Chapter Forty-Seven: The Descendants of the Southern God

"Elder Hong, do you know the Witch God Sect?" Lin Feng stepped forward and asked tentatively, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Elder Hong glanced at Linfeng, then looked up at the statue of the Witch God, exhaled softly, and said, "I don't know about this Witch God Sect, today is also the first time I have come into contact with it, the so-called Witch God Sect is just the name we gave to this mysterious force, and we don't know what the original title of this force was.

But this witch god is unheard of, and it will definitely not be simple to be crowned as a god, this organization is so cruel and bloody, it is undoubtedly a crooked demon.

Compared with the well-known Blood God Sect, its ferocity is no better, but the cultivation world knows nothing about it, does not know its size, does not know its strength, and is afraid that it will be a more terrifying opponent than the Blood God Sect.

It seems that the cultivation world is really going to be chaotic now, first there are hundreds of rivers and rivers, and today there is a witch god sect, and the wind that has swept the cultivation world has already blown, and sooner or later it will evolve into a storm that will blow down all sentient beings!"

After Elder Hong finished speaking, he stood silent, but Lin Feng and the others seemed to see a storm rolling in front of them, and they all felt that a great chaos was coming.

"Elder Hong, how to deal with this?" After everyone was silent for a while, Bu Xinhu stepped forward and asked for instructions.

"How to deal with it?" Elder Hong turned around and paced lightly in front of the statue, then pointed to the statue of the witch god and said, "It is really arrogant that such an evil ghost dares to occupy the position of a god!"

As soon as Elder Hong spoke, he clenched his fist with one hand and struck at the head of the Witch God Statue through the void.

"Boom!"

Countless sand, stones, and smoke and dust rolled down with a loud bang, and suddenly a cloud of dust flooded everyone.

Elder Hong's right hand formed a claw, and as soon as he grabbed the void, those diffuse smoke and dust formed a whirlpool and quickly converged towards his claws, and in just one breath, all the smoke and dust had gathered into a small ball of earth and hung under Elder Hong's claws.

"Smack!"

Elder Hong casually threw the earth ball to the ground, and looked at the statue of the witch god again, only to see that the entire statue's head had disappeared and became a piece of rubble at the foot of the statue.

Lin Feng looked at Elder Hong's hand just now, such a light move far surpassed Mu Yuwei at the beginning, and he was far from being able to compare.

"Let's go, there's nothing to do here, disgusting panic!" Elder Hong shook his hand and turned around, walking out quickly.

"Elder Hong, how to dispose of these corpses, just let them go?" Seeing that Elder Hong was leaving, Bu Xinhu looked anxious, and immediately chased after him and asked for instructions.

However, Elder Hong ignored it, his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to walk out without looking back, and when he passed by those corpses, he glanced at them seemingly unintentionally.

Bu Xinhu arched his hands and froze in place, looking at Elder Hong's departing figure a little stunned, then glanced at everyone, saw that everyone was also looking at him, and immediately said: "Let's go, Elder Hong must have made up his mind in his heart!"

Lin Feng was also a little stunned, a little puzzled by Elder Hong's actions, but everyone was gone, and he couldn't stay alone, so he trotted towards everyone.

Everyone walked out of the cave with Elder Hong, and it was already dark outside, and a waning moon hung obliquely in the night sky.

Elder Hong stopped outside the cave, glanced at everyone, saw that they all came out, did not speak, rose into the air, hovered at a height of nearly 100 meters above the ground, and when everyone saw this, they all rose into the air one by one, hovering behind Elder Hong.

I saw a wave of qi bulging around Elder Hong's body, surging towards the surroundings, and then Elder Hong's whole body mana was mobilized, his hands were raised and glowing with a ball of light, the void drew a circle, he shouted, his hands turned into palms, and slowly pushed towards the entrance of the cave.

"Boom, boom!"

There was not much power, and the entire entrance to the cave gradually collapsed and compressed in the eyes of everyone, and no smoke and dust rose, only a dull rumbling sound.

When Elder Hong stopped converging his mana, the entrance to the cave below had disappeared, and the mountainside where the cave entrance was located had also collapsed inward.

Is this the strength of Elder Hong's shot? It is indeed quite strong, no wonder he can sit in one place, it must be related to the exercises he practiced, and I don't know what kind of exercises he practiced, it would be good if he could use it for reference, not only Lin Feng had this idea in his heart, but other people also thought the same way in their hearts.

It's a pity that I can only think about it, the Fa cannot be taught lightly, the Tao cannot be passed on lightly, if it is not for the close master and apprentice, almost no one will expose their exercises to others.

Every monk's practice is his greatest reliance in the cultivation world, how can he easily show people, if people understand their own exercises, they will be targeted and restrained, once they encounter the situation of life and death, this is enough to kill.

"Let's go, let them sleep here, there's only so much we can do at the moment, I hope you can enter reincarnation as soon as possible, and if there is a chance in the future, we will get justice for you!"

Elder Hong stood in the air and said in a deep voice to the collapsed belly of the mountain below, as if to comfort the victims.

"Woooooooooooo Chinese oooo

As if in response to Elder Hong's words, a strong wind rose for no reason, rolling up a puff of dust and sand, spreading through the mountains, and the hems of everyone's clothes in the air were also blown to crackle.

Could it be that there really is a soul in this world? Otherwise, how could such a strange thing happen? Linfeng felt the slight coolness brought by the strong wind, and his heart was full of doubts.

Reincarnation! Reincarnation! All beings talk about reincarnation, but no one has ever seen reincarnation, and there is no specific record of it even in ancient myths and legends.

Although it cannot be verified, all sentient beings are convinced of reincarnation, perhaps this is also a kind of hope for sentient beings for regrets in this life.

Elder Hong seemed very calm about this sudden strong wind, and there was no trace of change in expression on his face, but the body that was quietly hanging in the air seemed to tell everyone that he was not at peace in his heart.

"Let's go, this is the matter, I will report it to the General Alliance, presumably with the strength of the entire Scattered Cultivation Alliance, I should be able to find out some clues!"

After Elder Hong finished speaking, he first turned into a streamer of light and shot away, and before everyone could react, he disappeared without a trace.

Elder Hong's behavior is understandable, everyone's flying speed is too slow, he doesn't have so much time to fly slowly with everyone, and when he comes, it is because he needs someone to guide the way, so Elder Hong has the patience to fly slowly with everyone.

Seeing that Elder Hong had already left, everyone no longer stayed, and immediately went away, only to see streamers in the night sky one after another, like a meteor shower.

For what Elder Hong said about the General Alliance, Lin Feng had no doubt that although the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was like a plate of loose sand, it was expensive that there were many people, and members of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance could be found in almost every corner, so many people, few people in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance might not listen to them if they were asked to work hard, but it was still happy to inquire about a little news, after all, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance would give a certain reward to the tasks they issued.

Don't take any risks, just provide a little bit of information and you can get a reward, so why not.

When everyone returned to the station, it was already midnight, Bu Xinhu and Gu Qingzhou were arranged to rest in the guest room, everyone was tired all day, and they all needed to rest early. Linfeng and Buxinhu chatted a few words, and then said goodbye to each other.

When he returned to the room, Linfeng felt sleepy, so after a little washing, he untied his clothes and lay down on the bed, and he fell asleep after a while.

Early in the morning of the second day, Linfeng came back from eating to change the guard, and met Zhan Wei on the way, both of them snorted coldly and staggered.

"Zhan Wei dog thief!"

"Xiao Yangfeng thief!"

In the moment of staggering, both of them saw hatred in each other's eyes, and each secretly cursed each other in their hearts.

Zhan Wei suffered two losses in a row, and he had already had a long memory, and he was not sure of winning, so he didn't dare to provoke Linfeng easily.

Seeing that Zhan Wei was restrained, Lin Feng chose to forbear, and couldn't find a reason to trouble Zhan Wei for a while.

Zhu Wen should have really taken leave and gone out, since Linfeng went to find him that night, he hasn't been seen in the past two days, and Linfeng doesn't bother to ask about it.

It is best for Zhu Wen not to participate in the grievances between himself and Zhan Wei, otherwise he will definitely be injured by mistake at that time, for Zhu Wen, although Linfeng looks down on him a little, he does not have much disgust.

Zhan Wei, the dog thief, has died down since he was injected by himself last time, and the mountain rain is about to come silently, the more quiet it is on the surface, the more likely it is that a storm is brewing behind the scenes, and Lin Feng has to be vigilant in his heart.

After taking over the monks on duty at the mountain gate, Linfeng stood motionless on the edge of the mountain gate, closing his eyes and recuperating.

When it was almost noon, a figure flew in the sky, came to the sky above the mountain gate, collected the sword under his feet, and fell to the ground lightly.

The person who came was a man, wearing the costume of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and when he saw this person on the ground, he immediately walked out.

"This fellow Daoist, what is the matter here, please hand over the identity jade plate to me for verification!" Lin Feng stopped at the person who came and said politely.

"I am the messenger of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and I am here to convey the orders of the General Alliance, this is my identity jade plate, fellow Daoists, please check!"

When the person heard this, he cooperated and handed his identity jade card to Linfeng, and Linfeng returned it to the other party again after receiving the confirmation in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what order the General Alliance has issued this time, I wonder if I can tell you one or two?" Just as the messenger was about to walk in, Lin Feng asked with a smile on his face.

The messenger glanced at Lin Feng, and then said: "Actually, it's not a secret, Daoist friends will know sooner or later, this time it was the General Alliance who received a notice from the Seven Holy Lands, saying that there was a descendant of the Southern God in the world, and he was also wearing the ancient artifact Immortal Sword, and there was already an elder of the God Control Realm who died at the hands of this person in the Outer Holy Land."

The Seven Holy Lands asked the monks of the world to jointly search for the descendants of the Southern Gods, and made it clear that no matter who found or captured the descendants of the Southern Gods, the belongings of the descendants of the Southern Gods belonged to them, including the Divine Sword, and if anyone dared to snatch it without authorization, the Seven Holy Lands would punish him!"