Killing in the midst of a conversation.
The demonic cultivators of Sacred Black Sect didn't know what to do when their leader was killed. They didn't even see how they were killed.
Zheng Qiong had already left. Luo Qingyi stood in the shadows and asked the people around her: "Senior brothers, did you see anything?"
"That golden light just now, it looked like a needle?"
"Needle?"
Luo Qingyi had many subordinates, many of them with good eyesight: "It wasn't a needle, it was the Black Dragon Jian. Just now, a golden light shot out from the Jian and killed Sacred Black Sect's Fukong. "
"No, no, no. Junior brother Zhang still didn't see it. " In front of the beauty, the demonic cultivators expressed their opinions: "That wasn't just a simple attack from the Jian. It was an internal and external Jian. "
"Oh?" Luo Qingyi was curious and asked: "The internal and external Jian means — —" As she said so, she leaned her full chest towards this person. "Senior brother Li, can you elaborate?"
"This is a sacrificial refining method for magic treasures." The person who spoke looked at the people around him, enjoying the service of the beauty and said slowly: "Junior sister should know. The foundation of our refining magic treasures is the formation diagram and the magic treasure's spirituality. If we want to upgrade the magic treasure, we need to inscribe the formation diagram again, or move the original formation diagram to another magic treasure. "
"And this guy, if I'm not wrong. He refined the original dragon jian into a golden needle, then cast it on the outside with new materials. Normally, he would use the external Jian to fight. But in times of need, he could use the golden needle inside to ambush. Just now, Fukong's forehead was pierced by that needle, thus his soul was injured and his head exploded. "
As he said so. Everyone finally understood.
Senior brother Zhang snorted: "It's also Sacred Black Sect's Fukong's fault. If it was someone from Six Armed Divine Sect, this method wouldn't work. "
Sacred Black Sect valued mental power cultivation. However, the Six-armed Divine Sect, which shared the same origin, was more inclined towards the physical body. Even if the golden needle exploded their head, the cultivator from Six Armed Demon God Sect would be able to survive and reconstruct his head.
"How could ordinary immortals and demons have such a method? Moreover, compared to our Origin Dao, this method is clearly more effective against the Profound Gate. " The Xuanmen cultivated the Primordial Spirit and opened the Niwan Palace in the Ancestral Aperture between the eyebrows. None of them could escape.
Someone questioned, "But this way, the golden needles will be shot out. If I can't retrieve it, won't I lose the Black Dragon Jian? "
"That's right, if we meet an expert from the Celestial Sect of Wonders. Not only will the golden needle be suppressed in his Niwan Palace, but it will also easily destroy the Black Dragon Truncheon, causing him to suffer a double loss. "
However, these people still underestimated the power of Ji Feichen's magic treasures.
The most important advantage of his transmigration was not the Ink Dragon Scales on his body, but the civilization and knowledge of the other world that he carried with him. He did not need to know everything on Earth. Just by relying on his decades of common sense, he was able to make choices that were completely different from those of Xuanzheng Chau.
Facing the golden needles hidden in the Devil Dragon Jian, Ji Feichen had other ideas that were not considered by these people.
Hearing these people's words, Luo Qingyi suddenly smiled and walked towards Ji Feichen.
Ji Feichen was talking to the people of Sacred Black Sect. He made a grabbing motion, and the jade carving on Fu Kong's corpse flew into his hand.
"I said that after I finish drinking the tea, I won't hold back." Ji Feichen saw Luo Qingyi standing at the side and did not pay attention to her. Instead, he played with the Jade Bridge of Helplessness in his hand, "But seeing that you gave me this magic treasure, I will let you go. You can leave. "
The people of Sacred Black Sect looked at each other. They could not figure out Ji Feichen's depth, so they could only think to themselves, "Looks like we have to invite His Highness over." Inviting Devil Son Ming was their last resort.
And so, they turned and left.
"Wait." Ji Feichen spoke again.
The disciples of Sacred Black Sect became nervous, "We have already admitted defeat, are you still going to kill us?"
"Drink the tea while it's hot." Ji Feichen's expression was calm as he pointed at the hot tea on the other side, "Don't waste it."
The few devil disciples hesitated, as if they were worried that Ji Feichen would poison the tea.
"Don't worry, if I wanted to kill you, I would directly use the weak water. There is no need to use such methods." Ji Feichen leaned against the back of the chair, his hands on his knees. The two Dark Devil Dragons beside him revealed fierce gazes as they looked down at the five devil disciples.
Under Ji Feichen's threat, they did not dare to delay and quickly drank the spirit tea.
After drinking five cups of tea, the few of them hurriedly left.
But just as they took a few steps, one of them suddenly grabbed his throat, "Ah —" Green fire spewed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground, dead or alive.
"You lied to us?" When the remaining people saw this, they all took out their magic treasures and prepared to fight for their lives. They wanted to find Ji Feichen for revenge before they died.
Ji Feichen caressed the jade carving and glanced at Luo Qingyi lazily, "I said that I would not use such methods. Since I let you live, I will not interfere anymore. But I did not say that the others would not use poison, nor did I say that they would let you go. "
The devil cultivators on the ground had already been incinerated by the poison fire. Seeing the raging green fire, the people reacted.
"Jade Phosphorous Devil Fire!"
"It's you!" One of them pointed at Luo Qingyi and scolded, "You evil woman, we have already admitted defeat, and you still won't let us go!"
"If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?" As a direct descendant of the sect, Luo Qingyi knew that Sacred Black Sect was trying to stop her sect from ascending. How could she be polite?
"I only want two of your lives, it is a bargain." Luo Qingyi frowned, "Are you still not going to scram? Five cups of tea, I will randomly plant the Jade Phosphorous Devil Fire in one cup. If you continue to cause trouble, you will all stay. "
With this scolding from the Witch, the remaining four left dejectedly.
After they left, Luo Qingyi filled the cups again and threw the devil fire in one of them.
Ji Feichen raised his eyebrows and said to Luo Qingyi, "Senior Sister, this method is not bad."
At the start, his show of strength was not only against Sacred Black Sect, but also against the other wandering cultivators in the dark. As for Luo Qingyi's method, it was even more ruthless. This was to tell those wandering cultivators that they could challenge later, but they had to drink a cup of tea and randomly kill one person.
If they were not strong enough, it would be fine. But if they died because of luck, these wandering cultivators could not help but think, was it worth it to sell their lives for the Blood Sea?
"I learned it from my mother." Luo Qingyi smiled and said, "People think too much, especially this kind of random death, it can make them feel fear." Her mother was a female cultivator of Sky Heart Demon Sect. Sky Heart Demon Sect was best at controlling people's hearts, using emotions and desires to cultivate.
After a while, another two groups of people came to challenge.
Ji Feichen casually slapped one to death, Luo Qingyi fed them tea and poisoned another to death, then cremated the corpse in front of everyone.
Under the threat of these two, gradually, no one dared to come.
"I see that it's almost dusk. I think we can wait until tomorrow in peace. "Luo Qingyi finally relaxed. She said to Ji Feichen," Junior Brother, do you want a cup? "The female cultivator brewed the tea with her bare hands and lightly tapped it with her white finger. A pure green flame appeared in the amber-colored tea.
Ji Feichen was looking into the distance, he came back to his senses and looked at the teacup.
The flame danced on the stem of the tea, forming a sharp contrast with the tea. The female cultivator was full of smiles, patiently waiting for Ji Feichen's action.
"Thank you." Ji Feichen took the teacup and said to Luo Qingyi, "Senior Sister, please prepare another cup. A friend has been standing for so long, it's time for him to quench his thirst. "
"Hm?" Luo Qingyi looked in the direction where Ji Feichen's gaze was focused. "There's someone there?"
Orange clouds burned like fire, densely covering the sky. Apart from the clouds, nothing else could be seen.
However, since Ji Feichen had spoken, Luo Qingyi once again ignited the poisonous flame in the tea. Ji Feichen waved his hand, and the teacup floated into the sky. "Friend, you've been waiting for so long, how about I give you a cup of tea?"
The teacup was dragged by internal energy and landed steadily in front of the person, not a single drop of tea spilled out.
"You can actually see me?" Laughter came from the clouds, and the teacup was caught by another force. "I'm a little thirsty, I'll drink first." In the blink of an eye, the tea inside the teacup disappeared along with the poisonous flame.
Ji Feichen also drank the tea in his hand in big gulps.
The poisonous flame entered his body, but Ji Feichen's expression did not change. He looked at the person in the sky.
The person hid himself, and ordinary immortals and demons could not see him at all. If Ji Feichen had not cultivated the Innate True Spirit, he might have been fooled too.
The person swallowed the poisonous flame, and his throat felt like charcoal was burning, but he was not affected. He used his arcane energy to silently refine the poisonous flame, and laughed at Ji Feichen. "Brother, I'll drink your tea, and I won't attack your Yin Ming School for now. Tomorrow, you can challenge ten paths, and we'll see who's better. "The loud male voice was continuous, and the person disappeared from Ji Feichen's perception.
"Junior Apprentice-Brother, who is he?" Luo Qingyi could not help but ask. "He can swallow the Jade Phosphorus Divine Fire, he's definitely not an ordinary person."
"I'm not sure. But I feel that his arcane energy … is not Blood Sea, White Lotus Pure Sect, Six Arms Divine Sect, Heaven Heart Demon Sect, or Black Sacred Sect. " Ji Feichen recalled the person's actions, and shook his head. "I can't tell his origin, and I can't find his Dao Fruit. This person is even better than Senior Apprentice-Brother Zheng in hiding his Qi. "
"So, he's from the Four Directions Sect?" Luo Qingyi thought of something again, and looked up and down at Ji Feichen. He thought to himself, 'He's indeed a person blessed by the Patriarch. I didn't use my full strength with this poisonous flame. But only Zheng Qiong can drink it directly. Now, even Junior Apprentice-Brother and that person can do it. ' It seemed that there were many hidden talents in the Primordial Dao.
The most important thing to rely on after drinking the poisonous flame was not the strength of one's arcane energy, but whether one's body could resist the poisonous flame's attack from the inside out.
Ji Feichen's Devil Dragon Body, and that person's dharma body could do it. To be able to resist the poisonous flame in a weak place like the throat, it meant that his body was much stronger than ordinary cultivators.
"Tian Ya, Yang Fei, Bing Yue, and Jiao Hai from the Four Directions Sect. I know them too, and they don't look like this person. "Luo Qingyi was confused." Then, which sect is he a hidden disciple from? "
Every sect had their own hidden elites. If not for Zheng Qiong jumping out himself, no one would know the strength of Yin Ming School.
"If Junior Apprentice-Brother had fought with him just now, we would have been able to see the difference between him and Senior Apprentice-Brother Zheng Qiong, so that we can prepare early tomorrow. If you let him go, wouldn't you be even more clueless? "
"Senior Apprentice-Brother and Song Shaoming are of the same level, how can an ordinary person defeat him?" Ji Feichen shook his head. "As for me letting him go, it's because of Devil Son Ming."
"Speaking of which, you know Devil Son Ming?"
"We're both from Southern Border, and we've met a few times." Ji Feichen had a wary expression. "We just killed someone from Sacred Black Sect, it's hard to guarantee that this guy won't come out to take revenge."
Sacred Black Sect was the most mysterious of the three demon sects in Southern Border. Devil Son Ming was even more so as the Sacred Son of Sacred Black Sect. Even Luo Qingyi had never seen him before.
It was said that those who had seen Devil Son Ming's true face were all dead.
…
The four demon disciples of Sacred Black Sect returned to Sacred Black Sect's encampment, and went straight to a palace surrounded by maids.
"Halt!" Eight maids in white stopped the four of them.
The four of them cupped their hands and bowed. "Sisters, please report to Lord Sacred Son. Just say that Great Wizard Fu Kong has been killed by someone from Yin Ming School. "
Devil Son Ming had a high status in Sacred Black Sect, and even normal disciples couldn't see his face. Only the twelve maids by his side served him closely, and they helped him pass on the message.
"Wait here." Two maids in white kept their treasured swords and entered the palace to report.
The maids were dressed in white, and the palace was made of white jade. There was a white light curtain, a white jade carved dragon vase, a white jade divine mirror, and other magic treasures.
The Sacred Son sat in the curtain and silently divined. A white flame rose in front of him, and a white jade tortoise shell had already sensed Fu Kong's death.
"Young Master." Two maids came to report, and a faint voice came from the curtain, "Fu Kong is dead?"
"Yes, a few shamans came to report, and they said that Fu Kong was killed by Yin Ming School."
"Call them in." Devil Son Ming thought of something, and he let the four demon disciples enter Great Simplicity Palace.
When the four entered, they saw the white light inside, and they couldn't help but lower their heads.
"You said that Fu Kong was killed, who did it?"
"Your Highness, it's a disciple from the Black Sect called Ji Feichen."
"Ji Feichen?" Devil Son Ming revealed a shocked expression, but no one could see it in the curtain. He clenched his fists tightly, and his expression kept changing. He looked in the direction of Yin Ming School.
At this moment, a demon disciple asked, "Your Highness, should we go and take revenge?"
"No need." Devil Son Ming said coldly, "If Yin Ming School wants to become a sacred land, they can't avoid our Sacred Black Sect. Tomorrow, we will naturally see what we want. "Speaking of which, it was time to settle the grudges of the past.
…
On the other side, the demon drank Luo Qingyi's tea and slowly came to the Western Barbarian Sect's encampment.
He searched in the mountains, and finally found Tian Ya meditating in a small cave.
Tian Ya and Ji Feichen exchanged blows, and now he was bitterly suppressing the weak water in his body.
"I only exchanged a palm strike with him, and secretly used mana to protect my body, I didn't expect to still be injured by him."
There was a ball of dark purple demon light in Tian Ya's right palm. One could vaguely see a few drops of demon water seeping into his body from his palm.
The Nine Underworld Weak Water was just a river that flowed above the Netherworld. But in the Yang Realm, it was a poison that restrained all living beings.
"Is the weak water really so powerful, just a few drops of it made me meditate for six hours?"
"Of course." Suddenly, a voice came from the cave entrance. Tian Ya looked up, and a man with a mischievous smile was looking at him at the cave entrance.
"How is junior apprentice brother? Did you force the weak water out? "
Tian Ya immediately tensed up, "No. Why did senior apprentice brother come back, weren't you secretly monitoring that guy? "
The demon shrugged, "I was discovered, so I came back. I didn't expect this guy's spirit sense to be more sensitive than Zheng Qiong's. My Heavenly Turtle Great Dao couldn't hide from him. "
"Couldn't hide?" Tian Ya was shocked, "Didn't you say that your Heavenly Turtle Thaumaturgy is invincible among the same generation?"
"So, I met an enemy today." The demon was still calm, "Never mind, let's not talk about him. I'll help you force out the weak water first. Luckily, this is not the real Six Underworld Weak Water, or else you would be dead. "
Against the Three Yin Weak Water, these Worldly Immortals and great demons could still refine it. But the real Six Underworld Weak Water, as long as it was spilled, it could take their lives.
The demon sat opposite Tian Ya, channeling the Barbarian Sect's unique mental cultivation method, a black tiger demon appeared behind him, working together with Tian Ya to force out the weak water.
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