Shi Dewa and his group of twelve people set off from the low mountain outside Dawu Mountain, and after two days of trekking, they came to the west peak of Broken Soul Mountain.

There is an artificially carved stone step road on the west peak, and Shi Dewa and others follow the stone step road until they go up to the middle of the hillside.

A small wooden house is built on the side of the stone staircase, and there are two cabins inside and outside, one inside can live and the other outside can cook.

Shi Dewa looked at the wooden house and said, "This small wooden house is where Feng Yi, the king of Nanling, mentioned in Emperor Zhou Tian's letter, lived. ”

The soldier lord Da Ran looked at Shi Dewa and said, "It seems that Feng Yi, the king of Nanling, has lived in this small cabin recently. ”

Diedeva stood beside the soldier master Da Ran, flashing his charming eyes and looking at the soldier master Da Ran and asked, "Brother Ran, Nanling King Feng Yi is not here, what should we do?"

Feng Dewa interjected: "Feng Rui said that he wanted to introduce us into the Cave Palace, and Feng Yi, the king of Nanling, may be in the Cave Palace. ”

The soldier master Da Ran said: "I mean, we will wait for Feng Yi, the king of Nanling, in this small cabin." ”

Shi Dewa said: "I agree with the statement of the soldier lord Da Ran, since Feng Yi, the king of Nanling, and the emperor Zhou Tian sent us a letter to come here, they will definitely come to us. That cave palace is mostly a trap and conspiracy, and we can't go in. ”

After Shi Dewa finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement.

After unifying their opinions, several officers began to prepare meals. When the twelve had finished eating, it was already dark.

Because of the protection of the wooden houses built on the mountain, and the location of the wooden houses on the mountainside, it is very safe here, and there is no need to light a fire.

Six officers offered to live in the outhouse, and Shidwa six lived in the inner room.

The wooden house is made of very thick planks, which is very sturdy, and the doors and windows have strong bolts and bolts, so there is no need to keep a vigil.

The large semicircular moon rose on the Broken Soul Mountain, and a tall and thin man with a white grimace mask slowly walked to the small wooden house on the mountainside of the west peak of the Broken Soul Mountain step by step by the dim moonlight.

The man in the white grimace mask stood outside the hut door, put his ear to the wooden board and listened for a while, then reached out and pulled off a movable wooden board from the wooden door, and then reached in and opened the deadbolt.

The man in the white grimace mask opened the wooden door, installed the movable plank, and then retreated backwards behind the protruding rocks a few feet from the cabin.

The man in the white grimace mask crouched on the ground, picked up a stone and threw it at the wooden door of the cabin.

The stone struck the planks of the hut with a loud noise.

The occupants of the cabin were awakened by the sound of stones hitting the boards, and an officer in the outhouse was the first to see the wooden door coming.

This officer had the strength of a great martial tyrant, but he couldn't help but scream when he saw that the wooden door that was clearly inserted firmly was suddenly opened.

The occupants of the hut woke up, and when Shi Dewa and a few others who lived in the inner room came to the outhouse, they were all surprised to see the wooden door open.

"There may be people outside, but you can't leave the cabin," said Shidwa. ”

After saying this, Shideva picked up a shield to protect his head and walked out of the cabin, followed by Windwa.

Seeing that the hut was empty by the moonlight, he walked down the stone steps.

When Fundeva went out and saw Shdeva going down the hill to inspect it, he went up the hill.

Shi Dewa cautiously walked behind a protruding rock, but still no one was seen, and wanted to go back to the cabin.

Sooner had than he could take a step when he turned around and had barely taken a step, a faint sound came from behind him.

Shi Dewa turned back and looked ahead, the moonlight illuminated the stone steps, and the road was silent, but Shi Dewa, who had practiced internal skills for more than ten years, had extraordinary hearing, and he was sure that there was a sound not far behind him just now.

Stonewa walked cautiously, gradually moving away from the cabin.

There was a "click", and an extremely faint sound appeared in front of Shideva again.

Shi Dewa involuntarily quickened his pace, trying to find out where the sound was coming from.

When the "click" sound came for the third time, Shidwa finally found a small rock under his feet. Shi Dewa picked up the small stone and threw it forward, and the "click" sound made by the small stone landing on the ground was exactly the same sound as the sound he had heard before.

It dawned on Stone's grasp that someone was deliberately luring him away from the cabin.

The person who brought him here must be someone from the side of the King of Nanling, and if he goes any further, it is destined to be very dangerous, and Shi Dewa continued to walk forward without hesitation.

Shi Dewa walked for a while and found that there was a turn not far ahead, and the front of the turning road could hide people, and Shi Dewa was ready to guard against a sneak attack.

When Shi Dewa was about three feet away from the bend, a man wearing a white ghost mask suddenly jumped out.

Before he could see who was coming, two Hidden Arrows were fired at Stonewa's head and chest.

Shi Dewa subconsciously squatted down, and the shield in his hand protected his head. One Hidden Arrow shot out of Stonewa's head, and the other Hidden Arrow landed on the shield.

Stonevar held his shield and rushed towards the comer, and in the time of two breaths before Stoneva rushed at the arrival, four more Hidden Arrows were fired at Stoneva. Shi Dewa dodged three of the Hidden Arrows, one of which landed on the edge of his left rib and slid down the steel wire of the Celestial Armor.

Shi Dewa quickly pounced, just to start a fist and foot kung fu contest with the comer, so that the incoming man's sleeve arrow was useless.

Stonewa rushed in front of the comer, discarded his shield, raised his palms, and tried to strike the incoming man, but Stonewa was a little slower. Shi Dewa's palms were just about to swing out, but the people's palms had already rushed over.

Shi Dewa swung his arms to meet the comer's palms, and Shi Dewa, who passively received the move, was shocked by the two palms of the comer, and took two steps back.

As soon as Shi Dewa stabilized his body, the two palms of the comer hit him again, and Shi Dewa hurriedly slammed his palms into the two palms of the comer, and Shi Dewa was shocked back two steps.

When the visitor attacked for the third time, Shi Dewa barely adjusted his body and used ten percent of his rounding force, and his palms collided with the palms of the visitor. Shi Dewa and the others were shocked and each took two steps back before they stabilized their figures.

Shideva and the visitor exclaimed at the same time, and the two stood still, staring at each other.

Shi Dewa saw that the person who came was wearing a white ghost mask, tall and thin, and opened his mouth to say, "You are the king of Nanling——!

The visitor's slightly dull eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "Shi Dewa! I now admit that you are a genius of martial arts for a hundred years, and you have such an amazing force at such a young age. No wonder Meng Tai, the Taiping King who has always been disobedient to me, has been defeated by you, and Rui'er and the fourth prince Zhou Huan are far from being your opponents. But today you and I can't get out of here in its entirety. ”

The person who came with the mask of the white ghost was Feng Yi, the king of Nanling, who single-handedly created the Yong'an Island incident, and then let Feng Rui inherit the throne, and he lived in seclusion in the cave palace of Broken Soul Mountain, retreating and practicing martial arts. After several years of concentrating on cultivation, Nanling King Feng Yi's martial arts realm has made a breakthrough at the level. Before the retreat, the force of Nanling King Feng Yi was weaker than Emperor Zhou Tian by half a level, close to the peak of the Great Martial Sect, more than two years after the retreat, he broke through the realm of the Great Martial Sect, and the force reached the martial saint realm outside the level of force (Shi Lishi, Iron Warrior, Bronze Warrior, Silver Warrior, Jin Wuzun, Jade Martial Sect), and after a few years of cultivation after the Martial Saint, the martial arts of Nanling King Feng Yi has greatly improved.