The black-skinned native frowned and asked Zhang Yifeng, the sacrificial ceremony is sacred, and no one should be present in the prison during the ceremony.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Pika, I'm leaving now."
Zhang Yifeng said respectfully on the surface, and then made a move to walk out the door.
And this black-skinned native known as Pika also walked towards the original location of Zhang Yifeng, obviously preparing to be the first to take action on the Mingyue Sect youth.
When Zhang Yifeng saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he got angry the moment he passed by Pika.
The cultivation base of this black-skinned native named Pika is low, or in other words, the cultivation base of all the black-skinned natives here is very low, even if they have a lot of spiritual energy poured into them.
Zhang Yifeng cut off the black-skinned native's head with a quick and fierce sword strike.
The black-skinned native died, and a small green snake suddenly climbed down from his arm and crawled out of the prison at an extremely fast speed.
However, the speed of this little green snake was nothing to mention to Zhang Yifeng. He quickly slashed out the thin sword in his hand, directly cutting the little green snake in half.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to go over to check on the little green snake, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt the little blue snake on his wrist squirming.
Immediately, the little blue snake automatically woke up from sleep, crawled out from Zhang Yifeng's finger, and looked at the green snake in the distance that had just been cut into two pieces and was still fresh.
"Hiss, such pure spiritual energy and immortal power, this thing is of great benefit to me!"
After the blue snake finished speaking, it flew out from Zhang Yifeng's finger, opened its big mouth and swallowed the green snake into his mouth.
"belch……"
After burping, the little blue snake crawled back onto Zhang Yifeng's wrist.
"Don't worry, I won't steal your things in vain. When I wake up next time, you will see a different me!"
The little blue snake said confidently, then wrapped its arms around Zhang Yifeng's wrist again and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched slightly, this guy was really not polite to him.
But it doesn't matter, this little green snake is not important to Zhang Yifeng at all, it was meant to be destroyed anyway.
Now it's just a different approach.
After burning the headless Pika on the ground to ashes with spiritual energy, Zhang Yifeng walked up to the Mingyue Sect young man and used a sword energy to break away the pink energy in his body.
The moment the pink aura disappeared, the young man slowly opened his eyes.
When he saw a huge blackhead in front of his eyes, the young man's pupils widened and he subconsciously punched Zhang Yifeng in the face.
Zhang Yifeng had quick eyes and quick hands, and raised his hand to block the young man's fist.
"Stop, I'm here to save you, don't move or shout!"
As soon as Zhang Yifeng spoke, the pure lingua franca of the immortal world calmed down the young man's anxious heart a little.
Immediately, Zhang Yifeng briefly removed his disguise, revealing his true face and the clothes of a monk of the Mingyue Sect.
Seeing this scene, the young man truly believed that Zhang Yifeng was here to save him.
"Teacher, senior brother, where are we?"
The young man asked tremblingly. Zhang Yifeng had already rearranged his disguise. At the same time, he did not forget to disguise the young man as the sacrificial pickup truck that he killed.
"Logically speaking, I am your junior brother, but now I am a preparatory elder. Well, time is tight and we don't have time to talk about useless things. You can just call me junior brother. I came to Netherworld City from our sect.
One of us, where we are now is in the den of the group of natives who captured you here. Don't talk nonsense after you get out. Just say "um" after others say it, do you understand?"
"understood!"
Zhang Yifeng spoke very fast. The situation was urgent now, and there was no telling when the two black-skinned natives outside would open the door and come in.
The young man also understood that the current situation was critical and nodded quickly.
"Okay, remember my words, let's go out first."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he straightened his expression and returned to his original, calm look.
Even the young man was obviously still a little nervous. Zhang Yifeng frowned, fearing that someone would see his flaws later.
After leading the young man out of the prison, the two black-skinned natives outside the door saw Zhang Yifeng and the others walking out and hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted them.
"Watch those people inside carefully and don't let another one of them escape."
"Understood, Lord Qimeng!"
The two black-skinned natives spoke respectfully, straightened their backs and watched Zhang Yifeng and the young man go away.
Ling and Li Chong saw Zhang Yifeng leading people out from a distance, and their eyes suddenly lit up with joy.
After the two parties met, Zhang Yifeng led the people outside the settlement without saying a word.
Their main task is to rescue the young man. As for the remaining people here, they will wait until the young man is sent back to Netherworld City.
Due to the identity of Zhang Yifeng and the person disguised by the young man, the black-skinned natives guarding outside the settlement did not dare to embarrass the two of them, and obediently let Zhang Yifeng and the four of them out.
After walking out of the settlement, Zhang Yifeng led people directly towards the direction of Netherworld City.
Halfway through the flight, Zhang Yifeng removed everyone's disguises and returned to their original appearance.
However, Zhang Yifeng and Ling still disguised themselves as two ordinary young monks to prevent people from the Shell organization in Netherworld City from discovering them.
Now that Zhang Yifeng and Ling are on the wanted list of the Shell organization, if the Shell organization monks in Nether City discover them, a large number of Shell organization monks will soon come to encircle and suppress them.
The four of them flew back to Netherworld City as quickly as possible, and Zhang Yifeng took them directly back to the Mingyue Sect's headquarters.
Entering the station, the middle-aged monks were sitting around Shi Zhuo, sighing.
Until one of them noticed Zhang Yifeng walking in from the door, he stood up straight in an instant and stared directly at the young man standing behind Zhang Yifeng.
"Really, really back!"
A look of astonishment and disbelief appeared on his face, and the middle-aged monk who first discovered that Zhang Yifeng and the others had brought the young man back shouted excitedly.
This appearance naturally attracted the attention of several other middle-aged monks. They quickly stood up and looked towards Zhang Yifeng, and immediately noticed the young man brought back by Zhang Yifeng.
"Senior brothers, we have been so kind to you. I really don't know how to repay you."
The middle-aged monk who was the first to discover the situation hurriedly came to Zhang Yifeng and the others, and kept bowing to thank them.
"You're welcome, these are what we should do. As Mingyue Sect disciples, we naturally don't want others to bully our Mingyue Sect disciples. But we have made some new discoveries this time, so I won't bother you here for the time being.
Reunion."
Although Zhang Yifeng came to Netherworld City to find someone, but now something more important than finding someone has arisen.