After Zhan Meng died, many treasures fell out of his body. Mu Feng also collected all of them except his own.
These sacred weapons can penetrate Zhan Meng's eyes, so they are naturally quite good. They are either of high grade or have special functions.
Originally, these things could be fed to Qingxiao Sword, but they were not enough for Qingxiao Sword to continue to improve its level, so he kept them and prepared to send them to Lu Pojuan and the others.
Seeing that Zhan Meng was dead, the other demon cultivators knew that they had no chance of winning, and began to flee one after another.
The elders of the Pi tribe gave chase for a while and then returned.
In this battle, Mu Feng beheaded Zhan Meng, and the other elders of the Pit tribe also killed several demon cultivators. However, no one on his side was reduced, which was considered a great victory.
"Haha, it's really a relief. Didn't you see how pissed they were?"
Pei Jiang came to Mu Feng excitedly and said with a big smile.
This time they really saw Mu Feng's strength, so they treated Mu Feng with a hint of respect.
"By the way, Mr. Fengmu, do you know these people?" Pei Jiang continued to ask, after all, they had heard the previous conversation between Mu Feng and Zhan Meng.
Mu Feng nodded: "It's not wrong to say that we know each other. They are the demon cultivators of Wutian organization. The leader used a certain method to turn himself into a human being. Maybe you have heard of that human being, called
Mu Feng!"
"Mu Feng?"
Pei Jiang suddenly took a breath of cold air: "Is he the Mu Feng who kills people without blinking an eye, burning, killing and looting everywhere, and does all kinds of evil?"
Hearing this series of descriptions, Mu Feng was a little stunned, but when he thought that this was the effect the Wutian organization wanted, he felt relieved.
However, Pei Lai, who knew Mu Feng's true identity, was not happy. He immediately flew forward and said coldly: "These are all fake. Didn't you hear that the guy just now was a fake Mu Feng?"
Pei Jiang clapped his hands together, as if he suddenly realized: "Yes, what are they doing pretending to be Mu Feng? Could it be that those bad things were all done by pretending to be Mu Feng?"
Pei Jiang nodded immediately: "Definitely!"
Pei Jiang frowned and asked, "Young patriarch, how do you know so clearly?"
"I... I guessed it too!" Pei Lai said perfunctorily, then grabbed Mu Feng's arm and said, "Brother Feng, let's go back quickly. I'm afraid something might happen if we go back too late."
Everyone else also nodded in agreement. Now that they have the elixir, they can save Pei Chen when they return, and of course they don't want to delay.
But Pei Lai's words made Mu Feng's mind light up: "Yes, what should you do if something unexpected happens to you, Demon King Pei?"
"What... do you mean?" Pei Lai was surprised.
Mu Feng whispered: "If Pei Kong really wants to harm your father, is there any other way besides destroying us?"
Pei Lai's mind turned quickly, and he immediately said in horror: "Action against my father?" "Yes!" Mu Feng nodded solemnly, "He wants to get rid of your father, in addition to preventing us from saving your father.
In addition, that is to attack your father directly. Although it will cause a lot of trouble, it is more important than rescuing your father.
The trouble it brings, I think they will still take the risk."
Pei Lai immediately grabbed Mu Feng's arm and asked nervously: "Brother Feng, is it too late for us to go back now?"
"Maybe it's too late, but it may take a few elders to put on a show!"
Mu Feng looked at Pei Jiang and the others with fiery eyes that made Pei Jiang feel a little embarrassed.
…
Among the Pi tribe, the great elder Pei Kong was in a very bad mood during this time because nothing went as he wished.
"Great Elder, news has come out that Zhan Meng, that good-for-nothing, was killed after losing to Feng Mu!"
A demon cultivator dressed in black quietly appeared next to Pei Kong, as if he had emerged from the shadows.
"That human kid is so powerful? No wonder they put their hope in a human!"
Pei Kong snorted coldly, but his heart seemed a bit solemn.
The black-clothed demon cultivator next to him continued: "Great Elder, you can't hesitate any longer. Feng Mu is so powerful, it's impossible for us to send people to stop them, so there is only one way now!"
Pei Kong shook his head and said: "No, if I take action against Pei Chen, there will definitely be someone in the clan who will disobey me!"
"So what? If you don't accept it, I'll kill you!"
The man in black spoke in a serious tone.
Pei Kong glared and snorted coldly: "Don't forget my conditions. My condition is that except for the necessary people, other Pit tribe members cannot touch them. Otherwise, I will become the demon king of the Pit tribe and the polished commander.
has no meaning?"
The man in black sighed and said helplessly: "But now this seems to be the best way. Please ask the Great Elder to make a decision quickly."
"Okay, please step back. Haven't they come back yet? Let's wait until they are about to arrive!"
Pei Kong waved his hand impatiently, and the man in black beside him quietly disappeared into the darkness.
"Are we really going to take action against Pei Chen?"
His heart was full of entanglements. If he didn't take action, he would have no chance when Pei Lai and the others came back to revive Pei Chen.
But if you do it, the consequences will be very troublesome, and most people in the clan will definitely be dissatisfied.
So Pei Kong was hesitant.
A few days passed in a flash, and Peikong still hadn't made up his mind. The man in black appeared next to Peikong again, and said in a deep voice: "Pei Jiang and his group were not in a hurry to come back. They rested when they could along the way.
Even if you go to other demon tribes, you have to rest for a night before continuing. Isn’t it too bad?
Are you satisfied?"
Pei Kong thought for a moment and was suddenly startled: "Are they delaying time?"
"It must be. It seems that Feng Mu and Pei Lai should have come back a long time ago. I should have thought of it!"
The man in black's tone was full of annoyance.
"Don't worry, I haven't heard any movement yet. I don't believe they are back so soon. Let's go, get rid of Pei Chen now!"
After struggling for several days, Pei Kong finally made up his mind and went directly to Pei Chen's residence.
"I've met my third uncle!"
At Pei Chen's residence, Pei Lai's mother Luo Mei saluted in front of Pei Kong.
Pei Kong smiled hypocritically: "Luo Mei, you're welcome, how is Pei Chen doing now?"
Luo Mei sighed and looked gloomy: "It's still the same, being sealed in an ice coffin, how can it be better?"
"Really?" Pei Kong's smile suddenly became weird, "Isn't Pei Lai back yet?"
"Of course not, he didn't know where he went," Luo Mei said.
Of course Pei Kong knew that Pei Lai did not run away from home, but went to Tianyao Valley to look for medicine, but he did not tell the truth. He just sneered and said, "In that case, let me go and see Pei Chen." After hearing this, he sneered.
After saying this, Luo Mei suddenly became nervous and blocked the door directly: "Third uncle, that's not necessary. Pei Chen is like this now, so it's better not to disturb him."