Dai Mo'er's fate is naturally the same as that of Sword Fox Gao.

A quarter of an hour later, Chu Feng's Innate True Qi Stone absorbed the Xuan Qi of his whole body, and then fell to the ground.

"Ice Master Ancestor, now in the Innate True Qi Stone, there are at least the Xuan Qi of Sword Fox Gao and Dai Mo'er, which have been absorbed into my own dantian after refining, how much can my cultivation grow?" Chu Feng asked.

"Both of them are congenital stage monks, with your current strength, you can't absorb them all at once, you can only divide them into dozens or even hundreds of times, like eating and drinking water every day, and slowly absorb them! As for your cultivation growth, it is at least between fifty and a hundred times that of ordinary monks!" Bing Yixuan said.

"Ah, so much?" Chu Feng was shocked.

Fifty to a hundred times the rate of progress doesn't sound like much, but if you do the math, it's incredible.

What it takes others to achieve in fifty months or fifty years, Chu Feng can achieve in just one month or a year.

"Hmm, what is this?" another secret book appeared in Chu Feng's hand.

On the cover of this secret tome, there are two men and women who are obviously monks, grinding their ears and temples, and there is even a prelude to doing that kind of thing.

And the secret book itself also exudes a strange atmosphere that makes people intoxicated and fascinated.

Obviously not an idle thing.

"Hmm, Sword Fox Gao's body is also quite good! This secret book is the inheritance secret book of a well-known second-grade upper sect in the South Vietnam region thousands of years ago, called the "Treasure Book of Bliss Double Cultivation"!"

Bing Yixuan said, "Chu Feng, haven't you always wanted to double cultivate with Mu Qiaoxue? Now that you have this treasure book, you two can not only double cultivate, but also be blissful!"

"Ice Master, you are really ...... talking It's really enjoyable!haha, haha!" Chu Feng laughed astringently.

Actually, Chu Feng didn't "always want to double cultivate with Mu Qiaoxue", he just had this idea, unlike what Bing Yixuan said.

However, with this book of "Treasure Book of Bliss and Double Cultivation", it is indeed a pillow that was sent when I was sleepy, which is really an excellent store for Chu Feng and Mu Qiaoxue.

"Okay Chu Feng, these two people are dead, the Xuan Xiu resources found from them, you can take stock of them when you go back, use them if you can use them, and save them for later use if you can't use them! Next, you have to toss the Posture Hall and the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect again!"

Bing Yixuan said.

"Oh, Ice Master Ancestor, do you mean that I have to run to the realm of the Frame Hall and the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect and cause some damage?"

"That's right! You made a mess of the posture before, and they will definitely think that it is you when they turn around! Before they realize that it is you, add another fire and completely wipe out the other party! In this way, when you turn around and compete with the Yokoyama Inner Sect again, you will not be attacked left and right!"

Bing Yixuan said.

"Since that's the case, let's take action!" Chu Feng nodded.

Although He Bing Yixuan, the ancestor, has not known each other for a long time, Chu Feng has already learned that this person is not only powerful, but also very good at thinking, at least he also knows the art of war such as attacking.

Next, Chu Feng collected the Xuan Cultivation resources such as Sword Fox Gao and Dai Mo'er's treasure bag, and then prepared to go to the Frame Hall and the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect.

And in the current battle, Chu Feng's side naturally won a big victory.

These six congenital stage masters sent down by the Hengshan Inner Sect are dead and stupid.

......

While Chu Feng was celebrating the great gains in this battle, in the hall thousands of miles away, Yan Gang and many Yan clan members were very melancholy at the moment.

Dozens of Yan clan members gathered in the meeting hall, sighing one by one.

"Report! The five hall masters, including the hall master of the Yan Hall, the hall master of the Xiangquan Hall, and the hall master of the Golden Dao Hall, abandoned their posts and left, and went their separate ways without making a sound!"

"And the monks under their hall, countless people have left the hall without a sound!"

"Is it true that we are falling apart, just because of a calamity overnight, we will run out of energy and be ruined?"

"This is really an internal and external trouble! The sad and hateful thing is that we still can't figure out the identity of that mysterious person!"

"In this way, isn't our posture and posture ruined in vain?"

With this melancholy complaint, the atmosphere in this meeting hall became even more sad and tense.

"It's all this time, what's the use of complaining?

Yan Gang finally broke out with such a sentence, and suddenly saw Yan Xiaoman's gaze on the side, which was quite different, so he asked, "Xiaoman, what's wrong with you?"

With this question, many Yan clansmen also noticed Yan Xiaoman's gaze.

I saw Yan Xiaoman's eyes staring ahead in a daze, and his pupils were blood-red, as if there was a little blood in the middle of his two eyes.

It looks very weird.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman!" Yan Gang asked, walking in front of Yan Xiaoman.

"Could it be that Sister Xiaoman was frightened and distracted?"

"Can't you, how can you be distracted for so long? Besides, we're all calling her!"

"Hmm? The aura on Xiaoman's body is very weak, and the vitality is as if there is nothing? What's going on?"

For a while, many clansmen looked at Yan Xiaoman at close range and asked her face-to-face.

And Yan Xiaoman just stood there motionless, like a dead person, without even blinking his eyelids, let alone answering anyone's words.

"I think...... Xiaoman's situation is not good!"

Yan Xiaoqiang suddenly said this.

At this time, Yan Gang put his right palm against Yan Xiaoman's dantian, and wanted to test the strength of her dantian with his own hands, so as to judge the strength of her vitality.

Yan Xiaoman's current appearance is obviously greasy and very weird, and everyone can see it.

However, whether she is dead or alive now, it is really difficult to say it in one sentence.

"Ahh

Suddenly, it was just at the moment when Yan Gang's palm had just reached Yan Xiaoman's dantian.

Yan Xiaoman suddenly shouted.

Then, a mouthful of blood erupted from Cherry's mouth.

Immediately, her very tall and delicate body quickly collapsed like a deflated ball.

In the physical body, there is no breath at all, and the vitality is cut off.

Yan Xiaoman, who fell to the ground, and the proud daughter of the heavens who stood on the ground, were dead here like this.

"What's going on, what's going on...... Dead?"

"What's the matter with this mouthful of blood she suddenly spat out?"

"I see, Xiaoman seems to have fallen into evil! Her body doesn't seem to be under her own control!"

Seeing Yan Xiaoman die directly on the ground, these Yan clan people in the council hall began to talk about it again.

However, this time, their expressions changed from complaining just now to extreme shock and even panic.

"Xiaoman, this evil thing...... Is it another trick by the mysterious man?"

A young Yan clan member asked in horror.

The current posture hall has fallen apart, and the hundreds of thousands of monks in the hall are scattered as birds and beasts.

Except for some who were loyal to the Yan clan of the Jiao Shi Tang, the vast majority of the monks knew that the vitality of the Jiao Shi Tang Di Tang was greatly damaged, and even the qi was exhausted, and they did not want to accompany the Yan family to die here, so they all went to their own places in groups of three or five.

Faced with this aggravating scene, the Yan clan led by Yan Gang could only grit their teeth and sigh secretly, powerless to stop it.

And now, if there is another evil incident, I am afraid that the remaining thousands of monks with foreign surnames who are willing to be loyal to the Yan clan will also turn around on the verge of panic and leave the Yan clan.

Whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, there is no one who is really not afraid of death.

Even if they are the kind of people who are looking for death, they are not willing to lose their lives inexplicably before they have made the decision to send them to death.

"Shut up for me! What is evil or not? In my Yan Gang's eyes, there is no evil word! If there is any fuss and panic makers, don't blame me for Yan Gang's ruthlessness!"

Yan Gang shouted loudly.

A good posture was suddenly tossed like this, which was enough to make him desperate.

And now, his daughter Yan Xiaoman's corpse is here again, coupled with the uproar of these clansmen, Yan Gang suddenly became furious like a lion.

"Huh, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, someone saw Yan Xiaofei on the side, but blood-red round spots also appeared in his eyes.

The eyes that stared at a certain place in a daze were exactly the same as the eyes that Yan Xiaoman stared at a space just now.

It's also extremely weird and terrifying.

"Xiaofei, you won't be a ......" A young clansman didn't dare to mention the word "evil spirit", and immediately stopped.

"Xiaofei, are you alright?"

At this time, Yan Xiaoqiang reached out and patted Yan Xiaofei's shoulder, wanting to try to wake him up.

Sou!

Suddenly, Yan Xiaofei shot as fast as lightning, and directly attacked Yan Xiaoqiang's face, and as soon as he made a move, he was a fatal ruthless hand.

"Xiao Fei, it seems that your body is no longer under your control!

Yan Xiaoqiang's cultivation was a cut above Yan Xiaofei, although Yan Xiaofei's move was fast, it didn't hurt him.

And after he said this, he did not hesitate to fight back.

Call!

The sword, with a golden aura, surged towards Yan Xiaofei like a golden wave.

Yan Xiaofei did not dodge, and risked being killed by the blade of this knife, and punched out again.

This punch was hit at Yan Xiaohan beside him.

Boom!

The blue-blue fist hit the unsuspecting Yan Xiaohan squarely.

Yan Xiaofei and Yan Xiaohan's cultivation are comparable, mainly because Yan Xiaohan never thought that Yan Xiaofei would suddenly punch himself without avoiding the slash of the sword.

This punch was powerful and heavy, and after hitting Yan Xiaohan with a bang, he flew out far away.

Burst!

Rumble!

Yan Xiaofei was slashed by the sword, and Yan Xiaohan also spat blood!