In a secluded cave, Lin Feng was lying on the ground, gasping for breath.
He had never thought that he would be able to escape from the green-robed elder and even severely injure the old devil. It was truly unbelievable.
If it weren't for the fact that he had several treasures that caught the green-robed elder off guard and that the green-robed elder didn't think much of him, he would have been careless and almost killed.
Lin Feng felt very tired!
Soon, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Lin Feng didn't know how much time had passed. It was getting dark outside and Lin Feng finally woke up.
His face was still pale!
The black-robed elder's attack had landed on Lin Feng's body, almost causing his internal organs to shift.
If his physical body wasn't strong enough, the black-robed elder's attack would have taken his life.
Lin Feng sat cross-legged and circulated the Primordial Dragonesque Elephant Art to heal his injuries. Waves of Primordial Dragonesque Elephant's power flowed through his limbs and bones.
Lin Feng felt his injured body recovering bit by bit.
Six hours later, Lin Feng opened his eyes and let out a long breath. His injuries had finally healed.
At this moment, the sky outside was already bright.
Lin Feng rushed out of the cave and continued to search for the whereabouts of the Bluestone Martial Talisman in the Fire Dragon Ridge!
That afternoon, more than ten cultivators rushed over from afar.
These cultivators were all pale, their clothes were tattered, and they were in a sorry state.
When a cultivator saw Lin Feng walking towards the depths of the forest, he reminded him, "Little brother, don't go in. There's a demon inside!"
"Demon?" Lin Feng was shocked.
The cultivator smiled bitterly and said, "It's a little demon, a little demon that deserves to be stabbed a thousand times."
"Let's go quickly. If that little demon appears, who knows what terrifying things will happen?" The cultivator's companion reminded him.
The cultivators quickly left.
"Little demon? What's that? " Lin Feng muttered. He changed direction and continued walking deeper into the forest.
The next day, when Lin Feng was passing through a forest, he saw more than ten cultivators being stopped.
She was a charming girl with a graceful figure. She wore a long dress that perfectly displayed her figure. However, her face was covered with a veil. Her watery eyes sparkled from time to time.
Clearly, this girl was not as innocent as she appeared to be.
"I opened this road, and I planted these trees. If you want to pass, you have to pay the toll."
The young girl snorted.
"Haha, where did this little girl come from? How dare you block our path?"
"Nice figure. Brothers, why don't we have some fun?"
"Since he delivered himself to my doorstep, let's just enjoy it!"
The group of people looked at the young girl and laughed lewdly.
Clearly, in this vast ancient forest, the evil thoughts in many people's hearts were infinitely magnified. Because in this place, even if they did something outrageous, they could still hide it.
Now, facing a young girl who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth, the evil thoughts in these people's hearts were stimulated.
"Hmph!"
The young girl snorted arrogantly and said, "Since you don't know how to appreciate kindness, don't blame me for being impolite. Blackie, come out."
As soon as the young girl finished speaking …
Rumbling sounds could be heard.
The earth shook and the mountains shook.
Following that, from the depths of the valley not far away, a huge creature rushed out.
It was a pitch-black giant dog that was a thousand meters tall. Most importantly, this giant dog had three ferocious heads.
Moreover, this giant dog emitted a sinister and terrifying aura, as if it was the aura of hell.
"Three-headed Hellhound!"
Lin Feng sucked in a breath of cold air.
The Classic of Mountains and Seas had an introduction to the Hellhound.
Rumor had it that this was the guardian beast of the Netherworld!
The Hellhound's bloodline was not comparable to a Qilin's! A True Dragon! A Phoenix! Such a divine beast's bloodline was weak.
However, the Hellhound had always been a legendary existence and had never appeared in the world.
Why would there be a Hellhound here?
Lin Feng sensed the aura of the Hellhound and soon found something wrong. The Hellhound's aura was not particularly strong. Lin Feng estimated that its strength should be at the Martial King Realm!
Rumor had it that the Hellhound was comparable to a top divine beast. It definitely did not have such strength.
Could it be that it only had the bloodline of the Hellhound?
Or could it be that this Hellhound was still in its infancy?
Although the Hellhound's body was large enough, Lin Feng had heard from the Fire Qilin that some powerful beasts knew how to transform into a huge monster to intimidate others.
"Three-headed Hellhound."
"Run!"
…
The dozen or so cultivators were so scared that their faces turned pale. They turned around and ran.
"Blackie, beat them up!"
The young girl snorted.
"Roar!"
The Hellhound let out a low roar, waved its huge claws, and slapped at the dozen or so cultivators.
Bang, bang, bang …
A series of violent collisions were heard.
Wretched cries rang out as one cultivator after another was sent flying by the Hell Hound's attacks.
Wah.
Many people vomited blood and fell to the ground, screaming.
"How dare you speak rudely to this great aunt. You all deserve to die." The young girl snorted.
"Spare us! Great aunt, please spare us. We have eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. Please let us go. "
The group of cultivators knelt on the ground and kowtowed in apology.
Among them, there was even a Martial King Realm cultivator who was scared half to death by the Hellhound. He kowtowed even more fiercely than the Martial General Realm cultivators because he was the one who had said that he wanted to be happy. Now, he was afraid that the Hellhound would slap him to death.
"A bunch of trash. We haven't even fought yet and you're already so scared."
The young girl snorted, then said, "Hurry up and hand over your treasures and scram."
The dozen or so people hurriedly took off their storage rings and handed them to the young girl. Although their hearts ached, it was better than losing their lives, right?
The dozen or so people rolled and crawled away from this place.
"Hehe, I've made a fortune again. Blackie, here's your reward." The young girl took out a piece of meat surrounded by a golden light and threw it to the Hellhound.
"Roar!" The golden light emitted a dragon's roar, and a golden figure could be vaguely seen.
"A golden Flood Dragon! Good heavens, this is Flood Dragon meat! The weakest Flood Dragon is said to be a Martial King. A palm-sized piece of Flood Dragon meat is said to cost more than a billion gold coins. Such a large piece of Flood Dragon meat would probably cost billions of gold coins. "
Lin Feng clicked his tongue.
The golden Flood Dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws at the Hellhound. The Hellhound roared, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the Flood Dragon meat.
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