
Only Feng Zun remained as calm as ever. 'I was just curious and wondering, where did this faction of demonic beast cultivators come from? They're pretty greedy.'
"May I ask your honorable master's name and name, and which faction do you represent?"
Fang Linghai asked seriously.
Ghuo Meng said with great respect and solemnity, “Your Highness is the Holy Son of the Blood God Cave faction. His Daoist name is Qing Guan!”
The God Blood Cave?
Holy Son, Qing Guan?
Fang Linghai and the others looked at each other in confusion.
Since when did this faction appear?
Feng Zun was also stunned.
The God Blood Cave?
The word 'Blood Cave' made him subconsciously remember someone, the Seven-headed Bird King!
The poor bird was trapped in a place called the Blood Cave God Prison.
Could it be that the God Blood Cave faction is related to the Seven-headed Bird?
When this thought crossed Feng Zun's mind, he found himself suddenly intrigued.
At that time, on his way to the Long Dynasty, Feng Zun had saved the brothers Lao Ping and Lao An in the Dailiang Kingdom region.
Then, he clashed with Reverend Chang and his heretical followers, at the Mountain God Temple on Jade Hill.
After which, he met the person who called himself the 'God of Compassion' through the spatial knot in the form of a blood-red vortex.
It was also then that Feng Zun immediately realized, that this creature was undoubtedly a nine-headed bird, a peerless ferocious creature.
Upon meeting him, the bird had a head of seven, signifying that its power was sealed by something.
However, that ferocious figure was being trapped in a place called "The Blood Cave God Prison."
He even remembered the details of their conversation.
And after Feng Zun examined the details further, he realized that the vitality of the Nine-Headed Bird was severely damaged.
Moreover, the Blood Cave God Prison was a barren place of qi and was also dangerous, so he would not be able to recover himself or escape from that gloomy place.
To catch this 'big fish', Feng Zun threw the first scroll of the Void Vitality Refining Technique into the blood vortex.
And as expected, the fish took the bait.
The figure who called himself the Compassionate God was greatly tempted by this secret art, and he asked for the rest of his techniques.
However, Feng Zun rejected him.
He said that when the ferocious bird was willing to change its attitude, tell its origins, and experience honestly and in detail, then Feng Zun would consider giving him the rest of the technique.
But contrary to all expectations, months had passed, but the ferocious creature had never contacted him.
As Feng Zun pondered that, a flirtatious voice sounded from within the ornate carriage once again.
"Ghuo Meng, His Majesty said that we are here to do good, but if they do not know what is good for them, we can kill them to avoid wasting time."
She had a sweet and charming voice, but as she spoke, the atmosphere was suddenly tense and oppressive.
Fang Linghai and the other experts were both stunned and furious.
Ghuo Meng's eyes flashed like thunder and his aura was imposing as he turned his gaze to everyone at the Peak of the Sacred Mountain.
At the same time the snail trumpeter old man said slowly, "If it comes to fighting, this old man guarantees that even if you fight simultaneously, you will not be a match for us."
He was covered in silver scales, and a snow-white horn grew on his forehead, he was also extremely domineering.
As soon as those words were spoken, all the other demon beast cultivators looked towards the group gathered at the Peak of the Sacred Mountain
They looked ready and eager to fight, and they rubbed their hands enthusiastically.
The atmosphere grew increasingly tense and filled with killing intent.
Fang Linghai and the others tensed up, and they felt a chill in their hands and feet, they were furious but also worried.
This calamity appeared all of a sudden, they were not even prepared for it.
Moreover, they dared to guarantee that if they dared to refuse, then the demon beast cultivators, from the Blood God Cave faction would definitely really attack!
What are they supposed to do?
Fang Linghai subconsciously glanced at Feng Zun.
When the others saw this, they suddenly reacted. Everyone also turned their heads and looked towards Feng Zun.
Hm?
Ghuo Meng, the curly-bearded elder, and the other demon beast cultivators, all immediately realized what was going on and turned his head towards Feng Zun.
However, when they sensed Feng Zun's aura, they were more astonished.
Early stage Immortal boy?
What the hell is going on?
The demon beast cultivators then watched as Fang Linghai took a deep breath, faced Feng Zun, and bowed.
When he spoke, he sounded timid. “Young Master Feng, the situation leaves us with little choice. If possible, I hope you'll be willing to lend us your help!"
The moment the others saw this, they all also bowed to Feng Zun.
"Dean Daoist Feng, please lend us your help!"
Their simultaneous voices rang out throughout the Holy Mountain Peak, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.
Ghuo Meng and the other demon beast cultivators were instantly flabbergasted.
They barely dared to trust their eyes and ears.
Were these top leaders and experts from the various cultivation factions, really asking for help from a young man in the early stage Immortal Realm? Wh-wh-what for?
“Young Master, previously, none of these people treated you with this kind of respect. Now that they are in danger, they act as if you are their savior, and they want you to take risks on their behalf. It's really selfish. ”
Zhuan Long frowned and transmitted at high speed.
“When the weak are helpless, they will instinctively gather around the strong, there is nothing strange about that.” said Feng Zun calmly.
He had no particular feelings about this matter. People will definitely go to a favorable place and avoid danger, that is their nature.
However, when he saw this, Ghuo Meng in the distance could not help but raise his head and burst into laughter.
"Ha Ha ha! Everyone, look! Those people let the first-rate youth of the immortal realm make a decision! I've never seen anything so ridiculous like this before!”
His uncontrollable laughter resounded throughout the clouds.