Qin Feng ignored Wu Lao and continued to search for the fungal giant's corpse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info found a crimson fruit, as delicate as blood. I don't know what it does, but Qin Feng still put it in the Qiankun bag.

This delicate red fruit was discovered by Wu Lao, but he saw a trace of remorse on Wu Lao's face, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Damn, I would have gone up first if I had known." This one-in-a-hundred chance actually made this kid run into it. It seems to know the function of this fruit.

Looking up at Qin Feng again, Wu Lao actually said cheekily: "Qin Feng, can you give this fruit to the old man." The old man exchanged something else with you. ”

Qin Feng smiled: "Oh, if that's the case, can you not kill the Stygian Flame Wyvern?"

Wu Lao was speechless for a moment: "This ......" swayed in his heart, but he wanted to have both fish and bear's paws.

Qin Feng said again: "In my opinion, this thing is still kept by my Qin Mou, and when I kill the Stygian Flame Flying Dragon and return to our original world, we will come and discuss the distribution of the loot?" Seeing in my heart that Wu Lao values this thing so much, he will not give this fruit to Wu Lao.

Seeing Qin Feng's resolute attitude, Wu Lao could only compromise: "Okay." ”

Qin Feng turned his head: "Then let's go to the top of the Black Yao." "But I saw that there was a mountain peak faintly in the distance of the plain, which was the habitat of the Flame Wyvern. called Zhao Yiwen, who was hiding in the distance, and the three of them walked into the distance again. Only a huge corpse was left lying on the ground, waiting to return to dust......

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, the mountain peak that seemed to be close in front of him seemed to be at the end of the world, Qin Feng didn't even know how long he had walked, and finally arrived. However, at the foot of the hill is brightly lit and many simple houses have been repaired. It seems to have been mined here by a large number of slaves.

Qin Feng couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?" Didn't you say that there was no one here?"

Wu Lao also looked annoyed: "How do I know! Old man, the last time I came here was ten years ago!"

Zhao Yiwen opened her mouth to persuade: "Now is not the time to talk about this, the key is what to do next! These slaves dare to mine here, then most of the Immortal Flame Wyvern will be killed." Seeing this scene in front of him, his heart was a little relaxed, so that Qin Feng would not have to take the risk to slay the dragon.

Qin Feng looked pensive, and was even considering whether to let Wu Lao take Zhao Yiwen away directly, and then find another way for himself. But regardless of whether Elder Wu will break his promise, he believes in this person's strength. Qin Feng guessed in his heart that this martial old man must want to pass with a mutated spiritual power, and suddenly I am afraid that it will be difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river himself, where can he still take care of Zhao Yiwen, he can only veto this idea.

Just as he was about to say something more, Wu Lao suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Be careful, someone is coming." But I saw dozens of ragged people in the distance, driving a strange beast with a foot nearly ten meters high and no feet, pulling a bunch of goods on the ground and slowly walking towards the top of the Black Shine. The beast resembled a pile of ooze, changing shape as it moved, and looked sluggish, no wonder it was driven by a horde of minions.

They watched the group until they entered the camp at the foot of the mountain, and no one came to check on them, and the guards here were so lax. And not without reason, as the Divine Soul Cult has had no enemies here for thousands of years. There was no need for any defense at all, just a few soul cultivators to sit in the formation to prevent the invasion of alien beasts.

Qin Feng said suddenly: "Since we are all here, it's better to go first and take a look before leaving." ”

Wu Lao naturally nodded in agreement, reporting the mentality of what to expect: "The old man thinks the same way." ”

Zhao Yiwen seemed to be about to object, but before she could say anything, she saw that Qin Feng had already said: "You hide here first, and Wu Lao and I will return in half a day at the latest." As he spoke, he looked at Wu Lao again.

Wu Lao looked stunned.

Qin Feng reminded: "Invisibility talisman." ”

After a long time, Wu Lao took out one with a painful look: "This is the last one." Qin Feng took it unceremoniously and handed it to Zhao Yiwen just in case. "Don't be stingy, use it as soon as you get into a situation. ”

Zhao Yiwen carefully put away her head and nodded: "Hmm." ”

Qin Feng and Wu Lao used their hands to smear dirt on their bodies, making them a little embarrassed and walking towards the camp. The camp was quite large, and it looked like it could accommodate tens of thousands of people. The people I met along the way were all tired and numb for a day, like walking corpses, and from time to time I saw corpses piled up on the side that had not had time to be burned.

Walking aimlessly all the way, I suddenly heard impassioned words in my ears. Qin Feng said, "Go and see." The diameter walked in the direction the voice came from.

A huge square with a simple platform in the center. A witch dressed as a priest was giving a speech there. Hundreds of people sat under the platform, most of them monks.

The priest's face was wrinkled, but his voice was as sweet as a girl's: "Some of you are slaves who have committed serious crimes, and some of you are monks who have strayed into this realm. I know that you are all bewildered by your present situation, and that you feel that you have suffered a great misfortune. But I will tell you that this is the test that our Lord has put upon you, and that he is a guide to you in the dark. You have met me here, and that is proof!"

As he spoke, the priest spread out his hands in a hug with a look of fanaticism: "My lord is omnipotent, he loves everyone who believes in him, and he will give everything to those he loves." If you fear Our Lord and believe in My Lord, you will have power that you cannot imagine......!

Someone in the crowd suddenly interrupted the priest's speech, but it was a decadent middle-aged monk with a numb face: "Can your master send me back to the original world?"

The guards on the side shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!" and two guards in hideous heavy armor wanted to arrest the monk.

The priest raised his hand to stop him, and instead of getting angry, he made a kind face and encouraged, "Come up, child." Under the old face, his eyes suddenly seemed to be much clearer, and he stared at the monk quietly.

Qin Feng hurriedly looked away, lowering his head and not daring to stare at this priest anymore: "It's a charm technique!"

The monk was suddenly stunned, and for some reason he felt a crush on the priest, as if he had met his master. He got up and walked slowly towards the priest. The people in the field, except for Qin Feng and Wu Lao, perhaps no one noticed that this monk had already fallen into the art of charm. I saw that the priest was muttering words, and his fingertips slowly touched the monk's forehead. But he saw that the monk suddenly seemed to be frozen, and he did not move. It took a few breaths before the priest took out his hand, a faint look of exhaustion on his face. No one noticed that the priest's face had withered a little more, and a few wrinkles had been added.

It took a long time for the monk to come back to his senses. His body trembled, and his face was filled with tears. The monk wept silently, as if a devout believer had seen the true God. "I saw it, I saw it. ”

The priest encouraged, "Tell us what you saw, child." ”

The monk's face was fanatical: "I saw the legendary immortal, and he told me that I would once again have the power of a cultivator. With that, there was an uproar, and no one wanted to believe his crazy words. Who can become a cultivator is not a person with a bright mind. Many monks have begun to suspect that this cultivator has fallen into the art of seduction.

Wu Lao's face was shocked, and he whispered: "Memory string change"

Qin Feng asked, "What kind of trick is this?" is also a little curious about this trick, usually after the charm technique fails, even if the practitioner does not wake up immediately, he will definitely not indulge in the charm technique.

Wu Lao looked left and right and saw that no one noticed him. He carefully explained: "Strictly speaking, this is not a charm. This kind of trick has existed since the flood period, and it is a trick used to pass on the exercises. As you know, the Xiuzhen classics are obscure and difficult to understand, and even some of the mystical texts cannot be understood at all without decades or even hundreds of years of enlightenment. So someone created this technique and forcibly instilled their own memories into the minds of others. Let it have the memories of the caster in an instant. ”

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "With such a powerful trick, I'm afraid there must be some taboos that can't be used at will." ”

Wu Lao nodded in agreement: "Naturally." The more complex the information, the greater the price. If you teach obscure cultivation techniques, you even have to pay the price of your life. Therefore, this Daigo empowerment technique is often used only by sitting monks. ”

Qin Feng suddenly realized: "Then it seems that I understand that this priest is just a tool of the people behind her, specially used to instill the belief of brainwashing in people." Presumably, the price she needs to pay every time she performs the spell is Shouyuan. "No wonder, no matter how you look at it, I think this priest feels a little strange, but there is a crisp voice under his aging face.

Wu Lao looked pensive: "Exactly." It took so much effort to know what they wanted these monks to do. ”

Qin Feng reminded: "This is not our business. ”

At this time, the priest took out a pill and handed it to the monk, encouraging, "Eat it." ”