On this day, Lin Feng came to Jieshi Mountain, and as soon as they met, he cried to Fengyue Ancestor: "Uncle, Feng'er has failed to live up to your expectations, failed to break into the fame, and promoted your prestige for you, and also damaged your treasure 'Mountain and River Fan', please punish your uncle." ”

He didn't know that he was the illegitimate son of Fengyue Ancestor, and he was always called an uncle on weekdays.

"What's going on?" As soon as Fengyue Ancestor's palm was spread, the mountain and river fan flew out of Lin Feng's arms and fell into his palm.

"It didn't hurt the roots, and it took some effort to fix it."

Fengyue Ancestor picked up the treasure fan and glanced at it, said casually, and then looked at Lin Feng again, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it, what happened to you when you went down the mountain this time?" ”

"Yes." Lin Feng said eloquently.

Three years ago, Lin Feng's cultivation encountered a bottleneck, and Fengyue Ancestor asked him to go down the mountain to practice, and handed over his housekeeping magic weapon Shanhe Fan to him for self-defense, believing that as long as he didn't meet a "Shangqing level" master, he could at least protect himself.

And the senior masters of the Shangqing level will not see his face as well as Lin Feng, a junior.

After going down the mountain, Lin Feng met the old man, and at the strong invitation of the old man, he became the worship of the Blood Refining Hall, and he stayed for three years, during which no major events happened, until half a month ago, the three of them broke into the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave......

Lin Feng roughly talked about the experience over the years, and it was inevitable that there would be some fuel and vinegar, especially when talking about what happened half a month ago, he said that Wan Wan was a villain with a perverse personality, but he became a poor person who was innocent and implicated.

Fengyue Ancestor knew Lin Feng's character quite well, and from his words, he could restore the true face of the matter, and after listening to him, he said noncommittally: "Since this is the case, it is okay not to do this offering." You weren't invited by her to be an offering, and you just left with the opportunity. Although Jieshi Mountain does not have the reputation of the Blood Refining Hall, it is relaxed and does not need to listen to people's drives. ”

"This ......"

Lin Feng's eyes rolled quickly, he had experienced the world of flowers and flowers under the mountain, how could he stand the boring life on Jieshi Mountain. His mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find an excuse, and he was thinking about it, when his heart suddenly moved, and said, "I have heard the clue of the 'Book of Heaven'." ”

"Really?!"

Fengyue Ancestor originally looked like he was not moving for eight winds, but when he heard the word 'Book of Heaven', his expression suddenly changed.

"The Book of Heaven is the most mysterious ancient book of cultivation in the world, and it is said that Qingyunzi, the founding patriarch of Qingyunmen, was because he got a book of heaven and realized the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, and created the famous Qingyunmen. I have heard some rumors that it was because of the Heavenly Book that the Ghost King was able to catch up and develop the Ghost King Sect into the number one force in the Demon Sect in just three hundred years......"

Fengyue Ancestor has an indifferent personality and has no quarrel with the world, but he never forgets the legendary "Book of Heaven".

"Uncle Shu, Feng'er has not been in vain over the years, I know that you really want to get a glimpse of the Book of Heaven, so I paid attention to inquire, and finally found out the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven. I heard the old man say that the black-hearted old man also got a book of heaven back then, and because of this, he became the only person who ruled the Demon Sect in the past thousand years. It was also for this reason that Feng'er joined the Blood Refining Hall and made a small offering. Lin Feng said.

"I see, can you find out the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven?" Fengyue Ancestor muttered, his face showed a sudden look, and he hurriedly asked again.

"The old man doesn't know the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven, but according to him, the Book of Heaven is hidden in the blood-dripping cave of the Necromantic Abyss." Lin Feng said.

"Necromantic Abyss, Dripping Blood Cave ......" Fengyue Ancestor muttered a few times and said, "Other than that, what other clues do you have?" ”

"There is another clue that Feng'er guesses himself." Lin Feng laughed hesitantly, although he said that he was guessing, but his face was confident, and he said categorically: "Feng'er thinks that the new hall master of the Blood Refining Hall knows the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven, and besides, she may have found the Book of Heaven." ”

"What's the credentials?" Fengyue Ancestor asked.

"It's very simple, the demon girl said that she is the descendant of the black-hearted old man, holding the blood devouring bead in her hand, and the magic skill is unpredictable, I have analyzed it with the old man, and this matter is true eight or nine times out of ten. Since she is the descendant of the black-hearted old man, she is naturally the most likely person to know the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven. Moreover, after she became the hall master, she went to the necromantic abyss as soon as possible, so impatient, what else could she do if she didn't go to find the Book of Heaven? After coming out of the Necromantic Abyss, she immediately announced that she was in retreat and cultivating, if she didn't get the Heavenly Book Inheritance, what could it be? Lin Feng's words were conclusive, the more he spoke, the more confident he became, and in the end, even he was persuaded by himself.

Maybe I'm in a hurry and really tell the truth.

Lin Feng secretly paid in his heart.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Fengyue Old Ancestor's face changed several times in a row, and he muttered for a long time, and said, "You and cultivate on the mountain, and when I repair the mountain and river fan, we will go to meet this Wanwan Hall Master together." ”

"Yes."

Lin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, this time, not only could he go down the mountain again, but he could also teach that stinky girl a lesson, which really killed two birds with one stone.

……

Valley of Blood.

The retreat of the vampire old demon.

On weekdays, although Jiang Laosan and Lin Feng have always been at odds with each other, their actions this time are surprisingly similar.

Jiang Laosan was wronged in the Blood Refining Hall, so he returned to the Blood River Valley and found his master to come out:

"The apprentice has seen the master."

The vampire old demon sat on the futon in the quiet room, with a one-foot-seven-inch scimitar on his lap, and the knife was engraved with strange blood-colored lines, like a vampire vine crawling all over the blade, swallowing a red glow.

"Didn't you make offerings in the Blood Refining Hall, why did you run back today?"

When he saw Jiang Laosan coming in, his eyelids swept him lightly, and he said unhurriedly.

"Master, the apprentice has found the Blood Devouring Bead." Jiang Lao Sandao.

"Blood-devouring beads!?" The vampire elf's voice rose an octave steeply.

I saw a flash of red, and the whole person of the blood-sucking old demon had already come to Jiang Laosan's body, almost sticking to his face, and asked loudly: "Where is the blood-devouring bead?" ”

Similar to Fengyue Ancestor, the vampire demon also has an obsession, and his obsession is the blood devouring bead---- which is the thing he cares about the most in his life.

In fact, anyone in the Demon Dao really wants to get the Blood Devouring Bead, but it is very rare to have such a deep obsession as a bloodsucking demon.

As a descendant of the "bloodsucking" lineage, the desire for blood-devouring beads is unimaginable to others.

"Blood Refining Hall, the Blood Devouring Bead is in the hands of the Blood Refining Hall Master?" Jiang Laosan looked at the red glow of the vampire old demon's eyes, and couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, afraid that the vampire old demon would suddenly go crazy and bite his neck.

"Blood Refining Hall Master! Old? "The vampire old demon said.

"No, it's a new hall master!" Jiang Laosan said busily. "She is the descendant of the black-hearted old man, and the blood-devouring bead is in her hand."

"Where is she?" The vampire old demon asked directly.

"Empty Mulberry Mountain, the headquarters of the Blood Refining Hall." Jiang Lao Sandao.

"It's great, as soon as the ancestor's 'bloodsucking Dafa' made a breakthrough, I got the news of the blood-devouring beads, God really helped me." The vampire old demon laughed wildly.