"Yes, this move is called inviting you into the urn... No, it should be called tricking you into entering and then killing you." Ye Feng nodded and said.

At this time, Ye Feng's sense of crisis still existed in his heart.

It wasn't until the clone of Soul-Taking Master revealed himself that Ye Feng realized that the old Taoist opposite was not the real person, but a clone. No wonder it was so different from the rumored Soul-Taking Master that could make star sects change their minds after hearing about it.

"Master Ye, you win this round. One day, I will meet you again." After saying that, the clone of Master Ye leaned back and turned into a piece of fly ash, which dissipated with the wind.

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A storage bag fell on the ground. Long Tianxing picked it up, but found that he could not open it with his own strength.

"The storage bag has the spiritual power left by the soul-taking master. It cannot be opened without the power of the Juyuan Realm." Ye Feng used the power of the heroic spirit to break away the remaining spiritual power, leaving the storage bag without an owner.

Take out everything inside.

Ten pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones.

A pile of spiritual minerals, worth a thousand pieces of low-grade spiritual stones.

A low-grade spirit boat is similar to the one Xin Guangxuan used before. There are several grooves on it, and it can fly if you put spirit stones into it.

"Although we have provoked the great enemy of Master Soul Captor, now it seems that obtaining these treasures is not a loss." Ye Feng whispered, then looked at the disciples surrounding him with admiration in his eyes, "Your acting skills were good just now.

, add chicken legs.”

"It's all taught well by the master." The disciples said in unison.

Previously, Ye Feng said that he would act based on his expression.

Therefore, when they saw Ye Feng's horrified look, the disciples imitated him and even showed more exaggerated expressions and body movements. Only then did the Tiger General and Master Soul Master believe it was true.

"However, Master Soul-Taking Master is still alive and is always a huge threat to our Piaomiao Sect." Mo Ying said worriedly.

When all the disciples heard this, their faces darkened.

At this time, Ye Feng found that the awareness of the crisis had weakened a lot, until it became very weak, which showed that the Soul-Taking Master did indeed hate the Piaomiao Sect, but he might be entangled in something at the moment and would not take action against the Piaomiao Sect for the time being.

Therefore, Ye Feng said: "Don't panic, everyone. After all, there is no point in panic. The first thing is to work hard to improve your cultivation. Okay, let's clean up the peak first and discuss it tomorrow."

After hearing this, the disciples felt that what the master said made sense and began to clean up the results of the night.

Seeing that the disciples were all busy, Ye Feng rose into the air, looked down, and muttered:

"A complete low-level demon general, two half-transformed demon beasts, and thirty-nine high-level demon soldier-level demon beasts. With these alone, it won't be a problem for our Piao Miao faction to take first place in the demon slaying conference, right?"

Even if he doesn't get the first place, he can still make a lot of money by selling these materials. Thinking of this, Ye Feng feels very happy.

…

Hundreds of miles away, on a high peak.

In a Taoist temple with black walls and black tiles, an old man opened his eyes, his pupils full of coldness, frightening the dozens of black-robed men sitting around.

"What a piaomiao sect. They can even kill my clones and tiger generals. Although they rely on formations, they are still very impressive." Soul-taking Master looked into the distance and said something that frightened the people around him.

A man in black robes stepped forward. Although he had the first level of Juyuan cultivation, he spoke very weakly: "Master, do you need to assassinate the disciples of the Piao Miao Sect outside to avenge your clone?"

Master Soul-Taking Master glanced at the black-robed man coldly: "It's extremely stupid. The strongest leader of the Piaomiao Sect is Ye Feng, and the formation plate is also on this person. What's the use of killing his disciples? Treating the symptoms but not the root cause!"

"This subordinate is stupid." The black-robed Juyuanjing quickly lowered his head.

Master Soul-Spelling Master stood up and said: "The tiger general is already cold. Take this bottle of blood spirit pill and go to the Nanlu Mountains to train a new demon general to become our supporter of Soul-Spelling Sect in the Baifu City area."

"Yes." The black-robed Juyuan realm nodded quickly.

"Wait! Just let the demon general keep a close eye on you. Don't alert the snake. After I complete my layout, I will close the net together with all major areas at the same time." Master Soul-Calling Master was worried that this subordinate was too stupid, so he added in detail

Lots of instructions.

"My subordinate understands."

The black-robed Juyuan Realm flew away from the mountain peak, took advantage of the night and headed south, passing by the high altitude near Piaomiao Peak, and finally arrived at the Nanlu Mountains.

At this moment, the dark clouds covering hundreds of thousands of miles in radius have not dissipated, and lightning is constantly falling in the sky.

"I don't know which great master of the Divine Origin Realm is trying to overcome the tribulation. If it succeeds, won't our Lingmiao Kingdom be promoted to a four-star kingdom? Tsk tsk, that's a good thing!"

The black-robed Juyuan Realm looked at the sky and sighed, "However, these sky thunders are really dangerous. If I get hit..."

Snapped!

A bolt of thunder struck down and hit the main peak of the southern mountain range. Countless huge rocks collapsed, as if it had brought a disaster to the mountain range.

The black-robed Juyuan realm had no time to dodge, and was hit by a boulder carrying the power of thunder. His whole body was burnt black on the spot, and he fell to the ground from a height of more than a thousand meters, forming a deep pit.

A small white snake happened to be entrenched near the deep pit. It was almost killed and it became even paler with fear.

It is none other than the ever-changing beast that escaped to the Nanlu Mountains!

"It's too dangerous here, I want to go back to my hometown right away!" The Variety Beast turned around and ran away.

"You can't leave!" A weak voice sounded, and then a charred hand grabbed the tail of the Variety Beast, "You are a monster. I have a whole bottle of blood elixir here that can transform you into a monster general.

.”

Upon hearing that there was a blood elixir, the Variety Beast's eyes widened, and he turned around to look at the man in black robes whose body was scorched black and who was about to die.

When he was a subordinate of General Xiaolang, the Variety Beast took a blood elixir and rose from the middle level to the high level overnight. How could he resist this temptation?

"Really?" Variety Beast asked excitedly.

"I am the protector of the Soul-stealing Sect. I came to the Nanlu Mountains on the order of the sect master to find monsters and train them into new monster generals. However, I must lurk around Baifu City and wait for our orders. Are you willing?" This person said with force.

He grabbed the tail of the Variety Beast and asked.

"I do." The Variety Beast nodded.

"Okay, very good!" The protector of the Soul-Spelling Sect was pleased and took out a jade bottle and a token from his arms, "Here are ten blood spirit pills, enough for you to be promoted to Demon General. This is our summons.

Take it and wait for orders."

Originally, the Guardian of the Soul-stealing Sect did not want to find the Variety Beast.

But today, misfortune fell from the sky, and his life was not long. He could only stick to the principle and hold on to the ever-changing beast.

After saying his last words, the protector of the soul-taking gate looked at the dark sky.

"I really hope I can live to see the day when the master of the sect will dominate the Nanjiang River Basin..." Before he could finish his words, the protector of the Soul-Spelling Sect glared and died.

"died?"

The Variety Beast carefully sniffed and made sure that the guardian of the soul-taking gate was completely cool, and then took away the treasures on his body.

"For the sake of the opportunity you gave me, I will reluctantly collect your corpse!" The Variety Beast put away the bottle containing the Blood Spirit Pill, and then buried the Soul-Destroying Gate Protector.

Then, the Variety Beast looked at the summons, thought about it, and placed it in front of the grave as a tombstone.

"Only fools do things that are controlled by others!"

After saying that, the Variety Beast quickly found a hidden cave and refined the blood elixirs one by one.

"Ouch, it hurts so much!"

Not long after, the screams of the various beasts were heard in the cave, as if the body was being continuously beaten and transformed, and the aura it exuded gradually became stronger, causing all the trees within a few hundred meters to bend.

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The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng and his disciples completed tonight's count, looked at the sky, and found that the dark clouds finally began to disperse.

"It's finally sunny and it feels so good."
Chapter completed!