After all, the myth of Yi Moran rebelling against immortals has not been repeated. After all, Taoist Song Wen is already at the thirteenth level of Qi training, and he is extremely cautious and experienced. The gap between the two sides is really too big.
If Taoist Songwen hadn't had a perverted hobby of sadism, he would have killed Li Feiyu and Xiahou Fenglei right away.
But this guy didn't. He threw out a trap at the very beginning of the battle and enveloped everyone in it, thus ruining Li Feiyu's intention to cover the retreat of the Mo family.
Then, while fending off the attacks of Li Feiyu and Xiahou Fenglei, he controlled the flying sword to randomly kill a Mo family member after each round of fighting, like squeezing an ant to death.
He deliberately used this method to stimulate Li Feiyu and Li Feiyu. The crazier and angry Li Feiyu became, the more relaxed and comfortable he became.
The Mo family members died one by one, but Li Feiyu and Xiahou Fenglei didn't even scratch Taoist Songwen's skin. When Mo Yuzhu was the only one left, Taoist Songwen said in disbelief: "This woman is actually pregnant?
She is your wife, right? What a pity, you will soon become a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks."
These words shocked Li Feiyu, who was almost going crazy. He even forgot to take precautions and turned back to Taoist Songwen in a daze, looking at Mo Yuzhu in disbelief: "Yuzhu, you... you are really...
"
Mo Yuzhu smiled miserably, and said to Li Feiyu with tears in her eyes: "I haven't decided whether to tell you yet, I didn't expect..."
Li Feiyu, a man like an eagle, shed tears.
The story of a hero saving a beauty and committing himself to her is too cliché, but which young hero wouldn’t expect such a cliché plot to happen to him?
The young man was so angry that he risked his life to help her, and finally gained the admiration of a beautiful woman for a night of love. How proud Li Feiyu was of this matter just a second ago, now he is in so much pain.
"Songwen, as long as you let them two go, I will work for you for the rest of my life, and I can swear that I will never betray you again!" Xiahou Fenglei wanted to sacrifice himself to fulfill Li Feiyu's family.
"Want to be my dog?" Song Wen looked at him jokingly, "Kneel down and bark a few times for me to hear."
"Woof woof! Woof woof woof..." Xiahou Fenglei knelt down without hesitation and started barking like a dog.
"Hahaha..." Song Wen laughed crazily, "You really barked when I asked you to? You are really a good dog. It's a pity. It's a pity. I don't like dogs. I'm sorry for letting you sacrifice your dignity in vain. Hahaha
…”
Xiahou Fenglei bit his lip and stared at Song Wen: "How can you let them go?"
"Junior brother Xiahou! Don't beg him!" Li Feiyu said in a deep voice, walking forward to help Xiahou Fenglei up, "I, Li Feiyu, can have a junior brother like you in this life. It is a blessing that I have cultivated for three lifetimes."
"Brother!" Xia Hou Feng Lei was moved, because he found that Li Feiyu's whole body was covered with veins, and his skin was quickly dyed with a rich blue-black color. A cold and cold aura radiated from his body. The arms held by Li Feiyu
The place was so cold that it penetrated the bones, and there was severe pain like pinpricks.
Fortunately, Li Feiyu quickly pushed him away and let out a shrill and painful roar like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.
"Walk!"
The words were meant for Xiahou Fenglei, but at the same time as he yelled out this word, he turned around, jumped up high, and struck down the stunned Songwen Taoist with a sharp knife in the air.
boom!
The evil force that erupted in an instant was like a broken bamboo, and directly chopped away the flying sword that Song Wen had summoned in a hurry. The force of the attack was not reduced, and it broke through the protective shield on his body.
If Song Wen hadn't realized that something was wrong and quickly activated a sword and shield to block the sword, he would have been split in half by the sword!
Su Yi learned from Song Wen's memory that this guy was so frightened that Li Feiyu broke through the trap with a second blow.
The formation was forcibly broken, causing a violent explosion, and the raging spiritual energy turbulence blew everyone away.
"Let's go!" In the chaos, Li Feiyu once again let out a roar that seemed to be suppressing extreme pain. He passed through the turbulent flow of spiritual energy like a petrel against the wind and attacked Songwen.
If Song Wen hadn't maintained his sword and shield, he would have been cut into pieces by Li Feiyu at this moment.
After Li Feiyu's attacks, Songwen fell heavily into the soil, and the precious high-level sword and shield bought at a great price had become dull and tattered.
How could a mortal do this? One can imagine the horror and confusion in Song Wen's heart.
"Who dares to do evil?" A long roar resounded through the night sky, coming from far away from the depths of the jungle.
Xiahou Fenglei, who had grabbed Mo Yuzhu and escaped dozens of meters away, suddenly shouted in surprise when he heard the voice: "Yan Chixia, help! Come and help!"
"Huh? Xia Hou? Why is it you..." The previous voice was getting closer and closer, but I saw a bearded man flying in the air with a broad sword on his feet, and he arrived in the blink of an eye.
It’s Yan Chixia!
He was alarmed by the explosion just now and hurried over.
Song Wen immediately sensed the surprisingly powerful aura on Yan Chixia's body.
Foundation-building monk!
He was so frightened and angry that he turned around and ran away without even thinking.
In front of the foundation-building monks, he was no different than an ant, and he had no chance of winning if he stayed.
"Want to leave?" Yan Chixia pointed out with a cold snort, but saw a sword shadow turn into a meteor and shoot towards the fleeing Taoist Songwen.
But when the sword shadow passed by Li Feiyu, the latter suddenly turned around and slashed hard, stopping the sword shadow.
boom!
The long knives in the hands of Jian Ying and Li Feiyu shattered at the same time. The latter spurted blood and flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. But soon he let out a crazy roar and rose into the sky, rushing towards Yan Chixia.
"Brother--Brother Yan, don't hurt him!" Xiahou Fenglei screamed hurriedly after seeing such a turn of events.
Taoist Songwen, who was escaping from a distance, saw this scene with his peripheral vision and was almost ecstatic. He used his spiritual power to activate his escape technique and disappeared deep into the forest in the blink of an eye.
In Taoist Songwen's memory, this meeting between him and Li Feiyu ended here.
Su Yi, who saw this scene in his memory, couldn't help but shake his head.
Song Wen was puzzled by the sudden burst of such strong evil energy from a mortal, Li Feiyu, but he could not see that this was Li Feiyu forcibly running the Yin and Yang Blood Evil body refining method. In the absence of spiritual power to fill the body,
Driven by extreme emotions, he went crazy, attracted evil spirits into his body, forcibly integrated and activated the evil spirits with his internal force, and then exploded with such great power in an instant.
But the consequences of doing so are extremely serious. Although the physical damage is serious, it is secondary. After all, Su Yi has no shortage of magical elixirs to heal his injuries. Moreover, Li Feiyu himself has practiced the I Ching Marrow Cleansing Sutra passed down by Su Yi, so he can also
Heal slowly.
The trouble is the mind affected by evil spirits.
Later, Li Feiyu attacked Yan Chixia, and it was obvious that he had completely lost his mind. He was completely transformed by the evil spirit into a crazy beast who only knew how to kill.
If Su Yi had been present at the time and removed the evil spirit from Li Feiyu's body as soon as possible, maybe it could have been saved.
Maybe Yan Chixia's Vajra relic is still there, and he can use this treasure to help Li Feiyu suppress the evil spirit. It's a pity that this thing is now in Su Yi's storage bag.
This incident happened several months ago, which means that Li Feiyu has been corroded by evil spirits for several months. Although the Fuji tracking method told Su Yi that Li Feiyu is still alive, if no one deals with the problem of his evil spirits
, for such a long time, Su Yi was not sure that he could awaken Li Feiyu's consciousness.
No wonder Li Feiyu never contacted Su Yi again. It turned out that he had lost his mind.
In Song Wen's memory, his days in the next few months were nothing short of nightmares!
After leaving Lanruo Temple, he fled directly to the secret realm of Black Mountain, fearing that Yan Chixia would catch up with him.
Then he saw Montenegro.
This was the first time that Song Wen met the elder Heishan in the sect, and it was also the first time that Su Yi met this sinister middle-aged monk.
In addition to Heishan, another high-ranking member of the Black Evil Sect, Ice Demon, was also present. Not only did they summon Song Wen's team, they also summoned all the lower-level followers of the Black Evil Sect who were in their Qi training period.
Song Wen was a little shocked and frightened. He felt that with so many people gathered together, there was either some big move or——
I just want to sacrifice all the low-level disciples like them!
Song Wen has always had this fear, and he is even very sure that the Black Evil Sect will take this extreme step sooner or later, because it is a twisted and evil organization.
Is now the time?
Fortunately, the two high-level foundation builders quickly dispelled Song Wen's fear. They summoned the lower-level disciples not to sacrifice everyone, but to let them search for something.
Looking for something?
have no idea.
Where is this thing?
do not know either!
How to find it?
dig!
Where to dig? How deep to dig? Where to dig?
Don’t know at all!
"From today on, everyone must stay in this secret realm of Montenegro and dig deep to find what the leader wants!" Master Heishan issued an order in public, "Before anything is found, everyone must
You are not allowed to leave here even half a step! If there are those who violate the rules, are lazy or even hide treasures secretly... Haha, you all know the rules of the Black Evil Cult even if I don’t tell you, so don’t blame us for being cruel!"
These words made Song Wen shudder. He knew very well that the Black Evil Cult had only one way to deal with disobedient disciples - blood sacrifice.
Hundreds of Qi-training monks started digging day and night from this day on!
Each person is responsible for an area and keeps digging. You can dig down, left, right, forward or backward, as long as you don't stop or get lazy.
Song Wen didn't know what he was going to dig up, but he guessed that this thing either didn't have spiritual energy fluctuations, or it blocked the spiritual energy. Otherwise, he could just use a highly sensitive spiritual detection tool to circle around a large area. Why use this kind of thing?
This method is time-consuming and laborious to search inch by inch?
The boring and never-ending work tests everyone's patience and temper. As the days get longer and longer, everyone is tired of this kind of life that is more miserable than a slave.
They are high-ranking monks, but now each of them is only given one Bigu Pill every day, and then they have to dig the ground non-stop, and can only rest for two hours at a fixed time every day.
The monks were very efficient. They dug the huge Black Mountain Secret Realm until it was criss-crossed with tunnels. Almost all of them were empty, but the higher-ups still let them continue digging.
No one knew what they were going to dig up, and no one dared to ask.
Wu Jiuzhi, another captain of the slave-catching team, relied on his own merits. He once asked Lord Ice Demon this question in public, and the answer was Lord Ice Demon's sword.
Seeing Wu Jiuzhi rolling on the ground and wailing while holding a broken leg, everyone fell silent.
"Who still wants to know, come forward?" The ice demon looked around and smiled ferociously, "The leader is very dissatisfied with your efficiency! Starting from today, everyone's workload will be tripled! Whoever can't complete their work,
All will be punished according to religious rules!"
As soon as this order came out, it caused an uproar.
Now everyone has been digging day and night. The two elders are holding detection instruments. Once they find someone staying in one place for a long time, they will immediately issue a warning. If they find someone for the second time, they will take them away directly and then publicly
Blood sacrifice to serve as a warning to others.
Before today, four unlucky people had been blood sacrificed in public, so that no one dared to be lazy.
What makes Song Wen very dissatisfied is that this harsh system treats everyone equally. He, the captain of the slave-catching team, can be considered a middle-level member of the teaching, but he still does not receive any preferential treatment. He has to do what the people below him do.
Song Wen was very smart and did not complain or seek special treatment. He honestly controlled the flying sword to dig tunnels and worked very hard without complaining.
Seeing Wu Jiuzhi's fate, he was even more grateful for his low profile and forbearance.
Although the workload has tripled, which made everyone lament, the rules have been set, and no one dares to violate or disobey. But no one dares to work hard to save mana.
Monks can tolerate what ordinary people cannot. They can only rest for two hours a day, the working environment is bad, and they can be unpaid. As long as they can survive, as long as there is hope.
But the problem is that no one can see hope, and no one knows what is to be dug.
If we really dug up that thing, would everyone be able to survive?
Originally, everyone was still lucky, but now...
No one is a fool, and even Wu Jiuzhi couldn't even ask. It can be seen that the things to be dug must be very taboo, and the upper management must keep them absolutely confidential.
There are hundreds of monks here. How can we maintain absolute confidentiality? Need we say more?
Panic and despair are spreading unchecked.
A few days later, Wu Jiuzhi and more than a dozen people tried to escape from the secret realm, but Master Heishan personally captured them one by one.
The two foundation-building elders sacrificed these dozen people to blood in front of everyone. Their miserable and desperate screams once made Song Wen uneasy day and night.
But extreme oppression will inevitably lead to resistance. Everyone knows that no matter what, they will die, so they just go on strike together.
This allowed the two foundation-building elders to finally reveal some news to everyone and give everyone a guarantee.
What they were looking for was a skeleton and a level five monster, but the two were isolated in a very powerful formation, somewhere underground in the Black Wind Secret Realm.
The reason why I didn't tell everyone before was because it was not necessary and it was not a taboo or top secret.