Chapter 320 The New Task of the 0-Faced Devil, Enter the Tower to Practice

"It's the Nanlu Mountains again..."

Gong Qingqiu looked at the direction Ye Feng was leaving, and was very puzzled.

She often sees Ye Feng looking towards the Nanlu Mountains, or occasionally sets off there, which arouses her speculation over time.

"Forget it, this is the head of the sect. As the elder of the outer sect, it is enough to do my best."

Gong Qingqiu returned to the Elder Hall and began to practice.

Southern Mountains.

Inside the Devil's Cave.

Ye Feng sat on the seat, looked at the Thousand-faced Demon Lord who was holding several beauties, and coughed.

"Hey, Sect Master!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord was so frightened that he fell off the chair, and quickly screened off several beauties, then asked flatteringly:

"Sect Master, you go to the Three Treasures Hall without incident. It seems that you have another mission."

"You are slick." Ye Feng scolded with a smile.

"Sect Master, you can leave it to me if you have any tasks. As long as it can be completed, I will definitely work hard... As for the rewards for spiritual blood, just give me ten or eight kinds." The Thousand Faced Demon Lord laughed.

"Oh! You're thinking about farting."

Ye Feng gave him a big white eye, raised his hand, and two balls of spiritual blood and ten blood purification pills appeared in his palm.

"These are rewards for you in advance, but if you don't get things done, hehe... I'll make you into spiritual blood."

"hiss!"

Thousand-faced Demon Lord felt cold all over, and quickly expressed his position, "Don't worry, Sect Leader, I'm absolutely reliable in doing things."

Ye Feng transferred the spirit blood into the body of the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, and then placed Mu Ruxue's map on the table made of white jade, saying:

"This is a map about the Demon Locking Pagoda. Go out and check how many Demon Locking Pagodas there are in the entire Nanjiang River Basin, and record their coordinates."

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord looked at the map, nodded, pointed in the direction of Liushuihe and said, "There are several demon lock towers within a hundred miles of our neighborhood, and some are still newly built.

"

"Oh?" Ye Feng became interested.

"Yeah, I went out with a couple of cultivators recently, and I happened to see the Demon Lock Tower. By the way, I also saw Li Hanxiao and Wu De, the two little bastards, who seemed to be guarding the tower. It's more fun than it used to be."

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord revealed an important message.

Hearing this, Ye Feng looked into the distance.

"Li Hanxiao, Wu De... These two people are very capable of tossing, but unfortunately the direction of their efforts is wrong, and it is useless to work hard."

After all, Ye Feng left the map and disappeared in a silver light, frightening the Thousand-faced Demon Lord.

"My ancestors, they disappeared in an instant!"

"As expected of the head, it's getting more and more unfathomable."

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord put away the map, looked at the room where his Taoist companion was, and decided to enjoy it before going out to perform the task.

Otherwise, once you go, you don't know when you can come back.

...

Ye Feng took out the Feng Yuan Lingzhu.

This object is the carrier of the power of the heroic spirit. As the power of the heroic spirit has been raised to the eighth level of the Yuanyuan Realm, the various abilities of the Fengyuan Lingzhu have also improved a lot, and the inner Fengyuan aura has become stronger.

"Whoosh" sound.

A wisp of wind energy disappeared.

Along with it, Ye Feng disappeared.

He has no spiritual power and cannot cast spells.

However, the aura of Feng Yuan is omnipotent and can be used for various purposes. For example, now, it can help Ye Feng enter a state of invisibility, which can last for a full three hours.

a valley.

Ye Feng fell to the ground.

Looking up, it can be seen that there is a high stone tower in the valley, surrounded by five iron cables, penetrating a high-level demon soldier-level monster that was suppressed in the tower.

This is the lock demon tower!

There are many buildings near the stone pagoda, where Li Hanxiao and Wu De lived. There were also many maids and guards in the courtyard, all of whom they paid for.

"Oh, starting today, we are also full members of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect, and we don't know when the guardians will come to inspect."

Li Hanxiao was sitting on a chair, and several beautiful maids were serving him, some were making tea and some were peeling fruit.

Wu De was lying on the reclining chair next door, eating a spirit fruit, and said, "It's best if you don't come here to protect the Dharma. Look, now we are equivalent to the king of the mountains in this area, how free and easy!"

"Yeah!" Li Han laughed.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ye Feng fell into contemplation.

Heaven Devouring Demon Sect?

law enforcement?

It seems that the things behind the lock demon tower are far from simple.

Combined with the experience of the raging demon king in Biyue Mountain Villa, coupled with Mu Ruxue's talk, Ye Feng believes that there must be a connection between the great elder of the Kamikaze Sword Sect and the protector of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect.

And behind the demon lock tower, there is also a huge secret.

But the more he thought about it, the more puzzled Ye Feng became.

"If there is really a huge crisis behind the Demon Locking Pagoda, then it is impossible for the spiritual sea realm powerhouses such as the Sect Master of the Divine Wind Sword Sect and the Taishang Elder to not be vigilant."

"But now, they are silent. It seems that this matter is not as simple as Mu Ruxue said."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng left the valley.

After half a day.

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord took a shower and put on new clothes. He glanced at the couples in the cave residence with satisfaction. He smiled, took the map and turned into a cloud of smoke.

He did not dare to be careless about the task that Ye Feng explained.

In the sky.

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord turned into a white cloud, fluttering in the wind, overlooking the earth to his heart's content, marking all the demon lock towers as far as he could see on the map, and indicating the general situation.

"There is a high-level demon soldier locked in the demon lock tower here."

"There are three cultivators guarding the lock demon tower here."

"There is a brothel near the Demon Lock Tower, find time to go down and stroll around."

"..."

Thousand-faced Demon Lord keeps recording.

Several days passed.

Misty Peak.

Gong Qingqiu put down the ancient books, looked at all the second-generation disciples who had entered the Qi-refining realm, and said with a smile: "Your cultivation base is the lowest and also has the first level of Qi-refining, most of them are in the second and third levels of Qi-refining, and a few have already rushed to the fifth-level of Qi-refining. Re-peak, very good.”

"Okay, let's start your free practice!"

After speaking, Gong Qingqiu slowly left.

Xu Dalei stood up, feeling the aura of the fourth level of Qi Refining, and could not help clenching his fists.

Beside him, Mu Sisi was the second-generation disciple who had reached the peak of the fifth stage of Qi Refining.

The two of them looked at the practice tower of the practice peak at the same time, and their hearts were yearning.

"The elder said that after the fourth level of Qi refining, you can go to the training tower to practice. Junior Sister Mu, why don't we... let's go and see?" Xu Dalei asked.

"Okay!" Mu Sisi also had this idea.

Whoosh!

At the same time, the two performed the "Lightening Technique" in the entry-level stage, and they rushed towards the cultivation peak one by one.

When they got to the bottom of the tower, the two raised their heads, and the practice tower seemed to fall head-on with a majestic momentum, far more majestic than what they saw from a distance.

The ancient and heavy breath rushed towards the face, making people yearn for it.

Soon, the two entered the first floor.

boom!

"Ouch, it hurts!"

A figure carrying a black cauldron fell from the second floor of the practice tower, fell heavily to the ground, and screamed.

"Brother Wang!"

Mu Sisi and Xu Dalei quickly helped Wang Ping'an, "What's going on? Hey, brother, why haven't you seen for a few days, your cultivation level has entered the sixth level of Qi Refining!"

The two were surprised.

A few days ago, Wang Ping'an failed to reach the third level of Qi Refining.

At that time, the two felt that although they were second-generation disciples, they could still be compared with the first-generation disciples at the end of the crane.

But now, the two were dumbfounded.

Among the generation of disciples, Wang Ping'an, who originally had the lowest cultivation base, had already surpassed them at the sixth level of Qi refining!

"Senior brother, what did you experience in the practice tower?"

Xu Dalei and Mu Sisi's eyes were full of surprise.

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