Mu Feng arrived outside Futu Mountain, and instead of alerting the enemy, he prepared to sneak in to check the situation.
Sure enough, not long after, a boat appeared in front of him. On the boat was a red-robed monk, looking at Mu Feng with a smile.
"Wutian?"
Mu Feng pretended to be surprised, turned around and ran away, but the red-robed monk dodged a few times and stopped in front of him.
"Where can you run to? Follow me obediently, otherwise you will die on the desperate sea and no one will know."
The red-robed monk smiled slightly, looking confident.
Mu Feng sighed, pretended to be helpless, and went directly to the ship. Soon the red-robed monk sealed his cultivation.
But this seal is not worth mentioning at all to Mu Feng.
The big ship broke through the fog and went straight to the island. Only then did Mu Feng see the huge red pagoda mountain.
What shocked him even more was that at this moment, the island was actually densely packed with people!
They were wearing black robes and their eyes were red. Aren't they Wutian's black robes?
At a rough glance, there are tens of thousands of people!
"What is this place and what do you want to do?" Mu Feng asked quickly.
The red-robed monk directly grabbed Mu Feng and walked off the boat, and said with a smile: "You will know soon, and you will become one of us."
"When the time comes, with your strength, I believe it will not be difficult to become a purple robe."
As he said that, he led Mu Feng forward. The black-robed people on the road kept getting out of the way, and finally they came to the foot of Futu Mountain.
There is a row of huge altars here, ten in total. There are hundreds of people standing on each altar at this time. These people should not have fallen into the devil yet, but at this time they all have their eyes closed and their bodies are shaking slightly, as if they have fallen into
in fantasy .
After a while, the people on the altar opened their eyes, and their eyes turned red. Then they changed their clothes and became Wutian's black-robed people.
"So, this is the secret base for manufacturing Wutian Black Robe?"
Mu Feng was extremely surprised. With so many altars, it would not take long to create thousands of black-robed people, and these black-robed people would soon enter a teleportation array and disappear.
"Could it be said that the black-robed people who invaded the lower kingdom of God were teleported from here?"
He was extremely surprised.
The red-robed monk took Mu Feng into the cave of Futu Mountain. There were two forked roads in the cave, one of which led to a huge space, which was full of captured monks.
Mu Feng just glanced at it and discovered that there were no less than 100,000 monks hidden in this mountain!
Moreover, Wutian monks are constantly sending the captured people over to transform them into Wutian monks, forming a complete industry.
The red-robed monk took Mu Feng down another side road. There was also an altar here, but it was much smaller than the altar outside, and the altar was also filled with monks from the reincarnation realm.
Obviously the monks in the reincarnation realm have a stronger mentality and are not so easy to fall into the devil's way. At this time, the faces of the monks in the altar showed a look of struggle.
The red-robed monk pushed Mu Feng into the altar. Mu Feng stood up and knocked, and found that after entering, the altar was covered with a barrier, making it impossible for them to leave.
The red-robed monk turned around and left. He seemed to know that these people could not escape from the altar. After all, they were all sealed.
The cultivation base is printed.
"Don't waste your efforts, you won't be able to get out."
An old man opened his eyes at this time and sighed.
Mu Feng turned around and frowned, and couldn't help but ask: "What on earth is going on?"
"Can't you see? The Wutian organization is short of manpower now. They are frantically arresting monks and sending them here to be transformed into Wutian people. It is said that there are more than one such place." The old man said.
Mu Feng nodded, and at this moment a murmur sounded in his ears, and a phantom appeared in front of his eyes.
"Follow me, I can give you everything you want!"
"Station, strength, reputation, as long as you want it, I can give it to you, surrender to me!"
A blurry shadow appeared in front of Mu Feng. It seemed to be a giant, exuding a compelling aura, as if it wanted to pull people into a dream.
Even Mu Feng's mind was filled with excitement at this moment, as if he was about to be attracted to it, and his thoughts couldn't help but follow that voice, sinking in and out.
At this moment, a woman suddenly stepped forward and knocked Mu Feng down, shouting sternly: "Don't give up, stick to your true heart, otherwise you will become a demon!"
Mu Feng came to his senses and couldn't help but smile: "So Wutian uses such a method to degenerate people into demons. I really saw it this time."
Even without the woman, he would not have been seduced. At this moment, he looked up and saw that the woman was still lying on top of him, with an anxious look on her face, completely unaware of the bloom on her chest.
Mu Feng found that the woman looked somewhat familiar, and couldn't help but smile: "Qu Qinghe?"
Qu Qinghe's face was full of confusion at this time: "You are..."
Mu Feng sat up, asked Qu Qinghe to sit aside, and stretched out his hand After stroking it on the face, the appearance returned to its original appearance.
"Mu Feng!"
Qu Qinghe almost jumped up, shouted loudly, and then quickly covered his mouth.
Mu Feng chuckled: "Long time no see. You are still the same as before, but why were you caught here?"
Qu Qinghe looked arrogant: "You are still talking about me, aren't you also caught here?"
"I did it on purpose."
Mu Feng said slowly.
"I don't believe it. Don't worry. We are both in trouble now. I won't laugh at you, but if this continues, it won't be long before we can no longer hold on..."
Qu Qinghe said, his face suddenly became struggling, and this was when the voice sounded in her ears again.
Mu Feng quickly stretched out his hand to hold Qu Qinghe's shoulder, and a subtle "click" sound came from his body. This was the sound of the seal being broken.
At the same time, his Holy Yuan also poured into Qu Qinghe's body, completely breaking Qu Qinghe's seal.
"I've been holding on for a long time, but I can't hold on any longer... Huh?"
At this moment, Qu Qinghe suddenly found that his seal had disappeared, and couldn't help but look at Mu Feng in shock.
"I told you, I was caught here on purpose. Aunt He Sangu was very worried about you and asked me to come look for you. I didn't expect you to actually be here." Mu Feng said with a smile.
Qu Qinghe looked excited. She thought she was about to fall into the devil's path, but she unexpectedly escaped death. She excitedly stepped forward and hugged Mu Feng.
Then she also realized something was wrong and quickly let go.
An old man also sighed at this time: "It's good to be young. At this time, I still have the mood to think about the relationship between men and women. It's really enviable."