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"The Devouring Prison has successfully changed hands and entered a wandering state."
"You can go back now."
A gentle breeze quietly arrived.
The woman in the black dress, who had been perched on a slender branch, vanished without a trace in an instant.
...
That night, the night was pitch black and the starlight was dim.
A middle-aged man with a scar on his forehead, wielding a crimson, eerie greatsword, ventured alone into the mansion of a powerful family on the border between Chu and Wei.
A short while later,
Deep within the luxurious mansion with its vermilion walls and black tiles, came bursts of mournful wails, which soon ceased abruptly.
What followed was a cacophony of voices, panicked cries, and the clashing of weapons—a cacophony of sounds that instantly shattered the tranquility of the night. Grandma.
303. Devouring Hell and Drinking Blood
The stench spread rapidly with the wind, frightening nearby residents who all fled in fear of being implicated.
...
About half an hour later,
Ji Fei, his face bearing the marks of time and scars, walked out of the mansion of his enemy, Li Zhenghao, carrying the Devouring Prison Sword.
Standing in front of the mansion gate, he looked down at the Devouring Prison Sword in his hand, and a mad smile gradually appeared on his face.
"It devours hell and drinks blood, inhaling and exhaling life force."
"It can strengthen the sword and also replenish the pure and flawless life essence of '770', greatly increasing the speed of my cultivation of internal energy."
"This sword is not only of excellent quality, it is truly a divine weapon!"
Han Feng's eyes shone brightly again, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"The technique of causing the Devouring Prison to replenish one ten-thousandth of pure life essence is enough to provoke those martial arts heroes to fight to the death."
"Kill him, kill him!"
"The more lives they slaughter, the more overwhelming their power becomes."
"No wonder Donghuang Taiyi prefers the appearance of the behind-the-scenes manipulator. The feeling of being hidden in the shadows and controlling the whole game is indeed exhilarating."
"My lord, shouldn't we take this opportunity to study the language and writing of Wei in depth?" Zhu Zhao chuckled gently, her words carrying a profound meaning: "You are a person of Baiyue."
"However, this place is the land of Chu."
"It is unwise to linger in Chu territory for an extended period of time."
“That makes sense. We do need to accelerate our studies so that we can leave Chu for Wei as soon as possible.” Han Feng nodded slightly in agreement, without the slightest hesitation.
He once again immersed himself in the study of the language and script of the Wei Kingdom.
Spring blossoms and autumn fruits, and in the blink of an eye, the golden autumn of harvest has arrived.
At the snap of your fingers.
March has passed by in a flash.
Thanks to the benefits brought by the opening of the Purple Mansion Upper Dantian, Han Feng and the women have completely mastered and become proficient in the language and writing of the Wei Kingdom.
They have reached a point where they can converse freely and without barriers.
"I've finally mastered the Wei language and script! I never expected that tapping into my upper dantian would cause my study efficiency to soar!" Han Feng exclaimed with deep emotion.
Memories of the days when I painstakingly studied various languages and scripts, such as Chu and Qi, surfaced in my mind.
Even relying on his remarkable comprehension in his youth, it still took him several years, and the difference between them was far more than just a little.
Suppress distracting thoughts and stop making unfounded speculations.
Han Feng slightly turned his head, took out all the gold leaves and Chu ant-nose coins, handed them to Zhuzhao, whose body was as white as snow, and ordered: "Go quickly and purchase a spacious carriage for us to ride in."
"The remaining money was exchanged entirely for the cloth-headed coins circulating in the State of Wei..."
"Yes, my lord, please wait a moment..." Zhu Zhao took the money bag handed to her by Han Feng, and like a fairy, she gracefully disappeared into the distance in an instant.
Looking at her silhouette from afar, she resembles a fairy walking on water, or Chang'e from the moon palace descending to earth.
"Even if we were together day and night, her ethereal beauty would never tire one's eyes." Han Feng praised her, then turned to Hei Chang Youying and asked, "What kind of Yin-Yang secret arts have you sisters learned during your years at the Yin-Yang School?"
"Could it be that the Lord has successfully integrated our Yin-Yang skills?" A hint of surprise flashed in Youying's eyes.
"It's not a fusion of your two Yin-Yang aptitudes," Han Feng corrected with a smile, "but rather the complete acquisition of the Yin-Yang aptitude of the Double Pupil Inviting the Moon." 2.3
"Recently, I have been experiencing unusual sensations in my eyes, specifically around 2.3."
"Double pupils may follow."
Upon hearing this, Youying's beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment and shock.
"This is truly unbelievable!"
"What is the origin of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc that the Lord conjured? How can it seize the talents of others without harming the original talent holder in the slightest!"
"Furthermore, it ensures that my sisters, while the core of life remains, will forever remain young and never perish."
304. Zhao Gao's conspiracy to ensnare Zhao Gao
Hearing Youying's words.
Han Feng raised his head, gazed at the sky, and spoke softly, his words drifting away on the wind.
Do you believe in gods?
"Gods?" You Ying's eyes flickered with confusion. After a moment's hesitation, she replied, "I do not know. However, within the Yin-Yang School, there are indeed people who firmly believe that true gods exist in the world."
Han Feng smiled calmly and did not discuss the topic in detail.
Soon after.
A coachman with an unfamiliar face, dressed in Wei-style clothing, drove a four-wheeled carriage to a stop in front of Han Feng and You Ying.
The curtain of the carriage was gently lifted by a fair, white hand, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
It was Zhuzhao who had returned with the wealth.
"Let's set off, the time has come." Han Feng, carrying the slightly grown-up Xiao Yunji, stepped onto the carriage first, with You Ying following closely behind.
Because of the personal treatment by the medical sage Nian Duan, his physical condition was improved and strengthened.
Xiao Yunji has not been sick again in recent months, and she is full of energy and lively every day.
Even when they are just learning to speak, they can still be understood to some extent.
"drive!"
The driver cracked his whip and pulled on the reins.
The four-wheeled carriage started again, turning and heading straight for the State of Wei.
In a dimly lit secret room somewhere underground in Xianyang, Qin State.
On the first soft couch, a person completely wrapped in a black robe sat upright, looking down at the intelligence data in his hands.
A moment later.
The silk carrying the intelligence information was shattered into powder by a burst of energy.
A cold voice came from beneath the black robe.
"The net of cunning seeks to collect famous swords, intending to use them for its own purposes."
"The Devouring Prison not only embodies power through slaughter, but also nourishes the user's pure life force, aiding in their internal energy cultivation. Such a divine weapon must not be lost."
"We must capture them!"
in the dark.
One person knelt on one knee, bowing their head.
"Please don't worry, sir!"
"We have clues about the whereabouts of the new Hell Eater Swordsman, and we will soon pinpoint his exact location and eliminate him."
"I will live up to your trust."
"Very good!" A calm voice came from beneath the black robe, then suddenly asked, "How is the investigation progressing regarding the whereabouts of the several famous swords of the King of Yue that have not yet been included in the Luo Wang (Net of Heaven)?"
"Reporting to my lord, the whereabouts of Zhen Gang and Luan Shen have been ascertained."
"However, the remaining few famous swords of the King of Yue have not yet been definitively found, as if someone is deliberately concealing and hiding them."
"Intensify the search; I intend to bring all the famous swords of the King of Yue into my net."
"The other famous swords should not be let go either."
"Go back."
The kneeling man in black bowed respectfully, then swiftly vanished into the darkness without a sound, leaving only the man in black sitting alone on the soft couch.