When Feng Yifei received the challenge letter from Wei Chong, his face was extremely ugly, and he used all the power he could use at the moment, with Ouyang Cheng as the center, to spread around to find Wei Chong's whereabouts, but Wei Chong seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he never expected Wei Chong to suddenly send the challenge book, especially at this time.

At this time, it was the family meeting of the Feng family, and the elders were fighting for how to enhance the strength of the family, and they once fell into a dead silence.

"As soon as the wind raised by the son of a bitch flies, do you dare to fight with me?

This voice kept ringing, echoing in the main hall, but it was not Wei Chong's voice, but the ghost was worried, the ghost was sad, and he was the best at stealing, his voice was bitter and mean, and he was so angry that he was about to rush out immediately.

An old man on the opposite side smiled, brushed his hair and said: "Yifei, come, let's continue to discuss, what you said just now about absorbing foreign monks, the old man agrees very much, but how to do it, I still want you to come up with an idea, after all, the Feng family is a family, and letting too many outsiders come in is afraid that it will be detrimental to the family." ”

Another elder also said, "Yes, there are only so many family resources, if you want to attract outsiders to join, you must come up with some resources, so that the resources that the clan can use for cultivation will be even less." ”

Feng Yifei snorted coldly, didn't say much, turned to look at an old man in the middle, and asked respectfully, "Patriarch, what is your opinion?"

The old man in the middle, with a kind face, long hair, and a pair of fairy bones, people can't help but feel close, he is the patriarch of the Feng family, Feng Buyi. Don't look at the wind and look kind. Someone who knows him. All of them are frightened, just because they are ruthless, and the snake and scorpion are far from being able to compare with them.

"The soul master opened a hundred avenues to ascend to immortals, deceived countless foreign monks, and came to the soul realm, obviously for the soul master, the soul realm has no use value, after this time. The soul world should be destroyed, the top priority is not the growth you propose, but the future, if the soul world perishes, and we have no way out, how can the Feng family survive?" Feng Bu spoke slowly, but it was a problem that gave everyone a headache.

The soul world is now on the cusp, and the intention of the soul master is obvious, using the identity of the soul world and the fake immortal world. Deceive the monks of various domains to come to the soul realm, and then cause a great change in heaven and earth. This is the first step for the soul lord to change the rules of heaven and earth, and it has been planned for thousands of years, and it has come time to take this step.

The elders are considering strengthening the strength of the family, so as to attract enough attention from the soul master, and make great contributions to the soul master, maybe the soul master will take the Feng family out of this cage under the thought of the soul master, but this is a gamble after all, not a matter of nine out of ten, as the patriarch, Feng Buyu has to consider the survival of the entire Feng family, rather than the survival of the family and the life and death of the clan, pinning on the sudden mercy of the soul master, which is too unrealistic and too risky.

Everyone talked endlessly, but they couldn't come up with a feasible solution, but at this moment, the voice of the ghost came again, and it was still the same sentence, but the provocation and disdain in the tone were stronger, and the whole body trembled and fidgeted when the wind flew away.

Feng Buyu smiled and said: "Yifei, Wei Chong is a repeat offender appointed by the soul master, if he can be captured alive to the soul master, it is a great achievement, you arrange it well, don't let everyone down." ”

At this moment, he really had no intention of fighting again, Feng Fei got up and hugged his fists, strode out of the hall, and said loudly: "Three days later, when the sun rises, the Soul Mountain is buried, do you dare to come?"

The sound was like thunder, shaking through the sky, and it was transmitted to a hundred miles away, and the wind flew so loudly, it was also to shock Wei Chong, so that Wei Chong should not be so crazy, but he didn't know, in fact, the ghost was outside the main hall, after listening to his words, he smiled sinisterly and left.

At the entrance of the cave in the mountain, Wei Chong listened to the ghost's sorrowful words, frowned, the Soul Burial Mountain, it was not a good place to hear it, and he also firmly believed that Feng Yifei would not duel with him sincerely, and would bring countless strong people, fortunately, there was a ghost killing hall, and Feng Yifei's manpower was not enough to worry about.

"The topography and secrets of the Soul Burial Mountain must be investigated as soon as possible, and we have to pay attention to the movements of the Feng family, as for the people brought by Feng Yifei, just trap them, don't hurt people's lives. Wei Chong looked at the sky and slowly spoke, at this moment, his expression was indifferent, his words were smooth, and he became more and more imposing as a ghost killer.

Seeing that the ghost was so worried that he left immediately, these things needed to be done by them as soon as possible, and Nangong Baoyue stood beside Wei Chong, his eyes were sad, his lips moved a few times, as if he had something to say, but he didn't speak.

At this moment, Wei Chong was thinking about Qin Agarwood, snatching the brain marrow of the big baboon, he could have saved Qin Agarwood, but in order not to hurt Du Xiaowu, he missed a great opportunity, which was very unfair to Qin Agarwood, although he was anxious at the moment, he could only believe in the blood slave, with the ability of the blood slave, he should still be able to find something similar to the brain marrow of the big baboon, but his heart always felt uneasy and could not trust the blood slave.

Three days, fleeting, during the ghost killing hall tried their best, did not find out what secrets there were in the Soul Mountain, but there is a legend in the Soul Burial Mountain, the people who died here, the soul will not disperse, will be buried in the mountain forever, who once buried the soul here, no one knows, now the Soul Mountain is considered a forbidden place in the soul world, and few people come here.

But the Ghost Killing Hall has been tightly deployed, no matter what means Feng Yifei has, he doesn't want to get a favor in the Soul Burial Mountain, but out of ignorance of the Soul Killing Mountain, everyone is still quite worried.

Fortunately, after three days of cultivation, Wei Chong has healed, and the damaged immortal tripod has been repaired by the strong vitality of the Yuan Infant, and now Wei Chong is full of energy, and he just wants to fight with the wind to gain enlightenment, and to refine the red Yuan Infant with the battle, so this battle is extremely important, and it is related to whether he can enter the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

Wei Ba gave him a year, this year's time, he needs to cultivate to the peak of Yuanying, so that Wei Ba can assist him to enter the next great realm, presumably that realm, it has never appeared, but Wei Ba only has one year, he has no way out, now nearly two months have passed, there is not much time, and he must improve his cultivation at all costs.

The Burial Soul Mountain is thousands of years away, and in the middle of the night, accompanied by Nangong Baoyue, Wei Chong set off to rush there, the speed of the road is not fast, Wei Chong has a problem in his mind, and he can't figure it out.

When it comes to red, the first thing that normal people think of is flame and blood, Wei Chong doesn't want Yuanying to be stained with blood, so he can only use fire to refine Yuanying red, but what to do, he has no clue, because it is a path of cultivation that no one has ever walked, and every step requires more understanding.

It was almost dawn before they arrived near the Burial Soul Mountain, and from a distance, the Burial Soul Mountain was steep, like a sword standing upside down, but the top of the mountain was very open, surrounded by strange rocks, like countless mighty guards, guarding the entire mountain.

"It turns out that there is a martial arts arena on the top of the Soul Burial Mountain!" Wei Chong saw it in his eyes, smiled slightly, and the heavy stone that was pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared, seeing that the sky was getting brighter, his eyes showed resoluteness, and he floated onto the Soul Burial Mountain. (To be continued......)