Chapter 324 The Grudge of the Great Elder of the Divine Wind Sword Sect

"Wow!"

Brother Pingtou roared, broke free from the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, rose into the air, and returned to the Misty Sect.

As for the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, it didn't bother to look at it from beginning to end.

Because, it only has tasks in its eyes!

"As expected of a flat-headed brother, he is cold, and he doesn't talk much. The key is that he has a mid-section and is very temperamental."

"This big brother, I recognize it!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord looked at Brother Pingtou's distant back, and his eyes were full of admiration.

After taking some healing elixir to recover, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord had time to look at the fallen guardian of the Heaven-devouring Demon Sect.

"Hey, start licking the bag!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord stretched out his hands and groaned strangely.

The word "licking the bag" was heard from Ye Feng and the disciples of the Misty Sect. After thinking about it, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord found that the word was the most suitable for the current occasion.

Because the Heaven-devouring Demon Sect's protector had fallen, his storage ring lost the maintenance of his true essence, and was easily broken by the Thousand-faced Demon Lord.

Then, a lot of things fell out of it.

Some are precious materials.

Some are spirit stones and demon pills.

There are also wooden boxes containing various talismans.

"Oops, made a fortune!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord is overjoyed.

Finally, he found a strange picture book, and the words "Detailed explanation of the construction of the demon lock tower" on the cover shocked him.

"This thing... hiss!"

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The Thousand-faced Demon Lord suddenly realized the importance of the matter, and hurriedly flipped through it a few times, and found that the interior of the lock demon tower really introduced the details of the construction.

With this thing,

Once you gather the materials, you can build the demon lock tower.

"Hey, there is also a drawing, this is... the coordinate record of all the demon lock towers!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord's expression changed greatly.

His mission was to determine the coordinates and general situation of all the demon lock towers. Now that he got this map, it means that the mission was basically completed, and he was overjoyed.

"No, I have to make sure."

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord continued to lick the bag.

After half a stick of incense, he disposed of the corpse of the Heaven-devouring Demon Sect's guardian and flew to the mountain range shrouded in mist.

Then, according to the marks on the map, he found the three demon lock towers in the mountains.

A suppressing inferior demon generals.

The remaining two are suppressing high-level monster-level monsters.

This situation is exactly the same as the map!

"To avoid chance, I have to keep making sure."

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord took the map and continued to look for the nearby area according to the markers on the map.

The facts are surprising.

As long as you look for it according to the marks on the map, you will definitely find the Demon Lock Tower behind, some are located under the river, and some are located in the caves hundreds of meters deep underground.

"Fortunately, there is this map, otherwise, there will definitely be a lot of omissions based on my method of looking down in mid-air."

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord secretly rejoiced.

"This should be a blessing and a curse, right?"

If he hadn't met the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect's protector, he wouldn't have been able to get this important information.

Glancing at the sun that was about to rise from the east, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord put away the identity token engraved with "The Heaven-devouring Demon Sect's Dharma Protector", turned into a big white crane, and flew to the Misty Sect at the fastest speed.

Misty Peak.

After Ye Feng had lunch, he glanced at the second-generation disciples who were practicing, and then looked at the practice tower in the distance.

"Mo Ying, the four of them are quite good, and they are all about to meet the minimum requirements to enter the fifth floor, not bad."

"The other disciples are also practicing very hard. It won't be long before Nanny and Jia Yulan will also hit the Primordial Gathering Realm."

"Hey, these two second-generation disciples are also quite strong, and they have both broken through the realm, which is very good."

Xu Dalei broke through to the fifth level of Qi refining.

Mu Sisi broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

This speed is no less than the cultivation of medicinal pills, but the foundation is much more consolidated than relying on medicinal pills, and it is very stable.

"System, what is the upper limit of the cultivation tower?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Ding, the practice tower is an auxiliary high-grade spiritual weapon, and its upper limit is the peak of the Yuanyuan Realm. After the cultivation base reaches the Linghai Realm, the help of the practice tower is minimal." The system explained the confusion.

"That is to say, the practice tower is only suitable for disciples in the Qi Refining and Yuan Gathering realms." Ye Feng whispered.

"Yes." The system said.

Ye Feng looked at the practice tower and said: "Not bad, low-level practitioners are the future of a sect, and there is a practice tower for them to cultivate, which can create a very solid foundation."

After a while, the Elder Hall.

"Elder Gong, the practice tower is very good. As an elder, you are too busy on weekdays, but you can't forget to practice, so you have to find time to practice at the practice tower."

Ye Feng found Gong Qingqiu and gave his own advice.

"Can I also go to the practice tower?"

Gong Qingqiu said in surprise.

"Of course, the practice tower is of great help to the practitioners under the peak of the Yuanyuan Realm. As an elder, you should pay more attention to your own improvement."

Ye Fengyu said seriously.

You become stronger, I can be stronger.

So, give me to practice right away!

The above is Ye Feng's true voice.

"Well, okay, the concubine will definitely practice hard and live up to the ardent hope of the head."

Gong Qingqiu mistakenly thought that Ye Feng was caring about him, and his heart warmed.

She thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing else to do today. She simply tapped the ground and turned into a streamer and flew towards the practice tower.

"Master, I'm back!"

At this time, a white bird landed on the edge of the cliff of Misty Peak, spitting out a human voice.

"Hey, it's the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, why are you back?" Ye Feng walked over and was about to catch the white bird.

Whoosh!

The nearby Ferris green vines suddenly shot, and the three vines extended in an instant, entangling the white birds.

"Ah, my own!"

The bird transformed by the Thousand-faced Demon Lord quickly collapsed into a piece of white smoke, escaped from the gap, and turned into a human shape.

"come on!"

Ye Feng shouted.

Inside the main hall.

Ye Feng looked at the map spread out on the table and found hundreds of demon lock towers marked on it, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"Although it looks dense and chaotic, and it doesn't look like an array of formations, it is always disturbing."

Ye Feng whispered.

The coordinates of the lock demon tower are too sensitive.

Near each tower, there is either a city with a lot of people, or it is close to the spiritual veins, and the last is a place with a spiritual vortex, which is suitable for cultivation and health.

"Is the Great Elder of the Divine Wind Sword Sect going to create a terrifying beast? Or, is he going to collect evil spirits?"

Ye Feng held his chin with his hand and walked back and forth in the hall.

"Sect Master, and this." The Thousand Faced Demon Lord put the identity token of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect's guardian on the table.

"The Heaven-devouring Demon Sect... It's similar to the conversation between Li Hanxiao and Wu De before, but I don't know what level of powerhouse is behind this sect."

Ye Feng felt that things became more and more difficult.

The Heaven-devouring Demon Sect, the Great Elder of the Divine Wind Sword Sect, hundreds of demon lock towers that have been built or are under construction, evil beasts, evil spirits...

These factors are bound to become harmful.

But there is not enough evidence at the moment, and the enemy is dark and we are clear, it is not suitable to take action, and we can only see tricks and tricks.

"Okay, your mission is complete, go back first!" Ye Feng waved his hand.

"okay!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord hurried away.

Walking to the open space, he beckoned to the huge thousand-year-old pine, and said with a smile: "Hello, old pine, goodbye, old pine!"

After all, he turned into a white crane and flew away.

At this stage, the only people who know that the Thousand-faced Demon Lord is the spirit beast of the Misty Sect are the thousand-year-old Gusong, Pingtouge and other spirit beasts.

As for the others, they are still in the dark.

In the main hall.

Ye Feng looked at the map, lost in thought.

...

Thousands of miles away, Divine Wind Sword Sect.

The Great Elder woke up from the retreat, and felt something in his heart. He quickly took out a broken soul lamp, and his pupils shrank.

"died?"

"Who moved the hand?"

The elders gritted their teeth.

He took out a palm-sized five-color altar, threw the broken soul lamp of the protector on it, and then inlaid eight middle-grade spirit stones around the altar.

hum!

A beam of brilliance spewed out from the altar, intertwined in the air, forming the passage of the Heaven Devouring Demon Sect protector before he died.

on the screen.

Brother Pingtou pierced the chest of the Heaven-devouring Demon Sect's guardian with a paw, causing him to vomit blood and eventually die.

"This is... the guardian spirit beast of the Misty Sect, Brother Pingtou!"

The Great Elder of the Divine Wind Sword Sect recognized the real murderer, and slapped the stone platform beside him with a slap in anger.