readx;? As soon as the young man's voice fell, a person who seemed to be about the same age as him sitting next to him spoke: "Okay, don't be whimsical here, he looks much younger than you, but he has such strength, such a person's identity is not so simple, we are a small scattered cultivation sect, but we can't attract such a master to join, and besides, he killed five disciples of the Beichuan faction here, the Beichuan faction will definitely not give up." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"If he really joins us, maybe it will bring great trouble to our Scattered Cultivation Sect, after all, with our small Scattered Cultivation Sect, we are not the opponent of the Beichuan Sect, which has a scale of thousands of people. ”

After leaving the restaurant, Zhao Jingfeng came directly to the Scattered Immortal Alliance, and found a task to escort the caravan and took it, but fortunately, the escort of this task that Zhao Jingfeng took was not far, so with his level of casual cultivation, he could still receive this task.

Cili City is a third-level Xiuzhen City, although it is only a third-level Xiuzhen City, but the tall and thick city wall is enough to compare with some first-level Xiuzhen cities, because in a mountain range not far from Cili City, there are a large number of desolate demons, and these desolate demons often have some large-scale actions to attack the city, so although the scale of Cili City is not large, it can only be ranked as a third-level Xiuzhen City, but the city wall is built very firmly, which is also to prevent the desolate demons from attacking.

At noon, the fiery red sun in the sky exudes a thousand zhang of light, and the strong light makes it impossible to look up at the sky.

Outside Cili City, a caravan of only two or three hundred people slowly advanced on the official road, slowly advancing towards the not very high gate of Cili City.

"This damn weather, why is it so hot, and you can't let people live!"

In the caravan, a big man with a bare upper body couldn't help cursing, and as he spoke, he took out the kettle and poured a few mouthfuls into his throat.

Not far from the big man, a young man in a simple coarse cloth coat was sitting on a white horse quilt with his eyes slightly closed, looking like he was asleep with his eyes closed.

The young man's appearance is very ordinary, he belongs to the kind of crowd that catches a lot, and from the appearance, he is about twenty years old.

Although the sky is scorching at the moment, the young man still covers his whole body tightly, although the clothes are not too thick, but this is not something that ordinary people can bear, and the most surprising thing is that there is not a drop of sweat on the young man's forehead.

Compared with the scattered cultivators and merchants in the entire caravan who were either naked or sweating profusely, this young man's appearance obviously looked quite unusual, although many casual cultivators and merchants kept throwing strange glances at this young man, but they did not step forward to talk to this young man.

This young man is none other than Zhao Jingfeng.

Slowly opened his eyes, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were flat and a large number of city walls in front of him, after two days of hurrying, he followed the caravan and finally arrived at Cili City, Cili City, but Zhao Jingfeng specially selected a good place for himself, in the future, he will plan to stay in Cili City for a long time, with the help of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range not far from Cili City, and strive to improve his strength.

After successfully escorting the caravan to Cili City, Zhao Jingfeng broke away from the caravan, and then came directly to the Sanxian Alliance to hand over the task of escorting the caravan, and obtained a certain number of points and a small amount of money.

Cili City is close to the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, so there are many more casual cultivators staying here than other cities, most of the casual cultivators value the good geographical environment here, and stay here for a long time, so that it is convenient to enter the Desolate Demon Mountain Range to hunt the Desolate Demon in exchange for money.

Although the danger of hunting the desolate demon is much more dangerous than escorting some caravans, but this is a way to earn high profits, although there are people dying in the mouth of the desolate demon every day, but the high value of the demon pill and the huge demand still make many loose cultivators put their lives on the line and risk their lives to hunt the desolate demon.

After all, the Demon Pill is too precious in the Soul Treasure Star, almost everyone needs it, and the demand is still very large, once you get the Demon Pill, you can directly absorb the aura in the Demon Pill to speed up your cultivation, and even if you don't use it yourself, you can completely exchange the Demon Pill for a considerable amount of money.

The Scattered Immortal Alliance was very noisy, and there were a lot of loose cultivators inside, a huge union, full of hundreds of people, most of them were men with bare upper bodies, and their strong physique and well-defined muscles were exposed to everyone's eyes, as if they were showing their strength.

In this hot temperature, the ventilation does not seem to be very advanced in the Scattered Immortal Alliance, there is a smell of sweat mixed with a sour smell, which is extremely pungent, so that Zhao Jingfeng, who has rarely smelled this smell, frowned tightly and lightly covered his nose with one hand.

After leaving the Scattered Immortal Alliance, Zhao Jingfeng made up supplies in the city at will, bought a map of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and left Cili City directly, heading towards the Desolate Demon Mountain Range alone under the scorching sun.

The Desolate Demon Mountain Range is only about thirty kilometers away from Cili City, and Zhao Jingfeng rode a white horse and galloped all the way for an hour, and finally came to the edge of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range.

The edge of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range is a forest, and in the depths of the forest, is a vast mountain range, not only there are a large number of desolate demons living in the mountain range, but also the environment inside is also very bad, according to the description of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range on the map, the forest is full of poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, and the swamp is everywhere, if you don't pay attention to it, you will fall into it, if there is no teammate to save you, it is difficult to escape from the swamp.

As the saying goes, danger and opportunity coexist, although the Desolate Demon Mountain Range is very dangerous, but in the same way, there are also certain opportunities in it, there are often desolate demons in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range who fight each other for various reasons, and these desolate demons who were killed by the same kind, the demon pills in the body are well preserved, if you are lucky enough, you can even meet one or two desolate demon corpses that still keep the demon pills, however, the probability of this is very small.

The demon pill is not useless to the desolate demons, but those low-level desolate demons have no wisdom, and all their actions are based on the instinct of animal nature, so they will not use the demon pill at all.

Zhao Jingfeng sat on the horse's back, looked up at the lush forest in front of him, and muttered: "In the future, this forest will become a place for training!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao turned around and strode towards the forest.

"Shhh

The white horse behind him slashed the ground with one of its front hooves, staring at Zhao Jingfeng's back and letting out a long neighing sound, as if he was saying goodbye to Zhao Jingfeng.

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After walking for a distance, Zhao Jingfeng finally stepped into the range of the forest, and then continued to walk towards the Desolate Demon Mountain Range in the depths of the forest.

The forest is full of weeds, and there are weeds half a person tall or even more than a person high, completely obscuring the view, and in such an environment, if you are not careful, you can lose your way.

Zhao Jingfeng would jump on a big tree every time he walked a distance to watch the surrounding route, ensuring that he would not walk on his train of thought or lose his way, and among the weeds, some poisonous snakes appeared from time to time, but they were all discovered by Zhao Jingfeng, who was extremely strong in spiritual sense, and then easily solved.

After traveling all the way for two hours, Zhao Jingfeng finally came to the depths of the forest, and here, some fierce beasts gradually appeared.

At this moment, a dark green figure jumped out of the weeds and attacked Zhao Jingfeng's back at an extremely fast speed.

Then, just as this dark green shadow approached Zhao Jingfeng's body, he saw a silver-white light flash away, and a silver long sword suddenly appeared, stabbing at this dark green shadow with an even faster speed.

The long sword was retracted with a touch, and then, Zhao Jingfeng's footsteps shook slightly, and his body moved a distance of half a meter to the side, just as he moved away, with a soft "bang", this dark green figure had fallen to the place where Zhao Jingfeng was standing just now.

Only then did it become clear that this dark green figure was actually a beast that looked like a leopard, and at its neck, it had become bloody, a deep blood hole, and surging blood was flowing out.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes swept slightly at the leopard-like beast lying on the ground, and then continued to rush towards the depths of the forest, he could see at a glance that this was just a beast, not even a first-order desolate demon, and there was no demon pill in his body at all, otherwise, he would have been killed by him so easily.

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

As Zhao Jingfeng continued to go deeper, the roars of desolate demons gradually sounded around the forest, the sounds were strange, some ugly, and even felt like a terrible ghost howling, which sounded creepy.

At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng's forward steps paused slightly, turned his head slightly, stared at his side with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and the silver-white Yan Xi Sword emerged from his hand.

This is the first time that Zhao Jingfeng has shown such a serious demeanor since he entered this forest.

And where Zhao Jingfeng looked at him, there was a faint sound of "rustling", and then, I saw an earthy yellow scorpion gradually appear in Zhao Jingfeng's sight.

This scorpion is very large, the body alone is one meter wide and more than two meters long, and the poisonous hook hanging upside down on the tail is five or six meters long, and the pair of small blue eyes on the head are flashing with a strange light.

The scorpion came straight towards Zhao Jingfeng, and finally stopped at a distance of five meters away from Zhao Jingfeng, a pair of eyes flashing with a strange light, staring at Zhao Jingfeng, and then waving a pair of pincers, and making a "squeak" sound from his mouth.

The silver-white Yan Xi sword in Zhao Jingfeng's hand was shrouded in a layer of hazy sword light, and then he shot first, his body turned into an afterimage and shot towards the scorpion, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand pointed out.

He originally came to hunt the desolate demon, and when he saw the desolate demon at this moment, he naturally wouldn't leave his hand.

The scorpion's reaction was not slow, and just as Zhao Jingfeng moved, the poisonous hook on the scorpion's tail also turned into an afterimage, stabbing towards Zhao Jingfeng at an extremely fast speed.

"Ding!"

Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi Sword and the poisonous enough shot by the scorpion collided together halfway, and with a steely resonance, the strong anti-shock force generated by the collision of the two made Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi Sword and the scorpion's poisonous hook retract at the same time.

Zhao Jingfeng's body shook slightly, he had retreated a few meters away, his eyes were a little surprised to see the poisonous hook of the giant scorpion, the hardness of this poisonous hook was beyond his expectations, according to his estimate, even if it was some ordinary fine iron, its firmness could not be compared with the poisonous hook of this scorpion, and the power of the poisonous hook was also very huge, after a hard encounter with the poisonous hook just now, Zhao Jingfeng also felt that his arm was numb.

"This scorpion in front of you should be a second-order desolate demon. Staring at this scorpion with blazing eyes, Zhao Jingfeng groaned in his heart.

Although Zhao Jingfeng had killed many second-order desolate demons in the Confucius and Mencius Academy, the second-order desolate demons there were far from being comparable to the native desolate demons in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and those second-order desolate demons in the Confucius and Mencius Academy were probably not as good as some first-order desolate demons in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, not to mention that what he met at this moment was still a second-order desolate demon born and raised in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range.

Just in Zhao Jingfeng's slight flurry, the poisonous scorpion didn't give him extra time, and the six thick and powerful retreats on both sides of his body quickly slashed on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of several meters and came to Zhao Jingfeng's body, and the pair of giant pincers flashing with pale green poisonous light in front of him opened widely, heading towards Zhao Jingfeng's head.

Facing the desolate demon born and raised in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range for the first time, Zhao Jingfeng didn't dare to be careless, although the incident of capsizing in the gutter had not happened, but he deeply understood this truth, and the memory of Ling Yuanxing in his previous life had brought him too much experience.

Zhao Jingfeng's face became a little serious, and then his head was slightly biased, and he dodged the giant scorpion's giant pincers by a millimeter, and then kicked the ground with his foot, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, his body had already exploded towards the scorpion's much smaller head, and the Yan Xi sword in his hand was shrouded by a layer of hazy white sword light, and the tip of the sword reached the scorpion's small eyes.

Eyes, throat, and heart are the Achilles' heel of any creature, which Zhao Jingfeng understands very well in his heart, and at this moment, it is very difficult to stab the neck of the scorpion because of the angle.