When they arrived at the camp, everyone began to remain silent, talking and doing as much as possible in this place, and if they were not careful, they would provoke others, and after leaving, there might be a fight;

Everyone won't fight here, no one will be afraid of anyone when they kill people and kill demons after leaving, the rules of the demon world are like this, as long as it's not within the city, even if it's a team of people or demons, kill it, no one cares about these things at all.

General Duchamp seems to be casual, and he is also very satisfied with the Feiyan team, but the arrogance of a high-level cultivator in his bones looms on his face, and a scholarly white face has a layer of coldness, such a person had better not be offended, otherwise he will secretly stumble.

Chen Yunfeng is now pretending to be a martial artist in the late stage of supernatural transformation, so he has to pretend to be of the corresponding level, and he still maintains respect for Duchamp's surface.

After Yan Da thanked him again, the ten-person squad went to the second brigade, this brigade had fifty squadrons and five hundred squads, among which there were countless masters, and the continuous appearance of immortal powerhouses along the way made the cultivators in the team except for Chen Yunfeng and the iron monk seem to tremble.

Coming to the command hall of the second brigade, Yan Da went in with the order issued by Duchamp, and after a while, he came out with a guard.

"Everyone, let's go to the camp accommodation area first, tomorrow we will go to the square of the second brigade to listen to the order, we will be assigned to the Qianshan squadron this time, and the squadron leader Qianshan will be responsible for arranging our cleanup route at that time. As soon as Yan Da came out, he looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.

Chen Yunfeng took a sideways look at the inside of the command hall, and above the first seat, a person was dressed in gossip clothes and wearing a purple and gold crown. The middle-aged Taoist priest who stepped on the cloud boots sat and studied something with people, and the invisible momentum of the immortal powerhouse made the people around him look cramped;

This Taoist priest is Daoist Fang Xing. Hundreds of years ago, one of the three people who discovered the appearance of the demon pot in the Falling Eagle Canyon with a monk and a nun, Chen Yunfeng withdrew his eyes and followed the team to the accommodation area. Where the rows of stone houses are the residence of the various teams, there is nothing to do, most of the people are cultivating in the stone houses, so in the camp of tens of thousands of people, only those masters who do not need to sharpen their guns come out to wander around.

Coming to a row of stone houses with only numbers, the guard pointed to these stone houses and said:

"You ten-person team, this row of ten stone houses is your residence, you are not allowed to enter and leave the camp after nightfall, you need to report to the captain to get a street sign if you want to leave during the day, and you need to report back to the camp after the mission starts. All loot obtained during the mission belongs to you personally, if there is any malicious scramble for other people's loot, you can attack them in a group and send a warning signal. ”

"Yes, thank you for the reminder, I won't leave the camp at will. Yan Da arched his hand and said.

Ten people and ten stone houses, Chen Yunfeng randomly selected one and walked in, the stone houses in this camp are just stone houses, except for being able to shelter from the wind and rain. There was only one stone bed that took up most of the room, and there wasn't even a single cup.

Chen Yunfeng looked at the only window on the wall of the stone house, and in front of the window was the Miyue Valley, calling it the valley, mainly on both sides of the towering mountains and mountain ranges. With the width of this valley of more than 300 miles, it is not an exaggeration to call it a small plain.

One of the most abundant wolf demons in this valley, the blood wolf. A bloodthirsty, brutal and terrifying monster. Everything they can find will be torn to shreds by them;

There are very few other demon beasts on the ground of the valley. So these blood wolves usually go out to hunt, but now the southern valley mouth is blocked by the human demon hunting team, and the north has also been blocked by the demon clan, and hundreds of thousands of blood wolves in it have not gone out to hunt for nearly a month.

Demon beasts, like cultivators, don't need food after reaching the Jindan stage, their bloodthirstiness is just a hobby, but most of the blood wolves in this valley have not reached the Jindan stage, so the wolf howls in the depths of the valley have not stopped at all at this time.

"Hundreds of thousands of blood wolves, this camp is actually unprepared, it is estimated that Du Shang thinks that there are several immortal-level powerhouses in the camp, even if the blood wolves are besieging him, he is not afraid, right?" Chen Yunfeng listened to the wolf howl full of murderous intent and whispered to himself.

"Goo-goo"

The Condor shouted a few times beside Chen Yunfeng, a pair of pale golden eyes exuded a layer of battle intent, since entering the cultivation realm, the Condor rarely fights, the strong it can't fight, the weak one fights but it doesn't mean anything, this time entering the Miyue Valley can be regarded as satisfying the desire to fight in its heart.

Chen Yunfeng withdrew his eyes from the window and looked at the Condor and said:

"Well, wait a minute, let you take two more Golden Pill Realm Golden Pills, and after your Golden Body Realm is stable, you will start to absorb two Golden Body Realm Golden Pills, and let you enter the Ascending Immortal Realm within three months;

By the way, you absorbed the Flame Eagle King's Jin Dan yesterday, have you sensed the fire spiritual power?"

"Goo-goo"

The Condor shook his head, this demon beast wants to form spiritual power, it is all inspired by the inheritance of their respective bloodlines, the Condor can send out a demon technique with a golden wind system, but if it wants to stimulate other spiritual power, it is not enough, Chen Yunfeng originally planned to use the Northern Dark Whale Swallowing Technique to forcibly absorb spiritual power and pour it into the Condor body, but found that the Condor without a dantian could not withstand other spiritual power at all, so he gave up.

Chen Yunfeng threw the two golden pills into the Condor mouth, and pressed the Condor vest with one palm, and a stream of Northern Hellsty Whale Devouring True Yuan began to absorb the energy surging out from the golden pill, continuously expanding the meridian channels along the simple meridians of the demon clan, and finally pouring this energy into the golden pill without the slightest leakage.

With the assistance of the Northern Pluto Whale Swallowing Technique, the Condor just followed Chen Yunfeng Zhenyuan to run his demon spirit power, and the two golden pills were swallowed in just half a pillar of incense, and the Condor also felt that the golden pill in his body was much stronger again.

Chen Yunfeng withdrew his palm, and at this time, a pair of wings of the Condor had already appeared faintly golden, and the three feathers on the top of his head were even more golden.

The Condor was originally just an ordinary big black eagle, which had evolved automatically after devouring the treasures of heaven and earth for hundreds of years, and now it was impossible to see what kind it was, anyway, the carving was still a carving, but it became more domineering and beautiful.

Let the Divine Condor cultivate on the stone bed, Chen Yunfeng stood at the window again and looked into the distance, here he could not look around with his divine sense, the colorful colors in his eyes flickered slightly in the depths of his pupils, and he looked at the place where the wolf howl became more and more dense.

A rich blood color appeared in Chen Yunfeng's eyes, and in the depths of the canyon, a fierce murderous aura began to gather, as the night fell, a full moon rose in the sky, and the cold formed by the murderous aura even forced all the dark clouds in the sky to disperse.

Without the clouds, the Miyue Valley looked silvery white in the moonlight, and even with the naked eyes of ordinary people, they could see what the objects were hundreds of feet away. (To be continued......)