The night is dark and the wind is high.

A disciple of the Holy Fire Peak walked down the mountain with a nervous expression, his face was uncontrollable fear and panic, and his eyes widened as he looked at the surrounding mountains and forests in the night.

The mountains and forests were pitch black, like a beast that opened its mouth and devoured everything.

Every time the wind blew the leaves, the sound it made made the pupils of this Holy Flame Peak disciple shrink suddenly, and cold sweat flowed.

And the reason why he showed this appearance like a great enemy was very simple.

He was already the five hundred and eighty-second scout.

The previous five hundred and eighty-one scouts said that they were investigating the situation, but after they all descended the mountain without exception, they were silent, and there was not even a single movement.

The devil knows what's going on!

At this time, the disciples of the entire Holy Fire Peak gathered together, trembling at the main peak, not daring to take a step at all, and could only send a scout every ten minutes, hoping to find out what was going on.

The relaxed atmosphere is gone.

It's really weird what happened here! Even if the other four peaks join forces to ambush, there should be a movement!

This kind of scene of going to one without one has made the disciples of the Holy Fire Peak almost collapse, and there are even rumors that this is a man-eating mountain forest, and some people say that this forest is haunted. Someone suggested that everyone should set off in a group, but soon there were smart and wise disciples who retorted, in case it was really a fatal situation, and they rushed out before they found out, wouldn't they form a group to send it? You know, there are already five hundred and eighty-one disciples missing, and this also includes the Holy Maiden Senior Sister and the Second Senior Brother and the Third Senior Brother, who can make them disappear silently, this is definitely not a certain Feng's handiwork.

Therefore, even if they were unwilling, the disciples of the Holy Fire Peak could only go out one by one to find out the situation.

It's no longer a suspense event.

This is, paranormal event!

The five hundred and eighty-second scouts cautiously looked around, observing the environment all the time, but their hearts gradually filled with fear.

An eerie aura seems to lie ahead.

"No, it's going to be fine. It must have been Senior Sister that they found some treasure, so they didn't go back......" The scout walked cautiously forward, holding a few pipes trembling in his hands.

Those tubes are called the Sky Bombing Cannon, which is something that transmits information between the disciples of the sect, similar to fireworks in the mortal world, once the situation is confirmed, as long as the appropriate Sky Bombing Cannon is activated, there will be specific fireworks rushing up to the sky.

Fireworks of a certain color and shape can convey various messages to the surroundings, and they can be clearly seen at night even from a distance of 100 miles.

This kind of thing is very convenient to use, even if it is suddenly ambushed, it can be completely stimulated before death.

It's just that the scout's heart is getting more and more flustered, because the five hundred and eighty-one scouts before also carried this tube, and none of them were excited.

"What the hell have they been through? What's in this forest? Is it really haunted?" the scout began to think wildly, but the next moment, the scout's face changed, and he stopped in an instant, held his breath, and stared ahead with wide eyes.

There, there was a flickering fire.

This scene was a little weird, and in the silent and dark mountain forest, a fire suddenly appeared.

The scout who was thinking about it had a pang of fear in his heart, but then he froze again, wrinkled his nose, and then the fear on his face was gone, and he just looked ahead in confusion.

Is the smell of barbecue wafting through the air?

Seems to have sprinkled cumin?

"It smells so good. The scout numbered Five-Eighty-Two couldn't help but swallow, but then reacted and wondered, "Who is roasting meat here?"

"Could it be the senior brothers and sisters?"

"It's very likely!" Five-Eighty-two's face instantly turned happy, "There is no remnant of the breath of battle here at all, that is to say, the senior sisters and junior brothers are not in danger." ”

"They're even in the mood to barbecue here! I see, no wonder they didn't send any signal at all, they must be trying to play a prank on everyone! We're scared, but they're eating barbecue here!"

Five-eighty-two was immediately convinced, and even thought of this possibility, he was quite excited.

Why don't you join the senior sisters and brothers, and everyone eats barbecue together, so that the junior brothers and sisters on the mountain continue to tremble?

This kind of bad taste seems to be very enjoyable, no wonder the senior brothers and sisters went down the mountain one by one, but no one came back at all, and no signal was given.

"Holy Maiden, you are so bad. Five-eighty-two smiled and strode forward.

With a happy smile on his face.

But when he approached the fire, Five-Eighty-two's footsteps paused slightly, and his face changed slightly.

Wrong!

It's so quiet here.

Why is there only one person barbecuing meat in front of this fire?

The writhing light of the fire illuminated the man's figure in an uncertain light, with an air of mystery and incomprehension...... It's a pity that the bald head is too reflective, and this mysterious aura is suddenly gone, but it looks a little mediocre.

Five-eighty-two looked at the bald head blankly, and exclaimed: "It's so bright!"

Only then did 582 realize that the fire he saw before was not the faint fire here, but the reflection of the bald head...... Only this glaring reflection can attract you from so far away, and this thing is like a searchlight, with a spotlight effect.

The next moment, 582 came back to his senses in an instant.

This person suddenly appeared here, and he was barbecuing alone, there must be something strange!

"Maybe the disappearance of Senior Sister and Senior Brother has something to do with him!" Thinking of this, Five-Eighty-Two held the sky-shattering cannons with a nervous face, ready to call people at any time.

But in the next moment, the tension on Five-Eighty-Er's face turned into relaxation, and his tense body relaxed.

for the figure had turned.

Is that...... A bald monk who is mediocre and cultivates for a mere practice. Looking at the clothes, it seems that he is still an ordinary disciple of Shangshui Holy Peak.

The bald head still had a kind smile on his face, a harmless appearance, and greeted him happily: "It's here." Come, sit casually. ”

It's very kind.

Five-eighty-two: "???"

Five-eighty-two looked at Zhang Feng with a complicated face for a long time, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, put away the bombardment cannon, and walked to the bald head with a big grin.

"In the Qi refining period, dare to appear on the territory of my Holy Fire Peak?" "Five Eighty-two scattered a body of cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and sneered, "You are too bold in Shangshui Holy Peak, are you really not afraid of death?"

"You know, I'll kill you like an ant!"

Five Eight Two Body Fire Attribute Spiritual Power came out of the body, surrounding the whole body, under this might, Five Eight Two already felt invincible, and smiled proudly at the bald head, "But before I kill you, I want to ask you a question, have you ever seen me......"

"Oh, I did. Before 582 finished speaking, Zhang Feng nodded, "Isn't this just waiting for you?"

"Huh?" Five-Eighty-Two didn't react a little, and was instinctively stunned.

But then, an inconspicuous sword in the corner flashed away, and it seemed that it didn't move at all, but there was a wisp of blood on the tip of the sword out of thin air.

There was a faint glow in the darkness that was fleeting.

"What do you mean it's waiting for me?" Five-eighty-two scratched his head, and suddenly his face was stunned, as if he felt something, and looked down at the dantian.

A piercing wound of flesh and blood.

Five-eighty-two's pupils shrank suddenly, the contemptuous smile on his face instantly froze, his eyes were extremely frightened, and he seemed to understand something before he died.

Looking up at Zhang Feng, Five-Eighty-two opened his mouth weakly to say something, but before he could say it, the whole person had fallen to the ground stiffly, and then turned into an illusion.

After Zhang Feng finished eating the last skewer of barbecue, he stood up beautifully, walked to the location where 582 was killed, and picked up a few scattered treasures.

"Strange, four of the eight heavenly and earthly treasures are thousand-year-old spirit grass?" Zhang Feng looked at the four or five thousand-year-old spirit grass in his hand, and muttered suspiciously.

But Zhang Feng didn't bother to think about it, mainly because he had no clue at all. casually drew another one on the trunk of the tree next to him, and said casually: "Five hundred and eighty-two." ”

The firelight flickered, and the trunk of the tree was densely covered with marks made by Zhang Feng.

Iniquity.

Zhang Fengmei took a few newly obtained heavenly treasures, walked to the fire and swallowed them directly, that is called a skill.

Cross-legged and closed his eyes, and the next moment, the spiritual power on Zhang Feng's body shook slightly, and a crisp cracking sound came from the depths of Zhang Feng's body.

"Breakthrough again!"

Zhang Feng opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

He never expected that he would risk his life as a scout, and then there would be such an opportunity.

From morning to evening, the Holy Fire Peak persistently dispatched five hundred and eighty-two scouts!

and then was cleaned up by Zhang Feng one by one...... It is also incredible, Zhang Feng originally thought that the scouts who came down from behind would definitely be cautious, and they would report the news as soon as they saw him.

But he never expected that these disciples of the Holy Fire Peak would not look at him squarely.

There were even a few who didn't notice themselves at all, if Zhang Feng hadn't taken the initiative to say hello, they wouldn't have seen Zhang Feng at all.

Of course. All the disciples of the Holy Fire Peak who saw Zhang Feng directly put away the Sky Bombardment Cannon, revealing a contemptuous sneer......

Zhang Feng was very angry.

Who do you all look down on?

Aren't I just a little mediocre? Aren't I just cultivating to practice qi? Aren't I just wearing a big bald head?

Zhang Feng almost couldn't help but tell them directly that those people had been killed by himself before...... But for the sake of the more than 2,000 heavenly treasures they sent to him, Zhang Feng still chose to forgive them.

After all, goodness is like water, and there is no dispute with the world.

Others misunderstand me, and I avoid it with self-reverence...... However, Zhang Feng still killed all of them without leaving them. After all, cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

Of course, dying here doesn't really mean dying, it's just withdrawing from the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Scroll, so Zhang Feng didn't have a little psychological burden to kill......

Besides, if you don't kill them all, where will the next one come from?

Or don't they all say that they are hard working and getting rich, Zhang Feng has taken more than 2,000 heavenly treasures under his hard work!

It's just that what puzzled Zhang Feng was that most of the more than 2,000 genius earth treasures were thousand-year-old spirit grasses, and the other spirit grasses were not low, almost all of them were more than a hundred years old.

Zhang Feng didn't know what the hell was going on.

But of course he ate it all as a bottomless pit...... Such a huge amount of medicinal power not only allowed Zhang Feng to break through to the three hundred and sixth layer, but even broke through the fifty layers again in a row, directly reaching the three hundred and fifty-sixth layer!

Zhang Feng's current mood is beautiful!

I believe that through my own hard work, I will definitely be able to break through to the 400th floor tonight with my own hands and efforts.

Even in order to prevent some disciples from finding themselves at night, Zhang Feng deliberately lit a fire to show them the way.

You know, there is a law of the dark forest that says that in the forest battlefield at night, the identities of the hunter and the prey are changed at any time, everyone is hidden in the dark, and most of the victory depends on who discovers who first.

Therefore, on the battlefield of the forest, experienced monks have always been careful to conceal their bodies and suppress their aura.

Zhang Feng is different.

Although Zhang Feng is mediocre, there is no sense of existence, and there is no breath leakage, as long as the fire is extinguished, it will completely melt into this forest, and no one will be able to find him.

But Zhang Feng operated in the opposite direction and specially raised a fire, for fear that others would not find him...... And those disciples of the Holy Fire Peak who found Zhang Feng, without exception, were all "hard work" by Zhang Feng.

It is really Zhang Feng's mediocre bald image and temperament, coupled with his mediocre qi cultivation and cultivation, which combine to play a huge role.

Those disciples didn't expect until they died that this seemingly ordinary and ordinary bald head of qi cultivation in front of them turned out to be the culprit who killed more than 500 of them!

To tell the truth, if the disciples of the Holy Fire Peak knew that the culprit would still feel that they were getting rich through their own hands and hard work, it is estimated that their mentality would collapse at that time.

In fact, Zhang Feng thought about it carefully, and felt that he couldn't stand the Holy Flame Peak.

You see how good people are, they worked hard to search for natural treasures, and then sent them to themselves one by one, directly helping them break through to the three hundred and fifty-sixth floor. How great is that!

And he killed everyone else......

"Iniquity. Zhang Feng looked at the trunk of the tree with dense markings, exhaled a long breath, and said with emotion: "The Holy Fire Peak is really a good person." ”

"Of course, so did the previous Thick Earth Peak. ”

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Feng felt even more guilty.

The peak master of Houtu Peak was also killed by himself, and he was even more excessive to the Holy Fire Peak, from the Holy Maiden down to more than 500 disciples, all of whom were buried in his own hands, even so, the Holy Fire Peak did not have a single resentment, but persistently sent himself the treasure of heaven and earth......

At this moment, Zhang Feng, who originally felt that he was working hard to get rich, was stunned to find that he was a murderer and treasure-grabbing villain, and his hands were still full of the blood of his peers.

Zhang Feng sighed and said, "This cultivation realm is really terrifying. Even I was forced to be like this. ”

"Let's not talk about this for now," Zhang Feng stood up and showed a warm smile to the disciple of the Holy Fire Peak who was walking cautiously behind him: "Come, you're welcome, sit." ”

Another one.

Another heavenly treasure with long legs has come to the door.

The Disciple of Holy Flame Peak 583 was slightly stunned when he saw Zhang Feng's moment, and then put away the Sky Bombardment Cannon in his hand, and the tension on his face instantly turned into a contemptuous sneer.

On the contrary, the smile on Zhang Feng's face became more and more warm and sincere.

For some reason, at this moment, Zhang Feng suddenly remembered a lot of idioms.

Fishing law enforcement, waiting for the rabbit......