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Chapter 94 The narrow road

Jia Zhengfeng didn't say much.

Waving his hand, he drove the new disciples of the Changsheng Sect who came to reinforce out of the hall.

What happened in the Demon Mining pit was like a large stone slab, weighing heavily on his heart. Even when he was practicing these days, there were illusions in his mind, and scenes that happened that day continued to appear in the illusion.

Several times, Jia Zhengfeng was frightened by the illusion and vomited blood and almost got into a devil.

Among the core disciples trained by the Changsheng Sect who spent countless resources since childhood, there are actually terrifying existences like Boxi hidden.

Boxi, who has a weak cultivation level, has used some evil magic to fight against Jia Zhengfeng in frontal battles and can even threaten Jia Zhengfeng's safety.

What a terrible method this is.

With such means and such layout, Jia Zhengfeng trembled all over and felt even colder when he thought of it.

Boxi and the disciples who have undergone changes are all elites adopted by the Changsheng Sect since childhood and trained since childhood. They have all become like this... So, the Changsheng Sect, who has always been best at using the "Immortality Way" to poach people and install spies, has it been infiltrated into what the inside has become?

Where did Boxi and the others come from?

What exactly does that terrible force want to do?

Compared to the psychological pressure Boxi and others brought to Jia Zhengfeng, the fact that Shi Bao was beaten by Shi Bao in the Demon Mine and forced himself to trample his arm was just a trivial matter.

Thinking of the boredom, Jia Zhengfeng picked up an antique bronze long spear, walked out of the hall with a long spear in his hand, quietly left the stone fort where he was located, and walked in the dark corner without lights, wandering around in the Zhandao City.

Just next to the stone fort where he was temporarily living, there were constant noises and noises coming from a huge stone building.

The top leaders of the Yan family in Zhandao City, those violent snares whose cells are filled with violence and blood flowing in every pore are held again in the usual midnight cocktail party.

In the middle of the night, I ate barbecue wildly, drank strong wine crazy, and exerted their excessive energy to the fullest.

There were constant screams of women and painful panting in the stone building. Jia Zhengfeng, who had been experiencing for a long time, naturally knew what was going on inside.

The Yan family's survival philosophy is very simple and rough - the most powerful warrior has the best resources to open up the living space of the clans with iron and blood.

The senior executives of the Yan family are all a bit hysterical combat madmen. They are used to using violence to solve all problems. In their daily lives, every move is filled with hysterical violence and cruelty.

Just like this midnight party, there will be corpses of female slaves from different numbers every morning transported out of the stone building.

"A group of bloodthirsty, cruel human-shaped beasts... But I like them like this." Jia Zhengfeng walked up the city wall and stood on the city wall and looked at the brightly lit stone building.

Suddenly a fire light rushed out, and then another fire light rushed out.

The sound of heavy weapons colliding sounds, and the dull sound of heavy weapons breaking through the air constantly came, followed by harsh laughter and the terrifying roar of women. It was obvious that some senior soldiers from the Yan family drank too much and fought for women.

With a "boom", a burly figure was covered in flames and fell out of the window with a roar.

He fell from a window that was more than ten meters high and hit the hard stone floor in the yard. He couldn't get up for a long time.

A figure surrounded by the same fire appeared at the window. The tall figure wore a cow horn helmet, held a big axe in his left hand, and grabbed the shoulders of a petite woman with his right hand, and held her in the window and shook her hard.

"Softie, hahaha, your woman is mine... Don't worry, I will give it back to you after tonight... hahaha!"

There were neat stomping and cheering in the stone building. The soldiers of the Shi family were cheering for the winner. As for the tribe members who were lying outside on the floor moaning and cursing... the loser let him lie down, who would care about him?

Jia Zhengfeng held a long spear in his hand, looked at the direction of the stone tower and smiled mysteriously, then turned around and looked at the plains shrouded in darkness outside the city.

Although the Yan family is not good at managing it, the suitable land outside Zhandao City has been opened into fields and various edible crops have been planted.

These edible crops are basically not luminous plants, only in some places where soil is poor and rocky, and some luminous vegetation with strong vitality grows.

The blue, green, white, and dark red fluorescent lights are flickering, and the small insects of various luminous colors are flying lightly.

The light was dim. Even with Jia Zhengfeng's strength, he could only see about ten miles with the hazy and dim night light. He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw a few sneaky rats crawling out of the pit and rushing into the field to steal food.

This is a rat slave from Zhandao City. Because he was so hungry, he took the courage to take advantage of the night to eat.

Jia Zhengfeng frowned and looked at the rat men who were not covered in clothes, thin and ugly. He snorted, flicked his long spear with his fingers, and said softly: "Since these reinforcements have all rushed over, the leader should have received the warning document I sent back... Could it be that he has no reaction at all?"

In the dark corner behind him, a thick black shadow swayed.

Jia Zhengfeng said in a deep voice: "If you go to send a letter to the General Palace again, you will say... If you can't find out the origin of Boxi and others, I will not dare to let go of my hands and feet here... Who knows how many people like Boxi are around me?"

"Just go and send a letter to the General Palace again... and just say, I would like to ask the master to come out with a reliable method."

Jia Zhengfeng had a gloomy face and clenched his left hand tightly.

The left arm that was born with the secret method suddenly felt a sharp pain. Although I had been recuperating with the medicine for more than a month, this new arm was still very fragile.

Jia Zhengfeng felt a little bored again. He turned around and whispered to the darkness: "In the past few days, I have been watching those little boys to death... No matter which one is suspected, I will allow you to kill first and then report... I will destroy their limbs first, and then let you torture them..."

His body shivered slightly, gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Like a light on his back, he was restless... If you don't find these damn traitors, how can you let me unify the Cangyan Domain? Just rely on these useless old men and women?"

After stomping his feet hard, Jia Zhengfeng pointed to the stone building again: "Or, relying on these animals like things?"

After whispering a few words, Jia Zhengfeng suddenly jumped up and stepped on a strong wind. In the night, he rushed out of the city wall silently and glided into the distance.

He had no goal, nor did he know where to go, but he just wanted to vent his depression.

He slid silently past the rats who were stealing food. With a wave of his long spear, the heads of the rats rolled silently to the ground. There was no drop of blood in their bodies, and all the plasma was sucked clean by the colorful bronze spear.

Jia Zhengfeng slid like a ghost through the twelve hut settlements outside the city. The more than 4,000 serfs in the twelve settlements in Zhandao City were killed by Jia Zhengfeng's long sword in his hand within just a quarter of an hour.

A red line went straight through the spearhead of the long Ge and penetrated the handle. When the red line was covered with the entire long Ge, Jia Zhengfeng stopped. He bit the spearhead of the long Ge in his mouth and sucked it deeply.

A stream of pure essence and blood turned into sliver of blood and continued to pour into Jia Zhengfeng's mouth.

Jia Zhengfeng's slightly haggard face quickly became shiny and moist, and every pore was almost shining. He swallowed his blood and energy in big mouthfuls, and a powerful and surging vitality suddenly spread in his body.

The too rich breath of life made Jia Zhengfeng unable to bear it for a while. The rich life energy sprayed out from his pores and quickly spread to a range of 100 meters.

The crops within a hundred meters suddenly grew rapidly like demonization.

The earth mushrooms that could only grow to more than one meter tall grew to seven or eight meters in just a few breaths; the forage that could only grow to two feet long was even more "crack" and grew to more than ten meters in a few seconds.

Jia Zhengfeng narrowed his eyes, and blood flashed in his eyes. He vomited a mouthful of blood intoxication. He put half of the long spear head in his mouth and murmured to himself: "The magical power of this sect is indeed... the most contemporary and the fortune is endless."

The essence and blood energy rolls in the body, and the huge life energy nourishes the whole body.

At this time, Jia Zhengfeng felt like he was drunk and stuffed himself several piles of poisonous mushrooms with psychedelic effects. He was floating in the air, standing in place and shaking his whole body slightly, as if a breeze floated out of every pore, and his mind gradually floated to the sky...

The evil power of the Changsheng Sect is terrifying.

It not only allows people to maintain their youth for a long time, but also brings endless pleasure to them when practicing, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The longer you practice, the more you can feel the more intense pleasure you feel, the more difficult it is to extricate yourself, and the more crazy you practice...

As the third deputy leader of the Changsheng Sect, Jia Zhengfeng has a profound realm and strong skills. The pleasure he gets is at least a hundred and a thousand times that of the new disciples. The boundless happiness is like a volcano exploded deep in his soul, making him look like a flying immortal, completely ignoring the external movements.

Two miles away, a cloud of smoke that perfectly merged with the night, Wu Tie stared at Jia Zhengfeng with sharp eyes.

The cold wind blew from Jia Zhengfeng's direction, and there was a strong smell of blood in the wind.

Behind Jia Zhengfeng is a simple shack settlement.

No need to look at it, you can tell what Jia Zhengfeng had done just now from the smell of blood in the wind.

Jia Zhengfeng was convulsed all over and bit Ge's head with blurred eyes. He suddenly sat on the ground slowly and weakly. A huge breath of essence and blood rushed into his body. His face turned red and turned white at a time. The red and white changed unpredictable, and a wisp of heat rose above his head.

On weekdays, Jia Zhengfeng practiced the evil skills of the Eternal Life Sect in a secret room with extremely strict prevention measures.

After all, when practicing, Jia Zhengfeng was too fragile, and he would completely ignore the outside world's turmoil.

Only today, because of depression and in the territory of the Yan family, Zhandao City directly belonged to several Yan family elders who secretly defected to Jia Zhengfeng. Jia Zhengfeng completely regarded this place as a safe area.

Although there may be traitors like Boxi hidden among their disciples.

But when he just left the city, he had ordered his confidant masters to strictly monitor his disciples.

So, it's safe here.

Therefore, Jia Zhengfeng killed wildly, swallowed the essence and blood of thousands of serfs with his long sword in his hand, and then practiced the evil skills of the immortal religion and immersed in boundless happiness.

There were colorful lights and shadows in front of him.

There was a fairy bird singing in his ears.

His whole body was soft, itchy and savory as if a beautiful woman was gently rubbing his body with her body.

Wu Tie looked at Jia Zhengfeng quietly.

Lao Bai and others beside him covered their mouths at the same time, not daring anyone to say anything.

Lao Bai and the others don’t know who Jia Zhengfeng is, but Jia Zhengfeng’s aura is terrifying and powerful, and he is a master they can’t handle at all.

Wu Tie took a deep breath, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win..."

In Jia Zhengfeng's state, Wu Tie found hundreds of possibilities from the knowledge taught by Lao Tie.

But no matter which possibility it is, Jia Zhengfeng is now in the weakest and most powerless state.

Wu Tie stretched out his hand to Lao Bai.

Lao Bai looked at Wu Tie's nervous and excited appearance and hurriedly took out a small, stuffed metal bottle.

Wu Tie unzipped the metal bottle cap and held the metal bottle tightly in his hand. His body quietly floated three inches off the ground and drifted towards Jia Zhengfeng.

Floating silently, like a ghost.

In the bottle in his hand, there was a very poisonous bone marrow prepared by Lao Bai. In Lao Tie's words, even the largest lizard lizard with ten thousand pieces would be poisoned to death.

The Fengyun Banner shook gently around Wu Tie's waist, and a wisp of smoke wrapped around Wu Tie's body, completely hiding any sounds and movements that might have leaked.

Wu Tie came to Jia Zhengfeng and gently held Jia Zhengfeng's long spear with his right hand.

The guy was completely immersed in the confused illusion and could not extricate himself. The endless happiness filled his whole body. His body was trembling slightly, and his teeth were biting his head tightly, sucking gently like a child who was consuming his breasts.

A trace of essence and blood continued to flow from Ge's head into Jia Zhengfeng's mouth, and then continued to merge into his whole body.

Wu Tie held Chang Ge. The next moment, Yuan Gang in his body was like a flood. Yuan Gang activated his whole body to burst out with terrifying power. Wu Tie tried his best to stab Chang Ge forward.

A long spear, more than one foot long, pierced Jia Zhengfeng's neck and half a foot long emerged from the back of his head.

Jia Zhengfeng's entire cheek was torn open, and his chin fell down, revealing his bloody throat.

Wu Tie without hesitation, stuffed a full bottle of rotten bone marrow into his throat, and then clasped his hands tightly and pulled them left and right.

The long Ge is extremely sharp, and Jia Zhengfeng's head falls silently.

This is a complete evil soldier. Wherever Chang Ge passed, Jia Zhengfeng's essence and blood suddenly boiled. Chang Ge Ge's head flickered with blood. Just as he was about to swallow Jia Zhengfeng's essence and blood, the white egg lying on Wu Tie's chest jumped violently.
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