Chapter 280 Underground Palace

But after finally catching up here, Dongfang Mo really didn't want to stop there. Most importantly, he wanted to find out which lineage of the Nine Demon Sect this demon pill and evil treasure transaction came from!

In the end, he couldn't bear his temper and sneaked in secretly, and God and God allowed him to discover the root of the problem.

But when he discovered it, the followers of the Fire-crested Golden Rooster also found out the clues.

Moreover, Dongfang Mo's infiltration was not too deep, so he only attracted the pursuit of some peripheral followers. However, these peripheral followers were enough to make him, who was only in the final stage of spiritual transformation, feel overwhelmed.

If it hadn't been for the chance to successfully break through to the spiritual convergence stage, if the boy and the Dongfang sisters wanted to see him again, they would probably only find a handful of ashes!

Having said this, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but take a breath, and suddenly raised his head and asked: "We haven't seen you for a few days. Brother Feihong, have your skills improved greatly? I saw that you just killed all the demon cultivators from the Nine Demon Sect with just one move.

, at least it must be at the level of the final stage of Ling Ning, right?”

"Brother, you are a little too underestimated by Feihong. Even the ancestors of our family may not be able to take advantage of him now!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, Dongfang Xin proudly boasted to his cousin.

"What?!" This made Dongfang Mo dumbfounded. In fact, although what he just said seemed to be the lowest limit, in fact, what he was thinking was the highest limit. After all, the two of them had not seen each other for only a few months, even if

Even Zhan Feihong, who swallowed the elixir every day, could not reach such a high level in such a short period of time. He jumped directly from a small agility stage to spiritualization and spiritual convergence, and entered the level of spiritual condensation stage in one fell swoop.

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But now that he learned that the young man had not only accomplished what he thought was the ultimate limit, but had also incredibly broken through the level of Ling Ning that practitioners call "reaching the sky one step at a time", it really made Dongfang Mo faint.

After a lot of tossing in his heart, the successor of the Eastern family couldn't help but feel a faint sense of fear.

Fortunately, when they met for the first time, he chose to jump out and teach those few evil slaves of his family a lesson. Otherwise, if he had become enemies with the young man because of this, Dongfang Mo would really regret it to death!

According to Zhan Feihong's current promotion speed, in another two years, or even one year, he will be able to easily destroy all the forces like their Dongfang family. Even super beings like the six main sects may not be able to take it.

How is he!

This kind of person, even if he is a transcendent existence in the hidden world, cannot be easily provoked, right?

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Dongfang Mo laughed twice, and then asked: "I said you two sisters, how did you get to know Brother Feihong?"

"Actually, it's very simple." Seeing Sister Dongfang's expressions becoming shy and embarrassed again, Zhan Feihong quickly picked up the conversation and explained with a smile: "Actually, I wanted to go to Tianbao Pavilion to find Brother Mo.

Yes, I didn’t expect Brother Mo to be away, so I accidentally met two Oriental girls.”

"Oh, that's it. But why did you come all the way to Demon Land?" Dongfang Mo nodded slightly and then asked.

"We..." Zhan Feihong's tongue began to get knotted. After all, he still had to trace the matter of snatching the bride.

"We, we are here to find the whereabouts of our cousin!"

Fortunately, although Dongfang Ya looked embarrassed, she still mustered up the courage to lie to her cousin Dongfang Mo in order to help the young man out.

"Are you here to find me?" Dongfang Mo raised his eyebrows and asked strangely: "I remember, except for the news that I couldn't participate in the Wanjie Tour, I didn't send any news to my family. Are you?

How did you know that I was lurking in this demonic land?"

"I...ah, by the way, it's Mr. Feihong. He has a friend who is a demon cultivator. It is said that he got the news about your appearance in the demon land, so we rushed over without stopping."

Dongfang Ya was Dongfang Ya after all. As soon as her mind changed, she thought of a way to make her lie come true.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo stopped asking questions, because he had indeed seen the Sirius Saint who was walking with the boy, so he believed 80% of his sister's words without even thinking about it.

After understanding the origins of the two sisters, he glanced around the crowd and suddenly found a blond girl hiding behind Zhan Feihong.

"This is..."

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart and praised Brother Feihong for being so good. Every time they meet, he is surrounded by different beauties.

If he knew that in addition to the young boy, Liu Miao'er, Huang Wanqin, and even his two younger sisters had fallen, I'm afraid it wouldn't just be as simple as praising him, but he would look at each other with admiration involuntarily.

"This is me -" Zhan Feihong originally wanted to conceal Wu Xing's identity, but then he thought about it, neither Liu Miao'er nor Dongfang sisters could conceal their success. It seemed that they did not have the talent to lie.

So he sighed helplessly and said angrily: "If I say this is my natal spiritual beast, the Gold-Eating Ant Five-Star, would you believe it or not?"

"you--"

When a ridiculous expression appeared on Dongfang Mo's face, the young man fortunately interrupted him and said directly: "I really have no interest in proving it to you. You two girls, it's up to you to explain it to your cousin.

.”

After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders and stood aside.

After Sister Dongfang explained the specific situation to Dongfang Mo, the future successor of the Dongfang family couldn't help but have a bit of ambiguity in his eyes. He looked at Zhan Feihong for a while, then at Wuxing, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised.

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"I knew..."

Zhan Feihong scratched his hair helplessly, knowing that no matter how much he explained, he would not be able to clarify the other party's misunderstanding, so he simply did not say more and jumped into the next topic: "Brother Mo, where are you going next?"

?”

Dongfang Mo chuckled, rolled his eyes halfway in his eyes, snapped his fingers abruptly, and said: "If I hadn't met you, maybe I would only have the option of escaping back to the spiritual realm. But since I have you,

Such a skilled fighter, why not take this opportunity to verify the legend I have heard these days!"

"What legend?" Zhan Feihong looked at the successor of the Dongfang Family who was not much different in size from himself and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Do you want to know, do you want to know, do you want to know, ha, I know you want to know!"

However, Dongfang Mo did not tell everyone directly. Instead, he slapped Zhan Feihong a few times with a mean look on his face, and then kept raising his eyebrows.

If the young man hadn't been worried about his current height, he would have been knocked on the head with a chestnut, preventing him from growing even half an inch taller for the rest of his life!

"Legend has it that there is an erratic underground palace on the Xifeng Ridge in Youchuan. The owner of this underground palace was established by a powerful person from the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult hundreds of years ago. This powerful person was still alive.

, because of certain things that completely broke with the sect, so instead of being buried in the sect after his death, he opened a burial place himself!"

After telling the story he had heard, Dongfang Mo softened the mysterious expression on his face and replaced it with an inexplicable excitement.

"Well, let me give you an accurate answer on whether to go or not! Let me tell you in advance, even if it takes ten donkeys to pull the treasure inside, I won't be able to finish it!"

Zhan Feihong scratched his chin silently and glanced to both sides. Seeing the excited expressions of the Dongfang sisters and their cousins ​​who were carved out of the same mold, he couldn't help but secretly let out a long breath. These three were indeed worthy of being...

family.

"Okay, I'll just go."

He shook his head with difficulty. Facing the three brothers and sisters from the Eastern family, the young man felt as if he had boarded a pirate ship. It would be even more difficult to turn back.

A few days later, with the help of the young man's shrinking technique, everyone arrived at Xifeng Ridge in Youzhou as quickly as possible.

They first found an inn to set up their feet. After the food was served, everyone began to feast.

Since there were five people, two people had to sit together at this square table. After much deliberation, Zhan Feihong finally decided to share the same bench with his five-star natal spiritual beast, closely leaning against each other.

This made Sister Dongfang secretly jealous, so as soon as the meal was served, she began to find comfort in other ways.

"Master Feihong, try this."

Looking over the dishes on the table, Dongfang Ya picked up a piece of spareribs and handed it to the young man's mouth like a little daughter-in-law.

When Dongfang Xin, the younger sister, saw this scene, she even skipped her chopsticks, picked up a braised chicken drumstick, and stuffed it into Zhan Feihong's mouth.

"Come on, Feihong, eat this from me! You are the most tired from the long journey, eat more meat to replenish your body!"

"Master Feihong, you'd better eat my ribs first. The ribs smell quite good." Dongfang Ya glanced at her sister calmly, then said with a smile.

These days, the two sisters have gradually evolved from being humble and giving in to competing for each other, and the competition has become more and more intense.

The reason must be attributed to their cousin Dongfang Mo.

Ever since this boy saw the unexplainable relationship between Zhan Feihong and his two sisters, he began to conceive of a series of plans with a "personal style" in his mind.

After the plan was finalized, the first person he made an appointment with alone in the dead of night was Miss Dongfang - Dongfang Ya.

"I'm talking about Yamei, brother, why do I feel that you are so special to Brother Feihong?"

With his eyes narrowed into two slits, Dongfang Mo asked with a half-smile.

His words made Dongfang Ya, who had always been conservative, suddenly have two flashes of red on her fair face. She lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "Cousin, please don't talk nonsense. Master Feihong and I...
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