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When the words fell, Zhao Long covered his head, he felt a little dizzy in his head, these days he was treated as a blood bank, and the taste was naturally uncomfortable. He was originally muscular, but he seems to have become the skinny glasses man he used to be.

"Damn, how did I become like this?"

At this time, Zhao Long also found out about his physical condition and was suddenly startled.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "You almost died." ”

"I almost died? What's going on these days? I don't remember anything. Zhao Long looked confused.

"Nothing. It's okay now, it's okay for you to be okay. ”

Zhang Yifeng didn't explain too much, after going back, Zhao Long needed to replenish his body well before he could bleed and force poison.

Soon after Zhao Long woke up, the woman next to him also came to his senses. This woman was not from the city, but a nearby villager.

Zhang Yifeng sent her back to the village, and then led Zhao Long back to Weiwo City.

Zhao Long's body needed to recuperate, Zhang Yifeng asked him to rest first, and after resting, put 400cc of blood every day. Zhang Yifeng took an hour to refine some pills for Zhao Long, and after taking this pill, he could remove the blood toxins after half a month.

After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng returned to his room.

He took out the Demon Suppression Scroll again and infiltrated his mind. A dark space appeared in the consciousness.

This dark space is where the Demon Suppression Scroll is used to hold evil spirits.

At this moment, in this space, there are only spirit corpses and red spirits. The red spirit lay on the ground, arranged in a large shape, and seemed to be sleeping.

Zhang Yifeng ignored the red spirit, withdrew his consciousness, and carefully looked at the demon suppression scroll.

At this time, the Demon Suppression Scroll became wordless again. But as long as Zhang Yifeng's mind moves, words will be displayed on it. It records all kinds of evil demons that have been suppressed by the Demon Suppression Scroll from ancient times to the present.

Zhang Yifeng still feels incredible, he never expected that he would get such a magical magic weapon.

Even, he was a little afraid.

If it weren't for him killing Shen Qingteng and offending the Shen family, if it wasn't for the Shen family sending people to kill him twice, he wouldn't have been able to get the Demon Suppression Scroll. If he didn't get the Demon Suppression Scroll, he would die at the hands of the spirit corpse Red Spirit, and the Red Spirit would bring a disaster to the whole of Huaxia.

This seems to be like what the Buddhists say, everything in the world has a cause and effect connection.

Just when Zhang Yifeng sighed in his heart, the phone rang. As long as he returns to the world, Zhang Yifeng will take out the phone and put it in his pocket.

After looking at the caller ID, Zhang Yifeng's pupils twitched slightly.

The call was made by Monk Jueyuan.

What is this monk going to do?

After adjusting his mind, Zhang Yifeng connected the phone.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang, don't come unharmed."

Jueyuan's voice came for the first time.

"If you have anything to do with me, just tell me." Zhang Yifeng asked, with his understanding of Jueyuan, as long as he called, there would definitely be something.

"The donor really understands the poor monk. The poor monk said it bluntly. These days, the donor has been blessed and cursed, but in general, it is a blessing in disguise. ”

Zhang Yifeng frowned and said, "Tell the point." ”

"Amitabha, donor, I guess soon, you will go to the hidden gate again. This time, please take me with you. ”

"Take you?"

Zhang Yifeng's body trembled, this was the first time Jueyuan said that he was going to the hidden door.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't go to the Hidden Door?"

"Donor, I never said that I would not go to the hidden door, but that the time had not come."

"And now it's here?" Zhang Yifeng frowned and asked.

Jue Yuan nodded, and said indifferently: "Almost." ”

Zhang Yifeng was silent, and then said, "I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you. There is a Buddhist gate in the hidden gate, right? ”

"Yes."

"That's strange, I've been to the Hidden Gate so many times, why haven't I heard of Buddhism."

"Because Buddhism is not strong, it has not formed a huge sectarian force. They all cultivate their own cultivation. ”

Zhang Yifeng understood that Jueyuan meant that the Buddhist doors in the hidden gate are all over the hidden gate, and they are not unified, and there are large and small temples. Despite this, the power of Buddhism is still not to be underestimated, and it is likely that there are Buddhist masters in a small temple.

"What are you doing at the Hidden Gate?" Zhang Yifeng asked again.

"Amitabha, if the poor monk says that I went to the hidden gate to help you. Do you believe it or not? ”

"Faith."

Zhang Yifeng spoke without hesitation.

"But I want to know, what good it would be for you to help me."

Zhang Yifeng didn't think that Jue Yuan really wanted nothing when he chose him and unconditionally deduced his fortune and predicted good fortune for him. There must be something in his body that Jue Yuan needs. Or, Jueyuan needs Zhang Yifeng to do something for him.

Some things that Jueyuan can't do, but Zhang Yifeng can do.

"Amitabha, it's okay to tell the donor honestly. At the cost of thirty years of life, the poor monk deduced a future. And this future, only you can bring me. I want to go somewhere. A true place of Buddhist practice, and it is also the hometown of my grandfather. That's where my Dharma can go further. ”

Zhang Yifeng seemed to think of something, but he still asked, "Where is that?" ”

"A stronger place."

Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up, and he guessed that the place Jue Yuan said was likely to be the Lingyue Continent.

By the way, Zhang Yifeng remembered that Jue Yuan said that his master's master came out of the hidden door. So, what about the master's master's master's master, or even his grandfather? Could it be that the ancestor of Jueyuan's vein is from the Lingyue Continent?

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Yifeng felt that this possibility was very high, otherwise, how could Jueyuan know that more powerful place.

Zhang Yifeng felt that if he wanted to figure out these things thoroughly, he would have to join the mysterious sect of the Hidden Sect.

All of this must be related.

"Donor, in three days, I will come to the city of only my own and arrange a place for me to cultivate. When you go to the hidden gate again, call me. ”

Jueyuan's voice came again.

"Okay."

Zhang Yifeng nodded, Jue Yuan wanted to go to the hidden door with him, which was definitely a good thing for him. The mysterious Jue Yuan is likely to be a big battle force, so why not bring Jue Yuan?

"Donor, then be it, don't disturb your cultivation."

Jue Yuan spoke again, saying that he had hung up the phone.

Zhang Yifeng put away the phone and continued to consolidate and improve his cultivation.

Jue Yuan called him, afraid that he had calculated that he planned to develop in the hidden gate. The next time Zhang Yifeng enters the hidden door, he will definitely make a big move in the hidden door.

After all, he was the man who wanted to make enemies of the same one hundred and eight points and the eight main cities.

By the way, you have to add a royal city Shen family, maybe you have to add a royal family in the end.

In other words, Zhang Yifeng is almost the enemy of the entire hidden door. But what is there to be afraid of?