Chapter 991: The Demon King of Black Mountain
Now that Lin Feng had already said the next plan, the apprentices were all happy to accept the order, as for the other cultivators of the Golden Sword Alliance, let them continue to cultivate in the same way as before, or be busy recruiting those scattered cultivation masters.
"Master, why don't you go to Chanjuan and Lu Xueyao when you come back this time? Otherwise, they will be angry and run away from home. Tassel smiled and reminded kindly.
"You don't have to look at it, I made it very clear to them last time, and now I still have to focus on the affairs of the entire Zichen Star cultivation world. I believe they can understand this, without further ado, let's hurry to the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, otherwise we are likely to fall into a passive situation. Lin Feng said loudly.
So Lin Feng continued to hand over the matter of the Golden Sword Alliance to Dugu Yihe, and then summoned Yinjiao and drove everyone to the direction of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang.
Now it is late autumn weather, and the mountains of the Green Barren Region are full of extremely strong autumn mood, which can be said to be close to people's hearts. The mountains are full of red leaves, and the mist is thick, Lin Feng looked at this distant and sparse scenery, and sighed: "It's another autumn, the years are too hurried, and they never stop." ”
Autumn is the most suitable time to comprehend, especially when they stand on the back of the silver Jiao like Lin Feng, soaring in the void, the sea of clouds below is undulating, and the mountains are endless. There are no clouds in the blue sky, it seems so clear, a line of flying cranes flying south, every qiē looks so deep, and the charm of autumn is exactly like this.
"Actually, the change of seasons or something is just a trivial matter, why do you always feel so much about it, Master?" Tuoba Yu asked puzzled.
The other apprentices also had such doubts, and they all looked at them curiously, hoping to solve the doubts in their hearts.
Lin Feng said meaningfully: "Have you ever thought that if this vast guardian battle breaks out completely, this land of Zichen Star will always be damaged. Will we be able to see such a scene again? When the time comes, the mountains and rivers will be shattered, and the wolf smoke will rise everywhere. I only hate myself for not being good at Danqing, otherwise I would have used the technique of splashing ink landscapes to paint the scenery of this land. ”
These words came from the bottom of his heart, and they were by no means pretentious, and besides, Lin Feng didn't need to say anything big in front of his apprentices.
You can hear that. They were all silent, looking at the mountains and rivers covered with fiery maple leaves below.
Lin Feng felt very lonely, and he could be said to be full of sorrow, so he turned over and took out the quaint Xing Muqin from the storage bag, then meditated cross-legged, put Xing Muqin on his knees, and plucked his hands lightly, and the sound of the piano poured out like clear spring water.
While playing the Xing Muqin, he sang the old ballad: "In the past, I will go back." Now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling. The road is slow, the ride stops and stops, my heart is sad, I don't know how ...... I mourn."
Although Tuoba Yu and Tassel didn't understand the meaning of this ancient song, they always felt that it was in harmony with the sound played by Lin Feng, exuding a very sad atmosphere, but it was sad but not sad. So, they followed the tune of the old tune. Hum together.
In today's cultivation world, there are still monks who are in such a mood to feel the artistic conception of late autumn. It is estimated that there are only Lin Feng and these monks. Most of the other monks are busy cultivating, hoping to improve their cultivation as much as possible, in fact, sometimes they come out to feel the atmosphere of this world, which will not hinder their cultivation, and maybe there will be some new realizations.
The glow of the morning sun shines through the thick fog in the mountains. It also shone on the scale armor of the silver jiao, glowing with dazzling golden light.
Unconsciously, two hours later, Yinjiao flew through the clouds and fog into the boundary of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang.
Lin Feng put away Xing Muqin and took out the Holy Spirit Bead. After infusing a wisp of divine consciousness, the Holy Spirit Bead emitted a faint blue radiance, and in this radiance, a brief map emerged. I saw two rather bright dots in the direction of Fulong Valley, glowing with white light.
"Good guy, these foreign monks are actually lurking near Fulong Valley, aren't they afraid that this Immortal Dao faction will clean them up?" Lin Ruofeng couldn't help but sigh.
"Fulong Valley relies on their totem inheritance, which is equivalent to the Immortal Treasure Silver City Blazing Snow Sword of Wind and Snow Silver City. However, such a thing, not at the most critical defensive moment, cannot be used lightly, and it will cost too much. Lin Feng sighed: "Actually, most of our Zichen Star masters are casual cultivators, and it is impossible for the old antiques in the sect to retreat and cultivate to come out to hunt down and kill the enemy. ”
Lin Feng's analysis was quite reasonable, and everyone suddenly understood it in their hearts.
"Master, I still remember that a year ago, you took us to the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang to train, and at that time you helped Fulong Valley deal with the attacks of several tribes, and this time, will the battle scene be even more spectacular?" asked Sun Feifei.
"Who knows, but to be able to collect two Holy Spirit Beads in such a short period of time, the leader of this force should be very strong. Lin Feng groaned.
The teammates looked at each other, and then said to Lin Feng together, "Master, didn't you also collect two beads?
Lin Feng laughed heartily, and his teammates also laughed. No matter what the predicament is, as long as a person can still laugh, then the future will not be too bleak, and there will always be hope.
Approaching the location of Fulong Valley, and with the sketchy map displayed on the Holy Spirit Orb, it was no longer clear where the enemy was hiding.
In order not to scare away the bad ones, Lin Feng ordered Yinjiao to land in the reckless jungle, and then everyone used their swift skills to rush through the vine-covered jungle.
The loud singing voice came: "The king asked me to patrol the mountain, after patrolling the front mountain, looking for the back mountain to ......"
Lin Feng was a little speechless, because what he had known before crossing over was a ballad that the little demons often sang, but he didn't expect that the demons in the Zichen Star cultivation realm would also.
After a few ups and downs, Lin Feng used Luoshen's wind control trick to intercept it in front of a leopard-headed man.
But I saw that he was carrying two small flags on his back, with a vermilion gourd around his waist, and holding a black devil's head knife.
"That's right, a little demon patrolling the mountains has the cultivation of the early stage of the transformation realm. Tell me the truth, where is your king?" Lin Feng exuded a majestic momentum of the Transformation God Realm, making this little demon feel as if he was standing in the midst of a stormy wave.
He hurriedly knelt down and said: "Don't kill me, young man, you want to go to see our Black Mountain Demon King, it's easy, I'll lead the way." ”
Lin Feng felt ridiculous when he saw that the leopard-headed demon was so afraid of death, so he withdrew the oppression of his momentum.
In the blink of an eye, the red light flashed in front of him, but it was the leopard-headed demon who took out the vermilion gourd, and a dark red light curtain emanated from it, like a lot of silk, and it actually quickly formed a cocoon.
Lin Feng originally wanted to see what this treasure was for, so he didn't make a move, and as a result, in just a few breaths, Lin Feng was completely wrapped in this large dark red silkworm cocoon.
"Hehe, what kind of young man are you, even if your cultivation is a little higher? As long as you are trapped by the dark blood cocoon, only the Black Mountain Demon King has the strength to tear it apart, you stupid young man, just wait for the Demon King to clean it up." The leopard-headed demon immediately pulled a strand of silk and dragged the dark red cocoon forward.
Lin Feng spent all his time meditating and cultivating in the dark red silkworm cocoon, this leopard-headed demon was actually willing to spend this coolie, so let him go.
Although Tuoba Yu, Lin Ruofeng and other apprentices were a little worried about Lin Feng's safety, but after thinking about it, with Lin Feng's strength, how could they be defeated by the mountain patrol demon? Everyone was a smart person, so they understood Lin Feng's intentions.
They stalked after them, gathering their breath in such a way that the leopard-headed goblin couldn't even notice it.
"Why does a mere little demon patrol have such a good treasure?" Lin Feng's vision was very good, and he had already understood that the vermilion gourd in the hands of the leopard-headed demon was of the highest grade spiritual weapon.
After a cup of tea, Lin Feng's divine sense spread out, and he felt that the dark red silkworm cocoon where he was was being dragged into a cave.
At certain intervals, there was a team of guards, almost all of whom were monks, and they were quite respectful of the leopard-headed demon, constantly nodding their heads.
In the depths of the deep cave is a very large stone chamber, which is in the belly of the mountain.
There are hundreds of monks and demons in the cave who are drinking wine and eating meat while discussing things, and it does not seem crowded.
"Little leopard head, have you caught a loose cultivator again? The cultivation is too poor, and this king is too lazy to devour it. The Black Mountain Demon King, who was sitting on the gilded throne, said loudly.
"Don't worry, the king, his cultivation is at least in the late stage of the transformation realm, if he wasn't careless, even if the small one had a blood silkworm gourd, he wouldn't be able to catch him. The leopard-headed demon said very respectfully.
The Black Mountain Demon King waved his hand and sent out a demon wind, which shattered the dark red silkworm cocoon, and Lin Feng stood there indifferently, looking at the Black Mountain Demon King.
"Hey, you've become a prisoner, and you still look at King Ben with such arrogant eyes, do you want to die quickly?"
Lin Feng looked at this guy, but saw that the Black Mountain Demon King was two feet tall, wearing a golden crown with tied hair, wearing a demonic black armor, a dark red cloak, and a vermilion gourd around his waist, but it was several times larger than the gourd of the leopard-headed demon.
"Demons in the realm of gods are indeed rare. Which cultivation star are you from?" Lin Feng didn't answer his question, but asked in a deep voice.
Lin Feng's confidence and confidence are self-evident, so that the monks and demons in the cave are secretly surprised, it is obvious that Lin Feng is not a fool, so if he dares to talk to the Black Mountain Demon King with such an attitude, he must have a very strong support.
"You can see the cultivation realm of this king so quickly, you are very extraordinary. As far as King Ben knew, there was no such master in the nearby Fulong Valley. Let's talk about it first, it's a master from the Dark Spirit Star cultivation world, then you also explain the origin, this king may be able to take you as a subordinate. The Black Mountain Demon King smiled.
Lin Feng said: "Sure enough, it's a demon from other stars, if you want to survive today, you have to hand over those two Holy Spirit Beads." ”
The Black Mountain Demon King was shocked, he quietly won the Holy Spirit Bead this time, but he acted very secretly, and he was actually known by Lin Feng, his mind was racing, and he vaguely felt that Lin Feng was probably the Golden Sword Alliance Master who had a very good reputation in the Zichen Star cultivation world recently. (To be continued......)