Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings were extremely silent and there was no response.

Jin Yunfeng took a step forward, knelt on his knees, and bowed deeply again:
"Master, please help me!"

After prostrating three times in a row.

Jin Yunfeng felt the three sticks of incense in his hand tremble slightly, and wisps of green smoke floated into Jin Yunfeng's mind.

He sensed it for a moment and saw an extremely bright golden sun floating in the depths of his mind.

"Thank you Palace Master!"

Jin Yunfeng took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

In the distance, several patrol soldiers who noticed the movement, holding sharp silver spears, were already running over.

As these people stepped forward, divine light circulated. In an instant, they were hundreds of feet, thousands of feet away. It was obvious that they were all highly cultivated people.

But with Qin Wuliang's help, Jin Yunfeng instantly turned into a golden glow and dissipated in place.

Although these patrolling soldiers have good cultivation, how can they compare with Qin Wuliang?
……

The capital city of Dayu was vast and boundless, almost a hundred times the size of an ordinary city. Countless forces, large and small, took root here and occupied all directions.

Jin Yunfeng walked among the crowd, closed his eyes slightly, and could feel a wisp of green smoke floating in front of his eyes.

"With this wisp of green smoke, you can enter the branch of Guichen Sect..."

Looking at this wisp of green smoke, Jin Yunfeng realized something.

But he didn't rush to use it. Instead, he walked slowly towards a certain direction on the spacious road.

On the prosperous long street, the cries of vendors, the shouts in restaurants, and the noisy laughter among the crowd can all be heard clearly.

There are very few pedestrians walking on the street with yellow faces and thin muscles. Most of them are wearing luxurious clothes.

boom!
As we were walking, suddenly, a child ran playfully and accidentally bumped into Jin Yunfeng.

"Master! I didn't mean it."

The somewhat thin child was shocked when he saw Jin Yunfeng's tall figure and ugly face.

"You naughty boy, you actually stole it from me?"

Jin Yunfeng suddenly stared, grabbed the child's right arm with his backhand, and took back a black money bag from his hand.

"Ouch! I hit someone and bullied a child!"

The child screamed in pain.

Although this is a civilian street, and most of the people around it are ordinary people with no cultivation, they are not stupid either.

Seeing the burly Jin Yunfeng with a money bag in his hand, it was unclear what happened.
Even if it wasn't, just looking at the burly figure and the big sword on his back, you knew that the person in front of you was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

At this moment, although there were many people watching, no one spoke up.

The kid was used to stealing and stealing. Seeing that this trick didn't work, he immediately said in a soft voice: "Master, please spare me!"

"I dare to do it next time!"

"I'll spare you. How dare you do it next time!?"

Jin Yunfeng looked stunned and immediately laughed, and everyone watching around him also burst into laughter.

The kid blushed and said, "No... I don't dare anymore. I won't dare again next time."

Jin Yunfeng was too lazy to make things difficult for him. Along the way, he had seen too many horrific things, and even this little theft would hardly make his mood fluctuate.

However, crimes can be avoided, but small punishments are needed.

So, he released his right hand and watched the child slip away, shaking his head and smiling.

The next moment, a silver money bag appeared out of thin air in his hand.

And this money bag naturally belongs to that young man.

Jin Yunfeng weighed his money bag and smiled immediately:
"Just enough for Jin to have a good meal."

After finishing speaking, Jin Yunfeng walked straight to the nearest restaurant and opened his mouth and said:
"Shopkeeper! Here are three kilograms of wine, and then bring over all the best appetizers in your restaurant."

Throwing out the silver money bag, Jin Yunfeng found a place to sit down.

There are many people in the restaurant, but the efficiency is very high.

Soon, a large table of wine and food was placed in front of Jin Yunfeng.

"The food is okay, and so is the wine."

After a while, Jin Yunfeng patted his belly, and a wisp of green smoke in front of his eyes turned into divine light and dissipated.

He was a little curious, how would the master of the Guidao Palace, who was considered the strongest in the world, help him?
But he didn't think too much about it, he just calmed down and kept eating and drinking.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance and an expressionless face came over and sat across from Jin Yunfeng.

The man looked Jin Yunfeng up and down, and then said:

"Follow me, my master is looking for you!"

Jin Yunfeng was a little drunk, and he slapped the table and said:

"Then lead the way!"

The man's face darkened, he didn't have an attack, he stood up silently, took Jin Yunfeng with him, and left the restaurant.

The two of them walked around in circles, and soon they arrived at an inconspicuous and remote courtyard.

In the small courtyard, several middle-aged men with vigorous auras stood upright, holding swords in hand. There was also a mysterious one-eyed man standing with his hands hanging down.

And under the old tree in the courtyard, sitting on a stone chair, was a graceful old man.

The old man seemed to be in his sixties. Although the robe he was wearing was not very exquisite, it was difficult to conceal his nobility.

The old man looked at Jin Yunfeng and nodded slightly:
"As expected of Huangzhou's former civil and military champion, he is truly a man of the right temperament, bold and unrestrained!"

Jin Yunfeng's eyes moved slightly, and he already recognized who this old man was.

The seventh prince of the day!
This person was once brilliant and extremely talented, but for some unknown reason, his body's essence and blood were drained, his face withered, and he eventually became a useless person.

It is said that he has only a few years to live.

"You all go down!"

The others were hesitant, but did not dare to disobey the old man's order and bowed back one after another.Only the one-eyed mysterious man was left, standing motionless.

Jin Yunfeng didn't care, but sat opposite the seventh prince and said directly:

"I want to join the branch of Guichen Sect!"

He didn't bother to care whether the seventh prince in front of him had other purposes and was using him.

What he wanted to do was also very simple.

Make a big splash and tell the world the truth.

Seek justice for the countless innocent souls who died tragically at the hands of the Guichen Sect!
"It's nice to talk quickly!"

The old man was slightly startled, and then said with a serious expression:
"Although the branch established by the Guichen Sect is heavily guarded and difficult for non-Guichen Sect followers to enter, it is easy for us to enter by using some means."

"It's just that there are several elders from the Guichen Sect sitting in that branch, so please be careful."

The old man didn't communicate much.

He took out a map and some golden talismans and handed them to Jin Yunfeng.

After Jin Yunfeng accepted it, he cupped his hands and immediately retreated, walking gracefully.

The old man returned the gift and sighed:
"This man is truly a hero!"

Over the years, many people have discovered the sinister side of Guichen Sect, but few are really willing to take action.

Seeing Jin Yunfeng, he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

"It's just a pity that you will probably die and it will be difficult to succeed."

The mysterious man sighed, and the black robe on his body slowly disappeared, revealing his true appearance.

This is a tall monk with broad eyebrows.

“If you dare to try, you may not succeed, but if you dare not try, you will never succeed.”

"Just like me at the beginning, if there weren't several belongings of the Demon Lord in the Guichen Sect, I would have uprooted them long ago."

"That old Taoist Gui Chen is even more cruel and bloodthirsty, comparable to a peerless evil demon."

The seventh prince's face turned cold, with strong hatred:
"Such a ferocious demon can actually become the head of Dayu's Incense Palace. I don't know what my father is thinking!"

The tall monk on the side was slightly moved, and at the same time, he also felt a trace of pity.

The seventh prince in front of him was originally extremely talented. He had already completed cultivation at a young age and was expected to become an immortal in the future.

Unfortunately, since he refused to listen to dissuasion and armed himself with a large-scale murder weapon, he rushed into the Guichen Sect's headmaster alone, and was robbed of his essence and blood by the Guichen Sect's leader, leaving everyone behind.

How can I not hate in my heart?

……

At this time, the sun sets over the west mountain, and the night gradually falls, covering all directions.

Jin Yunfeng held a pot of wine in his hand and leaned on the eaves of a tall building outside the branch of Guichen Sect.

Drink and bide your time.

The drink was very strong, like fire, burning my chest.

The fire in his heart also boiled.

Thousands of people.

Whose parents, whose children, and whose brothers and sisters are they?
And whose family’s backbone is it?

They may die sooner or later, but they can't have their essence and blood extracted to make elixirs. Even their bodies have become a container for others to replace!

boom!
At a certain moment, the wine bottle fell to the ground.

Jin Yunfeng stood up, took out the magic talisman, activated it, and floated away.

He followed the flowing night, mixed in the breeze, and walked ten miles in an instant. In less than a moment, he had already entered the branch of the Guichen Sect.

Although his cultivation level was not high and he only had the Dragon Mansion, with the help of the divine talisman, he lost his body shape and aura, and after a few jumps, he entered the depths of the branch sect.

Several powerful spiritual consciousnesses swept over him one after another, but they did not find him.

At this time, what even the golden sun in his mind didn't know was that a mysterious power of divine thought was shrouding Jin Yunfeng's body.

In the capital city of Huangzhou, there is a small courtyard.

Su Bai's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he saw this scene clearly.

"Although it is doomed to failure, it is also commendable for courage..."

He whispered, and then continued to watch Jin Yunfeng.

At this time, Jin Yunfeng had approached the core of the branch sect, where the most talented disciples of the Guichen sect lived, as well as some elders with strong cultivation bases.

Outside a golden hall.

Jin Yunfeng slowed down and took out an offensive talisman with unimaginable power. He looked at the brightly lit hall in front of him with cold eyes.

Vaguely, through the layers of bright lights, he saw the disciples and elders who had closed their eyes and practiced diligently, as well as the deep sins on their bodies that could not be washed away!

This house full of luxury is all built on blood and broken bones.

And their advanced cultivation has taken away the lives of countless people.

Thinking of this, Jin Yunfeng's expression turned cold, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme.

Faced with this matter, since no one else is willing to speak out, he will be the No.1.

As soon as his thoughts were gone, Jin Yunfeng tightened his grip on a few talismans.

There is only one thought in mind.

Desire to die!

And just when he was about to activate these talismans.

"Who!?"

A cold and biting voice came from deep in the hall!

(End of this chapter)