Feng Seven looked at the mysterious masked man in front of him and felt that he was not someone to be trifled with.
More importantly, he could not sense his cultivation level at all, so he must be in the Pure Spirit Realm.
Feng Seven first saluted with his fists, but said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner: "Who are you?
Why did you suddenly appear in the Supreme Society's territory? "
He even purposely emphasized the words "Supreme Assembly".
"Supreme Society?"
Leng Shiqi's eyes were slightly doubtful, then he looked around and found that this place was a stone forest.
But because of the corrosive rain, these stones were all bumpy and looked a little strange and scary.
He had never been to this place before, in other words, this was no longer the area he was originally in.
Feng Seven saw that Leng Shiqi was ignoring him, so he immediately asked: "This is …"
"Boom!"
But Leng Shiqi did not give him a chance to speak at all!
He took a few steps and flashed to Feng Seven's side, instantly grabbing Feng Seven's neck. Feng Seven's momentum did not decrease, and he directly crashed into a strange stone behind him!
"Uh, cough …" Feng Seven almost couldn't breathe, he only felt extreme pain all over his body, his whole back felt like it was falling apart, and he could not help but cough out a mouthful of blood.
"I ask, you answer, you can live, understand?" Leng Shiqi's cold voice rang in Feng Seven's ears.
Feng Seven could not move his body, he could only frantically blink his eyes, showing an extremely strong desire to live.
"Since the catastrophe, how many times have the cultivation resources erupted?"
"Four, four times."
Leng Shiqi was stunned, he had lost track of time after being underground for so long, he did not expect that more than thirty days had passed!
"I actually missed three chances to fight for resources!" Leng Shiqi secretly lamented.
"Have you heard of the Yushu Clan, Bailituan, and Jet-Black Sect?" He continued to ask.
"No."
"How many forces are there in this area, and how strong are they?"
"There are only two forces in this area, our Supreme Society and Blood Moon.
Our president is at the third level of the Pure Spirit Realm, and there are two other Spirit Cultivators at the Pure Spirit Realm.
As for Blood Moon, they also have three Pure Spirit Realm cultivators, but their leader is at the fourth level of the Pure Spirit Realm, so they have always been suppressing us. "
Hearing these words, Leng Shiqi felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
Only a little more than a month had passed, and Pure Spirit Realm experts had appeared one after another. Not to mention this, the most surprising thing was that someone had actually broken through to the fourth layer of the Pure Spirit Realm!
Others might not be very clear about the difficulty of breaking through from the third level of the Pure Spirit Realm to the fourth level, but Leng Shiqi was very clear about it.
In fact, about ten days ago, Leng Shiqi was already at the peak of the third level of Pure Spirit Realm, but even after cultivating for ten days under the condition of abundant Spiritual Qi, he was still unable to break through to the fourth level!
Every major realm of cultivation had nine minor realms, and every three minor realms was a barrier.
In the first three levels of the Pure Spirit Realm, in addition to accumulating Spiritual Qi, one also had to constantly polish Spiritual Qi to make it purer.
But in Blood Mist Island, the pressure was really great, and even if Leng Shiqi cultivated Spiritual Qi with all his might, he did not refine it very carefully.
If he wanted to break through the barrier of the fourth level, he had to have enough Spiritual Qi!
So during this period of time, Leng Shiqi had been polishing Spiritual Qi, but he estimated that he would have to continue cultivating for eight or nine days before he could break through.
At this time, Feng Qi, whose neck was still firmly held by a hand, saw that the other seemed to be lost in thought, and his mind immediately became active.
Of course, it was not the thought of courting death. The gap in strength was there, and he was still very self-aware.
He connected the questions that Leng Shiqi asked, and guessed that this person was most likely not active in this area, and Leng Shiqi was obviously an expert of the Pure Spirit Realm. If he could pull him into the Supreme Union, wouldn't it be enough to suppress Blood Moon?
That would naturally be a great merit for him.
"Cough, this brother, sir … I think you should join the Supreme Union. Our president will definitely invite you with a lot of money, martial arts, spiritual skills, weapons, you can choose …" Feng Qi said, but found that the other party did not seem to be interested. Instead, his eyes revealed a bit of cold killing intent, which made Feng Qi subconsciously shut his mouth.
Leng Shiqi was definitely not willing to join a force. Next, he just wanted to steadily break through to the fourth level of the Pure Spirit Realm, and then see if he could find his original place.
After all, he spent a lot of effort on that cave, and it was indeed very safe. It would be very difficult to find such a place to stay.
As for the two people in front of him, Leng Shiqi did have some killing intent, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no need.
First of all, there was no conflict between them, and rashly killing them would implicate the Supreme Union's hatred.
Moreover, with the increase of his cultivation, a cultivator at the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm could be killed with a flip of his hand, and there was indeed no threat.
Finally, Leng Shiqi was not a bloodthirsty person!
"Big, big brother, you can really consider joining the Supreme Union.
When the time comes, we can catch Blood Moon off guard, kill the Delta Aurigae, and occupy the stone forest … "Feng Qi clearly felt that Leng Shiqi's killing intent was slowly dissipating, and he continued to persuade Leng Shiqi.
When Leng Shiqi heard the two words "Delta Aurigae", a strange look flashed across his eyes, and he coldly shouted: "What did you just say?!"
"What did I say?" Feng Qi did not immediately react.
"I mean, you've convinced me."
"Eh."
… …
Half an hour later, Leng Shiqi and the other two arrived at the Supreme Union's location.
It was still the stone forest, but the stones formed a circle, and the stones were connected by branches, forming a small camp.
There were more than a dozen simple tents of different sizes in the camp, and many figures could be seen walking back and forth, roughly seventy to eighty people.
The three of them walked to the gate, and when the gatekeeper saw Leng Shiqi, a stranger, he immediately stepped forward to stop them.
Feng Qi hurriedly went forward and whispered, and the few of them even glanced at Leng Shiqi from time to time.
"Let's report to the president, it's too dangerous to let a Pure Spirit Realm cultivator in."
"Alright."
Then, one of them quickly ran in, and rushed straight to the largest tent in the center of the camp.
Feng Qi came back with a smile, and wanted to explain to Leng Shiqi.
Leng Shiqi did not care, and instead glanced at Mu Twenty-One who had been hanging at the back.
At this time, his gaze was a little dull, and his body was still covered in mud, and when he got closer, he could faintly smell a strange smell.
Shaking his head, Leng Shiqi did not care about him anymore.
At this time, a few people hurriedly walked over, and the leader was a thirteen or fourteen year old youth, with a hypocritical smile on his face.
This person was the president of the Supreme Union, Ji Yi, who later created a force and changed his name to Ji Tian Yi.
Ji Tian Yi walked out of the gate, and the first thing he sensed was Leng Shiqi's aura.
"Pure Spirit Realm Level Three!"
Ji Tian Yi was delighted, and smiled: "This one is the president of the Supreme Union, Ji Tian Yi, how should I address you, brother?"
"Dark Crow." Leng Shiqi said lightly.