In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng and He Huan walked in the Zangke Mountains for three days.

Originally, Ye Feng thought that three days would be enough for him and He Huan to enter the depths of the mountain range, but the more he walked into the mountain range, the more he found that the area of the Zang Ke Mountain Range was huge, and he couldn't really enter it for three days, even if it was half a month.

In the past three days, the weight on Ye Feng and the others has been changed several times. But even so, the weight of the items they carry is still skyrocketing.

At this time, Ye Feng was carrying three furs of eagle claw beasts and four single horns of jungle demon lizards on his back, and these items alone weighed more than eighty catties, and this did not count the blankets wrapped around his waist, there were still more than forty crystal nuclei of various demonic beasts below the third level.

Compared with the weight on Ye Feng's body, He Huan carried more weight.

He Huan slowly followed behind Ye Feng, and every time he took a step forward, he would leave two inches of footprints under his feet, so that on the road behind the two of them, two lines of clear marks were left.

In the afternoon, the bright sunlight is cut by the shade of the trees, scattered on the thick fallen leaves.

Realizing that it was past the afternoon again, Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Originally, he thought that after entering the Zangke Mountains, it should be easy to find the green jade snow lotus, but now he knew that three months was really short, and if he wanted to find the green jade snow lotus in such a short time, it would not only take luck, but also chance.

Not far away from He Huan, Ye Feng's eyes keenly saw the mark engraved on the trunk of a tree.

It was a cross foil mark, and the surface of the cross sword was delicately carved into a vine-like pattern.

Seeing that the mark was artificially carved, Ye Feng's heart was slightly happy.

He knew that this mark should be the sign of a certain sect, and the appearance of this mark here was enough to prove that the people of this sect should not be far from here.

Ye Feng alertly released his hearing and kept listening to the sounds around him.

Suddenly, he stopped as he hurried forward, and then set his eyes on a dense jungle not far away.

"What person, come out!" Ye Feng scolded in a deep voice.

When his words fell, He Huan was stunned for a moment, and then he opened his arms and swooped down on the Tibetan woods like a big bird.

In the woods, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Then an exclamation came from the woods.

Hearing the shouting, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth turned up, revealing a hint of a smile, and he had already guessed in his heart that He Huan had defeated the person hiding in the forest.

Ye Feng calmly entered the depths of the dense forest, and as far as he could see, he saw He Huan stepping on the chest of a sword cultivator, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at the throat of the other party.

"Where did he come from?" Ye Feng asked.

He Huan shook his head and said, "I didn't say it." But I'm sure he'll tell us soon. ”

As he spoke, the long sword in He Huan's hand pierced the shoulder of the man on the ground, and the long sword drilled hard in the opponent's shoulder, directly smashing his shoulder blade.

On the ground, the man, who still maintained a cold complexion, frowned, and let out a low snort from his mouth.

Seeing that the man was still stubbornly unwilling to speak, a cold glint flashed in He Huan's eyes.

In terms of coldness, there are few people in this world who can compare with He Huan. Whoever he wanted to interrogate, no one could hold on.

He Huan pulled out the long sword that drilled into the other party's shoulder blade and pursed his lips coldly.

Suddenly, the long sword in his hand pulled out a shining sword flower in the void, and then quickly stabbed four swords on the man's legs and arms.

"Now, I'll give you a cup of tea time to think about it. If you think keeping a secret is more important than life, I have nothing to say. If you feel that life is not as worthless as that bullshit, I will immediately plug the bleeding veins for you. He Huan said coldly.

After saying that, he stopped paying attention to the man, who had lost any of his ability to let himself go, and sat down on a stump in the woods.

On the side of the forest, Ye Feng looked at He Huan with an indifferent expression and shook his head helplessly.

His gaze wandered through the trees, and he saw a cross-sword tied between two vines.

The long sword was firmly tied to the vine, and it was tightened into a bow. Seeing the half-arranged trap, Ye Feng already understood that this man was lurking in the bushes just now, and he should be making a trap, and the target that the trap wanted to hunt was him and He Huan.

Ye Feng came to the vicinity of the vine and reached out to take down the extremely rare cross sword.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he immediately opened the pupil of hope. As the scene in his sight changed to black and white, he was surprised to find that the mist revealed on the surface of this cross-sword was not as dull as an ordinary long sword, nor was it like a rank sword, exuding a light mist, but condensed with a layer of black mist.

The fog concentration is not very high, and if it is not black, it is difficult to detect with the naked eye. But even so, the black mist still surprised Ye Feng, he was surprised to find that among these black mist, there were more than a dozen tiny skulls, if it weren't for the help of the pupil of hope, he would never have noticed the strangeness of this sword.

"Ghost Skull Sword Sect?" Seeing the skull in the mist on the surface of the Cross Flower Sword, a message suddenly flashed in Ye Feng's mind.

He remembered that when he was in the Lishui Sword Sect, he had read an introduction to the Yin Shang Sword Cultivation Sect. Among the hundreds of different sects, there was one sect called the Ghost Skull Sword Sect, which left a deep impression on him.

The Ghost Skull Sword Sect is a second-rate sect in the Yin Shang Kingdom, and when it comes to the scale of the sect, it is not known how many times smaller than the Lishui Sword Sect. Since the sect's cultivation is Ten Thousand Skeletons Devouring Hearts*, the weapons used by the disciples of the sect all carry the sound of ghosts crying wolves and howling wolves when they release sword moves, as well as an eerie evil aura.

Obviously, the sound of the ghost crying wolf and the evil aura were caused by the black mist on the surface of the cross sword.

Ye Feng never thought that after he entered the Zang Ke Mountain Range, the first person he saw turned out to be a disciple of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect who was praised by the Four Great Sword Sects as an evil sect.

From the grade of this cross sword, it can be seen that the identity of this disciple of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect is not high. It is precisely because this person is not the elite of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect that He Huan can get it so easily.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, half a tea time passed quietly.

Feeling that with the loss of blood in his body, his body became more and more cold, and the disciple of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect was cold in his heart.

Dying slowly is more torturous than being stabbed to death with a sword. The more he thought about it, the more frightened the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect felt, and in the end, their spirits almost collapsed.

"I don't want to die, I say, I say!" the Ghost Skull Sword Sect disciple wailed hysterically.

His howl made He Huan laugh contemptuously.

After coming to the disciple of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect, his hand quickly tapped a few times on the disciple of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect, stopping the blood for him.

"Tell me, what kind of sect are you, what kind of sect did you come to the Zangke Mountains, and why did you kill us when you didn't know our identity?" He Huan was beside him, and Ye Feng asked as he walked.

In the face of Ye Feng's questioning, the disciples of the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect, who had long been frightened, did not dare to hide it anymore.

He truthfully told Ye Feng that he was a disciple of Mr. Dry Bone of the Ghost Skeleton Sword Sect, and on this trip, Mr. Dry Bone took them into the Zangke Mountain Range to come to experience.

It's just that the experience of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect is killing. In other words, the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect, led by Mr. Dry Bone, entered the Zangke Mountain Range in order to snipe the sword cultivator.

The explanation of the disciple of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect made Ye Feng understand the reason why the other party asked him to be a killer.

Thinking that this time the Ghost Skull Sword Sect sent more than thirty disciples into the Zangke Mountain Range, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a chill rising in his heart.

A fifth-level sword master, more than thirty disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect, such a huge team is hiding in the Zangke Mountain Range, which is definitely not a good thing for the sword cultivators who have entered the mountain range to practice.

"So far, how many people have you killed and how much property have you robbed?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.

Feeling the unique coercion of a sword master emanating from Ye Feng's body, the face of the disciple of the Dry Bone Sword Sect changed suddenly, and a trace of fear could not help but rise in his heart.

A strong swordsman who is less than twenty years old, this is definitely something that makes everyone feel frightened.

This Ghost Skull Sword Sect disciple knew very well that this time he really kicked the iron plate.

"We ...... We ......" The eyes of the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect flickered slightly.

He was about to tell a lie, when suddenly, an even more powerful oppressive force acted on his body, directly bursting his newly blocked blood vessels.

"Ahh He didn't dare to lie anymore and told the truth everything he knew.

It has been nearly three months since Mr. Dry Bone entered the Zangke Mountain Range with the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect.

During this period of time, they killed a total of more than fifty sword cultivators, and the property they plundered was worth nearly 100,000 taels of gold.

The explanation of the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect made Ye Feng's heart tremble slightly.

Ye Feng never thought that in just three months, the disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect would amass such a huge amount of wealth.

But it's no wonder that the sword cultivators who can enter the Zang Ke Mountains are all people with little strength. These people will more or less gain something within the mountain range, and together, they make up such a huge number.

"How do you relate to each other?" Ye Feng asked in a cold voice.

Hearing that Ye Feng asked about the secret of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect, the disciple's face couldn't help but change.

He wanted to hide it, but when he saw Ye Feng's cold eyes, he wisely chose to tell the truth.

He told Ye Feng that the way the disciples of the Dry Bone Sword Sect connected with each other was all in the map engraved on the trunk of the tree.

The cross-foil pattern is different from the sword body pattern, and the meaning expressed is also different.

Not long ago, the cross flower pattern that Ye Feng had seen clearly told the other disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect that in this woodland, there were two fat sheep passing by.

"Am I a fat sheep?" Hearing the explanation of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect disciple, Ye Feng couldn't help but let out a sneer.

The disciples of the Ghost Skull Sword Sect can rob others, and naturally there are people who can rob them.

After learning all the truth of the matter, Ye Feng had already made up his mind to commit an earth-shattering robbery.

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