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Chapter 1: The Pond Mén (Part I)

The Demon Sea Plane is far away from the Tianyi Plane, perhaps because he has no sense of belonging to either the Red Leaf Star or the Tianyi Plane, so Wang Feng walks very freely.

Early the next morning, after getting on the white-haired old man's Tianzhou, he left the Tianyi plane directly, without any worries, except for taking away all the gains in the heavenly plane and the ghost wolf plane, he did not take away a single cloud.

It was only then that he finally truly knew how big and amazing this world was.

The white-haired old man's Hu Feng was not very large, no more than 100 meters long and about 20 meters wide. The level is not very high, just a Hong-class custom flying boat.

But this spaceship has been passed down in the old man's family for three generations, so don't look at the level of this Tianzhou, but whether it is the material or the composition of the prohibition, it is extremely particular, and the income of the three generations of the Hu family is almost all invested in this Tianzhou.

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After a series of plane rifts, the Hu Feng finally entered a plane with a strong wind.

"This is the Demon Sea Plane."

Maybe it was because Wang Feng's departure would cause some trouble, or because he was eager to upgrade to a caravan, so the white-haired old man didn't stop at all along the way, and it only took three days to cross the entire seven planes and reach the Demon Sea plane.

After three days, although the white-haired old man who had not slept was strong, he was also tired.

The forbidden talisman that breaks through the space barrier is not so easy to use, and the Hu Feng is just a Hong-level heavenly boat without a machine spirit, and it needs to be personally commanded at all times.

Through the virtual deck, Wang Feng's gaze couldn't help but cast his gaze below the Heavenly Boat.

It's a sea that stretches as far as the eye can see, but it's like a boiling pot.

"This is the origin of the Demon Sea Plane, and you will definitely fight with it often in the future."

When Wang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "The most important resources of the Demon Sea Plane are in this Demon Sea, if you become a disciple of the Swamp Pond Sect, whether it is daily cultivation or completing sect tasks, this is the place where you must enter." ”

Wang Feng's brows immediately furrowed.

At this time, the white-haired old man's gaze finally fell on the Lihuo Litmus and the others behind Wang Feng, "Brother Xiǎo wouldn't want to bring them all into the Swamp Pond Sect, right?" If that's the case, I'm afraid it's going to be a bit of a problem. ”

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, fortunately he didn't have the idea of bringing Shi Rui and the others into the Swamp Pond Sect, but he still couldn't help asking, "What's the trouble?" ”

"As a disciple of the Numchi Sect, every time the Demon Sea Cháo period is due, you must go to Jiāo to give the sect about one hundred purple gold coins of the Demon Sea specialty, if you all enter the Numpool Sect, this will be a bit big every time."

Wang Feng couldn't help but be stunned, but fortunately, it was not surprising, there is no free lunch in the world, and the sect teaches you the exercises, so naturally you need to contribute to the sect, just like the Tianyi Federation, there are merit points.

However, this is equivalent to a hundred purple gold coins on the jiāo is not also a little too high.

The white-haired old man obviously saw Wang Feng's thoughts, and said with a direct smile: "Don't worry, the Demon Sea Great Cháo is only twice a year, as long as you are careful, your luck is not too bad, and you can generally harvest a lot of materials, but the danger is also very great during this Great Cháo, so I advise you, if it is not necessary, it is best not to enter too much, the Swamp Pond Sect is the disciple in the Demon Sea Plane who has the largest battle losses." ”

Wang Feng thought about it, and finally threw out his plan, "Senior, I want to bring the four of them in, can you?" ”

After speaking, Wang Feng pointed to the four giant brothers standing at the back end, after a few days of assault, plus the priest of the Flying Snake Clan used some special means, the four of them could finally listen to some simple plane lingua franca.

Maybe it's because the physique of the four giant brothers is really too special, or maybe the existence of the so-called hill giant is too mysterious, so even the white-haired old man didn't see that the four were giants.

The white-haired old man looked at the four giant brothers, and then finally nodded and said, "They are not bad, just in time to enter the swamp with you." ”

When Wang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Senior, can you tell me the details of the situation in the Swamp Pond Sect?" ”

The white-haired old man looked at the distance in front of the Tianzhou, there was still a long distance from here to the land, but he could also talk to Wang Feng well, no matter how he said it, Wang Feng could be regarded as helping him a lot this time.

"The Numchi Sect is divided into a total of nine méns, among which the seal pond mén is the strongest, because there is a seal master lineage in this mén, you must be cautious when you fight with them in the future, don't let them see that your space belongs to xìng."

"The second is the Divine Pool, the Heavenly Pool, the Sea Pool, the Blood Pool, the Mountain Pool, the Wind Pool, the Tear Pool, and the Swamp Pond, among which the Tear Pond is a pure NV disciple, the Blood Pool is a pure assassin, and the Mountain Pond has a Yào pharmacist inheritance."

"Ahh

When the white-haired old man heard this, he couldn't help but sweep his gaze to the litmus, and said, "But I advise you not to try to enter, the yào pharmacist lineage of this mountain pond mén is only passed down to three people per generation, and they must all be direct descendants of the disciples of the sect." ”

Litmus couldn't help but let out a look of disappointment, but fortunately, she had found two inheritance tablets in the inheritance tower, and the inheritance of the yào pharmacist she obtained herself was also relatively complete, although there was no guidance from the master, but it was not completely without progress.

At this time, the white-haired old man continued: "Speaking of this swamp pond mén, but I have to mention the origin of the swamp pond sect, the swamp pond sect originally came from the seventh-level plane flow, and its strength was extremely strong, at that time, the largest mén among the nine factions was the swamp pond mén, but later, the swamp pond mén disciples were not as good as the generation and slowly became the weakest faction of the swamp pond sect today, so don't behave too much after entering the swamp pond sect, so as not to cause death." ”

After hearing this, Wang Feng obviously didn't understand a little, but after that, the white-haired old man was obviously unwilling to say any more.

In the end, Li Huo and his party got off the heavenly boat outside the city closest to the Numchi Sect, and the white-haired old man took Wang Feng and the four giant brothers and flew towards a high mountain in the distance.

When flying over the city located at the foot of the mountain, Wang Feng strangely found that the city was unusually backward, even inferior to Akaba Xing, and the tallest building in the city was only a nine-story stone tower.

Facing Wang Feng's gaze, the white-haired old man seemed to understand what Wang Feng was thinking, and said directly on the side: "In the plane world, the stronger the plane in general, the more backward and savage he becomes, because there is such a sentence in the plane: technology is a coffin for lazy people and those who are afraid of the dead. ”

After hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thought, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, the technology was too developed, people would subconsciously relax their requirements for themselves, just like the Tianyi plane, even there are various jiāo tools to travel in a hurry, how can this exercise themselves.

The heavenly boat soon reached the high mountain in the distance. For this, the white-haired old man was obviously unusually familiar, although from time to time there were patrol disciples flying by stepping on a strange plate-like object floating in the air, but when they saw Hu Feng, they all let it aside.

Finally, the heavenly boat slowly stopped at the top of the hill in an open space that was almost two football fields.

Obviously, this is the place where the special mén is used to dock the heavenly boats.

"Nineteenth brother, why did you come so early this time, didn't you come here three years later?"

As soon as the white-haired old man put away Hu Feng's horn, a voice came from outside the venue.

A sturdy middle-aged man who looked full of vigor and brought three young disciples dressed in black quickly greeted him.

As soon as he saw this person, a kind smile immediately appeared on the white-haired old man's face, "I've seen the fifth brother." ”

Fifth brother? Wang Feng couldn't help but be stunned, this person obviously looked much younger than the white-haired old man, but he didn't expect to be older than the white-haired old man.

The middle-aged man seemed to be slow and fast, and he landed in front of Wang Feng and the others in a few steps, this footwork, even if Wang Feng didn't know martial arts at all, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"They are?" The middle-aged man frowned obviously, this is the center of the Swamp Pond Sect, how can outsiders be allowed to enter casually, even if it is his own younger brother who brings them in.

The white-haired old man didn't know this person's temper, and hurriedly said, "Fifth brother, this is my customer." ”

"Customer?" The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and began to look Wang Feng and the four giant brothers up and down.

Soon, there was a very disappointed expression on his face, Wang Feng's body couldn't see anything strange because of the high consumption of soul power and the cultivation of the Killing God Sacrifice, plus Wang Feng used the breathing technique that he had obtained from the Qingya Exploration Team last time to cover it up, even the other party couldn't see it for a while.

As for the four giant brothers, not to mention, except for a handful of brute force in the entire body, whether it is muscles, bones, or meridians, in the eyes of the three ancient Dao demon clans, they are all messy.

Wang Feng's cover-up was specially ordered by the white-haired old man, and in the past few days, Wang Feng could have been used in the cultivation of the breathing technique, at this time, not to mention ordinary people, even the white-haired old man could not see through Wang Feng's true situation.

"Fifth brother, this is not the place to talk, I came here this time to ask for something important."

"Oh" The middle-aged man exclaimed, but he didn't ask any more, and directly led Wang Feng and his party into a mansion not far below the top of the mountain.

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After listening to the white-haired old man's treatment, the middle-aged man was obviously taken aback.

"You're going to the swamp pond to practice a trick?"

Although Wang Feng didn't know what the Fu Di Jue was, he thought that it was an exercise that corresponded to his physique, so he nodded directly.

For a while, the middle-aged man directly sank up, and after a long while, he spoke: "It's not difficult to enter the swamp pond, but I can't guarantee whether you can get the trick of the ground." ”

For Wang Feng, a rich man who can take out more than 300,000 purple gold coins for smuggling, the middle-aged man is obviously much more polite than before, and he also attaches a lot of importance to it.

"Could it be that there is anything else to ask for?" It was not Wang Feng who asked this, but the white-haired old man on the side.

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, he shook his head directly, and said, "There is no request, but there are only a few half-dead and half-dead people left in the swamp pond now, and I dare not guarantee whether these people are willing to pass on the secret of the earth." ”

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