Ye Feng's plan to "cut off Hu" caused huge waves among everyone in the Human Emperor's Palace.
But when everyone saw Ye Feng's calm look, as if he was just discussing what to eat for dinner, most of the fear caused by the name of the Golden Immortal was strangely calmed down.
Yes, if the sky falls, Master Ye will hold it up.
What they have to do is to sharpen their knives, and then follow Ye Ye to poke a bigger hole in the sky.
The fanatical atmosphere quickly replaced fear. The entire Elephant Demon Mountain has turned into a high-speed war machine.
The massive resources seized from Black Wind Valley poured down like flowing water.
The elixir house keeps the furnace open for refining elixirs 24 hours a day, and the fire in the refining room stays on all night long.
The monks are either practicing, on their way to practice, or sweating profusely on the martial arts field, honing the new martial arts passed down by Ye Feng.
Everyone is holding back their energy.
They are not only trying to survive, but also for an unprecedented experience - to rob the Demon King!
Let’s go grab it under the guise of the old demon from Montenegro!
Just thinking about it makes people’s scalp numb.
Ye Feng himself hid in the secret room of the Human Emperor's Palace, carefully reading the memories of the Black Wind Wolf King like a book, page by page.
Under the command of the old demon of Black Mountain, there are thirteen "tenants" in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, each occupying one side.
These thirteen demon kings may be strong or weak, and their territory may be far or near.
If you want to "visit" them one by one within a month and a half, the time is very tight, and you must formulate the most efficient road map.
Ye Feng's consciousness quickly sifted through the Wolf King's memory, and finally, his eyes locked on a name.
The Hundred-Eyed Centipede King, the Lord of Thousand Poison Cave.
Among the thirteen immortals, this Demon King’s strength belongs to the middle and lower reaches, and he has the cultivation level of an early immortal.
The main body is an extremely poisonous ancient centipede. It is best at not fighting head-on, but using poison and illusion.
The more important point is that this guy is suspicious by nature and is greedy for life and afraid of death.
Ye Feng likes this kind of opponent the best.
Because it is often much easier to deal with an enemy who is smart and afraid of death than to deal with a fool who is not afraid of death.
"It's up to you." Ye Feng smiled, already having a complete script in his mind.
Three days later, in a hidden valley behind Xiangmo Mountain.
Ye Feng stood on a large rock with his hands behind his back, inspecting the "rent collection team" that he personally selected.
There are not many members in the team, only thirty, but all of them are elites of the Shenji Battalion, and their lowest cultivation level is in the late stage of Human Immortal.
The leader was none other than Tieshan, who killed the bear demon in one blow.
At this moment, these thirty elites were standing upright, but their faces looked a bit strange and aggrieved.
"What's wrong? Everyone is crying, do I owe you money?" Ye Feng glanced at them.
Tieshan scratched his head and said angrily: "Master Ye, no...it's just that what you asked us to practice...is really a bit..."
"What's wrong?"
"A bit...too arrogant."
According to Ye Feng's requirements, they should use their nostrils to look at people when walking, speak in a strange manner, and have a look that is three-quarters ridiculed and seven-quarters disdainful, as if looking at each other one more time is a gift.
For a group of human monks who have just escaped from slavery and are still humble and cautious in their bones, this is simply more uncomfortable than having them fight against the earthly immortals.
"Arrogant? Is this called arrogant?" Ye Feng sneered, swayed, and landed in front of everyone.
In an instant, his temperament suddenly changed.
The original easy-going and laziness disappeared without a trace, replaced by a kind of indifference and arrogance from the bottom of his heart.
His eyes became deep and cold, like a god who towered over the sky, overlooking a group of humble ants.
He didn't say anything, he just glanced at everyone with that look.
The monks who were swept by his gaze felt their whole bodies stiffen, and a chill shot up from the soles of their feet to the sky. They couldn't help but want to lower their heads, not daring to look at him.
This is a crushing feeling originating from the level of life!
"I see clearly." Ye Feng said slowly, "This time we go, we are not representing the Palace of the Human Emperor, but the Black Mountain Old Demon. Your identity is the patrol envoy under the Golden Immortal Seat. Not to mention a centipede spirit in the early stage of the Celestial Immortal, even the Demon King at the peak of the Celestial Immortal has to politely call you 'Envoy' when he sees you."
"Behind you, standing is a golden immortal. Your arrogance is not pretended, but taken for granted. The more you look down on him and the more domineering you are, the more at ease that old centipede will feel."
"If you all shrink back and act like you are begging for food, he will become suspicious. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Everyone agreed in unison, their voices full of anger.
The previous awkwardness was completely dispelled by Ye Feng's words and personal demonstration. It was replaced by a strange excitement.
Play the role of the Golden Immortal Messenger to blackmail another Demon King? Is this fun? Ye Feng is a little tired of the killing job!
"Very good." Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, "Tieshan, you will play the role of my deputy. The others are the guard of honor. Remember, from now on, put away your uneducated look. We are here to collect rent, not to fight. . Show me your momentum!"
He also explained some details, such as the uniform black clothing and an evil-looking "Black Mountain Order" made of monster skulls and obsidian.
This token was forged overnight based on the memory of the Black Wind Wolf King. It also used star power to simulate a hint of golden immortal pressure, which was enough to look fake.
Half an hour later, everything was ready.
Ye Feng put on a black robe embroidered with strange magic patterns, with a bronze ghost face on his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.
He drove a rolling black cloud, followed by thirty monks from the Divine Machine Camp in the same attire, and flew toward the Thousand Poison Cave a hundred thousand miles away.
Thousand Poison Cave is located deep in a swamp filled with miasma.
This place is thousands of miles away, poisonous insects are everywhere, and life is cut off.
The sky above the swamp is shrouded in colorful poisonous miasma all year round. Even if an ordinary monk is exposed to even a trace, his soul will be damaged.
In the center of the swamp, there is a huge bottomless cave, which is the lair of the Centipede King.
When the black clouds of Ye Feng and his party appeared over the Thousand Poison Cave, it immediately aroused the vigilance of the guards in the cave.
"Who! How dare you break into Thousand Poison Cave!" Several streams of light flew out of the cave, transformed into several demon generals in human form, and blocked the way.
The leader was a demon cultivator from the Earthly Immortal Realm with a scorpion tail. He looked at the menacing black clouds with his eyes full of caution.
Tieshan took a step forward according to Ye Feng's prior instructions. He didn't even bother to say anything, but coldly flashed the "Black Mountain Order" in his hand.
When the scorpion demon general saw the familiar totem on the token, and the trace of coercion emanating from it that made him tremble, his expression suddenly changed.
"Black...Black Mountain Order!" His legs weakened and he almost fell from the air. He bowed and saluted quickly, his voice trembling, "No...I don't know it's the envoy arriving. The little demon has eyesight and cannot recognize Mount Tai, so he looks up to the envoy to forgive me!"