It is indeed a cultivation level in the out-of-body stage.

After hearing Xu Liang's words, Zhang Yifeng nodded and then asked: "Did the ruins be discovered by people from Haotian Sect?"

Xu Liang shook his head and smiled, "It's my cousin Sun Hao. That ruin is where he discovered the best agave."

"So, when he presented the spiritual medicine, he also told the Haotian Sect this news?" Zhang Yifeng asked thoughtfully.

At this time, Lin Yue suddenly spoke, "No, only I know about this. You are a smart person and should know how to do this."

"Do you only know..."

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly. Judging from Lin Yue's words, Sun Hao only told him about the ruins, and the rest of the Haotian Sect did not know about them.

So, he is not facing the entire Haotian Sect, but Lin Yue.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

But, it was just a sigh of relief.

Lin Yue, as the elder of Haotian Sect, secretly hid the news and must have wanted to eat alone, but now he told him without hesitation. The meaning of this is self-evident.

You should know that Haotian Sect is a giant. Although Lin Yue is a cultivator in the Out-of-body stage, his cultivation level is not enough in the entire Haotian Sect. Even Lin Yue's status in the Haotian Sect is definitely not high. In other words, if the Haotian Sect knows about his concealment of the remains, the sect will definitely not give up.

"It seems that Lin Yue didn't want me to live at all."

Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly in his heart. The other party told him about this, clearly not wanting him to live.

Unfortunately, it is not that simple to let him die.

"Okay, this one is..."

At this time, Lao Xu's voice came again and he began to introduce others.

What surprised Zhang Yifeng was that among the remaining dozen people, there were actually four formation masters. Among the four formation masters, the lowest level was a level six high-level formation master, and the highest level was actually an eighth-level formation cultivation level, and Zhang Yifeng is currently only a level seven-level formation master.

The eighth-level primary formation master [     www.biqugex.me] was a tall and thin man with a sinister face. When he saw Zhang Yifeng looking at him, he snorted coldly and glared at Zhang Yifeng in a cold look.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and took the eighth-level first-level formation master in his heart. The other party's formation cultivation surpassed him, so he could not be careless.

At this time, after Xu Liang finished introducing the article, he said a few words in Lin Yue's ear. He saw Lin Yue walk to the edge of the blood pool, wave his right hand, and a blood-colored flag appeared in his hand.

Seeing the small flag, Zhang Yifeng's expression changed slightly.

Just as the little flag appeared, he felt the Demon Scroll tremble slightly, but it returned to normal in just a moment.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the small flag with a curious look, and his eyes showed an interest.

Since he got the Demon Scroll, it was the first time he had encountered something that made the Demon Scroll react, besides the Red Spirit.

Holding the small flag in his hand, Lin Yue began to recite an obscure spell, and saw a red light suddenly appear in the small flag, followed by a scream that made people feel sick, like a roar of ghosts.

At the same time, the originally calm blood in the blood pool began to boil as if it was burned by fire, and as time went by, the blood boiled more and more.

A gurgling sound kept making noise, and finally, a strong suction appeared from the small flag in Lin Yue's hand. The blood in the blood pool seemed to be affected, and all of them rushed into the small flag in Lin Yue's hand.

Although the small flag looks small, it is very capable of installing. It is like a bottomless pit. Until more than half of the blood in the blood pool pours in, it continues to absorb it.

After about a quarter of an hour, the little flag finally stopped absorbing. This is not to say that it can't hold it anymore, but the blood pool has already reached the bottom, and all the blood in the blood pool has been absorbed by the little flag.

Zhang Yifeng frowned. The small flag in Lin Yue's hand was no different except that it was more brighter than before.

"What's the use of this small flag?"

Zhang Yifeng was a little confused. In his previous life, he had also seen many weapons and magic weapons of evil monks. He had seen them, whether they were soul gathering banners, soul refining banners, or other powerful evil things, but the small flag in Lin Yue's hand made him feel very unfamiliar.

After absorbing the blood, Lin Yue glanced at the small flag in his hand, and a look of dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"It's still a little short, go and bring the best."

As Lin Yue said, the dozen monks behind him walked towards the master's sect in an instant. When they came back again, each monk was carrying several cages.

The cages contained the monks Zhang Yifeng saw in the cave before.

Most of these monks have become numb, only a very small number of them, and their eyes are still filled with the light of struggle and fear.

"Help."

Suddenly, a faint cry for help came into Zhang Yifeng's ears.

Zhang Yifeng looked in the voice and saw a very young monk. At this time, the monk was looking around with fear, his eyes full of despair and a hint of desire to survive.

At this moment, Lin Yue's entourage came to the edge of the blood pool with a cage, took the monks in the cage out of the cage, and made several holes on their bodies, and blood erupted out and flowed down from the blood pool.

On the side, Zhang Yifeng looked at this scene and looked silent.

Although the scene in front of him was cruel, he was powerless. At least he did not have the ability to prevent such a thing from happening.

The Lingyue Continent is the world of monks and also a world where people can eat people. These monks should have understood this before they came to the Sunset Mountains, but they still came because the little greed in their hearts was their own choice.

"Master Zhang, do you think this is cruel?" Xu Liang appeared beside Zhang Yifeng at some point and said.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, "Is it cruel? It's very cruel. He has seen even more cruel than this. He just felt a little emotional. Perhaps death is the best destination for the monk.

But he doesn't want to die, nor can he die, because he still has many people in his heart, friends, and relatives, who are people who need his protection.

"Old Xu, what is that little flag?" Zhang Yifeng asked suddenly.

When Old Xu heard this, he shook his head, and a strange look of doubt appeared in his eyes: "Actually, I don't know either."

Even Xu Liang didn't know? Zhang Yifeng frowned, and he became even more curious.

He had a faint feeling that the small flag in Lin Yue's hand might be related to the remains they were going to.
Chapter completed!