Meanwhile.

Lanfeng Imperial Family, Wind Thunder Valley, Soul Eater Sect, Qingfeng Pavilion...... One by one, they all went crazy, and the sect shook up and down, and even alarmed the ancestors who had been in retreat all year round.

The reason is that most of the disciples they sent to participate in the Hidden Dragon Trial actually died at once, and even more so almost all of them were wiped out.

No wonder they were shocked, after all, these people are the mainstay of the future sect and the hope of the sect, and now they have died so many inexplicably, which has undoubtedly shaken the foundation of the sect.

"Most of the disciples of the sect have fallen, and they quickly find out the truth. ”

"If there is a suspicion of drastic changes in the ancient ruins, immediately recall the disciples who participated in the trial, and there must be no mistake. ”

“......”

Not long after the incident, these major forces summoned the elders of their respective ancient ruins, ordering them to immediately withdraw from this hidden dragon trial and find out the cause of the deaths of many disciples.

And that's not all.

The Lanfeng Imperial Family, Wind Thunder Valley, and Qingfeng Pavilion each sent a half-step Heavenly King Realm super powerhouse to Luotian County, and the Soul Devouring Sect was even more terrifying, and actually dispatched two Supreme Elders at the same time.

There was no way, the fall of the first person of the younger generation of the sect made them completely crazy.

For a time, Luotian County was stormy and hazy.

Dozens of half-step Heavenly King Realm powerhouses gathered in such a small place, it can be said that there is an undercurrent surging, and killing opportunities are everywhere.

And for all this, Mu Feng didn't know at all.

At this time, he was heading towards a desolate mountain range with Jian Wentian and Xiaolongnu and the others.

Huangfu laughs!

This is the goal of Mu Feng's trip.

Through the fluctuations from the Divine Soul Imprint, it was certain that Huangfu Xiaotian's hiding place must be in this stretching barren mountain, and as for the specific location, he still needed to sense it slowly.

After a few hours, several people were silent, just burying their heads in the road.

Mu Feng took the lead, followed by Jian Wentian, who followed suit, while Xiaolongnu and Wei Yixiao stood on the left and right sides respectively, carefully vigilant of the surrounding wind and grass.

I don't know if it was luck or another reason, but along the way, they didn't encounter any obstacles or dangers, which surprised Jian Wentian.

"How so?"

What about the dangers and dangers?

It shouldn't be.

Could it be that my character is not good?

Jian Wentian was full of doubts, before they met Mu Feng, they had encountered all kinds of dangers, and even buried a few elite disciples, which was enough to prove that the ancient ruins were extremely dangerous and killing every step.

So the question is, how can you follow this guy and be fine?

Thinking about it, Jian Wentian only felt upset for a while, in fact, this is not the point, the point is that Mu Feng is still holding the people of their Sword Washing Sect, which is called protection, but in fact, it is imprisonment.

"When are you going to release my Sword Washing Sect disciple?"

Although Jian Wentian had sworn allegiance to Mu Feng for three years, he was still the young sect master of the Sword Washing Sect after all, and these disciples who were imprisoned by Mu Feng would be the pillars of the sect in the future, how could he not ask.

"When it's time to put it, it's natural to put it. ”

Mu Feng smiled, let go, I'm afraid it's not a dream!

In fact.

If it weren't for the face of Jian Wentian, these people would have become Wei Yixiao's revenant souls, and now they are just imprisoned in the storage ring, which is already an extrajudicial grace.

Besides, his storage ring is equivalent to a small world, in which these people can not only survive, but also cultivate, where do you say to find this kind of good thing?

What's more, Mu Feng did this for the sake of Jian Wentian.

After all, there are many people, and all the disciples of other forces have been slaughtered, but only the people of the Sword Washing Sect have been unharmed, can this not arouse the suspicion of others? I am afraid that when the time comes, Jian Wentian will not be able to tell even if there are a thousand mouths.

Therefore, these people must not let go, let them stay in the storage ring to open up the wasteland and farm, and when the day this small world is no longer barren, consider returning them to freedom.

"Dare to ask Brother Mu, when should I let it go?" Jian Wentian asked reluctantly.

In his eyes, Mu Feng was an executioner who killed people without blinking, and so many disciples of the sect fell into his hands...... It is estimated that there is less bad luck.

And the reason why he didn't do it now was because he was afraid of his feelings, if he wasn't in person, Mu Feng would definitely kill him.

The more Jian Wentian thought about it, the more scared he became, no, no matter what, he must be asked to hand over the person.

"Brother Jian, I know what you mean, don't worry, these people will not be less than a single cold hair, but they may suffer a little, but there is absolutely no worry about their lives. Mu Feng said seriously.

Hearing this, Jian Wentian stared at Mu Feng's eyes for a long time, but he was still skeptical.

But Mu Feng has already said this, if he mentions releasing people, it is indeed a bit of a villain's heart to live the belly of a gentleman.

"Okay. Jian Wentian sighed helplessly, hoping that Mu Feng could do what he said.

Seeing Jian Wentian's discouraged look, Mu Feng frowned and said in a deep voice: "Cheer up, we still have a hard bone to gnaw later." ”

Although Huangfu Xiaotian is at the end of the crossbow, he is the top ten masters of the younger generation after all, and he is also from the royal family inherited from the millennium, who dares to guarantee that in addition to the art of blood escape, there is no other life-saving hole card on him?

Therefore, the more this time, the more you can't take it lightly, don't hit the eagle and get pecked in the eye.

"I know. ”

Jian Wentian nodded, at the moment, chasing and killing Huangfu Xiao Genius is a big deal, and everything else is not important.

However, at this moment, Mu Feng's face changed, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"What's wrong?" Jian Wentian hurriedly asked when he saw that Mu Feng's face was wrong.

"We're in big trouble right now. ”

Mu Feng took a deep breath, "Have you heard of Necromantic Storm?"

Necromantic Storm?

As soon as these words came out, Jian Wentian, Xiaolongnu and Wei Yixiao all trembled.

"How is it possible, there is really a necromantic storm in this world?" Jian Wentian looked incredulous.

The so-called Necromantic Storm is a terrifying cyclone formed by the gradual convergence of the spirits of the powerful after the fall of the powerful, this kind of thing has always only existed in legends, and no one has ever actually seen it, or everyone who has seen it has died.

It is said that it only exists in legends because the conditions under which the Necronomicon Storm is formed are extremely harsh.

First of all, there must be enough spirits to gather.

However, even the power of the divine soul generated by the fall of a powerful soul cultivator is very limited, and if you want to form a real storm cyclone, at least hundreds of thousands of soul cultivators will have to die together, which is only an ideal situation.

Secondly, these spirits with different strengths, different attributes, and even some thoughts have to be able to merge with each other.

The fusion of gods and souls is difficult to compare to the sky.

Because different spirits are like oil and water, they are not compatible at all, especially in a free state.

And hundreds of thousands, or even millions of wisps of divine souls want to fuse with each other, it is simply a fool's dream, but under some extreme conditions, they can complete the fusion.

As for the extreme conditions, this is unknown.

At last!

Once the necromantic storm is formed, it must be nourished by a large amount of dead qi and spiritual energy, and only by constantly absorbing these two things can those wandering spirits condense and not disperse, so that the storm continues to rage.

Therefore, where it is not a dead Jedi and the aura is unusually strong, there will definitely be no necromantic storm.

And it is precisely the Ancient Battlefield that meets all the conditions for the formation and existence of the Necromantic Storm.