At this moment, Zhang Yifeng finally understood what this exchange meeting was about. Collecting pill prescriptions was only the second priority. I was afraid that someone wanted to collect high-level heaven and earth spiritual fires.
There are so many cultivators in mainland China that it’s impossible to say who will get good things, and those who hold exchange meetings are just waiting to try their luck!
"I don't know why the three seniors stopped me."
Although his heart was already cold, Zhang Yifeng still pretended not to know anything.
The three old men glanced at Zhang Yifeng and said calmly: "My little brother stole our things knowingly. Do you want to run away like this? If we hadn't discovered it quickly, we might have run away."
These three people are all human spirits. Although they want to steal the ghost fire in Zhang Yifeng's body, they must find a suitable reason to keep Zhang Yifeng, otherwise, no one will dare to come to the exchange meeting next time.
The sound was still floating, and the three people suddenly released their pressure. Zhang Yifeng's body was instantly pressed to the ground, unable to move at all!
powerful!
The momentum of the three people was like the waves of the sea, one after another. The space around him seemed to be frozen, and it was very difficult to even blink.
These are three strong men in the Yuan Ying stage. Zhang Yifeng's fifth level cultivation in the Yuan Hua stage is simply not enough in front of them!
what to do!
Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly. This was the biggest crisis he faced after returning to Lingyue Continent.
One mistake and he will die here!
But, how could he die? If he died, what would Meng Nishang, Zhang Kexin and the others do?
calm down!
The more dangerous the situation is, the less you should panic. You should calm down and look for ways to break the crisis.
However, facing three strong men in the Nascent Soul stage, how could he escape from the iceberg alive? Moreover, the aura of one of the old men was stronger than the other two. In the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation was not weak.
It's a little difficult to escape from them.
Do he really want to give up the ghost fire? But even if he takes the initiative to hand over the ghost fire, he cannot avoid the end of death.
The reason is very simple, kill people and silence them!
How can we resolve this crisis?
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's brain was working rapidly.
Just as he was thinking, his body was grabbed by an old man and thrown into the center of the crowd.
"I'm sorry, everyone, it's a joke. This young man may have stolen something from us." came the plain voices of the three old men.
"It turns out that they are little thieves who steal things. There are always some shameless alchemists. If they can't get good things themselves, they just want to steal from others."
"If you dare to steal something from the organizer, you are simply asking for death."
"Three seniors, since this kid stole your things, you can do whatever you want with him."
The alchemists spoke one after another, not wanting to meddle in other people's business at all. Of course, some people were already guessing that the organizers might also know what happened outside the cave door in the morning, and guessed that the young man had an aphrodisiac stone on his body.
At this time, Mr. Yang's voice came: "Okay, fellow alchemists, this alchemist exchange meeting is over here. Everyone, please leave. We will interrogate the prisoners later."
"Okay, then we'll say goodbye."
"See you again in three years."
The alchemists nodded and left. Hu Yuer stood in the crowd, gritted her teeth, and followed.
If she stayed here any longer, I'm afraid she would also be in trouble, but it was a pity that she lost the Acupoint Stone. Unexpectedly, the organizer actually took action.
The alchemists walked out one after another, and soon, only the organizers were left in the huge space.
There are thirty-six people in total. Thirty of them are at the ninth level of the Yuan Hua stage, and the rest are all strong men at the Yuan Ying stage.
These people looked at Zhang Yifeng eagerly.
"Do you know why we left you here?"
The old man with the most powerful cultivation finally spoke. As he spoke, he took back his aura and gave Zhang Yifeng a chance to speak.
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I don't know."
"Then let me tell you the truth, I want the spiritual fire of heaven and earth in you."
Sure enough, the ghost fire on his body was exposed!
"So, you must die here today."
The old man with the strongest cultivation base is very direct. He seems to not want to talk too much with Zhang Yifeng. He wants the ghost fire in him now!
After getting the ghost fire, he will kill everyone present so that the news will not leak out.
"You guys, kill him!"
The old man looked at the thirty guards. These thirty people were all ninth-level powerhouses in the Yuanhua stage. They did not need to personally take action to kill Zhang Yifeng.
"etc!"
Zhang Yifeng suddenly stopped him.
"Oh? Do you have any last words? Unfortunately, I won't convey them to you." The old man sneered, looking at Zhang Yifeng with no pity or sympathy in his eyes.
Only weak people can hope for sympathy; strong people will always only talk about fists!
Of course Zhang Yifeng didn't have any last words, he just wanted to delay time. His mind was still racing, trying to find a way to survive.
He wasn't too worried about the thirty guards at the ninth level of the Yuan Hua stage. What he was afraid of were the six strong men at the Yuan Ying stage.
This gap was too big. He was thinking about whether it was possible to kill the masters in the Nascent Soul stage first. In particular, this one had the strongest aura and was probably a master above the third level of the Nascent Soul stage.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng had decided to fight for his life.
As long as we kill this most powerful master, we will have a chance of victory. Today's crisis may be resolved.
But, he knew that he only had one chance! He had to take it by surprise and kill him with one blow.
"No, it's not my last words. I have a big secret to tell you."
"Huh? A secret?" The eyes of the old man with the strongest cultivation level lit up, and he thought that this young man must have had his own chance to obtain the Netherworld Ghost Fire. Maybe he actually knows some secrets, "Tell me about it."
Zhang Yifeng spoke again: "I can say it, but I can only tell it to you alone, and you have to promise me that if I tell this secret, you will let me go."
"Okay, I promise you." The old man agreed without even thinking.
Zhang Yifeng pretended to be overjoyed, but in his heart he scolded the eighteen generations of the old man's ancestors. He agreed so readily, which was obviously perfunctory. He was afraid that once the secret was revealed, the old man would kill him mercilessly. In the spirit
On the Moon Continent, verbal promises are never useful. Sometimes even totem oaths are violated.
But he knew in his heart that Zhang Yifeng could not tell it. Even if he really had a secret, he would not be able to impose conditions.
"Come with me, I will tell you only one person."
Zhang Yifeng led the old man to a corner. The reason why Zhang Yifeng went to the corner was because he didn't want someone nearby to stop him when he made a move. With so many people, someone must be on guard against him at all times, but if it was just the old man, it would be easy to handle.
Many, because the old man would never have imagined that an ant on the fifth level of the Yuanhua Stage would have the courage to attack him.
In the old man's view, Zhang Yifeng did not pose any threat at all. What's more, he could clearly detect the anxiety and anxiety in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.