Chapter 205 Storage Bag

"Okay, then I'll just accept it..."

Recalling in her mind the past interactions between the three junior sisters and herself in the sect, Huang Wanqin finally quietly agreed.

Passing the inner elixir in his arms into the opponent's hand, Zhan Feihong turned around and looked at the scattered corpses.

After taking a few steps to reach the member of the Ten Thousand Poison Voodoo Cult whose heads he had beheaded, the young man gently bent down and pulled out the blood-stained belts.

I saw that the belts of these three demon cultivators who had entered the spirit condensation stage were covered with bags of various sizes. Zhan Feihong untied them one by one, and then threw them on the grass aside.

"It seems that the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult, like the Blood Demon Sirius Cult, relies on ancient monsters to practice evil arts."

Squinting his eyes slightly, he observed the arms of the three corpses for a while, but found no trace of the imminent appearance of the ferocious beasts, which meant that their native ferocious beasts were not in their bodies.

For this result, Zhan Feihong was not unexpected. After all, the wolf slave once told him about the true stay of the Blood Demon Sirius, and this is the first cult that is hundreds of years older than the Blood Demon Sirius Sect.

, how could it be so different?

As for the Nine Demons Sect, which ranks second among the three sects, he feels that the beasts it teaches may be much weaker than the other two major cults.

Because the young man knows that the reason why the Nine Demon Sect is called the Nine Demon Sect is because there are nine major branches in the sect, and each branch has its own vicious beast. However, these nine kinds of vicious beasts together can barely

Ranking the status of the sect in second place shows that the power and talent of each kind of ferocious beast are probably far different from the ancient monster beasts that are transformed from the violent energy of heaven and earth.

Even, it may not be as good as the king of the eight ferocious beasts that occupies the Ten Thousand Fierce Mountains.

However, he did not dare to underestimate the Nine Demon Sect. After all, it was one of the three demon sects that had been passed down for hundreds of years. No matter how bad its background was, it would not be inferior to any of the six main sects!

Thinking of this, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but shook his head slightly. In fact, these measurements were still too early for him.

Although his current strength can easily defeat all the new generation disciples of the six main sects and the three evil sects, if he encounters the small giants among the true disciples of the Chuanshan sect like Li Tong or Mu Chengkong, he will run for his life.

The probability may not reach more than 50%!

Not to mention those sect elders and even heads.

But the biggest enemy in Zhan Feihong's heart is the Blood Demon Sirius Sect, one of the three evil sects. He knows in his heart that if he wants to snatch Chuanfang back from the Demon Lord of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect, he will have to face the enemy at that time.

, not just one or two powerful enemies.

What's more, if you don't get rid of the nearly demonic beast, the Blood Demon Sirius, even if you snatch Chuanfang back, what's the use?

Therefore, the goal in the young man's heart will never be as simple as defeating the Wolf Slave, the leader of the Seven Blood Wolf Guards, within ten moves.

In order to advance in cultivation as quickly as possible, even if the corpses of these people from the three evil religions were already in tatters, he still had to endure and sweep away all the treasures on their bodies.

Only by not wasting any opportunity for promotion can he make the impossible possible.

Of course, Zhan Feihong will not become selfish and aggressive because of this. He will definitely repay those who are kind to him selflessly.

He understands that if he really needs strength to take Chuanfang out, he will do whatever it takes to improve himself. Even if he succeeds in the end, will he be happy?

And he is no longer the same person as before, can Chuanfang still accept it calmly?

No matter what you do, try not to violate your true intention. This is the way of cultivation that young people have always practiced. It was the way it was in the past, it is now, and it will not change in the future.

If not, how did he and Su Chuanfang get married?

With a trace of determination flashing in his eyes, Zhan Feihong checked the three corpses again until he confirmed that no treasures were missing, then he came to the large and small bags that he had thrown aside.

Reaching out to pick up a bag, he gently sniffed the smell and knew that what was inside must be a panacea.

Tie the bag tightly again. Sister Dongfang knows much more about these things than I do. It would be more appropriate to ask them to identify them later.

The young man's eyes then focused on the second bag. After opening it, he found that the contents of this bag were quite unusual.

"What is this?" He gently put the thing in his hand, and Zhan Feihong suddenly felt that the thing looked familiar.

This is a ring made of jade.

On the outer layer of the ring, a long coiled snake is engraved.

He took a closer look and suddenly remembered why he felt familiar.

Because the long snake carved on it is basically similar in shape to the wooden snake hairpin he carefully collected in his arms.

Looking at the ring blankly, Zhan Feihong suddenly had a guess in his mind.

Could it be that the mysterious disappearance of his parents is related to the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult, the leader of the three evil cults?

But logically speaking, this snake hairpin didn't just appear when my mother disappeared. As early as when I was sensible, I often saw my mother wearing this snake hairpin.

In this way, it is very likely that her mother is really connected with the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult.

The more Zhan Feihong thought about it, the more bizarre he felt. The Zhan family was just a third-rate family in a remote county. No matter how talented his father was, he would never marry a wife who was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult.

It's not that he looks down on his father. In fact, children from third-rate families like them are looked down upon even in the eyes of second-rate families, let alone the six main sects who have several times higher standards than that of first-rate families.

Three religions with evil spirits.

Moreover, the Zhan family is a spiritual family, and the young man has a deep understanding of the union between good and evil. With his unique talent of integrating the five elements into one, he was still beaten by others, not to mention his father's third-rate behavior.

A humble cultivation level cultivated by aristocratic families.

Unless even his father is a freak with five spiritual veins and has experienced countless adventures like him, there is only a tiny bit of hope.

But if my father really had such an ability, why didn’t he ever hear it mentioned by his relatives, old and young?

"Perhaps, this disciple with the wooden hairpin has the lowest status in the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult." Dispelling the idea that his father was a top genius, Zhan Feihong turned the object of speculation back to his mother.

Think about it, this new generation of disciples who participated in the journey of all evils all have rings made of jade, and they may have some special magical protection, just like Yin Fei's jade medal.

As for the hairpin left behind by his mother, whether he used his spiritual energy to test it or observed it with his dragon eyes, he didn't notice anything strange. It looked like the goods of a third-rate jewelry store or even a roadside vendor.

Even if such an ordinary jewelry is really related to the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult, how deep can it go?

But no matter what, the disappearance of his parents finally allowed him to find a place to investigate, and the young man could breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhan Feihong frowned slightly when he thought that there was another way to go in the two-year plan.

However, it was impossible for him to temporarily give up the opportunity to finally get a clue. Youdao is that parents are more important than heaven. Everything can be put aside, but this matter must not be allowed.

"Why don't we go to the territory of the evil cultivator after we have survived this terrible journey." After a rough assessment, Zhan Feihong secretly made a decision.

He put the ring back into the bag, secretly put it into his arms, and then turned his attention to the other bags.

After a rough inspection, the remaining bags contained nothing more than some genius treasures and valuable demon weapons and evil treasures. Among them, what interested the young man the most was the most exquisite-looking pouch.

This bag was only half the size of a palm. When he first picked it up, he wondered for a long time what good things could be packed in such a small space.

But when Zhan Feihong stretched out a finger and poked it in, an extremely vast spiritual wave immediately affected his fingertips.

He couldn't help but feel startled, and quickly glanced at it with his dragon eyes, only to find that this small bag was even impossible for him to see through.

This shows that the maker of the bag must be a senior expert with profound cultivation. You must know that being unable to see through a person's cultivation and being unable to see through the mystery of a bag are completely different things.

Even if it was Yin Fei's incomprehensible jade pendant with the word "Teng", Zhan Feihong could at least spy on the dense wood spiritual energy in it. But in this small bag, he couldn't even tell which type of five elements spiritual energy it contained.

come out.

That's why the young man feels that this bag has a very special origin and attaches great importance to it.

And when he discovered the true function of this bag, he was so excited that he almost shook the contents in his hands to the ground!

He never dreamed that this small bag was exactly the same as the oil paper bag containing spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts, but the loading category did not limit any items!

Zhan Feihong is worried about how to take out the treasures he discovered in the Ten Thousand Fierce Mountains. He only has a few bags on his body, but the Ten Thousand Fierce Mountains are full of treasures. If this continues, he may not be able to survive.

Before long, there will be no space to carry it.

Similarly, he looked at Sister Dongfang, Huang Wanqin and the two unconscious female disciples, and they didn't seem to be able to put a lot of treasures on them. If he hadn't gotten this storage bag with an unknown amount of space, the six people on the way would have been
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