Chapter 1120: 1 Thought Becomes a Soldier

The moon was high in the sky, and the pouring moonlight covered the snow mountain. Even though it had lost its former mystery, the twelve peaks of the snow mountain were still towering and the thin spiritual energy was overflowing. Around the archway, there were still broken eaves and tiles, which were still traces left after the battle yesterday.

No one cleaned it.

No matter what the final outcome of Luo Feng was, the Snow Mountain Sect was destroyed first.

The people's hearts were scattered, and many disciples left early.

Some people couldn't bear such stimulation, and they cried all night as if they were crazy.

Some people even cursed at the Tiehu Patriarch, saying that he was the eternal sinner of the Snow Mountain Sect.

On the stone steps, a figure in white jumped up, and the toes lightly touched the figure. It was like a light flying swallow. In a blink of an eye, it rushed up dozens of meters with the force, and soon disappeared without a trace.

On the top of the snow peak, there was a hall.

This is the only place in the Snow Mountain Sect that is still intact.

Many disciples were angry and desperate, smashing, looting and smuggling everywhere, but here, there was Luo Shen Envoy in charge, and several disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect risked rushing in. After being killed by Luo Shen Envoy, they finally calmed down.

"This is the mourning hall where the ancestors of the Snow Mountain Sect live, but I... I am ashamed of my ancestors!" Tiehu Patriarch burst into tears. This wave of blows, coupled with the destruction of his dantian, made Tiehu Patriarch suddenly old and hunched, as if he would fall down at any time.

Wiping away his tears, the fierce light in his eyes remained the same.

"It's all because of the demon king Luo, who is cruel and ruthless." Tiehu Patriarch knelt in front of the mourning hall and denounced Luo Feng.

Tiehu Patriarch never thought that he was the one who provoked the whole thing and eventually ruined the entire Snow Mountain Sect. He did not wake up, but instead pushed all the sources of sin onto Luo Feng.

For him, everything he did was justified.

"Luo Feng should be torn into pieces."

Beside the Iron Pot Patriarch, on a chair, the blue-clothed Luoshen Envoy sat in silence with his eyes closed, his face slightly pale.

Recalling the scene yesterday, the Envoy of Luo couldn't help but clench his fists, his veins bulged, and his face twisted several times, "You mean, Ouyang Wuji is ready to kill Luo Feng?"

"That's right." Tiehu Patriarch said fiercely, "Lord Envoy, just wait for good news."

"Well,

Now that the passage is not open, the strong men of Luoshen Temple can't come for the time being." The Envoy of Luo glanced at the Old Ancestor of Tiehu indifferently, "Don't worry, the Dantian is destroyed, which is like a disabled person, but this is only relative to your martial arts world. In the realm of Tianyu, there is a magic medicine that can reshape the Dantian. My Luoshen Temple promised to protect the Snow Mountain Sect once. Now that the Snow Mountain Sect has been destroyed, I will apply to the Palace Master to ask for a magic pill for you to restore your magic pill as compensation."

Hearing this, the Old Ancestor of Tiehu's expression instantly flashed a light, his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement, and then kowtowed and knelt, "Thank you, Lord Envoy, thank you, Lord Envoy."

The Old Ancestor of Tiehu was in tears.

As long as he can recover his strength, he can revive the Snow Mountain Sect.

He never thought that there would be such a miraculous elixir in the world.

The lips of the Tiehu Patriarch moved, as if he wanted to say something.

"Don't be delusional." Envoy Luo said coldly, "The Rejuvenation Pill is a second-level elixir. Even in the Heavenly Prison Realm, only the strong men of the Pill Array Hall can refine it. It is a blessing from heaven to give you one."

"Yes." The Tiehu Patriarch looked respectful.

He originally wanted to rely on the Rejuvenation Pill to let the sect disciples take it directly. In this way, the pace of reviving the Snow Mountain Sect will also be accelerated.

However, it doesn't matter.

Once Luo Feng dies, the passage will be opened, and the Rejuvenation Pill will be obtained. At that time, the Snow Mountain Sect will be rebuilt.

The Tiehu Patriarch is very much looking forward to it.

Envoy Luo looked at the back of the Tiehu Patriarch leaving, his expression was indifferent, and after a moment, he shook his head slowly.

He said this just to temporarily stabilize the Tiehu Patriarch's emotions.

The Rejuvenation Pill can indeed reshape the Dantian.

The effect of the Regeneration Pill is to warm, expand, and enrich the Dantian. Imagine that a person's Dantian is originally the size of a lake, and the internal force it carries is limited. After taking the Regeneration Pill, the Dantian expands several times, the internal force is more and purer, and the power exerted in battle is naturally more terrifying.

Such a precious elixir may not be given to the Tiehu Patriarch by the Palace Master.

Even in the Heavenly Prison Realm, only the most outstanding Tianjiao children of super forces are qualified to enjoy a Regeneration Pill.

And the Regeneration Pill sold in the Danzhen Hall is even more expensive.

Tiehu Patriarch did not know all this, and he was still immersed in his beautiful dream.

Luo Shen Envoy sat cross-legged.

Time passed by every second.

A figure quietly descended.

Unfortunately, Luo Feng did not hear the conversation between Luo Shen Envoy and Tiehu Patriarch. When the figure appeared in the hall, there was only Luo Shen Envoy.

The envoy of Luo suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, gnashed his teeth, and his eyes showed a fierce light, "Lord Luo, I will never let you go."

Swear!

At this time, a voice sounded behind the envoy of Luo, "Really?"

In an instant, the envoy of Luo's heart twisted and twitched violently, his legs trembled subconsciously, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly turned his head, his eyes were horrified, and his expression was panic, "You...you...you..."

Luo Feng's face maintained a gentle smile, but in the eyes of the envoy of Luo, he was simply a demon.

"I have no ill intentions." Luo Feng said.

Dangdangdang!

The envoy of Luo retreated continuously, his expression was panic.

No ill intentions?

I believe your lies.

The envoy of Luo's lips trembled, "What do you want to do?"

"Didn't you say today that the Luoshen Temple would never let me go?" Luo Feng's smile faded, and his eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely cold light, like winter frost and snow, covering the past and freezing ten miles.

"If that's the case, why should I keep you?" Luo Feng took a step forward, his momentum surging, crushing him, like a mountain, oppressing the Luoshen Envoy so much that he couldn't breathe.

The Luoshen Envoy's eyes were wide open, and his hair stood on end.

Touching Luo Feng's eyes, the Luoshen Envoy's heart was broken, and he was horrified, "No." The Luoshen Envoy's face was pale, "Don't kill me?"

"I won't kill you, but wait for you to kill me?" Luo Feng's eyes were cold.

"No, what I said today was just bluffing." Envoy Luo spoke quickly, his voice trembling, "The passage to the Heavenly Prison Realm will not be opened for several months, and people from the Luoshen Temple will not appear at all."

"Oh? Are you scaring me?" Luo Feng's eyes became colder, "Are you humiliating me?"

Envoy Luo's face turned pale and he stuttered, "I... I..."

"Tell me, why should I forgive you?" Luo Feng's hand flashed with blue light, and the Nine Li Holy Sword appeared sharply.

The sword light reflected in the eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

"Spare my life!" Envoy Luo begged desperately.

Luo Feng was indifferent, "What do you have that can be worth your life?"

Envoy Luo shuddered all over, blurted out, "I'll give you a Luoshen Order!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, "What use do I have for it!"

Luo Feng swung the knife suddenly.

"No!"

Envoy Luo was horrified, "I still have a treasure!"

The knife in Luo Feng's hand stopped.

The back of the Luoshen Envoy was soaked with cold sweat, his hands were shaking, and his eyes flashed with struggle. He took out a parchment roll from his arms.

Luo Feng took it, and a gentle feeling like jade came over him. This seemed not to be a parchment roll, but a special material.

Holding it in his hand, he felt a warm feeling in his soul.

Luo Feng opened it.

A few big words appeared in his eyes.

"One Thought Becomes a Soldier"