"Then I'll trouble you!"

Li Xuanfeng exchanged glances with Wei Qingyan without leaving any trace, and then smiled at the manager of the Baishiwu.

"It's only right to do things for money!"

The manager said with a smile.

The three of them went out.

Li Xuanfeng and Wei Qingyan mounted their mounts.

As for the manager, he could only walk on his own two legs.

Neither Wei Qingyan nor Li Xuanfeng had the intention of inviting him to sit with them.

For a cultivator with strong strength and physique, walking hundreds of miles a day is not a big deal!

Although the manager looked calm on the surface, he was very unhappy in his heart.

"Damn it, I'll bear with you for a while, then this magical black horse will be my mount!"

"It's a pity for this young lady, she is as beautiful as a flower but can't be touched, she has to be left to the master's elder brother as blood food!"

The manager walked in front.

One step ahead of Li Xuanfeng and Wei Qingyan.

The smiling face before was gone, and his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.

But he turned his back to the two of them, so Li Xuanfeng and Wei Qingyan could not see him.

Along the way, they rarely spoke.

The steward only said a few words when he pointed the way and changed the direction.

Li Xuanfeng used the system to check the fate colors of the three people.

Well, he was still in the color of chaos, no bad luck, no danger.

Then he looked at Wei Qingyan, who was surrounded by golden light, and was still the person with destiny.

Finally, he looked at the steward in the front.

A thick black light enveloped him - a sign of death!

Li Xuanfeng remembered that when he first entered the Pepsi House, the steward was surrounded by a faint blue.

Now his fate has changed dramatically.

This person is not far from death!

Half an hour later, the few people had walked dozens of miles.

This is the outer area of ​​the Snake Tooth Mountains.

The mountains are continuous, ancient trees stand in the forest, the shadows of the trees are heavy, vines are entangled, and moss is everywhere.

It looks like a primitive deep mountain.

As he walked through the deep mountain, his speed slowed down.

After another half an hour, he finally arrived at the heart of the Snake Tooth Mountains.

"In this Snake Tooth Mountains, there are miasma and monsters everywhere. The cultivators of the Tempering Body Realm and the Spiritual Acupoint Realm may get lost if they enter here!"

"If the luck is worse, it will be even more dangerous if you encounter a second or third level monster, or a large group of monsters!"

When they reached a wider valley, the manager resumed his smiling look.

He slowed down his speed intentionally or unintentionally, and unknowingly shortened the distance with the Godly Black Horse.

At the same time, he continued to talk non-stop, trying to distract the attention of the two and lower their vigilance.

"I said before that it's best to have someone you know to lead the way here!"

"If it weren't for me, you two might have already entered the territory of the monsters. Five low-grade spirit stones are worth spending, right?"

"The big formation is four or five miles ahead, so..."

When the steward said this, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

On his fist, the surging spiritual power gathered and smashed towards the neck of the black horse.

Boom!!!

An amazing roar sounded.

The ground was directly shaken into a big pit by the powerful force.

The steward lay in the pit, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and Li Xuanfeng's foot stepped on his chest and collapsed it.

"So what?"

"So you chose your own grave here?"

Li Xuanfeng looked down at him indifferently.

"You...you..."

The steward's mouth was full of blood, his eyes wide open, looking at Li Xuanfeng in disbelief.

At the moment he threw a punch, Li Xuanfeng jumped up from the back of the black horse, then fell towards him and stepped on him to the ground.

The surging spiritual power directly shook a big hole in the ground!

It was also at that moment that the steward knew Li Xuanfeng's realm.

The sixth level of the cyclone realm!

Two levels higher than him!

Isn't he the ninth level of the spiritual realm?

The formation has been used stably in the Pepsi House for many years. How can it be wrong to detect the realm?

And why is his reaction so fast? Has he been on guard against me for a long time?

How could this happen?

"This place is surrounded by mountains and beautiful scenery. You picked a good place."

The spiritual power condensed on Li Xuanfeng's feet. As long as he stomped lightly, the steward would die completely.

It was also thanks to the strong physique of the cyclone realm cultivators. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

No, it should be said that he had been trampled into a bloody mist by his foot, and there was no body left!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

The manager shouted with his eyes wide open in fear, ignoring the blood gushing out of his mouth.

However, the spiritual power gathered on Li Xuanfeng's feet did not dissipate.

"I know a lot of secrets! I know a lot of secrets!"

"You can tell me anything! I can tell me anything!"

The manager could not face the fear of death.

The kick just now directly injured him, and he almost stepped on the revolving lantern, making him unable to resist.'s ability.

"Speak!"

Li Xuanfeng looked indifferent. He was actually waiting for this moment.

"Promise not to kill me first!"

The steward looked at Li Xuanfeng with fear on his face.

"You are not qualified to negotiate conditions!"

Li Xuanfeng said indifferently.

"Since we are all going to die, why should I say more!"

The steward gritted his teeth.

"Okay!"

Li Xuanfeng finally nodded.

"She can't kill me either!"

The steward looked at Wei Qingyan.

"Okay."

Li Xuanfeng agreed on behalf of Wei Qingyan.

"Answer whatever I ask. If I think you are lying, the conditions just now will be invalidated!"

"If the answer is satisfactory, she and I promise not to kill you!"

Li Xuanfeng looked down at the steward with blood on his face.

The steward nodded hurriedly.

"Is the news about the Nine-Star Sword Grass true?"

This is the question that Li Xuanfeng cares about most.

"It's true, the Nine-Star Sword Grass is indeed in the formation!"

The steward dared not hide it.

Li Xuanfeng stared into his eyes and carefully observed his expression. The steward dared not hide it.

This answer satisfied Li Xuanfeng, and Wei Qingyan, who was not far away, could not help but get excited.

"Does the formation really exist?"

Li Xuanfeng asked again.

"It does! It's about four or five miles west of here, but it was not discovered a month ago, but three years ago. The formation has been occupied by the master's eldest brother!"

"Master?"

"It's the master of the Pepsi House, and also my master!"

"What realm is your master? Who is his eldest brother? How is his cultivation? What is he doing occupying the formation?"

"The master is Yuan Ting, the ninth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm, and his eldest brother is Yuan Xiao, the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm. After occupying the formation, he has been in seclusion and wants to break through to the Condensation Pill Realm!"

The steward finished speaking in one breath.

"Why do you know that we are disciples of Baijian Mountain when I mentioned the Nine-Star Sword Grass?"

Li Xuanfeng stared at the steward's eyes.

As he spoke, the force on his feet gradually increased.

The manager was so frightened that he said hurriedly: "Because we have cooperated with some elders of the sect, and asked them to provide us with young monks in various ways!"

"Fan Jie of Baijian Mountain is one of the partners. As long as he can get 30 disciples in the spiritual realm within three years, the master will agree to help him break through the realm."

"We have discussed multiple secret codes, and the Nine-Star Sword Grass is the recent secret code."

The manager's answer confirmed Li Xuanfeng's guess.

It seems that Fan Jie is issuing various tasks to lead the disciples of Baijian Mountain to death.

And the so-called secret code was put into the task content by him.

No matter which sect, it is normal for disciples to die or disappear when they go out to perform tasks.

If Fan Jie does it once in a while, it will not attract much attention.

"Do you want so many disciples in the spiritual realm related to Yuan Xiao's breakthrough?"

Li Xuanfeng looked down at the manager with indifferent eyes.

"Yes, he practices a strange technique that can forcibly extract and refine other people's blood and qi to improve his own strength!"

"Maybe his technique has flaws, and at most he can only absorb the blood and qi of Lingqiao realm cultivators!"

"The cultivators who provide him with blood and qi for cultivation are called 'blood food' by him."

The steward replied.

"You have done a good job of keeping this secret!"

Li Xuanfeng sneered.

"The formation can isolate the breath, and usually there are few cultivators coming to the Snake Fang Mountains. Even if someone occasionally discovers the formation, they will be killed or captured by the guards to prevent leaks."

"Yuan Xiao cannot absorb too much blood food at one time. If the news of the formation spreads, it will attract cultivators to flock to him, which is not good for him."

"He chose to cooperate with some sect elders to regularly supply him with Lingqiao realm cultivators. Everyone has a common interest and will help conceal it, so it has not been exposed in the past three years."

The steward thought that since he had said so much, he might as well tell everything he could.

Moreover, Li Xuanfeng always paid attention to the changes in his expression. Once he felt that he was lying, he began to increase his footwork.

The pain and the threat of death made the steward care less.

"How many guards are there in the formation, how strong are they, and how is Yuan Xiao's condition?"

Li Xuanfeng continued to ask.

"There are three guards, all of whom are in the first level of the Spiritual Sea Realm."

"Yuan Xiao may break through in the near future. The guards helped me send blood food into the formation. He should not be able to do it easily before the breakthrough."

The steward said.

"Can you enter the formation?"

"I am not qualified to enter."

The steward shook his head.

"What about your master? Why did he send you here instead of coming here in person?"

Li Xuanfeng asked the last question.

"I have always been the one doing this kind of thing, and I have never made a mistake until I met you..."

"The master has been on guard against one person, the one in frontThe woman who entered the building last after you left the Wanshi House. "

"She has a sister missing, and she came to the Baishi House to buy some clues."

"But according to her description, her sister has probably been absorbed and refined by Yuan Xiao as blood food."

"The master can only mislead her with some specious news, but she will find out and come back to settle the score sooner or later."

After listening to the steward's words, Li Xuanfeng nodded.

He knew that the woman was the second girl of destiny he bound, Xu Miaozhen.

Take your feet away from the steward's sunken chest.

Li Xuanfeng kept his word and did not kill him.

The steward breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of being shrouded by the threat of death was too uncomfortable and terrifying, and he didn't want to experience it again.

The steward was afraid that Li Xuanfeng would regret it.

He forced himself to get up with his seriously injured body, holding his chest and retreating.

"Kill him! "

Li Xuanfeng walked up to the black horse and patted it gently.

The black horse understood immediately, stepped on the ground with four hooves, and rushed out at a high speed.

"You!"

"You are not trustworthy!"

The steward was furious and turned to run.

At the same time, a long sword flew out of his hand and stabbed Li Xuanfeng.

Li Xuanfeng had been on guard for a long time, he knew that the steward had a storage ring in his hand.

At this moment, the steward finally couldn't help but take out the long sword from the storage ring and attacked Li Xuanfeng.

"I did promise not to kill you, but my mount didn't agree!"

Li Xuanfeng looked at his fleeing back, knocked down the long sword with a calm expression, and stepped on it.

The steward was so seriously injured that his attack posed no threat to Li Xuanfeng at all.

"Puff! "

The manager was so angry that he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

How could he, with his seriously injured body, outrun the black horse!

The front hoof smashed down like a heavy hammer, and the manager was trampled to death.

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