Lin Wufeng didn't know how he got ashore, but when he woke up, he found that it was already dark and he was lying in the grass not far from the river. There is a fire not far away, it should be a bonfire. He tried to move, but found that he was tied with rope, and it was three layers inside and three layers outside.

"This kid is awake!" A voice came into Lin Wufeng's ears abruptly. Lin Wufeng looked around and found that there were actually eight people roasting clothes around the bonfire! When he heard this, he walked towards him from the campfire. Through the firelight, Lin Wufeng discovered that one of them was the man from the Rakshasa Gate who was chasing and killing him.

"Hmph, it's good that you're not dead, otherwise you don't know how Cheng Longhu died!" One of them, a tall and thin man, said disdainfully to the man at the Rakshasa Gate.

"That is, if it weren't for Brother Wang Jie, several of us would have been killed by you!" A medium-sized guy spoke.

"Okay, don't talk about it, it's important to get down to business!" One of the men with dyed purple hair spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stopped complaining, and it seemed that he was the boss of these people.

Lin Wufeng thought to himself, their Rakshasa Gate really looked up to him, and they actually dispatched so many people to find him. However, Lin Wufeng guessed wrong, among these people, only Cheng Longhu was the deacon of the Rakshasa Sect, and the others were from other sects.

For example, this purple man, formerly known as Wang Jie, is a relatively outstanding talent of the younger generation in the important sect.

And that thin and tall man, formerly known as Cao Xiu, is a person who wants to be in the door, because of the long-term transition of wine, resulting in emaciation. The man of medium stature, formerly known as Situ Liang, is a gambler. As for the others, they are the kitchen gate, the killing door, the chivalrous gate, and the Confucian sect.

"Heh, you Rakshasa Gate is really moving!" Lin Wufeng said sarcastically, although he was deeply imprisoned, Lin Wufeng was not panicked at all.

"Boy, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, I am a person in the dignified Sect, how can I compare with the low-level sect of the Rakshasa Sect." Cao Xiu slandered, obviously, he didn't want to see Cheng Longhu, and at the same time hated the house and Wu, and hated the Rakshasa Gate!

"What are you talking about, why do you say that our Rakshasa Sect is a low-level sect? No matter how bad our Rakshasa Gate is, it is much better than the desire of your well-dressed beasts! Cheng Longhu retorted! They want to practice martial arts, relying on the dual cultivation of yin and yang, so they have developed a lot of female disciples, and Cheng Longhu is very envious and jealous of this!

"It's just that on the surface, it looks like Sven, and I don't know what to do behind people's backs!" The only woman present spoke out in favor of Cao Xiu. This woman is called Long Chuxue, and she is the person who cooks the door. She had also heard about the Desire Door, and she was very disgusted by it!

"Is your kitchen glorious? It's not because of poisoning that we have today! As soon as Long Chuxue's words fell, the man on the side took over. This person's name is Liu Yuanzhou, and he is a person who kills people. He heard the master say that in the past, the kitchen door and the killing door competed for the third position in the rivers and lakes, but because his own players were suddenly poisoned and died before they came on the field, they were defeated without a fight, and they fell to the fourth position.

Kill the door has always believed that this incident was caused by the poisoning of the food by the kitchen door, otherwise how could a good person be poisoned to death?

"If your strength is not good, you blame others for poisoning, it's really shameless!" It was the chivalrous Qin Yi who spoke, because he liked Long Chuxue, so he stood up and spoke for her at this moment!

"What are you involved in the internal affairs of others?" Sun Donghai of Confucianism finally couldn't help but join the battle.

"What, dissatisfied? If you don't accept it, let's do it! ”

"Come on, can't I be afraid of you?"

"That's it! Don't make any noise, do you want me to report to the master about your current situation? The purple-haired man Wang Jie spoke to stop him, and when everyone heard the word "master", they were too frightened to speak.

Lin Wufeng listened to a rough idea, and it turned out that these eight people were also at odds. Since there is an internal problem, it is much easier to do, at least to sow discord, and then you can take the opportunity to escape or commit suicide. But who is this master in Wang Jie's mouth? can actually control the people in the outer eight gates. How come I haven't heard of such a stakes before?

It's just that Lin Wufeng doesn't understand that he can still be alive after being washed away by such a big water, and he doesn't know if he is lucky or bad.

"Hurry up and ask for the whereabouts of the 'Book of Life and Death'!" As soon as Wang Jie's words came out, the eight people surrounded Lin Wufeng, for fear that Lin Wufeng would run away.

Lin Wufeng lived so big, it was the first time he was caught, and he was caught by a few people who had no names and no surnames on the rivers and lakes. If it gets out, it's a shame for the dead. However, Lin Wufeng didn't mind, because he didn't want to live in the first place.

"Boy, if you honestly explain the whereabouts of the 'Book of Life and Death', we will release you and give you 100 million!" Cao Xiu squatted down and said first, he wanted to be the first person to know the whereabouts of the "Book of Life and Death"!

Seeing Cao Xiu squatting, others squatted down one after another, including Wang Jie, for fear that the whereabouts of the "Book of Life and Death" would be swallowed by Cao Xiu alone!

Lin Wufeng looked around, looking at the eager expressions on their faces, knowing that even if he told them the whereabouts of the "Book of Life and Death", they would not let him go. Moreover, he was born without love, and death was a relief for him!

Lin Wufeng just glanced at it, and then closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep. Although he was still tied with rope and soaking wet, he didn't mind in the slightest.

When the people saw that he was so ignorant of lifting, they were very angry in their hearts. Originally, these people were all outstanding disciples in the sect, and they were loved by the master and respected by their peers, but at this moment, because of Lin Wufeng, they were sent here by their masters, and in order to fish him up, they went down to the river one after another, and their whole bodies were soaked. This is not to say that he was poisoned by his master, and if he can't complete the task, he will be worse than dead!

All the anger in everyone's hearts was vented to Lin Wufeng at this moment, and Cao Xiu took the lead and stepped on Lin Wufeng's chest, scolding while stepping on it! Seeing this, the others followed suit, but Wang Jie and Long Chuxue looked at each other coldly and did not move.

Compared to the bloody wound in his heart, Lin Wufeng suddenly felt that the pain in his body was as insignificant as an ant's bite.

The six of them were fighting, and suddenly found that Lin Wufeng was actually smiling, as if he was enjoying it! This makes them very depressed. So stop and stop kicking him.

"Scrap his leg!" Wang Jie said suddenly.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then they understood that in this way, he would not be able to run away. So Cao Xiu and Qin Yi raised a Lin Wufeng's leg and prepared to step on it!

"Amitabha! Please be merciful to the donor! ”

As soon as the horn was announced, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old yellow-robed monk appeared in the distance, with his hands folded and a compassionate face.