After the old man Huo said that, he still kept twitching his tsk.

"I guess they have died at the hands of those people, so I suggest that you don't want to make trouble for yourself. Although you have solved the fierce tiger gang that has the power of Netherworld City, the strength of Yili and Wang Chong is much worse than that of the two brothers who went to the ruins back then. The three friends and I can be considered life-saving. I really can't bear to see you go over and lose your lives."

Although Old Man Huo is cruel and ruthless, he is also a kind person. It is an indisputable fact that Zhang Yifeng and the other two accidentally saved him.

Now he can't sit still and watch Zhang Yifeng and the other two go over and lose their lives in vain.

"Senior Huo, you won't have to worry about this. I understand your painstaking efforts, but this matter is related to the reputation of Mingyue Sect. We, as disciples of Mingyue Sect, must not ignore it."

Of course, Zhang Yifeng understood the meaning of Old Man Huo, but this matter was related to the face of Mingyue Sect.

In addition, Zhang Yifeng is also interested in this ruins, so what's wrong with going to take a look?

"Tsk tsk, you famous and upright sects care too much about your face and live a life of unhappiness."

Old Man Huo shook his head and said, then searched out a map from the storage ring and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.

"The location marked with red dots on this map is the desert ruins. The people you are looking for with snake tattoos on your neck are also there. If you are lucky, you might be able to come back alive."

After the old man Huo finished speaking, he bowed to Zhang Yifeng and stopped talking.

Zhang Yifeng also knew that the favors of Old Man Huo had been used up, so he simply took people to leave Old Man Huo's house directly.

After leaving the house, Zhang Yifeng and the other two returned to the base of Mingyue Sect and briefly told them about the matter.

With this action to wipe out the evil tiger gang, no one in Netherworld City dares to touch the Mingyue Sect for the time being.

After instructing several middle-aged monks in the stronghold, Zhang Yifeng and the other two took Yili, the Blood Slave No. 1, to leave the Nether City and fly towards the desert ruins.

Flying towards the desert ruins, there were few people in this vast desert along the way, but it really made Zhang Yifeng's spiritual sense sweep into the thick desert.

Buried in the desert, there must be a story in this person.

Especially in this direction, the desert ruins lead to, maybe the buried person ran over from the ruins.

Flying into the desert, Zhang Yifeng directly shook the yellow sand under his feet with his palm, revealing the figure buried deep in the desert.

When Zhang Yifeng took out, he had already intaken more and vented less.

Take out the pills from the storage ring and give it to the man. Zhang Yifeng glanced at the condition in his body with his spiritual sense and found that all the spiritual energy in this man had disappeared.

This situation is very rare, but it is no wonder that this person was buried in the desert and moved.

If there is a little spiritual energy in his body, he will not be buried in the desert.

After being fed by Zhang Yifeng with elixirs and some water, the monk gradually regained his consciousness and opened his eyes in a daze.

When he saw Zhang Yifeng and his group, the man was shocked and quickly jumped away from Zhang Yifeng's hand.

"Don't, don't kill me, please don't kill me, can't I go back with you?"

Looking at the monk's panicked look, Zhang Yifeng and Li Chong looked at each other with helplessness.

"You misunderstood, we shouldn't be the ones you think."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, pulling off his collar and showing him his neck.

Li Chong and Ling also pulled down their collars like Zhang Yifeng and gave the monk a look at their necks.

After seeing that there was no Tengshe tattoo on the neck of Zhang Yifeng and the other two, the monk breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the distance in panic.

"Do, thank you for saving me, but I can't continue here. They may find me at any time. I must go back to Nether City!"

"Fellow Taoist, you are so panicked. Could it be that the spiritual energy you lost in your body is related to those who call themselves divine messengers and have Tengser patterns tattooed on their necks?"

"Oh, are you also being deceived by those people? Listen to my advice, don't go to that ruins, that place is simply a scam!"

The monk said, with a look of hatred on his face and said to Zhang Yifeng and the other two with a ferocious look on his face.

"How can I explain this?"

"Oh, fellow Taoist I don't know. My brothers and I were gangs in the Netherworld City to make a living. As a result, someone came up yesterday and asked us to go with us to make a fortune. He also gave us a hundred immortal stones as deposit. We have never seen such a formation. The gods sent them to the ruins of the ghosts, and they turned out to be what they are now."

"I don't know what the specific situation is. I fainted just after I arrived at the ruins. When I woke up again, all the spiritual energy and immortal power in my body had disappeared."

The monk said and sighed, if he hadn't seized the opportunity to run away from there overnight.

I really couldn't walk anymore, so I just hid myself in the desert. Unexpectedly, I passed by overnight and others were directly covered by the desert and were extremely moved.

If Zhang Yifeng hadn't helped him, he would have returned to his soul in a while.

Listening to the monk's words, Zhang Yifeng frowned and raised his hand and a stream of spiritual energy was inserted into his body.

After carefully circling the spiritual energy in the monk's body, he finally found a little strangeness in the monk's body.

Zhang Yifeng stepped forward and grabbed the monk's wrist and raised it, stretched out his hand to the base of his wrist, and the skin on it fell off automatically.

Obviously, this skin is not the monk's own skin, but is manually fitted.

Removed the human skin and two sharp teeth appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes. Zhang Yifeng frowned immediately.

The wound seemed to be bitten by snake monsters. It seems that the so-called messengers who believe in Teng Snake should have a powerful monster as their backer.

"This, what is this!"

The monk looked at the mark of the snake biting on his wrist with horror, and looked at Zhang Yifeng with horror.

"I don't know, but judging from the residual spiritual energy on it, it seems that your spiritual energy was sucked away by a snake-like monster."

Zhang Yifeng said in a plain tone. The monk was stunned after hearing this, and then clenched his fists hard.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have been greedy for that little bit of cheapness and believed that guy's nonsense!"

Seeing the monk's remorse, Zhang Yifeng had no intention of comforting him.

"These pills should be enough for you to go back to Netherworld City, let's just leave."

Zhang Yifeng took out some pills to restore spiritual energy and gave it to the monk, then took Li Chong and Ling high and continued to fly towards the direction where the ruins were located.

After learning that there might be powerful snake monsters in the ruins, Zhang Yifeng was not afraid at all.
Chapter completed!