"But now it's all about which direction to go. Lu Qi was not surprised to hear Chu Feng's answer, the blood and death qi spreading in the air were too obvious, but they were not as sensitive as Chu Feng, and they could judge how strong the blood and death qi were.

The skirt gently patted Shen Fangsi's arm, and Shen Fangsi stuck out her tongue and let go of her hand to let the skirt break free from her embrace.

The skirt fell steadily to the ground, and she squatted down, twisting a handful of dirt and rubbing it between her fingers.

The skirt rubbed the dirt repeatedly under everyone's puzzled gaze, and her face was as usual, not minding the strange stares of others.

Although Chu Feng had already had some conviction, he still couldn't help but ask when he saw the movement of the skirt: "Is Senior Sister Skirt the heir of the Iron Prison Palace?"

The skirt was finally stunned, looked at Chu Feng, held the jade flute in his left hand and waved it in the air and wrote a string of words: "How do you know?"

"The sin prisoner next to your collarbone is beginning to make me suspect that you are the one who escaped from the prison of the Iron Prison. Chu Feng replied, "The Step Palace Master also said that you are a collection of all evils, but now it seems that this is not simply the case. ”

It had been a long time since he had come into contact with the people of the Iron Prison Palace, and although he had not been able to exchange the exercises of the Iron Prison Palace, he still had some in-depth understanding of this organization and the organization mixed with the sect.

For example, he knew that the technique used in the skirt now was the technique that the people of the Iron Prison Palace casually called "Hound Dog", this kind of exercise could capture the residual breath from a long time ago, and the capture of the residual breath was far more acute than ordinary people.

Tracking the whereabouts of the opponent by this exercise is like a hunting dog in the world tracking the whereabouts of the opponent according to the smell, so this exercise is nicknamed "hunting dog", and the specific name Chu Feng is not very clear.

Chu Feng's answer made her skirt's eyes droop slightly, and after a while, she raised her head and wrote, "That's a group of crazy people." ”

Chu Feng nodded, and said very approvingly: "Their reason is very clear, but they are too self-righteous, thinking that they are righteous and can arbitrarily impose sanctions on all actions in the world. ”

The skirt nodded, and didn't say anything more, just continued to twist the dust.

Although she is confident in her tracking ability, the traces left by Mu Shaoen are all traces from dozens of days ago after all, and it is difficult for her to capture them again.

"Eh, Sister Skirt turned out to be from the Iron Prison Palace!" Shen Fangsi's eyes widened, the skirt was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so naturally she couldn't resist someone like her who didn't treat herself as an outsider.

But her origin, Shen Fangsi, never knew where the skirt came from, but she never thought that she would be recognized by Chu Feng in the end.

"Why is Sister Skirt in the Iron Prison Palace?" asked Shen Fangsi curiously.

Chu Fengshen didn't answer, but sent a voice to Shen Fangsi: "Don't ask, it won't be a happy thing." ”

But the skirt did not show any displeasure, and while struggling to catch the remnants of the breath, she wrote: "Prisoner of sin. ”

The skirt's answer made Shen Biansi stunned for a moment, and then she hugged the waist of the skirt from behind, rubbed the head of the skirt with her face, and said in a pitiful tone that was extremely inconsistent with Shen Bian's habits: "Sister skirt, I'm sorry!"

The skirt patted Shen Fangsi's head with her backhand, comforted Shen Fangsi, and then wrote: "It's okay, it's all over." ”

The skirt patted Shen Fangsi's head with her backhand, comforted Shen Fangsi, and then wrote: "It's okay, it's all over." ”

Chu Feng looked at the skirt and couldn't help admiring the toughness of the skirt.

Before seeing the tattoo of the prisoner of sin on the collarbone of the skirt, he never thought that the Iron Prison Palace had been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, and all the cages had been broken, but they were still holding the so-called prisoners, they ...... I'm afraid it's even more stubborn than I imagined.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, could there be fewer people in the world who thought they were righteous or cynical?

The existence of such a person is the basis for the existence of the Iron Prison Palace.

But the skirt has suffered a lot in the Iron Prison Palace as a prisoner, and it is really not easy to escape from such a crazy environment and maintain such a gentle temperament.

Shen Fangsi hugged the skirt for a while, until the skirt disliked Shen Fangsi and disturbed him, and then he stood up and said with a smile: "It's still interesting for a little girl like Sister Skirt to play." ”

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, and he coughed dryly a few times, and he had nothing to comment, after all, what did he want to play...... That should be something Shen Fangsi cares about.

The skirt rubbed a puff of dust, and then finally stood up and led the way, and several people did not ask much, and immediately followed closely behind the skirt.

The skirt kept stopping to capture traces along the way, and the frequency of capturing traces was frequent at the beginning, and even turned back several times because of the wrong judgment of the skirt, but as they continued to move forward, the time interval for the skirt to stop became longer and longer, and there were basically no more detours.

According to the description of the skirt, Mu Shaoen also seemed to deliberately target her pursuit, deliberately overlapping the routes of different times to interfere with the judgment of the skirt, and even added a lot of detours to deliberately mislead the skirt.

"He's hiding something. Guri judged.

Chu Feng nodded, Mu Shaoen must be hiding something after so much effort, but what exactly did he want to hide?

Chu Feng looked at the skirt that was leading the way in front of him, and suddenly said, "I always feel a little uneasy. ”

Lu Qi also nodded and said, "I'm also a little uneasy. ”

"What's upset?" said Cooker, mocking.

"Senior Brother Mu is not a scheming person. Lu Qi frowned and said, "He knows that the skirt can't cross the bridge, but he still has to spend time on these misleading targets and targets...... Is it really a skirt? If he really wants to make these arrangements for skirts, why aren't these misleading things very effective?"

"This ......" Yi Yan was slightly stunned, and he really couldn't find any other reasonable answer.

"I think so too. Shen Fangsi nodded, but his eyes fell on the skirt in front of him, looking a little absent-minded, "He did this for someone else, right?"

"Will there be anything else?" Chu Feng frowned.

All the remnants of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld are here, and there are still five Guardians alive, as well as some unknown others alive, who is Mu Shaoen aiming at by doing this?

At the very least, he was targeting a person who could cross the bridge, but was not as skilled as a skirt, and could not clearly distinguish the breath left at different times. Guri said.

The eyes of several people fell on Chu Feng at that moment.

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "But Senior Brother Mu shouldn't know that I can cross the bridge." ”

Chu Feng's words dispelled the thoughts of several people, Mu Shaoen had no contact with them from beginning to end, so their information, Mu Shaoen should not know.

"Could it be Lin Jue?" Lu Qi said.

Several people were also stunned, Lin Jue clearly acted with Drunk Bugui, but Drunk Bugui was killed by Mu Shaoen, Lin Jue's whereabouts are unknown, if Mu Shaoen wants to target Lin Jue, it is also a reasonable inference, although the motive is not clear, but at least it can be established.

"Let's find Senior Brother Mu first. Chu Feng sighed.

His trust in Mu Shaoen had actually been shaken, if he was really entrusted by the Lord of the Temple, he actually had no need to hide his whereabouts at this moment.

How many people are left in this underworld, they may obviously be the only remaining allies, but Mu Shaoen is still on guard against them.

If possible, he really didn't want to do anything with his senior brother, but ...... If Mu Shaoen really changed, he would not be able to avoid this battle.

Chu Feng remembered what Mu Shaoen had said to him when they met him in the ruins of Sanmiao Palace many years ago.

"I've developed a love for killing people and bringing pain on others, so ...... If you face me in the future, you don't need to show mercy to me, because I am already a heinous demon. ”

Brother...... Is it because you already knew about today, so you said something like that to yourself, right?

The same thought also arose in Lu Qi's mind, she, Chu Feng and Mu Shaoen, were the only three remaining heirs of Sanmiao Palace, she didn't want any life-and-death battles between the only three heirs, she would never want to see such a tragedy.

There was silence among the few people again, and the atmosphere gradually became a little solemn, only the skirt calmly walked in the front, leading the way.

The men zigzagged and walked almost around the large area before finally turning to the heart of the area—and then the peaks hidden in the night finally revealed their true faces.

Although everyone was prepared, they couldn't help but look a little shocked, because they never thought that on this side of the world, there would be the same thing.

It was a mountain of dead things, and the dead things turned their bodies into the rocks and soil of the mountains, piling on top of each other, piling up on top of each other, like a pile of garbage piled up.

But they weren't a pile of garbage, they were dead things, they struggled, they squirmed, they let out one roar after another, and the soul fire burning in their eyes spread from the ground to the sky, as if it had ignited an entire world.

But their struggles, their roars were all in vain, and the sky swirled in circles of dark red ancient and mysterious formations, and one by one runes emitted a mysterious and distant light in the sky, hazy, as if thousands of years had passed.

That formation pattern was the one that Chu Feng had seen before, and it was engraved on this land—but at this moment, this formation that had been silent for an unknown number of years finally woke up.