691: C691 The Source of the Disaster

C691 The Source of the Disaster

"Cough cough..."

After slowly spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xu Feng stabilized his injuries. Slowly walking in front of Meng Biao, looking down from above, he coldly looked at Meng Biao. He said, "Speak. Who are you? Don't speak. Then there is still death!"

"Hmph!"

Meng Biao coldly snorted, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. In the next moment, he wanted to shatter the poison that was hidden in his mouth. The medicinal strength instantly spread throughout his entire body, as if ten thousand ants were digging out his heart. The intense pain involuntarily caused his face to turn red, and blue veins popped out. It was extremely terrifying.

"Puff!"

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, Meng Biao rolled his eyes and laid on the ground. His body no longer had any aura.

"Pu!"

Almost at the same time, the other severely injured cultivators also took the poison and committed suicide. Xu Feng wanted to stop them, but it was already too late. This process seemed to be very slow, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye.

"Unfortunately, I didn't get any reliable information from them!"

After squatting down and confirming that they were completely dead, Xu Feng let out a heavy sigh.

It wouldn't be so easy for these people to kill him. At first, he still had the desire to resist, but in the end, he had already made up his mind. They didn't even care about their own lives, and it was very likely that they would be an extremely powerful deterrent. And not just any ordinary bandit or bandit.

"These people are probably men of sacrifice!"

Ling Shihong came up to them. He looked at the black blood they spurted out and guessed.

Seeing Xu Feng's puzzled look, Ling Shihong continued to explain, "Men of sacrifice are usually the forces of families. Generally speaking, they are men of sacrifice. Those who are not convenient to deal with in the family will be dealt with by the death soldiers. The mission is a success. Kill the death soldiers. The mission is not a success. If you fail, you will commit suicide by taking poison!"

"No matter what, they will die. Why would these men of sacrifice their lives for the family?"

Xu Feng was even more puzzled. This kind of family was too vicious. After completing the mission, they still wanted to kill him.

However, Ling Shihong shook his head and continued, "These men of sacrifice are all homeless people. When they were young, they were homeless. They were taken in by the family for their cultivation. Simply put, these people are killing machines."

"There's actually such a thing?"

After hearing this, Xu Feng couldn't help but feel pity for these people. He gathered his Yuan energy and blasted out a huge hole, burying them.

Cultivators should have pursued the Heavenly Dao and transcended immortality. However, these men of sacrifice couldn't even control their own lives. This was a very pitiful thing.

"But... which family wants to kill me?"

It was absolutely impossible for the Chu family. From the beginning to the end, these men of sacrifice had never admitted that they were from the Chu family. Similarly, they hadn't revealed their identities.

"Xia family? Mei family?"

Two families emerged in his mind, but soon, the Mei family was eliminated by Xu Feng because if the Mei family wanted to kill him, Mei Yuntian wouldn't come with Ji Tingxuan to find him.

The only one left was the Xia family. Xia Haoyi had been defeated by him twice in a row, causing the Xia family to lose all their face in Southern Ridge. It was normal for the Xia family to hate him, but it was also possible for them to send men of sacrifice to kill him.

"When I buried these people, I did find something!"

Ling Shihong said softly when he saw Xu Feng frowning and not saying anything.

"What did you find?"

Xu Feng's eyes lit up. Ling Shihong was obviously good at gathering information. He was almost right. With his help, the chances of knowing the identities of these men of sacrifice would increase.

"I found a blood kirin mark on their shoulders. This mark was different from ordinary qilins. It was full of killing intent. I suspect that their cultivation method is also related to this blood kirin. But as for the death soldiers of that family... There's no way to verify it. "

After telling him what he knew, Ling Shihong shifted his gaze back to Xu Feng. His eyes were filled with worship, as if a young girl in love was looking at him in a clear and bright manner.

"Blood Qilin..."

After silently remembering this matter in his heart, Xu Feng raised his head. However, he was startled by Ling Shihong's gaze. Goosebumps were all over his body. He hurriedly said, "Please don't look at me like that. My orientation is normal!"

Walking around, he had come into contact with many people. Xu Feng was no longer the little kid who did not know anything. That kind of look, he immediately saw the affection in it and quickly rejected it.

"F * ck you!"

Ling Shihong kicked him and scolded him with a smile.

He was worshipping his idol and did not have that kind of fetish. Even if Xu Feng had it, he would not be willing to do so!

"Someone is coming. Let's hide first!"

An aura quickly rushed over. Xu Feng quickly withdrew his aura and pulled Ling Shihong to hide behind a rock a few hundred meters away.

Xu Feng's fierce battle aura had long been noticed by the other practitioners. Xu Feng had already expected this. After hiding, he quickly took out the Quickly Carving Mask and turned into an ordinary middle-aged man.

Just as Xu Feng had expected, an old man arrived at this place. Soon after, Mei Yuntian and Ji Tingxuan arrived as well. The two of them faced each other from afar.

"Those two kids hiding behind the rock, come out!"

The old man glanced in Xu Feng's direction. Obviously, they had already discovered Xu Feng and Ling Shihong. Without hesitating, the two of them strode out.

Fortunately, Xu Feng had brought the Quickly Carving Mask with him. Otherwise, if Mei Yuntian saw him, Ji Tingxuan and the old man would have rushed over and fought him to the death.

"Why are you sneaking around? Why are you hiding behind me?!"

The old man frowned and said coldly. His facial expression didn't look friendly. It seemed like he wasn't someone easy to deal with.

Xu Feng's eyes lit up as he thought of something. He said, "Senior, we just found out that there was a fight here, so we wanted to come over and take a look. Who would have thought that the group of people was so powerful that the two of us didn't even dare to step forward? You came again after they finished their fight! "

"What kind of two groups of people are they?!"

Mei Yuntian smiled and asked the same question.

As far as he knew, Xu Feng was alone. Now that he had entered the secret realm of Western Chu Xiang Mountain, he naturally needed to find out more about him.

"Four or five of them are soldiers of Chu family. They have been buried underground. As for the cultivator who had left, he looked to be in his thirties or forties. He has a slight beard and seems to be called... Loong Tianxing, like a priest!"

Xu Feng's expression was sincere. He did not even blink. Ling Shihong, who was watching from the side, saw everything. He was secretly shocked to finally see what it meant to say big words without blinking.

" Loong Tianxing? It's him?"

The old man and Mei Yuntian didn't speak. The one who spoke was Ji Tingxuan. When he mentioned Loong Tianxing's name, a cold light flashed across his eyes. Obviously, there was a conflict between him and Loong Tianxing, and it seemed like it wasn't a small one.

This was a situation that Xu Feng was happy to see. Previously, it was because of Loong Tianxing's intentional help that Xu Feng almost died.

As the saying goes, never reciprocating favors is impolite. Xu Feng couldn't be too stingy with his' benefactor '. With such an opportunity, he naturally wouldn't let it go in vain.

"Brother Ji, who is Loong Tianxing? What conflict do you have with him?"

Mei Yuntian asked, puzzled. He felt that the name Loong Tianxing was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't recall where it came from.

"Humph! A few months ago, he sneaked into the Ji family and tried to steal our cultivation technique. He didn't want to be discovered by the elders of our family, but unfortunately, he managed to escape in the end!"

Ji Tingxuan coldly harrumphed and said in a deep voice.

Although he had been focusing on his cultivation, he still had some knowledge about the matters of his family. Now that he had heard the news about Loong Tianxing, it was a good thing for him to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of him.2

"He stole another person's martial arts again. This Loong Tianxing really won't stop for even a moment!"

Judging from the current situation, Loong Tianxing was definitely a person who wasn't afraid of death. He was even more daring than Xu Feng. He simply didn't know how the word 'death' was written. Anyone would dare to rush forward and provoke him.

This kind of situation was a bit similar to the Xu Feng in the past. As the saying goes, the world gets older. The more timid one got, the calmer Xu Feng became. He wouldn't be so impulsive, but Loong Tianxing was different. He continued to steal scriptures and martial arts, and dig up people's graves. Such a person...

"That Loong Tianxing, where did he go?"

After pondering for a moment, Ji Tingxuan asked.

"There! After he killed the soldiers of Chu family, he suffered a lot of injuries and flew towards that direction!"

Xu Feng pointed in a random direction and said. In fact, he just wanted the few people in front of him to leave as soon as possible so that he could leave safely.

"What's your name? Why do I feel like we know each other?"

Suddenly, Mei Yuntian stared at Xu Feng and said in a cold voice. When Xu Feng and Ling Shihong heard this, their hearts tightened.

Xu Feng wasn't in a good condition right now, and Ji Tingxuan was here as well. If a battle were to happen, Xu Feng would certainly not be a match for him. However, when they thought about the protection of the Quickly Carving Mask, Xu Feng quickly said, "Young Master Mei, don't laugh at me. I'm just a wandering cultivator. How could you possibly know me?"

Mei Yuntian's words were not a random guess. He really thought that the middle-aged man in front of him was very similar to a person. Especially that pair of eyes. Although he had a smile on his face, in his eyes... One could see that he was neither servile nor overbearing nor Xu Feng's unique pride.

One could change one's appearance, but it was impossible to change one's eyes.

"Could it be that you are too sensitive, Yuntian?"

Ji Tingxuan asked curiously. The middle-aged man and the young man in front of him were no threat in his eyes. In his point of view, the person who could defeat Mei Yuntian was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Hmm... Maybe! Let's chase after Loong Tianxing first!"

Mei Yuntian nodded his head lightly. He took the lead and flew towards the direction Xu Feng pointed. Before he left, he didn't forget to look at Xu Feng, as if he wanted to remember Xu Feng's appearance in his heart.

After they had gone far away, the old man who had been silent all this while said, "Kid, you can lie to them, but you can't lie to me. Tell me, who exactly are you? The mask on your face. You should have taken it off! "

The elder's words were shocking. It was as if Xu Feng's heart had been struck by lightning, but he didn't dare show any unusual expression on his face.

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