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So Chu Feng didn't ask any more, but looked at the stronghold, and his expression showed a little disdain.

"I can start preparing the formation, I'm ready for a big move. Chu Feng said softly.

He had already made up his mind to repay these people with a big act - after a long absence, Chu Feng decided to use the leylines, and even put himself into the leylines again for this purpose, Chu Feng did not hesitate.

Drunk Bugui was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Start preparing, I'll help you let the wind go." I don't know if the clues I left behind can lead those people in...... If so, you're going to let me set off a fireworks show......"

After speaking, the drunken figure had already disappeared into the sky, coming and going in a hurry, without saying much at all.

Chu Feng looked at the figure that was drunk and did not return, and quickly rushed to the stronghold.

This last stronghold was still chosen in the extremely remote mountains, and it was on the summit of a thousand feet high.

The peak is condescending, overlooking the radius, and the divine sense can sweep all over the four fields without hindrance, and it is simply an impossible task to not reveal his whereabouts under such circumstances - but Chu Feng has a natural advantage, Chu Feng is a waste person, no one will pay attention to what a waste person has done, as long as Chu Feng is not too obvious, he is quite sure that he can get out of the way.

Chu Feng didn't use the disguise of a woodcutter this time, but changed his disguise to become a hunter, after all, this place is so deserted, it is difficult to reasonably explain why the woodcutter would enter such a deep mountain to cut wood, and also go deep into the deepest part of the mountain. Chu Feng was dressed in a short body, carrying a rough hunting bow on his back, carrying a quiver that had been prepared long ago at his waist, while pretending to look for the traces of wild beasts, he cautiously walked forward, observing the terrain, thinking about how to arrange the formation most reasonably according to the terrain, so that he could more easily guide the leylines to become his helpers.

Chu Feng is not a hunter, but he has also followed a rather outstanding hunter in the ghost world to see how that hunter tracks and hunts fierce beasts, although there is no such fierce beast in the world here, but he is not a monk either.

So things like tracking traces and determining the time according to the feces, Chu Feng did it very carefully, very decent, although every time he leaned down to check the various traces and feces, he always held a Diwei Stone in his hand to detect the trend of the leylines.

Chu Feng went deeper and deeper in the deep mountains, and gradually went deeper into the forest, the old trees in the forest became more and more intertwined, and there were more and more traces of wild beasts, giving Chu Feng more and more opportunities to explore the leylines, and gradually Chu Feng also groped for the nearby leylines, and at sunset, Chu Feng's exploration of the terrain of the leylines was basically over, and the rest was to think about how to make the most reasonable use of this leyline and terrain as much as possible, and arrange the formation.

Chu Feng looked for some dead branches in the forest, and then found a camp near a small river beach, removed the fur and internal organs of a rabbit that he caught during the day, washed it in the stream, skewered it with branches, and then grilled it on the fire, and after sprinkling some of the spices he carried with him, it was immediately more fragrant, making Chu Feng's excellent cooking skills vividly and vividly.

When Chu Feng roasted the rabbit to a golden brown and crispy surface, and when it began to flow with oil, he took the rabbit off the fire, and slowly tore the rabbit meat and stuffed it into his mouth, while slowly thinking about how to arrange the formation. When he explored the terrain and leylines today, Chu Feng already had a general idea, and all he had to do at this moment was to organize all the fragmentary thoughts together.

Chu Feng quickly cleaned up a rabbit, and then divided the fire into two groups, sprinkled the soil after the original fire was extinguished, and spread a handful of hay on the soil, using the residual heat in the soil to ensure warmth. After Chu Feng did all this, he finished washing with water in the stream, and then lay down on the hay, turned his back to the sky, closed his eyes, and began to organize all his thoughts.

Chu Feng's mental and physical strength were enough to support him all night long, so he didn't sleep all night, but was constantly organizing, verifying, and reorganizing.

After a night of thinking, Chu Feng finally finalized a rough plan, and the next day's hunting activity was to work hard to achieve this plan.

At the same time as Chu Feng was acting, a lonely figure appeared in the distance. The dark purple robe fluttered in the morning breeze, and his black hair fluttered wildly, as if a demon god had descended into the world.

This person is Mu Shaoen.

Mu Shaoen had blood on his hands, blood on his body, and blood on his face.

His expression was indifferent, and then he gently stepped over the corpses lying at his feet, as if they were just ordinary obstacles.

The direction in which Mu Shaoen was advancing was that stronghold, but he did not go deeper, just as he entered the mountain, Mu Shaoen stopped, then raised his head, looked at the dense forest, and slowly said: "Come out, I know you are there." ”

"It's annoying, why are your senses so sharp. The sound of drunken non-return suddenly sounded, with a rustle of leaves, drunken non-return jumped out of the canopy, and slowly landed more than ten feet in front of Mu Shaoen, looking up and wanting to take a sip of wine, but found that the wine in the gourd had been drunk.

Drunk and unreturned, he looked uninterested, threw the wine gourd in his hand, and said, "If I knew that I should have gone to buy wine, I wouldn't have met you." ”

Mu Shaoen was silent, the Liangyi wheel around his body appeared, slowly rotated, and wisps of hazy black and white qi fell from the Liangyi wheel, covering Mu Shaoen's feet, making Mu Shaoen's feet like a churning sea of clouds, and even more set off Mu Shaoen like an immortal, ethereal and elusive.

Drunk Bugui frowned, and said, "Still fighting, I don't want to fight with you monster anymore......"

Mu Shaoen's gaze stayed on the drunken face for a moment, making the drunken face change, and before he finished speaking, he clenched his fist nervously, and a cloud of inky smoke shrouded the drunken non-returning, making the drunken and unnaturalized turn into a mountain covered by clouds and mist, and became blurred.

"You must know that your junior brother is still in the mountains, and we are fighting here, if those people in the mountains find out, I am afraid that your junior brother will also be eliminated as a possible threat. Drunk and silent, he seemed to be ready to use Chu Feng to threaten Mu Shaoen, but as for why he knew the relationship between Chu Feng and Mu Shaoen, it was worth intriguing.

"I don't care. Mu Shaoen said coldly.

"If you don't care, you do it. "Drunk and don't return" haha" smiled, quite calculated, it seemed that he had pinched Mu Shaoen's lifeline, and he was generally fearless, and he was not afraid at all.

Mu Shaoen snorted coldly, and with a wave of his left hand, a fierce tiger with white light gathered directly roared out of the yang fish, and rushed towards the drunken and unreturnable culling.

"You're really here!" Drunk Bu Hui obviously never thought that Mu Shaoen would really do it when he said it, he was a little caught off guard for a while, and the white tiger was extremely fierce, and he could only retreat quickly while lucky, so that the black mist around his body hovered around him for a week, and it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone around the white tiger, but in an instant, the white tiger had been swallowed cleanly.

"We're going to fight, it's going to be very hard, and I still have very important things to do, so when I'm done with this, we'll fight again, fight to the death, and I'll be with you to the end. Drunk cries out to put the fight off with conditions, "We don't have to decide why we win or lose at this point. ”

Mu Shaoen didn't speak, and the two wheels were slowly put away, letting the drunk let out a long breath.

But then, the four elephants appeared beside Mu Shaoen, and let out a continuous roar, which shook the storm and slaughtered awe, but contrary to its furious momentum, Mu Shaoen did not rush to act, but looked at the drunk coldly, obviously having other ideas.

Drunk and unreturned, he suddenly showed a bit of solemnity, his expression was slightly dignified, and he said, "Do you really want to fight with me?"

The corners of Mu Shaoen's mouth were slightly raised, his voice sank slightly, and he said slowly: "I remember...... The above means to kill him. ”

"Kill him directly, that's too risky. Drunk and squinted, "Once the war with Heavenly Court is lost, we lose Duan Xianming and Gui Ning, and if Sister Skirt has any accidents, we will have no other choice." ”

"So should you wait until the war is won?" Mu Shaoen's expression was slightly cold.

A hint of coldness flashed in his drunken eyes, and the cynical expression on his face was completely put away: "What do you think?"

"I'm asking you. Mu Shaoen frowned slightly.

"I don't know what it means to go on. Drunk and frowned.

Mu Shaoen also raised his eyebrows slightly: "You entered the underworld earlier than me, and you entered the core earlier than me, so you should naturally know what these words mean earlier than me." ”

Drunk Bugui smiled, spread his hands and spoke, but did not follow Mu Shaoen's words and said: "You are killing in the world like this, if your identity is found by the law enforcers, then we will not be able to protect you." ”

"It doesn't matter. Mu Shaoen was calm and unintimidated by drunkenness, "You should continue to answer my questions." ”

"......" rolled his eyes drunken and didn't speak.

"Then I'll be more blunt. Mu Shaoen's eyes stared at the drunken returnee, "Who are you obeying orders?"

"Underworld, dark stab, or reverse stab. ”

The drunken hand shook slightly, looked at Mu Shaoen, and was silent.

"Do you want a purified world?" Mu Shaoen spoke again, making Drunk Bu Hui shudder.

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