Chapter 3389: interview
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The demon cultivator who guarded the secret path pondered for a moment in his heart. This kind of demonic energy is even a little purer than that of the elders. Could it be...
Thinking of a possibility in his heart, the demon cultivator shuddered subconsciously. Could it be that the adult came in person?
Or the two mysterious guardians of the law?
All kinds of conjectures flashed in his mind, no matter what, the other party must be someone from their demon religion.
Otherwise, in the entire Immortal Realm, there would be no one who could use such pure magic energy.
Thinking of this, the magician monk swallowed.
At the same time, the demonic energy from behind the wall became more intense, and the demon cultivator knew that this must be because he had not opened the wall for a long time, making the adults behind the wall anxious.
After thinking about it, the Demon Cult cultivator was horrified, and hurriedly pressed the mechanism in front of him to open the wall made of black iron.
With the sound of bursts, the wall was swept out, but what shocked the magician monk was that there was no one behind the wall.
Who was the one who just conveyed the demonic energy to him, the demonic cultivator looked horrified for a while.
Just as the demon cultivator was about to quickly close the wall and report the situation to the elder, a pair of extremely cold palms pressed against his neck.
At the moment when the arm was attached, the demonic energy in the demon cultivator's body shrank in the corner as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
No matter how the demonic cultivator urged them, none of these demonic energy could be detected.
"I ask you, have you caught a teenager?"
The hoarse voice came from behind, and the demon cultivator swallowed his saliva, and the demonic qi in his dantian was terrifying.
"say!"
The person behind him let out a low voice, and the sound shook him with a splitting headache and made him recover from his panic.
"Sir, don't kill me, we did catch a young man who wanted to sneak into this secret passage today.
But we didn't kill him, we just locked him up, we don't kill him. "
The demon cultivator explained with a terrified expression, standing behind him was Zhang Yifeng who came in quickly while the wall opened.
Hearing the answer of the demon cultivator, Zhang Yifeng was slightly relieved, he felt that the demonic energy in the cultivator was much weaker than his own.
It was even lower than the magic energy produced by ordinary monks cultivating magic arts. This difference made Zhang Yifeng vaguely suspect that he would not be a defective magic arts.
"Where is he being held now?"
Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came out, and Mo Xiu hurriedly said.
"In the deepest part of this secret passage, he is being interrogated by the elders."
Mo Xiu looked at Zhang Yifeng tremblingly, for fear that Zhang Yifeng would be strangled to death by a trembling hand.
"I am very satisfied with your answer."
After a light sentence was finished, Zhang Yifeng's demonic energy urged, and the demon cultivator who was pinched by him directly fainted.
Mo Xiu finally made a muffled sound, and Zhang Yifeng turned to look at the deepest part of this secret passage, where there was a wooden door.
A large amount of demonic energy came out from behind the door, and the other demonic cultivators in this secret passage should be there.
A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, the reason why Zhang Yifeng didn't kill this demon cultivator was because he really didn't have much blood on him.
This proves that this demonic cultivator did not kill too many innocent people, otherwise even if he cultivated incomplete demonic art, the demonic energy in his body would not be so weak.
With thought in mind, Zhang Yifeng approached the wooden door, revealing his appearance and breath at the same time.
When he came to the wooden door, Zhang Yifeng could feel the demonic energy behind the door becoming more intense. Obviously, the demon cultivators inside were ready for battle.
He raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door, and looked around at the twelve magic cultivators who were sitting around a round table. After sensing Zhang Yifeng's breath, they all stood up from their seats.
Among this group of people, sitting in the center was the shopkeeper of this inn, and this result did not exceed Zhang Yifeng's expectations.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng coming, the innkeeper narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to signal to the other demon cultivators not to be nervous.
"Since this guy didn't show any desire to attack, it proves that he didn't come to kill us.
The breath of Qingying who was guarding outside has not disappeared, so everyone does not need to be nervous. "
The innkeeper seemed to be very influential among this group of demon cultivators, and after a word escaped, the remaining demon cultivators all restrained their demonic energy.
"Haha, I have long seen that fellow daoists have extraordinary strength, but I didn't expect that fellow daoists would dare to come here alone.
He just didn't know how You taught his apprentice, so he was so carelessly and alone in danger.
If he hadn't met us, I'm afraid he would be dead without a place to be buried now. "
The innkeeper said lightly, and then his eyes drifted aside, Zhang Yifeng followed his line of sight.
I saw Nanfeng standing there in the corner of the room, with a very stable breath.
It seems that he has been restrained by this group of demons and cannot function normally.
"Hehe, this is my family business, that is, a group of demon cultivators like fellow Daoists gathered in Yancheng, I'm afraid they are brewing some plan?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows, walked slowly into the room, and glanced at the dark air behind him that had enveloped the door.
"Fellow Daoist is really careful, don't worry, I'm the only one who came to this secret passage."
Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and the innkeeper laughed lightly when he heard the words, and couldn't help clapping his hands.
"Tsk tsk, fellow Daoist is really confident, but this is normal. Even knowing that there are so many of us here, you dare to come alone, you must be quite confident in your own strength."
The innkeeper said calmly. Seeing that the innkeeper had not done anything for a long time, Zhang Yifeng understood the other party's thoughts.
With a light laugh, Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to walk to the opposite side of the inn shopkeeper and sit down, staring at the inn shopkeeper with a dull expression under the gazes of a dozen or so demon cultivators.
"How, what is the shopkeeper going to talk to me about?"
Zhang Yifeng asked, and the shopkeeper smiled slightly, knowing that Zhang Yifeng really understood what he meant.
"No matter why your Excellency came, it must not be our demonic stronghold in Yancheng."
The innkeeper said calmly, if Zhang Yifeng came for them, he would start the moment they met.
It's not that there is no sign of action for a long time, and he also actively reveals his own breath.
"Of course, I just came to find him."
Zhang Yifeng casually pointed to Nanfeng who was still standing beside him, and then asked softly.
"I'm more curious about one thing, what kind of relationship does that traitor of Yanlongzong have with you?"
The original expression of the innkeeper's calm expression suddenly froze after Zhang Yifeng said the word Yanlongzong traitor.
The surrounding magic cultivators who had been relaxed also re-entered the fighting state one by one, and the rising black energy was overflowing, as if they wanted to do something.
However, even if a demon cultivator was standing beside him and the demonic energy in his hand was about to burst out and hit him, Zhang Yifeng's expression did not waver at all.
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The demon cultivator who guarded the secret path pondered for a moment in his heart. This kind of demonic energy is even a little purer than that of the elders. Could it be...
Thinking of a possibility in his heart, the demon cultivator shuddered subconsciously. Could it be that the adult came in person?
Or the two mysterious guardians of the law?
All kinds of conjectures flashed in his mind, no matter what, the other party must be someone from their demon religion.
Otherwise, in the entire Immortal Realm, there would be no one who could use such pure magic energy.
Thinking of this, the magician monk swallowed.
At the same time, the demonic energy from behind the wall became more intense, and the demon cultivator knew that this must be because he had not opened the wall for a long time, making the adults behind the wall anxious.
After thinking about it, the Demon Cult cultivator was horrified, and hurriedly pressed the mechanism in front of him to open the wall made of black iron.
With the sound of bursts, the wall was swept out, but what shocked the magician monk was that there was no one behind the wall.
Who was the one who just conveyed the demonic energy to him, the demonic cultivator looked horrified for a while.
Just as the demon cultivator was about to quickly close the wall and report the situation to the elder, a pair of extremely cold palms pressed against his neck.
At the moment when the arm was attached, the demonic energy in the demon cultivator's body shrank in the corner as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
No matter how the demonic cultivator urged them, none of these demonic energy could be detected.
"I ask you, have you caught a teenager?"
The hoarse voice came from behind, and the demon cultivator swallowed his saliva, and the demonic qi in his dantian was terrifying.
"say!"
The person behind him let out a low voice, and the sound shook him with a splitting headache and made him recover from his panic.
"Sir, don't kill me, we did catch a young man who wanted to sneak into this secret passage today.
But we didn't kill him, we just locked him up, we don't kill him. "
The demon cultivator explained with a terrified expression, standing behind him was Zhang Yifeng who came in quickly while the wall opened.
Hearing the answer of the demon cultivator, Zhang Yifeng was slightly relieved, he felt that the demonic energy in the cultivator was much weaker than his own.
It was even lower than the magic energy produced by ordinary monks cultivating magic arts. This difference made Zhang Yifeng vaguely suspect that he would not be a defective magic arts.
"Where is he being held now?"
Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came out, and Mo Xiu hurriedly said.
"In the deepest part of this secret passage, he is being interrogated by the elders."
Mo Xiu looked at Zhang Yifeng tremblingly, for fear that Zhang Yifeng would be strangled to death by a trembling hand.
"I am very satisfied with your answer."
After a light sentence was finished, Zhang Yifeng's demonic energy urged, and the demon cultivator who was pinched by him directly fainted.
Mo Xiu finally made a muffled sound, and Zhang Yifeng turned to look at the deepest part of this secret passage, where there was a wooden door.
A large amount of demonic energy came out from behind the door, and the other demonic cultivators in this secret passage should be there.
A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, the reason why Zhang Yifeng didn't kill this demon cultivator was because he really didn't have much blood on him.
This proves that this demonic cultivator did not kill too many innocent people, otherwise even if he cultivated incomplete demonic art, the demonic energy in his body would not be so weak.
With thought in mind, Zhang Yifeng approached the wooden door, revealing his appearance and breath at the same time.
When he came to the wooden door, Zhang Yifeng could feel the demonic energy behind the door becoming more intense. Obviously, the demon cultivators inside were ready for battle.
He raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door, and looked around at the twelve magic cultivators who were sitting around a round table. After sensing Zhang Yifeng's breath, they all stood up from their seats.
Among this group of people, sitting in the center was the shopkeeper of this inn, and this result did not exceed Zhang Yifeng's expectations.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng coming, the innkeeper narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to signal to the other demon cultivators not to be nervous.
"Since this guy didn't show any desire to attack, it proves that he didn't come to kill us.
The breath of Qingying who was guarding outside has not disappeared, so everyone does not need to be nervous. "
The innkeeper seemed to be very influential among this group of demon cultivators, and after a word escaped, the remaining demon cultivators all restrained their demonic energy.
"Haha, I have long seen that fellow daoists have extraordinary strength, but I didn't expect that fellow daoists would dare to come here alone.
He just didn't know how You taught his apprentice, so he was so carelessly and alone in danger.
If he hadn't met us, I'm afraid he would be dead without a place to be buried now. "
The innkeeper said lightly, and then his eyes drifted aside, Zhang Yifeng followed his line of sight.
I saw Nanfeng standing there in the corner of the room, with a very stable breath.
It seems that he has been restrained by this group of demons and cannot function normally.
"Hehe, this is my family business, that is, a group of demon cultivators like fellow Daoists gathered in Yancheng, I'm afraid they are brewing some plan?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows, walked slowly into the room, and glanced at the dark air behind him that had enveloped the door.
"Fellow Daoist is really careful, don't worry, I'm the only one who came to this secret passage."
Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and the innkeeper laughed lightly when he heard the words, and couldn't help clapping his hands.
"Tsk tsk, fellow Daoist is really confident, but this is normal. Even knowing that there are so many of us here, you dare to come alone, you must be quite confident in your own strength."
The innkeeper said calmly. Seeing that the innkeeper had not done anything for a long time, Zhang Yifeng understood the other party's thoughts.
With a light laugh, Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to walk to the opposite side of the inn shopkeeper and sit down, staring at the inn shopkeeper with a dull expression under the gazes of a dozen or so demon cultivators.
"How, what is the shopkeeper going to talk to me about?"
Zhang Yifeng asked, and the shopkeeper smiled slightly, knowing that Zhang Yifeng really understood what he meant.
"No matter why your Excellency came, it must not be our demonic stronghold in Yancheng."
The innkeeper said calmly, if Zhang Yifeng came for them, he would start the moment they met.
It's not that there is no sign of action for a long time, and he also actively reveals his own breath.
"Of course, I just came to find him."
Zhang Yifeng casually pointed to Nanfeng who was still standing beside him, and then asked softly.
"I'm more curious about one thing, what kind of relationship does that traitor of Yanlongzong have with you?"
The original expression of the innkeeper's calm expression suddenly froze after Zhang Yifeng said the word Yanlongzong traitor.
The surrounding magic cultivators who had been relaxed also re-entered the fighting state one by one, and the rising black energy was overflowing, as if they wanted to do something.
However, even if a demon cultivator was standing beside him and the demonic energy in his hand was about to burst out and hit him, Zhang Yifeng's expression did not waver at all.
The demon cultivator who guarded the secret path pondered for a moment in his heart. This kind of demonic energy is even a little purer than that of the elders. Could it be...Thinking of a possibility in his heart, the demon cultivator shuddered subconsciously. Could it be that the adult came in person?Or the two mysterious guardians of the law?All kinds of conjectures flashed in his mind, no matter what, the other party must be someone from their demon religion.Otherwise, in the entire Immortal Realm, there would be no one who could use such pure magic energy.Thinking of this, the magician monk swallowed.At the same time, the demonic energy from behind the wall became more intense, and the demon cultivator knew that this must be because he had not opened the wall for a long time, making the adults behind the wall anxious.After thinking about it, the Demon Cult cultivator was horrified, and hurriedly pressed the mechanism in front of him to open the wall made of black iron.With the sound of bursts, the wall was swept out, but what shocked the magician monk was that there was no one behind the wall.Who was the one who just conveyed the demonic energy to him, the demonic cultivator looked horrified for a while.Just as the demon cultivator was about to quickly close the wall and report the situation to the elder, a pair of extremely cold palms pressed against his neck.At the moment when the arm was attached, the demonic energy in the demon cultivator's body shrank in the corner as if it had encountered a natural enemy.No matter how the demonic cultivator urged them, none of these demonic energy could be detected."I ask you, have you caught a teenager?"The hoarse voice came from behind, and the demon cultivator swallowed his saliva, and the demonic qi in his dantian was terrifying."say!"The person behind him let out a low voice, and the sound shook him with a splitting headache and made him recover from his panic."Sir, don't kill me, we did catch a young man who wanted to sneak into this secret passage today.But we didn't kill him, we just locked him up, we don't kill him. "The demon cultivator explained with a terrified expression, standing behind him was Zhang Yifeng who came in quickly while the wall opened.Hearing the answer of the demon cultivator, Zhang Yifeng was slightly relieved, he felt that the demonic energy in the cultivator was much weaker than his own.It was even lower than the magic energy produced by ordinary monks cultivating magic arts. This difference made Zhang Yifeng vaguely suspect that he would not be a defective magic arts."Where is he being held now?"Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came out, and Mo Xiu hurriedly said."In the deepest part of this secret passage, he is being interrogated by the elders."Mo Xiu looked at Zhang Yifeng tremblingly, for fear that Zhang Yifeng would be strangled to death by a trembling hand."I am very satisfied with your answer."After a light sentence was finished, Zhang Yifeng's demonic energy urged, and the demon cultivator who was pinched by him directly fainted.Mo Xiu finally made a muffled sound, and Zhang Yifeng turned to look at the deepest part of this secret passage, where there was a wooden door.A large amount of demonic energy came out from behind the door, and the other demonic cultivators in this secret passage should be there.A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, the reason why Zhang Yifeng didn't kill this demon cultivator was because he really didn't have much blood on him.This proves that this demonic cultivator did not kill too many innocent people, otherwise even if he cultivated incomplete demonic art, the demonic energy in his body would not be so weak.With thought in mind, Zhang Yifeng approached the wooden door, revealing his appearance and breath at the same time.When he came to the wooden door, Zhang Yifeng could feel the demonic energy behind the door becoming more intense. Obviously, the demon cultivators inside were ready for battle.He raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door, and looked around at the twelve magic cultivators who were sitting around a round table. After sensing Zhang Yifeng's breath, they all stood up from their seats.Among this group of people, sitting in the center was the shopkeeper of this inn, and this result did not exceed Zhang Yifeng's expectations.Seeing Zhang Yifeng coming, the innkeeper narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to signal to the other demon cultivators not to be nervous."Since this guy didn't show any desire to attack, it proves that he didn't come to kill us.The breath of Qingying who was guarding outside has not disappeared, so everyone does not need to be nervous. "The innkeeper seemed to be very influential among this group of demon cultivators, and after a word escaped, the remaining demon cultivators all restrained their demonic energy."Haha, I have long seen that fellow daoists have extraordinary strength, but I didn't expect that fellow daoists would dare to come here alone.He just didn't know how You taught his apprentice, so he was so carelessly and alone in danger.If he hadn't met us, I'm afraid he would be dead without a place to be buried now. "The innkeeper said lightly, and then his eyes drifted aside, Zhang Yifeng followed his line of sight.I saw Nanfeng standing there in the corner of the room, with a very stable breath.It seems that he has been restrained by this group of demons and cannot function normally."Hehe, this is my family business, that is, a group of demon cultivators like fellow Daoists gathered in Yancheng, I'm afraid they are brewing some plan?"Zhang Yifeng raised his brows, walked slowly into the room, and glanced at the dark air behind him that had enveloped the door."Fellow Daoist is really careful, don't worry, I'm the only one who came to this secret passage."Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and the innkeeper laughed lightly when he heard the words, and couldn't help clapping his hands."Tsk tsk, fellow Daoist is really confident, but this is normal. Even knowing that there are so many of us here, you dare to come alone, you must be quite confident in your own strength."The innkeeper said calmly. Seeing that the innkeeper had not done anything for a long time, Zhang Yifeng understood the other party's thoughts.With a light laugh, Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to walk to the opposite side of the inn shopkeeper and sit down, staring at the inn shopkeeper with a dull expression under the gazes of a dozen or so demon cultivators."How, what is the shopkeeper going to talk to me about?"Zhang Yifeng asked, and the shopkeeper smiled slightly, knowing that Zhang Yifeng really understood what he meant."No matter why your Excellency came, it must not be our demonic stronghold in Yancheng."The innkeeper said calmly, if Zhang Yifeng came for them, he would start the moment they met.It's not that there is no sign of action for a long time, and he also actively reveals his own breath."Of course, I just came to find him."Zhang Yifeng casually pointed to Nanfeng who was still standing beside him, and then asked softly."I'm more curious about one thing, what kind of relationship does that traitor of Yanlongzong have with you?"The original expression of the innkeeper's calm expression suddenly froze after Zhang Yifeng said the word Yanlongzong traitor.The surrounding magic cultivators who had been relaxed also re-entered the fighting state one by one, and the rising black energy was overflowing, as if they wanted to do something.However, even if a demon cultivator was standing beside him and the demonic energy in his hand was about to burst out and hit him, Zhang Yifeng's expression did not waver at all.
