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Chapter 213 Pilgrimage

After saying so much, time passed for a while.

Let’s focus on the Demon General again.

"Whether outside warriors enter here, or there are warriors who break away from the shackles of the magic pattern and gain terrifying combat power, this is a major event that affects the sealed space. We must report it to the three kings quickly."

So said the Scorpion Demon General.

This statement also caused many demon generals to nod their heads.

"That's right! The Tianlin Python died cleanly! The humans he kept in captivity have become ownerless things. It just so happens that it's the time of the annual pilgrimage. In this way, we are a 'blessing in disguise'!"

The voice of the Nether Blood Wolf sounded, making many demon generals temporarily forget about the possible hidden dangers, and they all showed excitement.

"Recently, there seems to be a problem with the reproduction of these human races. The survival rate of new human races has dropped greatly. We, the humans of the Scorpio tribe, are all a bit unable to make ends meet. We can just use the humans raised in the Celestial Linpython as tribute."

"The same goes for our Black Snake clan!"

"So good!"

Many demons turned their bodies into ghostly light and exploded into the distance.

Qin Feng transformed into a roc, flapped his wings, and followed them closely behind them like a shadow.

In just a few breaths, their figures had already appeared in a valley.

More than ten celestial pythons manifested their prototypes and were wrapped around protruding pillars.

"Who?"

One of the celestial pythons roared loudly.

There was no dialogue, but what was waiting was the endless killing intent.

The remaining dozen or so Tianlin pythons have also become dead souls.

Qin Feng's figure was instantly hidden in the corner.

Looking at the rows of dilapidated thatched huts below, as well as the many human beings with half-clothed clothes and dull eyes, Qin Feng's heart felt as if he had fallen into an endless ice cave.

At this time, many human races were lifelessly moving stones one by one from a cave in the distance.

There was no aura of cultivation on their bodies, and they were as skinny as firewood. When moving huge rocks, their legs would be broken accidentally by the stones. Those crippled humans were thrown aside.

"I have long heard that the humans of the Tianlin Python clan have the best treatment among the human race. Now it seems that is indeed the case."

The Nether Blood Wolf Demon will suddenly speak.

"That's right! Our human slaves can only sleep outside and are exposed to wind and rain every day. These human slaves can actually live in thatched houses. How happy!"

The Scorpion Demon General echoed.

Hearing this, Qin Feng was almost furious.

The experience of the human race in front of us is already like an abyss of hell.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of many demon generals, this is happiness.

It is conceivable how tragic the human race's experience is in the sealed space!

Suddenly, Qin Feng had a new understanding of the word happiness.

"If I can't torture you demon beasts until life is worse than death, I, Qin Feng, will never be happy!"

He thought this in his mind, but his body was already mixed in the cave without any trace.

Qin Feng's purpose is simple.

That is to blend into these human races and take the opportunity to participate in the so-called annual demon sacrifice.

The target of their annual sacrifice must be the so-called Demon Lord.

But now, the Demon Lord's thoughts have been mixed into the Tiannan Kingdom.

Then the only one who accepts the sacrifice is his ancient dragon-elephant demonic body.

Of course, it may also be the body of the Supreme Taoist Master of the human race.

However, the body of an ancient dragon-elephant may be even greater.

After all, if the Demon Lord still has a human body, there is no need for him to seize his body again.

Of course, everything is Qin Feng's guess.

All human races are lifeless. They live together without any communication.

Qin Feng blended in and did not cause any abnormalities.

In this way, many human beings were escorted and walked toward unknown places.

Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The turmoil in Tiannan College has gradually subsided, but 30% of the entire college has been bombarded to rubble.

At the same time, the shocking Twenty-Eight Constellations Divine Formation also caused many warriors to appear here.

The warriors who bear the brunt are the strong men of the Star Sect.

It's just that they tried their best, but they couldn't help erecting the pillars one after another.

Even the totem divine patterns on the pillars cannot be observed. Otherwise, the soul of the warrior will be severely damaged.

There were also some people who tried to pull out the golden pillars, but were eventually severely injured by the activated formations, and their bodies were shattered into pieces like ceramic jars.

As a result, those warriors with ulterior motives all retreated.

Of course, all the warriors who came to Tiannan Academy became even more curious about the academy in this small kingdom.

They also discovered the horror of Tianmen Mountain.

Even a strong person in the legendary realm cannot forcefully break into the forty-ninth floor.

As a result, Tiannan College became even more famous.

At the same time, a figure of a person appeared in their hearts. Needless to say, this name was Qin Feng.

"What kind of secret does this young man from Qin Feng have? After breaking into the forty-ninth floor of Tianmen Mountain, what did he get?"

The warriors of Xingchen Sect were also thinking deeply in their hearts.

In particular, the big boss who once appeared in Fengyu Kingdom has a burning covetousness for Tianmen Mountain.

Tianmen Mountain!

Tianmen Order!

The similar names are definitely not a coincidence.

As for the terror of the Tianmen Order, clues can be found from the shock of the warriors of the Broken Blade Sect and the Qinglian Sword Sect.

However, as the day came when Qin Feng Professional Association certified the alchemist level, the entire kingdom's attention fell on Jusheng Pavilion.

Time passed, and Qin Feng's figure never appeared.

Those grumpy warriors heard Qin Feng slap Vice Dean Lu Qiang in the face, but he was also late. Everyone could only wait.

From early morning to dusk, from scorching sun to cool breeze.

Waiting is like passing the day like a year.

But Qin Feng never showed up, and the whole kingdom was in a panic.

"I'll go! You're not trying to fool people like this!"

"You didn't even show up. Why don't you show yourself up like this? Weren't you so arrogant at the beginning? Why are you so cowardly now?"

"Trash! Even though he was strong and challenged in public, he disappeared without a trace in the end. He has no masculinity at all. He is really cowardly!"

“I ridicule others as trash all day long, but I didn’t expect that I am not even as good as trash.”

"To be honest, it is reasonable to admit defeat. He is just a low-level cook, how can he compare with the professional association? If he really fails to participate in the professional certification, he will become a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone. He will not even have a chance to find a dog hole to get in.

, is it even more tragic?”



The entire Tiannan Kingdom was ridiculing Qin Feng.

If professional certification was a decision forced by a professional association on him, he would be forgiven for backing down.

He obviously took the initiative to ask for a fight, but he chose to apply oil on the soles of his feet without even seeing his shadow. This has risen to a character issue. (To be continued)


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