C48 (1/2)

Old man Feng had a deep grudge against the Lan family. Even after Zhou Qing had beheaded the man, he did not let the matter go. He continued to hack at the corpse, torturing it for an hour before ending.

Looking at the menacing Old Demon Feng, Zhou Qing couldn't help but shiver.

As the entrance of the Ten Thousand Devil Cave stabilized, the number of disciples that entered the Ghost Cave to gain experience gradually increased. In these two days, Zhou Qing had already seen no less than ten people.

Although the energy in this place was murky, there were many rare treasures. While these disciples were training, they were also looking for treasures.

Zhou Qing was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, together with Old Ghost Feng, he pretended to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect and started to wander around the Ghost Hole.

He wanted to find some spiritual medicine that could mend his meridians, but he also wanted to increase his Demon Hunt Squad's points.

In the future, if he still needed to buy things from the Wan An Chamber of Commerce, Demon Hunt Squad points were essential.

It was a pity that elixirs similar to the True Blood Lotus were too precious. After wandering around for ten days, Zhou Qing was still unable to find anything. Instead, he had picked quite a few different types of elixirs.

Old man Feng also had the same thought. His lifespan was very short anyway. He had used his blood essence during his fight with the Lan family. His foundation was damaged, and his life force was greatly drained.

Before Zhou Qing's Blood Bodhi could be acquired, he needed some special medicines to replenish his life force.

With the two of them working together and with the help of the Five Ghost Godly Generals, there were basically no opponents in the Ten Thousand Devil Nest, so they did not encounter any dangers along the way.

Sometimes, trouble would come knocking on his door.

In the Myriad Demons Cave, within a secluded valley, at the edge of a clear spring.

Wang Qingquan had dozens of Spirit Concentrating Grass growing in his body, and they contained pure spirit energy. He was the main ingredient to concoct the Soul Concentrating Pill, so his price was quite high.

In the clear spring, other than the Spirit Condensation Grass, there was also a Demonic Python of the mid Awakened Soul Realm. Its entire body was bright green, and it was huge. It was about fifteen meters long.

”Hiss hiss.”

At this moment, the demonic python was sitting on a huge rock in the middle of the spring, continuously spitting out bright red tongues at Zhou Qing and Old Demon Feng.

Sensing the dangerous aura of the two, the demonic python did not dare to act rashly. Its vertical golden eyes were filled with wariness.

Dozens of Spirit Concentrating Grass were also worth around three thousand gold. Zhou Qing did not want to waste it and directly made his move.

With a stomp of his feet, his figure flashed forward like a ghost. Almost in an instant, he arrived at the edge of the lake and leaped into the air.

The demonic python flicked its tongue, and its golden eyes were filled with alarm and rage. The instant the former leaped into the air, its tail, which was even harder than Darksteel, broke out of the water and fiercely lashed out towards Zhou Qing!

Bang.

Zhou Qing's expression was indifferent as he struck out with his palm, sending the snake tail flying. Before the demonic python could react, it had already dodged to the side of its huge head.

This human cultivator was too fast!

”Hiss hiss!”

The demonic python was finally frightened and wanted to flee back into the pool with a hissing sound, but Zhou Qing did not give it the chance. The vertical palm turned into a blade and the spirit energy wrapped around it, following up with a slash.

Pfft.

Blood splattered into the air. The demonic python's head was chopped off by Zhou Qing's palm, and its massive body froze. Then, it fell into the pool, splashing water dozens of feet into the air.

After killing the demonic python in two moves, Zhou Qing landed lightly on the huge rock in the middle of the pool and started to pick the Spirit Concentrating Grass.

At the edge of the lake, Old Demon Feng stared at Zhou Qing, his eyes filled with shock.

After more than ten days of interaction, he had experienced many of Zhou Qing's methods, and was becoming increasingly fearful of the latter.

Demonic cultivators were more inclined to control corpses. Whether it was speed or physical body, they were both a level lower than human cultivators of the same level.

However, the ”Demonic Cultivator” Zhou Qing seemed to enjoy close quarters combat. His body was extremely strong and his speed was extremely strange. He was comparable to the peak of the Condensation Realm.

Especially his strange movement technique, which was erratic and as silent as a ghost. It was something that Old Devil Feng had never seen or heard of.

”I'll definitely find an opportunity to kill this brat. If I allow him to grow, it won't be long before I find it impossible to escape his control!”

Old man Feng thought in his heart as the fear in his eyes became even stronger.

While he was thinking, Zhou Qing had already harvested all of the Spirit Concentrating Grass. After putting it into his spirit stone space, he turned around and prepared to leave.

”Chi!”

Just as he turned around, the sound of wind breaking sounded out!

Zhou Qing's reaction was extremely fast. With a leap, the huge rock beneath his feet was struck by a green light, causing rubble to fly everywhere.

”Brat, I've finally found you!”

A sinister, cold laugh rang out from the entrance of the canyon. Zhou Qing's expression turned slightly cold as he looked in the direction of the voice.

A man in a black robe walked in with large strides. He held a jade-green longbow in his hand. Just now, the green light had been shot by him.

”This is …”

Zhou Qing's brow furrowed as he looked at Old Devil Feng. This man should not be from the Lan Clan.

”It should be sent by Sun Tian's group.”

”Sun Tian?”

Zhou Qing's frown deepened.

Old Demon Feng sneered, ”Among the ten mages who took action that day, Sun Tian was one of them. ”Brat, I told them on purpose that you had a lot of good things on you.”

Zhou Qing shot a cold glance at Old Devil Feng, cursing in his heart.

This old thing had indeed exposed his identity as the bandit in the Ten Thousand Devil Cave!

The black robed man also looked at Old Demon Feng, his eyes full of caution. The latter smiled coldly and took a step back without any intention of helping. He wished for Zhou Qing to be killed by these people.

Seeing this, the black-robed man's eyes lit up.

Zhou Qing did not expect Old Devil Feng to help. He ignored him and looked towards the black-robed man with a cold smile.

”If I hand over my Storage Ring, I might spare your pathetic life.”

The black robed man let out a strange chuckle. If Old Demon Feng did not interfere, he was confident that he would be able to kill Zhou Qing in ten moves.

”Just come and get it.”

Zhou Qing sneered coldly, his gaze growing increasingly cold.

Since the identity of robbing in the Ten Thousand Devil Cave was exposed, trouble would follow one after the other. Only by killing this group of people would they be able to calm down.

The man in black didn't waste any more time on nonsense. He slowly drew the jade-green longbow in his hand.

Although Old Demon Feng had no intention of taking action, he was still a big problem. He wanted to deal with Zhou Qing in one move before dealing with the latter.

Bang.

The bowstring made a light sound, and the spirit energy in the black-robed man's hand gathered to form a longbow.