The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 913 One-Eyed Demon Sparrow



Chapter 913 One-Eyed Demon Sparrow

Nanzhou Holy Flame Island, in the Holy Flame Realm.

Pan Chengfeng slowly woke up.

Pan Chengfeng, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. He turned his head and saw Xin'er looking at him with her little face flushed.

Seeing that Pan Chengfeng had finally woken up, Xin'er exclaimed with joy, "Chengfeng, you're finally awake!"

Pan Chengfeng was a little dazed. He looked around blankly and asked, "Xin'er, where is this? How did I get here?"

Pan Chengfeng is now lying in a simple wooden hut, where everything is so unfamiliar.

Pan Chengfeng made a move to get up, but as soon as he exerted force, a pain shot through his body, making him groan, "Ouch~ How did I get so badly injured?"

Xin'er quickly helped Pan Chengfeng up and explained, "This is a small house that I built."

You were in a coma for over half a month, during which time you had a fever and were delirious.

Upon hearing Xin'er say that he was talking nonsense, Pan Chengfeng, fearing that he had said something he shouldn't have, quickly asked, "What did I say?"

Xin'er's face turned even redder, and she said, turning her head to the side, "You kept calling me 'this concubine,' saying something about a moment of spring night being worth a thousand pieces of gold..."

She even said she knew many positions… Chengfeng, if you really can’t bear it… this concubine… this concubine is willing…

After saying that, Xin'er was so embarrassed that she quickly got up and ran out of the small house.

Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "I thought I said something I shouldn't have. What's wrong with Xin'er? I'm an old man... Wait a minute! What the hell is this?!"

As soon as Pan Chengfeng looked down, he saw a large tent pitched in his lower body. Pan Erdi seemed to wish he could rush out and face Xin'er.

Pan Chengfeng was greatly embarrassed and hurriedly activated his body-refining technique to control his body's functions. Half an hour later, Pan's second brother obediently shrank back.

Pan Chengfeng covered his face and muttered, "Could it be that I was in this state the whole time I was unconscious? No wonder Xin'er's face was always so red."

No, I have to find out how long this has been going on, and who has seen it? Everyone except my woman must be silenced!

Pan Chengfeng hardened his heart and immediately used his voice to call Xin'er back.

Xin'er's face was still flushed. When Pan Chengfeng saw Xin'er return, he immediately asked, "Xin'er, who came to see me while I was unconscious?"

Xin'er said shyly, "How could I let anyone else take care of you like this? I'm the only one who's ever been here, and I've even set up several layers of restrictions."

Upon hearing this, Pan Chengfeng finally felt relieved.

Seeing Xin'er's pretty face flushed and looking adorable, he couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek and say, "Luckily, Xin'er is smart, otherwise there would be a bloodbath here."

Xin'er leaned against Pan Chengfeng's chest and said, "Chengfeng, you're enduring so much pain, how about... how about we..."

Xin'er is no longer a little girl, so of course she knows what Pan Chengfeng's reaction means.

Pan Chengfeng sighed and said, "I want to too, but we can't...we can't do that, otherwise things will get complicated."

"I'll go and talk to Master!" Xin'er said firmly. "If Master doesn't agree, I... I... I'll leave the sect!"

Pan Chengfeng looked at Xin'er in surprise, never expecting that the usually weak Xin'er would go to such lengths for him.

But Pan Chengfeng knew that even so, they would not be happy.

Pan Chengfeng pinched Xin'er's pretty face and said, "Silly girl, if you do that, things will only get out of control."

Xin'er asked doubtfully, "How could we not be happy if we found a place where no one knows us to live?"

Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "The Thunder Control Sect and the Beast Control Sect won't let us go. Do you think they can't find us with their strength?"

Xin'er was speechless. Pan Chengfeng patted her little head and said, "You don't need to worry about these things. Your master will agree."

My master can't stop me either; it just needs some more time, but not too long.

The two embraced for a while, then Pan Chengfeng patted Xin'er on the back and said, "Let them all come in."

Outside the cabin, Chen Jie, Li Ke, Ge Siqin, Ye Bufan, Ye Qinqin, Yun Feiyang, Yang Jing, and Yu Jiancheng were all present.

Xin'er went out for a while and told them that Pan Chengfeng had woken up, but she didn't want them to disturb him now.

But these people did not leave; instead, they sat in meditation a hundred meters away from the hut.

Xin'er slowly walked out, glanced at everyone, and said indifferently, "Chengfeng lets you in."

Xin'er actually dislikes these people. Among them, the only ones who truly care about Pan Chengfeng are probably Chen Jie, Yun Feiyang, and Ye Qinqin.

Xin'er understood what the others were thinking.

After entering the room, the group saw Pan Chengfeng sitting cross-legged, with a rosy complexion, stable breathing, and abundant magical power, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Having witnessed the power of the cultivators from the Southwest Continent, they knew that without Pan Chengfeng in this Sacred Flame Realm, they would be slaughtered.

Chen Jie was the first to speak up, asking with concern, "Junior Brother Pan, your injury... is it alright?"

Pan Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister Chen. My injury is much better now."

Yun Feiyang nodded slightly and said, "Junior Brother's body refining technique is indeed amazing. Such a serious injury was completely healed in just half a month."

Ye Bufan and the others also offered a few flattering remarks. Pan Chengfeng raised his hand and said, "Alright, you're all in such a hurry to see me, you didn't come here just to spout this nonsense, did you?"

The crowd looked slightly embarrassed. Ye Bufan cupped his hands slightly and said, "Captain Pan, the situation is urgent. Nangong Tian from the Southern Continent and Su Miaomiao from the Western Continent have already arrived at the location of the Demon-Companion Grass..."

Upon hearing this, Pan Chengfeng said, "Tell me, how bad is the situation? Have they already stolen the Demon-Companion Grass?"

Li Ke continued, "The latest news is that Nangong Tian and his group have already fought against the guardian beast of the Companion Demon Grass, and both sides have suffered losses."

However, there are over 50,000 cultivators in the two southwestern continents; obtaining the Demon-Companion Grass is only a matter of time.

Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "A guardian beast? What kind of guardian beast is it? How could it possibly stop Nangong Tian?"

Xin'er replied, "There are three guardian beasts in total, two of which are at the late stage of the seventh rank, and one is at the peak of the seventh rank."

The most troublesome one is this seventh-tier peak demon lord; it's a spiritual-type flying beast.

Pan Chengfeng was not surprised. The monsters here were all raised by Emperor Yan, so what was strange about having a spirit-type demon lord?

Pan Chengfeng asked, "Do any of you from the Beast Taming Sect know anything about this Demon Lord?"

Yang Jing replied, "I know a little, but not very much. It's an ancient demon beast with only one eye, called the One-Eyed Demon Sparrow."

Its mental attacks all originate from this single eye, making them virtually impossible to defend against.

Those cultivators affected by its spiritual energy will go mad and fight each other.

Without external intervention, a monk driven to madness will not stop until he is completely exhausted.

Pan Chengfeng pondered for a moment and then asked, "How long can conventional methods resist this kind of mental attack?"

The so-called conventional methods are, of course, elixirs, talismans, and magical artifacts.

Yang Jing replied, "The cultivators from the Southern Continent tried it before. They found that even with pills and magic weapons, they could only resist that force for a quarter of an hour at most, and they suffered a great loss."

Therefore, Nangong Tian is currently organizing the formation masters to set up an array. They want to lure the Demon Lord into the array and kill him. We don't have much time left.

Pan Chengfeng shook his head and said, "No, no, no. If it were so easy to kill these three demon lords, Emperor Yan would not have allowed them to guard the demon companion grass."

Are you kidding me? If you can get the Demon Companion Grass just by setting up an array, then wouldn't it be a joke if the Eastern Continent sacrificed so many cultivators every thousand years to search for the Demon Companion Grass in the Bone Realm?

Hearing Pan Chengfeng's words, everyone looked puzzled. Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Anyway, there's no need to rush. Let's rest for a while and let Nangong Tian test the waters for us first."

By the way, how many people are in the team now?

Xin'er replied, "During the time you were unconscious, Junior Nephew Yang Jing, Senior Brother Yun, and Junior Brother Yu all came with their own teams."

Currently, our three major sects in the Eastern Continent have over ten thousand cultivators, including more than six thousand Void Refinement cultivators.

Pan Chengfeng frowned and said, "How come there are only a little over ten thousand people?"

Everyone fell silent. After a moment's thought, Pan Chengfeng understood.

He sighed and said, "Alright, everyone go and rest. Those who need to heal should heal, and those who need to cultivate should cultivate."

If you have nothing else to do, you can wander around and try your luck, just don't stray too far from the main group.

After Pan Chengfeng finished speaking, he was about to go out for some fresh air when he saw everyone still sitting there. He said impatiently, "What are you all standing there for? Do you want me to treat you to something?"

The group left one after another, leaving only Yun Feiyang and Chen Jie inside, besides Xin'er.

These men were all trusted confidants. Yun Feiyang glanced at Chen Jie and, seeing that Pan Chengfeng hadn't asked her to leave, asked, "Junior brother, are you really healed?"

Pan Chengfeng replied, "It's about 70-80% done, but it definitely won't work against Nangong Tian."

“These people…” Yun Feiyang reminded him, “Junior Brother, you should still be careful.”

Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Yun, do you really think I'm out of my mind? I know better than they do what they're thinking."

"That's good then." Yun Feiyang pondered for a moment and then transmitted his voice: "Previously, I led more than three thousand fellow disciples from various sects and encountered cultivators from the Southern Continent's Overturning Sea Sect."

Halfway through the fight, Yu Jiancheng led his family's cultivators and ran away..."

Pan Chengfeng roared in fury, "What? Why didn't you say so earlier?! I'll skin him alive!"

Yun Feiyang explained, "There are over a thousand Void Refinement cultivators from the Yu family outside. They are a formidable force. It would be too late to turn against them now..."

Pan Chengfeng understood Yun Feiyang's meaning, took a deep breath, and asked, "How many fellow disciples are left in the sect?"

Yun Feiyang said with a dejected expression, "Of the more than 10,000 fellow disciples who came with us, less than 3,000 are left now."

Pan Chengfeng gritted his teeth, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and he said through gritted teeth, "Not a single bastard from the Yu family will leave the Holy Flame Realm!!"


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