Chapter Eighty-Three: The Martial God of the Smoke Pool
He Yifei, who woke up again, didn't know where he was, he was tightly bound, and his limbs felt very sore!
Even his mouth was stuffed with cloth, making him speechless.
"Humph!"
He Yifei snorted lightly, and his arms exerted force, trying to break the leather rope on his wrist.
However, the leather rope was thin, but it was extremely tough, and as his movement intensified, the leather rope became tighter and tighter.
"Are they planning to put me to death?"
The darkness in front of him also made He Yifei's heart sprout fear.
"I'm so young, how can I just die?"
Under the influence of fear, He Yifei's heart was full of unwillingness.
"Woo!"
Driven by the desire to survive, He Yifei moved his body to the best of his ability, wanting to attract the attention of the people around him.
However, He Yifei fluttered for a long time, and no one around him appeared. On the contrary, with his tossing, his body was a little unbearable.
"Huh!"
Disheartened, He Yifei finally chose to compromise, and as his nostrils contracted, he began to desperately absorb the oxygen needed by his body.
What He Yifei didn't know was that at this time, he had already been taken out of Sifang City. Now he is in a cellar in Wushen Mountain.
"Senior brother, everyone has been brought back, what can I say there?"
At this moment, in a wooden house on the back mountainside, two disciples of Martial God Mountain were talking softly.
The person who was called a senior brother was the one who took the lead in kidnapping He Yi to fly here before.
"This matter has not yet been decided, but he just told him to take care of that kid!" said the senior brother.
"However, if the old man knows about it, we will not punish us severely if we throw that kid in the cellar?"
Thinking of He Yifei's situation, the other person was a little worried.
"What are you afraid of! What is the place of Martial God Mountain? Could it be that mortals can come when they want to? If you don't let him know something, where is the majesty of our Martial God Mountain?"
The senior brother was obviously experienced, and he didn't feel that he had gone too far.
"Senior brother, you said, Shizun asked me to invite that kid, do you want to accept him as a disciple?"
The other person had already begun to speculate on his master's thoughts.
"Who is our master? The Smoke Pond Martial God, one of the nine great martial gods, how could he not hesitate to offend the forces of the Immortal Sect for the sake of such a hairy boy? If I guessed correctly, this kid will be sent to the Soul Refining Hall!"
"Soul Refining Hall, that's the most mysterious existence on our Martial God Mountain!"
Hearing the name of "Soul Refining Hall", the other person was already shocked and couldn't close his mouth.
"Hehe, where is the Soul Refining Hall? After so many years, have you ever seen anyone come out of the Soul Refining Hall alive?"
The senior brother had a sly smile on his face, as if He Yifei had been declared dead.
"Looks like we've got another poor guinea pig!"
The other man twitched the corners of his mouth, and he was already a little unbearable in his heart.
"Don't say so much, you go and see if the kid is awake first, and then get him some food, don't really be tossed to death by our brothers, when the time comes, it will be difficult for the master to deal with him!"
The senior brother was obviously more aware of the priorities.
"Senior brother, don't you go with you to see that kid?"
Feeling that his senior brother seemed to have other arrangements, the person couldn't help but be aroused.
"I'll go to the Martial God Temple on the top of the mountain to have a look! I heard the brothers and sisters say, there are a lot of people from the Immortal Sect today, I'll go to explore the wind, and when I come back, I can talk to you, right?"
That senior brother was also a gossip person, and when he heard about the visitors from the mountains early in the morning, his mind had already drifted to the Martial God Temple.
The two parted ways and left the wooden house where they lived.
The man who went straight to the top of the mountain only cared about shuttling through the deep forest paths, and did not have the heart to appreciate the quiet beauty on both sides.
Going up the quaint stone steps, on the platform at the top of the mountain, a magnificent hall also came into view.
This hall is more than ten meters high, and it is located on the top of this hill in a boxy way, which is very magnificent.
And this hall is completely built by bluestone, and even, the bluestone is placed very carefully, and if you are not careful, you can't see the inconspicuous gap in the middle, and on the whole, it makes people mistakenly think that it is carved with a huge bluestone.
At this moment, in the wide hall, the Martial God of the Smoke Pond was sitting upright on the throne of the Martial God in the hall, calmly looking at the people in the Immortal Gate who came to look for trouble.
The person who came was none other than a group of immortal powerhouses who had resisted the desolate beasts rushing into the city in Sifang City before.
The leader of the Immortal Sect was Yunqi, and when he heard that He Yifei was robbed by the Smoke Pond Martial God, he was also very annoyed in his heart!
It is precisely because of this that he gathered all the people from the Xianmen who stayed in Sifang City, and hereby came to the Martial God Mountain to ask for the guilt.
"Smoked Pond Martial God, juniors and others came to visit this time, just to ask you for an explanation!"
Yun Qi, who is in the high position of Yun Yao Palace, does have arrogant strength, although he is facing a generation of martial gods, but he is still full of arrogance in his bones.
"Is there no one in Yunyao Palace?What is your identity?dare to come to my Martial God Temple to ask about your crimes?"
The Smoke Pond Martial God glanced at Yun Qi, although the other party's words were quite respectful, but his arrogant posture made the Smoke Pond Martial God very displeased.
"Lord Martial God, that kid is a little weird, I'm studying the method, you are halfway through the way, there are indeed some..."
The old man surnamed Diao saw that the martial god of Xunchi was not angry and arrogant, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said euphemistically.
"What? Could it be that my dignified Martial God Mountain can't meddle in the affairs of this Sifang City? Or have you all forgotten whose territory is the Sifang City?"
The Smoke Pond Martial God's eyes widened, declaring his status as the overlord of the Four Directions City.
"Good! The Martial God is naturally the master of the Sifang City, but the strangeness of that little brother may involve a lot of secrets, and the Immortal Gate naturally can't stand idly by!"
Zen Master Fankong's eyes were closed, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Okay! Now that the people have arrived at the Martial God Mountain, I won't have to worry about your immortal sect! I smoke the pool, so naturally I have a way to figure everything out! When the time comes, I will inform your sect master and give you an explanation. ”
The Smoke Pond Martial God waved his hand, as if he was chasing customers.
"I'm afraid, this Martial God Mountain is not something that the Martial God of Xunchi can do alone, right?"
Seeing that the Smoke Pool Martial God was so strong, Yun Qi couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.
"Boy, do you think that you are a disciple of Yunyao Palace, and I won't dare to kill you? I don't care about your crime of trespassing on Martial God Mountain, I have already given you enough face!"
Hearing Yunqi's shout, the Smoke Pool Martial God was suddenly furious, he waved his hand and slapped on the armrest of the throne, and his body was already suddenly erected.
"Haha! Brother Xunchi is so arrogant, although the people of Yunyao Palace are arrogant, but if we deal with juniors, won't it violate the hospitality of Wushen Mountain?"
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly resounded in the empty Martial God Temple.