Xu Yunfeng turned around and smiled sadly at Yin Buwei.
Yin Buwei's eyes narrowed slightly. He always felt that Xu Yunfeng was too showy. He was obviously just a monk at the third level of the reincarnation realm, but he was not afraid of him at all.
You must know that the entire Cuihua Divine City is now under his control.
"What exactly do Kaiyang Divine Kingdom want to do when they send these people here?" He murmured, although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't care.
As long as he can complete his own thing!
"It's up to you, as long as you can finish your own thing. If you can't finish it, I'll kill you first!"
Yin Buwei said coldly, turned around and left the place. He needed to arrange everything tonight and confirm that everything was going according to his plan.
Mu Feng hid in the shadows, watching Yin Buwei gradually go away, his eyes suddenly lit up because he found that Yin Buwei's back was somewhat familiar.
"It seems that I have found the person I am looking for. But I didn't expect that he is the young master of the City Lord's Mansion. What are you looking for?"
He had some doubts in his heart.
At this time, he was already sure that Yin Buwei was the man in black robe who was in the ruins!
But what he couldn't understand was that a young master of the City Lord's Mansion wanted to have everything he wanted and didn't have to worry about anything, so why would he join the Wutian Organization?
Evil cultivators are usually forced to become evil cultivators. Either they pursue the pleasure of quickly increasing their strength, or they want to take revenge on the world due to some tragic experience.
But Yin Buwei, as the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, could be said to have surpassed most of the monks since he was born. He never thought that he would be able to join the Wutian Organization.
Mu Feng's heart was very solemn. It seems that this Wutian organization is not just an evil cultivator organization. There are all kinds of people among them. The killer Qinggui who was in the black market at the beginning, the song who stole the sealed artifact in the chess academy
Ji Luan Feihuang, and now Yin Buwei, the son of the city lord.
Why does Wutian allow so many people to join willingly and do their best for Wutian? What is the purpose of establishing the Wutian organization, and who is controlling it behind the scenes?
Everything made Mu Feng's eyes seem to be covered with a layer of fog, making it impossible to see clearly.
But this is not the time to think about this. He still has a lot to do, at least get over the current difficulties first.
There were two very urgent things before him: rescuing Mu Xi and Wang Fu, and asking about the whereabouts of the Master.
The first item is a little easier, but the second item is a bit difficult. Yin Buwei himself is a monk at the sixth level of the reincarnation realm. He and Feng Mu combined can't beat him, let alone ask him questions.
"What now? What to do? You don't want to challenge Yin Buwei, do you? That would be almost like seeking death." Feng Mu asked coldly.
Mu Feng frowned and said, "Follow me first and then we'll see what else Yin Buwei wants to do."
The two of them went to chase Yin Buwei quietly, like two ghosts in the city.
After Yin Buwei walked through several streets in the city, he suddenly stopped behind a building.
The front door of this building is very noisy and foggy, but the back door is very deserted, and there are two strong monks standing guard behind.
When they saw Yin Buwei, their bodies immediately stood up straight, as if they were very afraid.
"My lord!" they both shouted in unison.
Yin Buwei nodded slowly and asked, "How are you doing? Are you ready?"
A monk nodded quickly and said: "Don't worry, sir, we are all ready. All our brothers in the city have gathered here, just waiting for your order!"
"Okay, don't make matters worse. As I said, we'll start taking action at midnight tomorrow. I won't come here again before then!"
Yin Buwei sneered twice, with a bit more confidence in his eyes.
The people here are all his own people, whom he has worked hard to cultivate, and now they are finally being put to use!
He did not enter the building because there were more than just his people in the building, and his presence here would have a bad impact. Therefore, after confirming that his manpower was in place, he slowly left the place.
This time Yin Buwei returned directly to the city lord's mansion and never came out again.
Mu Feng and Feng Mu slowly appeared at the end of the street outside the city lord's palace.
"Feng Mu, if you follow your style, what should you do in this situation?" Mu Feng suddenly asked.
Feng Mu snorted coldly, licked his lips and said, "Kill him happily!"
"Satisfy you!"
Mu Feng snapped his fingers and took Feng Mu back to the building where Yin Buwei went before. Even though it was already late at night, the place was still bustling with people.
Because this place is a gambling stall, people from all walks of life will come here, and the excitement becomes more and more exciting at night. At this time, there are probably hundreds of people gathered in this gambling stall.
This is not even counting Yin Buwei’s own people.
"I have explored this place twice before. All the people from the Wutian organization in the city are hiding here. Because the background is the city lord's palace, even
There are no people trying to steal business, and white-armored soldiers never come here." Feng Mu said calmly.
He also told all the cultivation levels of the evil cultivators in the gambling stalls, and the highest level was no higher than the third level of the reincarnation realm. After all, they were cultivated in the city, so they certainly couldn't be too public.
Moreover, he is not the only young master in the city lord's mansion, but there are also many elders who are watching. He cannot let his subordinates shine too brightly, so his realm cannot be too high.
But the third level of the reincarnation realm is enough in the Cuihua Divine City where there are almost no white-armored soldiers!
After three months in the city, Feng Mu had figured out almost all the situations in the city. Because he knew that Mu Feng would definitely not give up when he came back.
Although Mu Feng had just beaten him before, he still had the same character that was afraid of the world being in chaos. Mu Feng wanted to cause trouble in the city, and it played right into his plans!
"In this case, let's do something for him. What we have to do now is to weaken Yin Buwei's strength. It's best to find helpers to deal with him together."
"Help?" Feng Mu was stunned, "Where did we get the help?"
"It will be found."
Mu Feng just smiled slightly, as if he had everything in mind. He clapped his hands together and made a crisp sound. Then, twelve Fallen Immortal Formation flags flew out from his body in an instant and floated in front of him.
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"This is……"
Feng Mu's eyes widened, looking at the formation flags that looked like twelve ghosts, and he was shocked and speechless. He could feel that this thing was made by refining broken beads.
After all, he is still an evil god, and he can sense the broken bead that was once full of sinister aura with its subtle aura.
"I called him Luo Xian Formation Flag." Mu Feng said lightly, "Why are you so surprised? Don't you also have a surprise for me?"
Feng Mu stood there without answering, but murmured: "The Luo Xian formation flag...are you going to pull down all the gods?"
He knew that Mu Feng practiced Tianyan Divine Machine and had a large number of formations in his hands. This set of formation flags was simply made for Mu Feng and could exert great power!
"I'll set up a formation to surround the entire gambling stall. No one can escape. It's up to you." Mu Feng said calmly, pointing in a direction to the left.
Immediately, a formation flag flew up and was inserted into the ground not far away, emitting a faint fluorescent light in the dark night.
Feng Mu felt a little agitated. He had been hiding in the middle of the city for the past three months, and now he finally had a chance to vent.
"Where are the ordinary people? Kill them all together ?”
Mu Feng glanced sideways at Feng Mu and said helplessly: "You can't kill ordinary people, and they didn't offend you. Just leave it to me."
Feng Mu nodded and began to slowly accumulate strength. The heartbeat in his body began to beat like a war drum. But soon, he suppressed his restless mood.
"Let's deal with the two gatekeepers first." He said calmly, his body disappeared in an instant, and he walked towards the two evil cultivators guarding the back door.
Mu Feng did not interfere with Feng Mu's actions. He just kept following the directions and placed all the Fallen Immortal Formation flags around the gambling stall building, forming an irregular circle.
The moment the last formation flag fell, a huge force suddenly rose, and a faint light mask poured out from the twelve formation flags like running water, connecting them together.
The entire gambling stall seemed to be surrounded by a layer of running water!
Water Wave Traceless Formation, the primary formation of reincarnation level. This is the highest level trapping formation that Mu Feng can arrange without using the Immortal Hegemony.
According to different functions, formations can be divided into killing formations, defensive formations, trapping formations, confusion formations, etc. The water wave traceless formation is a trapping formation, which can isolate the entrance and exit of the formation.
The guards at the front door frowned at this moment, and stretched out their hands forward to touch the running water in confusion, and ripples spread out immediately.
But when they tried hard to break through the flowing water, they found that it was impossible to do it!
Even a monk at the third level of the Reincarnation Realm cannot force his way out of here. At this moment, the entire gambling stall has been isolated from the world.
No matter what happens inside tonight, as long as Mu Feng doesn't dismantle the formation, the outside world will never know about it.
The guards at the door were so shocked that they ran back to the gambling stall and told the person in charge of the gambling stall about the incident.
It was a man with a scarred face, named Leng Hu, who was born with a vicious look. Before that, all the guests at the gambling stall thought that this guy was just responsible for guarding the gambling stall.
"Brothers, get ready. Someone is here to kick me. He actually kicked me in the head. No matter who comes today, he will never come back!"
Leng Hu said in a deep voice, with killing intent in his eyes.
The guests at the gambling stall didn't know why, and they felt that all the guards in the gambling stall suddenly became nervous. But then, these guests fell to the ground one after another.
They were not attacked, and there were no injuries on their bodies. It was as if they suddenly fell asleep. And it seemed that they could be contagious. Within a moment, all the hundreds of customers in the gambling stall fell to the ground.