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Chapter 1841 Conspiracy is surging

On board the treasure ship.

In a room shrouded by a formation, three people were sitting cross-legged on futons.

"What should we do? According to the plan, the dragon ball is the bait we throw out. It should be put at the auction and then lure the evil genius of the Jin family to take the bait! Now, the bait has fallen into the hands of that kid.

And he seems to have a special relationship with Elder Mo Li..."

The person who spoke was none other than Gongsun Rui. His face was ashen and he was gnashing his teeth. He wished he could tear Lin Feng into pieces, but he couldn't do anything to Lin Feng, so he could only send out the most vicious curse.

The remaining two people in the room, one of them was wearing a black robe and the other was wearing a white robe. They looked like black and white evil spirits, but they were both elders of the Gongsun family.

The old man in white robe suddenly said: "It doesn't matter! This dragon ball has appeared in the world, and it will soon be spread to the ears of the Five Elements family... That kid can't refine the dragon ball, and he will probably sell it at the Tongtian auction!"

The old man in black robe also said: "No matter whose hands the dragon ball falls into, people from the ancient Five Elements family will come to snatch it! Especially Liu Xiyan of the Jin family, this dragon ball is extremely important to her..."

"Hehe! As long as this Liu Xiyan is eliminated, the Wuxingjin family will have no successors, so there is no need to worry."



At the same time, another treasure ship arrived.

The four deputy sect leaders and eight elders of the Demon Sect were all gathered in a certain room.

Originally there were nine elders in the Demon Sect, but one of them was killed by Lin Feng. Now there were only eight elders left, so the atmosphere in the room was quite solemn.

That’s right!

Sikong Xian, who was killed by Lin Feng, was one of the nine elders of the Demon Sect!

"Who was Elder Sikong harmed by?"

"According to the reports from his spies, the last place Elder Sikong went to was Lianyungang, and the last person he met seemed to be a young man named Lin Feng..."

"Lin Feng? Who is this kid?"

"My son was killed three days ago, and after many inquiries, I finally confirmed that it was this Lin Feng who did it... Also, the Ghost Emperor's son was also killed by this man! This son must not be left here.

Live in the world!"

"Elder Xiang, since you already know that Lin Feng is the murderer of your son, why didn't you go to him for revenge, but instead encouraged our entire Demon Sect to deal with him here?"

"Elder Liu, what do you mean by this?"

"What do I mean? Isn't it obvious what I mean? Could it be that this Lin Feng has some huge background, and you don't dare to deal with him alone, so you want to drag down our entire Demon Sect?"

"Old man Liu! You..."

"boom!"

Just when Xiang Jingxun was having a heated argument with one of the Demon Sect elders, a cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared in the room, and then, the blood mist condensed at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene in front of them, the four deputy sect masters and the eight elders all twitched their eyelids, and then respectfully shouted to the blood mist: "Welcome to the sect master!"

"Whoosh!"

The blood mist condensed rapidly, and finally turned into a middle-aged man wearing a black robe. However, this man's pupils turned out to be rare red pupils, and there seemed to be a trace of blood in the depths of the pupils.

That’s right!

This person is the leader of the Demon Sect—Xue Wuya!

"This meeting here is mainly to discuss the blood sacrifice. How can you be so noisy and unbecoming?"

"Elder Sikong was killed, and his Blood Soul Bottle also fell into the hands of Lin Feng. Without the Blood Soul Bottle, our plan to sacrifice thousands of lives in Yandu would not be possible!"

"Does any of you know the information about Lin Feng?"

After Xue Wuya spoke, the room suddenly fell into silence.

Seeing everyone keeping silent, as if no one wanted to stand out, Xue Wuya suddenly felt a sense of irritation in his heart.

"Since the sons of Elder Yin and Elder Xiang both died in the hands of Lin Feng, after this Tongtian auction, you two will be responsible for finding out information about Lin Feng. You must do it before the blood sacrifice ceremony begins.

Find Elder Sikong’s blood soul bottle!”

"As for the other people, you must fully cooperate with the two of them! This blood sacrifice to Yandu is not only an action of our Demon Sect, but also an action of a certain big shot of the Evil Alliance. If it can be completed satisfactorily, you can imagine the benefits for everyone.

And you know!"

"yes!"



Lin Feng had no idea that he had fallen into the center of a conspiracy storm. At this moment, he was enjoying Mo Li's tenderness. Even if he knew that someone was plotting against him, he didn't have the time to worry about it!

"Lin Feng, you must listen to me and never refine the divine blood pill! What's more, I don't need this pill..."

Mo Li sat on Lin Feng's lap, hooked her hands around his neck, and leaned her head on his shoulder, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, with a blush still on her face.

"I'm not going to refine the divine blood pills. I just want to refine some high-quality pills and sell them at the auction." Lin Feng stroked the hair beside Mo Li's cheeks, and then gently touched her forehead.

A light kiss.

"Then I will arrange a quiet room for you and ensure that no one will disturb your alchemy."

"Um."

In this way, Lin Feng was brought to a quiet room by Mo Li, but after Mo Li left, Lin Feng immediately took out the dragon ball from the storage ring.

Lin Feng is a person who does not believe in evil. Although he knows the secrets of this world and how terrifying the power that seals this world is, he still wants to refine the divine blood pill!

As an alchemist, the greatest ideal is to refine a divine blood pill. As the saying goes, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a qualified soldier. In the same way, an alchemist who does not want to refine a divine blood pill is not a qualified soldier.

A qualified alchemist.

However, Lin Feng did not want to refine the divine blood pill on the spot. He just wanted to refine the dragon ball first. When the time comes, as long as he has gathered the materials to refine the divine blood pill and is ready to face the catastrophe, Lin Feng

Feng will definitely start making elixirs without hesitation!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Lin Feng quickly arranged a formation, then took out his alchemy furnace, lit a few more fire crystals, and began to refine the dragon ball.

What is Dragon Ball?

To put it simply, it is a bead formed by condensing the essence of a real dragon's body after its death.

The Dragon Ball not only contains all the energy essence of the real dragon, but also carries the resentment of the real dragon when it dies. This resentment will turn into evil spirit. If this evil spirit is not removed, the Dragon Ball cannot be used to make elixirs.

However, after refining the dragon beads for a while, Lin Feng suddenly discovered to his surprise that the evil spirits in the dragon beads were too strong, and ordinary methods could not remove them at all!

"faint!"

With no other choice, Lin Feng could only use his trump card and directly summon the Fire of Chaos.

Who would have thought that as soon as Youyou appeared, she would act coquettishly, cry in all kinds of ways, and have all kinds of tempers... She insisted on swallowing this dragon ball, as if it was very delicious!
Chapter completed!
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