The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

The old man's expression was the same as his current actions, frozen in place.

He saw the appearance of the person in front of him. It was a handsome young man, a martial cultivation young man.

Just now, he was the one who sneaked a punch at him, sending spiritual energy into his meridians.

This time, the old man felt that it was reasonable for Qian Daoshen to hate this youth. If this youth were to strike out with his full power, he would probably be injured.

However, the youth didn't do so. Instead, he stood opposite him and fell from the sky.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

The youth did not take the opportunity to attack, but the saber-wielding person was already attacking from behind.

Numerous Spiritual Strength surged into the old man's body, sealing many of his meridians.

When the old man and young man landed on the ground, the young man smiled indifferently, but the old man's body went limp and he sat down on the ground.

Beside the youth, a tall figure stood impressively with a long blade in his hand.

"Elder Raider Sect." The knife-wielding man's tone was cold and murderous.

The old man's expression changed when he heard this. He didn't understand why the other party knew his identity.

Twelve Spirit Cultivators also came over. Seeing that the enemy had been subdued, his face revealed deep respect.

Master was indeed extraordinary.

And he even knew his surname!

The old man's expression became even heavier, could it be that Qian Daoshen had betrayed him!

Feng Ting laughed: "Just because you aren't talking doesn't mean that we don't know anything."

The old man remained silent. The situation in front of him was not something he had expected. If he spoke, he might make a mistake.

Feng Ting laughed: "Find a tree hole and insert him in."

"Yes …"

He Zhong and Lv Bin immediately went forward and dragged the old man, and walked to the side.

"Feng Ting, why didn't you let the Sect Leader handle it?" Feng Xing asked in confusion.

"It's not time yet." Feng Ting laughed.

"If not, then when is the time?" Feng Xing asked.

"Tomorrow." Feng Ting replied.

"Tomorrow?"

Feng Xing was puzzled, but then he remembered that tomorrow was the day that the two Rankers from Heizhou City would arrive.

Feng Ting looked at his father and nodded slightly, showing that he guessed right.

Feng Xing looked at his son, his face filled with shock. Not only was his son mature, he seemed to be extremely scheming.

The few senior brothers by the side also felt that it was related to the two from Heizhou City, but they were a little confused as to why it was related to He Zhong.

Seeing Junior Brother's meaning, it seemed that he did not plan to explain.

Feng Ting casually took out a pill from his waist and gave it to his father.

This pellet was filled with dense Spiritual Strength s, but it was not as bright as the nurturing spirit pill's, and it seemed to exude a deep aura.

Feng Xing took the pill and asked: "This is …"

But the moment he said that, he suddenly remembered that his son said that he would refine a Xuan Pill for him.

Could it be that this is a Xuan Pill!?

Even though he was the hall master, he had never seen a Xuan Pill before. In this Night Sea Sect, only the Grand Elder seemed to have seen Xuan Pill before.

"Time is a bit tight, the quality is a bit worse." Feng Ting said casually.

"It's really the Xuan Pill!" Feng Xing looked at Feng Ting, his gaze filled with shock.

"Of course."

"You can refine Xuan Pill!"

Feng Ting looked at his father and laughed, "Father, I remember that you are not a long-winded person. We'll know whether it is a Xuan Pill after we eat it. "

When Twelve Spirit Cultivators heard this, he remembered that back when Feng Ting gifted them the nurturing spirit pill, he also said the same thing.

The truth proved that although the Junior Brother was a bit arrogant, he did not lie to them.

Li Yuan said in a low voice: "Master, Junior Brother said that it was a Xuan Pill, so it should be a Xuan Pill."

Ding Chundong also whispered, "How could Junior Brother dare to look forward to Master?"

Feng Xing looked at Feng Ting, then looked at the pill and casually placed it in his mouth. A rich fragrance filled the air, and this was definitely a high quality Spirit Pill.

He swallowed the pill and activated the Spiritual Strength to dissolve the pill.

The speed at which the medicinal power was dispersing surprised Feng Xing, and his blood was quickly filled with a strong medicinal power, causing Spiritual Strength s to surge through his meridians in an instant, rippling through them straight towards the Spiritual Sea and his bones and limbs.

"It's the Xuan Pill!" Feng Xing's voice was trembling.

"Father, can you advance?" Feng Ting asked.

"I have a feeling."

Upon hearing this, Feng Ting knew that a Xuan Pill was unable to help his father to level up.

Li Yuan stood at the side and said: "Master, try it."

With a solemn expression, Feng Xing channeled the Spiritual Strength s in his body and attacked his four limbs and the Spiritual Sea, attempting to break through the barrier of the dissolving blade.

However, even after trying a few times, he still failed in the end, and the Spiritual Strength within his body calmed down in the end.

"It didn't work."

Feng Xing felt that he had let down this Xuan Pill, and even more so, his son.

However, Feng Ting smiled and said, "Father, you will come to advanced breakthrough sooner or later."

"It's just a pity about this Xuan Pill."

Feng Ting slapped his chest: "Father, with me here, there will be Xuan Pill that you won't be able to finish."

"Haha …" Isn't that a bit too much. " Feng Xing couldn't help but laugh.

"Senior brothers are an example of this."

"Master, Junior Brother's words are reasonable." Li Yuan immediately testified for Feng Ting.

Ding Chundong's face was also filled with gratitude as he said, "Ever since I followed the Junior Brother, I've never been lacking in pills."

Feng Xing said seriously: "Don't spread the news about the Xuan Pill."

"Yes, Master …"

Everyone immediately complied.

Feng Ting felt that his father was not afraid of the heavens and the earth in the past, but now, he seemed to be very careful.

Feng Xing could feel his son's gaze. He said solemnly, "If you are too dazzling, you will inevitably invite disaster upon yourself."

"Father's words make sense." Feng Ting nodded.

"I will go and look around to see if there are any survivors from the Raider Sect." Feng Xing said.

"Father, there's no need to trouble yourself. Even if there is, it's just a small fry, not worth mentioning." Feng Ting said.

"We can't be careless." As Feng Xing spoke, his body moved, and he flew up into the air.

Even though he didn't manage to break through, his cultivation had increased and he felt much stronger.

Feng Xing was full of smiles. His son's surprise had made him unable to hold himself back.

"Junior Brother, Master has gone on a patrol. We will also go take a look around." Li Yuan said.

"Go."

Feng Ting knew that if he did not let his Senior Brothers and Sisters go, they would not be able to calm down.

"Junior Brother, you rest in peace. We will go."

Li Yuan brought his junior brothers and left, while Feng Ting flew up the tree.

He laid down quietly, sensing his surroundings with his ability. The two peeping men had also disappeared, as if they had long since left.

He wondered if they had seen him and his father capture Elder You.

The night was dense, and although it seemed calm, there was a sense of unease about it.

Feng Xing didn't leave tonight, so Twelve Spirit Cultivators accompanied his master on a patrol.

When the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and into the forest, the wind appeared beneath the trees.

Twelve Spirit Cultivators also appeared behind his master.

"Father, I'll ask Senior Brother Li Yuan to accompany you. If there's any news, inform me as soon as possible." Feng Ting said.

"Alright."

The group of wind brought Li Yuan and left, the other eleven scattered around the big tree.

Feng Ting laid horizontally atop the large tree, quietly enjoying the spring of spirit energy. Once his father's cultivation level became higher, he should be able to enjoy the benefits of the spring cauldron.

Today was a good day. The sunlight was getting stronger and stronger, causing the forest to feel especially warm.

After two hours of silence, Feng Ting flew down the big tree, and said to the surrounding people: "Seniors, bring Elder You with you, and follow me back to my small courtyard."

"Yes, Junior Brother …"

Eleven Spirit Cultivator immediately dragged old man in black robe out of the tree hole and followed Feng Ting out into the small courtyard.

After throwing Clan Elder You into the side room, Ding Chundong brewed some tea and they all accompanied the Junior Brother to drink and chat.

Everyone could feel that the Junior Brother was waiting for news from the Zhongyu Peak.

"Senior Brother Dong Sheng, wait for Senior Martial Brother Li before we go up the mountain." Feng Ting suddenly ordered.

"Yes." Dong Sheng promised as he walked out of the small courtyard to wait in front of the mountain.

After a cup of tea, Dong Sheng and Li Yuan also flew into the small courtyard.

"Junior Brother, not good." Li Yuan stood in front of Feng Ting, his face filled with panic.

"Junior Brother, for some reason, the Qu brothers from Heizhou City actually pointed their spears at Junior Brother. They said that the Junior Brother had hidden their treasures. The Great Clan Elder and Sect Master were also unable to explain how strong the Junior Brother had become. " Li Yuan said panickedly.

"Anything else?" Feng Ting asked.

"That Qian Daoshen was even more direct, saying that the Junior Brother harmed the Night Sea Sect." Li Yuan shouted in anger.

"Anything else?"

"Although Master tried his best to explain to Junior Brother, I'm afraid it would be difficult to dispel the suspicions of the other two."

"They should be looking for me." Feng Ting frowned slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.

"What can we do?" "Just you wait." Feng Ting laughed coldly.

"Junior Brother, those two people did not come with good intentions. Even the Great Master was a little afraid of them." Li Yuan reminded his in a low voice.

"I know."

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the distance and rapidly approached.

"He's here!"

By the time everyone saw those figures, they had already arrived in the air above the courtyard.

The ones leading the group were Qian Daoshen and the two man in black s. Following closely were Great Clan Elder Chen Ying and Sovereign of Europe.

When these people arrived, the head of the Southern Techniques Palace, Kou Zhen, and several tens of spirit cultivators also descended.

In an instant, the small courtyard was filled with powerful Spirit Cultivator s.

As for the table in the center of the small courtyard, Feng Ting was still sitting quietly.

Twelve Spirit Cultivators stood to the side in fear. Even though he knew that facing so many strong warriors, their defenses were useless, so he was still prepared to fight to the death.

The small courtyard was filled to the brim with people. It was so stifling that it seemed as if it would explode at any moment.

The Qu brothers of the Heizhou City looked at Feng Ting, feeling more or less uneasy.

Two days ago, they thought that they had beaten this youth to death many times, but this youth was still alive at this moment.

If not for this youth, they would have already defeated Chen Ying two days ago and subdued the entire Night Sea Sect.

Facing this youth again, they felt that it was strange and uncomfortable.

The more it was like this, the more certain they were of their judgement.

The lost treasure must be with this young man.