Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 98 The Spring of Evil Dao Has Come?
Nangong Yaoguang reluctantly took out a storage bag from the storage ring and threw it to Lin Feng: "The resources inside should be enough for compensation."

After Lin Feng took the storage bag, he swept in with his spiritual sense, and immediately saw a pile of spirit stones and various medicinal herbs.

There are more than 100 million top-grade spirit stones, and the rest of the spirit stones add up to tens of millions. This may be an ordinary resource for Lin Feng.

But if it is for other monks outside, it is a huge resource.

You must know that many monks can't even sit in the ultra-long-distance teleportation array, and the spirit stones in this storage bag can allow them to sit back and forth many times.

"Let's leave it at that." Lin Feng didn't want to quarrel with Nangong Yaoguang, after all, he only now knew that Nangong Yao was actually Nangong Yaoguang's sister.

These two siblings are really good enough, especially Nangong Yaoguang, Lin Feng thinks this guy has a dual personality.

When Nangong Yao came, Nangong Yaoguang seemed to be afraid of him, but when he was fighting with him before, the expression on Nangong Yaoguang's face was not to mention how wonderful. If Lin Feng didn't know, he would have thought this guy was the villain.

"Yaoguang, let's go." Nangong Yao nodded to Lin Feng, glanced at Nangong Yao and flew directly onto the spaceship.

Nangong Yaoguang glanced at Lin Feng with a strange expression, shook his head and was about to leave when he heard Lin Feng stop him: "It's tiring to fight alone in this devastated place, why don't you form a team, what do you think?" Light?"

"You call me Yaoguang?" Nangong Yaoguang thought he heard it wrong, this guy actually called him by his first name, and called her sister by adding the word "saint" after it. This is a different treatment.

"You were originally Yao Guang, am I right?" Lin Feng said.

"Where is the holy son?" Nangong Yaoguang frowned, but the key word Lin Feng was not added.

He can't get rid of Lin Feng in a fit of anger now, if his sister is not around, he must let Lin Feng know why the flowers are so popular.

"Isn't the Son the Holy Son, what's the problem?" Lin Feng looked at Nangong Yaoguang strangely.

"I mean"

"Come up quickly!"

"Ok."

Nangong Yaoguang didn't dare to continue talking nonsense with Lin Feng, and quickly flew on the spaceship.

"Lin Feng, you can come up too." Nangong Yao said at this time.

"Okay." Lin Feng waited for her words, and quickly rushed to the spaceship.

After Lin Feng came up, the top-grade spiritual weapon spaceship turned into a golden light and disappeared in this area in an instant.

Deep in the Black Mist Mountain.

Inside the Black Mist Hall.

"Brother, Brother Heiwu, our spring is here, spring is here!"

Zhong Changwu turned into a black wind and rushed into the black mist hall quickly, but he fell on the hard black stone ground as soon as he landed, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Brother Changwu, what's wrong with you?" The male cultivator named Heiwu rushed out of the quiet room in an instant, and helped Zhong Changwu up: "Why are you hurt so badly? Who hit it, could it be Heiwu?" Did the people from Snake Mountain do it? Or Yintang Mountain?"

"Neither of them," Zhong Changwu took a breath at this time, although his injuries were serious, but his eyes were full of excitement: "Brother Heiwu, our spring is coming, and the righteous monks should enter here in large numbers , I estimate that the number of people this time will definitely not be less than 50."

"50 people!?" Brother Heiwu excitedly said, "Is what you said true? Could it be that the person who injured you was a foreign monk?"

"Exactly, but that person's strength is very strong. If I don't have the taboo to escape, I won't be able to see you now, brother." Zhong Changwu said fearfully after a while: "This person's cultivation base is not high. He probably hasn't reached the Nascent Soul stage yet, but he has the lightning supernatural power."

"Are you sure it's a thunder-type supernatural power, not a magical skill?" Brother Heiwu said with a serious face. If it was Lei Xiu, plus the thunder-type supernatural power, it would be the natural nemesis of evil cultivators.

"I'm sure, if it's the lightning technique, it won't be so strong." Zhong Changwu said with certainty.

"Okay, then you have used tracking methods on him?" Brother Heiwu asked again.

"It's down, he shouldn't be aware of it, big brother, what should we do now?" Zhong Changwu knew that he should not be of much use, his current strength has been greatly reduced, the most he can do is to run with big brother Heiwu, fight It's definitely not going to work.

"I will use tricks to contact the rest of the forces. So many monks have entered this Xumi space. If we don't unite and act together, it will be difficult to capture more monks. This is very detrimental to our cultivation." Black Mist After the eldest brother helped Zhong Changwu up, he sneered and said, "Since the old man sent these young heroes to die here and regards us as trial stones, then we should respond to him with the most cruel actions."

"Thousands of miles will collapse in an ant's nest, and the old man will regret it." Brother Heiwu snorted and walked directly to the altar behind the main hall, and Zhong Changwu immediately followed.

After so many years, the human cultivation resources in this place have been exhausted, and because of cultivation matters, their multiple forces have fought each other, internally consuming themselves.

Today finally ushered in their spring, so many repairs are like a delicious meal on the plate, which can be enjoyed by them to their heart's content.

Zhong Changwu has been waiting for this day for a long time. He must witness the rise of the evil way and the decline and demise of the righteous way with his own eyes!
"Changwu, go and see how many sacrifices are available?" Brother Heiwu came to the front and back of the altar and turned to ask Zhong Changwu.

"I'll go and see." Zhong Changwu quickly left the altar, and he came back not long after: "Brother, there are not many people left, only 32 people left."

"Are there only 32?" Brother Heiwu frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I can't control that much anymore, and bring six male cultivators over here. After this time, our evil ways will harvest a lot of flesh and blood prisoners. , I can't bear to let the child not be caught by the wolf."

Zhong Changwu didn't talk nonsense, and immediately went to the meat storage to arrest six male cultivators.

"Give me a good time, I really can't take it anymore, kill me, kill me!"

"I don't want to die yet, I still want to live, I don't want to die"

The six male cultivators captured by Zhong Changwu were not wearing any clothes, their thin bones could be clearly seen, their eye sockets were sunken and black spots all over their bodies exuded a disgusting rancid smell, as if they could be blown down by just the wind blowing.

Who would have thought that the monks who had been glorious in the past would look like this now.

no strength, that is
People are knives, I am fish.

"Throw them on the altar, and prepare for the blood sacrifice to communicate." Brother Heiwu saw Zhong Changwu grabbing the six skinny men and came out. Although he was a little heartbroken about these human resources, he couldn't help but sacrifice their blood.

It must be considered with a long-term plan, otherwise their evil ways will quickly decline and perish.

(End of this chapter)