Peerless Taoist

They had all seen the treasures at the back with their own eyes.    

If all these treasures were in their hands, the strength of the Supreme Wind Sect would definitely increase by a huge margin.    

Whoosh! Whoosh!    

Right at this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the bushes behind them.    

"Not good, a Demonic Beast is coming!"    

Ever since they had been chased by the demonic monkeys, they had long become frightened birds. The slightest movement of the wind and grass would cause one's heart to tremble in fear.    

Feng Buqi shouted loudly, "Quickly leave!"    

Everyone hurriedly called out their Magic Treasures, and they controlled their Magic Treasures to prepare to leave this place.    

However, before they could fly far, they were stopped by an old man in black.    

"This is strange. I sensed the aura of the assassination order on your bodies earlier. Why is it gone now?"    

The black-robed old man was thin, and he wore a bamboo hat on his head. He looked like an ordinary farmer.    

"Where did this old man come from? Hurry up and get out of my way!" The disciples of Supreme Wind Sect usually lived a comfortable life, so they naturally wouldn't be polite in front of this old man.    

The black-clothed old man chuckled. "This little thing is quite arrogant. Now that he has reincarnated in his next life, it would be best for him to be polite to this old man."    

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if a dense layer of special threads had appeared in the air.    

These threads were hidden in the air, very hard to detect with the naked eye.    

The disciple of the Supreme Wind Sect opened his mouth and was about to say something, but blood kept flowing out of his mouth. In the end, he choked a few times and his entire body broke into pieces of blood.    

Dong! Dong! Dong!    

One by one, they fell to the ground. In just a moment, more than a dozen disciples of the Supreme Wind Sect had all died, leaving only Feng Bujie alone.    

"Senior, I was blind. I am Master, the Sect Master of Supreme Wind Sect. Please let me live." Feng Buqi knelt down and begged for mercy.    

The old man in black glanced at him and said disdainfully, "Supreme Wind Sect, what is that? Is it very famous?"    

Feng Buqi's tone froze. He immediately understood that the old man in black was not a cultivator of Gu Chen Star.    

Wind Venerable Sect was the fourth major power of Gu Chen Star. Although it was not as powerful as the three top sects, it had been in the limelight recently. As long as one was on Gu Chen Star, no one would be unaware of the name of the Wind Venerable Sect.    

Now, Master and the name of the sect were no longer useful. Feng Buji immediately panicked.    

"I am willing to offer up the storage bag. I also know a few places where treasures are hidden..." Feng Buji hurriedly explained.    

The black-clothed old man impatiently interrupted him, "Just a mere soul realm. This old man is not interested in your things. Tell me, have you seen anyone before?"    

Feng Bujie was a quick-witted person. When he heard these words, he immediately understood that the black-clothed old man wasn't going to kill them.    

In the blink of an eye, a young figure appeared in Feng Buji's mind.    

"Senior, we did meet a strange kid earlier." Feng Buji hurriedly shouted.    

He could feel the impatience of this person in front of him. If he were to play any more tricks, he might lose his life.    

The black-clothed old man indifferently said, "Alright, bring me there!"    

Finished speaking, the black-clothed old man grabbed Feng Bujie's collar and directly lifted him into the air.    

With his life in the hands of the old man, Feng Buji did not dare to be careless and hurriedly told him the location of the ruins.    

Roar!    

Suddenly, a beast roar resounded in the valley.