After prostration, the people got up, and the leader took off the mask, and there was no sign of burning, but they knew each other very well.

Bloody weeping, Lord of Blood!

"Congratulations to the master, nine hundred and ninety-nine yin blood plus the soul blood of fifty soul masters and powerhouses, the awakening of the ancestor is just around the corner, and my blood head will dominate the rivers and lakes from now on. ”

Blood Weeping took a deep breath, and the Yin Owl's eyes were filled with irrepressible excitement, but after a moment, he still shook his head slightly.

"How can the method of bloody rebirth be so easy to succeed, the blood of the Yin Evil and the soul blood of fifty soul masters are not enough for the Ancestor to completely reshape human nature. ”

"Dong Li. ”

"The subordinates are here. ”

"Solve all the people who have been burned, don't leak a little wind at the critical moment, and then lead people to guard here, even a bird won't let it fly over. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone left temporarily, the depths of the mountain range returned to its former calm, the blood pool was waving with the wind, and the dense poisonous insects sank at the bottom of the pool, of course, there was another person, that was Wu Feng, he heard the conversation just now clearly, and the mystery that had been entangled in his heart all day long finally cleared the clouds and saw the light.

"It turns out that the Soul King's Tomb is a bureau of the Blood Lord's Cloth!"

The feeling of suffocation pulled Wu Feng out of the solemnity, and he was about to go upstream in the next second, however, at this moment, a poisonous insect suddenly exploded, followed by a piece, and finally the entire bottom of the pool, and the powerful soul power began to seep downward with the anger in the blood water, as if it was being sucked by something, and what made Wu Feng stunned was that his soul power was also passing.

"Could it be the ancestor of the Blood Sect down here, but you're not the only one who can absorb soul power!"

The corners of Wu Feng's mouth rose proudly, and after he surfaced, the black and red magic light suddenly emitted, and the energy in the blood pool was sucked up one by one.

......

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and the news of the Four Great Masters Gate and the Cold Moon Pavilion breaking the Black Dragon Mountain soon spread all over the streets and alleys.

Luoshamen, Fang Tong was lying on the bed, depressed, first, he lost the ring, and his reputation was discredited, and second, Bai Sanxiao and others explored the tomb of the Soul King and abandoned him and Luoshamen, until the servant rushed in and said it in his ear.

"The message is accurate?!"

Fang Tong was surprised, and when the person who came nodded solemnly, the thick surprise slowly disappeared, replaced by the schadenfreude and vicious sneer that escaped.

"Little bastard, I wanted to kill you with my own hands, but I didn't expect ...... Ha ha... Hahaha........"

In the inn with the same person, the two heroes of Yin and Yang pushed open the door with a heavy face.

"What?!"

You Xi stood up suddenly, his fists clenched.

"It's true, the Four Masters Gate and the Cold Moon Pavilion have broken fifty soul masters, and the little brother has not been able to come out!"

It was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and You Xi only felt dizzy for a while, and his stiff body sat down slowly, his eyes glazed.

"I see, you guys go first. ”

Lin Da and Fat Er glanced at each other, and they were also unspeakably sad.

"Brother Youxi, what are your plans?"

You Xi shook his head, Wu Feng's death had made all plans come to naught, let alone seek revenge on Dong Li.

"Why don't I talk to the Lord of the Wanmeng, and you will also come to the Loyalty Alliance?"

You Xi smiled slightly.

"No, I didn't want to stay in Luofeng City, don't worry, I have a place to go. ”

Lin Da and Fat Er didn't persuade anymore, they knew that no amount of words could comfort Youxi, and left gloomily after a while. After You Xi stabilized his mind, he packed his package and walked straight out of Luofeng City and walked towards He'an Town.

In a secret room in Fengyue Pavilion, Bai Sanxiao locked himself in the secret room for three days and three nights, until Leng Lan'er walked in.

"Brother, why are you doing this?"

"It's me who is too reckless, waiting for my father and mother to get out, how can I explain to them!"

Leng Lan'er lowered her blue fluttering hair slightly, and these days are like years.

"How is the identity of the seller checked?" Bai San smiled and asked, now only by checking to the end can he be worthy of those who died.

Raising her head, she shook it, and Leng Lan'er replied, "Uncle Yixing is personally in charge of this matter, but there is no news yet." ”

Bai San took a deep breath and nodded, and Leng Lan'er continued: "Brother, don't you think the whole thing looks strange in retrospect?"

Bai San smiled and frowned into deep thought, and after a long time, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, about the tomb of the Soul King, the seller and the buyer are actually actors, and they have directed a play that cannot be seen through until the end.

Bang! The fist slammed against the wall, and Bai Sanxiao completely lost his former elegance and stability.

"If you don't find out who is behind the scenes, I swear not to be a person!"

Looking at Bai Sanxiao, who was rarely angry, Leng Lan'er frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment and said: "Wu Feng once came to me and said that the masked man was not the Black Dragon Gang, but a force impersonated by the forces of Luofeng City, and my father was also present at the time, but because of the matter of Luofeng Tower, my father didn't take the masked man to heart. ”

"Are you saying that the person behind the curtain may be the person in the mask?" Bai Sanxiao suppressed his anger, and his solemn expression rose again, "If what Wu Feng said is true, then it is not just about the Soul King's tomb, I am afraid there is something deeper." ”

"Wu Feng is not a man of his own words!" Leng Lan'er said.

"I know, you go out first, tell Uncle Yixing to be careful, they are in the dark and we are in the light. ”

"Good!"

......

More than ten days have passed unconsciously, but the matter of the Four Masters Gate and the Cold Moon Pavilion surrendering to Black Dragon Mountain has not been forgotten by people, some are secretly happy, some are sad and lost, and some feel the smell of the mountain rain coming and the wind is full of buildings, but most people still regard this matter as a hot chat after tea and dinner.

In the depths of the mountain range, the color of the blood pool faded slightly, Wu Feng floated on the water, his eyes were closed, and the black and red magic light continued to swirl around his body.

Suddenly, the closed eyes suddenly opened, bursting with sharp light, and the calm pool of blood was followed by the terrifying waves that rose several feet high.

Wow!

A tall figure rushed out of the water, flew straight to the top of the mountain, raised his head and drank violently, his breath exploded fiercely in his body, strong and full of strong anger.

The black blade was drawn, followed by a volley slash, and a stream of black and red magic light swept out.

Boom!

The opposite hill was slashed off, and the water stones fell into the pool of blood, causing countless splashes.

"One-star soul master, really strong!"

The corners of his mouth hung a familiar arc, Wu Feng gradually retracted his breath, and the ability in the blood pool allowed him to finally break through the shackles of the soul master.

Wu Feng wanted to laugh loudly, but his brows furrowed, and he broke through to a one-star soul master, and his perception was also greatly improved, at this time, there were really dozens of breaths rushing towards the blood pool.

Without saying a word, Wu Feng hid himself tightly, and when the dozens of breaths fell nearby, his fists gradually clenched, and the person at the head was Dong Li, and there were dozens of high-level soul warriors, presumably the guards of the blood pool came.

"Set up camp, we have to guard here for half a year. ”

"Yes!"

As night fell, the camp had already been set up, several bonfires were lit on the high mountain peaks, and from a distance, there were a few more bright stars in the starry sky.

Wu Feng hid from day to night, like a cheetah patiently guarding its prey, but his stomach protested, some barbecued meat was placed on the bonfire, and the pungent fragrance flooded wantonly.

After not eating or drinking for more than ten days, Wu Feng also endured what ordinary people couldn't bear, and now his appetite was seduced, so he had to touch his belly vigorously, and suddenly he felt that his belt was bulging.

"Hey, I almost forgot about you for so long. Wu Feng was secretly happy, the thing that was taken out of the belt was the vertical eyes of the three-eyed white rabbit.

There are some things that no one believes in the sky, if you want people to be convinced, you have to see it to be believing, thinking of this, the corners of Wu Feng's mouth rose again.

The smell of meat was so tempting that Wu Feng simply held his breath until his face was suffocated and his neck was thick, so he hid in the dark for a few hours.

The moon on the top of the mountain is exceptionally large, and tonight is a full moon. It's rare to be so close, Wu Feng got up on his back, looked at it, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily puffed out an intoxicated smile, I don't know if it's because of that month, or because of someone.

The moon gradually rose into the sky, and the camp slowly quieted down, and the cries abruptly stopped, and the smile on the corner of Wu Feng's mouth stopped abruptly, and he turned into a lie on his back, frowning and looking at it, except for the two listless sentry, everyone else had fallen asleep.

"You look at it, I'm going to pee. ”

"What's so good-looking, to say that our master is too careful. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Elder Dong has to slap you again when he hears it. Keep an eye on the dots!"

Wu Feng smiled coldly, lightly heeled, and slowly stretched his hands towards the man's neck, and then turned sharply.

The sound of a cracked neck.

"What's wrong?" said another sentry.

Wu Feng learned the voice and replied: "My foot is crooked, come and help me." ”

"Pee and crooked your feet, you're really ......" The other sentry walked over scoldingly, and before he could speak, he felt his vision turn a hundred and eighty degrees.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Wu Feng smiled coldly, and then quietly entered the camp, the night was still so quiet, but there was a simple and brutal killing.

Walking out of a tent again, Wu Feng looked back and saw that this was already the tenth, and there was still the last tent left, and Dong Li was there.

In order to take revenge, he suffered under the Nine Heavens Waterfall for a year, in order to take revenge, he practiced desperately and almost fell into the devil, God may have been moved, so that he finally waited for this day, and now goodbye, he is no longer the lamb to be slaughtered, and he is no longer the high god.

Lifting the tent and stepping forward, the dim firelight reflected on the face of 'morning thoughts', Wu Feng shook his eyes, slowly touched back with his right hand, and pulled out the black blade.

If it weren't for Dong Li, he wouldn't have met the fairy in his heart, and if it weren't for Dong Li, he wouldn't have grown to the point where he is now. In the next second, he raised the black blade above his head.

"Thank you, but, die!"