My Fish Pond in the City Connects Thousands of Worlds

As long as there is no poison that can harm the soul, those poisons will not be able to cause any harm to the demon baby.

So this is the reason why Chen Feng asked Long Xiao to take care of Jixiang. In this place, Jixiang is really the main force of these people.

After all, I don't know many long-range spells, and Ji Dawen and Long Xiao are only good at melee combat, and they have an absolute advantage against those monks who can only stand up, but in the face of these poisons, they can only hurt the enemy for a while. Thousands of self-defeating eight hundred.

Because they didn't know where the Ten Thousand Poison Cave was, Chen Feng and the others could only keep walking south aimlessly.

They can't even fly with their swords to check if there is anyone nearby. Firstly, there is poisonous miasma in the sky, which makes them unable to continue to fly high. However, these poisonous miasmas also hinder their sight, so they cannot detect at all. effect.

After walking for two or three days, the four of them were already exhausted. During this journey, they had the impression that they browsed seven or eight hills, and all kinds of poisonous things such as poisonous snakes, toads, and centipedes. Countless people have been killed, but still no place with human habitation has been found.

In these mountains, there is not even a flat place, and normal humans will not live here.

If it wasn't for the fact that the poisons became stronger the more they walked, and the battle became more difficult, Chen Feng and the others even thought that they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and went back countless times.

After finally slaughtering another poisonous snake that moved extremely quickly and broke through the demon spirit's defense several times, Chen Feng and the others climbed to the top of a mountain again and looked down.

It was still a gray mist, and in the gray mist, Chen Feng seemed to see some white smoke.

This is not miasma, but the smoke from human cooking!

Chen Feng hurriedly rushed towards the valley excitedly, and Long Xiao on the side shouted weakly: "Hey, hey, what are you running! I'm afraid this guy is crazy!"

"Crazy fart! I've seen you!" Chen Feng didn't bother to look back, and cursed the steps under his feet but didn't listen at all.

Ji Dawen also stood up quickly and looked down the valley, and sure enough it was really cooking smoke!

"Someone is really active, let's catch up. It might be another big battle!" Ji Dawen shouted hastily.

It is true that seeing people is not necessarily a good thing, because what the shop owner in Linnan City said, people from Nanzhou would gang up and attack outsiders when they saw them.

Moreover, the strength of any Nanzhou people who can survive in these mountains surrounded by many poisons must not be underestimated.

Long Xiao quickly picked up Jixiang who had already lost his strength and ran down the mountain and said, "It's good to meet people, I don't want to fight with these poisonous things again."

From the top of the mountain to the valley, Chen Feng and the others did not spend too much time. When they reached the mountainside, they could vaguely see that the valley bottom of the two mountains was a slightly flat place, with hundreds of wooden houses and many families. The chimney above the house still seemed to be emitting white smoke.

But when Chen Feng and the others ran to the side of the valley, they heard a "whoosh", and an arrow shot towards Chen Feng's feet.

Chen Feng looked in the direction where the arrow was shot, and saw a wooden tower on the edge of the house. On the tower stood a naked man with special paint all over his body. He aimed at Chen Feng with a bow and arrow in his hand. Several people.

In his mouth, he was yelling and yelling for some unknown reason. Chen Feng, who was used to hearing the language of other worlds, really had a hard time reflecting it.

It wasn't until the built-in translation function appeared after coming to this world that Chen Feng realized that he was yelling: "Enemy attack!"

Chen Feng quickly waved his hand and said, "We are not enemies!"

After hearing what Chen Feng said, the guard hesitated for a moment, but still pointed at Chen Feng and the others with his bow and arrow, wondering what he was thinking.

Only then did Chen Feng pay attention to the guard's cultivation. He really didn't expect that the guard was an ordinary person without a trace of cultivation.

Can ordinary people survive in this poisonous mountain forest?Chen Feng knew that this was obviously impossible!

But this person is standing in front of him alive again, and this ordinary person is also responsible for the safety of the entire cottage tribe, so it can be seen that the people living in this cottage tribe are obviously not as good as the ordinary guards.

Because they received the distress signal from the guards, many human beings came out from every household in the cottage. They were of different shapes, old and young, and they all wore special clothes that Chen Feng had never seen before. Obviously, they were the national costumes here. , and what they have in common is that they are all covered with a special paint.

After Chen Feng glanced around, he suddenly found a middle-aged man wearing a Zhongzhou costume, and upon closer inspection, he was actually a monk at the Golden Core stage.

At this time, Ji Xiang whispered in Zhongzhou language: "This monk is a demon cultivator! I can feel the breath of a monster from his body."

magic repair?In this tribe again, could it be said that the villages in Nanzhou were also taken over by the Demon Cult?What the hell are these demonic sects trying to do!This kind of place is not spared.

The demon cultivator stood in front of the crowd, looking at the people who came out of the mountain, his expressions were cloudy and uncertain. The ability of these people to break in from the outside showed their strength, but he couldn't see the realm of these people It can be seen that the strength of these people is far beyond his.

Because he had read some documents of the Demon Sect in Renzigou before, Chen Feng also knew the management situation of the various villages by the Demon Sect, and suddenly had a plan in his mind.

Chen Feng walked two steps forward slowly, pointed at the demon cultivator and said, "Come here! Report the situation of this village since it was taken over."

The demon cultivator was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect that the first sentence of these unknown people after they met was this. Could it be that they are the envoys of the sect?

He hesitated for a moment, and just about to ask about the identities of the few people, he only heard Chen Feng shout angrily: "What? Did the indiscriminate killing in the village cause the number of people in the village to be insufficient!"

Moxiu waved his hands again and again and said: "No, no! This subordinate dare not! This subordinate dare not! This subordinate just doesn't know the identity of the envoy, please let the envoy know."

Chen Feng raised his neck, pretending to be very proud and said: "We are the work supervision team of the Devil's Cult Center. This is a department just established by the Devil's Cult headquarters. It mainly uses micro-services to privately visit the villages controlled by the Devil's Cult, and monitor your work. Not in place."

The demon cultivator didn't know what to do when he heard about it, so he quickly knelt down and said, "It turns out that he is the envoy of the central work supervision team. The younger one is negligent. The younger one's name is Xue Hu, a mid-Gold Core demon cultivator, and he has been in this village for more than half a year. gone."

Chen Feng led Jixiang and the others towards the middle of the village, and motioned to the demon named Xue Hu to talk while walking.

Seeing that these people knew the village chief, the guards on the wooden tower quickly put away their bows and arrows, and the other guards with swords also moved out of the way.

Chapter 655 Supervisory Team

Chapter 655 Supervisory Team

Looking at the few people strolling in this mountain village, looking left and right, Xue Hu couldn't help feeling suspicious.

He really had never heard of the name of the work supervision team of the Devil's Cult Center, but the place is located in a remote place, and it is common for government orders to be difficult to convey, so Xue Hu only had doubts in his heart.

The people in front of them are very high-level, especially the girl who looks very small. She exudes a very powerful demonic aura around her body, which can only be formed by absorbing no less than dozens of demon pills.

As for the other people, he didn't notice any evil spirits in their bodies, but it is not necessarily the evil spirits formed by absorbing many demon pills to measure the demon cultivators. Many demon cultivators have weird skills and secretive behaviors. thing.

"Xue Hu, have you seen enough? Could it be that you are doubting our identity?" Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

That Xue Hu said repeatedly: "The subordinates dare not, the subordinates dare not. The subordinates are just curious why the envoy of the supervisory team came to such a remote place. The work focus of our Demon Cult has already shifted from Nanzhou to other states , the daily work in Nanzhou is going on smoothly, and the security is becoming more and more stable..."

What Xue Hu said seemed to be the consensus among the Demon Cult, so he didn't shy away from it in the slightest. This surprised Chen Feng and the others. Has the Demon Cult basically unified the Nanzhou?

Chen Feng quickly put away the surprised expression that he almost showed, and said in a deep voice: "This is not the supervisor who asked us to carry out our work and look back. We came to Nanzhou on purpose."

"Looking back at work?" This is the first time Xue Hu has heard of this word, but it is really necessary in its literal meaning, and he can't help sighing: "The leader is wise, it is still necessary to look back. Your Excellency, this way please."

Speaking of which, Xue Hu invited Chen Feng and the others into a somewhat luxurious and spacious room. As soon as he entered the room, Chen Feng smelled a herbal medicine and an indescribable pungent smell.

Xue Hu said embarrassingly: "The conditions here are all the same, because the priests of this village lived in this house before, so there are some smells in it, but you don't have to worry, my lord, these smells are not harmful."

Chen Feng nodded and sat down. He said in a businesslike manner: "Stop talking, let's report to work. By the way, your village is the first village we encountered after entering Nanzhou. I'm from Zhongzhou, and I don't know anything about Nanzhou, so..."

Xue Hu said flatteringly: "I understand, I understand. Most of us demon cultivators come from Zhongzhou and Dongzhou. When I first came here, my eyes were dark. I want you to drink tea , this is a unique herbal tea in Nanzhou, it can resist miasma for ordinary people, but for us demon cultivators, it tastes good."

Seeing Chen Feng take a sip from his teacup, Xue Hu took out an account book from the bookcase, flipped through it and read: "According to statistics, our Yayagou Village has a total population of 837 people, including 428 males. 409 people, including 15 males and females under the age of 60, and males and females over the age of [-]. They mainly rely on hunting and picking for a living, so there is no statistics on the output, but it can basically be guaranteed need."

This string of data made Chen Feng drowsy. This is not what Chen Feng cares about at all. Xue Hu seemed to see Chen Feng's impatience, so he explained: "My lord envoy, you don't know something. This kind of place is basically relying on mountains to eat mountains."

Chen Feng asked: "There is miasma in this mountain, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts. Can we survive by relying on these people?"