It was very cold on Shuangcha Ridge, and the moonlight could hardly shine in, and I couldn't see my fingers.

It seemed that there was something extremely dangerous hidden inside, but Zhang Qiuhan and the two had no choice but to go inside in order to find the man who slaughtered the wild immortals.

Zhang Qiuhan's true energy was circulating in his body, resisting the cold air coming from around him, with a relaxed expression on his face.

The two of them walked along the gravel and rugged path towards the mountain. As they walked, they began to notice something strange.

In the dense forest next to the gravel path, you can occasionally see the bodies of several animals that have cooled down.

The animals include deer and raccoon dogs, all of which are small animals.

The two looked at each other and walked into the dense forest to check.

The carcasses of these small animals all had obvious external injuries, but they did not look like they were made by hunters. Instead, they looked like they had been brutally chopped with sharp blades.

In fact, if you think about it, it couldn't have been done by a hunter. If it were a hunter, he would definitely not throw the animal carcasses here.

Zhang Qiuhan briefly inspected the stiff body of the deer, and then said to Feng Chenyue on the side:

"It looks like the person who slaughtered the wild immortals should have done it."

Feng Chenyue also nodded, he thought so too.

Zhang Qiuhan looked around and it seemed that he had found the right place.

The two continued walking towards the mountain. The deeper they went into Shuangcha Ridge, the more animal carcasses there were in the dense forest.

But most of them are deer and raccoon dogs, which are small animals.

As they went deeper, the two discovered that the animal carcasses in the dense forest gradually changed. At first, these animal carcasses still had obvious external injuries.

As they went deeper, they discovered that these animal carcasses had no external injuries!

Feng Chenyue picked up the dead body of Li Zi and examined it carefully, but found no external injuries.

He said doubtfully:

"Strange, how did this raccoon get injured? Could it be..."

He thought of a possibility, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Zhang Qiuhan thought for a while and then said:

"That's right, it seems that the person's realm of Julingshangjiang has been greatly improved by slaughtering these low-level wild immortals."

"He doesn't even need to kill the wild immortal anymore, he can use the spirit-binding general to directly capture the essence of the wild immortal."

Zhang Qiuhan's Ju Ling Qian General has now reached the perfect state. In terms of the Ju Ling Qian General's realm, he has surpassed Feng Zhenghao. Naturally, he knows that Ju Ling Qian General can forcibly capture the spirits of wild immortals.

Feng Chenyue clicked her tongue after hearing this and said in surprise:

"Using the Spirit-Restraining General to capture the essence of the wild immortal? That requires at least reaching the level of Dacheng to do it."

After a pause, he added:

"And it requires extremely strong Qi as the foundation. It seems that this person's strength is very important."

Feng Chenyue was frightened and frightened. When that person first went up the mountain, he had to kill low-level wild fairies to force out their essence.

As a result, at this point, there is no need to kill the wild immortals. You can capture the essence with just Ju Ling Sen. This requires a Dacheng Realm Ju Ling Sen to do this! This improvement speed is too fast!

Besides, using the spirit-binding general to capture the demonic soul requires a lot of energy. It seems that that person is very powerful!

For a person who has reached the level of Dacheng and has such a strong true energy, I am afraid that his strength is not far behind that of his father Feng Zhenghao.

Thinking of this, Feng Chenyue turned to look at Zhang Qiuhan and whispered:

"Uncle Qiu Han, this matter is a bit strange. How about we go back first and then discuss it in the long term?"

Feng Chenyue retreated in his heart. He knew that Zhang Qiuhan was proficient in Tongtianlu and his methods were not bad.

But Zhang Qiuhan is only less than twenty years old after all. Even with the blessing of Tongtianlu, can his strength be comparable to that of his father Feng Zhenghao?

Zhang Qiuhan shook his head slightly and said:

"It's okay. This person is not a Julingqi general who cultivates with the righteous method, so there is no need to worry."

Zhang Qiuhan is not arrogant. He is just a little Kalami who forcibly raised Ju Lingqian to the realm of Dacheng by swallowing the essence of wild immortals. He is not worthy of his long-term consideration.

What we have to do now is to find him, kill him, and end the matter.

He is still waiting to return to Tianxiahui to continue fishing and writing, and to cultivate Tongtianlu and Julingshang to the realm of sainthood as soon as possible.

Seeing Zhang Qiuhan being so confident, Feng Chenyue felt a little confident in her heart.

The two looked at the sky and saw that it was already midnight. After resting for a while, they walked towards the depths of Shuangcha Ridge again.

The further you go up the mountain, the more terrifying and quiet the surroundings become, as if you are in a desolate and dead land, which gives people great psychological pressure.

The two soon arrived at the top of a low hill. Even though it was the top of a hill, it was extremely dark. The bright moon in the sky seemed to be avoiding this hilltop.

As soon as Zhang Qiuhan reached the top of this low hill, he saw a much larger animal corpse lying beside a rock on the top of the hill.

When I walked into Qian, I saw that it was actually a masked civet.

It's just that this masked civet is not as young as ordinary civets, but about the size of a jackal. It looks like it should be a mountain spirit wild monster with a certain level of cultivation.

It's not comparable to those ordinary animal carcasses in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.

It was also the first time for Feng Chenyue to see such a big masked civet. He raised his eyebrows and exclaimed:

"Such a big masked civet, it seems that he has been practicing Taoism for some years, at least a hundred years of Taoism."

Zhang Qiuhan nodded.

Such little-established spirits were slaughtered. No wonder the great immortal here would seek help from Guan Shihua.

Zhang Qiuhan stood on the top of a low hill and looked around. Except for the corpse of this masked civet, there was no other corpse of the spirit. It seemed that this spirit should be fighting a decisive battle with that person here.

It's just that he lost to that person, was cut off from his body, swallowed the essence and demon soul, and became that person's food.

Feng Chenyue lowered her head and thought for a while before speaking:

"Uncle Qiuhan, there was something that I was very concerned about just now."

"Theoretically speaking, the number of souls that can be restrained by the Spirit-Removing General is limited. For example, I am currently in the Xiaocheng realm and can restrain about five souls."

"Even if this person is in the Dacheng realm, he has reached the limit with ten or eight souls. Why does he want to kill these wild monsters like this?"

"If it's just to capture the souls, this number would be too much."

During their journey along the way, including the cool wild fairies in the dense forest, they had seen more than a hundred animal carcasses. If such a large number of wild fairies were slaughtered just to capture the spirits of the wild fairies, this number was obviously too many. .

Feng Chenyue then said:

"Is there more than one person on the other side?"

He thought that the only possibility was that the opponent had a larger number of people, so he would massacre the wild immortals and arrest the spirits.

But the secret of the Feng family is to restrain the spirit and send generals. How could so many people learn to restrain the spirit and send generals?

I can’t figure it out, Feng Chenyue can’t figure it out.

Seeing Feng Chenyue's confusion, Zhang Qiuhan just shook his head slightly.

Feng Chenyue didn't know what was going on, but he knew.

Feng Tianyang did not pass on the complete Ju Ling Qi General to the descendants of the Feng family. Ju Ling Qi General had a method of devouring souls, which could permanently enhance the strength of the eater.

Obviously, that person used this trick.

Zhang Qiuhan has been able to confirm that those who slaughtered the wild immortals must be members of the Wang family.

Although Zhang Qiuhan knew the reason, he couldn't tell Feng Chenyue.

He can only say:

"The way this man learned to restrain his spirit is different from that of your Feng family, but don't be afraid, he just used evil methods."

Feng Chenyue was even more confused after hearing this.

From what Zhang Qiuhan meant, why did it seem like he knew more about Ju Ling Qian Jiang than he, a serious family member?

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