gave a dismount, Ji Feichen ordered the four beauties to set down the tables, chairs, and tea, and stopped everyone on the spot by himself.
At his feet, a black river was like the Chuhan River Boundary, separating the mountain where the Yin Netherworld Sect was located from the outside world.
Not far away, there stood several black-robed people from the Black Saint Sect.
The Black Saint Sect worships the Black Sky Demon Lord, which is a legacy of the ancient Black Sky Demon Sect, and is known for its mysterious witchcraft.
They talked a lot, speculating about Ji Feichen's methods.
"As long as you get close to this river Styx, you will be sensed by him, and then swallowed by weak water?"
"Divine Realm.
Soon after he had refined the Dao Fruit, he had crossed the initial stage of Pathization.
Was this a blessing from the ancestors, or was he already doing it before?
If so, isn't it already close to the level of the Holy Land descendant?
” "According to the situation of the Lingwei Immortal Mansion at the beginning.
At that time, his level was much inferior to that of the Holy Land descendants.
In the face of his brother, even if he used many tricks and secretly attacked him, he didn't kill him. ” The grievances between the two brothers are now the talk of Xuanyuan and the others.
Even the Black Saint Sect, who was closed to information, knew it clearly.
"So, it's the blessing of the ancestors?"
A black-robed man said, "Looking at it this way, it's the same as His Highness the Holy Son."
Tell Your Highness and see if he wants to come and have a look. ” One person secretly contacted the Ming Demon of the Black Saint Sect, while the other pulled out a rough black jade carving.
This jade carving is in the shape of a bridge, the size of a palm.
In the blink of an eye, he threw himself into the River Styx and turned into a jade bridge on the River Styx.
"Huh?"
Seeing the jade bridge, Ji Feichen moved his body.
Diao Chan next to him was slowly fanning him, and Xi Shi on the other side had already prepared fragrant tea.
Several black-robed people paced over, Ji Feichen waved his hand, and asked Xi Shi to serve them tea too: "It seems that this bridge is modeled after the Netherworld Bridge, right?"
” The Netherworld Bridge was originally built on the Styx River in the Netherworld, and of course it could cross Ji Feichen's weak water river.
Ji Feichen made a note of this matter: However, a magic weapon like the bridge can restrain my Styx Avenue.
"Not bad."
One of the black-robed men slowly spoke: "This is the bridge.
Your Excellency, we have this mountain for us. ” It's so straightforward between the demon gates.
Since it's a smashing field, then don't say anything false, just start fighting!
Several black-clothed men took out their crutches and spears one after another, with spells unique to the Black Holy Sect attached to them.
Ji Feichen didn't speak, he silently knocked on the handrail, and suddenly pointed to the person holding the bridge and said, "Leave the bridge in your hand, and then respectfully kowtow to me three times, I only need your two feet, turn around and climb out for me."
As he spoke, the River Styx automatically split a passage, revealing the sand and gravel on the ground.
The Black Saint Sect is mad, and Ji Feichen is even crazier than them.
After finishing speaking, he crossed Erlang's legs and picked up the jade cup on the tea table, and he said, "As for the others, I'll give you a cup of tea."
During this time, I don't kill people.
But if you still won't leave after a cup of tea, then cut off both legs like him. ” Several people seemed to know Ji Feichen for the first time, and they couldn't come back to their senses when they saw his words.
The Black Saint Sect is used to being powerful in Southern Xinjiang, and now it is many of them who are alone with Ji Feichen, he is still so arrogant?
"Boy, what did you say?"
"Little brute, forgive me for practicing for a few years, and you dare to be so crazy!
I will teach you a good lesson in place of your family. ” Several of them were furious, but the leader stopped them.
This person held the Nai He Bridge in his hand, and said in a calm tone: "You have been blessed by the ancestor like His Royal Highness the Holy Son.
It is also the son of the Holy Spirit of our Yuan Dao.
If you are willing to join our Black Saint Sect, we can worship you as a Holy Son, and we will not be guilty of your rudeness.
But if you say such things in the Netherworld Sect.
We can only kill you first, and then go back and make amends to the Patriarch. ” Ancestor?
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He can't protect himself, but can he control you?
But when Ji Feichen heard the Holy Son of the Black Holy Sect, he couldn't help but pay attention secretly.
Ming Mozi is not an easy master to deal with.
"I'm sorry, I don't have a good impression of you Black Saint Sect.
As for that guy from Ming Mozi, hehe......
Why don't you go back and I'll cut off your head and use it as a ball for him-" Before Ji Feichen could speak, the opposite side suddenly burst out: "Do it!"
Everyone shot out together, and the lights and strange witch spells fell on their heads and faces.
Those witch spells were mysterious and unpredictable, turning into bats, birds and other forms, encircling Ji Feichen's surroundings impenetrable.
When the four beauties next to them saw this scene, they lost their faces one by one and fled away from Ji Feichen.
"These guys are full of spirituality.
I don't know how Zheng Qiong was trained?
In the face of these murderous attacks, Ji Feichen still had other thoughts in mind.
Beneath beneath him rose a barrier of the River Styx, a thin layer of weak water like a hardened wall, resisting all witchcraft attacks one by one.
Water conservancy is indisputable, and Ji Feichen's control of weak water is like a finger.
Under the control of his will, two black dragons flew out of the great river.
One black dragon holds a long wedge, and the other holds a conch in its claws.
This is Ji Feichen's Styx Avenue.
On that day, Ji Feichen evolved the Nine Dragons and broke through the one-yuan limit.
If Ji Feichen let go with all his strength, he could condense into nine black dragons and attack together.
Now there are only two black dragons, and it is clear that he still retains a lot of strength, and he can handle it with ease.
Shuanglong urged the long gong and the magic conch, and it was inseparable from the demons.
And Ji Feichen himself, sipping tea slowly, observing the path of the Black Saint Sect.
"The Black Saint Sect is the most intact vein of ancient witchcraft among the major sects."
Witch is a means of self-preservation carried out by the ancient human race in the face of barbarism.
The ancient human race researched the witchcraft to conquer the heavens and conquer the earth, and fought a bloody way in the wilderness.
But later, witchcraft, which was dominated by sacrifices, was replaced by the cultivation of its own Qi refining Shi Dao system.
But in the Black Saint Sect, the customs of the ancient times are almost perfectly preserved.
These demons are surrounded by ghosts and evil spirits.
They are all products of the use of mortal blood sacrifices.
This is the ghost spirit made by blood sacrifice in the barbarian era, and it is used to protect the tribe from the invasion of foreign enemies.
Ji Feichen lightly clicked, and the misty yellow sand spewed out from the Huangquan Conch to kill the ghosts.
He thought of it with a bad taste: "The ancient custom of blood sacrifice and cannibalism has been preserved by them intact.
So should there be customs such as skin cutting baptism?
” Weak water and yellow sand perfectly neutralize all attacks.
It wasn't until this cup of tea was drunk that Ji Feichen put the jade cup on the table: "Xi Shi, come again."
"A beautiful woman came over to see the tea.
"It's a good way to make people feel good.
Why don't I find a way to find a few maids to serve?
The thought flashed, and then it was abandoned by Ji Feichen.
He didn't dare to recruit his subordinates in the Demon Gate, because he was afraid that one day after he left the Demon Gate, these people would not be able to settle down.
"Forget it, I'll think about it later."
Ji Feichen put down his mind and looked at the person in charge.
"I gave you a chance.
Finally, ask again, do you want to cut off your legs, and then obediently serve the Nai He Bridge, and I will spare your life. ” "Do you think it's possible?"
The man sneered: "Cut off my legs, how can I kill and rob in the future?"
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” "Then let's die."
Ji Feichen finished speaking lightly, and flicked the jade cup with his fingers.
The tea stalk floating inside suddenly sank to the bottom of the cup.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the man's head exploded in public, splashing into his companions, making everyone stunned for a while.
Taishang Zhenjun said that today he will break one more into two chapters.
Roughly 5,000 words in total?