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Chapter 51: Capital of the Dead

Chapter 51: City of the Dead

The little monster's words made Chen Feng and others frown, and their hearts were filled with waves.┃26nbsp;┃

Although it is not clear what the cultivation level of Lord Qingshan mentioned by the little monster is, it is conceivable that his own cultivation level should not be weak, otherwise he would not be able to possess such ancient strange beasts.

However, after tens of thousands of years, Lord Qingshan has not appeared. It is very likely that he has died in the cave. If this is the case, then what kind of existence is there in the cave?

"In that case, come with us to the depths of the cave!" Chen Feng stood up slowly, stared into the depths of the cave, and said.

"I don't want it! It's dangerous inside!" Hearing Chen Feng's words, the little monster stood up suddenly as if frightened, shaking its little head like a rattle, as if it would not go away even if it killed him!

"You have no choice!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, turned to look at Wuming, and asked: "Wuming, do you know how to make it impossible to create confusion again?"

Chen Feng didn't want the little monster to turn into a time bomb again. Although this guy looked harmless on the surface, it would be difficult for a few people to figure it out once he was allowed to use the Puzzle Realm!

"I heard that every time Huo creates a confusion state, he needs half a month's rest. As long as within this period of time, we are all safe! But I have no way of knowing if there are other ways to prevent him from opening the confusion state!

"

Oh? Chen Feng nodded, feeling a little reassured. He would be safe within half a month, and that was enough.

In half a month, Chen Feng will ask everyone to try their best to recover this little guy. If it doesn't work, just kill him in about ten days. This will save a lot of trouble!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng ignored the little monster who was still shaking his head and said: "Go on and ask for mercy. This little monster will be under your care for the time being. If he does anything else, kill him directly!"

"Okay!" Wenqing nodded, and regardless of the little monster's strong objections, she reached out and held him in her arms, and squeezed his fat belly curiously.

"Oh no, what do you think of me? I'm an ancient beast, you can't treat me like this!" The little monster screamed with all his strength, expressing his dissatisfaction, but what he got in return was a merciless slap from Chen Feng.

Hit him directly to shut up.

"Hmph, when I regain my strength, I will definitely make you die miserably!" The little monster thought to himself, but did not dare to say it. He could only look at Chen Feng bitterly, but Chen Feng turned his

Completely ignored!

Without the obstruction of the confused realm, the group of people could move forward unimpeded, and soon found three forks of the same size several thousand meters away from the cave.

Looking at the forked roads in front of him, Chen Feng frowned slightly and looked towards the ground, only to see that the three forked roads were stained with blood. Although the blood stains had dried up and turned into dark brown, they were obviously left by the monks of the Zhong family.

"What should we do?" Wenqing also saw the blood on the ground and turned to look at Chen Feng.

"There is no other way. Obviously the monks of the Zhong family are not sure which path to take, and the forces in the clan have been divided into three waves!" Chen Feng squatted ###, picked up the blood and rubbed it gently, frowning more tightly, and pointed towards the three forked roads

Looking deep down, I couldn't see any light.

"Well, which way should we take?" Wang Simiao stretched his head and looked around the three forked roads, then turned to look at Chen Feng.

"Let me ask you, among the monks who entered, which path did the one with the highest cultivation take?" Chen Feng did not answer Wang Simiao's question, but turned to look at the little monster!

"Humph!" The little monster saw Chen Feng's gaze, snorted softly, and turned his chubby face away!

"Pop!" A crisp sound came, and then a heart-piercing scream was heard: "How the hell did I know, I told you, I was asleep at the time!"

The little monster stretched out his chubby paws and covered the swollen left side of his face. He looked at Chen Feng with an angry face. At the same time, big drops of tears rolled in his aggrieved eyes, and soon they rolled down.

"Next time I ask you something, answer me honestly! Don't act so stubborn in front of me!" Chen Feng ignored everyone's shocked expressions and said coldly to the little monster.

But to everyone's surprise, the little monster didn't refute this time. Although his face was still angry, he chose to remain silent!

"Pa!" Chen Feng raised his palm again and slapped the little monster's right face hard, and the little monster's howl of pain suddenly came from the cave.

"You should know the answer now!" After Chen Feng said this, he raised his hand again. The little monster was obviously frightened by Chen Feng's beating. He covered his face with his paws, looked at Chen Feng in fear, and hurriedly shouted: "I know.

Got it, got it, I’ll answer next time!”

Hearing the cry of the little monster, Chen Feng slowly put down his palm and turned around silently, but while turning around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In Chen Feng's view, if you want to subdue the little monster, using violence to fight violence is definitely one of the most ideal methods. Because judging from his previous words, his temperament should be timid and cowardly, otherwise he would not be willing to fight with others.

There are thousands of people who have been waiting for their master in this cave for thousands of years, but they don't dare to enter the cave to take a look.

Based on this alone, Chen Feng was certain that although this guy was powerful, he was as timid as a mouse. The more you beat him, the more afraid he would be of you!

A few people didn't know why, and stared blankly at the indifferent Chen Feng and the little monster covering his face and crying. They felt confused in their hearts. In their opinion, Chen Feng was not such a rough person. Could it be because of himself and others?

Almost died in confusion?

A few people naturally attributed Chen Feng's violent emotions to Huo Jing. In addition to pity, the eyes they looked at the little monster were more helpless! There was nothing they could do, if they made a mistake, they had to accept punishment!

When they came to the fork in the road again, Chen Feng took a deep breath and hesitated in his heart. Before that, everyone had wasted a lot of time. If they went wrong, there was no telling what danger the Zhong family would encounter.

But the only thing that makes Chen Feng feel at ease is that Zhong Ling should always be protected by Zhong Baichuan. I believe that with the powerful emperor by his side, even if he encounters danger, he will not die in a short time!

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Feng took a deep breath and sighed softly in his heart: "Zhong Ling, this is all we can do as a friend. As for whether I can find you, I'll leave it to fate!"

Thinking of this, Chen Feng stopped delaying and walked directly towards the fork in the middle. Following Chen Feng's movements, Wenqing and others quickly followed, and their bodies quickly disappeared into the fork.

After walking into the fork in the road, Chen Feng was startled. He looked around in astonishment, only to see that the air around him was extremely dense. It was like a viscous black liquid, constantly wandering around him, which made people feel indescribably weird.

feeling!

"Everyone, be careful and be careful around you!" Chen Feng warned softly, and then continued to move forward.

But to everyone's surprise, after just a few steps in the thick black air, a glimmer of light appeared in front of their eyes.

Several people were stunned, turned to look at each other, and ### walked towards the light...

The light comes from a glass-like transparent object. The faint brilliance exudes a hazy shimmer on the transparent object, reflecting the dignified faces of Chen Feng and others.

Observing the transparent object carefully, Chen Feng slowly raised his hand and pressed it lightly. The object exploded instantly, and at the same time, the thick air around it seemed to be drained by something, and it retreated crazily.

Everyone opened their mouths in astonishment and looked at the rapidly retreating air. At the same time, they were all on guard and looked around vigilantly.

However, when the thick air dissipated, even the few people with rock-solid calm minds couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

I saw that where everyone was standing was the top of a tall and towering mountain, and as far as the eye could see, a layer of misty sky enveloped everything.

There is no moon or stars in the sky. It is like an extremely huge dark gray cloth hanging diagonally in the sky, giving people an extreme sense of oppression and even a feeling of suffocation.

And at the foot of the giant mountain, a magnificent ancient city suddenly appeared in front of a few people.

In the city, the buildings are luxurious and majestic. During the period, the lights are twinkling and the crowds are surging, showing a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

But what is strange is that in this majestic ancient city, there is a faint and uneasy feeling of palpitations.

"How come there is such a huge city here?" Wenqing looked at the city down the mountain in astonishment and asked in confusion. But when Wang Simiao saw the city, his whole body was shaken, and then he hurriedly walked in Na

He took out something from the ring and looked through it carefully.

"This, this, this is the capital of the dead!"

"What?" After hearing Wang Simiao's words, Chen Feng's expression changed. He turned around and grabbed the object in Wang Simiao's hand and looked at it carefully.

Wang Simiao didn't seem to care about Chen Feng's actions. He quickly walked a few steps, came to Chen Feng, pointed at the parchment in Chen Feng's hand!

"Boss, boss, you, look here!" After saying this, Wang Simiao placed his finger on a place on the parchment, which was marked with a city symbol, and there were corresponding records below.

Overcast clouds, the capital of the dead. This city was built only by the underworld, and no strangers are allowed to enter. Anyone who breaks into this city without permission will turn into a soul and die, suffering the pain of not being able to reincarnate for ten thousand years, and suffering the sin of reincarnation for eternity.

"This, is this really the capital of the dead?" Chen Feng looked at the map carefully, and then looked at the city at the foot of the mountain, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "But we haven't reached the place marked on the map yet.

Why have you arrived at the capital of Wuwu?"

"No, I don't know!" Wang Simiao shook his head vigorously, with a look of confusion on his face.

Wenqing and Wuming didn't know what they were talking about, so they quickly stepped forward and looked at the map in Chen Feng's hand. But at this moment, a white light suddenly flashed behind them, and a group of people also appeared in the huge

On top of the mountain.

Chen Feng and others hurriedly turned around to look, only to see that the people who came were none other than Ying Fei, who had suffered another fateful death with him, and more than a thousand Tianxuan Palace monks who were covered in blood and scarred...

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