There was darkness in the gate of life and death. Nie Feng carried his snow-drum sword and walked inside behind Qin Hui.

"No martial arts genius can practice truly superior martial arts in a short period of time. Now that you want to increase your skills greatly, we can only find another way!"

Qin Hui said while walking that a breeze blew across the dark stone cave from time to time. Cooperating with the cave where he could not see his fingers, Nie Feng couldn't help but tighten his collar.

"Senior, don't worry, I still know the principle that haste will not be understood!" Listening to Qin Hui's statement, Nie Feng nodded firmly.

"Just know, as the saying goes, it is easy to get into a demon, but it is difficult to practice good deeds. After a thousand years of practice, it is not as good as a demon. My method of being entangled in a demon is extraordinary. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster in the future depends on your luck!"

Qin Hui didn't say much, and in a short while, she brought Nie Feng to the stone gate.

Unlike the environment Nie Feng imagined, there is a huge night pearl hanging in the secret room in the stone gate, with a white jade bed in the middle, and below the white jade bed is a crimson blood pool composed of the word "demon".

"Go in, and when you feel the meaning of power, it will be the time when you become a demon!"

Qin Hui pointed to the magic pool in front of her, and then grabbed it with a stream of green liquid flowing into the magic pool.

Nie Feng didn't know why the green liquid in Qin Hui's hand was. Anyway, as the green liquid merged into it, the entire blood-made magic pool rolled in a burst. After it calmed down, the originally red magic pool water had turned green.

Looking at the green pool water in front of him, even Nie Feng, who had already become a demon, was hesitant, as if someone was telling him that he would never look back if he continued this step.

"Go down!" Qin Hui looked at Nie Feng who was hesitant, raised her feet and kicked her in the butt, and put Nie Feng into the magic pool with one kick.

"Ah! Ah..."

As soon as Nie Feng entered the magic pool, the green liquid kept tearing Nie Feng's skin like water drilling into the sea, trying to squeeze in from Nie Feng's skin, causing him to suffer the pain of tearing all over his body.

Nie Feng's skin continued to crack, and once red blood flowed out of the cracked skin, the green liquid rushed up and quickly converted the red blood into green.

Nie Feng kept howling, and watching Nie Feng whose body turned into a light green, Qin Hui sat on the white jade bed with interest and watched.

"This is the original serum of Hulk without dilution and improvement. Haha, this Hulk's blood is very aggressive. I'm really curious that you will become Hulk after being completely eroded!"

Looking at Nie Feng's appearance, Qin Hui burst into laughter. To him, Nie Feng was just a toy, a toy that could please him and bring him fun. When he thought of Nie Feng turning into a Hulk with the Snow Drinking Sword to fight with Jue Wushen, Qin Hui felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The world is changing because of me. Qin Hui is now like a crazy scientist, staring at Nie Feng who was assimilated by the Hulk's blood without blinking, waiting for the birth of his toy.

In this way, Nie Feng's screams echoed throughout the mountain. Listening to Nie Feng's wail, Bu Jingyun outside the Gate of Life and Death was holding the peerless sword tightly, hating in his heart why he was so useless. He needed to let his junior brother suffer such pain in order to settle the score with Jue Wushen.

"Uncle Pig, will Nie Feng have something to do?" Hearing the screams one after another, Second Meng looked worried and couldn't help asking about the Pig Emperor.

"Wait, how do I know!" The Pig Emperor scratched his head, put the big knife in his hand aside, and was spinning around in a hurry.

"Take tram..."

"Who?" Hearing the rushing footsteps, Bu Jingyun stood up as soon as he held the sword.

This is a very ugly person, wearing a torn robe, with sparse hair on his head, and his face as if it was scalded by boiling water. The skin on his entire face shrank into a ball, which scared the child so much that he dared not cry.

"After the ghost tiger, my master Wuming asked Hero Bu to gather at Lingyin Temple!" The ghost-like man called himself a ghost tiger, and stood in front of Bu Jingyun and threw out a jade pendant.

Bu Jingyun grabbed the jade pendant and looked down at the word "nameless" on it.

"My junior brother is about to be possessed by the devil now, I may..."

Bu Jingyun looked back at the Life and Death Gate. Just when he was about to refuse, Qin Hui's words came from the Life and Death Gate.

"Go, go. This is your opportunity, and it is your opportunity to fight side by side with Nie Feng in the future."

"Senior, what do you mean?" Bu Jingyun stood up and hugged his fists respectfully. Although Qin Hui did not show up, Bu Jingyun did not dare to be disrespectful at the moment.

"Go, good and bad luck depend on each other, fate and luck! Nie Feng's opportunity lies here, and your opportunity lies in Wuming..."

Qin Hui's words in the Life and Death Sect resounded directly in Bu Jingyun's ears. After hearing Qin Hui's answer, Bu Jingyun looked at the peerless sword in his hand and nodded heavily.

"Brother Yun, let me go with you!" Looking at Bu Jingyun who was about to leave with Guihu, Chuchu couldn't help but stand up and grabbed Bu Jingyun's arm.

Looking at Chuchu's hand holding his arm, Bu Jingyun paused and then shook his head; "You stay, Senior Evil Emperor is here, Jue Wushen dares not be arrogant when he comes, so I don't have to worry about you!"

"Brother Yun, are you worried about me?" Chu Chu looked at Bu Jingyun with anticipation, and put both hands on Bu Jingyun's arm.

"Bored..." Bu Jingyun swung his arm, then walked towards the iron chain without saying a word, leaving only Chuchu whose eyes gradually turned red.

"If I don't care about you, I will not agree when your father handed you to me!"

Bu Jingyun, who was about to step onto the iron chain, stopped slightly and said without looking back. Then he and Guihu quickly headed towards the other end of the iron chain, leaving Chuchu who immediately turned cloudy and clear on his face.

As Bu Jingyun left, the second Meng sat aside with Chuchu who was smirking from time to time, while the big stone on the other side was the Pig King watching the masked man sweep the floor.

"Shashashashasha..." Old Xu still swept the floor tirelessly, like this from morning to night. Moreover, the Pig Emperor found that Old Xu really didn't have to rest or eat.

Nie Feng's screams continued one after another, but Qin Hui chuckled from time to time in the Life and Death Gate, which seemed very strange in this night.

"Take tram..."

Just when everyone was not saying a word, footsteps sounded again outside.

"Brother Yun, is it you?" Chuchu hurriedly stood up and looked out with some expectation.

"Brush brush..."

With the strange sounds, Chuchu saw the person coming not Bu Jingyun, but a warrior wearing black clothes and a ghost mask.

Hundreds of ghost-faced warriors stood densely on the iron chain, and a middle-aged man wearing heavy armor also walked slowly with the company of a young man.

"Jue...Jue Wushen..." Looking at the heavy armored man walking towards him, Chu Chu's face showed a look of fear. Obviously, the impression that Jue Wushen left on Chu Chu was not good.

"Hmph, what a secluded place, I thought what happened to Wuming and others! It turned out that they were looking for help!"

Jue Wushen's toes were a little on the iron chain, his body flew up, and when he fell, he was already standing on the stone platform in front of the gate of life and death. Then, accompanied by the ghost-faced warrior, he looked at the Pig Emperor and the others with a smile.

"Take the two of Wuming and Fengyun, I will spare your lives today!" Jue Wushen glanced at the three words "Life and Death Gate" with disdain, raised his fist, and slowly clenched it.

Hundreds of ghost-faced warriors held long swords in their hands, and in the middle was a series of resolute Jue Wushen and the young master Jue Xin, which set off the atmosphere of the scene in a particularly serious way.

“Swishy…”

Just as everyone was confronting each other, Mr. Xu, who had a crystal mask on his face, was still sweeping the ground under Jue Xin's narrowed gaze, and he didn't even look at Jue Wushen and the others.

"Old Xu, let's have a break. This family has come to the door, so you can express your feelings!" Seeing that Old Xu was still sweeping the floor at this time, the Pig Emperor couldn't help but shouted in a bit of regret.
Chapter completed!