Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

"I also kindly remind you, tell me what's special about that dagger, I can consider it, and make your death easier."

Jiang Feng's words made the monks at the eighth level of the fairyland immediately understand.

"It turns out that you deliberately brought me here because you wanted to know about the dagger. So, you don't know the function of the dagger at all?"

"Nonsense, if I knew, how could I have the heart to talk so much nonsense with you."

Jiang Feng didn't hide anything, he just told the truth.

The expression of the cultivator at the eighth level of the fairyland there became even worse, and he more or less guessed the cause and effect of the incident.

Presumably, the scene of bargaining between himself and the vendor was seen by this person. He realized that the dagger was too ordinary, so he became suspicious.

"Interesting, this dagger does have something special, I can also tell you, but it is after you die."

"Take your life!"

The monk at the eighth level of the fairyland finally stopped talking nonsense, and waved his seal with both hands.

The next moment, the flying sword stuck on the ground flew up with a whoosh, and slashed towards Jiang Feng and Chen Xiaowen.

"what!!!"

Seeing this, Chen Xiaowen's expression changed, and she couldn't help but scream.

Jiang Feng was very calm, and stood there without moving, as if he was not worried that the flying sword would hurt him at all.

There was no intention of dodging or blocking.

"Hmph, have you accepted your fate?"

Seeing this, the monks at the eighth level of the fairyland just felt that Jiang Feng was frightened by him.

Continue to urge the flying sword to cut towards Jiang Feng.

Swish! ! !

However, just as Feijian was about to hit Jiang Feng, he was less than one meter away from him.

Suddenly, a white shadow appeared in front of Jiang Feng at some unknown time.

It was a handsome man in a white robe, standing in front of Jiang Feng, holding a folding fan in his hand.

Facing the Immortal Flying Sword sacrificed by the eighth-layer monk of the Immortal Realm, the white-robed man just opened his folding fan and slapped the Immortal Flying Sword.

Immortal weapon flying sword suddenly seemed to be impacted by a huge force, and flew out in the direction of the eighth-level monk in the fairyland.

The cultivator at the eighth level of the fairyland did not expect such an unexpected situation to happen. When he reacted, his flying sword had already shot towards him.

He still wanted to control it now, but it was too late.

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puff!

However, the flying sword did not penetrate the body of the eighth-layer monk in the fairyland, but penetrated into the stone slabs at his side.

Even if it was only tilted a little bit, it would directly penetrate his own body just now.

Killed by his own talisman, he might be the only one.

At the same time, he also knew that it wasn't that he was lucky, but that the strong man in white robe didn't intend to kill him.

Being able to do this shows that the strength of the white-robed powerhouse is absolutely extraordinary.

At least he is also a strong man at the peak of the Earth Wonderland.

Even, it is very likely that it is a cultivation base in the Heavenly Wonderland!

The man in the white robe is none other than Bailong.

Although Jiang Feng was sure of dealing with the eighth level monk in the Immortal Realm, he was not sure about beheading or keeping him.

Therefore, Bailong must be allowed to take action.

And Jiang Feng was eager to know the special features of the dagger, so he didn't bother to do it himself.

Let Bailong directly take it down.

The cultivator at the eighth level of the fairyland there is also a sensible person, knowing that he is definitely not Bailong's opponent, and he can't even escape.

He simply stopped struggling and resisting, but stood still, thinking about ways to get out.

"Don't even think about running away. Brother Ao is at the Heavenly God Realm. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for you to escape."

Jiang Feng saw the careful thoughts of the eighth-layer monk in the fairyland there, and said directly.

Hearing Jiang Feng say that the white-robed man turned out to be a strong man in the Heavenly God Realm, the eighth-level cultivator in the Immortal Realm immediately despaired.

If he was a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, if he tried his best, he would not be incapable of fighting. Even if the opponent's cultivation was at the early stage of the Celestial Immortal Realm, it would not be impossible for him to escape if he tried his best.

But the other party turned out to be a body-refining cultivator in the Heavenly God Realm!

As we all know, among the same level, apart from other methods, the monks who refine the body are much stronger than the monks who refine the Qi.

He was sure of escaping from the cultivators at the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but he knew that it was absolutely impossible to escape from the cultivating cultivators in the Celestial God Realm.

Therefore, he directly gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

"You just want to know what's special about that dagger. I can tell you, but you have to swear to Heaven that you won't kill me."

The cultivator at the eighth level of the fairyland knew that he only had such a bargaining chip.

The other party obviously wanted to know the special features of the dagger, so he would definitely agree.

Sure enough, just as he guessed, Jiang Feng nodded without hesitation.

Then swear.

"I, Jiang Feng, swear to Heaven that as long as you tell me the truth about the dagger and don't hide anything, I, Jiang Feng, will never kill you. If you violate this oath, heaven and earth will punish you."

In the fairy world, it is very serious to swear to heaven.

Once you make an oath, you must do what you say in the oath, otherwise, you will be punished by heaven.

Therefore, after seeing Jiang Feng swear, the monks at the eighth level of the fairyland finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I also let go of my heart.

He was silent for a moment, organized his words, and then spoke.

"This dagger itself has no effect. As you can see, its material is ordinary, and it is not even considered a spiritual product."

"Its real function is actually a key."

"Key? Explain it more clearly."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng frowned slightly, asking the other party to speak clearly.

The cultivator at the eighth level of the fairyland did not hide anything, and told Jiang Feng the whole story.

It turned out that this dagger was actually a key, a key in a ruin.

The ruins are very old, maybe tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago. Many people know the existence of the ruins, but no one has been able to enter.

It's because the ruins are closed and you need a key to get in.

What stopped others in the ruins was not the enchantment restriction, nor any magic circle, but a door.

The material of that door is very special, very hard.

Many people wanted to open it with brute force, but found that under the full attack, there was not even a trace of the door.

There are also people who attack by magic circles, talismans and other methods, but all of them fail.

In the end, they discovered through research that there should be a key to this door, and only by finding that key can it be opened.

As a result, many people began to look for the key.

The cultivator at the eighth level of the fairyland was one of them, and he was very lucky to find it at this stall.

"Look at this dagger, there are slits on both sides of the blade, and they are so regular. In fact, this is a key."

The monk at the eighth level of the fairyland said.

After what he said, Jiang Feng also felt that this dagger really looked like an enlarged version of the key.

It's just that he didn't think about it at first, so he didn't think about it.

"Where is the ruin you mentioned?"

Jiang Feng asked quickly.

Now that I have the key, I must go to the ruins to have a look.

Although I don't know that the ruins are not good, but I guess it won't be bad.

However, this time, the cultivator at the eighth level of the fairyland didn't say anything, but smiled.

"If you want to know where the ruins are, you should take out the dagger and we share it together. Otherwise, even if you have the key, it's useless if you can't find the key to the door."

The cultivator at the eighth level of the fairyland there started haggling with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's eyes turned cold.

"Are you looking for death?"

"Hahaha, do you dare to kill me now? Don't forget, you just swore to Heaven, as long as I tell you the use of that dagger, you can't kill me. I've already told you about the dagger, but the remains It's not within the scope of your oath."

"So, you can't kill me, otherwise, you will also be punished by God."

The monk at the eighth level of the fairyland laughed loudly, obviously very happy for his wit and cleverness.

"So you're playing word games with me?"

Jiang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, who made you so stupid, now you can only cooperate with me, take out the dagger, and I will take you to the ruins, and we will achieve a win-win situation."

The monks at the eighth level of the fairyland were still laughing.

But Jiang Feng's original gloomy expression recovered instantly.

He smiled.

"Do you think you're the only one who knows how to play word games?"