Chapter 3330: Thief will not die
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"As ordered!"
Although I don't know what the leader is going to do, the biggest official in the entire Drizzle Pavilion is the black-robed cultivator, and the remaining disciples dare not listen to his words.
He quickly summoned a group of disciples who stayed behind to the front of the sect hall, and while the group was watching Zhang Yifeng's movements while holding their breath, suddenly the sect's great array trembled.
After a while, the great formation that enveloped the Drizzle Pavilion began to crumble and shatter.
Zhang Yifeng had just analyzed how to crack half of the mysterious method, and he felt that the formation in front of him had been artificially solved.
With a frown, Zhang Yifeng looked down, and a large number of Drizzle Pavilion disciples looked at him in confusion.
Obviously, this formation was not unlocked by Zhang Yifeng, it could only be that there was an inner ghost in the Drizzle Pavilion who unlocked the formation.
And now all the disciples left behind have been summoned here, even the disciples guarding the core of the formation are no exception.
The only one missing...
At the beginning, the left-behind disciple who was called to think about it, looked at the edge of the sect in the distance, and a green figure disappeared into light.
Obviously, the answer to all this is there. It was the leader who deceived him and asked him to call all the disciples here.
On the surface, they were prepared to fight to the death, but in fact they took the opportunity to escape, and left them here as scapegoats by the way, delaying Zhang Yifeng, who had broken outside.
For the black-robed monk who escaped, Zhang Yifeng did not continue to pursue him. His primary goal was never to hunt down this man.
Zhang Yifeng has not forgotten his most important goal, which is to get He Yajiao back.
In that barren mountain just now, it was also Zhang Yifeng who deliberately let the black-robed cultivator go, otherwise he would have no chance to poison himself.
Now that the main sect of Drizzle Pavilion has been found, the black-robed cultivator is naturally useless to Zhang Yifeng, and he can get rid of him anytime he wants.
After all, Zhang Yifeng had already placed his consciousness on him. Even if the black-robed cultivator went to the ends of the earth, Zhang Yifeng would still be able to find him.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the disciples left behind in the Drizzle Pavilion. These people's auras are not very strong, and the highest cultivation level is only in the early days of Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Moreover, none of these disciples were stained with blood, and they all looked like newborn calves, and the hands holding the weapons were shaking slightly.
It can be seen that these left-behind headquarters should all be Drizzle Pavilion, the killers who have just started to cultivate, Zhang Yifeng also dispelled the idea of killing everything in his heart.
Just now, Zhang Yifeng broke through the formation for a long time, but he never saw the black wing, the master of the Drizzle Pavilion, come out. Obviously, the real combat power of the black wing and the Drizzle Pavilion is not in the sect.
In this way, Zhang Yifeng doesn't need to attack these people, but he has something to ask them.
"I have no interest in killing a group of monks who are helpless, and answering my question now can save you from dying.
If the answer makes me dissatisfied, or if you let me hear that you are lying to me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless.
You all know what kind of sect the Drizzle Pavilion is, but I have never been soft-hearted in killing evil cultivators. "
Zhang Yifeng said coldly.
Looking at the left-behind disciples who kept their mouths shut and dared not speak, Zhang Yifeng continued to ask.
"Have you ever seen someone bring a female nun here?"
Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, and there was no answer for a long time in the field. They looked at each other one by one, but no one spoke.
Zhang Yifeng saw that these people were unwilling to cooperate, and his face became slightly gloomy.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to use some tricks to teach them a lesson, a disciple suddenly raised his hand.
"Predecessor, senior, I seem to have seen it."
The disciple walked out of the crowd quickly, and Zhang Yifeng motioned him to continue talking when he saw his innocent appearance.
The disciple immediately described to Zhang Yifeng the appearance of the female cultivator he saw, Zhang Yifeng felt nervous when he heard it, what this disciple saw was undoubtedly He Yajiao.
Zhang Yifeng fixed his eyes on this disciple and asked.
"Then where she was put, tell me quickly!"
Zhang Yifeng was a little out of control and shouted at the disciple.
"No, I don't know, she was not placed in the sect, it seems that she was taken away directly by the sect master."
When the disciple saw He Yajiao's appearance, he looked at it for a while, but just happened to see He Yajiao being taken away from Drizzle Pavilion by Heiyi.
Hearing what the disciple said, Zhang Yifeng's expression froze, and a nameless fire surged in his heart.
This time, why are there always people doing bad things when he is about to find He Yajiao, this black wing is really damn!
The anger in Zhang Yifeng's heart caused his mood to become unbalanced, and for a while, the calm demonic energy in Zhang Yifeng's body began to churn.
Black mist continued to pour out of Zhang Yifeng's body, and at the same time, the fragments of the demon embedded in the flesh on Zhang Yifeng's left hand seemed to have finally found an opportunity.
No longer as quiet as usual, the fragments of the demon actually started to stir up Zhang Yifeng's emotions.
It was originally just a small amount of anger, but under the agitation of the demon fragments, the anger gradually covered Zhang Yifeng's mind.
The black mist continued to spread from Zhang Yifeng's body, and the scarlet color also rose in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and others looked at Lai like a madman.
The surrounding Drizzle Pavilion disciples, seeing Zhang Yifeng's strangeness, retreated in fright, looking at Zhang Yifeng with trembling all over.
The powerful pressure emanating from Zhang Yifeng prevented these Drizzle Pavilion disciples from moving at all, and could only let these demonic qi cling to their bodies.
A large amount of vitality began to come from the surrounding disciples' bodies, and after entering Zhang Yifeng's body, it rushed to the fragment of the demon on the left hand.
This demon fragment, even if it is just a fragment without its own consciousness, is still trying to repair the fragment by relying on Zhang Yifeng's body.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to be enchanted by anger, a crisp bell sounded suddenly.
The turbulent sound of the bell continuously retracted the demonic energy in Zhang Yifeng's body and retracted it back into his dantian.
At the same time, under the influence of the bell, Zhang Yifeng also regained his sanity in an instant. After sensing the change, his fingers sealed the demon fragments on his left hand.
Quickly withdrew the magic qi pipes inserted into the disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion, and in a short period of time, the fragments of the demons had absorbed most of the vitality of these Drizzle Pavilion disciples.
These Drizzle Pavilion disciples collapsed to the ground without exception after losing the support of the magic qi pipeline, their skin shriveled and their faces withered.
Looking at the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion who collapsed on the ground, Zhang Yifeng showed remorse. These people became like this because he lost control.
Zhang Yifeng didn't want to kill at first. After all, none of these people seem to have voluntarily joined the Drizzle Pavilion. Zhang Yifeng never kills innocent people indiscriminately.
Seeing the pained appearance of the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion, Zhang Yifeng took out the medicinal pills and took them one by one, and immediately distributed his life force to the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion.
Zhang Yifeng wiped a drop of sweat off his forehead, looked at the disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion who had recovered and became more energetic, and nodded with satisfaction.
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"As ordered!"
Although I don't know what the leader is going to do, the biggest official in the entire Drizzle Pavilion is the black-robed cultivator, and the remaining disciples dare not listen to his words.
He quickly summoned a group of disciples who stayed behind to the front of the sect hall, and while the group was watching Zhang Yifeng's movements while holding their breath, suddenly the sect's great array trembled.
After a while, the great formation that enveloped the Drizzle Pavilion began to crumble and shatter.
Zhang Yifeng had just analyzed how to crack half of the mysterious method, and he felt that the formation in front of him had been artificially solved.
With a frown, Zhang Yifeng looked down, and a large number of Drizzle Pavilion disciples looked at him in confusion.
Obviously, this formation was not unlocked by Zhang Yifeng, it could only be that there was an inner ghost in the Drizzle Pavilion who unlocked the formation.
And now all the disciples left behind have been summoned here, even the disciples guarding the core of the formation are no exception.
The only one missing...
At the beginning, the left-behind disciple who was called to think about it, looked at the edge of the sect in the distance, and a green figure disappeared into light.
Obviously, the answer to all this is there. It was the leader who deceived him and asked him to call all the disciples here.
On the surface, they were prepared to fight to the death, but in fact they took the opportunity to escape, and left them here as scapegoats by the way, delaying Zhang Yifeng, who had broken outside.
For the black-robed monk who escaped, Zhang Yifeng did not continue to pursue him. His primary goal was never to hunt down this man.
Zhang Yifeng has not forgotten his most important goal, which is to get He Yajiao back.
In that barren mountain just now, it was also Zhang Yifeng who deliberately let the black-robed cultivator go, otherwise he would have no chance to poison himself.
Now that the main sect of Drizzle Pavilion has been found, the black-robed cultivator is naturally useless to Zhang Yifeng, and he can get rid of him anytime he wants.
After all, Zhang Yifeng had already placed his consciousness on him. Even if the black-robed cultivator went to the ends of the earth, Zhang Yifeng would still be able to find him.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the disciples left behind in the Drizzle Pavilion. These people's auras are not very strong, and the highest cultivation level is only in the early days of Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Moreover, none of these disciples were stained with blood, and they all looked like newborn calves, and the hands holding the weapons were shaking slightly.
It can be seen that these left-behind headquarters should all be Drizzle Pavilion, the killers who have just started to cultivate, Zhang Yifeng also dispelled the idea of killing everything in his heart.
Just now, Zhang Yifeng broke through the formation for a long time, but he never saw the black wing, the master of the Drizzle Pavilion, come out. Obviously, the real combat power of the black wing and the Drizzle Pavilion is not in the sect.
In this way, Zhang Yifeng doesn't need to attack these people, but he has something to ask them.
"I have no interest in killing a group of monks who are helpless, and answering my question now can save you from dying.
If the answer makes me dissatisfied, or if you let me hear that you are lying to me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless.
You all know what kind of sect the Drizzle Pavilion is, but I have never been soft-hearted in killing evil cultivators. "
Zhang Yifeng said coldly.
Looking at the left-behind disciples who kept their mouths shut and dared not speak, Zhang Yifeng continued to ask.
"Have you ever seen someone bring a female nun here?"
Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, and there was no answer for a long time in the field. They looked at each other one by one, but no one spoke.
Zhang Yifeng saw that these people were unwilling to cooperate, and his face became slightly gloomy.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to use some tricks to teach them a lesson, a disciple suddenly raised his hand.
"Predecessor, senior, I seem to have seen it."
The disciple walked out of the crowd quickly, and Zhang Yifeng motioned him to continue talking when he saw his innocent appearance.
The disciple immediately described to Zhang Yifeng the appearance of the female cultivator he saw, Zhang Yifeng felt nervous when he heard it, what this disciple saw was undoubtedly He Yajiao.
Zhang Yifeng fixed his eyes on this disciple and asked.
"Then where she was put, tell me quickly!"
Zhang Yifeng was a little out of control and shouted at the disciple.
"No, I don't know, she was not placed in the sect, it seems that she was taken away directly by the sect master."
When the disciple saw He Yajiao's appearance, he looked at it for a while, but just happened to see He Yajiao being taken away from Drizzle Pavilion by Heiyi.
Hearing what the disciple said, Zhang Yifeng's expression froze, and a nameless fire surged in his heart.
This time, why are there always people doing bad things when he is about to find He Yajiao, this black wing is really damn!
The anger in Zhang Yifeng's heart caused his mood to become unbalanced, and for a while, the calm demonic energy in Zhang Yifeng's body began to churn.
Black mist continued to pour out of Zhang Yifeng's body, and at the same time, the fragments of the demon embedded in the flesh on Zhang Yifeng's left hand seemed to have finally found an opportunity.
No longer as quiet as usual, the fragments of the demon actually started to stir up Zhang Yifeng's emotions.
It was originally just a small amount of anger, but under the agitation of the demon fragments, the anger gradually covered Zhang Yifeng's mind.
The black mist continued to spread from Zhang Yifeng's body, and the scarlet color also rose in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and others looked at Lai like a madman.
The surrounding Drizzle Pavilion disciples, seeing Zhang Yifeng's strangeness, retreated in fright, looking at Zhang Yifeng with trembling all over.
The powerful pressure emanating from Zhang Yifeng prevented these Drizzle Pavilion disciples from moving at all, and could only let these demonic qi cling to their bodies.
A large amount of vitality began to come from the surrounding disciples' bodies, and after entering Zhang Yifeng's body, it rushed to the fragment of the demon on the left hand.
This demon fragment, even if it is just a fragment without its own consciousness, is still trying to repair the fragment by relying on Zhang Yifeng's body.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to be enchanted by anger, a crisp bell sounded suddenly.
The turbulent sound of the bell continuously retracted the demonic energy in Zhang Yifeng's body and retracted it back into his dantian.
At the same time, under the influence of the bell, Zhang Yifeng also regained his sanity in an instant. After sensing the change, his fingers sealed the demon fragments on his left hand.
Quickly withdrew the magic qi pipes inserted into the disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion, and in a short period of time, the fragments of the demons had absorbed most of the vitality of these Drizzle Pavilion disciples.
These Drizzle Pavilion disciples collapsed to the ground without exception after losing the support of the magic qi pipeline, their skin shriveled and their faces withered.
Looking at the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion who collapsed on the ground, Zhang Yifeng showed remorse. These people became like this because he lost control.
Zhang Yifeng didn't want to kill at first. After all, none of these people seem to have voluntarily joined the Drizzle Pavilion. Zhang Yifeng never kills innocent people indiscriminately.
Seeing the pained appearance of the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion, Zhang Yifeng took out the medicinal pills and took them one by one, and immediately distributed his life force to the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion.
Zhang Yifeng wiped a drop of sweat off his forehead, looked at the disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion who had recovered and became more energetic, and nodded with satisfaction.
"As ordered!"Although I don't know what the leader is going to do, the biggest official in the entire Drizzle Pavilion is the black-robed cultivator, and the remaining disciples dare not listen to his words.He quickly summoned a group of disciples who stayed behind to the front of the sect hall, and while the group was watching Zhang Yifeng's movements while holding their breath, suddenly the sect's great array trembled.After a while, the great formation that enveloped the Drizzle Pavilion began to crumble and shatter.Zhang Yifeng had just analyzed how to crack half of the mysterious method, and he felt that the formation in front of him had been artificially solved.With a frown, Zhang Yifeng looked down, and a large number of Drizzle Pavilion disciples looked at him in confusion.Obviously, this formation was not unlocked by Zhang Yifeng, it could only be that there was an inner ghost in the Drizzle Pavilion who unlocked the formation.And now all the disciples left behind have been summoned here, even the disciples guarding the core of the formation are no exception.The only one missing...At the beginning, the left-behind disciple who was called to think about it, looked at the edge of the sect in the distance, and a green figure disappeared into light.Obviously, the answer to all this is there. It was the leader who deceived him and asked him to call all the disciples here.On the surface, they were prepared to fight to the death, but in fact they took the opportunity to escape, and left them here as scapegoats by the way, delaying Zhang Yifeng, who had broken outside.For the black-robed monk who escaped, Zhang Yifeng did not continue to pursue him. His primary goal was never to hunt down this man.Zhang Yifeng has not forgotten his most important goal, which is to get He Yajiao back.In that barren mountain just now, it was also Zhang Yifeng who deliberately let the black-robed cultivator go, otherwise he would have no chance to poison himself.Now that the main sect of Drizzle Pavilion has been found, the black-robed cultivator is naturally useless to Zhang Yifeng, and he can get rid of him anytime he wants.After all, Zhang Yifeng had already placed his consciousness on him. Even if the black-robed cultivator went to the ends of the earth, Zhang Yifeng would still be able to find him.He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the disciples left behind in the Drizzle Pavilion. These people's auras are not very strong, and the highest cultivation level is only in the early days of Heavenly Immortal Realm.Moreover, none of these disciples were stained with blood, and they all looked like newborn calves, and the hands holding the weapons were shaking slightly.It can be seen that these left-behind headquarters should all be Drizzle Pavilion, the killers who have just started to cultivate, Zhang Yifeng also dispelled the idea of killing everything in his heart.Just now, Zhang Yifeng broke through the formation for a long time, but he never saw the black wing, the master of the Drizzle Pavilion, come out. Obviously, the real combat power of the black wing and the Drizzle Pavilion is not in the sect.In this way, Zhang Yifeng doesn't need to attack these people, but he has something to ask them."I have no interest in killing a group of monks who are helpless, and answering my question now can save you from dying.If the answer makes me dissatisfied, or if you let me hear that you are lying to me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless.You all know what kind of sect the Drizzle Pavilion is, but I have never been soft-hearted in killing evil cultivators. "Zhang Yifeng said coldly.Looking at the left-behind disciples who kept their mouths shut and dared not speak, Zhang Yifeng continued to ask."Have you ever seen someone bring a female nun here?"Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, and there was no answer for a long time in the field. They looked at each other one by one, but no one spoke.Zhang Yifeng saw that these people were unwilling to cooperate, and his face became slightly gloomy.Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to use some tricks to teach them a lesson, a disciple suddenly raised his hand."Predecessor, senior, I seem to have seen it."The disciple walked out of the crowd quickly, and Zhang Yifeng motioned him to continue talking when he saw his innocent appearance.The disciple immediately described to Zhang Yifeng the appearance of the female cultivator he saw, Zhang Yifeng felt nervous when he heard it, what this disciple saw was undoubtedly He Yajiao.Zhang Yifeng fixed his eyes on this disciple and asked."Then where she was put, tell me quickly!"Zhang Yifeng was a little out of control and shouted at the disciple."No, I don't know, she was not placed in the sect, it seems that she was taken away directly by the sect master."When the disciple saw He Yajiao's appearance, he looked at it for a while, but just happened to see He Yajiao being taken away from Drizzle Pavilion by Heiyi.Hearing what the disciple said, Zhang Yifeng's expression froze, and a nameless fire surged in his heart.This time, why are there always people doing bad things when he is about to find He Yajiao, this black wing is really damn!The anger in Zhang Yifeng's heart caused his mood to become unbalanced, and for a while, the calm demonic energy in Zhang Yifeng's body began to churn.Black mist continued to pour out of Zhang Yifeng's body, and at the same time, the fragments of the demon embedded in the flesh on Zhang Yifeng's left hand seemed to have finally found an opportunity.No longer as quiet as usual, the fragments of the demon actually started to stir up Zhang Yifeng's emotions.It was originally just a small amount of anger, but under the agitation of the demon fragments, the anger gradually covered Zhang Yifeng's mind.The black mist continued to spread from Zhang Yifeng's body, and the scarlet color also rose in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and others looked at Lai like a madman.The surrounding Drizzle Pavilion disciples, seeing Zhang Yifeng's strangeness, retreated in fright, looking at Zhang Yifeng with trembling all over.The powerful pressure emanating from Zhang Yifeng prevented these Drizzle Pavilion disciples from moving at all, and could only let these demonic qi cling to their bodies.A large amount of vitality began to come from the surrounding disciples' bodies, and after entering Zhang Yifeng's body, it rushed to the fragment of the demon on the left hand.This demon fragment, even if it is just a fragment without its own consciousness, is still trying to repair the fragment by relying on Zhang Yifeng's body.Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to be enchanted by anger, a crisp bell sounded suddenly.The turbulent sound of the bell continuously retracted the demonic energy in Zhang Yifeng's body and retracted it back into his dantian.At the same time, under the influence of the bell, Zhang Yifeng also regained his sanity in an instant. After sensing the change, his fingers sealed the demon fragments on his left hand.Quickly withdrew the magic qi pipes inserted into the disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion, and in a short period of time, the fragments of the demons had absorbed most of the vitality of these Drizzle Pavilion disciples.These Drizzle Pavilion disciples collapsed to the ground without exception after losing the support of the magic qi pipeline, their skin shriveled and their faces withered.Looking at the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion who collapsed on the ground, Zhang Yifeng showed remorse. These people became like this because he lost control.Zhang Yifeng didn't want to kill at first. After all, none of these people seem to have voluntarily joined the Drizzle Pavilion. Zhang Yifeng never kills innocent people indiscriminately.Seeing the pained appearance of the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion, Zhang Yifeng took out the medicinal pills and took them one by one, and immediately distributed his life force to the disciples of Drizzle Pavilion.Zhang Yifeng wiped a drop of sweat off his forehead, looked at the disciples of the Drizzle Pavilion who had recovered and became more energetic, and nodded with satisfaction.
