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Chapter 1828 North Sea Ice Cave

Jin Feng's expression was extremely gloomy. Although he had brought hundreds of demon cultivators over, he still did not dare to be too presumptuous in the face of three cultivators in the god transformation stage.

The strength of the tenth-level heaven and earth spirit beasts is much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the early stages of becoming gods.

If it were the Golden Flame Peacock in its prime state, and its opponent was a monk in the early stages of human transformation into a god, it wouldn't be a problem to fight one against two, but it would be impossible to fight one against three.

What's more, his injuries are far from healed, and he still feels a lot of pressure when facing three early-stage god-transformation monks at the same time.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The alarm bell of the Moon Worship League's main altar was rung, and the sound was so loud that it resounded through the sky.

A large number of monks patrolling the main altar immediately gathered, quickly forming a team of thousands of high-level monks, including thirty or forty Nascent Soul stage monks.

Nascent Soul stage monks from the three sects of Beijianmen, Hanpo Valley and Poison Spirit Sect also rushed towards the Moon Worshiping Alliance's main altar.

The demon cultivators on the giant spirit boat were also a little commotion. They seemed to feel the pressure. After all, this was the territory of human cultivators.

Jin Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Humph, I have no interest in provoking disputes. No need to talk nonsense, don't think that I don't know that you have hidden that hateful human monk! As long as you obediently hide that human being named Jinglang

The monk hands it over and we will leave immediately!"

"What Jinglang? I have never heard of such a person." Granny Binghua snorted coldly.

"I don't know whether that little human beast used a real name or a pseudonym. In short, he is a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage who recently entered your Da Qing Mountain." Jin Feng said with a gloomy expression.

Ancestor Wandu said: "Our Daqing Mountain is the Holy Land of the Spirit Mountain in Hanyue Continent. There are at least seven or eight late-stage Nascent Soul monks here. Who knows which one Taoist Fellow Jin is referring to?"

"I know that you human monks are all cunning and cunning, so stop pretending! I have found out the news a long time ago and learned that that little beast has been to the Moon Worshiping Alliance's main altar. As long as the three fellow Taoists hand over this person, even if

Conditions." Jin Feng gritted his teeth and said.

Although he was extremely angry in his heart, he still maintained his rationality. He knew that once he fell out with these three god-transformation monks, the fate of himself and the demon clan of the Northern Territory would be bad.

After all, his second brother Han Yan Peacock and his fourth brother Earth Fury Bear were still seriously injured and were recuperating among the demon clan in the Northern Territory, and their combat effectiveness was weak. It would be bad if the human monks from Hanyue Continent took advantage of the situation.

Master Tianjian, Granny Binghua and Ancestor Wandu sneered secretly in their hearts, this Golden Flame Peacock was indeed blinded by hatred.

"Fellow Daoist Jinfeng is too impatient. Let's have a good talk about this matter."

Tianjian Zhenren simply did not hide anything anymore, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that your Daoist Qingfeng from the Northern Territory Demon Clan failed to ascend not long ago. Is this possible?"

Jinfeng's forehead veins popped out, and he said with an angry look on his face: "Old man from Tianjian, what do you mean?"

"Fellow Taoist, please don't get excited. I just feel sorry for you. I don't mean to ridicule Taoist Qingfeng."

Master Tianjian smiled faintly, and then said: "I also heard that Taoist friend Qingfeng used the nine-color sacred stone when he ascended. Is this possible?"

Jin Feng looked gloomy. It seemed that the boy had told these three old guys everything. He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, so he gritted his teeth and said, "So what?"

As soon as these words came out, Master Tianjian, Granny Binghua and Ancestor Wandu looked at each other with a gleam in their eyes.

Since Jin Feng personally admitted it, it means that what Shen Lang said before was true.

"Is that nine-color sacred stone really broken?" Grandma Binghua couldn't help but ask.

Jin Feng grinned and said with a sneer: "I know that you three guys are paying attention to the Nine-Colored Divine Stone. The Nine-Colored Divine Stone is such a heaven-defying thing. We, the demon clan in the Northern Territory, can have one. It is a pity that my eldest brother

When he was going through the catastrophe of ascension, he was killed by that hateful human monk. As for the original nine-color divine stone, it has long since vanished. We, the demon tribe in the Northern Territory, don’t have other nine-color divine stones, so you’d better not make this idea.

"

Tianjian Zhenren cupped his fists and said: "Fellow Qingfeng's ability to find a nine-color sacred stone must not be groundless. May I ask if you, the demon clan in the northern region, have any clues about other nine-color sacred stones?"

Jin Feng was not a fool. He had guessed the words of these three monks in the transformation stage before and sneered: "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I do know some clues about the whereabouts of the nine-color sacred stone. As long as you hand it over.

It is not impossible for me to share that human monk with you."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the three monks in the transformation stage were obviously moved.

It seems a little unusual that Jin Feng agreed to share the clues to the Nine-Color Divine Stone with them so easily.

Master Tianjian warned: "Fellow Taoist Jinfeng is really refreshing, but how do we know whether the clues provided by fellow Taoist are true or false?"

Jin Feng snorted coldly: "My eldest brother got a treasure map of the 'Beihai Ice Cave' in the Arctic ice field before his death. The nine-color sacred stone was found in the Beihai Ice Cave. I don't need to know where the Beihai Ice Cave is.

You should also know if you want to say more, this is all I have to say, it’s up to you to believe it or not.”

"What? The treasure map of the North Sea Ice Cave!"

Upon hearing this, Tianjian Daoist Binghua Granny Wandu Ancestor and the other three were shocked and looked extremely excited.

"If what Fellow Daoist Jin said is true, we can agree to your request." Master Tianjian said solemnly.

Granny Binghua also hurriedly answered: "Fellow Taoist Jin, hand over the treasure map first, and we will definitely hand over the human monk to you."

Jin Feng sneered again and again: "I have sincerely proposed the terms of exchange. The three Taoist friends don't even let me see them, but they want me to hand over the treasure map? It's too ridiculous!"

"Fellow Taoist, don't be impatient. I will ask someone to bring the human monk here."

After saying that, Master Tianjian was about to instruct the Yuanying Stage monks at the Moon Worshiping Alliance's General Altar to notify Situ Ling to bring Shen Lang.

However, at this moment.

A middle-stage Nascent Soul golden-robed elder from Beijianmen suddenly flew from the distant horizon. He prostrated himself in front of Master Tianjian with a panicked expression and shouted: "Report... report to ancestor, something big has happened!"

Master Tianjian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you so alarmed? Tell me quickly."

"Master Situ Altar..." The elder in golden robe hesitated a little, but still didn't dare to say it.

"What's wrong with him?" Master Tianjian's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Master Situ Altar was killed!"

"What did you say?"

Master Tianjian's expression changed greatly.

Granny Binghua and Ancestor Wan Du were also shocked.

"No, it was that kid who did it!" Master Tianjian shouted violently, his old face twisted, and he no longer had the composure and calmness of the past.

The two swords on his back soared into the sky, turning into two blue sword lights that condensed on the feet of Master Tianjian.

"call out!"

A violent green light flashed through, and Master Tianjian disappeared on the spot, almost teleporting, and rushed towards the North Sword Gate at the fastest speed.

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