinates have always been in the sect, and they have never heard any flutes. Xiang Tianshun and Fan Lianghao both shook their heads in confusion.

"How could it be, the sound of the flute came from the library cabinet. It stands to reason that the entire sect can hear it. Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Leng Sen's murderous aura roared out. Towards the two men at the desk. Now that Chen Feng's strength far surpassed these two, it was easy to kill them.

"Sect Master, what my subordinates said is true, I really didn't see any old men sleeping in the library pavilion, and I didn't hear any flutes. If the sect master does not believe it, he can ask the disciples in the sect. The two hurriedly knelt on the ground. Panicked.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and he slowly withdrew his murderous aura. These two people definitely don't have the guts to deceive themselves, so the matter seems a little mysterious.

"Let's go, come with me to the library." Chen Feng said in a deep voice, turning into a black shadow and rushing out of the study.

Xiang Tianshun and Fan Lianghao hurriedly followed.

The Library Pavilion is located on a highland mountain within the Poison Demon Sect. There are many ancient trees around, and the branches and leaves are verdant. The stone steps leading to the library were covered with green moss, and three figures rushed up the stone steps to the library.

Since the sect is forbidden to fly, although the three of them are the sect masters and deacons, they also have to abide by the door rules.

The proposal for the expansion of the library has just been proposed, and the expansion has not yet begun, so it is still very deserted. As far as the eye can see, you can't see half a figure. The spiritual consciousness of the three of them was all shrouded in the entire library pavilion, and there was still no figure for half a day. Then there are only two situations, one is that there is someone, and that person's cultivation is above the three people, and he can avoid the spiritual detection of the three people; There is also the situation that there is really no one near this library.

"How is that possible? There is obviously an old man, who was seen by the sect some time ago, why did he suddenly disappear. Chen Feng muttered.

The library attic was dilapidated, and the windowsill door was covered with dust and cobwebs.

The three of them found the back door from the front door of the library pavilion, and they searched every foot and every inch and every corner, but there was still no half of them. In addition to seeing spiders leisurely weaving webs, a few mice squeaked and fled in panic.

"Whose grave is that?" Chen Feng's eyes moved, and he suddenly pointed not far away.

I saw that not far from the back door of the library pavilion, there was overgrown with weeds, and there was an ancient tomb.

"That's the tomb of the founding patriarch of our Poison Demon Sect." Walk to the sky.

"Well, Shizun has been dead for more than a thousand years." Fan Lianghao sighed, his eyes were a little reminiscent and sad.

"Tell me about the founding history of our Poison Demon Sect." Chen Feng said in a deep voice. He felt that things were a little confusing, according to the record in the "Poison Demon True Scripture", the Poison Demon Sect should have been destroyed ten thousand years ago, and the history of the sect inheritance should be very long, and it was impossible to establish it for more than a thousand years.

"About 1,600 years ago, I, Fan Lianghao, Ma Yongteng, Wang Kun, and Xiao Changfang were just five hunters in Lantian Village, a suburb of Yangcheng. I saw the master who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. At that time, he was seriously injured and dying, and before he could finish a few words, he was completely dead. After we buried him, we began to practice the "Poison Demon Formula", and after the cultivation was successful, we began to accept disciples and unite with some casual cultivators. Created the Poison Demon Sect. Xiang Tianshun recalled: "Time flies so fast, thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. ”

"What does the patriarch look like? What is the cultivation? But the gray hair is gray. Chen Feng asked.

"Shizun He has black hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese face, and a hooked nose. The face is domineering. Fan Lianghao said: "Probably the cultivation of the late stage of the spirit." ”

"We buried the master in it with our own hands." Walk to the sky.

Chen Feng glanced at the desolate grave, and it really looked like it hadn't been turned over for more than a thousand years.

"There is obviously a white-haired old man, how could he suddenly disappear?" Chen Feng was puzzled, and Suo Xìng didn't bother to think about it, now there are still many things that the Poison Demon Sect has not dealt with. After dealing with it, he had to leave for Qingzhu Mountain, where there were still more doubts about his life experience.

Another month later, the Poison Demon Sect had finished its affairs and had stabilized. The entire sect is developing in an orderly manner according to the rules. There was no need for things to be in Cāo's mind here, so Chen Feng took Xiaobai and Rhubarb to Qingzhu Mountain together.

Cloud Thunder Mountain Heavenly Thunder Sect. Dark clouds cover the top of the place all year round, and lightning strikes the sky. Thunderstorms are frequent.

"What!! Li Aotian didn't die. "In the hall of the Heavenly Thunder Sect Master's Hall, the Sect Master's Thunder face is uncertain.

"Yes, the acting sect master Li Dayi has now been abdicated. Li Aotian re-became the master of the Flying Knife Gate. A deacon below reported.

"More than twenty years ago, didn't this demon rush into the Holy Maiden Mountain, why didn't the powerhouse of the Divine Maiden Palace kill him?"

"He was seriously injured when he returned to Li's house. There is only Genshin. ”

"Oh? Li Dayi is so willing to abdicate? ”

"What is Li Dayi, and he is not the bloodline of the Li family."

"Hey, this demon has returned, and the demonic forces in the Western Continent are starting to raise their heads again."

"Our Immortal Dao has finally gained the upper hand for more than ten years, and we can't let them recover their power."

"Hmm. That's right, we must unite with Xianyin Pavilion and Qi Tianlou to suppress them. ”

In the hall, the many elders of the Heavenly Thunder Sect exchanged their heads and discussed one after another.

Insert the sky peak, Qi Tianlou.

"Is this news true? Li Aotian is not dead? A hint of fear flashed in Qi Jihao's eyes.

"It's true! A month ago, when a subordinate got the news, he rushed to report it non-stop. ”

"The Western Continent is going to be turbulent, and we immortal cultivators are not having a good time. Pass the order, give me some restraint one by one, don't provoke demon cultivators if you have nothing to do. ”

Yuanbaoshan Zhaocai Zong.

"Sect Master, something big has happened." A Fortune Sect disciple ran in and hurriedly shouted.

"What's the matter, panic." Qian Duoduo stroked the precious eight-treasure ring in his hand, raised his eyelids slightly, and said.

"Li Aotian, the former owner of the Flying Knife Gate, is not dead, and a month ago, the Flying Knife Gate re-announced Li Aotian as the owner."

"Oh!" Qian Duoduo was surprised: "This demon is really powerful, and he actually came back alive from the Eastern Continent." ”

"In the years since Li Aotian disappeared, the Demon Dao Sect in the Western Continent has been suppressed by the Immortal Dao badly."

"Now that the Demon Dao has a leader, he must not be willing to be oppressed, and the two immortals and demons are probably going to fight." Qian Duoduo said with a smile: "Fight, our Zhaocai Sect just needs to make a fortune." ”

"Aren't we going to help one of them?" The disciple said.

"Stupid, what are you doing for them. The worse they fight, the greater the loss, and the more profit we can make from it. Qian Duoduo said: "Every war is a good opportunity to get rich, do you understand?" ”

"By the way, I heard that the energy of the Qiankun Well is getting thinner and thinner, and it won't take long for the Qiankun Secret Realm to be opened, so you should keep an eye on me." Qian Duoduo's face trembled, and he said excitedly: "The Qiankun Secret Realm that is only opened once in 10,000 years, I Qian Duoduo actually encountered it." There are countless treasures inside, and once you open it, send someone in immediately. The secret realm of Qiankun is the most important. ”

Fire Cloud Mountain Range's Flame Demon Peak.

"Hahaha, it's really a great joy, Brother Aotian is still alive, great, my demon path will be prosperous." Nangong Yan in the Demon Flame Sect laughed loudly, in a happy mood.

"The sect master is not good." A female disciple of the Demon Flame Sect said in a panic.

"Nonsense, today is a great thing, where is the big thing bad." Nangong Yan's brows furrowed.

"It's Miss, Miss is gone." The female disciple of the Demon Flame Sect said nervously.

"What's the panic, you send someone to get her back." Nangong Yan said: "This girl is starting to go crazy again, she can't be idle, and she will run out every few months." ”

"No, this time it's different." The female disciple of the Demon Flame Sect hurriedly said, "She put the Fire Whip and the storage ring on the table, and left a note. said: This girl doesn't rely on the Demon Yan Sect, this girl has to be self-reliant. ”

"What? This girl is so nonsense, it's really heartbreaking. Nangong Yan was anxious, "You take my token, go and transfer a team of Yan Demon Guards, and quickly get her back for me." ”

In the past, Nangong Huo'er had a Xuan Demon Flame, so she didn't have to worry about her safety, but now she didn't even have a storage ring, and the cultivation of the Yuan Dynasty went out alone, which was very dangerous.

After ten days of flying, Chen Feng had already flown half the distance. Qingzhu Mountain is located in the northwest direction, far away from the Poison Demon Sect, and it will take eleven or twelve days to reach it.

At this time, we have arrived at the Lotus Mountain Range, which is like a long snake, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, across the central region of the Western Continent, and is a relatively large bandit den in the Western Continent. Many cultivators travel in all directions, and they inevitably have to pass through the Lotus Mountain Range. Unless you're not afraid of trouble, take a few more days to take a detour. Otherwise, if you are unlucky, you are likely to run into bandits.

Chen Feng didn't take a detour, because there was no need for that. Now that the five ghosts have all evolved into fierce ghosts, his strength is relatively powerful in the middle stage of the god. And the bandits of the Lotus Mountain Range have at most the strength of the Transformation Stage, and most of them are only in the Spirit Separation Period, or the Yuan Infant Stage. And there are almost no earth immortals and earth demons, at least for such a long time, there have not been earth immortals and earth demons as bandits. After all, when you reach the level of the Earth Immortal and Earth Demon, who will come out to be a bandit if you are full.

"Stop! Rob! ”

Chen Feng was flying, and suddenly a woman's voice shouted from below.

I saw a woman in the mountains and forests leading more than a dozen robbers to rush up from the mountains and forests, blocking Chen Feng's way.

"You are?" Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the female robber leader in front of him, this female robber was wearing a red dress and a graceful figure, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a robber, but like a daughter. The female robber's face seemed to be covered with a black cloth, and her willow eyebrows were crooked. Chen Feng always felt that he had seen it somewhere, and this voice was so familiar. It's just that the contrast is too great, and I can't remember it for a while.

"How is it a big black." At this time, the female robber also saw Chen Feng's appearance clearly, subconsciously muttered, turned around and ran. (To be continued.) )