Evil Master and Disciple

Of course Ye Feng was busy with serious matters.

Shortly after collecting all the spirit crystals on the third floor, the group began to leave the cave.

After counting, there were a total of 308 girls.

It took these devastated girls two hours to believe that they were finally saved.

When they left, they no longer cried, but instead rekindled their desire for life.

The team of more than 300 people was very long, and the rocky passage could only allow one person to move forward. Ye Feng, Shen Tianqi and Su Xiaoli led the way in front.

Soon they arrived at the abyss cave where the two naked disciples were ambushed.

The space inside the cave was not big, and there was little room for standing. Ye Feng and the other two came in first, and the other girls formed a long snake formation and stood in the passage waiting.

Looking at the dark abyss beneath his feet, Ye Feng frowned and said, "I've calculated everything, but I haven't thought about how to get this girl down."

Shen Tianqi said, "If that doesn't work, let's just fly down and take them down one by one. 308 people, we should be able to transport them all in two hours."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "This is just the first abyss. I remember that we came here from the dark river and seemed to have passed through several abyssal shafts. If we pick up every shaft we encounter, it would waste too much time."

Shen Tianqi nodded silently.

The two discussed for a while but couldn't come up with any good solution.

Su Xiaoli couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Hey, little Ye, did you forget your pen?"

"Pen?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the pen Su Xiaoli was talking about was the Dingshanhe Magic Pen.

He slapped his head and muttered, "How could I have forgotten the Confucian magic?"

He took out the magic pen from the black silk bracelet.

Su Xiaoli said with a smile: "You are quite bad boy."

Ye Feng said: "Sister Fairy, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"The pen you gave to your fat master seems to be the one I gave to Bai Yunzi and Miss Mozhu back then."

"Forehead……"

Ye Feng looked embarrassed.

Su Xiaoli laughed and said, "That fat guy is always showing off his Judge's Pen in front of a group of fairies. If he knew that the magic pen you lent him was a girl's boudoir item, do you think he would break your legs and expel you, an unfilial disciple, from the sect?"

"Sister Fairy, shhhhhh... keep it a secret for me."

Su Xiaoli rolled her eyes and said, "Then you have to give me some benefits. My hush money is not low."

"Okay, okay, okay. As long as you don't expose this in front of my master, I'll make you beggar's chicken when I get out."

"It's a word."

Foxes are always powerless against chickens.

Ye Feng asked Su Xiaoli how to use this magic pen to send these girls down.

Su Xiaoli said, "This isn't difficult. The Confucian magic of words and deeds is very mysterious. You can write some words with this pen and easily make these girls fall to the bottom of the abyss."

Ye Feng suddenly realized.

Just as he was about to activate the magic pen, he heard Shen Tianqi say, "Xiao Feng, wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"There are a lot of corpses down there. Should we deal with them?" Shen Tianqi said in a low voice, then looked at the young girls standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the world inside the cave curiously.

Ye Feng understood what Shen Tianqi meant.

If these girls saw the scene below, they would probably collapse on the spot.

Su Xiaoli said: "It's okay, I can just set up an illusion."

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Thank you, Fairy Sister."

Then Ye Feng asked the two girls near the cave entrance to come forward.

Two beautiful women wrapped in silk came timidly to Ye Feng. Looking at the dark abyss in front of them, their little faces turned slightly pale.

Ye Feng said: "You don't have to be afraid. We are going to leave this place through the underground river. I will use magic to escort you down."

Ye Feng wrote the word "fly" in the air.

With a flick of the pen tip, the word "fly" was integrated into one of the women.

The woman's body suddenly floated up.

The woman exclaimed, then shouted with joy.

Su Xiaoli said, "Boy, hurry up. I don't think this spell will last long with your level. In addition to this abyss, we still have to go through several more vertical abysses. If we go through each abyss like this, you will be exhausted to death."

Ye Feng nodded.

Ye Feng continued to write in the air quickly.

Soon seven or eight girls floated up.

Pulled by Su Xiaoli's energy, the floating girl immediately flew towards the bottom of the abyss.

In about the time it took for a stick of incense to stick, more than 300 girls fell into the abyss one after another.

Ye Feng's face turned pale and he was gasping for breath.

Shangguan Lan, who was holding the line from behind, stepped forward and asked with a worried look on his face, "Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just used up some mental energy. They've already gone down, so let's go down too."

The Confucian magic is to kill three thousand enemies and injure eight hundred of your own.

Since Ye Feng did not have righteous energy in his body, he had only completed a blood contract with the magic pen. Whenever he wanted to use it, he had to mobilize the power of his soul.

Writing more than three hundred words in a row was a bit overwhelming for Ye Feng, a young man as strong as a tiger. He felt a little drowsy and his legs were shaking, as if he had just fought with seven or eight girls.

Shangguan Lan looked at Ye Feng's body, which was a little unsteady. She stepped forward to support Ye Feng and said, "You should take a rest first."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I can't rest. The spell I cast won't last long. It's best if I can cross all the abyssal shafts before the spell dissipates. I don't want to cast a Confucian spell every time I encounter a shaft abyss."

Soon everyone fell to the bottom of the abyss.

Because Su Xiaoli used his magic of illusion to cover up the mountain of corpses of young girls, the girls did not see the horrific scene.

The crowd left the place immediately without staying for long.

Dreams are full, but reality is skinny.

Although the women who fell into the abyss immediately followed the path the others came from, the Confucian spells cast on them eventually dissipated after a stick of incense as time went by.

Ye Feng reluctantly activated two more rounds of Confucian magic. When he finished writing the last word and touched the last girl, he fell down as the girl's body floated up.

Ye Feng still had plenty of spiritual energy in his body, but his mental energy had been depleted so much that it had almost reached the point of exhaustion.

Seeing Ye Feng fall to the ground weakly, Shen Tianqi and Shangguan Lan stepped forward at the same time and extended their hands.

Then the two girls were stunned.

In the end, Shangguan Lan withdrew his hand.

Shen Tianqi squatted down and said, "Xiaofeng, how are you?"

Ye Feng shook his head gently and said softly: "I...I'm fine, just a little sleepy."

This is a sign of severe mental exhaustion.

Shen Tianqi grabbed Ye Feng's hand and checked what was going on inside his body.

The true energy and spiritual power in the meridians and dantian were very abundant. Shen Tianqi was relieved after confirming that it was just excessive consumption of mental energy.

When Shen Tianqi was about to help Ye Feng up, Ye Feng had already fallen asleep.

She hesitated for a moment and looked up at Shangguan Lan, who had a concerned look on his face.

Then he said, "Shangguan, don't worry, it's nothing serious. This is the last abyss, let's go down quickly."

As he spoke, Shen Tianqi reached out and picked up the sleeping Ye Feng, then jumped into the abyss.

Shangguan Lan stared at it blankly, then sighed softly.