The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

C423 Xu Yingzhu came

Heaven Realm Great Art, one on one. Facing each other, without using any tricks, you can still defeat the dangling lake's high grade. This was indeed a very strong power, but Feng Ting knew that if he wanted to kill Xue Bu, this kind of strength was completely not enough.

However, controlling the thunderbolt fire seed increased his confidence by another level.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared in front of Feng Ting, accompanied by a burst of oppressive cold Qi.

Xiao Ning!

Feng Ting never thought that Xiao Ning would return after leaving.

"You've become stronger again." Xiao Ning's narrow eyes revealed a scrutinizing look.

"Are you secretly observing me?" Feng Ting asked.

"Could it be that martial cultivator can also break through?"

"Why are you watching me?"

"Perhaps the cultivation technique you're cultivating can help you become stronger?"

"Have you heard that people with great curiosity have no friends?"

The two of them talked on their own. Feng Ting did not answer Xiao Ning's question, nor did Xiao Ning.

"Just how many things are you hiding from me?" Xiao Ning asked.

"The same goes for you."

"Other than the fact that I didn't tell you about my cultivation technique, you know about everything else about me." Xiao Ning retorted.

"Then tell me, what is your cultivation technique?" Feng Ting laughed.

"Uncle Lan also didn't tell me the name of the technique, so I can't tell you." Xiao Ning said.

"Can you at least tell me the characteristics and cultivation method of this technique?" Feng Ting laughed.

"Uncle Lan said that no one is allowed to know about the cultivation technique." Xiao Ning rejected him bluntly.

"You can't even use a cultivation technique in front of outsiders, right?" Feng Ting asked.

"Yes, I've done it many times now, so you should be satisfied."

"Because you don't want more people to know your technique, you usually choose not to leave anyone alive?" Feng Ting asked.

"Do you think I really like killing people?" Xiao Ning retaliated.

Feng Ting smiled lightly: "Looks like I'm already lucky enough."

"Of course."

"Alright, I'm satisfied. I won't ask anymore."

"But you must tell me what kind of cultivation technique you cultivate and why you are able to continuously make a martial cultivator stronger." Xiao Ning still thought that Feng Ting's transformation was a miracle in cultivation techniques and not something that could be done through martial cultivator's advanced breakthrough.

Feng Ting smiled calmly: "When I know what kind of cultivation technique you are training in, I will tell you what cultivation technique I am training in."

"You'll never know." Xiao Ning said coldly.

"Then you'll never know." Feng Ting said in an exasperating tone.

"I don't want to know as much as you think."

"I am also a person without curiosity."

"Do you think I would believe you?" Xiao Ning retaliated.

"Believe it or not." Feng Ting said casually.

"Alright, I'm leaving."

"You haven't told me why you came back and peeked at me." Feng Ting immediately asked.

"I just want to see what are you standing there in a daze for after I leave." With that said, Xiao Ning's figure flashed and immediately disappeared.

Feng Ting looked at the empty woods, and revealed a bland smile. He felt that sparring with Xiao Ning was an extremely interesting thing.

This time, he did not continue to stay in the forest in a daze, but returned to the culvert. Coincidentally, had also returned, so he immediately felt Feng Ting's power. Naturally, he could not help but ask a few more questions, which Feng Ting casually responded with.

Of course, he would not be unhappy with Feng Ting's casual treatment. He was very happy that Feng Ting had become stronger. The more powerful he was, the more confidence he would have in dealing with Xue Bu. However, he still felt that it was unrealistic for him to place the heavy responsibility of dealing with Xue Bu on a young cultivator.

In the following days, everyone continued to cultivate, as if everything had returned to normal.

But half a month later, on a morning, Feng Ting suddenly announced that he was leaving the Desolate Demon Region.

When everyone heard this news, they were all extremely shocked. Although they also felt that their days were a little monotonous, they understood in their hearts that as long as they left the Demon Region Mountain, they would probably have to face Xue Bu's lightning slaughter.

This was not in line with their goal to enter the mountain, nor was it in line with their current situation.

Of course, Feng Ting would not tell the others, the reason he announced his departure was because after Xiao Ning got injured, the disease worsened and everything had to be brought forward.

He looked at the crowd and said, "I want to give it a try."

"Try to kill Xue Bu?" he asked.

"Yes." Feng Ting admitted it.

"Feng Ting, if you fail, the consequences will be very serious." Cheng Yan said.

"I know."

He then looked at Feng Ting and said apologetically: "Right, Xue Bu, it shouldn't have been your fault. Let Elder Cheng and I handle it."

Hearing that, Feng Ting laughed: You two go kill Xue Bu, I still have to retrieve your corpses, sorry for the trouble.

Hearing Feng Ting's words, both Cheng Yan and Pingjian were not the least bit displeased. Instead, they smiled at him in a carefree manner.

"Cleansing Sect, it's our business anyway. Even if we die, we die." He smiled.

"I didn't use so many Spirit Pill on you guys to send you to your deaths." Feng Ting said.

When the two elders heard Feng Ting's words, the remorse on their faces deepened.

"That's right!" If we die just like that, we'll really be very sorry for you. " Cheng Yan said.

"So, listen to me now. "Although it will be dangerous, it may not die." Feng Ting said.

"Do you have an idea?" he asked.

"Not at the moment. I'll think about it on the way. There will be." Feng Ting said casually.

When everyone heard this, their faces were filled with helplessness. Isn't Feng Ting's words a little too child's play?

"Clean it up." Feng Ting said.

Everyone knew that since Feng Ting had made his decision, it would be hard to change his mind. Furthermore, they were already used to Feng Ting making decisions.

As a result, they packed up their things and left the culvert. They headed south and began their journey home. Yang Chuan and Han Jiang's wife didn't say anything and quietly followed along.

It was still Feng Ting who was carrying Xin Han. Among the others, other than Hong Ben, everyone else could fly. Even though Hong Ben couldn't fly, he had long legs and a tall stature. His jumping speed in the forest was astonishing, and it was about the same as flying.

Half a month later, they were only three days away from Mang Huang Inn.

Yang Chuan and his wife, who were accompanying him, stopped in their tracks. They couldn't continue to follow Feng Ting. Feng Ting also did not plan to let Yang Chuan and his wife accompany him to the human world. He left some Spirit Pill for the two of them and gave them a piece of the Cultivation Method Jade Strip.

Yang Chuan and Han Jiang were incomparably grateful. They truly hoped that Feng Ting and the others could continue to stay in the Desolate Demon Region, but they knew that was impossible.

Seeing Feng Ting and the others continue to the south, the couple didn't leave for a long time.

Feng Ting brought everyone for another day of rest by a stream.

For the group, this area was not dangerous at all.

They were about to leave the Demon Region, and everyone knew that outside of the Demon Region, there was the possibility that it was Xue Bu's butcher's blade. They had to prepare well, otherwise, the moment their heads fall off the Demon Region was the moment their heads would land on the ground.

Although no one was afraid of death, they couldn't just throw their lives away like that.

Chu Zhongqiu moved closer to Feng Ting and said in a low voice, "Junior Brother, we are about to leave the Demon Region. Have you thought of a way to deal with Xue Bu?"

"Still thinking." Feng Ting said casually.

"Junior Brother, since you can't think of a way, let's stop for now." Chu Zhongqiu said.

"Alright." Feng Ting agreed.

Chu Zhongqiu did not expect Feng Ting to agree to his suggestion so easily, and she was pleasantly surprised.

Ding Chundong had been staring at the conversation between Chu Zhongqiu and Feng Ting, he saw that Chu Zhongqiu was happy and immediately went over and smiled: "Junior Brother, I'll go get something to eat."

"Alright."

"I'll go with you."

Hong Ben had wanted to eat something long ago, hence he immediately accompanied Ding Chundong to hunt something.

Duan Ping who was the most silent and hardworking immediately followed along.

Hu Gaoxuan prepared firewood and waited for the wild game to be roasted.

Xin Han, who was sitting beside Feng Ting, looked at him. His clear eyes revealed a faint suspicion, but she didn't ask him anything, nor did she say anything.

Not long after, a faint fragrance drifted out from the forest and everyone began to eat their barbecue.

For the past ten days, they had been on the road. They had not eaten barbecue quietly, and everyone was enjoying their meal.

After eating, Feng Ting was not in a hurry to get going.

Since they were not sure about the situation, they were not in a hurry to travel. They were waiting for Feng Ting's next plan.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened and the wind cooled down. However, no one was afraid of this kind of pressure anymore, and even Xin Han was able to calmly face it.

Feng Ting still did not rush to announce his journey. Everyone felt that Feng Ting seemed to be waiting for something.

When night fell, Ding Chundong and Chu Zhongqiu made a simple bed on the count, and supported Xin Han up to rest.

When the others saw this, they all went to rest as well.

Feng Ting was still quietly sitting by the stream, as if he was waiting for someone, as if he was enjoying the peaceful night.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared beside Feng Ting. It was an old man dressed in black, with white hair and a resolute face, giving off an aura that belonged to a strong warrior.

Hall Master Xu!

Cheng Yan, who was not too far away, had flown over and they all recognized at a glance that this old man was the hall master of the profound weapon Hall, Xu Yingzhu.

Li Wan followed along and stood next to Feng Ting. Of course, she recognized that the old man was Xu Yingzhu. That day, Xu Yingzhu had surrounded and attacked them together with Xue Bu.

"Growing old, Hall Master Ping, how have you been?" Xu Yingzhu spoke first, and his tone showed no malice.

"Hall Master Xu, how have you been?" Cheng Yan also greeted Xu Yingzhu.

"Hall Master Xu, how have you been?" Ping Jian greeted Xu Yingzhu.

"I'm here to see my old friend, not to fight." Xu Yingzhu laughed.

Both Ping Jian and Cheng Yan were slightly startled when they heard it. They did feel that Xu Yingzhu had revealed his good intentions, but they were still worried.

Xu Yingzhu laughed: "Don't worry, it's just me."

"Hall Master Xu, why are you so free to come visit us?" Cheng Yan said with a smile.

"Haha …" I was asked to come and see you. " Xu Yingzhu laughed.

"Xue Bu?" It immediately thought of Xue Bu.

"Of course not." Xu Yingzhu laughed.

"If it's not Xue Bu, then who?"

Both and Pingjian were extremely surprised, the two of them could not understand why Xu Yingzhu was here.

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