"The evil name of the Evil Demon Cult is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately, it is the Evil Demon Cult, not you!"

Chu Feng's face showed a faint look.

The next moment, he stretched out his right hand, placed it on Wuming's Nascent Soul Soul Searching Technique.

"You...you actually practiced the soul searching technique."

Wuming initially thought Chu Feng was going to destroy his Nascent Soul directly, but after a moment, he found that his memory was beginning to be flipped, and he felt something was wrong.

This is clearly a soul search technique that only evil demons can practice.

But the man in front of him was obviously a Buddhist master, but he was really surprised that he had practiced such sinister moves.

"Are you only allowed the evil demons to practice soul searching, and not others to practice soul searching?"

"What a joke!"

"There has never been a distinction between good and evil in the exercises. Only the human heart can have a distinction between good and evil in the exercises!"

Chu Feng raised his eyelids and looked at Wuming's Nascent Soul and said coldly.

In fact, Chu Feng would like to say something, that is, there is no need to talk about means to deal with evil demons like you.

And as time goes by, Chu Feng gradually learned some inside stories.

The enlightenment in front of you is not the real enlightenment.

The real name of the evil demon in front of me is actually Pei Nan.

A few years ago, Pei Nan met Wuming, the abbot of Baoxiang Temple. Pei Nan found that the two looked very similar in addition to their hair. At that time, a conspiracy was slowly brewing in Pei Nan's heart, that was Li Dai Taozun, who replaced Wuming as the abbot of Baoxiang Temple himself.

As for real enlightenment, Pei Nan used [Psychedelic Dafa] to draw up the living habits of enlightenment and the Buddhist scriptures he often recited, he was poisoned.

"I originally thought Pei Nan was Wuming, a chess piece hidden in the Tang Dynasty by the Evil Demon Cult."

"It seems that it's wrong now. Pei Nan used the Li Dai Tao Zombie method to replace Wuming."

At first, Chu Feng thought Wuming was a wolf in sheep's clothing, but now he realized that it was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Since Pei Nan is one of the five main hall masters of the Evil Demon Cult, he should know a lot about the Evil Demon Cult."

"Look at where the old nest of the Evil Demon Cult is, who are there in the Evil Demon Cult, and how powerful is the leader of the Evil Demon Cult? "

Chu Feng began to continue searching Pei Nan's memory.

Because Chu Feng had previously obtained a mysterious black box from the former leader of the Evil Demon Cult, the Evil Dragon, in a cave in the Endless Snow Mountain, and that mysterious black box needs to be untied with a wisp of the soul of the Evil Demon Cult leader, Xie Sanxiao, so Chu Feng must understand what the strength of the Evil Demon Cult is.

pity.

God is not as good as man's wishes.

When Chu Feng was exploring Pei Nan's memory of the Demon Sect, Pei Nan's Nascent Soul suddenly turned black, and then cracks appeared on it.

Chu Feng is not unfamiliar with this scene.

Obviously, Pei Nan's Nascent Soul was banned. As long as someone searched the memory of the Evil Demon Sect, it would explode.

really.

Next was a bang, and Pei Nan's Nascent Soul turned into a pile of black ash and dissipated into the air.

"It seems that I have to investigate the affairs of the Evil Demon Cult slowly."

Chu Feng sighed in his heart, and then he destroyed the sound insulation formations and psychedelic formations arranged by Pei Nan around him. After leaving a letter, he opened the hall door and left Baoxiang Temple in a swagger.

On the road, there were monks from Baoxiang Temple next to Chu Feng, but the monks seemed to be unable to see Chu Feng and cleaned the temple on their own.

In fact, it was not that these monks could not see Chu Feng, but that Chu Feng used his powerful spiritual sense to interfere with the consciousness of these people, making them think that no one was passing by around them.

After leaving Baoxiang Temple, Chu Feng continued to put on his hat and went to a nearby inn to rest for one night. Tomorrow he would continue to listen to his groom who had previously told him about his cousin, his cousin's wife and four next door Lao Wangs.

...

And at this time.

In the Western Regions, very far away from Baoxiang Temple, there is a large mansion in an ancient city.

In the front hall, Liu Xi, the saint of the Demon Sect, was sitting on a mahogany chair, and there was a jar of sake next to the table. This wine was fake Wuming, that is, the true Pei Nan respected Liu Xi after he sat on the position of the Lord of the Demon Sect. It is rumored that this wine was only produced in the Tang Dynasty for fifty jars a year.

"The wine is rich in aroma, and it is undoubtedly a good wine."

Liu Xi approached the jar of sake and gently brushed it with her hands. A strong aroma of wine penetrated into Liu Xi's nose, allowing Liu Xi to close her eyes and show her enjoyment.

Although Liu Xi is a woman, she is very good at drinking, and it can be said that she can enjoy drinking without drinking.

Before Liu Xi became the saint of the Demon Cult, many men from the Demon Cult had made up Liu Xi's ideas. Some of them wanted to get Liu Xi drunk in the name of drinking, and then wanted to do that ill thing.

Unfortunately, they were all knocked down by Liu Xi.

From this we can see that this Liuxi is definitely a huge number and has never encountered any rivals!

"Try to see if the taste is as amazing as you imagine."

Liuxi has been to a expensive luminous cup, then lifted up the sake and slowly poured it into the luminous cup. The wine line is round, which is the characteristic of good wine.

After a while, Liu Xi put down the jar of sake, then raised the luminous cup, opened his red lips, and slowly put the sake in the cup into his mouth.

Bang.

The moment the sake and taste buds collided, Liu Xi made a low moan.

This sake is definitely a rare fine wine in the world. It can definitely be among the top three among the hundreds of Chinese fine wines tasted by Liuxi.

"This jar of sake is not enough for me to drink."

"How about? Let Pei Nan take the time to bring me a few more jars back?"

Liu Xi thought this idea was very good, so he picked up the jade slip and used the seal method and passed on a message to Pei Nan. The message was encrypted in a special way, and only the senior officials of the Evil Demon Cult can understand the meaning.

Time passed slowly, and a quarter of an hour passed in a flash.

After Liu Xi drank a glass of sake, his brows frowned slightly.

According to Pei Nan's previous habits, he had already replied to Liu Xi, but so far, Liu Xi's jade slip has not responded at all.

"Why haven't Pei Nan replied to me yet? He won't have any trouble, right?"

Liuxi feels a little bad.

Just as she was hesitating whether to contact Pei Nansheng directly, a clear click sound rang in the room.

After hearing the crisp crackling sound, Liu Xi's face suddenly became dark.

"Damn it, can something really happen to Pei Nan?"

This crisp cracking sound was the sound of the broken soul jade slip of the senior demon sect.

Liu Xi flashed and came to the place where the jade slips of the senior executives of the Evil Demon Cult were placed in the room.

Soon, Liu Xi saw a broken jade slip on the ground. There were two words engraved on the jade slip. It was neither someone else, but Pei Nan.

"Pei Nan is dead!"

Liuxi's face was gloomy.

During this period, two hall masters of the Evil Demon Cult fell one after another, which made Liu Xi feel very bad.

"Pei Nan's identity in the Tang Dynasty was Wuming, the abbot of Baoxiang Temple. This identity should not be found strange. How did he die?"

While Liu Xi was angry, she also had a hint of doubt in her heart.

"Forget it, let's not talk about the cause of death. It's better to notify the leader of this matter first."

Although Liu Xi knew that Xie Sanxiao was in seclusion, she still picked up the jade slip and sent the death of the new Evil Demon Church, Pei Nan, to Xie Sanxiao.

After sending the message, Liu Xi lost the Yaxing to drink sake. She put on the chair, frowned, and didn't know what she was thinking.

And at this moment, Liu Xi's jade slip suddenly shone slightly.

"Well? Could it be the leader?"

Last time, when Liu Xi sent the news of Yinshan's death to Xie Sanxiao, Xie Sanxiao happened to be the time to wake up in seclusion and rest, and then he asked Liu Xi to ask about the specific cause of Yinshan's death.

This time, perhaps Xie Sanxiao was in seclusion and resting, and happened to see the message he had just sent.

When he opened the meeting, Liu Xi soon saw an illusory figure in the jade slip. The figure was wrapped in gauze, revealing only a pair of gray eyes and mouth.

This person is nothing else, but Xie Sanxiao, the leader of the evil demon sect!

"Meet the leader."

When Liu Xi saw Xie Sanxiao, he immediately bent down and said respectfully.

"Um."

Xie Sanxiao nodded slightly, then asked in a deep voice: "Liu Xi, what's going on? Yinshan died in an unknown way before, but now the new hall master Pei Nan is dead, too?"

Although there was no intention of punishment in his voice, Liu Xi could already hear Xie Sanxiao's dissatisfaction.

Xie Sanxiao handed the Evil Demon Cult to Liu Xi before going into seclusion, but now during this period, the Evil Demon Cult has caused the Evil Demon Cult to lose two hall masters, which makes Xie Sanxiao very dissatisfied.

If Liu Xi hadn't been the person he trusted, Xie Sanxiao would have probably cursed.

"The leader forgives my sins, all of this is my improper management."
To be continued...