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Chu Feng walked on the top of the splendid Huai Mountain, where the buildings were lined up one after another, and his expression was extremely calm and leisurely, as if he had no intention of worrying about his situation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two disciples who escorted Chu Feng were a little unclear whether Chu Feng had come to Huaishan to wait for his arrival, or whether he had come to Huaishan as a guest.

Along the Danqi that continued to spread upward, Chu Feng could see that the pillars of the white jade handrails on the left and right sides were all sitting on the silver wolves with fine carving, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if they were about to run at any time.

Going straight up thousands of steps along the stone steps, Chu Feng was a little irritable, and the eaves of the main hall appeared in the field of vision.

At this time, when I looked back at the bottom of the mountain, I saw only a white cloud and mist, and more than 100 stone steps that were faintly visible, and all the pavilions and pavilions had been swallowed up and annihilated by the vast sea of clouds.

Chu Feng sighed, thinking to himself that he would just be judged, and he would just take himself up, why bother so much, he had to climb all the way up from the bottom of Huai Mountain.

I don't care, anyway, I'm used to walking and thinking about things, but I pity the two disciples behind me who escorted me and suffer with me.

Chu Feng finally came to the end of the Danqi, and a row of majestic middle-aged men lined up along the glorious pavilion, each in armor, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

Such a posture made Chu Feng also a little impressed, and it was indeed worthy of being the Huaishan Moon Gazing Family, which could dominate one side in Qiongshuo Prefecture, and its strength was indeed strong.

Chu Feng walked leisurely across the threshold and entered the main hall carved from a huge piece of natural pure crystal.

In the center of the main hall, there was a chair, on which sat a dying old man.

It was a woman, a gray-haired, wrinkled old woman.

The old woman's eyes were pitch black, as if they were a bottomless abyss, and people felt a little chill inexplicably.

She was on crutches in her hand, supported by her hands, like some extremely solemn artifact.

For this old woman, Chu Feng had no idea at all.

Because Huaishan has always been governed by the three great elders, and it has been the case for thousands of years, I have never heard of any other higher status above the three elders.

But at this moment, the old woman sat there with a high-sounding sound, not angry and arrogant.

The person with the highest left hand is Xun Ruo, although his cultivation is not as good as the other old man he is sitting on, but he is a guest.

Without any surprise, the first person on the right hand was Sima Lang, who moved his seat back slightly as a sign of respect.

The second seat of the left and right columns belonged to the two Great Elders of Huai Mountain, they were both ninth-order powerhouses, and there should have been another Great Elder, and he was the strongest of the three, who had fallen into the overall situation of Ten Thousand Gully Mountain.

Further down are the eighth-order elders, stewards and other people with real power, and after these people are finished, they are those who have reached the eighth order, but they have no real power.

The number of such people in the queue was as high as twenty-six.

Twenty-six people, two of whom entered the ninth order, and twenty-four people entered the eighth order, such strength is indeed extremely rare, and it is no wonder that Huaishan can become the largest force in Qiongshuo Prefecture.

Behind these people were some young talents who had already entered the seventh order, or were about to enter the seventh order, as well as representatives of various departments, each standing respectfully behind the leaders of their own departments.

It's a sense of order, but it's cold, frighteningly cold, and people don't want to touch it.

This kind of calm order makes the atmosphere in the hall very oppressive.

Without the real power person to speak, the others didn't even dare to breathe, while the real power person was waiting for the two great elders to speak, and the two big elders were closing their eyes and recuperating, quietly waiting for the instructions of the mountain lord.

It was very quiet in such a hall, so quiet that the footsteps of Chu Feng entering the main hall were like thunder, and they suddenly exploded.

The old woman looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng shuddered inexplicably.

The old woman had no eyes, but more than eyes, it felt like there was nowhere to hide.

Chu Feng didn't know what the reason was why this old woman's cultivation was so deep that it was unpredictable, and she hadn't repaired her eyes.

Chu Feng wanted to take a look, but he turned slightly in the direction of the old woman, and he couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes.

It's not because Chu Feng is really willing to escape, but that the old woman is too powerful, so powerful that it is beyond Chu Feng's imagination, if Chu Feng didn't guess wrong-that old woman, I'm just afraid...... It is also only one step away from the Emperor.

A person who is only one step away from the emperor wants to use the coercion of the realm to oppress people, who can really bear it?

In the face of such oppression, Chu Feng could only adopt an attitude of avoiding its edge.

"Sacrifice to the wolf god. The old woman spoke slowly, but her voice did not feel old at all, but was sweet and gentle like a little girl.

This extreme contrast didn't make Chu Feng feel much better, this kind of mismatch between the appearance and the reality would only make the weird feeling more and more intense.

"Sacrifice to the wolf god. The left-handed Great Elder spoke.

"Sacrifice to the wolf god. The Great Elder on the right hand spoke.

"Sacrifice to the wolf god. The third seat on the left hand spoke

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Twenty-six openings, without any noise, uniform and consistent, as if everyone was thinking with the same brain. They don't care why they judge Chu Feng, why Chu Feng does this, whether there are any grievances, they are like puppets who don't have the ability to think for themselves, repeating the same sentence mechanically.

Or are they really repeating the same pattern of thinking?

Chu Feng thought with some irony.

The old woman did not speak again.

All the voices fell silent as the old woman closed her eyes, and the whole hall fell silent, deathly.

It was brilliant and majestic, but at the same time it was decaying, because it reminded Chu Feng of the cemetery.

Such a lifeless scene should only appear in the cemetery, and only the dead can be accompanied by such a scene.

Only the dead do not need to think for themselves.

Two hands stretched out behind him, grabbed Chu Feng's arms, and dragged Chu Feng out, all the burdens that pressed on Chu Feng's heart, and those feelings that made Chu Feng nauseous and want to vomit gradually dissipated.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, looked at the white clouds in front of him and suddenly let out a sigh of relief, inside and outside this hall, there are completely two worlds.

It was only when he saw the clouds in front of him that he was convinced that he was indeed alive, and that he had not been taken to the underworld by the legendary bull and horse face to be judged.

Niu Tou and Ma Mian, the two middle-aged men of the seventh order, also showed a relieved expression, escorted Chu Feng and began to slowly walk down the hall again.

This made Chu Feng feel a little uninteresting, since there was no need to discuss and inquire at all, in fact, just ask the old woman directly, and then dispose of herself directly, wouldn't it be over, why bother so much effort?

Chu Feng and Niu Tou Ma Mian walked slowly for a long time, until Chu Feng had already gone through all the formations he knew in his heart, and they finally broke through the clouds again and entered the normal space under the clouds.

Looking at the pavilion buildings, bridges and pools that rose from the mountainside and spread downward, Chu Feng was even more pleased, because this place was finally no longer so monotonous.

It wasn't until he saw the crowd and the various groups of people who were working, cultivating, and walking around like ants that Chu Feng finally determined that he had completely returned to the world.

The two disciples remained silent, and although many people greeted them along the way, their faces tensed, as if their muscles had stiffened.

There were constantly people pointing at Chu Feng, whispering, and gossiping.

Chu Feng could obviously see the peculiar smiles on the faces of some men, or special eyes, what they were thinking in their hearts, Chu Feng probably guessed a thing or two.

Chu Feng was pushed by the two disciples, walked onto a stone bridge, and continued to move forward, there were fewer and fewer people on the side of the road, and he was gradually getting older.

Chu Feng had seen this place on the Danqi before, and he knew that this place led to the back mountain of Huai Mountain, and further on, he crossed a pool full of ice flowers, and all the artificial structures would dissipate, and then there was a path into the depths of the mountains, engulfed in smoke.

"Don't we just go and be punished, right?" Chu Feng looked at the two brothers on his left and right, Niu Tou and Ma Mian, but these two brothers were still silent, and their faces were even more ugly, as if someone owed him a huge debt that he had not repaid.

This made Chu Feng very distressed, he looked at the two brothers in distress, and said with some sneer: "Is it okay to say something?"

However, the two brothers obviously didn't want to pay attention to Chu Feng, but instead dragged Chu Feng to run faster, and the speed seemed to be showing signs that they were about to enter the speed of an eighth-order cultivator.

The strong wind blade blew on Chu Feng's face, making Chu Feng a little unable to open his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but before he could squint for too long, both of them stopped.

They were already standing at the end of the trail, and an inch in front of them was the white mist that hung through the mountains.

The fog is so thick and sticky that it can't be dissolved at all, and even gives people a solid feeling. It's really this solid-like white mist, but it keeps rolling and filling the mountains.

Chu Feng felt the trembling of the two people around him, they were afraid, because they were afraid, they didn't say a word. What exactly are they afraid of?

"Oh-" There was a slight howl in the fog, and although the sound was so faint that it was a little fluctuating with the wind, it was vaguely audible, it was a wolf howl.

Sacrifice to the wolf god.

It seems that they also seem to have raised something terrible in this white mist.

On the top of the main hall of Huai Mountain, everyone retreated at this moment, leaving only Sima Lang and the old woman.

"Thank you seniors for being thoughtful. Sima Lang said slightly to the old woman.

"Whether he survives depends on whether he can fulfill my long-cherished wish. The old woman replied lightly, "I have been dead for so many years, and no one has been able to free him, and he may not be able to do it." ”

"I'm sure he can. Sima Lang said.

"Why do you have such confidence in him?" asked the old woman, somewhat inexplicably.

Sima Lang smiled faintly and said, "Some confidence doesn't need a reason. ”

"Well, you girl who has been hiding from the world. The old woman's form gradually became nothing, "The deal remains the same, until I completely dissipate, as long as I can fulfill my long-cherished wish, I will not expose your face, nor will I ask about your purpose." ”

Sima Lang bowed slightly: "Thank you, senior." ”

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