Chapter 1037: Night Exploration Wuji Sect

Five thousand miles south of Diyuan City, there is a mountain range full of towering trees, and in the center of the mountain range, there is a mountain peak called Wuji Mountain, this peak, towering into the clouds, majestic, is the overlord of the northwest region of the Qing Yuan Dynasty, where the Wuji Sect is located!

Xia Cihang, the sect master of the Wuji Sect, has reached the level of the Nine-Star Martial Sect, and is only one step away from the realm of Wuzun, although in the entire Qing Yuan Dynasty, he is not a top powerhouse, but in the far northwest region here, it is invincible.

Although Wuji Sect is the overlord of the northwest region of the Qing Yuan Dynasty, its reputation is not very good, bullying the weak, bullying men and women, and doing a lot of bad things.

In the distance, a black shadow swept by, and then flew at an extremely fast speed, and when the line of sight narrowed, it was a huge black goshawk, and on the back of the black goshawk, there were two young people, it was Mu Feng and Mu Jiao.

"What are you going to do?" asked Mu Jiao lazily.

"I'm going to explore Wuji Mountain at night to find out if Xia Lingxuan's predecessors are locked up on Wuji Mountain, so don't go in, stay outside and be responsible for picking me up. Mu Feng said.

"It's too dangerous. Mu Jiao frowned slightly, and said: "It's not sure that this Xia Lingxuan is locked up in Wuji Mountain, and even if it is locked up in Wuji Mountain, the strong people in Wuji Sect are like clouds, once they are discovered, it will be troublesome." ”

Mu Feng smiled slightly and said, "I'll be careful, this matter has been delayed for too long, I don't want to drag it out any longer." ”

Seeing that Mu Feng had made up his mind, Mu Jiao knew his temper and no longer dissuaded him.

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On top of a small mountain not far from Wuji Mountain. The two figures sat on the ground, but their eyes were looking at the Wuji Mountain in the distance.

"Did you really decide to go?" Mu Jiao frowned slightly. Looking at Wuji Mountain, they have already inquired today. There are at least five eight-star Martial Sect powerhouses on Wuji Mountain, and even two nine-star Martial Sect powerhouses, one of which may be Wuji Sect Sect Master Xia Cihang.

Mu Feng nodded slightly, and muttered: "I'll be careful, you just stay outside, if my traces are exposed, you are responsible for picking me up, and before leaving, I will arrange a formation outside in advance to cover our retreat." ”

"In that case. Well, you should be more careful, if you really can't do it, don't force it, after all, it is important to save your life. Mu Jiao said.

"I know, when it's getting late, I'll go. ”

Mu Feng looked through the jungle and looked at Wuji Mountain in the distance, on top of that majestic peak. From time to time, there were patrolling disciples of the Wuji Sect, their eyes constantly scanning around, and the movement in the mountains could not hide their perception.

Besides. Mu Feng could also perceive that in the jungle, there were several secret whistles. It seems that this Wuji Sect also knows that he has a lot of enemies, so Wuji Mountain's precautions are very strict.

Mu Feng shook his head slightly. Then close your eyes and wait for it to get dark. During this time, he also prepared some soul talismans for use in the formation, and at the same time adjusted himself to the best state.

Time passed, and the night also came quietly in the quiet waiting of Mu Feng and Mu Jiao.

A silver crescent moon slowly appeared in the sky, and a faint silver glow fell on the mountains and forests, as if a silver veil was draped in the vast mountains and forests.

"I'm gone, you have to be careful. Mu Feng turned his head, looked at Mu Jiao, and admonished.

"You'd better be careful. Mu Jiao said with a smile, but his face was a little dignified, obviously knowing that this trip was simply breaking into the tiger's den in Longtan.

Mu Feng smiled, and as soon as his body moved, he quietly swept out and swept towards Wuji Mountain.

Worried that the movement would be too great, thus revealing his whereabouts, Mu Feng's speed was not fast, and after a moment of skimming, he appeared under the foot of Wuji Mountain.

At night, the defense of Wuji Mountain did not relax in the slightest, but strengthened somewhat, but these patrolling disciples were only in the Divine Power Realm and the Freedom Realm, so for Mu Feng, there was no threat.

Mu Feng was mainly wary of the dark sentinels hidden in the shadows, and he had already investigated the location of most of the dark sentinels during the day, so it was much easier to avoid them.

Mu Feng's figure melted into the darkness, and with the help of the shadow of the jungle, he continued to climb towards the top of Wuji Mountain.

Mu Feng's breath is all contained in his body, with his current cultivation, if he is not actively exposed, I am afraid that even if he is a powerhouse of the eight-star martial arts sect, it will be difficult to detect.

When he climbed to the top of Wuji Mountain, Mu Feng's speed suddenly slowed down, and his aura became more and more constricted, because he had already noticed that there were already several more powerful breaths in this vicinity, and the most powerful breath among them had reached the level of the Seven Star Martial Sect.

"What a tight defense!" Mu Feng said secretly.

Of these strong people, the weakest one has reached the level of the Five-Star Martial Sect, and the strongest has reached the Seven-Star Martial Sect, if it weren't for Mu Feng learning the art of Qi Gathering from Chu Ruoxin, I'm afraid that his whereabouts would have been noticed by these strong people a long time ago.

In the darkness, Mu Feng's figure flashed, and his keen soul perception emanated, skillfully avoiding the detection of those martial arts powerhouses, and sneaking into the top of Wuji Mountain.

After sneaking into the top of Wuji Mountain, Mu Feng became much more cautious, after all, the powerhouses of Wuji Sect are all here, and if he is not careful, he will let himself fall into a siege, in that case, the situation will become extremely dangerous.

On the top of the mountain, there is a fire tower every few zhang, illuminating the entire mountaintop, and from time to time there are disciples of the Wuji Sect, patrolling back and forth, and they don't notice that there is a black shadow, quickly approaching them.

In the shadow of a building, there happened to be a disciple of the Wuji Sect passing by, and before he could react, he was taken captive to the shadows, and a deep voice immediately reached his ears.

"If you want to live, don't make a sound. ”

The hoarse voice came into the ears of the disciple of the Wuji Sect, like the voice of a demon, and a cold and slender palm pinched his throat, making the disciple of the Wuji Sect have no doubt that as long as he made a sound, he would be ruthlessly crushed by the palm of that hand.

The owner of this cold and slender palm is a thin black figure wearing a black demon mask on his face, which looks extremely terrifying!

"I ask you, where is your prison?" the black figure whispered.

Without the slightest hesitation, the disciple of the Wuji Sect pointed to an inconspicuous building in the southwest of the top of the Wuji Mountain.

The black figure nodded slightly, and in a slightly hoarse voice, continued to inquire about the situation at the top of Wuji Mountain...... (To be continued......)