Looking at the book in his hand, Ji Fengtian flipped through it casually, and found that it was really as Jin Tong said, but this exercise was indeed missing the lower half.

sneered in his heart, how could Ji Fengtian not know Jin Tong's thoughts, he asked for it so much, which caught Jin Tong off guard, but Jin Tong decisively handed over the things to himself, Ji Fengtian was even more strange in his heart, what reward would Jin Tong get for killing two general-level ghost cultivators.

However, compared to the danger in this place, Ji Fengtian felt that it was more likely that the golden pupil would die halfway, but Ji Fengtian was not worried, if the situation was not good, he could transform the power in his body and absorb the black mist around him to strengthen his strength.

Looking at the golden pupil, Ji Fengtian thought in his heart, whether to sign a contract to restrain the actions of the two, however, Ji Fengtian thought about it, if he wanted to ensure that the two could cooperate sincerely, unless it was a symbiotic contract. It's just that for Ji Fengtian, if he enters into this kind of contract with Jin Tong, it will make Ji Fengtian feel that his life is in the hands of others, and Ji Fengtian doesn't believe that Jin Tong will live by himself.

In this way, Ji Fengtian and Jin Tong each got on the road with ghosts, but Ji Fengtian didn't cooperate with Jin Tong now, because Jin Tong still had some things to do, agreed on a position with each other, and left in a hurry.

Ji Fengtian flew forward quickly, with a black jade slip in his hand, which recorded the general situation of purgatory, of course, the contents of it were all from a long time ago.

When Jin Tong handed over this piece of jade slip to Ji Fengtian, the reluctance in his eyes was clearly seen by Ji Fengtian, but Ji Fengtian would not completely believe it, after all, the cooperative relationship between the two was only preliminary.

Ji Fengtian now needs to find other evil cultivators to see if they have come here with a mission like the Golden Pupil.

It's just that Ji Fengtian found that the purgatory was beyond his imagination, and after a day, Ji Fengtian did not find the nearest foothold, and judging from the map, he was not far from the location of this foothold.

Looking at the surroundings where there were still no buildings, Ji Fengtian had a headache, could it be that the landscape had changed after a long time here? However, Ji Fengtian had no way to confirm it, so he could only continue to fly, because the scene he saw from the surroundings was similar to the one on the map.

Judging from the location, Ji Fengtian is now in the southwest corner of purgatory, according to the record on the map, this place is the territory of the collector, and the person in charge of the collector is an existence beyond the general level. Although collectors cannot leave the vicinity of the residency due to the rules, there is no doubt about the strength of collectors.

Ji Fengtian was ready to sneak in quietly, after all, among the cultivators who could survive in purgatory, none of them would be reincarnated by the dead and reunite their bodies.

The reason why Ji Fengtian dared to walk here was because of some news revealed by Jin Tong, but the authenticity of these news still needs to be confirmed by Ji Fengtian himself.

The spiritual power quietly spread out, and Ji Fengtian found that these black mist were actually attached to his spiritual power, and soon, Ji Fengtian saw black silk threads, like an octopus's shot, writhing and spreading outward.

Shocked in his heart, Ji Fengtian quickly collected his spiritual power, but those black mist also followed his spiritual power and poured into Ji Fengtian's mind.

As soon as his spiritual power stabilized, before Ji Fengtian could look inside, the black mist began to tumble, touching each other, and suddenly producing palpitating heat.

Ji Fengtian's face turned pale, this is the strategy of drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle, if he has no way to refine these black mist, I am afraid that the next moment, he will turn into a pile of white bones.

Reversing his own strength and breaking out of the shackles of the Demon Seal, the Chaos Divine Thunder was the first to rush out and go straight to Ji Fengtian's mind.

The black mist sensed that an external energy had joined, reversed its strength, and rushed towards the Chaos Divine Thunder. However, the Chaos Divine Thunder was not a simple energy, and it suddenly became, instantly dispersing most of the surrounding black mist.

The remaining black mist seemed to sense the danger and quickly gathered together, wanting to resist, however, a small bird suddenly flew in, opened its mouth, swallowed the black mist into its belly, and finally burped, and then left satisfied.

Ji Fengtian was stunned for a moment, he still wanted to find out what this was, but he was eaten up by the two little guys.

The spiritual power poked out again, dragging countless black mist back, but he saw that the little bird lazily opened his mouth and absorbed a part of it, so he stopped moving, and the Chaos God Thunder was frantically attacking the remaining mist, as if these mist made him very annoying. It's just that Ji Fengtian clearly saw that there were traces of red lines on the Chaos Divine Thunder, as if there were no ones.

Looking at the two strange little guys, Ji Fengtian didn't pull the black qi in again, after all, the two little guys seemed to be tired now.

With his spiritual power completely recovered, Ji Fengtian took a step forward and flew quickly in the direction of the target.

In the collector's mansion, a strong middle-aged man sat in the courtyard, holding a huge wooden board in his hand, which was neat and shiny, without any patterns.

Next to the man, a man similar to him sat on the ground, holding a knife in his hand, but the handle of this knife was a gloomy skull, and this knife was actually made of a white bone.

In the distance, countless ghost cultivators could be seen walking around, apparently the servants of the collectors and the like.

"Boss, where did you say this knife came from?" the knife-wielding man asked strangely as he touched the bone knife in his hand.

"Hehe, don't ask too much, you kid. However, this bone knife is the only existence, and if you lose it, brother, I will beat you!" said the strong man.

The man with the knife smiled and did not answer, his brother said many times that he wanted to beat himself, but every time he made a mistake, it was thunder and rain.

"Two adults!"

Just as the two were talking, a faint figure walked in and bowed to the two.

The two stopped talking and laughing, looked at the figure that walked in and said, "What's wrong?"

"My lord, there are outsiders breaking into Purgatory!"

The faces of the two sank, and although they did not speak, the atmosphere around them suddenly became heavy.

"Is it the bunnies of the Evil Clan?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, okay! Today, let Lao Tzu kill a few rabbit cubs of the evil clan and avenge the death of our compatriots!" The man with the knife stood up suddenly, shook off his steps, and walked outside.