Jian Yun smiled slightly, clasped his fists towards Wang Zhishui and said, "The matter of the Xuanmeng League, I'm afraid..."

"Leave it to me." Xu Feng stood up and said lightly to Jian Yun.

Jian Yun was stunned at first, as if he had something to say, but then he thought about Xu Feng's character and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to have you go."

Wang Zhishui was immediately dissatisfied: "Hey, little bitch, what do you mean? You look down on me, don't you? Damn you."

"If you were more reliable, as reliable as Brother Xu, I would help you. Haha, goodbye!"

Jian Yun raised the "sword finger" gesture that the Sword Sect disciples loved to use to mock others towards Wang Zhishui, and then led the Sword Sect disciples away in big strides.

How could Wang Zhishui not know what he meant? He immediately shouted at Jian Yun's back: "You little bitch, just wait! Even if you die, I will carry your coffin!"

Jian Yun stumbled and almost fell from the air.

Nan Tianxing watched Jian Yun leave, then said to Xu Feng: "Are you sure?"

Wang Zhishui rushed to say: "I will lead him, don't worry."

Xu Feng shrugged: "Don't worry."

Nan Tianxing then nodded, and then with a light shout, he led the remaining disciples of the Xingchen Sect and turned into a sky full of stars and escaped.

Wang Zhishui's nostrils flared and he was gasping for breath.

"Okay, okay, boss, what should we do next?" Xu Feng patted his shoulder and said something that made Wang Zhishui stunned.

"Um, well, you are the boss, ha, hahaha, I am the younger brother, younger brother, big brother, you do whatever you say, I listen to you."

Wang Zhishui shamelessly pulled the corner of Xu Feng's clothes and laughed.

Xu Feng snorted and laughed: "To be a younger brother, you must have the awareness of a younger brother. Go, help me move the corpse of the black-armored monk in the forest. I want to practice."

Wang Zhishui raised his eyebrows, looked at Xu Feng suspiciously and asked, "Are you practicing some evil magic?"

Xu Feng rolled his eyes: "Get lost! Hurry up."

Afterwards, some seriously injured disciples of Tianxuan Sect and Nanshui Sect were left behind, and the rest of the disciples of the two sects who were lightly injured or not injured scattered into the forest to collect the bodies.

Although no one knew what Xu Feng was going to do, no one complained.

Qingdan was sitting cross-legged on the ground healing her wound. The wound on her abdomen took a long time to heal, as if some special power was involved.

Xu Feng looked at her for a few seconds, then quietly walked to her side, put his hand on Qingdan's shoulder, and then used the power of Qi and blood to probe into Qingdan's body.

Qingdan's energy was originally trying to resist, but after sensing the familiarity of that breath, he let go of his mental defense and allowed Xu Feng's energy and blood to enter almost defenselessly.

Soon, Xu Feng discovered a familiar breath in Qingdan's abdomen, immortal essence.

"Don't move. I'll help you pull out this power."

Soon, a golden bean appeared in Xu Feng's hand.

This golden bean is much smaller than the one that was condensed when Shangguan Qingyu was killed. It seems that this is a weapon refined by an immortal specifically targeting Yuan Xiu.

After all, if the immortal essence is some kind of high-level power, then the other party would never allow anyone to practice it. It would definitely be put aside, and only a very small number of outstanding people would have the opportunity to come into contact with it.

For example, the Xuanmeng team that entered the devil's side at the beginning.

While there were a large number of black-armored cultivators who appeared this time, the immortal energy in their bodies was extremely weak. They could only slightly suppress the cultivators, and could not directly cause the energy in a person's body to collapse like those immortal species.

Either they have a trace of immortal energy stored in their bodies, or they use special weapons or magic tools, or both.

Let everyone scatter to collect the corpses of the evil immortals. Xu Feng himself was not idle either. After removing the immortal essence from Qingdan's body, he let it heal itself. At the same time, he rushed towards the corpse of an ignored black-armored monk within the range of his spiritual power.

In just a few leaps and bounds, he arrived in front of the black-armored, jade-faced monk. The mask on his face had been broken, revealing a fair and tender face that looked no more than twenty or thirty years old.

Xu Feng gently placed his hand on the corpse's arm and took a quick look, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Then his face immediately turned gloomy. When he stood up again, Xu Feng had a cold expression on his face and burned the body casually.

After returning to the base, the disciples of the two sects reunited and brought back many corpses.

However, Wang Zhishui looked at Xu Feng who was walking back with a puzzled look on his face and said, "Old Xu, there's something strange!"

Xu Feng nodded: "These black-armored monks are not real monks, but clones."

"Avatar? Are there other clones besides flesh and blood clones? But these black-armored monks were almost the same as living people at the beginning!?" Wang Zhishui asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Xu Feng shook his head, indicating that he had no idea what was going on.

"Maybe it's some new magical martial arts." Qingdan woke up at some point and said to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng nodded immediately: "That's right, the magical powers of these immortals are extremely special, some of them can even be said to be able to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, it is not surprising that they have such abilities."

Originally, he wanted to turn these corpses into his own blood. After all, he had just completed the first great perfection of blood tempering, and the combat effectiveness of his qi and blood was at most equivalent to the peak of the Infant Breaking Realm. His next priority was to complete the second perfection as soon as possible and condense the second wild pattern.

As for what abilities Huang Wen had, he was still unclear, but when Xu Feng thought of the huge Huang God who was as big as a star, his heart was burning with excitement.

The sun in the sky collapsed in the blink of an eye. With such strength, why would he be afraid of the immortals?

Now that he has discovered that these black-armored monks are not flesh and blood, but clones made of some special material, his idea can no longer be realized.

However, the trace of immortal energy contained in these people and their weapons made Xu Feng think of where they were going.

He swept his mind across the pendant on his chest, and a piece of information quietly emerged in Xu Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

[Time rewind: one day, remaining days: four thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, remaining cooldown time: six days and ten hours]

Xu Feng brought the sesame-sized immortal crystal close to the pendant, and it was instantly absorbed by the pendant. Then the cooling time was quietly shortened by five minutes.

Following the same method, almost all the immortal energy left in the entire Poisonous Miasma Forest was absorbed by Xu Feng's pendant, and the cooling time of the entire pendant was shortened by ten hours.

Although the immortal energy contained in each corpse and weapon is extremely small, a drop of water can form an abyss, and the number of 120 corpses of immortal evildoers is huge.

Early the next morning, Qingdan's injuries were finally stabilized. Although she was reluctant, she knew that Xu Feng had not finished his work yet, and the situation in the future would become even more dangerous.

But she still couldn't be willful.

"Help me guard Tianxuan."

"Um."

Two days had passed when Xu Feng said goodbye to Qingdan, Wang Zhishui and the two sects' disciples and quietly returned to the Li family in Luoxiazhou City.

"Master! You're back!"

Li Qingshan said with a look of delight.

Soon, Zi Buyu appeared in the courtyard, accompanied by the ancestor of the Li family, Li You.

When he saw Xu Feng returning safely, he knew that the problem with the Ten Thousand Poison Miasma Forest had been resolved.

But he was still very curious about how Xu Feng knew about this.