822 Why Should I Risk?
That is, for some time to come.
As long as these Heavenly Immortals could not advance to the cultivation beyond the remnants of the Divine Monarch, they would never be able to break free from the control of Su Feng and Liu Kunsheng.
After saying goodbye to Su Feng, Liu Kunsheng returned to Diyuan City with a group of heavenly immortals.
In fact, most of these people belong to Liu Kunsheng's camp.
Only a small number of people belong to evil cultivators.
So unless someone has a twisted mind, it's basically impossible to use those spells.
With such a number of Heavenly Immortals, let alone Diyuan City, whose cultivation level has not fallen to a certain level now, even if he faces those Onmyoji of the Wa Kingdom, he will definitely be able to kill all the opponents.
After everyone left, Su Feng slowly walked in front of Huang Quan's true body and looked at her with a cold gaze.
"I'm curious to know, are you a little disappointed to see me come out of the wordless book unharmed?"
"Mean woman!"
As he spoke, Su Feng's eyes were cold, and he kicked out directly, kicking the other party to a stagger.
"Didn't you say that this thing is a treasure that can comprehend supernatural powers? Why is it a desperate situation?"
"Tell me, how much else do you have to hide from me, have you hidden any of the treasures left on the emperor's body?"
Hearing this, the woman's expression was rather unnatural.
Su Feng looked down and found that the other party's waist was pinned with a small black wooden stick at the moment.
Without hesitation, he snatched the wooden stick directly from the other party's hand.
Su Feng took the wooden stick and inspected it for a while, and immediately sensed that it contained quite terrifying power.
But with his current mental power, if he wants to investigate, it seems that he has always been separated by a layer of fog, and he can't go deep into it at all.
Moreover, as time passed, the aura in the wooden stick became weaker and weaker, as if it had never released spiritual power.
Su Feng did not give up, and continued to pour strength into it.
But to his surprise, the light in it actually converged into it without any fluctuations.
Even if it was stimulated by the Yellow Spring Holy Fire, it was still the same result, silent as ever, and there was no response!
"It's kind of weird, if it's a burning stick, why do you carry it with you? Look at your white and pure appearance, you don't look like the kind of Alzheimer's who picks up garbage.......
Su Feng looked suspicious and looked the woman up and down.
Saying that, Su Feng didn't think much about it, and studied it again after preparation.
But the moment he put the small wooden stick close to his chest and touched his body, the Shenhuo clone suddenly reacted.
It was as if I had felt something strange, and I began to get restless, and even had a faint feeling of fear.
After feeling this scene, Su Feng was not surprised.
You must know that the Divine Fire Clone is a magical power derived from the Immortal Holy Body, even when he fought against the Dongshan Old Demon and the Forbidden Demon Holy Spear before, it was a great help for himself.
The existence that can make the Shenhuo clone feel fear can only show that the grade of this little wooden stick is even higher than he imagined!
At least it's an immortal-level existence, but I just don't know why it's damaged like this.
Thinking of this, Su Feng subconsciously looked at the woman in the distance.
Su Feng's gaze instantly frightened the woman, and she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Don't ask me, I really don't know what it is....... If you still want to plot against me, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself right now!"
Unexpectedly, Su Feng smiled: "You lied to me, do you really think that you can die if you want to?"
As he spoke, he slowly walked up to the woman and held the other man's jaw with his hand.
"You should know that the reason why I didn't kill you is because it's still useful to keep you!"
"After resting for so long, you should have recovered a long time ago, right? Then continue to help me cultivate......
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So, Su Feng pulled the other party and pressed the woman to the ground again.
Another few hours passed.
Su Feng got up slowly, dragged the woman like a dead dog, threw a piece of clothing to the other party, and said lightly:
"Put on your clothes and leave with me later."
"Next, if you dare to be careful, or act rashly and do something that makes me angry, you should know what will happen!"
The woman wanted to cry without tears, so she could only do it aggrievedly.
Su Feng quietly watched the other party get dressed, and said indifferently:
"Since you don't like the name I gave you before, you can be called Caiyun from now on."
"Rainbow? I don't like the name, it's so earthy."
Although the woman didn't dare to be too presumptuous with Su Feng, after hearing this name, she still couldn't help arguing with the other party.
"I have no name and no surname, and I don't need to be named."
Hearing this, Su Feng suddenly sneered and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"Okay, since you don't like the name, I'll send it to the Japanese people later, and let them give you a name."
The woman hurriedly shook her head, her frightened soul was not possessed, and she said pitifully:
"I....... I didn't mean that, I was just angry at the moment."
"Got it, Caiyun?" Su Feng seemed to be smiling.
"Hmm." The woman blushed and replied softly.
"Okay, Caiyun, follow me to work hard in the future, and I promise to let you eat and drink spicy food."
Hearing this, Caiyun did not answer.
Because she knew very well that the other party was treating herself as a furnace for cultivation, and she could take it at any time.
But there was nothing she could do, after all, her life was in Su Feng's hands.
If there is a slight change, the other party will definitely not let him go.
In desperation, she had no choice but to follow Su Feng and march forward together.
After leaving this place, Su Feng continued to walk forward.
The space beneath the river of blood is huge, and it's worth exploring.
A few days later, the two came to a barren ruin.
Along the way, he saw a lot of magic weapons, some buried in the ruins, some floating in the air.
Even, some of them soared directly into the sky, exuding a light full of aura.
It's a pity that none of these can arouse Su Feng's interest.
He knew very well in his heart that no matter how good these magic weapons were, they were not as precious as the few pieces he had gotten.
Now he doesn't have a magic weapon like the Void Ring on his body, so he can't collect it at all.
In other words, Su Feng must choose between them and learn to choose the most precious.
Su Feng's heart suddenly beat faster, and he always felt that something big was about to happen.
He looked far away, and sure enough, he saw a corpse sitting on the hill in front of him.
Strangely, the corpse seems to have been left behind, not in the midst of an ancient battlefield.
Su Feng glanced at the colorful clouds behind him, and said indifferently:
"Caiyun, go up and take a look, what's going on there?"
Caiyun's face suddenly changed, and she said in disbelief, "No...... Are you using me as a pathfinder? Why should I risk my life?"