The vast continent is vast, and tragic situations like this happen from time to time.
As long as no disciples of Wanfeng Hall were hurt, it was just a minor incident and did not make Xiao Xuan and Li Chunfeng feel any surprise.
A group of puppets walked into a cave. The cave was pitch black and nothing could be seen. There was only a winding passage of stone steps that extended deep into the cave.
On both sides of the stone steps are walls made of huge stones, which glowed coldly in the dim light.
At the end of the stone steps, there is a wide place. A huge stone platform is erected in the center of the open space. Judging from the material, it is made of a whole boulder cut and built. It is covered with strange inscriptions and patterns, exuding bursts of energy.
The vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere.
Around the stone platform, there are some giant altars.
These altars are arranged in a circle, with a total of twelve altars. Each altar stands with a spiritual stone tower made of thousands of top-grade spiritual stones.
On the top of the tower, a huge night pearl shines on it, emitting a dazzling light, making this vast land look particularly bright.
At this time, in the center of the huge stone platform, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe was sitting cross-legged. The man was thin and had an ugly face. There was a strange red light in his eyes, which made him look hideous and terrifying.
Heart palpitations.
Before Xiao Xuan and his group of puppets arrived, hundreds of monks were already kneeling under the stone platform, motionless, like stone statues worshiping immortal gods.
This kind of scene looks quite strange and strange, but it also looks extremely solemn and solemn. This extremely contradictory feeling makes people's scalp numb and goosebumps appear all over their body.
"Cui Wuyou!"
At this moment, Li Chunfeng, who was in the sea of consciousness, suddenly let out an exclamation.
"Cui Wuwu?"
Hearing Li Chunfeng's exclamation, Xiao Xuan was slightly startled.
"You know him?"
Xiao Xuan looked at Li Chunfeng and asked in a deep voice.
"Master, the person sitting on the stone platform is none other than me, the Great Elder of Wanfeng Hall, Cui Wuwu!"
Li Chunfeng said in a low tone, staring at the middle-aged man on the stone platform with a solemn expression.
Xiao Xuan could feel that his consciousness was full of shock, anger, and disbelief. Obviously, the fact that Cui Wuwu was the mastermind behind the scenes gave him a great impact.
"Master, this person did not join the Wanfeng Sect when it was founded, but he was recruited by the disciples after he saved tens of millions of Feng Sect disciples during a crisis thirty years ago!"
"When Cui Wuwu first joined Wanfeng Sect, he was already a seventh-level Jindan monk. Thousands of disciples petitioned, so the disciples made an exception and made an exception for him to serve as the great elder of Wanfeng Sect."
Li Chunfeng's face was livid, and he said word by word: "Now that I think about it, those thousands of disciples may have become Cui Wuwu's puppets at that time, so they petitioned to get him the position of great elder."
"This Cui Wuyou deserves to be killed!"
Xiao Xuan snorted coldly, his tone cold.
Xiao Xuan hated traitors deeply.
And such despicable and shameless people should be cut to pieces.
"The Cui Wuwu that the disciple knows is upright and upright. Everything he does is for the benefit of Wanfeng Sect. The disciple has interacted with Cui Wuwu countless times, but he has never discovered that he is so vicious.
You villain, this disciple is really incredible!"
"He was able to lie dormant for thirty years without revealing his identity. His scheming and government have reached an unimaginable level. It's not surprising that you study the art of swordsmanship wholeheartedly and haven't discovered his true face!"
Li Chunfeng's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that Cui Wuyou could hide so deeply.
Xiao Xuan said lightly, his eyes gradually deepening: "Hiding for thirty years, and specifically choosing this ancient ruins, he must have a big plan. I really want to know what he is planning?"
While talking, Xiao Xuan and his group of puppets had already arrived under the stone platform.
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
The gray-robed old man and the burly old man bowed at the same time and saluted the middle-aged man Cui Wuwu on top of the stone platform.
"Um!"
Cui Wuyou slowly opened his eyes, a touch of red eyes, like a ball of scarlet light dyed red by blood.
"Why did it come so slowly this time?"
Cui Wuwei raised his head and looked at the old man in gray robe, a strong boredom flashing between his brows.
"Reporting to my ancestor, because the Ten Thousand Dao Grand Conference was held, many monks in Chiyan City went to participate, causing the city to be empty. My subordinates were looking around and barely managed to get a hundred, so I was delayed."
The old man in gray robe quickly replied respectfully, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"That's all. Fortunately, the power of spiritual consciousness collected in the past few days is enough. Otherwise, the belated sins of you losers would be enough for you to die a hundred times. Forget it this time, if there is a next time
, I will definitely make your death extremely ugly!"
Cui Wuyou snorted coldly, his voice containing murderous intent.
"Thank you for your forgiveness, ancestor!"
Hearing Cui Wuwei's words, both the gray-robed old man and the burly old man couldn't help but tremble.
"Bring Wu Yong and Sima Yan to me!"
Cui Wuwei waved his hand.
"yes!"
When the gray-robed old man and the burly old man heard this, they hurriedly followed the instructions as if they were being pardoned.
Soon, a few puppets escorted two old men covered in blood.
There was no intact skin left on the two of them, their faces were blurred with blood, and the bones and tendons on their bodies were distorted and deformed. They looked shocking and miserable.
These two old men were the same two elders who had gone to participate in the Ten Thousand Dao Gathering with Li Chunfeng before. Because Li Chunfeng stayed in the capital of Great Qin to discuss matters regarding the National Destiny War, they took their disciples back to the sect in advance.
But he didn't expect that he would end up like this and suffer such inhuman torture.
Seeing their appearance, Li Chunfeng in his consciousness was furious, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
I wish I could jump out immediately, slap Cui Wuwu to death with one palm, and avenge the two elders.
"I would like to ask again, where is Li Chunfeng now?"
Cui Wuyou glanced at the two elders, his voice extremely cold.
One of the elders managed to raise his head and glanced at Cui Wuwu, but then lowered his head, his eyes full of resentment.
"have no idea!"
"have no idea?
Humph! It seems you haven’t suffered enough yet!”
Hearing the elder's answer, Cui Wuwei suddenly flew into a rage, his voice was as cold as a ghost, and creepy as hell.
"However, considering the friendship between brothers over the years, I still give you one last chance. Do you want to say it or not?"
"Ahem..."
The other elder originally wanted to laugh, but his lips were chapped and his voice was hoarse, as if someone had strangled his throat, and he only made an extremely unpleasant cough.
"Cui Wuwu, Cui Wuwu! Originally, in my heart, you have always been a person with a benevolent heart and a thoughtful person for Wanfeng Sect. But now I finally understand that once a person is tainted with the desire for profit, he will be completely corrupt.
Devil! In fact, you don’t have to go out to find the leader. If he knew that a ruthless and conscienceless traitor like you appeared in the Wanfeng Sect, he would definitely cut you into pieces with his own hands no matter how far he goes to the end of the world!"
The elder used all his strength and shouted hoarsely: "Kill us if you have the ability. We will never betray the leader, and we will swear loyalty to the death and never regret it!"
"That's right! Even if we turn into ghosts, we will never let you go!"
Another elder echoed, roaring at the same top of his lungs.
Hearing the two men yelling and scolding, Cui Wuwei smiled instead of being angry. In his eyes, red light flowed, with a sinister aura.
"Okay, okay! You want to die so much, but I won't let you die. Aren't you unwilling to say it?
In this case, I will continue to torture you until you open your mouth!"
"Your physical body has been completely destroyed a long time ago. I don't mind adding some ingredients to your spiritual consciousness so that you can live but die!"
Cui Wuyou looked at the two of them with a ferocious expression.
With a slight flick of his finger, a wisp of black smoke floated out from the bodies of the two people and disappeared into the minds of the two elders.
The two elders suddenly trembled all over, their whole faces turned red, and there were bursts of severe pain in their bodies, as if they were about to be torn into pieces, and the pain was so intense.
"Ah!"
The shrill screams resounded throughout the world.
"Quack! Take it down!"
Hearing the screams of the two elders, Cui Wuyou's face darkened and he roared in a low voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of puppets, as if listening to the holy words, swarmed over and dragged away the two elders who were howling miserably...