"Alas, the past is over, don't mention it!"

The red-faced mad lion sighed, looking like a hero in the twilight.

"Isn't it just the dark disease in your body that has affected your cultivation, and your longevity is not much, isn't it just such a big thing?

Mu Zifeng said in a hurry.

"Senior, can you see that I have a dark disease in my body, and you can also see that I can't improve my cultivation, and even more so that I am about to end my life?"

The red-faced lion spoke in surprise.

"Is this hard?"

Mu Zifeng's ability to pretend to be 13 is also no one.

"Can you treat it, senior?"

"What's so hard about that?"

"Senior, can you treat me?"

"Why should Ben Shao treat you?"

Mu Zifeng folded his hands behind his back and spoke playfully.

This time it was the turn of the red-faced mad lion Li Shi to petrify.

"Yes, Pingshui meets, and it's still a hostile relationship, why should people treat themselves?"

Li Shi was suddenly taken aback, "I almost fooled this kid, how old is he, the milk smell has not dried up, even if he cultivates in his mother's womb, how capable can he be?

You must know that the reason why he took the initiative to join the main organization was because he heard that there was an elixir in the main organization, which could cure his dark diseases, improve his cultivation, and prolong his lifespan. But he has been a member of the Lord Organization for more than 20 years, but he has never received this elixir.

To put it bluntly, he was fooled by the main organization!

"Now this monk who is too young to talk to say that he can cure his hidden disease, is not a fool, what can it be? Don't look at him to avoid his own sneak attack, but he really fights with a gun, he must not be his opponent!"

A person who is not even as good as his own cultivation, what qualifications does he have to say that he can cure his own dark disease?

Thinking of this, Li Shi raised his eyes, "This little friend, do you dare to fight with me with real guns?"

"It's just you, too!"

Mu Zifeng pursed his lips, for a person like Li Shi, only by overpowering him in momentum and defeating him in force will he sincerely do things for you.

Since he hit the Demon Netherworld Continent, Mu Zifeng has not accepted a junior brother.

Besides, this Li Shi himself is from Demon Wind City, and with his cultivation, he must be the high-level of the main organization, and it is possible to know the whereabouts of Rui Sisi and the other four women.

The most important thing is that Li Shi has a kind of heroic righteousness, which is the most valuable among the monks of the demon clan.

This kind of heroic righteousness is not something that can be pretended by just anyone, it is brought out in the bones and innate.

Just like the lotus flower, even if you are stuck in the sludge, you can get out of the sludge without staining.

After listening to the story of the red-faced mad lion Li Shi, Mu Zifeng immediately decided that he would accept this servant no matter what.

"What? How dare you look down on the deity?"

At that moment, Li Shi was furious, "No one in this Demon Netherworld Continent has ever dared to look down on him Li Shi!"

"What's wrong with Ben Shao looking down on you? Ben Shao just looks down on you!"

As soon as he spoke, as soon as Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand, Li Shi flew over directly like a marionette, and was choked by his neck.

Immediately, his right hand pressed down on his head.

The red-faced mad lion was stunned, he couldn't believe this fact, but he didn't dare to move, because if Mu Zifeng used a little force, his body would be destroyed.

He never thought that his demon spirit could escape from the hands of the young man in front of him. A person who could easily twist his neck, thinking with his heels, that cultivation was also at least three small realms higher than him.

"Could it be...... Could it be that he is a half-step demon emperor?"

"You...... I ......"

"What are you, what are you, what am I, I? You are so capable, and you always learn how to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf everywhere! Shame is not ashamed!"

Mu Zifeng "pounced", threw the body of the red-faced mad lion to the ground, and sealed his acupoint.

The red-faced mad lion stood up twice, but his body couldn't use any strength, and his demonic power sank into the sea like a stone, without any movement, and his whole body couldn't move at all.

"What's the matter? The red-faced mad lion said that he was caught by his seniors and was arrested by his seniors?"

"Yes, how powerful that senior must be! The Eighth-Order Great Demon Venerable said to catch it, could it be that Li Shi is a paper paste?!"

The onlookers began to chatter again.

"My lord, are you not convinced?"

Li Shi pulled his neck and roared.

Mu Zifeng was digesting Li Shi's memories, and previously, he put his right hand on Li Shi's head, and all his memories were copied into Mu Zifeng's mind.

For all the places in Demon Wind City, Li Shi has memories, which saves Mu Zifeng a lot of trouble.

The most critical place is that in Li Shi's memory, there are indeed memories of Rui Sisi, Mengyi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao and Zilan.

The four of them are now imprisoned in a dungeon in the mountain behind the headquarters of the Demon Wind City Lord's organization, and coincidentally, Li Shi is also named as the head of the guard.

Because of Li Shi's character, he had already been heartbroken by the Lord's organization to deceive him, so he was unwilling to go out to fight and do something hurtful. Every day, he only hides in the cave house in the mountain behind the headquarters to practice.

The Lord organized the Great Leader of Demon Wind City, Mang, and there was no way to take him, and after a long time, he went with him.

After all, where is the cultivation of his eighth-order Great Demon Venerable peak, the so-called name of the person, the shadow of the tree, there is Li Shi sitting there, and the reckless viper is also very relieved.

After all, Li Shi's time is running out, who still cares about a dying person?

Over time, the viper stopped forcing him to do things he didn't like to do.

This time, because there was really no one to send, the reckless viper begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and begged Li Shi to leave. The original intention was to let him sit in charge, but I didn't think he could come out and kill the enemy.

Li Shi and the three demon venerables had already come, but they didn't need to take action in person to attack the land of Demon Mangcheng, and they didn't bother to make a move.

Therefore, the four of them have been sitting steadily in the barracks 500 miles away, drinking tea and chatting, meditating and cultivating, and they have regarded this military dispatch as a tourist trip at all.

Which Cheng wanted to meet such a strange thing as Mu Zifeng, and when Mang Han was invincible, he sent out a distress signal, and the three third-order demon venerables were given seconds by Mu Zifeng with one move, and Li Shi's skills were itchy for a while, so he made a move, so there was this scene in front.

"What? are you not convinced?" Mu Zifeng dragged up to Li Shi and squatted down.

"How can you be convinced?"

He patted Li Shi's head lightly.

"Let's fight each other alone, fight with real swords and guns, if you win, I, Li Shi, am willing to be your servant, that's if I win by luck, then you will be responsible for curing my dark disease!"

"Is that true?"

"No jokes!"

"Do you dare to make a demon oath?"

"What's so hard about that?"

Li Shi and Mu Zifeng respectively made a demon oath.

Of course, Mu Zifeng also arranged an isolation formation, and not a word of what the two said was passed out.

Otherwise, if outsiders knew Mu Zifeng's name, he would have saved a ghost!

There are four people hidden in the huge Demon Netherworld Continent, even if Mu Zifeng has the ability to reach the sky, it will be difficult for him to find it for a while.

Besides, if the reckless viper used the four girls to threaten Mu Zifeng, it would be even more tragic! He couldn't watch the four girls die in front of him!

Li Shi felt that the name Mu Zifeng seemed to be a shadow where he had heard it, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he went with him.

"Say, how do you compare?"

Mu Zifeng said indifferently.

"Let's compete in swordsmanship!"

Li Shi has always been very confident in his swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is the most difficult to cultivate, and sword cultivation has always been very rare, and it is precisely because it is the most difficult to cultivate, once the cultivation is successful, among the monks of the same level, sword cultivation is the most invincible.

There are some powerful sword cultivators that can even skip the level of challenges.

Li Shi has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than 80 years, and in the entire Demon Netherworld Continent, if he says that his swordsmanship is second, no one dares to say that he is the first.

That's where his confidence lies.

The sun is slanting in the west, and the white clouds are blooming.

At this moment, in front of the gate of Demon Mangcheng, an inconspicuous small city on the border of the Demon Netherworld Continent, there are two figures standing facing each other.

An old man was very pretentious, and the silver demon sword in his hand shone in the sun.

Another young man, dressed in hunting clothes, with his hands behind his back, looked like he was looking at the world.

The two are Mu Zifeng and Li Shi.

"Look at it, the old man's sword is called the Demon Emperor to break the top!"

As he spoke, Li Shi took the lead in drawing out his sword, and a sword shadow of thousands of zhang in size carried a strong wind, like a silver swimming dragon slashing at the top of Mu Zifeng's head.

"Whew-"

Bursts of sword intent emanated from the shadow of the sword, as if the air had been split in half. According to rough estimates, Li Shi's control of sword intent has reached the level of Dacheng.

Not to mention, Li Shi, who has been immersed in kendo for more than 80 years, has a bit of momentum when this sword is used, even if the ninth-order Great Demon Venerable comes, even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured.

"Little Doyle!"

Mu Zifeng smiled slightly, since he subdued Xiao Bei in that sword test stone, his kendo level has reached the level of channeling, although Xiao Bei was arranged by him into the Qiankun Emperor Sword, but the sword intent brought by Xiao Bei has soaked into his bones.

Sword intent and kendo complement each other, and they are also divided into five levels: entry, small success, great success, sanctification, and channeling.

Li Shi's performance is only a great success at best, and Mu Zifeng has reached the height of his psychics, which is far from being comparable to Li Shi.

"Town!"

Mu Zifeng shouted, and did not take out the real sword, and he didn't even show the flying sword to kill him, let alone mention the Qiankun Emperor Sword.

I saw him raise his right hand, his index finger and middle finger together, and a sword light far superior to Li Shi came out of his hand!