Pei Feng swallowed a sip of saliva and looked at the countless flying fireflies around him. He sighed, "Well, since I am a member of the demon clan...then what's the point of me coming to Maya Mountain? There is no room for me here. The entire world of cultivation

They can’t even tolerate me! Brother Zifeng, let’s go down the mountain!”

"It's not time to go down the mountain yet."

"With our status, why are we still here?"

Zifeng said: "Maya Mountain was transformed by the arm of our Demon God. This place should have been the place of our Demon Clan, and there is an extremely powerful power of five elements of gold on the five peaks. That belongs to the Celestial Demon Clan.

Breath, we must go to Wufeng to find out."

"Going up to the five peaks? Those five peak masters are all giants in the world of cultivation. Aren't we two demon tribesmen throwing themselves into a trap when we go up there?"

Zifeng smiled slightly and said: "I can cross the entire northern border and reach the Maya Mountains in the Western Region without being discovered. Naturally, I have the means to conceal my identity. Before leaving, Lord Pluto gave each of our ten envoys two pills."

As he spoke, Zifeng took out a transparent pill the size of his fingertip from his arms, with traces of evil spirit lingering on it.

"This elixir is called 'Nine Nether Demon Pills' and it is the treasure of our demon clan. It was refined by Master Pluto himself. As long as we take this elixir, it will replace the cultivator's golden elixir and transform the five elements in our bodies."

All the power is absorbed into it.”

"Instead of the golden elixir? Senior Brother Zifeng, is the golden elixir in your body now this pill?"

Zifeng shook his head slowly and replied in a deep voice: "No! There are two golden elixirs in my body now."

"Two?" Pei Feng screamed, "This...how is this possible!"

"Lord Pluto's cultivation reaches the heavens. The 'Nine Nether Demon Pill' he refined has this miraculous effect. The spiritual power and the power of the five elements in my body are within two golden pills respectively. I am a fellow practitioner of the immortal demon."

"Fellow Immortal Demon!" Pei Feng could no longer support his body and sat down on the ground. The shock Zifeng brought to him was too great.

Zifeng continued: "It's actually not a good thing for fellow immortals and demons. Two different powers enter the body. Once there is a slight difference, it can go crazy and become a demon, or the golden elixir will explode."

Pei Feng nodded slowly and said: "This is just nonsense. How can anyone practice like this?"

"As far as I know, among our ten envoys, four demon envoys have died suddenly due to dual cultivation of immortals and demons. If I had no choice, I would never spend time cultivating spiritual power. But if we want to hide our identity, we can only do this

Do!"

After speaking, Zifeng held the transparent elixir in front of Pei Feng, "This is prepared for you by Mr. Pluto. It is up to you to decide whether to eat it or not. Once you eat this elixir, the five elements in your body will be affected."

The origin will all enter this elixir. In the future, even if you practice the demon skills and become a real demon monk, as long as you don’t use the power of the Five Elements, no one will be able to discover your demon identity. But in the future, no matter how you practice,

Whether you are a demon or a cultivator, you will become extremely dangerous."

Pei Feng almost didn't hesitate and took the elixir from Zifeng's hand. Being able to completely hide the demon blood in his body is something he naturally desires now.

It's just that Pei Feng is not a brainless person. He will not immediately stuff this unknown object into his mouth after listening to Zifeng's words. He puts the "Nine Ming Pill" into his sleeve. To Zifeng

Said: "Then according to senior brother's opinion, what should we do next?"

"This place is the most suitable for the cultivation of the demon clan. I will teach you the skills of the demon clan and let you enter the first realm of demon cultivation - the realm of attracting sources!"

"Monster Cultivation Techniques?" Pei Feng waved his hand and said: "I came to Wuji Sect to break through to the soul realm, not to practice any demon Clan techniques. I can't change the demon clan bloodline in my body, but the demon clan's skills

I will never learn it."

Zifeng was slightly startled, and then smiled lightly. He would not force Pei Feng. He believed that if Pei Feng was the prophesied Nine Saint King, he would naturally become a powerful demon monk.

"In that case, let's go back to Wuji Gate first."

Pei Feng frowned, "But how should we explain this..."

Zifeng said: "You don't have to worry about this, sir. I have my own way. It's just that Xiaobai's whereabouts have been exposed now. I think its appearance must have alarmed Wufeng, and it will be difficult for Xiaobai to hide in Maya Mountain."

After Zifeng finished speaking, he looked at Bingyuedie and said: "I brought you out of the Demon Realm, and you have always protected me. But now, you must leave. If the monks of Wuji Sect find you, you will only die."

The Ice Moon Butterfly couldn't help but hover above Zifeng's head. Pei Feng couldn't bear it anymore, "Senior brother, if you let it go, it will inevitably cause another murder. And if it leaves this snow-capped mountain, I'm afraid it will be easier to find."

Zifeng nodded slowly, but he didn't understand Ice Moon Butterfly's current situation. "Well, unless we can get a storage bag that can store living things."

"Storage bag? I actually hid a magic weapon in the restricted layer. Maybe I can hide Xiao Bai."

"Oh? What kind of magic weapon is it?"

"Dry wind bag."

"Do you have the dry wind bag in your hand?" Zifeng said happily, "There is a dry wind bag, Xiaobai has saved it!"

"Senior brother, do you know that bag?"

"How could I not know that it is a top-grade mysterious weapon from the No. 1 weapon refining sect, the Shitian Artifact Sect. Huang Ao, the leader of the Shitian Artifact Sect, has a closed disciple, and the dry wind bag is his natal magic weapon. It is said that

More than ten years ago, that disciple traveled in the Central Plains and was assassinated by a cult. The whereabouts of the dry wind bag are still unknown. I didn't expect that it would fall into your hands."

When Zifeng said this, he suddenly thought of something wrong, "No! Sir, you can't expose the fact that you own the dry wind bag." He thought for a moment and then said, "The dry wind bag has its own world.

Xiaobai can naturally hide in it. But the dry wind bag itself..."

After speaking, Zifeng took off his storage bag and handed it to Pei Feng, "Junior brother, you can hide the dry wind bag in my storage bag. In this way, I don't think even Taoist Xianyun can do it."

Find the traces of Xiaobai."

The Ice Moon Butterfly understood Zifeng's words and knew that it could stay with Pei Feng, a member of the Celestial Demon Clan. It was so happy that it suddenly fluttered a pair of wings over Pei Feng's head...

On this day, there was chaos in the Maya Palace, and the disciples were in panic, not knowing when they would die at the hands of the monster. The snow mountain layer was turned upside down by the disciples of Wuji Sect.

All the elders in the Maya Palace were dispatched, and countless disciples were also sent from the Five Peaks to join in this manhunt.

Several Nangong disciples of the Seventh Elder walked together in the snow-capped mountains and did not dare to separate. Their cultivation level was not high in the first place. Senior Brother Xiao Li, who used to be the leader, was said to have been poisoned by the monster. Now he is taken care of by Senior Brother Xiao Tian.

Now. These disciples are now leaderless. If they really encounter a monster, how can they survive?

Fortunately, Song Xinyun, the first generation disciple of Xigong, personally led the team and led them all the way. These disciples understood how good Senior Brother Song was. When the critical moment came, they still had to rely on their own fellow disciples to take care of them! They secretly swore in their hearts that Senior Brother Song was responsible for his death.

Even if they died, they would never reveal a single word about Xiaolu's incident.

On Xingkui Peak, Xiao Xiao was stopped by Master Jingxin.

"Master, when golden elixir beasts usually appear on the snow-capped mountains, aren't they the ones that I have to tame?"

Master Jingxin said: "That is to train you, but this time it is a monster, and it has already broken through the 'Poor Source Realm', and its cultivation is comparable to that of a Soul Realm monk. If you encounter it, you have no chance of winning. You are Wuji

The future of the door must not be taken risks until it has grown up."

"But, if you don't let me face all the dangers, how can I grow up? Everyone is going down the mountain to look for monsters. If I don't go, how will everyone think of me in the future?"

Master Jingxin said in a deep voice: "You are a Tianlinggen monk, how can everyone think of you!" Xiao Xiao's identity is not only her disciple, she will definitely be a peak master of the Wuji Sect in the future, and may even be the future master.

A disciple. So she could never let Xiao Xiao take this risk.

Seeing that Xiao Xiao couldn't resist his master, he angrily dragged Heichou to the Moon Pavilion in the back mountain.

On Qijian Peak, a young man stood with his hands behind his hands, his deep eyes looking at the thick clouds under the mountain. For a long time, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

He said to himself: "Zifeng, it seems that your little guy has been exposed! I hope you won't die down there like this!"
Chapter completed!