At the end of the road in the middle of the tunnel, Wen Xinxue and Chu Feng walked into this stone room, looking at the place that looked like a simple living room, Wen Xinxue asked softly, "You already knew this place?" ”

Chu Feng didn't answer, just said softly, "Let's see!" ”

Wen Xinxue frowned, she knew that Chu Feng had a mysterious left eye with dark eyes, not only to see through everything, but also to gain insight into the past and the next five minutes, Chu Feng didn't say anything at this moment, but she also understood that it must have been Chu Feng's left eye that discovered these things.

Just looking at this place, Wen Xinxue didn't feel anything wrong, and said lightly: "Perhaps, this is the place where Prince Qiao practiced during his lifetime." ”

"Maybe it is, or maybe it isn't!"

Chu Feng walked up to the impenetrable portrait of his left eye, pulled it up and looked at it, there was nothing behind it, and after putting it down, he stared at the portrait and squinted his eyes and said, "What do you think of this portrait?" ”

Wen Xinxue looked back, it was a portrait that seemed to be a little old, and it was a little out of place with the layout in the entire stone room, and took two steps forward to examine the portrait in front of her, her brows furrowed slightly.

On top of the portrait is a man with long hair fluttering, I don't know which era of clothes on his body, standing above the clouds, his eyes reveal an inexplicable sadness, although it is on the portrait, but Wen Xinxue can feel the artistic conception in it, desolation and loneliness!

Seeing what was at the bottom of the portrait, Wen Xinxue walked in and whispered: "Demon Lord!" ”

Immediately, a glint burst out of his eyes, and he said in surprise: "The director of the adjudication institute!" ”

Chu Feng asked curiously, "Do you know the person on the portrait?" ”

Wen Xinxue didn't answer, and began to look at this stone room from a new perspective, and finally shook her head and spoke: "As long as anyone who has entered our level and a little realm knows him, the head of the ruling institute, the demon master, is a mysterious and powerful man, but he has been missing for many years, and later he is the deputy director to represent everything." ”

"Unexpectedly, he was here, but what is the relationship with Prince Qiao?"

Chu Feng looked at the person on the portrait, and his initial thoughts were a little more shaken, and he began to feel that this was created by Prince Qiao, but at this moment, it seems that it is not from the hand of Prince Qiao, it is more likely that the man on the portrait is called the Demon Lord.

It's just that Chu Feng is more curious about what is hidden above this portrait, why his left eye can't penetrate the past, Chu Feng doesn't believe in chance.

After observing that nothing was found, Chu Feng walked over and pulled a chair next to him and sat down and asked the question just now: "You just said that the director of the ruling office, what kind of person is the demon lord?" ”

The temporary environment is safe, and when she encounters a hermitage that may be a legendary existence, Wen Xinxue is not so anxious, and replied softly: "The adjudication office is also known as the martial arts adjudication office, hovering between the secular and the secluded, balancing those powerful forces that appear in the secular world to break the conventional balance.

And the demon lord was a transcendent existence hundreds of years ago, and he didn't dare to take a step out of the hidden world's forces, but it was also hundreds of years ago that the demon lord disappeared and didn't know where he went, and then everything in his hands was handed over to his apprentice Ba Wang Tian, that is, the deputy director of the Martial Arts Adjudication Institute. ”

Chu Feng's face did not fluctuate, but his heart was fiercely entangled, and his eyes looked at the portrait of the demon lord with a slight fluctuation, his old immortal master is the deputy director of the adjudication institute, and he is also the apprentice of the demon lord, so isn't this his own ancestor?

Wen Xinxue didn't notice that Chu Feng was wrong, and continued: "And the mystery of the demon lord's appearance and disappearance is also mysterious, no one knows where he came from, and in the end, no one knows where he went, but the demon lord is a sword to intimidate the world, and it is an immortal legend in the martial arts world. ”

The slender white fingers touched the sword in the hand of the figure in the portrait, giving people a sense of palpitation and worship, and whispered: "It's that, Ming Hong Sword, a sword flooded with demonic energy, people with weak minds can easily be devoured in their hearts, even if it is a powerful existence, it will be destroyed with a sword." ”

"The demon lord is even more powerful, one person, one sword, one wine, and he despises the great power of the heroes of heaven and earth!"

Chu Feng had already stood up, walked in front of the portrait again, looked at the Ming Hong Demon Sword that could be felt even on the portrait, his left eye flickered, and Wen Xinxue behind him felt the breath and frowned: "What do you want to do?" ”

Chu Feng didn't answer, but stared at the Ming Hong Demon Sword on the portrait with his left eye, and slowly, in Chu Feng's left eye, he saw a man standing above the clouds, holding a sword flooded with demonic energy, the mountains and rivers were broken, the city-states were destroyed, and the sun and the moon were eclipsed.

His heart beat fiercely, and Chu Feng found that his left eye saw something hundreds of years ago, what kind of power is that, a person with a sword, waving his hand at will, blood flowed like a river, is this human power?

At this moment, suddenly the entire stone chamber trembled, like a slight earthquake, and Wen Xinxue's body shook and drank