In the past few days, except for the valley where the fire was still burning, there were people everywhere near Qingfeng Mountain.

or eat and sleep in the open, or camp and gather together.

On the top of a small hill, seven or eight cultivators of the Forging Body Realm sat together, taking a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat. Due to the high temperature nearby, it is no longer possible to distinguish whether their bodies and faces are alcohol, sweat, or oil.

A fat man with a fat face and big ears took a bite of the oil pig's trotters, wiped his mouth, and said, "Who will be the winner of tomorrow's competition?" ”

"Needless to say, it must be Murong Feng of the Sword Sect! Recently, Qingfeng Mountain has been full of visions, and it must be that he has cultivated great martial arts. ”

"Not necessarily, I heard that the one from the Poison Sect is already in the Nine-Star Peak Condensation Realm, and he is only half a step away from the Life and Death Realm."

"What? A month ago, he was only at the peak of the eight stars, how could he break through to the peak of the nine stars! ”

"It's terrifying, isn't it?"

With someone to start with, a group of people began to talk about it.

They are looking forward to this fight.

As a person from the Southern Spirit Kingdom, they all still hope that Murong Feng can win from the bottom of their hearts.

There are also quite a few people who are optimistic about his victory.

After all, a month ago, Murong Feng's flame martial arts technique was simply burning the sky and the air, the fire in the valley was still burning, and those who died in the sea of fire, there were no ashes left.

It's just that, from the conversation just now, they also know that the current Poison Sect Sect Master has already been reborn, and his strength has improved a lot, and it is not certain who will kill the deer.

"I'll bet ten lower grade spirit stones, Fang Tai and win!"

"I'll bet fifty, Murong Feng wins."

"I'm a hundred, Fang Taihe."

"One thousand, Fang Taihe."

"Murong Feng."

……

Halfway up the other mountain, a group of people began to sit around and place bets, and the proportion of bets on Fang Tai and the winner was higher than that of Murong Feng.

This may be the gap between the half-step life and death and the peak strength of the Nine Stars.

After placing the bets, several of them looked at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain from time to time, and the black pressure at the mountain gate of the Sword Sect.

It's all people from the Poison Sect.

On a piece of flat land a mile away from the mountain gate of the Qingjian Sect, the Poison Sect had already built two basketball court-sized rings with Tiangang Yan Stone.

This kind of stone is extremely hard, and it is difficult to destroy in the ordinary condensation realm.

In the ring, the man in black wore a graffiti-like very strange mask, his eyes were closed, and he sat cross-legged in the center of the ring, covered with a faint black smoke.

There was an occasional crackling sound in the smoke.

On the periphery of the smoke were hundreds of poisonous insects and poisonous beasts.

A month ago, Murong Feng's Heavenly Fury Divine Fire had left a huge shadow on him.

At that time, he didn't think there was anything strange about the flames, and by the time he realized that it was unusual, it was too late.

He tried his best to barely escape death, even so, the Heavenly Fury Divine Fire still ruined his face, and after returning to the Poison Sect, he pondered for three days and three nights before he came up with a perfect way to deal with it.

Even so, he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and always maintained his cultivation state.

After all, it's not 100% feasible.

What's more, he is only a little bit away from the realm of life and death, if he can break through that barrier, then his strength will really have a qualitative change.

When the time comes to face Murong Feng, his chances of winning will also come to ninety percent.

Breeze to the top of the mountain.

In the Qinglong Palace, Murong Feng sat cross-legged.

"System, hurry up and check in."

[Ding ding, congratulations to the host, sign in successfully, and reward 2 consecutive intelligence reduction blows.] 】

What does Serial Intelligence Strike mean?

Could it be that before he made a move, he directly turned his opponent into an idiot?

This......

Murong Feng shook his head with a black line, and looked at the system interface in front of him with a complicated mood.

Host: Murong Feng

Cultivation: Nine-Star Peak Qi Refining Realm

Identity: Sword Sect Master

Martial arts: Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Body, Heavenly Sword Technique (Iron Sword Sect Inheritance)

Exercises: Nine Dragons Soul Refining Recipe (18 dragon qi has been refined, 63 dragon qi to be refined)

Cards: 1 Heavenly Fury Divine Fire Experience Skill Card, 1 Skill Enhancement Card, 1 Heavenly Reincarnation Card, 2 Critical Strike Skill Cards, 2 Immobilization Charms, 2 Intermediate Teleportation Charms, 2 Weak Enemy Skill Cards, 4 Thunder Skill Cards, 1 Poison Chicken Soup Quotation Play 2 times, Professional Troll Summoning 2 Times, Serial Intelligence Reduction Strike 2 Times,

Items: Flying Car, Square Dance Sound, Infinity Blade, Bundle Rope, Vajra Bracelet,

Main Quest: Lead the Sword Sect to become the strongest sect in the mainland, with a current progress of 0.

The progress of the main quest is still a big duck's egg.

Murong Feng sighed faintly, originally the system would also give him a hint to sign in and get the skill card, explaining what it meant and how to use it.

However, since he broke through to the Qi Refining Realm, there was no explanation for the skill cards and the like that he had obtained by signing in.

The rewards obtained by signing in are also becoming more and more bizarre, such as what poisonous chicken soup quotes, professional troll summoning, or weak enemy skill cards abound.

Murong Feng was a little embarrassed.

The system is really capable of anything.

Log out of the system.

Feeling the spiritual power in his body, his cultivation was already firmly at the peak of the Nine Star Qi Refining Realm. And once again refined nine dragon qi, turning his dantian's dragon soul into three.

The cultivation progress of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Body was a bit slow, and after more than twenty days of cultivation, the progress had barely reached one percent.

Now, with no room for improvement, he pushed the door and walked out of the Green Dragon Palace.

Outside the door, everyone was waiting for him.

"Welcome Master out of the customs."

"Congratulations...... Greeting ...... Master out of ...... Close. ”

"Welcome to the sect master."

Except for Lu Yue, everyone else knelt on one knee to greet Murong Feng's exit.

Murong Feng nodded and raised his hand to signal them to get up.

"Master, you're out of the customs." Situ Xue took Murong Feng's arm and sprinkled on it.

"Master, Nangong Jun has sent a letter." Zheng Xiao bowed and presented the letter with both hands.

Sun Liuli wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he forgot it, after all, it was too time-consuming to speak.

Lu Yue didn't speak, just leaned quietly against the pillar on the side, which was very different from the image of everyone and her first acquaintance in Beizhou City, and the laughing image.

Recently, during Murong Feng's retreat and cultivation, she was guiding Zheng Xiao and others to cultivate.

As for Xiang Cao, he had been taking care of his father during this time, so he didn't come in time.

Before Murong Feng retreated, he took a Saint Yuan Fruit to him, and it was also this ripe fruit that successfully rescued Xiang Qingyun. At that time, it shocked everyone, but he didn't expect that he would be willing to take out such a miracle medicine.

And Xiang Cao's hatred for Lu Yue's father-killing was also downplayed a lot because of this.

However, I still have a grudge in my heart, believing that time will dilute everything.

Murong Feng took the letter and did not rush to open it.

Instead, he glanced around with a calm expression, and it was full of vigorous young people, but they lacked some sense of stability and maturity. It seems that it is time to find some older people, after all, there is a treasure in the family.

Make up your mind and slowly walk in the direction of Xuanwu Gate.

The group followed closely and came to the Xuanwu Gate.

Entering the main hall, Murong Feng walked straight up to the high platform and sat in his place, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

After a while, Murong Feng said faintly: "During the retreat for the teacher, I have a lot of feelings, and I have also noticed some problems. ”

The rest of the group listened attentively to what he was saying.

Murong Feng continued: "From today onwards, the Master has decided to teach you the Heavenly Sword Technique, and the extent to which you can comprehend and cultivate depends entirely on your talent. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of several disciples were full of brilliance, and the surprise on their faces was overflowing.

The Heavenly Sword Technique is the martial art of the Iron Sword Sect, and Lu Yue introduced this martial art to them, saying that it is a low-level martial art of the Heavenly Rank, and the power is extraordinary after practice.

This kind of martial arts, for them, is tantamount to a great thing that they can't ask for.

At this time.

"Meet Master."

Xiang Cao also arrived at this time.

Since experiencing the demon in Beizhou City, Xiang Cao's whole person has changed, and he is no longer as cool and handsome as before.

Murong Feng nodded at Xiang Cao, then moved his gaze to Lu Yue, and said, "Regarding the cultivation of the Heavenly Sword Technique, I also ask Miss Lu Yue to bother more. ”

"Okay." Lu Yue was concise and to the point.

Murong Feng nodded with satisfaction, turned his gaze to Xiang Cao who was behind, pondered for a moment, and said, "Xiang Cao, you have been enchanted many times for various reasons some time ago, and this situation is very dangerous. If measures are not taken in time, it may be very troublesome and even life-threatening. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically.

They all showed worried looks.

I have personally experienced and seen it, and I don't think Master's words are alarmist.

Xiang Cao's current situation belongs to the incubation period, if he is not completely strangled in the cradle at this time. After it really grows up, it suddenly explodes again, and no one dares to imagine the consequences at that time.

Lu Yue also nodded in agreement.

She'd heard of this before.

Xiang Cao couldn't help but get nervous, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Please Master save the apprentice." ”

Since Murong Feng said this, he must have already thought of a way to deal with it, pressed his hand, and said, "The teacher has already thought of a countermeasure, but this road is not easy to take." ”

"Disciples are not afraid of hardship."

Xiang Cao's determination was very firm, and his eyes looked at Murong Feng resolutely.

Murong Feng looked directly at Xiang Cao, and after a while, he said, "It's not enough to be determined, the suffering you suffer is definitely not something ordinary people can bear." ”

"The apprentice is willing to be that unusual person."

Murong Feng stroked his beard and pondered, the Heavenly Demon Dafa is indeed the most effective means of controlling the Cao Demon at present, and it is also the best method.

Through the unique operation method of the Heavenly Demon Dafa, he guided the potential demonic qi in his body to refine it for his own use.

Once this exercise is cultivated, it will be difficult to quit, and this is also a problem that Murong Feng takes into account.

Murong Feng retreated from the others, leaving only Xiang Cao alone, walked down slowly, came to Xiang Cao's side, took out the rubbed Heavenly Demon Dafa, and said in a deep voice: "You take a look first, think about it and then decide." ”

Xiang Cao took the rubbed booklet.

The four words of Heavenly Demon Dafa came into his eyes.

He held his breath and gently turned the first page.

Suddenly, his pupils shook, his eyes were full of brilliance, and even his breathing was quickened.

Murong Feng also noticed Xiang Cao's change, but he didn't interrupt him, just looked at him quietly.

Soon, ten minutes passed.

Xiang Cao's face was full of disbelief.

Heavenly Demon Dafa pays attention to starting with demons, and those who enter demons or have the situation of entering demons can get twice the result with half the effort, and directly refine and absorb the demonic qi in their bodies, which can quickly grow and break through.

It's much faster than an ordinary cultivator.

It can also be used to effectively control the demonic energy that continues to grow in the body, and will not cause potential crises to break out from time to time.

This Heavenly Demon Dafa is really amazing.

It's tailor-made for people who are crazy.

Wonderful!

Wonderful!

Xiang Cao bowed, his eyes full of fire.

"I implore Master to teach his disciples the Heavenly Demon Dafa."

He was already desperate to cultivate this powerful technique to eliminate the hidden danger of entering the demon.

When Murong Feng heard this, he was silent, and looked at Xiang Cao's eyes, in which he saw a touch of scarlet beating slightly.

For the master's direct gaze, Xiang Cao is still resolute.

And just like that, about a quarter of an hour passed.

Murong Feng let out a long breath and said slowly, "Okay." This is the first layer of Heavenly Demon Dafa, you go back and study and cultivate well, if you encounter something you don't understand, feel free to ask me, don't force yourself to cultivate. Also, don't make a big deal out of it, after all, we're a decent family. ”

"Apprentice, thank Master for the grace of reconstruction."

"Let's go down."

"Yes."

Looking at the back of Xiang Cao who was far away, Murong Feng didn't know for a while whether it was right to give him the Heavenly Demon Dafa.

I hope that cultivation can be smooth.

No one is there.

Murong Feng took out Nangong Jun's letter from his arms.

The letter read: "Sect Master Murong, thank you for your help in resolving the crisis in Beizhou City in time. In order to express his gratitude, Xiao Wang was willing to present a shocking secret first, but I don't know if Sect Master Murong was interested. If you're interested......"

The letter is gone here.

Murong Feng was speechless for a moment, and complained frantically in his heart...... You have a bag in your skull, can't you just say it?

It's literally trying to force the rhythm of OCD to death.

Murong Feng secretly decided that the next time he met Nangong Jun, he would use a series of intelligence reductions to deal with him and let him remember it for a long time!

Indignantly walked out of the Xuanwu Gate.

A handful of crumpled letters were thrown out, allowing them to drift and dissipate in the wind.

Slowly came to the martial arts training ground, and there was almost no one.

What a bleak one.

Murong Feng sighed for a while, in this situation, it was too difficult to complete the task within a hundred years.

It seems that the plan to carry out the recruitment of people is on the agenda...... Murong Feng thought secretly.

At the same time, I already had an idea in my heart.

Murong Feng walked aimlessly on Qingfeng Mountain.

On the hill in the distance, several figures came into his sight, and recently, although he was in retreat.

However, because of the existence of the Ten Thousand Realms Radar, he had already sensed what was happening under the mountain and in the places near Qingfeng Mountain.

It is also a clear perception of the strength of the Poison Sect Sect Master's Nine-Star Peak Condensing Realm.

In this regard, he has also been thinking about how to deal with it, and has listed three sets of plans for the enemy.

Unconsciously walked to the top of Qingfeng Mountain.

In this position, you can just see the ring built by the Poison Sect at the foot of the mountain.

He set his sights there.

In the ring, Poison Sect Sect Leader Fang Taihe's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he quickly raised his head to look at Qingfeng Mountain.

Good guy, you have a lot of sense!

Murong Feng didn't expect that just by looking at it, the other party actually felt it, this perception was indeed amazing.

Murong Feng smiled kindly at Fang Taihe.

The corners of Fang Taihe's mouth twitched under the mask, revealing an expression that no one could see, and then closed his eyes again.

From Murong Feng's eyes and smile, he couldn't see the slightest nervous expression before the war, just like an outsider.

It made him scratch his head.

This time, I will definitely let you see the true strength of my Poison Sect...... The corners of Fang Taihe's mouth lifted an arc, and he swore secretly.

The two were miles apart.

There was a confrontation between perception and sight.