Qiyancheng.

Yunfeng Mountain, this mountain, is an inn-like existence.

Standing in the north of Qiyan City, it is the only mountain in the city!

There are many lofts on the mountain, and these lofts are places to rent from others.

A place halfway up the mountain, in a pavilion.

Yan Feng sat on the hollow wooden platform on the top of this pavilion.

Eyes, close your eyes tightly.

At this moment, he is looking inward!

In the dantian, the black vortex.

Yan Feng's spiritual consciousness condensed and appeared before this vortex, looking at the flowing black vortex...

It seems that this vortex is no different from before the cultivation level dissipates.

But…!

Say the same thing, but it's different!

Even Yan Feng himself could not judge the difference!

but…

Yan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and now his path to practice.

I'm afraid I can't take that ordinary path!

His soul and spirit have been rejected by this world!

He... cannot be connected with the spiritual power of this heaven and earth.

In this way, we want to condense the spiritual power of heaven and earth into cultivation like an ordinary path.

This path is no longer possible for Yan Feng!

The road was closed, the other road... was unfolded before Yan Feng's eyes!

But this road is too bloody!

The road to devour!

Yan Feng could feel that he had just swallowed the spiritual power of eight ancestor gods, and the spiritual power of these eight ancestor gods did not completely turn into his own cultivation. At most, only one-tenth of the spiritual power of the eight people remained in his body, and the rest... all entered the vortex.

Although I don't know why this black vortex began to devour spiritual power...

However, Yan Feng could feel that the vortex became more stable after devouring spiritual power!

And it has become easier for me to draw the primitive energy from it!

The spiritual consciousness in the Dantian slowly dissipates.

On the wooden platform, Yan Feng slowly opened his eyes...

The eight ancestor gods who have become servants have one-tenth of their spiritual power... not as much as their original half.

Yan Feng had a little confusion in his eyes.

Now it seems that my cultivation level is to be improved... the ancestor god has reached the Heavenly Saint, eternal and immortal, and then he will think about continuing to break through the wilderness or becoming a demon-killing person.

But on the way to this wasteland.

I can no longer absorb the world, and Yan Feng even felt that I could not absorb the spiritual power of the world, and it was done intentionally by the whirlpool in my body!

Since that's the case, there is only one way!

It’s killing, it’s devouring!

Use other people's spiritual power to turn into your own strength.

Yan Feng was open and honest all his life.

If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me...

Yan Feng wanted to kill heavily in order to improve his cultivation, which Yan Feng could not do.

But if you don’t kill, your cultivation will stagnate.

Yan Feng's eyes slowly condensed, and a murderous intent appeared!

Since that's the case, I have no other choice...

There are killings everywhere and vertically, Yan Feng’s enemies...are many!

At this moment, a maid appeared in the wooden platform passage, and these maids were prepared by various attics.

It is specially used to serve guests and wait and hear.

"Young Master, there is someone outside looking for you."

The maid bowed respectfully and said whispering.

Looking for me?

Yan Feng frowned slightly... Who knows him in Qiyan City?

Who knows...where you are!

There is a hint of killing in my eyes.

Knowing that I am here, I must have been following me all the time.

"Let him in."

Yan Feng hid the murderous intent in his eyes and spoke lightly.

"yes."

The maid received Yan Feng's order and then retreated.

In just a small cup of tea, a woman in purple light clothes walked out of the passage slowly.

There was a veil on his face, like a cloud of fog, and it was impossible to see clearly the reality and reality of it.

"Since I've been looking for it, I don't say why I've been masked, why don't I know that this is a very disrespectful thing."

In front of Yan Feng, a tea table had already been set up, and at this moment there was a pot of tea and two tea cups.

White smoke floated out of the cup.

"I am rude, so please forgive me for your sins."

The veil on the woman in purple clothes was now floating away like a ray of blue smoke.

"I have met the young master once, and I have seen him once."

The woman has delicate facial features and beautiful faces, which is enough to make men all over the world crazy about it.

but…

This beauty is useless in front of Yan Feng.

Yan Feng didn't even look at Zi Shan.

This attitude surprised Zishan... Zishan knew very well about her appearance.

The number one beauty in Qiyancheng, no matter what kind of man he is, as long as he sees himself, his eyes will basically be unable to be removed.

"sit."

Yan Feng just spoke lightly.

"Thank you, Young Master, to give me a seat."

Zi Shan smiled slightly, then sat opposite Yan Feng with her knees on her side.

"What's the matter."

Yan Feng's words are cold and ruthless, without any emotion, just a light speech.

"The young master has received the flower ball from my family before. I should have had a meal with my son for a while. Since the young master has left, I can only chase him in a rude name. Please don't blame Shan'er for offending me."

Zishan's words were light and as clear as a bell, falling into her ears, crisp and pleasant.

"If you have something to say, you don't need to beat around the bush."

Yan Feng raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zi Shan. His eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old mysterious ice.

Zi Shan had a smiling face, but under Yan Feng's eyes, she was stunned...

Silence, Yan Feng stopped talking on the entire wooden platform.

Zi Shan's face, which was originally smiling, was slowly frozen at this moment. After a few breaths, she became calm.

Then... Zishan slowly stood up and took three steps back.

He bowed to Yan Feng.

"Zi Shan wants to ask the young master to help."
To be continued...