Chapter 207: My Conditions Are the Purpose of Your Trip

"There are no conditions."

"Or rather, my condition is the purpose of your trip."

Xunfeng said coldly.

Bai Yaoyao squinted at Xunfeng's eyes, and there was firmness in his empty eyes, not like a fake.

The fact that a person like him is willing to say so many words shows that he already has extreme trust in them.

"Okay, I trust you."

Bai Xiaoxiao said in a low voice.

Xunfeng nodded slightly, took out a talisman from his arms, recited the incantation, and threw it towards the ground.

A portal immediately pops up on the ground.

"Let's go, just follow me."

Xunfeng looked at Bai Yaoyao, and after speaking, he strode in.

The emaciated back is submerged in the aperture.

Bai Yaoyao and the others did not hesitate, and all of them followed in.

The aperture disappears in place.

The Terran breath in the air dispersed.

In the next second, a large wave of monsters arrived, gathered around the place where they disappeared, and sniffed.

"What's going on? I obviously smelled the breath of the human race just now, but why was it suddenly gone. "A big deal.

"Yes, I smelled it just now, this breath is a human race, it's really a long time since I've tasted such a fresh human race." Another big deal.

The big ones licked their lips, and they were all hungry like ghosts.

The leader was covered in green, and he turned his head to glance around, and finally his gaze fell on the cracked abyss.

He swam over.

"After a fight here, at least three big guys were killed."

"What? What kind of human race, cultivation is so high? A big whisper.

The leader shook his head: "I don't know, let's go back to the capital quickly and report this matter to the lord, maybe the matter of Beihan Kingdom has been exposed, and people from the hundred schools of Xianmen or any sect have infiltrated it." ”

"Afraid of what? Even if someone from the Qianyuan Sect comes, we don't have to be afraid, unless it is the sect master of the Qianyuan Sect and the seven elders who come in person, we don't have to be afraid. ”

"Be careful."

"Let's go."

The leader waved his sleeves, and then took off into the air and flew quickly in the direction of the capital.

The others followed.

The portal formed by Xunfeng's teleportation charm is different from the previous one.

After entering, there is a space inside, and it is not that after stepping in, you will go directly to the destination.

Xunfeng led them around the space for a while before another door appeared.

He turned to look at them, pulled out several more talismans, and handed them to them.

"This is a talisman that I researched myself, you wear it on your body, and your body will exude a smug aura to cover your own human race, as long as it is not Wang Zong, ordinary Da Zheng will not be able to see it."

"Did you research it yourself?"

Bai Yaoyao took the talisman and observed it, it was a high-grade spirit talisman, and it was difficult for ordinary talisman masters to make it.

She sounded what Xunfeng said before, the Feng family has no cultivation, just ordinary people.

Then this Xunfeng, has it not been cultivated?

"You are a mutant spirit root, a wind spirit root, how did your spirit root open? And the cultivation in you...... What's going on? ”

"When I was a child, I accidentally met a master, he said that I was talented and intelligent, and he helped me open the spiritual root, and then handed me the method of absorbing spiritual energy, and I groped for cultivation to the current realm."

Tatsukaze explained in a cold voice.

Bai Yaoyao glanced at him appreciatively.

In this way, he is really talented.

"You first keep the spirit talisman on your body, and there will be about an hour, which is the time for Wang Zhen's sacrifice."

"He sacrificed to the ancient evil god Kui Kill! During the sacrificial process, idlers are not allowed to enter, so he will enter the closed altar alone, we only need to mix in the ordinary Da Zhen first, and then take advantage of the moment the entrance of the altar is closed to enter, and work together to kill Wang Zhen. ”

Xunfeng said again.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

The revenge of the Feng family, he must avenge it!

"There's one thing I don't understand." Bai Yao said.

"What's the matter?" Xunfeng asked.

Bai Yaoyao's lips moved slightly, and he muttered: "Fang Qinyun was still guarding the door of Qianyuanzong half a year ago, and you just left Qianyuanzong half a year ago, how could Fang Qinyun become like this, how could Beihanguo become like this?" ”

"Because, what lives in the Chengmen Cave is the reincarnation of the evil god. She got the Inner Dan, and Beihanguo originally cultivated ghost arts, but after combining with the Inner Dan, all of them were destroyed. Wang Zhen's sacrifice is also the reincarnation of the evil god Neidan, after we kill Wang Zhen, we must destroy Neidan. ”

Xunfeng explained.

Bai Yaoyao nodded faintly, and all the things he didn't understand before were understood.

It seems that Xunfeng is the guiding NPC of this copy of the Northern Han Kingdom.

"Let's go, I'm fine." Bai Xiaoxiao said in a low voice.

Xunfeng nodded, raised his hand, and the door in front of him opened, and he stepped out.

In front of a few people, it suddenly opened up.

In a huge square, in the middle is a high platform, surrounded by a circle of temples that cannot be seen at a glance, and then arranged according to the rank from the inside to the outside.

The places where they appeared were all high-level masters.

They didn't feel strange when they saw Bai Yaoyao and a few people suddenly appear.

Many of the high-level masters do not become evil after death, but when they are directly alive, they are transformed into evil spirits.

For example, Fang Qinyun, Fang Han and Fang Gaolan are all strange and strange.

This kind of mutation can use the Terran talisman, and they use the teleportation talisman very frequently in order to facilitate the coming and going.

They only glanced at Bai Yaoyao and a few people, and then continued to look towards the high platform.

On the high platform, a middle-aged man wearing a golden wide-sleeved robe of about one and a half meters, no, it should be a middle-aged man, standing in the center.

Under his robes, instead of shoes, tentacles like snake's tail protruded.

It is black-purple, scaly, and exudes a viscous liquid.

Then slap and writhe at will, looking at the rational discomfort of life.

This kind of tentacle talent will be born, and the more there are, the thicker the better.

Fortunately, not everyone has this kind of thing, otherwise they really can't change it in vain.

"Since the founding of my Beihan Kingdom, it has been three thousand years, and it has been unknown, but fortunately, we are now favored by the true gods, as long as we sacrifice three more times, we can let every citizen of Beihan Kingdom obtain supreme power, and then we will kill it again, and the entire Wuzhou Continent will be our world!"

Wang Zhen opened his arms, waved his wide sleeves, and shouted.

The countless people in the audience instantly boiled.

"Wang Zhen! Wang Zhen! Wang Zhen! ”

"Hooray! Banzai! Banzai! ”

Xun Feng looked at Wang Zhen in the center of the high platform, and the anger and hatred in his eyes could hardly be restrained.

Fortunately, the scattered long hair covered his eyes, and the people next to him were immersed in excitement and didn't notice Xunfeng.