As the situation is forced, Yan Fei must go to the spiritual cave.

Yan Fei was not in the mood for the great plan for the devil's devil's way, but this spiritual acupoint was indeed a temptation for him.

In addition, the Mingsha Evil Sword has a certain connection with it, and Yan Fei is also worth a visit.

You can go there, give some benefits, that's also what you should do.

Yan Fei wanted the sword demon and the phantom demon to understand that he would no longer obey these two people.

After all, I, Yan Fei, are now the ninth demon-level demon-level in the Netherworld Demon Sect. In essence, there is no level difference between the sword demon and the illusion demon, and at most they are ranked first and forth.

So, don't make these faces with me.

Yan Fei's expression was extremely firm and even a little angry. Qiu Yifeng seemed a little embarrassed. He knew Yan Fei's temper very well.

Without any last resort, he could not bring out the demon's seal and threaten Yan Fei.

He even believed that Yan Fei's temper was wrong, and even if he brought out the demon seal, the kid would not surrender.

Qiu Yifeng looked at the sword demon beside him.

The sword demon's face was not very good at this moment. He looked at Yan Fei and found that Yan Fei had no intention of giving in at all.

"Five days."

"Just seven days, I don't want one more day, and one less day less. I'll say the same thing, otherwise, you can find someone else."

The sword demon's face darkened again.

"You... Yan Fei, do you think that if you become the ninth demon of this sect, you will be lawless."

Yan Fei said with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Hmph, I really don't care about this so-called ninth demon. As for whether it is lawless, I can only say that you are not my Yan Fei's Dharma, nor my Yan Fei's sky."

The sword demon slapped the table, and the fantasy demon hurriedly smoothed out: "Forget it, when can you change your temper?" After that, Qiu Yifeng looked at the sword demon and said: "It's not bad for these two days."

The sword demon can give in to five days, and there is no difference between it and seven days.

What he is fighting for now is just face.

I thought that if I gave in, Yan Fei would give in, and five days would be only five days.

Unexpectedly, when he met Yan Fei's unique temper, he was so impressed by the sword demon, but he felt his face was dull.

The current words made the sword demon even more unacceptable.

"Okay, good boy, this word "crazy" is appropriate. Since that's the case, it will be seven days. Yan Fei, I'm becoming more and more interested in you."

Yan Fei raised his sword eyebrows and chuckled, "Is that right, but I don't feel honored."

"Hmph, as long as you still remember the sword fighting agreement between us. I just like you a little, but now, when fighting swords, you have to be more careful. No weak people will be left under my sword."

Who are you scaring?

Yan Fei took the initiative: "I seem to feel a little scared, but the more I am, the more I am, the more I am, the more I am. Of course, I will not forget the two-year sword fighting agreement. You, the third old demon of the Netherworld Demon Sect, have you been sitting for a long time?"

"Why, you're interested?"

"Hehe, remember what I said may not last two years."

Qiu Yifeng was really afraid that these two people would fight now. In terms of relationships, he would definitely stand on the side of the sword demon.

But now, Yan Fei has too great significance to the Netherworld Demon Sect.

He also understood the temper of the sword demon. If he really became popular, he wouldn't care so much.

"Okay, my friend, then you can do it yourself. The seven-day period is scheduled and the trip will be set on time after seven days. In addition, due to the tight time of this task, you must complete it within three months."

Yan Fei didn't say anything, just nodded and turned around and left the secret room.

Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou were waiting outside. When they saw Yan Fei coming out, they could see that Yan Fei's face was a little wrong.

Yan Fei did not go anywhere else, but entered the Jinque Sword Pavilion.

Here, it can be said that he gradually rose up.

Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou entered the Jinque Sword Pavilion together.

In seven days, Yan Fei tried his best to make use of it, mainly to restore his state and improve his cultivation, and to temper his martial arts and the Demon Swallowing Art.

The resources Yan Fei asked for were delivered soon.

This resource solved the big problem, Yan Fei, Duan Ruyan, Yuwen Xuerou and Xiao Hei each took the needs and practiced their own practices.

Yan Fei only needs one hour to absorb the top-grade Yuan Ling Pill.

Speaking of which, Yan Fei has already fallen in love with the cultivation of directly absorbing people. Compared with absorbing and refining Yuan Ling Pills, there is one less process of transforming and removing impurities.

He now sucks away the cultivation level of a martial emperor master, which is only a dozen breaths, but absorbing a sixth-level top-grade Yuan Ling Pill takes one hour, which is really a waste of time.

Seven days passed in a flash.

Dozens of sixth-level Yuan Ling Pills were reimbursed, and Yan Fei's cultivation took a big step towards the peak of the Invisible Sword Realm.

Duan Ruyan's realm broke through to the realm of Emperor Wu in one fell swoop.

In addition, it can control the flames of the divine phoenix and transform into the body of the immortal fire phoenix. Duan Ruyan's combat power is no less than that of any strong man in the Martial Emperor realm.

Yuwen Xuerou's cultivation is slightly lower, and most of her time is not used to improve her cultivation, but to absorb the sun, essence, and moonlight.

Xiao Hei has enough beast pills and his realm is also very rapid.

At the cost of dozens of fifth-level beast pills and more than a dozen sixth-level beast pills, Xiao Hei broke through to the middle stage of the sixth-level beast within seven days.

...

Seven days later, at sunrise, Yan Fei walked out of the Jinque Jian Pavilion on time.

Qiu Yifeng was already waiting in front of the Jinque Sword Pavilion.

When he saw it, Qiu Yifeng couldn't help but be surprised. With his strength, he could vaguely feel that Yan Fei's cultivation level might have improved a lot in these seven days.

"My friend, you're very on time."

Yan Fei said deeply: "I have no advantages, but I have one thing to do."

"Okay, you promise a thousand gold, and you will do your word. This is the foundation of being a human being. Well, my friend, you will definitely be a little dangerous when you go there. These four demon kings will accompany you. Once you encounter danger, you can help you." As he spoke, Qiu Yifeng slowly retreated to the side.

Yan Fei looked at it and saw that at this moment, four people were standing in front of him.

From left to right, the first one is the giant sickle demon king, and Yan Fei is not unfamiliar with it.

The giant sickle demon king had a smile on his face, as if he was happy that he could go with Yan Fei this time.

With his eyes shifting, the giant sickle demon was beside him a middle-aged man with a cold face and a burly figure. One face was expressionless, and two scars on his left face crossed to form a cross star.

The Demon Lord of the Nether Sword, the eleventh among the forty-nine Demon Lords of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

He was surrounded by a woman who looked ordinary but had a somewhat quaint charm. She had a slender figure, especially her hands, and her slender fingers were as green as green onions.

Tianyin Demon Lord, the 27th of the forty-nine Demon Lords of the Netherworld Demon Sect.
Chapter completed!