sbdcsierra Chapter 455 This Golden Hoop Must Not Be Touched
Chapter 455 This Golden Hoop Must Not Be Touched
After all the food was served, it took quite a while before Zhang Xiaoyu returned to the private room.
He placed a secret manual on the table in front of Lin Feng.
"Don't you like studying strange and unusual martial arts? Take a look at this Frost Demon Art."
Lin Feng suddenly realized that Brother Zhang still remembered asking him to help find the Frost Demon Art.
Lin Feng flipped through the manual a couple of times, absorbing the secrets into his mind.
"Brother Zhang, how did you get the secret manual?"
“I killed Feng Zhenyu, the little poison demon and disciple of the poison demon Shangguan Qingcang, and stole it from him.”
"Will that poison demon cause you trouble?"
"Not yet. He hasn't found out that I killed his apprentice. Once he finds out, he will definitely come after me for an explanation."
Ignore him, at worst we'll just kill him too.
Lin Feng has heard a lot of news about the Demonic Path during this period.
"I heard that Poison Demon Shangguan Qingcang has broken through to the Grandmaster realm. If he really comes looking for us, it will probably be very troublesome, right?"
"No trouble at all. If all else fails, I'll have my master take action."
At this moment, the cannibalistic old demon in Zhang Xiaoyu's mind spoke again.
"Did you steal the Frost Demon Art just for this person?"
Didn't you say you stole the Frost Demon Art for your righteous brothers?
Zhang Xiaoyu replied, "Master, the manual was stolen for my brothers on the righteous path."
However, this Brother Zhao also liked to study various martial arts manuals, so I took them out to show him.
It's just a manual, nothing special.
The cannibalistic old demon had no doubts. "That's right, this Frost Demon Art is nothing special."
Lin Feng overheard their conversation in Zhang Xiaoyu's mind.
Lin Feng's forehead was slightly sweaty.
It turns out that another soul lives inside Brother Zhang's body.
The evil spirits of the Void are most willing to do this kind of thing. Could that soul be an evil spirit of the Void?
This is a huge problem.
Lin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The cannibalistic old demon asked Zhang Xiaoyu, "Is your brother so weak? Why is he sweating?"
Zhang Xiaoyu asked Lin Feng, "Qianfeng, why are you sweating? Let me open the window for you."
Lin Feng waved his hand, "No need, no need, I get sweaty as soon as I see a manual I like."
I remember things quickly when I sweat.
In less than fifteen minutes, I can memorize this secret manual.
Zhang Xiaoyu was taken aback. "You have such a good memory?"
"You'll remember the tips and tricks faster once you see them."
The cannibalistic old demon said, "It seems that your brother is a promising talent."
Zhang Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat. Could this old man be plotting against Xiao Feng?
"His talent is just so-so, far inferior to mine."
The cannibalistic old demon chuckled, "You're not necessarily stronger than him. Without me, you would have died long ago in the Blood Demon God Mountain."
"I will never forget the kindness my master has shown me!"
Lin Feng noticed that when Zhang Xiaoyu was talking to the soul in his mind, the golden headband on his head would tremble slightly.
Could there be something more to this golden headband?
Lin Feng stood up, grabbed the golden headband on Zhang Xiaoyu's head, and was about to pull it off.
He said with a grin, "Brother Zhang, your golden headband looks pretty good. Can I wear it for a while?"
Zhang Xiaoyu was caught off guard. He felt as if countless steel needles were piercing his head, and the pain almost made him faint.
Zhang Xiaoyu gripped the golden headband tightly with her hands, "Qianfeng, let go!"
Lin Feng quickly let go of his hand and asked in a panic, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong? What's with this golden hoop?"
The cannibalistic old demon was also startled. "Your brother is too reckless. Why is he so impulsive?"
Zhang Xiaoyu covered her head with her hands and took a while to recover.
"It's alright, you can't touch this golden headband, so don't ask me the specifics."
Lin Feng had just discovered that countless fine metal wires, as thin as cow hair, were inserted into Zhang Xiaoyu's brain from the golden hoop.
That's why Zhang Xiaoyu was in so much pain when she pulled on the golden headband.
Lin Feng nodded. "Alright, everyone has secrets. I won't pry any further."
Lin Feng didn't intend to pay too much attention to the golden hoop, lest it attract the attention of the soul in Zhang Xiaoyu's mind.
The cannibalistic old demon said, "Your brother is quite sensible."
If Lin Feng was after the golden headband, the cannibalistic old demon planned to have Zhang Xiaoyu kill him.
Zhang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm glad you understand. All the food is served. Let's start eating."
Both of them were martial artists with vigorous blood and energy. Having both experienced hardship, they were not used to wasting food and managed to finish every last bite of the meal.
After the meal, Zhang Xiaoyu said, "I have to go back to the mountain to cultivate. I've arranged accommodation for you."
You can stay at the Demon Guild Hall. I'll come visit you whenever I have time.
Zhang Xiaoyu seems to want to leave.
Lin Feng quickly said, "Brother Zhang, can you take me to visit the Blood Demon Sect? Let me broaden my horizons."
Zhang Xiaoyu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then come with me."
The two arrived at the foot of the Blood Demon Sect mountain.
Zhang Xiaoyu asked the gatekeeper to find Lin Feng a visitor's token.
With this visitor token, Lin Feng could freely enter and leave the Blood Demon Sect.
Lin Feng successfully entered the Blood Demon Sect's mountain gate.
Zhang Xiaoyu went back to cultivate and let Lin Feng visit on his own.
Lin Feng wanted to find clues about the golden headband on Zhang Xiaoyu's head in the Blood Demon Sect.
The Blood Demon Sect occupies an area at least four or five times larger than the Sword Sect.
The Blood Demon Sect's life-or-death arena was packed with people, and some disciples were engaged in life-or-death duels.
Lin Feng wasn't very interested. He glanced at it and left. The demonic cultivators were martial and warlike, and their overall combat strength was much stronger than that of the righteous path.
However, they did not destroy the righteous path, which is probably the result of the evil spirits of the Great Void controlling them.
After all, to the evil spirits of the Great Void, both the righteous and the demonic paths are their own people.
What they want to see is for the righteous and the demonic paths to restrain each other, promote each other's growth, and give birth to more grandmaster martial artists.
Lin Feng walked and walked until he arrived at the library.
It is said that every sect has its own signature martial art, and if you can learn it, your strength will reach a new level.
Unfortunately, as an outsider, he couldn't enter the library, and even with his spiritual power, he couldn't fully read the contents of the unopened books.
Lin Feng continued to walk around the Blood Demon Sect, using his spiritual power to scan the area. He did not find any other members of the Blood Demon Sect wearing golden headbands.
When his mental energy swept over an old man, he was surprised to sense a fluctuation of mental energy.
The other party had obviously also noticed Lin Feng's mental energy fluctuations.
The old man, dressed in coarse cloth, was weeding a field with a hoe.
Lin Feng was very surprised that there was a spiritual awakener in the Blood Demon Sect, and that he was an old man over sixty years old.
Lin Feng walked to the vicinity of that field and glanced at the old man.
This glance really startled Lin Feng.
The name on the old man's attribute panel clearly read "Blood Demon Ancestor".
This wasn't the most surprising thing for Lin Feng.
What surprised Lin Feng the most was the life attribute below.
The Blood Demon Ancestor's lifespan was a staggering three million, roughly the same as his own.
The Blood Demon Ancestor's realm is listed as "Grandmaster of the Third Blood".
The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled warmly, looking at Lin Feng as if he were looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
Lin Feng was a little confused. Why was this person looking at him like that?