Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Seeing this, Yu Eh could only follow him with a sullen face. If she were to leave alone, she might as well die and risk her life with Senior Brother Feng. After all, it was the best way out.    

    

When Feng Yimo was about to step into the city gate, his eyes lit up. He stared at Feng Qilin and asked, "When did Cousin Qilin come in?"    

    

Feng Qilin's face was expressionless. He said indifferently, "On the day the secret realm opened, I came in. Not only me, but many other disciples of the Feng Family came as well. Cousin, come quickly."    

    

While they were talking, another figure appeared in the city gate. It was Feng Tao, whom Feng Yimo was familiar with. He had asked Feng Tao about the Snake Fragrance Wood. When Feng Tao saw Feng Yimo, he greeted him as well. "Young Master Cousin is here. Please come in. It's windy outside."    

    

Seeing this, Feng Yimo became more and more suspicious. He and Bai Yanshuang entered the secret realm together. After walking for a few months, they did not see anyone. Yu Eh and her master were also like this. Why did the Feng family all bump into each other after coming in?    

    

Furthermore, Feng Tao had a smile on his face but his eyes were cold. He gave people a fake smile and a cold feeling. What was the matter with the three dried up bodies of cultivators outside?    

    

"Cousin Qilin, the bodies on the flagpole outside. Before he could finish asking, Feng Qilin replied, "When we came to this city, it already existed. The body looked strange, so we didn't dare touch it. Cousin Yimo, let's go in and talk! " As he spoke, he reached out his right hand to grab Feng Yimo's arm.    

    

Hiss! Red and White suddenly appeared from his sleeve and bit Feng Qilin's hand. It suddenly attacked. No one expected it to be so fast. By the time Feng Yimo realized it, Red and White had already retreated back into their sleeves.    

    

"Cousin Qilin, quick! Feng Yimo was very anxious and cried out in alarm. However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw that Feng Qilin was fine. He shook his right hand and said," It doesn't matter. Is this the spiritual pet that you raised, Cousin Yimo? It's so fast."    

    

Feng Yimo's heart was in turmoil. Red and white had poisoned the Golden Core Cultivator. Feng Qilin was only at the third level of Foundation Establishment. Even if he wasn't poisoned, he would still be seriously injured. How could he be fine? He looked at Feng Qilin carefully. Although he was looking at him, his eyes were dull. His facial muscles were stiff, and his entire body was emitting waves of death energy. This was because he had cultivated the Yin-yang Spell before. Death and life were two extremes of Yin and Yang.    

    

He took a few steps back and sneered, "Who are you? Why did you occupy the body of a disciple of the Feng Family?"    

    

Feng Qilin laughed. His voice suddenly became old. "What a vigilant little fellow. I used corpse puppets to trick many people. How did you recognize me?"    

    

Feng Yimo did not respond. He pulled Yu Eh, who was already stunned, and ran away.    

    

Who knew that just as the two of them ran dozens of feet away, three dried corpses on the flagpole suddenly fell from the sky. They stretched out their stiff arms and pointed their fingers. They were like ten sharp daggers that stabbed straight at the two of them.    

    

Feng Yimo did not dare to underestimate them. He opened his mouth and spat out Falling Leaf Choppings, hacking at the dried corpse at the front.    

    

With a dang sound, it was like metal had collided. The Falling Leaf Chopping actually did not split it in half, but only made the dried corpse take a step back! Feng Yimo turned pale with fright. What kind of dried corpse was this? How could it be so hard?    

    

"Eh? Junior actually has such a Magic Treasure? Which disciple are you?" The old voice said in surprise and fear.    

    

Feng Yimo rolled his eyes and said in a clear voice, "I am the disciple of Elder Zuo Liangyu of the Business Alliance! There is a token as proof!" When he was sorting out Zuo Liangyu's medicinal Storage Bags, he found a token. It was best to use it to scare people at this time.    

    

Just as he took out the token, the token flew out of his hand and entered Yellow Spring City like lightning. Then, it was that elderly voice. "It really is the Business Alliance's token. This old man has some ties with your alliance. Count yourself as your elder. I'll get the corpse puppet to move aside. Come into the city." As soon as his voice faded, the corpse that attacked Feng Yimo retreated and stopped attacking him.    

    

Feng Yimo secretly heaved a sigh of relief and secretly praised the danger. This man was able to control several corpse puppets all of a sudden, which meant that his cultivation base was high. In addition, this man said that he had a deep relationship with Business Alliance, and his cultivation base was at least Nascent Infant Period. He didn't dare to enter Yellow Spring City even if he had a hundred guts. He hurriedly said, "Hehe, this junior still has something to do. I will take my leave now."    

    

After saying that, without waiting for the answer from the people inside, he dragged Yu Eh and rushed into the distance.    

    

The people in the city were stunned for a moment, and then they flew into a rage and shouted, "How dare a junior lie to me!" The three dried corpses immediately surrounded from three directions. If Feng Yimo didn't run away, perhaps he wouldn't be able to expose himself. With his escape, the people inside immediately knew that they had been fooled. How could they leave without even taking their identity tokens?    

    

Feng Yimo secretly complained. The dried corpse in front of him was impervious to weapons and couldn't even break a magic treasure or Falling Leaf Chopping. Clearly, it was a refined corpse and not an ordinary corpse.    

    

A refined corpse was a refined corpse. Often, it was a cultivator's corpse. Because the cultivator's corpse contained spirit energy, the meridians were smooth, and it could better withstand the tempering of various medicines. Normally, some sinister sects had evil techniques to refine corpses. They used dozens of precious medicinal herbs to refine a cultivator's corpse to become as hard as steel, and they became extremely formidable corpse puppets to act as hired thugs.    

    

Who would have thought that they would encounter such a refined corpse here today? This refined corpse didn't have any flaws at all, and could only be destroyed by brute force.    

    

Feng Yimo stood in front of Yu Eh and put away the Falling Leaf Chopping. He spat out the Qiankun Brick. The Qiankun Brick rotated and turned into a few feet. It directly landed on the body of a refined corpse. With a bang, the refined corpse was forcefully smashed into the ground by the Qiankun Brick. However, it was not injured.    

    

Feng Yimo was secretly amazed. It seemed that the cultivation of the refined corpse was not low when he was alive. Just as he was thinking about it, a surprised voice came from Huang Quan City. "Why is the Qiankun Brick in your hands? Kid, you killed Zuo Liangyu?"    

    

Since the person inside recognized Zuo Liangyu's magic treasure, it meant that this person was indeed related to the Business Alliance. Feng Yimo ordered the Qiankun Brick to smash the other two refined corpses into the ground. Then, he said, "Senior, I have no ill intentions. Senior Zuo Liangyu died unexpectedly. Before he died, he gave the Qiankun Brick to me and asked me to do something for him as a reward. The Qiankun Brick is Senior Zuo Liangyu's natal magic treasure. If he didn't erase the Divine Sense Imprint on his own initiative, how could I refine it?"    

    

The person inside fell silent. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect that my trip to the Profound Heaven Secret Area would cause me and Brother Zuo to be separated by Yin and Yang. Forget it. Since you have a mission, I won't make things difficult for you. Come here. I will give you the token. This way, it will be more convenient for you to enter and exit the Business Alliance with the token."    

    

Feng Yimo felt relieved when he heard the voice's words. At the same time, he was secretly surprised. This man was indeed a Nascent Infant warrior. In that case, the few refined corpses should at least be at the Golden Core Period realm. He couldn't possibly get some Foundation Establishment cultivators to refine them and turn them into refined corpses.    

    

But what was going on with Feng Qilin and Feng Tao?    

    

Just as Feng Yimo was about to walk towards Yellow Spring City and retrieve the Business Alliance token, he suddenly stopped. He grabbed Yu Eh and threw her far away. He shouted, "Run!"