Chapter 142: Treasure of the Demon Palace

At the beginning, Mu Feng tracked the whereabouts of the blood and soul after the death of the monk, and his divine sense followed him all the way deep into the underground, he clearly felt the rich demonic aura in the depths of the underground, and also heard a person's voice, although he didn't hear it very clearly, but the ruthlessness and ecstasy in that voice were not disguised at all.

Since the essence and soul of the monk are absorbed by the people underground, the legend about the Demon Palace is self-defeating, not so much that the blood of 10,000 monks can make the Demon Palace appear, but that the person underground can appear.

The more Mu Feng thought about it, the more frightened he became, the person in the ground could defeat his divine sense with a single voice, his strength can be imagined, and judging from the vicious and ruthless behavior he showed when he obtained the essence and soul of the monk, that person is definitely not a good person, if he is born, what kind of scene will the Southern Regions be.

The deep worry on Mu Feng's face finally turned into a sigh, the matter has reached this point, there is no room for recovery, even if he tells everyone what he sees now, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

At this moment, Mu Feng's face changed again, he looked at the sky in the distance in shock, and shouted: "Nearly a hundred Yuan Infant masters, what a big hand......"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Whisper also walked out of the cave, and when he saw Mu Feng's face was a little ugly, he asked in surprise.

Mu Feng turned his head to look at the whisper, but did not answer the whispering words, and smiled: "Are you awake!Are you feeling better?"

Whispering smiled: "Well, I'm fine now, and I've broken through the late stage of foundation building, so I have to thank you brother for whispering!"

"Oh, then do you think about how to thank me?" Mu Feng looked at the happy and happy appearance of the whisper, and said jokingly.

Whispering cleared her throat and said, "In order to thank Mu Feng for his great kindness to Whispering, Whispering must always stay by Mu Feng's side and never abandon ......"

The whispered words made Mu Feng stunned, and he couldn't help but think of Mu Xue, he had also said that he would always stay by Mu Xue's side, but now they are separated from each other, and they don't know when they will be able to meet, and for a while, a feeling of loss arises spontaneously, enveloping Mu Feng's heart.

Whispering looked at Mu Feng in a daze, gently pushed him, and said in surprise: "Brother, did you whisper the wrong thing?"

"Oh!" Mu Feng came to his senses, looked at the whisper, and said with a smile: "No! I just remembered some things." ”

A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, but he asked with a smile: "Brother, do you miss Sister Mu Xue?"

Mu Feng didn't refute, nodded lightly, and then sighed and said, "Tomorrow is the day of extreme yin, and I don't know if we can pass it safely!"

"Brother, what's wrong?"

When he saw the confused expression of the whisper, Mu Feng explained the legend about the Demon Palace, as well as his own speculation, one by one, and the face of the whisper became heavier and heavier the more he listened, the lives of nearly 10,000 monks became the victims of a legend, what a crazy thing, but it was this crazy thing that actually involved the two of them, and they didn't know how to get out.

"Then what should we do? Can we only wait here to die?" whispered anxiously at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng is also secretly anxious, but now there is no good way, there are now nearly a hundred Yuan Infant Stage monks in the Dongshan Forest, even if he wants to sneak out of the Dongshan Forest, he is not sure that he will not encounter a Yuan Infant Stage, he doesn't care, he has divine sense, he is not afraid of being discovered, but the problem is that there is a whisper.

At that time, as long as the two of them encounter one Yuanying Monk, they will be besieged by all Yuanying Monks, which will be even more dangerous.

And if you stay in the phantom array and wait, after the underground person is released tomorrow, I don't know what kind of scene it will be, maybe it will affect the two of them.

In this regard, Mu Feng could only smile bitterly, the current situation is a dilemma, people can't advance or retreat, silent for a moment, Mu Feng took the whispering hand and slowly walked out of the phantom array, but when they just walked out of the phantom array, the two figures came rapidly from a distance, and when there were still a hundred zhang away from Mu Feng, the two of them hung in the air.

Mu Feng didn't look at the two of them, but whispered to him: "See! We have already been watched, as long as we leave the Phantom Array, what awaits us is these Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators in front of us, they will not let us leave the Dongshan Forest alive!"

Mu Feng then looked at the two middle-aged people standing in the void, one of them was wearing a blue shirt was Wu Bangchi, and a man in a green shirt on his right had a cold face, and his stop was half a step forward than Wu Bangchi, obviously this person's identity was higher than Wu Bangchi.

Mu Feng said indifferently: "The two of you are here for me, I don't know what to teach?"

Wu Bangchi snorted angrily and said, "Mu Feng, last time you let you escape, this time I think you can't fly!"

Mu Feng's face remained unchanged, and he said: "Presumably, the two of them are also from Tianfeng Gate......, right?

The middle-aged man in a green shirt with a cold face said, "Old man Tianfeng Gate Master Wei Ziyue!" As he spoke, he pointed at Wu Bangchi again and said, "Tianfeng Gate Deputy Master Wu Bangchi!"

"The intention of the two of us, I guess I don't need to say more about the old man!"

Mu Feng suddenly said coldly: "That's your Tianfeng Gate to blame, and you can't blame others!"

Wei Ziyue snorted coldly, and Sen Ran said: "Kill my sect disciples, take away my sect ore veins, what do you say I should do with you, old man?"

Mu Feng sneered and said, "Master Wei, let's think about your own safety first! You so many Yuan Infant Stage monks do not hesitate to kill 10,000 monks, just for an ethereal legend, don't wait for an opportunity, but a disaster!"

Wei Ziyue suddenly laughed and said: "I didn't expect you to even know this, but it's too late, tomorrow is the day of extreme yin, and the blood of ten thousand people will eventually be gathered, just wait for the Demon Palace to appear, and then as long as the old man gets some benefits from it, maybe he can help me go to the next level, or even higher!"

Mu Feng's eyes were full of mockery, and he said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early, how can you be sure that what will appear tomorrow will be the Demon Palace, not a monster!"

Wei Ziyue turned a blind eye to Mu Feng's ridicule, his eyes showed a hint of fascination, and he said leisurely: "The legend of the Demon Palace has been circulating in the Southern Regions for thousands of years, and ten thousand years ago, someone saw a shocking demonic aura descending here, and the momentum was so strong that even some big people in the Tianhua Domain were alarmed, but when they came, the earth-shattering demonic qi had already disappeared without a trace, and when the investigation was fruitless, those people left one by one, but then, a legend about the Demon Palace spread in the Southern Regions!"

"In the Demon Palace, there are all kinds of Demon Dao Martial Arts books, pills and magic weapons, rare and exotic stones, countless, and there is also an extremely rich and pure demonic qi in the Demon Palace, so that the Demon Dao monks who enter it can cultivate a hundred times faster than the outside world, this Demon Palace is simply a place that makes all the Demon Dao monks crazy, and tomorrow is when this legend is confirmed!"

Wei Ziyue's eyes flashed with fiery madness, and Mu Feng frowned when he saw it, he didn't expect that just one legend could make Wei Ziyue so convinced, it seems that the nearly 100 Yuan Infant Monks who participated in this matter are the same as Wei Ziyue, thinking that this legend is true.

"No wonder they will not hesitate to kill 10,000 monks, this legend is really tempting!"

Looking at Mu Feng, who was frowning, Wei Ziyue smiled gloomily and said, "Mu Feng!

Mu Feng said disdainfully: "A legend is always just a legend, although your fantasy is very beautiful, but the ending is often unexpected, don't come, what you see is not hope, but disappointment, or even despair!"

Wei Ziyue smiled coldly and said: "What the end is, I will know tomorrow, today the old man will raise his noble hand and let you go first, so that you can witness with your own eyes, how we confirmed this legend!"

Mu Feng sneered: "I Mu Feng don't need you to raise your noble hand, I can't stop you if I want to go, since you are so obsessed, then I'll wait to see what you look like when you're desperate!" After speaking, he turned around and entered the phantom array in a whisper.

"Arrogant boy!" Although Wei Ziyue was very angry, the phantom array in front of him made him helpless, and he could only watch Mu Feng swagger back into the phantom array.

Knowing the origin of the legend of the Demon Palace from Wei Ziyue's mouth, Mu Feng couldn't help but sigh for a while: "No wonder everyone is convinced of the existence of the Demon Palace and rushes to it, this temptation is probably that everyone will have the idea of believing in it rather than believing in it!"

"Although I know that the Demon Palace does not exist, no one believes it, the killing outside is still continuing, and the situation is irreversible, alas!

The stone ring left by the Aotian Demon Venerable is his biggest life-saving bargaining chip, all along, he has only entered the stone ring twice, even being chased and killed by Xiao Wuwu and the three, Mu Feng did not choose to enter the stone ring to escape, that is, he is confident that he can escape, he doesn't want to enter the stone ring to avoid every time he encounters danger, he believes that only in the tempering of life and death, the strength can be improved more quickly, and only the strength can protect the person he wants to protect.

Although Mu Feng rarely uses the stone ring, if it is a certain death, he will not sit stupidly and wait for death, but only he can enter the stone ring, if the situation tomorrow is extremely dangerous, what about whispering?

After thinking about it, in the end, Mu Feng only thought of four words: "Wait and see!"

Whispering also knew that this time the matter was very tricky, and when she saw Mu Feng's anxious appearance, she still comforted softly: "Brother, don't worry!

Hearing this, Mu Feng laughed softly: "Yes! We will definitely be fine!" This sentence is not only to comfort him, but also to comfort himself.

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