Chapter 1, Night Crow Ridge

Xuantian Continent, Night Crow Ridge.

Xuantian Continent is a world of soul cultivation. Everyone here spends their whole life understanding the true meaning of soul cultivation. Yeyao Ridge is a famous dangerous place in the north of the continent.

Its danger is not its height or its steep terrain, but a group of crows and a group of people-eating crows living under the valley ridge.

It is rumored that someone accidentally fell off the cliff. Before his companions could react, they were surrounded by countless crows. By the time they landed, they had become a white bone.

Although crows live at the bottom of the valley, no one can guarantee that they will not fly up suddenly, so Ye Crow Ridge is a deserted ridge, and there is no one all day long.

But at this moment, Ye Crow Ridge is very lively.

On the endless ending ridge, the cold and sad mountain wind gusted, and the afterglow of dusk poured hard, but I couldn't feel the slightest temperature. Instead, the miserable crows of crows under the valley made me feel a little chilled.

On the ridge that looked like a crow-mouthed falcon, there were thirteen men in black standing on Lingfeng. Each of them had iron faces and hidden in their black robes. Except for the dazzling gold and ice pattern on the robes, there was no information.

The thirteen people stood in an arc, facing the steep cliff of Yeya Ridge.

Surrounded by their arc was a very pretty boy in white, looking like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and his white brocade robe slowly blew under the bleak wind of the valley.

The young man looked calm and was not surprised when he changed. He did not express any fear at all because of the bottomless abyss behind him. He stood on the top of the towering mountain with a light cloud and a strong aura of superiors all over his body, which made people feel awe.

The boy stared at the men in black with a torch, with a sharp look in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through all the illusions in this world.

The young man was named Lu Feng, and he was a diligent and ordinary soul cultivator. Today, Japan is here to come to this remote place, but the current situation is obviously designed.

"Boy named Lu, please hand over the magic map quickly!" A man in black shouted at Lu Feng. His voice sounded strange, obviously he did it on purpose and used spiritual energy to forcefully change the vocal sensation.

There was no slight wave in Lu Feng's deep eyes. He looked at the lines on the robe of the man in black, and a trace of disdain gradually rose to the corner of his mouth, and he smiled coldly: "You guys are wearing this outfit... are you imitating the Thirteen Kills of the Snowland Ice Spring Sect?"

The Bingquan Sect is one of the best forces on the mainland. The thirteen hidden front guests in the sect, each with a different personality and extraordinary strength.

The Qinghe Sect where Lu Feng is located has always been social with them, and the two sides have been fighting for a hundred years. In Lu Feng's heart, all the Tibetan Feng Guests are arrogant and have always acted alone. It has never been possible to appear together or join forces to siege one person. Besides, with their arrogance, they will definitely disdain this way.

Swish~

The man in black raised his hand and pointed at Lu Feng suddenly, and an extremely cold and sharp sword energy burst out.

The land wind was as motionless as a mountain and as quiet as a pineapple. He could see the other party's sword energy trajectory at a glance. He turned slightly when he was approaching the moment of touch, and easily avoided it in a very casual posture.

After feeling the cold air contained in the sword energy, it turned out to be the cold air unique to the Ice Spring Sect. Lu Feng couldn't help but frown slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

"Is it because the people inside the Bingquan Sect themselves pretending to be Zangfengke?"

When Lu Feng was puzzled, the thirteen men in black were unsheathed, and the man in charge shouted again: "I will say it again last and hand over the magical map."

Lu Feng's eyes were cold, and he took out a dark orange brocade plaid from the utensil. He glanced at it without any concern, and held it in his hand and kept shaking like a rag. "I have studied this piece of rag for a long time. Although I have not understood it at all, it is hard to get it after all. It is a pity. You came here unfortunately. I am in a bad mood today. I would rather throw it away than give it to you."

The man in black in the head looked at the yellowish color, holding it in Lu Feng's hand, which felt that the divine picture could be damaged at any time, and his eyes suddenly condensed, and his body suddenly moved forward radically. In the blink of an eye, he came to Lu Feng.

Bang bang bang bang...

The two of them quickly met several moves. They faced the snatch of the man in black and were calm and unhappy, and even did not move their bodies. Not only did they easily avoid the man in black and they also forced him back with a palm.

The man in black was shocked by the palm force and returned to his original place. His steps were a little flustered and he could hardly stand. His eyes looked at Lu Feng, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "It turns out to be as expected by the young master, how long has it been? This kid's cultivation has improved so much." While admiring the young master's as he was doing things like a god, he also made up his mind to kill. If this person is not eliminated today, there will be endless troubles.

Seeing the man in black looking embarrassed, Lu Feng laughed wildly, and looked arrogant and shouted arrogantly: "You are far from the same person. If you want this rag, you thirteen will go together."

Lu Feng could not see through the true identity of the man in black, and deliberately made provocations and angered the other party, hoping to further test the origin of these people.

"I'm so arrogant! If I wait to take action together, you will definitely die." The man in black in the black said confidently.

"Do you really think of yourself as a Zangfeng guest?" Lu Feng teased disdainfully, and still secretly guarded him.

Although what the man in black said was not true, it was not entirely false. No one of them could threaten Lu Feng, but if the thirteen people took action together, Lu Feng might not be able to guarantee his escape.

But this does not mean that Lu Feng is timid.

The man in black made an ambush and acted sneakily today, which had touched the bottom line of the land wind, which made him want to kill.

"If you have the courage, come and try it!" Lu Feng put away his divine picture, his eyes became even more sharp. A black long sword appeared in his hand, pointing straight at the black people.

The sword blade is black all over, and looks very thin, soft and light. Even a gust of wind blows can make the sword body sway, but it is precisely such a "weak" sword that makes the atmosphere on Yeyao Ridge become extremely severe in an instant.

The group of men in black couldn't help but take a few steps back when they saw Lu Feng holding the sword. Instead of maintaining a distance they thought were safe, everyone's eyes were full of vigilance and seemed extremely afraid.

At this moment, each of them was covered with a layer of fear. Everyone stared at the sword in Lu Feng's hand in disbelief. What they were really afraid of was not Lu Feng, but the soft sword that suddenly appeared in his hand!

"How could Ye Yu Sword be in your hands?" The man in black in the head said fearfully. He knew very well how terrible the soft sword was.

A cold sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth, took out a dark silver eye mask and slowly put it on. It was this quiet and elegant movement that scared all the men in black trembled all over.

"This is impossible!"

"How could he be the Lord of Ye Yu Sword?"

"If he is really the Shura who kills without blinking, then we today..."

At this moment, all the men in black were covered with a layer of silence.

The man in black in the head raised his voice, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and comforted him: "Don't panic, are we only allowed to fake a card? He is not allowed to follow his example?"

"Fake it?" The other men in black relaxed a little when they heard this, but they were still extremely panicked and frightened. What is the identity of the Lord of Ye Yu Sword? How could they be pretended so easily? Besides... they can be imitated in dressing, but this Ye Yu Sword is unparalleled in the world. How is it fake?

The man in black in the head felt the sluggish fighting spirit of the crowd, and he felt like he was going to retreat, and shouted again: "The young master is as good as a god, so I must have expected it. Don't forget that we have the backup plan that the young master told me. Even if he is really the Ye Yu Sword Master!"

"Yes, we should believe in the Young Master's arrangement," the other men in black gradually returned to calm. Obviously, the status and prestige of the "Young Master" they mentioned in their hearts was terrible, enough to make them fight fearlessly.

Lu Feng had always been confused about what happened today. At this moment, when he heard the conversation between the man in black, he couldn't help but understand that he must have been conspired by the "Young Master" and tricked him into this remote place. He wanted to get rid of him without knowing it.

But who is this young master...?

A figure of clear dust appeared in Lu Feng's mind. He was a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance, and her whole body exuded a holy aura. Today, Lu Feng only came to the appointment after receiving her letter.

Although I don’t know why the latter did not come to the appointment on time, Lu Feng believes that today’s affairs must have nothing to do with her.

Perhaps, she is also facing the same danger at this time.

...

The man in black in the lead raised his hand and touched his waist, took a few steps forward, and opened the "life bag" on his waist in front of Lu Feng.

The Life Bag is a type of object storage utensil on the Xuantian Continent. Unlike ordinary life tools, the Life Bag is a tool that can store living bodies in a short time. It is much more advanced than the most common artifacts.

After the creature bag was opened, the man in black smiled coldly at Lu Feng: "I had expected that you would not hand over the magic picture obediently, so we specially prepared a small gift for you."

When Lu Feng heard this, he felt a bad premonition. He watched the pouch of the living creature in the man in black gradually enlarge, and then a woman in blue fell out of the bag and fell to the ground. The woman's goose egg was very beautiful. Although she was wearing a messy hair and looked very haggard, these could not stop her gentle temperament at all.

Even if his hands were firmly tied, the woman's eyes were full of stubbornness and indomitableness.

Lu Feng looked at the woman's clothes covered with blood, and the tip of his nose felt sore. His eyes moved down, and his heart couldn't help but pull. He suddenly found that the woman's gauze skirt was empty, and his originally slender legs had been cut off!

That is her favorite leg!

I feel sorry for my legs that I always feel bumpy on my face!

"Senior Sister Yihan~"
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