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At the same time, a scarlet blood-like light flashed, accompanied by a killing intent!

A desperate hiss sounded, and then the giant python that was planning to swallow Ximen Chuuxue fell heavily to the ground, crushing a large area of ​​trees and making a loud noise!

Its entire huge body, starting from the head, was cut into two in an instant!

Feng Wuhen held the snow wolf knife out of its sheath, and looked at the giant python lying at his feet expressionlessly, still staring at the blood-red eyes, with murderous intent covering his whole body!

If he hadn't arrived in time, Ximen Chuuxue might not have escaped!

Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuhen turned around and looked coldly at the other giant pythons in the surrounding woods, with cold and raging killing intent flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and dozens of crossbow arrows shot out, hitting the group of giant pythons in the forest.

Then I saw those giant pythons that had been eyeing the tiger suddenly turned around and fled to the depths of the jungle in a hurry, and disappeared into the dark jungle without looking back.

They were not scared away by the crossbow arrows, but because of Feng Wuhen. When Feng Wuhen appeared, their blood-red eyes were already full of fear!

"Master, are you alright!?"

Feng Li asked loudly worriedly, while quickly rushing to Feng Wuhen.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Li found the corpse of the giant python on the ground, his eyes widened involuntarily, his face was full of astonishment.

This is the first time he has seen such a huge python!

"I'm fine, how about you?"

Feng Wuhen answered casually, then turned to look at Ximen Chuuxue and asked.

"It's nothing serious, thank you Pavilion Master for saving me!"

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, and said gratefully, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The moment Feng Wuhen made a move just now, Ximen Chuuxue had already noticed that Feng Wuhen's cultivation had been qualitatively improved again.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came suddenly, and then a dozen people also wearing animal skins appeared in the woods and rushed to the crowd.

"Dad!"

The boy who was sitting on the ground turned his head and looked, then shouted, finally got up from the ground, and threw himself into the arms of the leader, a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man put his arms around the boy, looked at Feng Wuhen and his party warily, and then he found the dead python on the ground, his eyes were full of horror.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man set his eyes on Feng Wuhen, who was holding the Snow Wolf Knife and whose murderous intent had not dissipated from his body. The look of horror in his eyes was even worse!

"Who are you? Why are you here?!"

Feng Li took a step forward, looked at the crowd that suddenly appeared, and asked cautiously.

The rest of the shadow guards raised their crossbows almost at the same time, aiming at the crowd on the opposite side.

"It seems that we should ask you this sentence, who are you?"

The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from Feng Wuhen, looked at Feng Li, and asked hesitantly.

"Don't inquire about what you shouldn't inquire about. I am asking you! Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Feng Li frowned, while speaking, he raised his hand as a gesture.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of shadow guards were ready to fire crossbow arrows at any time!

Seeing this scene, the crowd headed by the middle-aged man couldn't help but panic, but soon a few people stood up and stood in front of the middle-aged man and the boy. Back off.

"stop."

At this moment, Feng Wuhen said lightly.

He has already noticed that although these people are weird, they are not members of the demon clan. Maybe they can lead them to find the lair of the demon clan...

Chapter 327 Demon Clan Lair

The hinterland of Beimang.

in the forest.

"Don't panic, we don't have any malicious intentions, we just passed by here and accidentally found that the child was attacked by a python, so we took action."

Feng Wuhen looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly.

The implication is to tell the middle-aged people that not only are they not enemies, but they are also benefactors of the middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, glanced at the corpse of the giant python on the ground, and then turned his head to look at his son.

"Thank you."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then saluted Feng Wuhen respectfully, then said nothing, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Feng Wuhen spoke again.

"What do you want?!"

Hearing Feng Wuhen's voice, the middle-aged man turned around abruptly, looked at Feng Wuhen warily, and frightened in his eyes.

"We have driven for a long time, and we are running out of dry food and fresh water. Can you make it easier?"

Feng Wuhen looked at the middle-aged man, and said sincerely, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

No matter who the opponent is, since these people can survive in the hinterland of Beimang, there must be a safe zone for them to survive.

After traveling for so long, everyone needs to take a break, and these people may really be able to lead him to the lair of the demons.

"Okay, come with me."

The middle-aged man thought for a long time, looked at Feng Wuhen, Ximen Chuuxue and others, and finally made a decision.

After the words fell, the middle-aged man had already turned around and walked deep into the forest, holding his son's hand.

Feng Wuhen smiled, didn't speak any more, winked at Ximen Chuuxue and Fengli, and followed behind the group.

"No more running around in the future, do you hear me!?"

"I know, Dad, I was wrong, and I dare not do it again."

Not far ahead, the conversation between the middle-aged man and the boy came slowly.

...

After a long time, under the leadership of the father and son, Feng Wuhen and others arrived at the foot of a steep mountain deep in the forest.

There are very few trees around the mountain peak, it seems that they have been felled artificially, and the sight is much clearer.

Looking at the top of the mountain, there is no way up the mountain at all.

However, under the leadership of the middle-aged man, everyone climbed up the mountain slowly after tossing and turning. They either climbed rocks or climbed trees along the way, and they took unusual paths.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Feng Wuhen discovered that there were not only those led by the middle-aged man living here, but there were thatched huts everywhere on the platform on the mountain top, including men, women and children, and there were dozens of people in total. It looks like a tribe.

Perhaps because Feng Wuhen saved his son, the middle-aged man was also enthusiastic, and immediately vacated a thatched hut for Feng Wuhen, and settled Feng Wuhen down.

Regarding Feng Wuhen's origin, he didn't ask any more questions, as if he had realized that the less he knew, the safer he would be.

On the way, someone delivered some food and water to Feng Wuhen's thatched hut, and Feng Wuhen ordered Fengli to distribute the things equally to everyone, and everyone finally got a chance to breathe.

After a long time, Feng Wuhen slowly walked out of the thatched hut, slowly came to the edge of the platform on the top of the mountain, looked up at the still fiery red sky, and frowned slightly.

Calculated according to the time of day, it should be night by now, but the fiery red sky seems to have remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

"Go get Tuba."

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Wuhen turned his head and said to Feng Li who was following behind him.

On the way here, Feng Wuhen already knew that the middle-aged man leading the way was named Tuba, they were nomads living in this dark forest, and they had been hunting for a living.

Feng Li agreed, turned and left.

Soon, Tuba, led by Feng Li, came behind Feng Wuhen.

Looking at Feng Wuhen standing with his hands behind his back, Tuba once again showed a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"You've been living here?"

Feng Wuhen asked lightly, without looking back.

"Yes."

Tuba nodded.

"Is the sky here always like this?"

Feng Wuhen raised his head and continued to ask.

"Since I was born, it has not changed, there is no difference between day and night, so we all call this forest the dark forest, because it will never see the sun."

Tuba looked up at the fiery red sky, and replied slowly.

"Have you ever walked out of this forest?"

Feng Wuhen's eyes lit up, he turned to look at Tuba and asked.

How can a person who has never seen the alternation of day and night know that there is day and night, and how can he know what sunlight is?

"I know there is a wasteland beyond this forest, where there is sunlight, and there is day and night."

Tuba said truthfully.

He once tried to lead his tribe to migrate, because wild beasts are rampant in this dark forest, full of too many unknown dangers, but the dangers in the wasteland seem to be better than this dark forest, so they can only live forever On top of this sunless mountain.

"Then do you know where the old lair of the demons is?"

Feng Wuhen stared into Tuba's eyes and continued to ask.

That's all he really cares about!

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Tuba's expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't help taking a step back, the fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"do not know!!"

Batu shook his head like a rattle, and said with trembling lips.

But his expression had betrayed him.

"No, you know."

Feng Wuhen smiled, looked at Tuba and said indifferently.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Tuba asked tremblingly.

"I told you, I was just passing by."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

"No! In the land of Beimang, no one can kill the blood python except the demons! You have the breath of the demons!"

Batu said while stepping back, his face was already pale.

But then he thought again, if Feng Wuhen was really a member of the demon clan, why did he ask him where the demon clan was?

"Who the hell are you?!"

Batu asked loudly in despair.

Maybe it was the voice from this side that alarmed other people in the tribe. Some people had already approached this side, but they were all stopped by the shadow guards.

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know that I am not your enemy, but if you don't tell me what I want to know, I can't guarantee what will happen."

Feng Wuhen's expression froze, he looked at Tuba coldly and said.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Tuba was stunned for a moment, as if realizing something, he hurriedly turned his head and looked behind him.

And Feng Li seemed to have understood the meaning of Feng Wuhen's words, raised his right hand slightly, and saw those shadow guards who stopped the Tuba tribe pulled out their short knives one after another.

"Don't hurt them! I know where the demons are! I can tell you!"

Tuba said in a panic, pleading all over his face.

"I am listening."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

"Beyond this dark forest, there is a land of wasteland on one side and a forbidden area of ​​death on the other. It is called the capital of demons, and the demons are there!"

Tuba said without thinking.

The forbidden area of ​​death in his mouth is a place that they never dare to cross, because their ancestors did not know how many people died in that forbidden area, otherwise they would not have been reduced to the point where there are only a few dozen people left.