Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Chapter 340 Guess
Li Zhirui did not respond to the other party, but changed the technique in his hand. Suddenly, the wind surged, black clouds fell over the city, and a heavy downpour enveloped several miles around.

The water vapor filled the air, the temperature dropped suddenly, and many evil cultivators were shivering one after another, unable to continue to cast spells to kill the monks, although there were not many monks who were still alive.

Suddenly, there was a popping sound of several utensils piercing into the flesh, and Feng Hu hurriedly turned around to look, and found that the wounds of the corpses were surprisingly ice blades piercing the bodies from the inside out!
Suddenly his face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Don't touch the rain, they will seep into your body and kill you!"

It's a pity that Feng Hui's reminder was too late, and the rain came suddenly, most of the evil cultivators didn't react, and were drenched by the heavy rain, and they were in a mess.

Now that they heard these words, they could only use their spiritual sense to probe their bodies, and then found clusters of pale ink-colored water vapor exuding an icy aura in their bodies.

After the evil cultivators knew that they were destined to die, some became crazy and wanted to take away more living beings. Some remained silent, as if they had known the outcome for a long time and were quietly waiting to die.

Li Zhirui has no interest in these little minions. He now wants to try to capture this evil Jindan cultivator alive to see if he can get some information from him.

Thinking of this, Li Zhirui stopped being merciful when he made a move. With a big wave of his hand, a cold wind from the north blew past. The heavy rain continued, but the rainwater that fell on the ground froze into ice in an instant.

Just this move caused the death of many evil cultivators, and Feng Hu was trapped in a pagoda made of black ice.

Feng Hu's face was extremely gloomy. Although he didn't know what kind of spell it was, he knew that if he couldn't escape from the ban, he would be at the mercy of others, so he kept attacking a little bit, trying to escape as soon as possible.

But he soon discovered that this ice tower has a self-repair function, and it was unbelievable to him that his attack power was not as fast as the ice tower's repair speed.

"The demon cultivators behind you come from all over the place? What is their purpose in coming to Wanlei State?" Li Zhirui's voice was indifferent, lofty, like a celestial god volleying in the sky, asking with brilliant heavenly power.

The evil cultivator can quietly expand to such a large scale under the nose of Shenlei Mountain. It is impossible without a backer behind it.

And Li Zhirui's stance was to further suppress the evil cultivator's state of mind, break his will, and get more inside information.

As evil cultivators, their willpower is notoriously poor, coupled with the extreme cold that penetrates into the bone marrow in the ice tower, slowly pulling people into death, it didn't take long before Feng Hui cried and shouted, knowing that It's all said.

But Li Zhirui didn't get any news, because even though Feng Hu was a golden elixir evil cultivator, his current cultivation level was forcibly improved later, so that his status among the evil cultivators was not high.

All Feng Hu knew was that he wanted them to collect a large amount of flesh and blood and then hand it over to a demon cultivator codenamed Great Elder. Apart from that, he had never had contact with other demon cultivators.

As for the evil cultivators, because they are all in a single-line connection, he only knows the part of the evil cultivators under his jurisdiction, only a few hundred people, and knows nothing about the others.

And that's all, it was because he later forcibly raised his cultivation level to know about it. Before that, he knew even less.

"Is that all?" Li Zhirui couldn't hide his disappointment in his words, and said, "It seems that there is no need for you to keep it."

Feng Hui trembled all over, fearing that he would be killed, frantically digging out new content in his mind, and then hurriedly said: "One more thing! Some time ago, a few gray-clothed demon cultivators came, and they all exuded The terrifying coercion is stronger than that Great Elder, and the Great Elder calls them senior brothers."

"Grey-clothed Demon Cultivator?" Li Zhirui frowned and pondered, and searched in his mind, but he didn't find any demonic forces who used gray clothes as clothing, presumably it was a disguise.

Put this aside for the moment and ask another thing, "How does their strength compare to mine?"

As he said that, he lifted the cover and completely released his coercion.

"This..." Feng Hu was completely dumbfounded. Knowing how terrifying the other party's strength was, he would never dare to provoke Li Zhirui!

It's a pity that it was too late to know everything, and a painful price had to be paid.

"The leader should be a little stronger than you. There are a few others who are on par with you. They are only in the middle stage of Golden Core."

Li Zhirui's eyelids twitched. He was still very confident in his own strength. At least in the middle stage of Golden Core, he rarely encountered opponents.

But in Feng Hu's mouth, several such people suddenly appeared!

This made Li Zhirui a little frustrated, but he didn't feel discouraged. At the same time, he also understood more about the huge gap between the Li family and those big forces.

'Is it possible that the reason why Shenlei Mountain is retreating steadily is because it knows the existence of these demon cultivators and wants to lure them out? Li Zhirui frowned and thought, but what he didn't know was that the direction he guessed was not on the right path at all!

Fortunately, he also felt that this guess was unreliable. After all, the human demon cultivator was not a fool, so how could he not see such an obvious "lure the enemy to go deep".

"Show me the magic weapon on your body that is used to collect flesh and blood." Li Zhirui wanted to use this to deduce the demonic forces behind this group of evil cultivators.

Feng Hui obediently took out a small black gourd, and as soon as it appeared, Li Zhirui took it.

Then he was surprised to find that the black gourd was actually marked with the emblem of the Black Underworld Sect, a small pitch-black round bead.

"Black Underworld Sect?" But for some reason, Li Zhirui always felt a little unreliable.

Because he knew about the Black Underworld Sect and had a general impression of them, and in this shallow knowledge, Li Zhirui knew that the Black Underworld Sect was somewhat different from most other demonic forces.

They don't have high requirements for flesh and blood, because what they practice is the power of the black underworld, also known as Yin Sha, so there is no need to collect so much flesh and blood. After all, the improvement of their cultivation has much to do with flesh and blood.

"My lord, there are a lot of people. Please spare me. As long as I can save my life, I can do whatever you want." Seeing that Li Zhirui had not spoken for a long time, Feng Hui shouted in a panic.

Although it is a very happy thing to accept a golden core as a slave, the premise is a monk, not a demon cultivator, let alone an evil cultivator with a lower status.

Therefore, Li Zhirui was unmoved by Feng Hu's words. Instead, he cast spells to intensify the chill, and prepared to deal with him.

(End of this chapter)