Demons.

At midnight, the Hall of Ghosts.

A handsome man sat cross-legged on the couch, his hands were placed on his knees in the shape of blue fingers, his eyes were tightly closed, and the thousands of brilliance in his eyes were hidden, and the purple lotus on his forehead was faintly glowing, extremely enchanting, but his face was as pale as paper.

This man is none other than the regent of the demon clan, Leng Feng.

A few days ago, he was injured by the barrier of the Immortal Mountain, and he still hasn't healed yet, and he can't help but feel extremely heavy, and for the first time he believes that those rumors are true.

It is rumored that the barrier of the immortal mountain can repel all people who are not in the immortal realm, if someone breaks through, the deeper the skill, the greater the backlash will be, unless this person's magic is stronger than the immortal zun of the current realm, in order to break the barrier formation.

At this time, Leng Feng's technique had been practiced to the ninth and eighth levels, and he was already a top master in the Six Realms, and there were only a handful of people who could defeat him at present.

Even so, he was repelled by the barrier of the Immortal Mountain, and was seriously injured as a result. That is to say, the current Immortal Venerable's spells are at least above the Ninth Fold.

Thinking of this, Leng Feng felt cold for no reason.

The previous Shangyuan Immortal Venerable, who was tens of millions of years old, only had a nine-fold nine-and-a-half-level spell when sealing the demon spirit, and today's Immortal Venerable, who was only two thousand years old, had already exceeded the nine-fold eight-level ......

What a terrifying existence this is!

What made Leng Feng even more worried was that if this Immortal Venerable really reached the ninefold and ten-level spell, would he have the ability to directly destroy the demon spirit......

"Lord. ”

Leng Feng was distracted, and a woman in a black robe suddenly walked in, knelt on one knee, clenched her fists and shouted softly, interrupting his thoughts for a while.

This black-robed woman, named Red Lotus, always wears a black veil on her face that will never be taken off, covering up the peerless beauty on her face, and her figure is extremely slender.

Red Lotus is a mortal woman who was chased and killed by enemies when she was nine years old, and was later rescued by Leng Feng, and since then she has followed him and fallen into the demon path.

Mortals must have to work harder than the aborigines of the Demon Race to practice magic, and as Leng Feng's closed disciple, he endures even more humiliation.

Although everything was so difficult, so hard, and even several times it could be regarded as nine deaths, she persevered, and it was no worse than the cultivation of the aborigines of the demon race.

A hundred years ago, she received Leng Feng's first task - staring at the ghost.

In the past 100 years, she has been conscientious and has never dared to slack off.

In order to successfully complete the task assigned by Leng Feng, she can be regarded as an inseparable charmer. She didn't let go of all the big and small things that happened around Wei Mei, and they reached Leng Feng's ears word for word.

It's ridiculous to think about, this charm is simply a big joke!

He made a lot of jokes, big and small, and could write a book, but all the jokes can only be regarded as small compared to today.

Today, his skills are abolished, and he is still running naked all over the street, running naked is not counted, and he has a beggar card on his back that shows his identity, this is a fatal injury!

I believe that in the near future, there will be people from the prison of the Six Realms who will come to him to ask him for his guilt!

Hearing the voice of the red lotus, Leng Feng frowned slightly, and immediately put away all his thoughts.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and in an instant, the cold light in his eyes shone brightly, and thousands of graces poured out, but in the eyes of others, it was so shocking that it was simply terrifying to those who saw it.

Especially the charm standing aside, he was naked at the moment, only wearing a woman's black cloak, his head was low, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

What he was most afraid of was the man in front of him who was full of cold!