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"A terrible excuse." Lin Feng glanced at Mu Feng and smiled.

Mu Feng was stunned, then reacted again, and said with a smile: "Haha, it is indeed a clumsy excuse, at that time, I should have said that I did not have the ability to open permissions, not that I did not bring a wishful book." ”

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the Killing and Punishment Hall and walk out of the door, Lin Feng said intentionally or unintentionally: "What is inside, if you talk about it, you will die." ”

Mu Feng's face also lost his smile, his eyes looked at the lively crowd outside the Killing and Punishment Hall solemnly, and said slowly: "You, me, and many others will all die." So, forget about the things inside, you have never seen that person, and I also opened the disciple permission for you. ”

The two walked out of the killing hall.

The surging flow of people around him did not bring Lin Feng any warmth, and some were just endless cold.

If then......

If the old man wanted to kill himself at that time, he would not have any ability to resist at all.

Even if Lin Feng knew that the old man had deliberately asked Mu Feng to bring him over to see him, he would definitely not kill him easily.

But as long as he thought about it, he felt a chill in his heart, endless fear.

The gap in strength is too big after all.

……………………

After Lin Feng left, the courtyard returned to silence, the blue sky, the slowly flowing white clouds, compared to the dim environment outside the courtyard.

Like a paradise,

The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a gentle smile on his face, giving people a sense of kindness.

Finally, a voice came from the darkness.

"How? Is that him? The voice is low and powerful, but it appears unobtrusively, giving people a sense of returning to the basics and being extremely natural.

The old man shook his head and said lightly, "It's not him." ”

After a pause, he said: "However, I carefully checked his dantian divine soul, and there is no anti-heaven treasure that can improve his cultivation, in such a short period of time, he can reach the eighth rank of Yangyuan, but it is also possible that he is undefeated." ”

"What can quickly improve cultivation, in addition to the treasure of the heavens and the undefeated battle body, it may also be the practice of absorbing the essence of other people's cultivation." The deep voice came again.

The old man's eyes were still closed, and a faint but unearthly voice came unhurriedly.

"This is all a trivial matter, find someone, try him, if it is an undefeated battle body, focus on training, if not, ask for exercises, and kill things.

However, remember not to make a big fuss, as if the person is aware, it will inevitably fall short. ”

The deep voice stopped talking.

In the dimly lit hut, there was silence for a while, and mottled pillars of light slowly projected in.

Finally, a deep voice sounded again.

"Aren't you giving up? I've been looking for it for eight years. Back then, although the seal was loose, we checked it for ourselves, and the man was still asleep. ”

The old man's eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened, and a trace of solemnity flashed.

"I have a hunch that the seal is loose, it is impossible for that person to do nothing, although he is still asleep, maybe one of his doppelgangers, or maybe a wisp of spirit has gone out.

No matter what, he must not let it go, if he really escapes a wisp of clone, opens the seal, and lets him come out, not only the Qingyun Sect slaughters the peak, but even the surrounding tens of thousands of miles, whether it can exist or not, is unknown. ”

As if thinking of something, the deep voice no longer dissuaded the old man, but asked, "Do you want to continue looking?" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "No, look for another year, if you can't find it......"

After a pause, the old man said lightly: "If, after a year, you still can't find it, then from the Qingyun Calendar 1243 to 1252 years, all the disciples who entered the slaughtering peak will be wiped out." ”

The deep voice was silent, it is now one thousand two hundred and fifty-one years in the Qingyun calendar, according to the old man's words, that is to say, from the disciples who entered the slaughtering peak eight years ago, until a year later, in these nine years, all the disciples who entered the slaughtering peak will be wiped out.

Just because, the old man has a guess that he doesn't know whether it's true or not.

Every year, more than two thousand people enter the slaughter peak, of which nearly two-thirds are waste, and the remaining one-third are the elite of each peak.

In fact, there are only a dozen disciples who can survive every year.

But these dozen or so, without exception, are all elites.

In other sects, they are the first of the inner disciples.

Can ...... now

"Among them, there are many people, all of whom are descendants of the elders of the outer gate......" a deep voice persuaded.

He didn't say the latter words, but he understood that the old man could understand what he meant.

If they die in a trial, these elders will not say anything.

But if it is not clear, they will be erased from all their descendants.

What would these elders think?

Will you think that Tu Zai Feng began to target the outer door, wanting to press the outer door in one fell swoop.

If the real reason is stated, what is under the slaughter peak will be made public.

Those elders can also understand.

But it is destined that what is under the slaughter peak must not be known.

In fact, in the entire Qingyun Sect, there were no more than five people who knew what was under the slaughter peak.

The others, even if they felt that Slaughter Peak was weird, would never be able to imagine what was down there!

"So, Senior Brother Mu, I hope you will find it quickly, if you can find it within a year, you will naturally be happy, if you can't, even if the vitality of the slaughter peak is greatly damaged, you must erase those disciples, otherwise, you, me, and the senior brother in charge will not be able to survive!"

A deep voice, without speaking, slowly left.

Just as he came, when he left, it was extremely natural and unobtrusive, as if he was no longer here.

In the dimly lit wooden house, a faint sigh was heard, followed by an eternal silence.

And Lin Feng, at this time, was with Mu Feng.

"You're leaving the inside of Slaughter Peak?" Mu Feng looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

Lin Feng nodded with a smile.

"It's a bit of a hassle." Mu Feng lowered his head and pondered for a long time.

Although Slaughter Peak is a peak, it is actually divided into two parts, namely the underground space of 10,000 meters underground and the mountain peak on the ground.

The sea of blood, the soul mound, the mountain of corpses, and the wilderness are in the underground space.

After entering the slaughtering peak, it is generally necessary to condense the yuan period before leaving the interior of the slaughtering peak.

But Lin Feng is now a disciple of the Killing and Punishment Palace, and it is not a problem to leave the underground space.

The entrance to the underground space can be accessed from the mountain peak above the ground, but on a stone wall thousands of meters from the bottom of the underground space.

The floating island of the Killing Punishment Hall is not high, only a kilometer high, but the entrance is thousands of meters high.

Ordinary Ning Yuan Stage cultivators couldn't fly that high at all.

If you want to leave, you either have a battleship, or you have the cultivation of Ning Yuan Sanpin.

But Lin Feng didn't occupy either of these two, so he could only look for Mu Feng for help.

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