"The realm has not changed, but the total amount of my mana is much more than before, and when I find the materials, the mana of worms, puppets, and witchcraft will be equal to the mana of ghost art and alchemy... The most important thing is that my breath has changed, and Senior Brother Deng can no longer pursue me through my breath..."

Feeling the changes in his body, Lin Feng's heart moved, but he knew that these four evil arts alone, this wave, would not be a loss.

Not to mention the seven subordinates.

Although, one archmage, two mages, and four warlocks, this bit of power is dispensable to Lin Feng now.

But what Lin Feng fancy is not their combat power, but their identity.

They came from Old Bear Ridge and were the local land snakes, and through them, Lin Feng could justifiably intervene in Old Bear Ridge's affairs.

"Bat Secret Art, Cockroach Secret Art, Insect Whip Secret Technique, and Golden Silkworm Magic Breath, in just a few breaths, he has actually cultivated these four secret techniques, moreover, he has also cultivated it to a relatively high level."

On the side, Wang Po, who was kneeling on the ground, noticed the change in the aura on Lin Feng's body, but it was an ordinary person's expression of bumping into a ghost.

This parchment is the most precious treasure in Miao Village. 族中曾有传言,有被祖灵眷顾者,只要看上这羊皮纸一眼,就能学会其中的法术。

Five hundred years ago, the demon god who ruled the eighteen caves of the three bays of Miaozhai was such an existence.

According to records, when the demon god ruled Miaozhai, not only Lao Xiongling, but even the entire Nuqing County was the only Miaozhai horse.

Even Bottle Mountain, which was now listed as a forbidden place, is the back garden of their Miao people.

It was the most glorious era of Miaozhai.

It is also the era that many Miao people yearn for.

And now, what happened to Lin Feng was even more terrifying than what happened to the demon god in the records.

With such a glance, they cultivated the ancestral techniques of their clan to an extremely high level.

If this matter is transmitted back to Miao Village, I am afraid that in Miao Village, those old guys who sealed themselves in the hanging coffin will wake up.

"Why is this parchment not complete?"

Lin Feng threw the parchment in front of Wang Po.

Looking at Wang Po's heart-wrenching appearance when she just took out this parchment, he didn't know that this piece of paper was very important to Wang Po.

Now, since the above spells have been learned, he has not kept them, so it is better to be generous.

"In the past, when I left the mountain, I walked too quickly, and only brought out this small half."

Wang Po carefully picked up the parchment, folded it and put it in her arms, and looked at Lin Feng's gaze, and she was a little more grateful.

After all, when she just offered the parchment, she didn't think that Lin Feng would return this thing to her when he saw it.

"Good." Lin Feng nodded: "Get up, I have detected the breath of the group of people who are chasing you, tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the weather is good, but it is just right to settle the grudge between you." "

Lin Feng's gaze looked in the direction where Tanjia Town was located dozens of miles away.

The four great evil arts were at full level, and with his induction, he sensed that direction, and also had the breath of witchcraft and secret arts.

This place is nearly a thousand miles away from the Miao Village on the other side of Laoxiongling, and you don't need to think about it, but you also know that the breath over there is what Wang Po called chasing soldiers.

"Now?"

Wang Po's face showed surprise, but she didn't expect that happiness would come so suddenly.

As for how Lin Feng knew that the chasing soldiers were in that direction, she didn't ask more, and she didn't doubt it at all.

After all, Lin Feng's strength can be seen just by this gang of subordinates.

Such a existence, know a little more is wrong.

"Of course, do you want them to live a few more days."

"No, I hate to cut off their heads right away."

......

Immediately, the dark wind rolled and swept towards Tanjia Town.

——

Renjia Town.

Some of the militiamen recruited by the security team members had ambushed in the woods early.

In the town, Lin Jiu finished checking the deployment of the town, and was just about to go to the big forest to join everyone.

Suddenly, there was a rolling thunder in the distance.

"Uncle Nine, it seems that it is going to rain on the other side of the mountain."

There were militiamen following behind him watching the movement in the distance, but they did not feel that there was anything wrong.

It's summer, the weather in the mountains is changeable, thunder and lightning, but it's normal.

"Rain?"

"The demon qi is rushing to the sky, the thunder is exploding, that is the birth of a demon head."

Lin Jiu shook his head, but he recognized at a glance that this was Lin Feng ghosting.

After all, the familiar smell of the mountain breeze blows, among them, there is not the smell of those ghosts that have been suppressed by themselves.

"It won't be that group of horse thieves crashing into his hands, this kid, they all said let him leave this alone..."

Lin Jiu's heart complained, but there was a little more smile on his face.

The people of Maoshan should not be like this.

In addition to not knowing Maoshan art, this kid does not seem to be any different from ordinary Maoshan people.

这段时间,他的心里一直有很大的压力,毕竟,师父托付给他们的小师弟修炼上了邪术,还遭到了师门的追捕,这让他心里一直很是自责。

After all, if he hadn't reported the matter to Shi Jian, Lin Feng's cultivation of evil arts would not have leaked out so quickly.

And he was also worried that Lin Feng would not be seduced by the power and really embarked on the evil path and become a demon who lost himself.

And now, Lin Jiu obviously felt much better in his heart.

Because, in Lin Feng's heart, there is still a distinction between good and evil.

"The demon head is born? Ninth Uncle, don't be kidding! "The militia on the side was bluffed.

"There are nine uncles sitting in our town, it can be described as solid, even if a demon head is born, he will definitely not dare to come to our Renjia Town to make trouble."

Another militiaman spoke.

This horse fart hit Lin Jiu's itch, causing his eyebrows to turn up.

——

Outside Tanjia Town, in the dense forest, a group of horse thieves were dormant.

These guys, there are a total of twenty-three people, just from the point of view of dress, they are no different from Wang Po and their group.

However, in terms of momentum, they are more fierce than Wang Po.

The blood stains on the clothes and the dried blood on the swordsmen also showed that these guys were not good people.

The one who was the leader, eight feet tall and three pavilions wide, was the dog bear in the mouth of Wang Po.

"The demonic qi is in the sky, in that direction, there will be great murder, but you can't get too close."

Looking at the strange situation in the distance, the dog's face showed a solemn expression.

At this time, two men dressed in ordinary Chinese clothes came in from outside the forest.

"Boss, find out clearly, this town next to it is called Tanjia Town, the richest man in the town, Tan Million, and his family is rich..."

"Okay, rest for another hour, and start again when the third day comes."

A fierce light flashed in the dog's bear's eyes, and the flower world outside was much more interesting than the boring old bear ridge.

PS: The hand is crippled, and the codeword speed is slower, because the demon has changed the plot and can't follow the plot like most other Ninth Uncle fandoms, so there is still Kavin from time to time... Well, everyone don't get your hopes up to me for the update.

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