In order not to cause trouble to Our Lady of Wuhuan, Wu Ming followed very carefully.

All the way through the mountains and mountains, Wu Ming and others gradually went deep into the ancient forest, but the depth mentioned here is only to a certain extent.

In the middle of the road, Wu Ming could see that Our Lady of Wuhuan and the others were also walking very carefully.

They didn't dare to fly directly over the desolate ancient forest, but instead walked, so they didn't dare to approach the location of the Funeral Pavilion until sunset.

During this day, Wu Ming couldn't help but be a little amazed in his heart.

The Funeral Pavilion is too hidden, those dense forests and mountains along the way, layer upon layer, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the direction in which they enter, if it were not for the Holy Mother of Wuhuan to lead the way, Wu Ming believed that it would be difficult for him to find the location of the Funeral Desire Pavilion.

Long story short.

There was a layer of mist around the periphery of the Sword Peak where the Funeral Pavilion was located, and the Holy Mother of Wuhuan and the others stopped outside the mist.

These fogs are the first barrier of the Burial Desire Pavilion, which can not only hide the location of the Burial Desire Pavilion, but also have a certain confusing effect, even ordinary demon beasts dare not rush in.

In the mist, a large mountain guard array of the Funeral Pavilion was set up, and the power was not small.

Wu Ming and the others looked at Our Lady of Wuhuan and the others from a distance.

"Brother Wu Ming, the mountain gate of the Burial Pavilion is in the mist?"

Rou'er exclaimed, "What a thick fog, brother, shall we follow in?"

Wu Ming made a silent gesture, and everyone had to endure curiosity and watch.

Ahead, Our Lady of Wuhuan waited outside the fog for a while, and after a while, several people came out of the fog.

Wu Ming listened carefully with his wind demon ear.

"It was the return of the Virgin, and the subordinates were polite. An old man who came out of the mist saluted Our Lady of Unjoy.

Our Lady of Joyless nodded.

"That's right, it's me. ”

"Our Lady, you are ....... The old man who spoke at this moment was obviously the steward in charge of the outer defense of the Funeral Desire Pavilion, he knew that the Holy Mother of Wuhuan took her subordinate disciples out on a mission, but there were obviously fewer people coming back, so he asked puzzledly.

Our Lady of Wuhuan said with a little shame on her face: "Hey, don't mention it, it's hard to say." ”

The old man looked around, and after a few breaths, he got out of the way.

"Hehehe, Our Lady please. ”

Unexpectedly, Our Lady of Wuhuan did not walk directly into the mist.

She looked at the old man and asked, "Recently, nothing unusual has happened in the Funeral Desire Pavilion, right?"

The old man replied, "Return to Our Lady, everything is safe." ”

"Well, that's good, the burial mound in the back mountain, everything is safe and sound?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing why Our Lady of Wuhuan would mention the burial mound.

"This ...... I wonder what Our Lady means by that?"

Our Lady of Wuhuan looked around, and then said: "Hey, you don't know, since the second senior sister betrayed the master, a lot of things have happened, and the second senior sister has lived in the funeral desire pavilion for a long time, and I am worried that she will be unfavorable to the burial desire mound in the back mountain." ”

The old man's brows tightened.

He felt that Our Lady of Wuhuan was a little weird today, but the identity of Our Lady of Wuhuan was higher than him in the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and it was not easy to ask, so the old man replied: "Yes, yes, Our Lady is worried." ”

Our Lady of Wuhuan looked at the old man, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Well, if you have spare time, go to the back mountain to bury the mound, so as not to have bad people and destroy the feng shui of this sect." ”

"This ...... Yes, this is also the duty of the subordinates, but the Holy Mother doesn't have to worry, without the Sect's No Desire Order, ordinary people want to enter the burial mound, it is also wishful thinking. ”

Normally, the Holy Mother of Wuhuan would not talk nonsense with this old man at all, and went directly into the fog and returned to the Funeral Desire Pavilion.

At this moment, the reason why she talked so much to the old man was for only one purpose, to listen to Wu Ming, who was following from afar.

Wu Ming understands everything.

His heart was filled with gratitude to Our Lady of Unjoy.

Our Lady of Wuhuan had apparently done her best to help him enter the burial mound.

Between the words of the conversation between the two, the information revealed at least told Wu Ming that the Burial Desire Tomb was in the back mountain of the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and that if you wanted to enter the Burial Desire Tomb, you must have a No Desire Order.

No desire to make .......

Wu Ming recalled the token given to him by Our Lady of Wuhuan, presumably, this token should be the Desireless Order.

Anyway, when it comes to this, Our Lady of Wuhuan has done her best.

If you want to talk more, it will inevitably arouse the old man's suspicion, so the Holy Mother of Wuhuan took Mo Zhaoxue and the others to follow the old man into the fog and disappeared.

Our Lady of Wuhuan and the others disappeared without a trace.

The Giant Sword Demon King asked Wu Ming, "It seems that the Burial Pavilion should be within this mist." ”

"Boss, what should we do now, the people are gone, should we keep up?"

Rou'er also asked, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Wu Ming glanced at everyone and said, "Don't worry, this place must be where the mountain gate of the Burial Pavilion is located, let's take a detour." ”

"Detour, detour?" Rou'er said puzzled.

"Well, don't ask, I know it in my heart, just follow me. So, Wu Ming turned around and left, and although everyone had doubts, they had to follow.

Although the scope of the fog is large, there is a limit to it.

Wu Ming led everyone around the edge of the mist, and finally came to the other end of the edge of the mist.

"Find a place to hide, be careful. Wu Ming said to everyone.

Xiao Hei suddenly asked, "Boss, you, what do you mean by this?"

The Giant Sword Demon King also asked, "Brother, do you have any ideas?"

"Brother, what are you going to do, you are going to act alone again?" Rou'er then asked urgently.

Wu Ming looked at everyone and said: "You don't have to think about it, I have some personal matters to do, this place has gone deep into the ancient forest, you must be careful in everything, don't act rashly, rest assured, I know in my heart, I must go and return quickly." ”

"Brother, you're ...... like this again. ”

"Boss, do you want to be alone? Are you sure you don't want to take me with you?"

Wu Ming's expression was unusually firm, he looked at everyone and nodded slowly.

"Well, you stay out of the fog, don't worry, I'll go and go back. ”

Wu Ming's expression was serious, and everyone didn't dare to say more.

The Giant Sword Demon King approached Wu Ming and whispered, "Brother, you, do you want to break through the Burial Desire Pavilion?"

Wu Ming squinted at the Giant Sword Demon King.

"Giggles, why not?"

"This ...... , Brother's courage, for the brother does not doubt it, but this funeral pavilion, I am afraid that it is not an easy place to break into, you ...... , do you want to think about it again, besides, I really don't understand why you have to risk your life to take this risk?"

Wu Ming smiled after hearing this: "Hehe, brother don't worry, there are some things that you can not do, and some things that you have to do." ”

Hearing Wu Ming say this, the Giant Sword Demon King could only nod.

So, everyone found a secret place not far from the fog to settle down, and Wu Ming approached the fog alone, ready to see the holy place of the Burial Desire Pavilion, the Burial Desire Tomb.