Sun Hao's team leader is none other than his old enemy - Feng Dewei, as the so-called enemy meets, his eyes are very red, as soon as Feng Dewei set off, he saw Sun Hao sitting on the back of Lingying.

But he didn't say much, just smiled faintly, looking at Sun Hao's eyes as if he was looking at a dead man.

This made Sun Hao have a little foreboding about the road ahead, it seems that this time it is definitely not to evacuate to find a new mountain gate as the sect said, I am afraid that the sect wants to use itself and others as bait.

He couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, and said silently in his heart that he had to find an opportunity to sneak out of the team.

Gradually, they became farther and farther away from the spirit mine, and the surrounding environment became unfamiliar, and when it was getting late, a mountain no less than the Golden Bull Mountain appeared in front of them, and from a distance, the black pressure seemed to want to cover the sunset on the horizon.

Feng Dewei looked at the mountain, nodded with satisfaction, and said to everyone in a loud voice: "It's getting late today, so we will sleep on this mountain and wait for tomorrow to set off for our destination." ”

With his words, the spirit eagle slowly landed in the mountains and forests, where the mountains and forests were dense and there was almost no place to stay.

But the crowd is not vegetarian, sacrifice spell flying sword, fire sword slash, and soon open a large open space between the mountains and forests, causing the beasts and birds in the mountains to howl everywhere.

Some disciples had already lit a bonfire in the middle of the clearing, and the disciples sat on the ground and meditated and rested. Many people even began to talk and laugh loudly, as if they had forgotten the pain of losing the mountain gate.

Sun Hao also picked a corner, sat down, and waited for the opportunity.

After a while, in the second half of the night, everyone was quiet and meditated, only the firewood in the bonfire crackled from time to time.

Sun Hao slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and saw that everyone had their eyes closed, and Feng Dewei seemed to have entered cultivation.

He stood up cautiously and quietly and slowly burrowed into the jungle behind him, preparing to escape from here. After all, this time is too weird, even if you escape from the sect, don't be used as bait by Qizhumen.

Before leaving, he glanced at Feng Dewei carefully, but strangely found that Feng Dewei was also looking at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of banter, as if he was laughing at Sun Hao's ignorance.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him jump backwards and disappear into the jungle.

Feng Dewei's jump set off a gust of wind, which blew dusty, and the bonfire also jumped, and many disciples also woke up, looking around with a confused expression.

Sun Hao watched him jump away, shouting no, this old man has already begun to get out, presumably danger is coming.

He didn't have time to think about it, and turned like a jungle fleeing.

That is, in a few breaths, Sun Hao ran out dozens of zhang away, but an old but angry voice suddenly came from the sky: "Qizhu children, you killed hundreds of disciples of my Jinmen, but now you are swaggering and camping opposite my mountain gate, do you really think that all the people I ordered Jinmen are dead!"

Immediately following the sound was a huge fireball the size of a small mountain bag, very similar to the fireball technique that everyone could use, but it was only magnified countless times.

The appearance of this fireball lit up the sky, Sun Hao looked up, and saw an old man with white hair and no anger floating in the sky, holding a huge fireball in his hand, looking at the people below with a murderous face.

Sun Hao secretly screamed badly, and fled down the mountain like a desperate person. However, the disciples did not have his consciousness, and they stood up in confusion to look for Feng Dewei, but they could find it there.

At this time, everyone panicked and cried out to escape.

The old man in the sky snorted coldly and continued: "A group of local chickens and dogs, is there only this garbage left in Qizhumen, who gave you the courage to tease me with some Jinmen and give me death!"

As soon as the words fell, he threw the huge fireball in his hand towards everyone, and the fireball smashed into the pile of people impartially with a whistling sound in the air.

Where can everyone dodge, only to see the place where the fireball fell, like hell on earth, some of the people who were hit by the fireball were instantly baked by the high temperature and the bones were gone, and the slightly better ones could only leave a whole corpse, and only those who were clever and ran farther barely survived.

But the old man's anger didn't seem to have subsided, and he only heard him roar in the direction of Qizhumen in a voice that spread for ten miles: "Old thief, do you think you can calm the old man's anger with such a method, but I heard that you have lost the mountain gate now, wandering around like a lost dog, you wait, the old man will fight with you!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves fiercely, and brought a large piece of flame to fall into the mountains and forests, and the remaining few fish that slipped through the net were also burned by this flame.

The old man then stopped, stood in the air, glanced around, and after a while, finally flew back.

Calm returned to the mountains and forests, and only some of the dead branches burned by the fireball thrown by the old man made a crackling sound, as if they were singing an elegy like these innocent and tragic disciples of the Qizhu Sect.

After a while, the fire gradually weakened, and a sneaky figure slipped back, none other than Feng Dewei, who had fled earlier.

He looked at the corpses on the ground with some apprehension, and a large area of burned mountains and forests, and muttered in his mouth: "I really deserve to be a master in the middle stage of the Jiedan, and I can create such a momentum with a wave of my hand, but I don't know if Sun Hao's kid is dead." ”

After saying that, he jumped into the flying sword and flew in the direction of Sun Hao's escape.

But after going back and forth a few times, he didn't find Sun Hao's figure, so he nodded, confirmed that Sun Hao was dead, and prepared to go back to his life.

But before he could sacrifice his sword, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind him: "I'll just say that there is another fish that has escaped the net, and it turned out to be here." ”

When Feng Dewei heard this, his body immediately stiffened, and he turned around in horror, looking at the Elder Jiedan of the Golden Gate in front of him, and only after a while did he squeeze out a stiff smile and said, "Senior, you listen to my explanation, I'm just ......"

"What else to explain! Come here!" the old man's hair stood on end, and he stretched out his hand to finish off Feng Dewei.

Feng Dewei hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "Senior, spare your life! I can take you to the Xinshan Gate of Qizhumen, don't kill me!"

This sentence really worked, and the old man really didn't make a move, and only after a while did he smile and say, "Yes, how do I know that you didn't lie to me?"

Seeing that this trick was effective, Feng Dewei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a flattering face: "Senior, how dare I lie to you, as long as you can spare my life, I will only look forward to my predecessors, don't talk about Qizhumen, even if you want me to be a dog, I am willing, I don't believe you, Wang, Wang!"

The old man looked at Feng Dewei in surprise, and sneered: "What a dog slave who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, or maybe, I am indeed going to serve your Qizhumen's nest and leave you a dog's life." ”

Feng Dewei let out a long sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

"But!" the old man's words reminded him of the heart he had just put down.

I only heard the old man continue: "You dog slave can turn your back on Qizhumen today, and dare to betray me tomorrow, I have to guard against you." ”

I saw him take out a pill and say to Feng Dewei: "You eat this poison pill, as long as you can take me to find the nest of Qizhumen within ten days, I will give you the antidote, otherwise! ”

Feng Dewei showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still resolutely took the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp, showing a flattering look to the old man.

The old man laughed, and as soon as he mentioned Feng Dewei, the two of them took off their swords and flew back.

After a long time, until a glimmer of light appeared in the sky, Feng Dewei and the others stood at first, and then only a few feet away, and a person came out of a quagmire on the ground.

This person is Sun Hao!

I saw him come out of the mud, cleaned up the dirt on his body a little, breathed a long sigh of relief with some palpitations, and muttered: "Fortunately, Huo Lao woke up in time, otherwise, even if I have three heads and six arms, I won't be able to escape this catastrophe." ”

It turned out that at the time of the battle last night, Huo Lao actually woke up, and it was with his help that Sun Hao was able to escape the divine consciousness of Feng Dewei and the old man of Dian Jinmen Jiedan, and was lucky to survive.

I only heard the weak voice of Huo Lao from his dantian and said: "Sun Hao boy, don't let your guard down, I was only able to temporarily wake up for a while because my body seemed to be out of trouble, and I can sense that my body seems to be a lot weaker, I'm afraid I can't help you too much, if there is no major event of life and death, don't call me again, I have to consolidate my spirit body, otherwise I may fall into a coma again at any time." ”

After speaking, Huo Lao was silent, and Sun Hao didn't ask any more.

He cautiously walked to the place where everyone had died last night, and saw that the large open space was full of charred corpses, and there was not a single living person.

Sun Hao couldn't help but shake his head secretly, the sect's move this time was too amazing, almost exchanging the second- and third-rate strength that accounted for more than half of the sect for the survival of the sect's elite.

Presumably, only Song Ling'er's team survived, and the other team is estimated to be more than lucky, so it can only be said that the sect is really doing too much.

This is the cruelty of the cultivation realm, similar things happen here every day, everyone will do whatever it takes to protect themselves, and the weak who have no strength can only be dominated by others forever.

It's just that Qizhumen never expected that their trusted Feng Dewei would grovel and become a lackey of Jinmen, and this time Qizhumen's idea of finding a place to recuperate is afraid that it will come to naught.

Although Sun Hao despised Feng Dewei's personality and was unwilling to return to Qizhumen, he had to find a way to inform Qizhumen of this matter.

Because there is another person in Qizhumen that he cares about - Song Ling'er, even if Qizhumen is completely destroyed, he doesn't care, but Song Ling'er must be saved.

But he didn't know where to go to find the people of Qizhumen now, so he could only leave here before making plans.

Thinking of this, he bypassed the gate of the Kinmen Mountain on the opposite mountain, made a big circle, and walked down the mountain.