The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

If it was a normal person, Zuo Hu would definitely not allow Feng Ting to continue to do this. But after experiencing that moment of life and death situation, he no longer dared to doubt Feng Ting in the slightest.

Before Feng Ting had descended, he had given each of them a Spirit Pill and only let them eat it. It was only when he came down that he knew it was for the antidote. If there were no Spirit Pill s, not only would his life not be preserved, even Xun Hanchuan, Han Gongzhi and the others would not be able to survive.

He felt that Feng Ting's arrangement was not a coincidence, it was something that he had planned.

Xun Hanchuan said quietly: "Feng Ting is even more talented than we thought."

"Yes, and he's smart." Zuo Hu lowered his head and replied.

"I'm really a bit confused now." Xun Hanchuan said silently.

"What is the dean confused about?" Zuo Hu asked.

"He may be the messenger from the four troublemakers."

Zuo Hu also nodded slightly, saying, "The four of them sent Feng Ting here for revenge."

Xun Hanchuan's gaze was a little lost as he sighed, "But he seems to be completely different from the other four."

"That's right!" Zuo Hu said with regret: "Feng Ting is a martial cultivator, he is also a little younger than the four of them."

"I wonder what he wants us to do next." Xun Hanchuan said as he looked at the black tunnel.

"He should be continuing to seek revenge." Of course, Zuo Hu didn't know either.

Xun Hanchuan stroked his white beard, and revealed a faint smile as he looked into the distance. Actually, the stone walls were everywhere, so he couldn't see far at all. However, his gaze seemed to be far away, and he seemed to be able to see a scene that made him happy.

Zuo Hu looked at Xun Hanchuan's expression, not understanding what the President was thinking.

Just then, Feng Ting walked out from the passage.

"What did you find?" Zuo Hu immediately asked.

"Nothing." Feng Ting replied.

"Then let's go." Actually, Xun Hanchuan did not believe that Feng Ting had not found anything, but at this time, no matter what Feng Ting wanted to take, he could take it.

Zuo Hu did not believe Feng Ting's words, but seeing that Xun Hanchuan did not have any doubts, he did not pursue the matter.

Thus, the three of them carried Qiu Pan's body and sunk it into the pool. After sinking for a while, they floated up a distance and came out of the cave from the fake mountain.

In the garden stood a thin middle-aged man, it was Qiu Zhongwen. He saw that Zuo Hu was carrying a bag on his back. His brows revealed a sense of ease, but soon after, it sunk.

Feng Ting stepped forward and said: "He's dead."

"Thank you." Qiu Zhongwen thanked Feng Ting and then bowed deeply to Xun Hanchuan. "Thank you, Director Xun."

"No need to be so polite." Xun Hanchuan did not stay, and flew out of the garden with Zuo Hu.

Feng Ting did not leave immediately, but stopped instead.

Qiu Zhongwen looked at Feng Ting and said, "Even though he's dead, the Qiu Family may not be able to calm down."

"You mean the Chi Mansion?" Feng Ting said.

"Chi Mansion has already decided to abandon Qiu Family. We might even die with him." Qiu Zhongwen's tone was overcast.

"As long as you don't say anything, no one will know that Qiu Pan is already dead. That's why Qiu Family is still Qiu Pan's boss, and Chi Mansion will not place her gaze on you and Qiu Tan either. " Feng Ting said calmly.

Qiu Zhongwen slightly nodded, and said: "This is actually a good method, but it can't be concealed for long. At that time, Chi Mansion might just say that I killed Qiu Pan, and at that time, I will be the same as Qiu Tan, who will die with him. "

"This method will at least drag on for some time. When the time comes, it might even be another sky." Feng Ting said.

Qiu Zhongwen looked at Feng Ting, but he did not really understand what he meant.

"I'm leaving." Feng Ting said as his figure flashed, and he left the garden.

Not long after, he walked out of the Qiu Family's mansion and met Xun Hanchuan and Zuo Hu by the roadside. The three of them got on the carriage and sped towards Guanling Academy.

Once they reached the Guanling Academy, Feng Ting got off the car and went back to the guangling garden alone.

Beneath the night sky, the guangling garden was extremely quiet.

Feng Ting entered his room alone and closed the door. He took out a jade slip and released his spirit energy. The words slowly appeared and disappeared in a very orderly fashion.

Feng Ting read these words carefully and was sure that it was a cultivation technique. Although this technique resembled the Psionic Skills, it was different from it. For a moment, Feng Ting could not even understand the meaning behind it.

After reading the words, he released his spirit energy and shook the jade slip. On the jade slip, a few fine lines appeared.

Feng Ting memorized every single one of them, and then added the cultivation method's essentials into the Spiritual Strength's circulation route, but discovered that it was simply unable to match. In other words, this was a cultivation technique that could not be cultivated. If he were to forcefully cultivate, his spirit energy would be reversed and his meridians would become chaotic.

This is the devilish exercise?

Although Feng Ting could not cultivate Spiritual Strength, he immediately recognized that it was a set of cultivation technique that he could not cultivate. A cultivation technique that he could not cultivate, could it be devilish exercise?

Although he was puzzled, he did not continue to waste time. He took out the treasures that he had collected along with the others to have a look at. These were all treasures. There were precious herbs, demonic beast core s, and even some strange crystals.

These things were obviously something that Qiu Pan had collected and could use at any time.

Suddenly, Feng Ting heard Xin Han's room door open, following that, a delicate and pretty quiet figure stood at the door.

"Knock knock. Junior Brother, are you asleep?"

"Senior Sister Xin, come in." Normally, Xin Han would not disturb him at this time. Could it be that he felt that she had gone to avenge the four prodigies of Grand Dominance?

The door opened, and Xin Han quietly walked in, closing the door behind him.

"Senior Sister Xin, is there something?" Feng Ting asked.

"Junior Brother, what are you and Director Xun doing?" Xin Han's eyes carried a little hope.

Feng Ting laughed: "Did Director Xun tell you?"

"No, I just saw him secretly observing me. His gaze seems a little different from usual." Xin Han replied softly.

"What's the difference?" Feng Ting asked with a smile.

Xin Han pondered for a moment, and said: "There seems to be a hidden determination, and also a hidden joy, and perhaps joy."

Hearing that, Feng Ting laughed: "Senior Sister Xin, I never thought that you would actually see so many things from Director Xun's eyes."

"I only felt it. I'm not sure if what I saw was true or not." Xin Han looked at Feng Ting with eyes that were like water, waiting for an answer.

Feng Ting replied: "We just killed Qiu Pan tonight."

"It's true!" Xin Han asked in shock.

"Of course it's true." Feng Ting laughed: "Of the five great families, the Qiu Family was the happiest one back then, so of course we have to take out their families first."

"Junior Brother, thank you!" Xin Han bowed as she spoke, her small hands trembling slightly.

"Senior Sister Xin, you have already paid me, so there is no need to thank me anymore."

After Xin Han heard this, she said gratefully: "Junior Brother, I know that, if you are unwilling, even if I give you more rewards, you will not do it."

"Senior Sister Xin, you don't need to be so long-winded." Feng Ting joked.

"Yes." Xin Han looked at Feng Ting gently, her calm and graceful face revealing gratitude and gratification.

Feng Ting continued to speak: "However, there is one thing that needs to be said. There is also Han Family's Old Man Han Gongzhi who is helping us tonight to kill Qiu Pan."

"And him!" Xin Han felt very surprised.

Feng Ting explained: "Actually, it was also because of the pressure from the Chi Mansion that Han Gongzhi had no choice but to appear, but he didn't make a move at all."

Xin Han frowned, she understood what Feng Ting meant and said: "Everything will be decided by Junior Brother."

"Besides, I've heard some other news." Feng Ting said.

"Please speak, Junior Brother." Xin Han raised her head and looked at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting said calmly, "The reason you and Hong Ben were able to survive that year was because Old Man Peng and Old Master Xiang Family purposely released you."

After Xin Han heard this, she quickly said: "I was saved by the main butler."

"With Chief Steward's strength, he doesn't have the ability to bring you out of the Du Residence, and furthermore, he doesn't have the ability to bring you to the Eastern Sea Region to find the Martial Uncle He."

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting, went silent for a moment, and said: "Junior Brother, I understand. The feud between the Peng Family and the Xiang Family could only be resolved this way. "

Feng Ting laughed: "At most, we won't take their lives, forget about it, it's not possible."

Xin Han asked in puzzlement: "Junior Brother, what do you want?"

"I haven't decided yet." Feng Ting laughed.

"Junior Brother, you can decide everything." Xin Han replied.

"Alright, now we only have two enemies left. One is the City Lord, Yang Xuan. The other is the Chi Mansion. " Feng Ting laughed.

"Yes." Xin Han slightly nodded, and said: "Junior Brother, these two enemies are both very powerful, you don't have to be in too much of a hurry to take revenge."

"I know." Feng Ting laughed, "Although revenge is important, our lives are more important."

"Yes." Xin Han nodded slightly, but in truth, when she left the Night Sea Sect, she thought that her revenge was much more important than her own life. But now, she had to admit that Feng Ting's life was far more important than revenge.

"Senior Sister Xin, you probably won't be able to sleep tonight, right?" Feng Ting asked with a smile.

Xin Han laughed helplessly: "I think so."

"Then you can just wait here and watch me train." Feng Ting was afraid that Xin Han would think too much and that was why he kept her.

"Alright." Xin Han immediately agreed.

"Senior Sister Xin, go sit on the bed." Feng Ting said.

"Alright."

Xin Han complied, went around the steel bone screen and sat on the bed. From this position, she could no longer see Feng Ting. However, she still felt as if she could see him because that handsome teenager had already been imprinted on her heart forever.

"Swish."

Feng Ting summoned his spirit energy and began cultivating his third phase of decathlon force. It was as if an opening had been opened in space, swift and violent.

Because Xin Han was here, Feng Ting gave up on refining medicine. Alchemy required pill flame, need Ocean Emperor Cauldron, and he did not want Xin Han to know the existence of these things. It was not because he could not trust Xin Han, but because Xin Han knew all of this. It would not benefit Xin Han in the slightest, and would instead become her burden.