"It's nothing, just come in with me, the formation outside is unstable and not very safe. After the Amethyst Scorpion finished speaking, he went straight into the ruins.

Mo Liqing couldn't get Su Qingsang's response, and he didn't want to act rashly, but if he didn't enter in front of this hall, he would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the Amethyst Scorpion. Mo Liqing hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the Amethyst Scorpion, and said secretly in his heart: "Senior Su is a demon immortal, I must have my own plans, I will deal with this Amethyst Scorpion first, and then ......."

Inside the hall gate, the wind howled through the hall, and Mo Liqing looked at the amethyst scorpion, and disappeared without a trace after only turning a corner.

"Brother Scorpion go slowly, wait for ......" Mo Liqing just said half a sentence, only to feel that above his head, behind him and under his feet, there was a violent wind in an instant, rolling himself floating in the air, and after a while, Mo Liqing only felt that the wind blade pierced into his head like a thin needle, and the pain was unbearable, and then his eyes were dark, and he was completely unconscious.

......

Su Qingsang and Mo Xuan fell into the crack, and after falling for nearly a thousand meters, they fell heavily on a huge leaf surface, splashing waves in all directions, and the sound echoed at the bottom of the cliff.

Although Mo Xuan is a mortal body, Su Qingsang's demon immortal body is naturally extremely strong, and he can protect Mo Xuan from harm even if he can't use immortal yuan.

The two of them got up from the leaf and looked around.

At the bottom of this cliff is a large river that flows quite slowly, the river flows quietly, and there are huge lotus leaves growing on the water surface, and the mesophyll veins are extremely thick, which is more than enough to carry a few people.

At this time, the lotus leaves seemed to have no rhizomes, and with the flow of the river, they carried Su Qingsang and Mo Xuan forward.

Mo Xuan glanced up at the cliff when he fell, the huge crack above his head was slowly closing, the sound of the wind and the light gradually disappeared, and only the sound of the quiet water in the darkness could be heard.

"Is this a trap, or did we accidentally run into some prohibition?" Mo Xuan asked in a low voice.

Su Qingsang shook his head, "There is a prohibition of suppressive power here. But it's hard to say if it's not a trap...... Let's be careful, and see where the river leads us. ”

Mo Xuan had a bad premonition in his heart, if even Su Qingsang couldn't control this out-of-control situation now, maybe the two of them might not even be able to get out of this canyon.

......

To the west of Kongsang Mountain, thousands of miles away from Shilou City, this city located at the junction of the desert and the Central Plains, is the only way for many merchants and hunters to pass through, and it is also a transit point for the wind to return to the capital of the ghost king.

Halfway, in the name of Mo Liqing, he changed horses several times in the post guard, and at this time, Feng Wuji had already arrived in Shilou City.

"Childe. Let's travel so far one after another, and take a rest in Shilou City, shall we?"

The wind is also tired, and the food and clothing are uncomfortable on the road for a few days, so it is time to rest in the stone building, because the road will be more difficult after entering the desert, so he nodded and said: "Cheng, let's stay in the post for the next few days, eat something good in the city, son, I please!"

"Thank you for taking care of me!" the guard listened. Suddenly came to the spirit, the wind is exhausted, but he is the prince of the ghost side, and the treatment will definitely not be bad if he treats him.

So the two stayed in the post for a while, and then entered the stone building city.

This stone castle is as its name suggests. Most of the buildings in the city are carved out of the whole huge rock, and some can even be three or four stories high, which is very rare in the Central Plains.

Merchants set up stalls in the streets of the city to sell. Most of them are fur grains, but there are also rare beasts, treasures, minerals and other goods. Therefore, although this stone tower city is not very large, it is definitely quite a lot of people, and it is very lively.

Feng Wuyi walked on the street with the guard, and the bustling crowd made it difficult for the two of them to move forward, and the guard smiled: "The business and trade of the Ghost Fang Country are so prosperous, and the prince will inherit the Ghost Fang Royal Court in the future, but he will be blessed!"

Feng Wuxian smiled helplessly, "Why do you think I can inherit the royal court?"

"Does this need to be said?Childe is the prince of the Ghost Fang, and he should still be the eldest son, right?The King of the Ghost Fang will not pass it on to you?" the guard struggled to retreat from the crowd crowded around Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuxian couldn't explain his situation in the ghost side, and he could only smile bitterly in his heart about the longing for the guard.

The two of them talked like this, not noticing that several eyes in the crowd had already fallen on Feng Wuji.

"Go quickly, tell Lord San, the wind has entered the city. An inconspicuously dressed subordinate turned his head and whispered a command, and several figures quickly dispersed and disappeared into the crowd, while the subordinate continued to follow the two as if pretending to be shopping.

Feng Wuzhi said: "Don't mention the matter of inheriting the ghost party in the future, especially when I go to the ghost side royal capital, I am okay as a ghost party, you are a businessman, you can easily be punished if you say the wrong thing, and I may not necessarily protect you at that time." ”

The guard was also bold, "Hey, Childe said that, is there something hidden?"

He was reluctant to mention his own affairs, but he did not shy away from Wen Zhong's purpose of asking for his trip, and said slowly: "Master Wen asked me to go back to the ghost side this time, in order to persuade my father to let the master go." You think, now that my father is confronting the Taishi regardless of the face of the Great Shang, it means that the entire ghost party has surrendered to the Great Shang. ”

"When the time comes, if you talk nonsense and are dealt with, who else but me will care about your identity?" Feng Wuji glanced at the guard.

The guard suddenly, "Why does the Taishi pass through the ghost side?" I think about it, the south of the ghost side is the Zhou country...... Could it be that the Taishi wants to send troops to Xiqi?"

Feng Wuxian glanced at the guard appreciatively, "Yes, it's a good head!" Although I don't have any exact news, the Taishi must have gone to Xiqi. ”

"What is the Taishi going to Xiqi for?" the guard scratched his head, "Didn't Xiqi send the prince to Jinao City?

"It's hard to say. Feng Wuzhi said: "Isn't it rumored that there is a phoenix in Xiqi? Maybe the Taishi wants to go and see what the phoenix looks like." ”

"So that's ......" The guard suddenly heard this rumor, but things like phoenixes have always been legendary things, and mortals don't think much of it when they see it in reality.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion in the street ahead, and when Feng Wuji looked up, he saw a person who looked like a general, with dozens of Shilou City soldiers hurriedly walking over to this side, and rudely overturned the pedestrians aside.

"Which one?" the general asked, turning his head.

One of them pointed to the wind and said, "It's him, the spy of the Central Plains!"

Pedestrians looked at the wind one after another, and saw that he was accompanied by a follower dressed as a Central Plains soldier, and immediately pointed out and discussed.

Feng Wuzhi was stunned for a moment, waved his hand, and said, "I'm not a spy from the original one!

The general shouted, "What is your name, where are you from, where are you going?"

"My name is Feng Wuji, I am the prince of the ghost side, I just came back from Dashang, and I am about to go home. "Feng Wuzhi immediately identified himself.

The general glanced up and down at Feng Wuji, "Feng Wuji, hmph, why haven't I heard of this prince in the ghost side?" I only know that the king has a prince named Feng Ji, but it's not your age!"

Feng Wu was speechless, "Feng Ji is my younger brother, and he is indeed still young. ”

"Don't quibble, someone reported to the Shilou City Lord that you are a spy from the Great Shang, and now my ghost side is expelling the Northern Great Shang army, and no businessman will be allowed to sneak into the ghost side to spy on the news!" The general shouted, "Take these two away!"

"No...... We're not ......" As soon as the guards shouted, the soldiers of Shilou City swarmed up, pressed Feng Wuji and the guards to the ground, tied them with ropes and transported them back to Shilou City Prison.

The prison of this stone tower city is also carved out of the boulder, the windows and doors are also sealed by rock, and there are more than two rounds of warriors guarding the periphery, even if you can escape from the prison, you must win the guards to escape.

Feng Wuji and the guards were thrown into a large room, and there were many other prisoners in ragged clothes, huddled in their corners without saying a word.

"Let us go!, we're not the spies of the Great Merchants!" the guard pulled the rocks on the door and yelled at the soldiers of Shilou City, "You are capturing the prince of the ghost side!"

The soldiers who escorted them didn't even look at them, turned around and left, not even interrogating them.

"Don't howl ghosts! What kind of ghost prince, he can't even make up nonsense, Lao Tzu also said that he was the uncle of the ghost king at the time, isn't it the same as being arrested?"

A few of the prisoners next to him rolled their eyes and glanced at the guard, and then at Feng Wu, and most of them pouted, and went their own way.

Feng Wuxian pulled the guard, "Shhh, don't shout, find someone to ask about the situation first." ”

"Sensei asked, what is there to ask!" He reprimanded the guard before: "Recently, the ghost side is at war with the big merchants, and the princess of the ghost side is pregnant again at the sign of heaven, saying that what kind of thunder god has entered the body, and the noble one is very noble, and no trouble is allowed in the territory of the ghost side, but whoever makes trouble, one by one, he will be caught and charged to the front line to fight with the merchant army! Not to mention you, a big business spy......"

"We're not spies...... the guard hurriedly argued.

Feng Wuyi grabbed the guard and asked the man, "What? You said that the big merchant and the ghost side have already fought? When did this happen?"

"Just recently!" the man said: "Legend has it that Wen Zhong, the Taishi of the Great Shang, has slaughtered tens of thousands of Shayu troops, you two, I don't think you want to go out!"

"Huh?" When the guard heard this, he was obviously a little flustered, but at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in Central Plains clothes outside the prison door walked over to this side unhurriedly, glanced at the wind, and said slowly: "You are the one who calls himself the Prince of the Ghost Fang?"

"It's me. Feng Wuxian frowned and said, "Who are you?" ”

"If you want to live, don't ask so much. The middle-aged man whispered, "Do you know that your father is going to kill you?" (To be continued......)