The two evil cultivators looked unsurprising when they saw Jin Linfeng approaching. On the right was an evil cultivator with a fish-faced and crocodile mouth. He smiled and said, "Where are the ugly monsters coming from? Get out of the way, so as not to affect the men's food."

A cold murderous intent flashed in Jin Linfeng's eyes. He had always hated others the most about his ugly appearance. Even Qian Yucheng, who liked nonsense, never dared to joke about his appearance. No matter what, it was because of this sentence that the evil cultivator was already regarded as a corpse in his heart.

The red-haired and red-eyed evil cultivator on the left shook his head and said, "Yasha, there is a distinguished guest coming to the door. Instead of inviting him to drink the meat soup, he wants to drive him away. He is not a dog who robs food. It is really rude."

Speaking of this, the red-haired evil cultivator smiled at Jin Linfeng and said cheerfully: "This guy, please come forward. The meat soup is ready, drink it and then leave."

Jin Linfeng knew that the head was hiding in the dark, so he was not afraid at all. He walked up to the pot and looked into the pot. He saw that the body of a baby was floating in the boiling water with bubbles. It had been boiled white and was indescribably miserable and terrifying.

"Beast!" Jin Linfeng's eyes were about to split, and he pinched his hands and activated the entanglement technique. Suddenly, five or six vines grew on the ground, entangling the two of them tightly.

"Ugly monsters, dare to attack grandpa." The evil cultivator with a fish-faced and crocodile mouth roared angrily, and didn't know what technique he used. Suddenly his body suddenly rose and became bigger. His limbs were as hard as iron, as if they were cast from pig iron, and they broke the vines into several pieces.

The red-faced and red-eyed evil cultivator was even more strange. With his sarcasm, his body became soft as cotton, his head was retracted into his stomach, his limbs and joints were twisted in an incredible direction, and the vines were wrapped around it, as if a ball of cotton was tied up, and he actually escaped.

The evil cultivator with the fish-faced crocodile's mouth moved a little faster. While escaping, he waved out a few hidden weapons. Those were all skeleton's white bone arms, and his hands bones turned into claws, as if they could catch gold-killing stones, which were indestructible.

Jin Linfeng's face changed slightly. He knew that it was a genital weapon made with the arms of dead people for hundreds of years. If it was grabbed onto his body, it would be like passing through rotten soil. It was extremely powerful. He immediately floated back and slapped his palm to the ground to complete the casting of the thorn technique.

The two evil cultivators moved quickly and left the range covered by spells. The red-haired and red-eyed evil cultivator was one step slower, and his thigh was thorned by thorns. Blood gushed out from it. He couldn't help but be furious and screamed: "Boy, you are seeking death. Grandpa invites you to drink meat soup. This is how you treat grandpa."

While speaking, he threw out a three-meter-long rope, and the red light flashed, and the forearm was as thick as someone's forearm. It seemed to be made of spirals of intestines of countless people. Every less than a foot away, a skull was tied, emitting a disgusting odor.

The long rope was obviously also an extremely powerful vagina, like a long snake, and seemed to be able to grow longer and chase Jin Linfeng's back.

Jin Linfeng suddenly turned around, pinched the magic trick with his hands, and shouted: "Leaf-falling technique, break!"

With his loud roar, falling leaves suddenly floated down in the dark night sky, like sharp blades, splitting the long rope into several sections. The skull fell to the ground, but it burst, and strange black smoke rose, and the cry of a baby immediately floated around.

"Ghost Infant Smoke!" Jin Linfeng's face changed drastically. He was about to float back, but suddenly a strong wind rose up from the ground, blowing the strange black smoke into pieces, gradually dissipating in the miserable screams of the ghost infancy.

"Damn, who is hiding in the dark?" The monk with fish-faced and crocodile mouth roared angrily, and followed the direction of the wind and threw out more than a dozen white bone claws, but they all hit the sky and disappeared into the dim night.

At his feet, the soil suddenly surged, and a few vines spread out like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, coiling upwards. The sound of bones shattering sounded. The monk with a fish-faced and crocodile-mouthed face looked ferocious, and he still retained an incredible look before his death. He practiced the intermediate spell Iron Bone Technique. His bones were tough as iron and invincible. How could he be hanged alive by the vines?

The red-haired and red-eyed monk's face changed drastically. He knew that a high-level monk was lurking in the dark, so he immediately turned around and wanted to escape. However, at some point, countless thorns suddenly surged out of the ground, dripping blood from his legs, as if the blood in his body was about to flow, and his whole body fell weakly to the ground.

At this time, the moonlight broke free from the constraints of the dark clouds and sprinkled down. The surrounding scenery gradually became clear, and Mo Wentian's blurry figure appeared.

Jin Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the leader was hiding in the dark and was not in a hurry to intervene. It was obvious that he had the intention of competing. Although these two evil cultivators were both at the sixth level of Qi Refining, he could fight against two, and it was not embarrassing to lose, but he felt ashamed in his heart. Seeing that they were also wood-attributed spells, the leader was extremely powerful when casting spells, and he couldn't help but feel envious.

Mo Wentian walked out of the darkness and walked forward quickly. He waved his sleeves and blew a strong wind, lifting the pile of soil from a grave. The air immediately filled with a disgusting stench. There were countless babies' corpses. They all had a blood hole in their abdomen and their intestines flowed out, as if the placenta inside had been dug up alive.

Mo Wentian's expression was furious, and he used the Cold Light Blade. A sharp light flashed in the night sky. The evil cultivator's ears were cut off. He suddenly lost his ears and was indescribable pain. He covered his head with his hands and made a miserable scream. Blood flowed out of his fingers. He practiced cartilage and had no backbone at all. He immediately begged for mercy and said, "Good Immortal! Good Immortal!"

Mo Wentian stepped forward and said with a cold face: "Beast, the sin is really unforgivable. Do you steal the Zihe Cart? Do you want to refine some kind of evil pill?"

The red-haired evil cultivator immediately said, "Supreme immortal, that is the villain's master who wants to refine human spirit pills and order the villain to steal the Zihe Cart here. The villain can't help but he!"

Human Spirit Pill? Mo Wentian's face changed. As we all know, in the cultivation world, the third-level spiritual pills that can directly improve their cultivation. In addition to the Ten Complete Spirit Pills, there are also human spirit pills made by evil cultivation, blood spirit pills, bone spirit pills, etc. The main medicine of this human spirit pill is Ziheche.

It is said that one thousand Zihe Carts can only refine a human spirit pill, and the rate of refining this evil pill that violates human nature is extremely low. Often, one pill must be refined, at least a few thousand Zihe Carts can be enough. That is tens of thousands of human lives, which is angered by humans and gods, and cannot tolerate it by heaven and earth. Even the morally degraded world of cultivation is ashamed of this and listed it as a forbidden medicine.

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with murderous intent and asked sternly: "Last night, a young monk was captured by you. Where is he now?"

Seeing that his face was not good, the red-haired evil cultivator did not dare to hide anything, and immediately said, "When I go back to the immortal, I will capture the young man, and the master said that the monk's flesh and blood were a great tonic. He ordered the little man to boil water and prepare to stew a pot of human meat soup."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Mo Wentian. Seeing his face was extremely ugly, he was so scared that he trembled all over and said hurriedly: "But when the villain was making fire, Mr. Yin Xuan came to visit his master. When he saw the captured young man, he asked the master to take him to Qixuan Sect and said that it would be a pity to kill him. It would be better to knock on the bamboo robbery at Wuji Gate."

Mo Wentian felt relieved because there was a prompt from the task system. Although he felt that Ye Hanting would not be able to do anything, he was worried. After all, he felt relieved after it was confirmed. Fortunately, the Qixuan Sect was insatiable and wanted to blackmail Wuji Sect, which allowed Ye Hanting to save his life.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice: "Who is your master? How can you hook up with Qixuan Sect?"

The red-haired evil cultivator seemed to know a lot and quickly said, "The Supreme Immortal doesn't know anything. The little man's master is called the Yin Gu Taoist, but few people know his surname. In fact, his surname is Yin, and he is a brother of Yin Qixi, the head of the Qixuan Sect. The two have always had some contact with each other."

"Is it actually a Yin Gu Taoist?" Mo Wentian frowned. This man was notorious in Feiyun City and was even captured by the imperial portrait. His reward amount was 500 low-grade spirit stones. Although many monks flocked to him and wanted to chase Yin Gu Taoist everywhere, most of them failed to chase and were killed instead. From this, we can know how powerful he is. Unexpectedly, this man had such a special relationship with Yin Qianxi, the Qixuan Sect.

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