Behind the stone steps is an extremely long passage, which is very dimly lit and the scenery is not very clear. The man in black didn't care, he seemed to be very familiar with this place, and walked briskly and calmly.

After touching a hot tea, two white fires appeared at the end, flickering and jumping, which was particularly terrifying in this mysterious underground.

The man in black looked as usual and walked over calmly.

As he approached, two tall stone doors blocked the way. The pair of white flames turned out to be a pair of demon patterns, each with an oil lamp in their mouths. The appearance of the evil ghost is almost the same as that in the abyss of Jin Han Peak, just as eerie.

The man in black raised his hand and pointed, and a stream of blood flew out, splitting into two halfway, and disappeared into the mouths of the two ghost heads.

There was a muffled sound and the stone door opened inwards on both sides, revealing a slightly brighter corridor. The black-clothed man's eyes flashed slightly, and he walked in.

There were dim oil lamps hanging side by side on the stone walls on both sides of the corridor, and the man in black turned left and right and went around several forks to the right and right, and came to a red light curtain.

He stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a bone ring appeared on his middle finger, and swiped solemnly towards this light curtain. Like a crack, the curtain of light parted, and he stepped inside.

The space behind the light curtain is very spacious, and it seems to be a stone temple. On the left and right are two rows of huge stone pillars, each with two black-robed men standing with solemn faces.

The masked man in black walked along the stone steps in front of him in the center, but the hall was empty, he leaned on the stone steps on the left to a light door and stopped, solemnly handed out a blood-red rune paper, and then stood still.

It was only a moment of effort, and the light gate was gone, revealing a stone chamber. The masked man in black raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and walked in.

The furnishings in the stone room are very simple, except for some wooden cabinets, tables, and chairs, there are only two futons left. On one of the futons sat a black-robed man, meditating.

The masked man in black bowed deeply and said, "I've seen the hall master!"

Hearing this, the black-robed man moved slightly, and turned his head: this person's face was thin, and a pair of silver-white ghost pupils looked particularly hideous, it was the Demon Dao that raided Lu Mingzi more than a year ago-Meng Sheng.

He rolled his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Wu Huang, I'm back so soon!

Wu Huang hurriedly said: "Fortunately, my subordinates finally found some clues!"

It turned out that Meng Sheng went to Chu Realm to find the Demon Flame Flower in vain, and he still did not give up after returning to Qi. He has always been relieved of this, so he thought about it again, and finally decided to send his henchmen to the Chu Realm to look for it again, and Wu Huang was the person he sent to the Chu Realm, and he had just returned to Chaos Jize.

Meng Sheng's heart moved, and he quickly stood up and said happily: "Say it quickly!"

Wu Huang said: "The subordinates obeyed the instructions of the hall master to go to Heifeng Gang first and hand over the beast soul to the hall master of Jinshan. He told me all the details about the Imperial Sword Villa, and the Black Flame Flower had fallen into the hands of a monk named Shen Zhaodong from this sect's Jade Spring Peak. So, I carefully lurked in the vicinity of this sect and kept an eye out for inquiring. ”

Meng Sheng snorted lightly in his nose and said, "This guy from Jinshan doesn't do loss-making business at all. These beast souls were given to him for nothing!" Recalling what happened to him in the Chu Realm, he couldn't help but complain, his silver-white eyes rolled, and he said, "You go on, how is the whereabouts of the Demon Flame Flower?"

Wu Huang stagnated slightly, his pupils shrank, and said, "I disguised myself as an immortal cultivator of a small sect, wandering around the market near the Imperial Sword Villa all day long, and finally made a friend with a disciple of this sect. During the casual conversation, he pretended to talk about it inadvertently, and finally knew the whereabouts of this flower. ”

"What's the matter, is it still in the hands of the man surnamed Shen?" Meng Sheng said in a deep voice.

Wu Huang paused slightly, shook his head and said, "No!"

"What?" Meng Sheng's silver eyes flashed with blood, and he wondered.

Wu Huang continued: "Shen Zhaodong seems to have made an exchange with a monk named Luochen in the sect. ”

The man surnamed Meng snorted coldly and said, "Is the news reliable?

Wu Huang was slightly cold, and said solemnly: "Absolutely reliable!" Then he took out a black and shiny jade and offered it with both hands.

Meng Sheng casually probed it, ingested it into his hand, and then impatiently pressed it to the center of his eyebrows. After pondering for a long time, he waved his hand and said, "You did a good job this time, I will write it down." Rest for a few days, I have other important things to do. ”

Wu Huang's heart was slightly relieved, and he hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Not long after he left, Meng Sheng's silver pupils were full of blood, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Imperial Sword Villa, fall into the dust!" That black jade slip was also crushed by him!

......

Liu Yiwen and Ming Zhi were sitting in a living room-like room, sipping tea. At the top of the table sat a middle-aged man with a red face, talking to them with a smile.

On that day, they chased the man in black all the way east until midnight. After nightfall, the man in black chose the mountains and mountains to fly low, kept detouring, and actually used the night to throw the two away, making the two cry out for pity.

Ming Zhi was unwilling, and searched repeatedly for more than an hour before he was willing to leave.

Liu Yiwen confessed his mood and didn't say much. The two of them randomly found a cave to rest for the night, but they didn't know that Mingzhi couldn't sleep at night, and they talked to him, and they talked about the past with Lu Mingzi.

At the end, Mingzhi told the strange thing about the small sect named Jinyang Sect near Heifenggang, and Mo Ming, the spirit beast of Zhenshan Mountain, was punished a few months ago, so he invited him to go with him to find out.

Liu Yiwen originally wanted to return to the sect, but he couldn't bear to refuse. First, he had the heart of the devil, and secondly, Lu Mingzi had a lot of kind words for his entry, and he still remembered this little bit of grace in his heart.

The middle-aged man at the top was He Tian, the head of the Jinyang Sect, and suddenly heard that the disciple had come to report, and the masters of Shangqing Dao and Yujian Villa came together, and he was shocked and hurriedly entertained in person, and he was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

After asking the reason, I was overjoyed that the monks of the two major sects took the initiative to investigate this bizarre incident. He had already been overwhelmed by this incident, and the two of them were simply timely rain.

The more He Tian looked at the two, the more pleasing he felt, and he complimented them from time to time, without showing any traces, but making the two of them feel useful. He put down the tea bowl in his hand and said with a smile: "The two of you have worked hard all the way, let's rest for one night today, and talk about business tomorrow, how about it?"

Mingzhi shook his head and said: "Thank you for your compassion, we are monks, we are in good health, and we have no worries about the journey." Please also tell me in detail what you saw that day. ”

Liu Yiwen was noncommittal, sipping tea by himself, he was still thinking about the matter of Yefu in his heart, and as for the matter of the spirit beast in Jinyang Sect's Zhenshan Mountain, Mingzhi was happy to worry about it.

He Zhangjiao paused slightly, thinking that the two of them were really young and vigorous, and hurriedly nodded and said: "That is the case, the two of you will listen to He's details." That day......"