Fusu, the leader of the monks of the Banglong clan, was seriously injured by the blood of the dark dragon, and his teammates also consumed a lot of qi to save him.

Lin Feng walked over with a faint smile, Fu Su frowned and said: "Brother Lin, I respect you as a hero, please don't kill us at this critical juncture, if the grudge between us and Xuanyuan City is difficult to resolve after all, then we can find an opportunity to fight to the death in the future." ”

Although he said this soundingly, but if he really wanted to fight a decisive battle, Fusu would definitely hide far away, but he had clearly seen Lin Feng's power, and when Xuanji Daoist held the Wind Immortal Sword, he couldn't beat him.

"If I want to deal with you, I can do it at any time, why take advantage of the danger of others? I think that the Dark Dragon is extremely extraordinary, although it only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Transformation Realm, it exudes the aura of the Half-Step Divine Power Realm. You have been tempered by the blood of the dark dragon without losing your life, and in general, your opportunities and creations are counted. Lin Feng put his left hand on his shoulder, and the infusion of Gang Qi was full of Haoran righteousness, and said with a light smile: "But this is also a big danger lurking, the Dark Dragon is not completely dead, you will gradually be affected by the blood of the Dark Dragon, and you will just become its incarnation in the future." ”

After a while, Lin Feng stopped, he had already done what he had to do now, which was to temporarily suppress the blood of the Dark Dragon with Haoran righteousness, as for what Fusu would become in the future, Lin Feng couldn't care about it.

"Thank you Brother Lin for saving me righteously, we will definitely remember it. Ouyang Xuan arched his hand and said loudly.

"Don't thank me, if you hadn't worked so hard before, and he died, I wouldn't have done much to help. Besides, in the future, we will each be our own masters, and we will meet on the battlefield, so we don't have to show mercy under the sword. Lin Feng said indifferently.

Fusu's eyes glowed with a faint red, but for now, there was no major problem. He immediately walked to the front of the team and said with a smile: "Masters, please follow." We're ready to go. ”

Later, he encountered some demons blocking the way, Ouyang Xuan's strength did not recover, but he did not retreat, but held two red long swords in front to open the way, and where the blades passed, the demons fell one after another. He also suffered some injuries.

They are so worry-free, of course these masters behind them will not look down on them so much.

Lin Feng's observation power was very keen, and he found that Ouyang Xuan's martial arts comprehension in the Heavenly Halberd Peak of the Ancient Battlefield of the Nine Nether Realms a few days ago had made great progress, and when this person recovered his cultivation, he could not be underestimated, at least he could compete with Yunhe.

Aoki City's Nine Shadows Realm is still crossed by the River Styx, which seems to originate from the depths of the Nine Shadows, which is extremely gloomy. Inside, there were countless demons and undead who were waving their teeth and claws, making a long, mournful howl. Luckily, this time the way home was just along the banks of the River Styx. There is no need to cross to the other side of the river.

Two days later, Fusu pointed to the place in front of him that shone with blue light, and said with a smile: "There is a turquoise light curtain there, after passing through, you can return to Aoki City!"

Hearing him say this good news, many people in the team immediately felt that Fusu was not so hateful.

Suddenly, there were dozens of monks' corpses on the barren ground in front of them, and it was very confusing that if there were monks who unfortunately died in the Nine Nether Realms in the past. It will definitely be devoured by the demons soon, and at most there will be a few bones left.

"They were slain by the peerless masters of the Ancient Witch Clan. The remaining breath made the other demons dare not come at all. Wu Zhantian was a monk from 10,000 years ago, and he had a lot of knowledge, so he immediately said in a deep voice.

And Fusu and Ouyang Xuan had already rushed over with fifteen teammates, and then they were crying.

"Do you know these monks who died?" Yunhe said puzzled.

"Of course I know, before entering the Nine Nether Realm, the patriarch of our tribe sent three teams. Led by Fusu, me and Zhang Shikun respectively. These monks are the team led by Zhang Shikun, I thought that his situation would be better than ours, but I didn't expect that they would all be sacrificed, how should this be good?" Ouyang Xuan said sadly.

Fusu walked over. patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The matter has come to this, we can't change anything, and we have no choice but to lead the remaining fifteen teammates back." ”

"I'm going to bring their ashes back to the tribe, I wonder if you're willing to wait a while?" Ouyang Xuan asked Lin Feng and the others very solemnly.

Lin Feng nodded in agreement, after all, this was a very reasonable request, and the others had no objections.

After Ouyang Xuan found some burning dead wood, he turned these sacrificed teammates into ashes, and then put them in a huge jade box, and then swung his sword and engraved "Sacrifice Clansmen of the Nine Nether Realms" on the jade box.

Then he carefully put the jade box containing the ashes into the storage bag, and then continued on his way.

When they left, above the desolate and lonely Nine Netherworld Fields, the embers of fire flickered and dimmed, and everywhere there was a depth and mystery.

Even the black-robed people who had been in the Nine Netherworld for nearly 10,000 years had not fully explored this vast land. As for why he refused to leave for such a long time, it was because in the environment of the Nine Netherworlds, he could better cultivate the ancient secret arts, as well as various summoning techniques.

In the recent past, the black-robed man had fallen into a bottleneck stage, and no matter how hard he worked in his cultivation, it was difficult to go further. When Lin Feng and his teammates appeared, they were regarded as an important opportunity by the black-robed man. After all, he decided to go to the cultivation world outside with this team, maybe he could achieve the effect of another village.

Under the hope of the monks, they finally came to the blue light curtain, and in order to show his sincerity, Fusu stepped into it first, and the others followed, and the energy around him surged, giving people a feeling of facing a hurricane in the sea.

"The Nine Nether Realms of Aoki City are very strange, this entrance is not an ancient teleportation array, but just this light curtain, don't we have to go forward?" Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"Of course, you don't have to walk, just stand here, but you have to abandon distractions, have no distractions, and you will leave the Nine Netherworlds in a while. Fusu nodded.

After a while, the mysterious blue light around them suddenly dissipated, and everyone closed their eyes in order to be able to adapt to the light of the new place, and when they opened it again, they saw a familiar scene. The surrounding trees are verdant and full of life, and the ground is neatly paved with square stones like emerald.

There are still many magnificent and simple buildings in front of him, Lin Feng is very familiar with this place, this is clearly Aoki City, and sighed: "Finally came back safe and sound, my team did not have any casualties, this is the most worthy of celebration." ”

Relatively speaking, Fusu and Ouyang Xuan were the most embarrassed, because their team of the Banglong clan had suffered heavy losses, and they were particularly worried about returning by luck.

Aoki City seemed very calm, Lin Feng saw this situation, frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Fusu, what did the people of your tribe do with the monks of Aoki City?"

"Brother Lin, you have misunderstood, in fact, the army of our Banglong Clan has not been killing since we captured Aoki City. Those monks are just hiding and cultivating on their own, and if you don't believe me, I'll show you the facts. Fusu said with certainty, and then he picked up the heavy iron halberd and sent out a halberd, shattering a nearby attic, and there was a monk sitting cross-legged inside, meditating and cultivating.

The monk was awakened and fled with a loud cry.

"You guy is really peculiar, just make things clear, am I going to let you prove something? Lin Feng said.

Fusu spread his hands and expressed helplessness, he was indeed very nervous, even if this place was very close to the army of the Banglong Clan, but he understood that once he angered Lin Feng and his teammates, then the result would be unimaginable, and it was likely that the army stationed in Aoki City would be severely damaged.

The soldiers of the Banglong clan who were patrolling the streets saw the return of the leader of Fusu, and immediately greeted them respectfully, and then they came to the Aoki City Lord's Mansion, where they were no longer the people they used to be, but the elders of the Banglong clan, and the patriarch had returned to the tribe in the depths of Kunlun Ruins.

When these elders who were discussing matters in the main hall of the Aoki City Lord's Mansion were shocked when they saw Lin Feng, Wu Zhantian, Feng Xiaojun and other masters. Suddenly, they thought that they had been sneaked and raided here by a master invited by the enemy, and when their eyes noticed Fusu and Ouyang Xuan, the dozen or so clansmen made up their minds.

"Fusu, the three teams you went to the Nine Nether Realm before had a total of more than one hundred and fifty people, why are there still a dozen or so left now? and why don't you know all these masters you invited?" asked an elder wearing a feather mask at the head of the group, very puzzled.

This sudden change made the elder who had always spoken very majestically become like an ordinary monk, and besides, his so-called majesty was worth mentioning in front of the masters in front of him?

The others were particularly quiet, and Fusu immediately stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "The rest of the teammates, including the Zhang Shikun brothers, have all been sacrificed in the Nine Nether Realm, and there is nothing we can do but bring their ashes back." ”

Ouyang Xuan realized, and immediately turned over his hand and took out the huge jade box from the storage bag, which really contained the ashes of the victims.

"As for these masters, they were brought by Lin Feng, he is a monk of Xuanyuan City, presumably when he guarded Aoki City before, some elders had seen him. In the Nine Nether Realm, without the help of Lin Feng and his teammates, it is estimated that Brother Ouyang and I would have been wiped out. We have all come out of the Nine Netherworlds, so we have come together to meet the elders. Fusu said solemnly.

The elders of the main hall couldn't help but look at each other, and they all quickly discussed with soul transmission, feeling that since this team was led by Lin Feng, then even if it was the enemy of the Banglong clan, they should use a delaying tactic now, otherwise once the fight started, it was very likely that Lin Feng's side would win.

The elders of the Banglong clan no longer mentioned the battle of the five main cities of Xuanyuan, but planned to treat them with the gift of guests, but Lin Feng immediately said goodbye and said with a smile: "I came in a hurry today, you may think that this is a surprise attack, when I go to Xuanyuan City with my teammates, we will both prepare for a head-on decisive battle!" (To be continued......)