The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Are you all okay?" Ye Feng turned around and asked the elders and disciples of the Misty Sect.

"Master, we are all right."

Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Come with me." Ye Feng nodded and flew towards the Tiankeng, condescendingly, looking at the broken underground lock demon tower.

Among the ruins, the remains of a demon general can be vaguely seen.

"I have lived in Shuiyang City for almost half my life, and I never knew that this kind of thing was hidden under the city." Gong Qingqiu's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt a sense of danger.

If it weren't for today's battle, she wouldn't even know that there was a demon lock tower here.

"This lock demon tower has a history of more than a thousand years, and it is much older than the one in Biyue Mountain Villa." Ye Feng explained.

"No?" Jia Yulan was surprised.

"But, this tower looks very new!" Yan Ruyu also expressed doubt.

Mo Ying and Gong Qingqiu were silent.

Ye Feng pointed to the Demon Locking Tower that was smashed by the Roshan monster, and said: "This Demon Locking Tower is buried deep in the ground, without the sky, so it looks very new. In fact, it has a long history."

After all, Ye Feng fell.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all followed.

This tiankeng is more than a hundred meters in diameter, but several miles deep. As everyone fell under the tiankeng, they discovered that there was a cold pool below, and there was an underground cave on the wall, leading to the distance.

In the collapsed ruins, the corpse of a huge monster beast with a hideous face was faintly visible.

On his body, he was wearing a few rusty chains.

"rise!"

Ye Feng used the power of heroic spirits to raise the ruins, and then tried to restore them based on their structure. It quickly became a dilapidated stone tower, standing in the tiankeng.

He took the lead in entering to find out.

From the outside, the Lock Demon Tower has nine floors.

However, there is only one floor inside.

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The tiger-like monster will be pierced in the air, and there are still many corpses on the ground, and I don't know what it is for.

The surface of the lock demon tower is still engraved with weird array patterns, which is very special, but because the tower body is destroyed, the formation is gone.

"Collect the useful things in this place, especially the formation patterns here, and it's best to reproduce them."

Ye Feng confessed and continued to explore in the Tiankeng.

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

...

Dozens of miles underground.

Inside a black space.

Puff!

A heartbeat sounded, and a ray of black aura gradually recovered, like a pale black poisonous snake, looking up with fear, his eyes seemed to penetrate the thick rock layer and see Ye Feng.

"The power of killing!"

The black breath whispered, and there was a flicker of fear in his eyes, which immediately turned into a mist and flew away along the depths of the ground.

It is extremely fast and silent.

Even Ye Feng, who was exploring the Demon Locking Tower, didn't know that there was a special consciousness hidden in a place dozens of miles underground.

The black consciousness keeps escaping away.

Finally, it came to an inaccessible valley, rising from the ground, looking around.

In the valley, there is a thatched house.

A creature with a pig head came out of the house, with a **** on his shoulder, looked at the sky, and yawned.

"Oh, this helpless life!"

The soul-seating real pig Yongfu said with emotion.

Since the last time he escaped, he has been hiding in this valley to practice, and now he has reached the stage where he can transform.

"Kang Dang" sounded.

Zhu Yongfu threw the **** on the ground.

He crossed his knees under the only spiritual energy vortex in the valley, maintaining his five-hearted cultivation movement, crushing the previously refined blood spirit pill, and his body was washed away by the majestic energy of blood.

Wow!

Qi and blood are like the sea, and the waves are surging.

Zhu Yongfu continued to absorb his strength, and finally broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and the pig's head on his neck began to metamorphose.

The mouth became shorter, the ears became smaller, and the bald head was covered with black hair, finally no longer bald!

"My pig Yongfu finally turned into a human form."

He was lying on the lakeside, looking at the square face, he felt very rough and not good-looking at all, but he turned into a human form after all.

As for the hands and feet, they all appeared.

However, Zhu Yongfu, as the name suggests, even if he became a demon general, he is still very fat at the moment, with a big belly, and his weight is seriously overweight, at least 300 kilograms.

"Fat is a little fatter, but it's okay."

Zhu Yongfu touched his hair, smirked, raised his head, only to see a black mist around him.

"What the hell?"

Zhu Yongfu's eyes widened.

"Take you away!"

Sen Han's voice sounded in the black mist, and then it hit Zhu Yongfu's eyebrows and poured into it.

"Ah! No, this body has been taken away once, grass, a kind of plant!"

Heiwu let out a sharp curse and began to collapse, his voice soon fell, and his own memory was swallowed by the bewildered pig Yongfu.

"What the hell?"

The soul-catching real pig Yongfu still has a blank face until now, not knowing what nerves the black fog is making.

"Hey, this is its memory... Outer Prophet, the lock demon tower creates evil spirits, evil spirits are a kind of curse power, which can be used by the prophets to deduce everything..."

"Hi! I actually killed a prophet."

"No, strictly speaking, the prophet was not killed by me, because the prophet clan cannot seize the body that has been robbed, so it is forcibly obliterated by the law of heaven and earth!"

"However, it deserves to take me away."

Zhu Yongfu digested the memory left by the black breath, his face gradually became serious, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The black breath is a member of the Prophet outside the territory.

Prophet, not a person, but a race!

This race is good at deducing everything and knowing the past and the future, but it needs to refine the evil spirit into the power of a curse, and then sacrifice the power of the curse, in order to cast special spells to deduct what it wants to know.

And evil spirits need to be collected by building a demon lock tower!

Zhu Yongfu continued to digest the information, his eyes gradually brightened, and he laughed:

"Now that I have the inheritance of the prophet, I can carry out simple deductions. In this case, I first deduction can promote my cultivation, but there is no danger."

"Over time, I will become a big boss."

"Hey, Ye Feng, you wait for me!"

Zhu Yongfu touched his shiny forehead, his eyes swept, and he caught a tiger that often slaughtered in this valley, constantly torturing it, forcing it to release a ray of evil energy.

Afterwards, Zhu Yongfu took this black evil spirit, cross-legged under the spiritual energy vortex, and painted on the flat stone slab.

This is the deduction in memory.

"The evil spirit is a guide, deduct everything, open!"

Zhu Yongfu threw this evil spirit into the formation, which collapsed into a gray mist, and then turned into a picture.

"This is a valley a hundred miles away. Three days later, there will be a big battle there. The two inferior demon generals will almost die together. I will take the opportunity to make a profit!"

After watching the picture, Zhu Yongfu was ecstatic.

With these two inferior demon generals, he can refine a large number of blood spirit pills, and can also use the evil spirits in them to deduce a new future.

"Hey~www.readwn.com~Wonderful!"

Zhu Yongfu looked up to the sky and laughed, as if foreseeing the day when he would become a big boss, and let Ye Feng kneel in front of him, crying for father.

Howl!

A strong wind blows.

Zhu Yongfu suddenly realized that a dozen lush long black hair that he had just grown had lost more than a dozen of them, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Fuck, the deduction actually loses hair?"

"No!"

Pig Yongfu looked up to the sky and roared.

He finally knew why all the prophets in his memory were wearing cloaks, just showing a face.

Because the other party has no hair long ago!

"I'm bald and stronger..."

Zhu Yongfu whispered in pain and joy, wishing to cry without tears.