Bai Feng thought about it after hearing this:

"In this way, when my clone arrived, facing the siege of those women, they really felt that their aura seemed to be in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, but when they started, they were completely powerless as masters in the Marrow Cleansing Realm."

"The actual cultivation level is one level weaker than the aura?"

Zhu Yushou stroked his chin and smiled, "This is a very interesting situation."

Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice:

"If this is true, then our strength is equivalent to that of the strong people in this world's Ninggang Realm. I just don't know what level it belongs to in this world?"

"hehe!"

Bai Feng shrugged and said, "The most peak force in this world is not far from us. When I go and test it, I will understand everything."

Wei Zhuang said in a low voice: "In this way, it may be difficult for you to come back alive!"

Bai Feng said indifferently: "Life and death are just inevitable causes and effects."

Zhu Yushou thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, then you go!"

If the color has gradually darkened today, even if Bai Feng is not dead, he will still disappear in a few hours.

Instead of doing this, it is better to let him use his remaining energy as much as possible before disappearing.

As night falls, the seven main peaks of the Yinmeng Mountains occupy. Each main peak has a magnificent palace as magnificent as an imperial palace to demonstrate its grand and luxurious Xuanming Sect.

Between the palaces, there are teams of guards patrolling them from time to time.

Even in this world, the Xuanming Sect has almost no existence that can be called an enemy.

But as the main hall of Xuanming Sect, the vigilance here is still extremely strict.

A white figure quietly penetrated into one of the seven main peaks.

The lightness of this white figure is simply shocking. It jumps between the roofs of palaces, not only incompetent, but also silently, without even a trace of wind.

The heavily guarded Xuanming Sect was like entering a no-man in front of him.

Although Bai Feng had never been to Xuanming Sect, according to his experience, the more important the building like a palace is, the more strict the guards are.

Thinking of this, Bai Feng simply flew directly to the center of the palace.

At the center of the palace is a huge palace filled with smoke and brightly lit.

The guards there were suddenly several times more than other places. Not only were there several teams of guards constantly patrolling back and forth around.

At various perspectives, there are many people wearing Xuanming disciples guarding the roof, even the same is true for the roof.

When ordinary people face such guards, unless they want to break through, they can only retreat when they see the difficulties.

But for Bai Feng, such a guard can be called tight, but it is far from perfect.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes. He recognized the four disciples of Xuanming Sect who guarded the four eaves on the roof. His figure turned into a silent white phantom, flashing in the night sky.

When they appeared again, they had already divided into four. Four Bai Fengs appeared at the same time, behind the four disciples of the Xuanming Sect, and then pointed like lightning.

When the four disciples felt a slight strong wind coming from behind, it was too late.

They felt a numbness in the vest almost at the same time, and then they completely lost their ability to move.

After instantly subduing four Xuanming disciples, Bai Feng pulled a silent smile across the corner of his mouth, then leaned down gently, gently lifted up the tiles on the roof, and looked down.

I saw a huge alchemy in the hall, with dozens of Xuanming disciples passing by, holding medicine and making fire.

Everything is in order and without any mistakes. Although there are many people, they all work on their own, without any interference with each other.

In front of the alchemy furnace, an old man with white hair and beard and skin as smooth as a baby, and a bit of fairy-like spirit was looking at the alchemy furnace with a serious face.

I saw him pinching the seal with his hands, his breath surging around him, and from time to time a ray of energy was emitted. The flames in the alchemy furnace also jumped continuously as his qi fluctuated.

"This old man, such a powerful cultivation level!"

Although Bai Feng's own cultivation is only in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, he has always been by Weizhuang and his horizons are extremely high.

The old man's breath is surging, which is even better than Weizhuang.

In his life, Bai Feng only held the Chiyou Sword in Weizhuang and used his magic power to absorb almost half of Gai Nie's skills and broke through the limit of his cultivation. Only then could he be similar to this old man.

At that time, Wei Zhuang was definitely in the Ninggang Realm's strength.

However, although this old man's aura is powerful, if he follows the rules of this world, his actual cultivation is one level weaker than the surface aura.

Then the old man's cultivation level is at most Gangqi realm, and maybe he is much weaker than Wei Zhuang.

"Elder, thank you for your hard work, let's take a rest!"

The old man made seven or eight seals in a row, and his energy was consumed in large quantities, and he began to sweat slightly on his forehead.

At this time, a woman with a graceful figure and elegant temperament, with a veil on her face slowly stepped forward and handed a handkerchief to the old man.

The woman's voice was filled with tenderness and temptation.

But the old man was shocked and quickly took two steps back without any trace, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his robe, and bowed:

"Saint, your pill will be refined tomorrow, so you might as well come back tomorrow!"

A hint of sadness appeared on the saint's eyebrows, saying:

"Elder, the seven main peaks of Yinmeng, each peak has a place to refine elixirs. Qian'er just came to you to refine elixirs. Do you really don't understand Qian'er's thoughts?"

The saint's charming performance not only did not arouse the elder's interest, but instead made him say:

"Saint, please respect yourself. You have a noble status and are destined to serve the Demon God in the future. How can you be so unrestrained by your words and deeds?"

"Mr. Demon? Hahaha..."

The saint let out a silver bell chuckled and said, "Who knows when will the Demon God come?"

"No matter when the Demon God arrives, as a saint, you should cultivate your body and character on Yinmeng Mountain and wait for the Demon God to come."

"Happy?"

A trace of resentment flashed in the saint's eyes and said:

"The demon gods of all generations will only come to the Xuanming Earth for a month when they take over the throne. At that time, he will accept worship from various forces, use the accumulated decades of Xuanming energy to practice, and also travel around the world and appreciate the scenery of the mountains and rivers.

There are very few times when I really favor the saints. There are twenty saints in the entire Yinmian Mountain. And every ten years, a new saint is selected, and the older generation of saints becomes the priests of the Demon God Temple and stay in Yinmian Mountain forever.

For many years, more than 90% of the saints have been like this. They have never even seen the demon god before. They have lived alone in this Yinmeng Mountain and wasted their whole life.

Even if you are favored by Lord Demon God, it will be like a flash in the pan and fleeting."

Faced with the saint's accusation full of resentment and resentment, the elder did not look merciful at all. Instead, he sneered and said:

"But in your ten years as saints, you have enjoyed all the glory, wealth and supreme honor that ordinary people can never imagine.

If you weren't a saint, just by you, how could you be qualified to let this elder refine elixirs for you overnight?

Your parents, relatives, and even the countries and sects behind you have gained huge benefits.

For these reasons, what is the sacrifice of your decades of youth as a woman?"

"you……"

The saint bit her silver teeth, but didn't know how to refute it.

The elder regained his respectful expression and bowed:

"Saint, it's already late at night. You'd better stop thinking about it anymore and go back and have a rest early."

"snort!"

The saint snorted coldly and pushed the door open and left.

"Why!"

The elder sighed and was about to sit down and continue to refine the pills, but he saw a slight movement of his ears, and a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said sternly:

"Who is the rat? You dare to break into my Xuanming Sect at night."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Feng felt a flash of figure in front of him, and the elder had disappeared into the palace.

Immediately afterwards, a surging turbulent energy came from behind.

"Is it actually discovered?"

Bai Feng's expression changed slightly, without thinking, he immediately used his peerless light skills, his figure was like a feather in the wind, and as the opponent's palm power rose and fell, he avoided all the fierce attacks attacking behind him.

"Good boy!"

The elder shouted angrily, swung his palms continuously, and each palm was hit, instantly it would turn into four, four transformations into eight, and eight transformations into sixteen.

The infinite palm shadow attacked Bai Feng like a sea of ​​storm.

A flash of light flashed in Bai Feng's eyes, and the body technique was used to limit its power. His whole body was like a white light, and his speed was so fast that it seemed as if even the elder could not catch up with the innate palm power.

The elder only felt that the white shadow in front of him had completely lost Bai Feng's shadow, and all the palm power was naturally vain.

Immediately afterwards, a whistling sound of breaking through the air came from behind to the back of his head.

Although the elder did not have eyes behind him, he was inspired by the spiritual sense of the innate strong man.

There is basically no difference between taking action from the front and taking action from the back.

When Bai Feng flew through the air, the elder seemed to see it completely, twisted his neck slightly, and directly avoided the killing attack.

"snort!"

Feeling the chill caused by Bai Feng's feather blade passing through his ears, the elder snorted coldly, his palms merged, and his domineering energy condensed, and then condensed into two giant palms several feet in a radius, covering Bai Feng with a cover of overwhelming sky and covering him.

"Fengwu Six Fantasy!"

Bai Feng's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, his figure became illusory, and then instantly turned into six.

Six identical Bai Fengs stood in a circle, facing the center position together, and flew out with one leg.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!