Chapter two hundred and seventy-five.(1/2)
Although Ye Feng suddenly attacked and bombarded the fake immortal of the zombie clan, the terrifying power that burst out was definitely not something that the cultivator could use. Although the fake immortal said that he wanted to kill Ye Feng, he was already worried in his heart.
"Although this person only has one disaster, his strength is very difficult. We work together to kill him with one blow to save trouble."
After a exchange of ideas, the three pseudo-immortals from the zombie clan suddenly exploded
A terrifying force surged from all directions, and the invisible force gathered into angry dragons and roared towards Ye Feng.
Zhao Qian's face changed drastically when she saw these three fake immortals attacking at the same time; "Avoid it quickly"
"It's too late to avoid it now"
Countless blue crystal lights flashed in an interlaced manner, and these crystal lights were mixed in a terrifying force, just like a sharp blade in the wind could cut through everything that was blocking the face.
These blue crystal rays are all the corpse poisons gathered in their bodies. As long as a casual monk is cut open, the domineering corpse poison can invade his soul along his bloodline, but several breaths of primordial spirits and body will turn into a pool of corpse water
"Hu Feng"
Ye Feng's face was calm. He opened his mouth and vomited. A black wind suddenly filled the sky, and the choking sounds kept sounding.
"Silly monk, as zombies, we are born with the resentment of heaven and earth, absorb the dirty air between heaven and earth, and grow with no soul at all. Even if you swear the wind, you can't hurt me at all. Just die for me." With a cold shout, the countless qi spirits were vented on Ye Feng without reservation with the domineering corpse poison.
"Boom..." A series of explosions sounded, countless earths and peaks were destroyed. When all signs subsided, Ye Feng's figure disappeared.
"It won't be a scumbag"
A zombie monk smelled it; "No, it seems that he is not dead yet, and he has not felt the resentment he left after his death."
"Be careful" Suddenly, the face of the zombie monk changed drastically, and his body retreated wildly, but a blue finger seemed to appear out of thin air and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
"Districting the land into the river"
"laugh"
At this moment, the zombie clan's proud strong body split into two pieces in a whistling sound.
"I said, you only need one finger to deal with you." Ye Feng withdrew his finger and faintly turned over the other two zombie monks.
At this moment, in their gloomy eyes, there was a hint of fear besides shock.
Yes, it is fear, the fear that only one disaster monks have
"Aren't you a disaster-fighting monk?" A zombie monk looked extremely ugly. He began to doubt Ye Feng's cultivation, because a disaster-fighting monk could not kill a fake immortal with one blow, and he was bare-handed and empty-handed.
Ye Feng sneered, without saying anything, his body flashed suddenly
"Telection? Sure enough, this human is not a disaster monk."
"roar"
A beast-like roar sounded, and a blue light surged from the two zombie monks. Countless corpse stinking spread. The momentum on their bodies suddenly became larger, and the thick pressure enveloped the entire space.
"Swoosh"
Their bodies flashed suddenly, and they also teleported out
Zhao Qian lay weakly on the ground and looked at the afterimages that appeared in the sky one after another, and a deep shock appeared in her beautiful eyes; "Is this Ye Feng really only one disaster to cultivate?"
If she hadn't confirmed Ye Feng's true cultivation before, she would probably have doubts about Ye Feng's realm now.
"No, this is impossible. How could a disaster monk teleport? And one blow can actually kill the fake immortal."
"This is not teleportation, but a kind of escape technique." Suddenly, a tall middle-aged man wearing a black robe appeared beside Zhao Qian.
"Senior Demon Sea" Zhao Qian's face was filled with joy.
Mo Lihai glanced at him, then shook his head: "Liu Sisi's disciple is really not very good. He has survived the three disasters and became a fake immortal. He can't deal with the three zombie cultivators. He was also infected with corpse poison and imprisoned his entire body's cultivation. It's still his disciple who is powerful with one disaster cultivation to deal with the three fake immortals."
Zhao Qian's pretty face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment
The Demon Sea bounced its fingers and shot out the true energy. The imprisonment on Zhao Qian was immediately dispersed, and then grabbed it from the air, and a blue light flew out.
"The zombie tribe's corpse poison is very domineering, even if I can only help you drive out most of it. I will ask my disciple to help you get a corpse pill later. Only by taking a corpse pill at the pseudo-immortal level can his corpse poison be completely driven out."
"Thank you for saving me for your kindness." Zhao Qian recovered her strength and stood up, most of her beautiful body was exposed to the air
Mo Lihai glanced at him: "I have a good figure. I can barely match my disciple. I'll give you a suggestion. How about being my disciple's furnace? This kid is almost as weak as a young man, but he is still a boy. You can be his furnace cauldron, it's not a bad idea. People from the Soul Training Demon Sect know that my Mo Lihai's disciple has innate blood. Even if you are a furnace cauldron, you can improve your cultivation quickly with the help of the innate blood. It is not impossible to break through to Ruyi Zhenxian one day."
Throughout history, I don’t know how many monks have been stuck in the pseudo-immortal realm and cannot go further. Zhao Qian’s qualifications are not top-notch. Although she has reached the pseudo-immortal realm, she has to make another breakthrough, but she doesn’t know when she will wait.
When Zhao Qian heard what the Demon Sea said, she was slightly moved. Although she wanted to capture Ye Feng as her own furnace and practice dual cultivation with her, she knew that this was no longer possible after seeing Ye Feng's real strength.
"Since he can't be my furnace, it may be a good choice for me to be his furnace. Besides, Demon Sea is also an influential figure in the Soul Training Demon Sect. He can be smooth sailing in the sect after me. However, Ye Feng is just a disaster monk. I, a fake immortal, leaning over a disaster monk, will inevitably be laughed at..." Zhao Qian's eyes flashed slightly, obviously thinking about gains and losses.
After all, the identity of the furnace is too low. If she is a wife, she will agree without hesitation.
Seeing this, Demon Sea said, "It seems that you are still reluctant. Since that's the case, I won't force you. Can't I find a woman with such qualifications from my disciple? If it weren't for the sake of your master Liu Sisi, I would never mention this matter."
Mo Lihai was also slightly annoyed. She gave her an opportunity, but she was reluctant. If this woman's master had an old age with her, she would definitely slap her to death with one palm.
Zhao Qian saw Mo Lihai's face was gloomy and suddenly said to herself that it was not good.
The cultivators of the Soul Training Demon Sect practice demons but not Taoism. Everything depends entirely on nature. It is normal to suddenly turn against each other and kill people. Zhao Qian accidentally angered the Demon Sea and was wandering on the verge of death. With the Demon Sea's cultivation level, she wanted to kill her in a blink of an eye. Besides, this place does not belong to the Soul Training Demon Sect, and no one knows if they kill it. Even if the people of the Soul Training Demon Sect know what, will they deal with the Demon Sea for her?
Of course not
The status of Molihai is much higher than that of her
"Senior, I promised it." In order to calm the anger of the Demon Sea, Zhao Qian hurriedly agreed.
"It's just that the identity of the furnace and cauldron is too low. What if one day..."
"Since you promised to be my disciple's furnace, I can't cross the river and destroy the bridge. Don't worry, I will deal with the rest." Mo Lihai smiled,
Zhao Qian nodded, slowly breathing a sigh of relief in her heart.
However, at this time, Ye Feng's body suddenly appeared in the sky. He looked at the two zombie tribe pseudo-immortals who had broken into several pieces and said intimately: "The cultivators of the zombie tribe are much stronger than ordinary human pseudo-immortals. With my strength, if I don't use magical powers and magic weapons, it will take a lot of effort. It seems that my strength is not strong enough. It is difficult to become a pseudo-immortal when I have to overcome the three disasters as soon as possible."
These two zombie pseudo-immortals are at best Ye Feng’s hand-training things, and they are very good to measure their own strength.
"Who are you?"
Ye Feng suddenly glanced over Zhao Qian, his eyes couldn't help but stayed on the Demon Sea.
"When did this Ruyi Zhenxian come?"
"What are you looking at, you don't recognize your master?" Mo Lihai cursed.
"Master? I, Ye Feng, have never been to me." Ye Feng looked at Mo Lihai and said calmly, while his mind was constantly searching for this person's memory, thinking about whether he had met him.
Mo Lihai twitched his mouth hard and gritted his teeth, "Qi Mingxing, Dragon Scale Shield, you should remember these things."
The Dragon Scale Shield was Ye Feng's first treasure, and Ye Feng was chased by many monks.
"Devil Sea, that cheap master" Ye Feng said
"What is a cheap master?" Mo Lihai cursed again
"I remember after you accepted me as your disciple, you gave me nothing except a low-quality treasure, and you didn't come back as soon as you left." Ye Feng said
"Cough cough" Mo Lihai coughed twice awkwardly; "When I was chased by someone at that time, I didn't have time to pick you up? Besides, you are alive now, and your cultivation has also improved greatly."
"By the way, master, what's going on with the zombie monks here?" Ye Feng looked at the corpses not far away
When Mo Lihai heard the word "Master", he clearly showed a hint of pleasure on his face, and he said, "This zombie clan is said to have been bombed into the underworld by humans. My Soul Training Demon Sect suppressed a hell entrance to prevent these alien races from coming to harm the world. However, other major sects are also suppressing some alien races as much as the Soul Training Demon Sect."
"So that's the case, but the zombie tribe, as the ancient three thousand races, shouldn't be so weak, why don't they rush out?" Ye Feng thought for a while.
"You are not wrong at all. The zombie clan's strength is indeed very strong. As you can see, the zombie clan monks here are not very powerful. The truly powerful monks are all staying in the depths of the underworld of hell. This is just an outer space."
"Hell Netherworld is a special area below the Daluo Immortal Realm. Its area is endless, almost comparable to Daluo Immortal Realm. And this Hell Netherworld is divided into eighteen areas, and the strength between each area is increasing in turn and becoming stronger. The area suppressed by our Soul-Skilling Demon Sect is considered to be middle and upper-middle, so the strength of the alien race here is probably the pseudo-immortal level, Ruyi True Immortal level, of course, there will occasionally be strong people at the Dragon and Tiger Golden Immortal level."
"In order to prevent these alien races from growing, basically every hundred years, the Soul Training Demon Sect will organize cultivators to encircle and suppress foreign races. Calculate the time, this time, the encirclement will probably appear soon," said Mo Lihai.
"So that's the case. In this way, the strength of the alien races in the last few areas is very terrifying. If they appear in other areas, wouldn't it cause a fatal blow to the monks?" Ye Feng asked.
"Haha, you don't have to worry about this. Of course, other forces are guarding those strengthened areas. It is said that the Confucians among the ten families of nineteen families are the Confucians of the military ranks, and some human powerhouses left from ancient times. However, in recent times, these alien races have become more and more eager to move. They have organized manpower to counterattack human monks repeatedly. This situation rarely occurs in the past."
"Okay, I won't talk about this anymore. You will naturally know if you stay in the Soul Training Demon Sect for some time in the future. Disciple, I've found a dual-cultural partner for you. How about it?" The Demon Sea pulled Zhao Qian and laughed.
"I have a wife," Ye Feng said
"What kind of wife is not considered a wife without husband and wife? Besides, men have three wives and four concubines. As my disciple of Demon Sea, you are still a boy. If it is reported to be a master, you will be too embarrassed. I think when my master was not yet an immortal, I traveled around all planets. There were no 10,000 women who played with them, and there were eight thousand."
"Besides, this girl has a pretty figure. The place that should be thin is thin, the place that should be raised is bulging, and it is a perfect body. It is best to give you dual cultivation. If you think it is not enough, you will get dozens of them for you," said Mo Lihai.
Dozens? Ye Feng was sweating profusely when he heard this. There was such a master in the world who tried his best to find a woman for his apprentice.
"Okay, this matter will be settled. My teacher also knows that you are not the kind of person who is addicted to beauty, but you must accept this woman. My teacher has agreed to it. Go and follow my disciple in the future and serve him well. Although he is cold-hearted, he values love and friendship as much as me. You will not suffer any loss."
"It's senior." Zhao Qian twisted her waist and walked towards Ye Feng. She blinked at Ye Feng: "How is it, I still can't fly out of my palm."
Ye Feng suddenly said helplessly, "I am used to being alone and don't like someone to serve you. I'll say, how can I leave me?"
"I won't bother you if I help me break through to Ruyi Zhenxian" Zhao Qian said with a smile
"My own strength is just passing through the disaster situation, so how can I help you break through?"
"Dual Cultivation" Zhao Qian slowly exclaimed
Ye Feng frowned slightly. He felt that the cheap master of Molihai had lost another burden to him. This magical woman was different from the woman Ye Feng had contacted before. She acted boldly and had no scruples.
"I remember that there are several ways to refine pills in the Tiankaigong species. There is a kind of realm-breaking pill that can instantly help a monk break through the realm. If I can practice it, I can not only get rid of this woman's entanglement, but also make my strength further."
"It's just that this pill is not suitable for refining, and the materials are extremely precious. I don't know if I can have the opportunity to refine it."
To be continued...