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Chapter 938 Serve

 In an underground space, the lights were bright, and a row of injured people were kneeled on the ground by a group of soul-eating owl demon cultivators who transformed into human forms, including the embarrassed Feng Zangshan, who had a sad face and many

Unwilling.

Those present were basically the survivors of the Feng Clan and Dayesi. The captured Qianliu Mountain demon cultivators were all sucked up by the Spirit-eating Owl and killed. There were only a dozen people left in total, and this was because they had to leave some alive.

, otherwise no one will survive.

The old witch with a branch of flowers was wandering in front of everyone. Different from the timid and timid appearance before, the sleeves that were always covering her face with fear were finally put down. A sinister smile came and went on her face. When her eyes fell on the Feng clan members, she seemed to

Extremely interested.

And those spirit-eating owl demon cultivators were respectful in front of her, and none of them dared to make any mistakes.

She reached out and touched each person one by one, as if she was sensing something. After examining all the detainees carefully several times, she said: "Take them down for separate interrogation. I want to know their origins and how they got in.

We need to know how many people they have come in, and whether there are others besides those who fought with us. No one can be missing. After the interrogation, the confessions will be made, and whoever lies will be killed. If he behaves well, he will be granted immortality by bathing in the fairy spring."

After the last sentence came out, Feng Zangshan suddenly raised his head to look at her, and the others also looked up in shock.

It was not their turn to think too much. Yihua raised his sleeves and waved his sleeves, and the group of people was immediately dragged away.

It is actually easier to learn the truth by interrogating a group of people. With coercion and inducement, Yi Zhihua did not wait too long and obtained a series of confessions engraved on jade plates that were sent to her during the interrogation. She learned what she wanted

situation, and learned the general social structure of the world where a group of people came from.

After reading all the confessions, Yi Zhihua became interested in someone. She tapped the jade plate with her fingertips and said, "Bring this person named Feng Zangshan."

After a while, Feng Zangshan was pushed to her.

Yi Zhi Hua stepped forward, stretched out her hand to lift his chin, looked around from side to side, and said with a sad smile: "It's the Feng Clan. Are you the son of the current Feng Clan leader?"

Feng Zangshan pursed his lips, and finally replied knowingly: "Yes."

Yi Zhihua let go of his chin, walked back and forth, shook her head with emotion and said: "I am very familiar with the first clan leader of your Feng clan. We have been together for many years, probably thousands of years. It's a pity that he left me."

I haven't seen him for a long time. I really miss him so much that I want to find him in my dreams."

Feng Zangshan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this person had such a connection with his own Feng clan. He should be talking about the ancestor who achieved immortality in the legend of the Feng clan, right?

Stopping in front of him again, Yi Zhihua stared at him and asked: "Back then, he tamed the Spirit-Eating Clan to protect the Phoenix Clan. Now I want to tame a Phoenix Clan to serve me. Are you willing?"

Could it be that he was chosen because of his friendship with his ancestors? Feng Zangshan tried to ask, "How can I serve you?"

Yi Zhihua tilted her head and signaled to her subordinates, "Bring everyone here."

The demon cultivators under his command immediately obeyed the order, and soon brought all the dozen or so people who were arrested, and forced them to kneel on the ground.

Yi Zhihua picked up a weapon from the corner that belonged to someone present and handed it to Feng Zangshan.

After Feng Zangshan took over, he was a little confused.

Yi Zhi Hua raised her chin and gestured to those people, "Leave only one alive, and you can keep whoever you want. As for the others, you must kill them all with your own hands, including your own people. Then I will believe that you are sincerely serving me."

Everyone who was kneeling raised their heads in fear and looked at Fengzang Mountain. Many people's Adam's apples twitched.

Feng Zangshan's cheek twitched. Once he did this, if word got out that Qianliu Mountain would not let him go, even the Feng Clan would not be able to look back. The most cruel thing was that he would be allowed to live.

.

Weighing the consequences, he had to hesitate.

"There are more than ten people here, there should be someone who is willing to serve me. If you are not willing, I can replace you with someone. I still say that if you behave well, you will be granted immortality by bathing in the fairy spring." Yi Zhihua said lightly.

Talking.

Feng Zangshan gritted his teeth and said, "How can I believe what you say?"

Yi Zhi Hua turned around without hesitation and said to the kneeling people: "Since he doesn't believe it, it's your blessing. Whoever believes in my words will just say a word and can replace him."

A group of people looked at each other in horror, and suddenly a man from Dayesi shouted loudly: "I would like to believe in immortality!"

Feng Zangshan suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face and strode over quickly. Poof, he pierced the opponent's heart with his sword. After drawing out his sword, he swung his sword to cut off the neck of the person next to him, and then swung his sword and rushed towards him.

The next one, his own clansman, was also stabbed by him and let out a scream.

"Wu Lang!" Feng Adao, who was kneeling on the ground, screamed in grief. He was a close confidant of Feng Zangshan. Although he wanted to help Feng Zangshan rise to the top, it did not mean that he could accept killing his own people.

"Goro, what are you doing?"

"Goro, stop!"

The people of the Feng Clan screamed and roared in confusion.

"Feng Zangshan, our Daye Division will never let you go!"

As the last roar ended, the scene stopped and was filled with the smell of blood. Blood dripped all over the ground. Some of the people lying on the ground were twitching. Feng Zangshan was breathing heavily, and the sword in his hand was dripping with blood.

Feng Adao was also breathing heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Feng Zangshan. He was the only survivor, and Feng Zangshan spared his life.

This is a reasonable thing, after all, he is Feng Zangshan's close confidant.

However, Feng Adao still cried. He didn't know why he was crying, and the tears flowed silently.

The sword clattered to the ground, and Feng Zangshan was a little afraid to face the corpses of his compatriots. He turned around and faced a flower, as if to say, are you satisfied now?

Yi Zhihua did smile with satisfaction and walked up to him, "Help me find a person among the people who came in. He should be the one who opened the Immortal Mansion. If you find him, you can open the Immortal Mansion and return to the outside world. Not only will I

Let you live forever and become the only king of the world outside."

He raised his hand and pointed at the blood and corpses on the ground, "This is your reward for being loyal to me."

Changsheng? The only king of the outside world? Feng Zangshan suddenly held his breath, his eyes widened a bit, and he took the initiative to ask: "Who are you looking for?"

Yi Zhihua: "Didn't I make it clear enough? Find the person who can open the entrance and exit of the Immortal Mansion."

Feng Zangshan thought for a moment and replied: "The person who opened the Immortal Mansion should be the great patriarch of the Great Wasteland. I'm afraid I can't control his level of cultivation."

Yi Zhihua said disdainfully: "If it is really just what you call the realm, it doesn't matter. I will destroy him easily. The question is, is he actually that person? Is there anyone hiding his strength for a reason? Before he can determine the target,

, I can't do it easily, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. You don't need to know why, and you don't need to ask more questions. From your confession, you have not seen who opened the Immortal Mansion, you have only heard about it, how can you be sure about him?

Which one goes first?"

Feng Zangshan hesitated and said: "I have never seen it with my own eyes. I just heard it from the man who visited the flower shop."

"I heard someone call a man with a mustache 'Tanhua Lang', is it him?"

"Yes, that's him."

"I have tested all the people who go deep underground. Basically, they are not the hidden person. Instead, they are the person with the big sword next to the mustache, and the fat man with the black gourd tied around his waist. The two of them are very likely.

yes."

"The two of them? It's impossible, especially the fat man. I know him relatively well. He's a rough man, but he's not as capable as you said, right?"

"Crude? Are you sure you really know him? Do you know what the black gourd on his waist is?"

"Black gourd? What's wrong with the gourd?"

"That is not an ordinary thing, it is an existence beyond your imagination. My physical body can sense its extraordinary significance. It is a treasure for plant demon cultivators. It is impossible for it to be something that can be produced from the outside world in your mouth.

, I don’t show my real face, but you dare to say that I am crude, I think you are shallow, right?”

Feng Zangshan was a little confused. He couldn't help but think about all the things about that man in Nanzhu. Was he really so blind? How could the fat man hide so deeply? It seemed that even this man was afraid of him. Did he miss something?

After regaining consciousness, he asked: "Don't you know what the person you are looking for looks like?"

Yi Zhihua shook her head slightly and said, "I know what he looks like, but he can be ever-changing and can become anyone among you."

Can it be ever-changing? Feng Zangshan was frightened. It was simply a magical power. There was such a person among them? It was really hard for him to imagine.

After becoming speechless, he asked again: "Then how should I find him?"

Yi Zhihua: "It's not a complicated matter. Since I have chosen you, I will naturally make arrangements."

She glanced at Feng Adao, who was still kneeling on the ground, "Except for the two of you and the one who hasn't shown up yet, the Spirit Devouring Tribe has statistics on the others. There are still twelve fish that slipped through the net. I want you to take them.

These twelve people were lured to the 'Earth Flame Castle' together. When we get there, I will personally test it. If these twelve people are not the ones, they should be the 'Ye Xian' you mentioned. Then I will have my own thoughts."

Diyan Castle? Feng Zangshan muttered in his heart and hesitated: "The people who come in are all of extraordinary status. If I speak softly in front of them, they may not listen to me."

"It's enough that your father believes in your words, and I'm here to cooperate with you. There shouldn't be any problems. Even if that person is hiding in it and learns that the place he is going to is the 'Earth Flame Castle', he will follow him.

Because he sealed something important in Diyan Castle."

At the scene of the war, after searching by all parties, the losses to their respective troops were roughly counted, and they were almost completely lost.

Xiang Lanxuan did not find Zen Zhiyi on Dayesi's side, and Chilan Pavilion Master did not find him on Qianliu Mountain.

Feng Jinqi rummaged through the corpses of his clan members but could not find his son, so he looked up to the sky in silence.

Yu Qing stood beside the patriarch, also very silent, not knowing how to face Ye Diandian when he went back.

I'm sorry for the delay. I'll do two more updates tomorrow to express my apologies.


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