The black-robed monk returned to the divine city, entered a small shop, and began to concentrate on his business, looking very contented.
After three full days of observation, Mu Feng confirmed that there was nothing wrong with this person, and then he left the sacred city again and went straight to Wutian's branch hall.
After Mu Feng left, the man in black robes breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Huh, I'm really suspicious. Fortunately, I was prepared."
He smiled coldly, waved his hand, and actually changed into a blood-red robe.
This person turned out to be a red-robed monk!
The color of the clothes not only represents the strength, but also represents the status in Wutian.
The black-robed people are cannon fodder who can be sacrificed at will, the blue-robed monks are cannon fodder with a little bit of strength, and the red-robed monks are the backbone of Wutian and are indispensable.
"Mufeng, can you escape this time?"
The red-robed monk smiled coldly and then left the shop.
Mu Feng on the other side didn't know anything about what happened. He thought that after observing for three days, there was nothing wrong with the man, so he no longer doubted it.
According to the information provided by An Ye, he successfully found the Wutian Branch Hall hidden in a town. On the surface, they were a bodyguard agency, but in fact they were all Wutian monks.
Mu Feng observed the town and found that there were many people in the town and there were many merchants coming and going, so he did not take action rashly. After all, he was still afraid of injuring other people.
After waiting until night, he sneaked into the escort agency quietly. The formations and restrictions set up in the escort agency had no effect on him at all.
Not long after, he found the place where the head guard of the escort agency was. At this time, the head escort was discussing business with a merchant. It looked like they were a real escort agency.
This person in charge is only at the sixth level of Samsara Realm, but I don’t know what level he is in Wutian.
In the entire escort agency, only the head escort has the strongest strength. It seems that he is also the person in charge of the escort agency.
After sending the businessman away, the escort stretched himself, turned back to the study, and recorded the business in his account book.
"Boss, business is doing well."
Mu Feng appeared quietly in the room, like a ghost, making people fearful.
The escort suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Feng with a horrified expression: "Here comes..."
Before the words were spoken, the Qingxiao Sword suddenly appeared in front of him, and its sharp edge cut a wound in the center of his eyebrows only an inch away.
The escort leader was frightened and did not dare to act rashly again.
The escort in the escort office heard the sound and came to the door and asked: "Elder, what happened?"
The head guard quickly said: "It's okay, you all should step back and rest early."
"I know the escort." The escorts then retreated.
Mu Feng finally sat down on the chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "Should I call you the head guard, or should I call you the elder of Wutianfen Hall?"
The head escort gave a bitter smile: "Sir, why can't I understand what you are talking about? We are just an ordinary escort agency. If you have offended me in any way, I am here to apologize to you."
Listening to his words, Mu Feng didn't express anything. If it weren't for An Ye's intelligence, he probably wouldn't have believed that this person was An Ye's monk.
"In this way, no matter what conditions the young master puts forward, I will agree to it. That's all right, right?" the escort leader said quickly.
Mu Feng sighed: "I don't like dishonest people the most."
With that said, the tip of the Qingxiao Sword pierced directly into the head of the escort's eyebrows this time, and the face of the escort's head finally turned pale.
"What do you want to know?" His tone also turned cold.
"Who are you?" Mu Feng asked.
"Elder of Wutianfen Hall, purple-robed monk Li Tianwei." The escort leader revealed his true identity.
Mu Feng nodded: "That's right. I have another question for you. Where have all the red-robed monks in your branch gone?"
"They..." Li Tianwei looked confused. He didn't want to say it, but his life was now in his hands.
"You said you could let me go?"
Mu Feng smiled: "You should know who I am. In this case, you shouldn't take such chances."
"But there is still a difference between dying happily and being tortured to death. I happen to know several ways to torture people, and you definitely don't want to experience it."
"Even if your body is gone, I will take out your soul and make you unable to die!"
His voice was very calm, but it made Li Tianwei shiver deeply. He knelt down with a thud: "Let me go, and I will tell you everything I know!"
"Otherwise, no one except me knows where they have gone!"
"It's a pity that you made the wrong choice." Mu Feng stood up, and the Qingxiao sword suddenly spun around, letting out bursts of sword roars, and stabbed Li Tianwei's throat!
Facing a monk at the fifth level of the reincarnation realm, there was no surprise given Mu Feng's strength.
Feeling the cold killing intent, Li Tianwei finally gave in: "I said, they went to Shensang!"
"Shensang?" Mu Feng frowned, he was very unfamiliar with this place.
Li Tianwei saw that Mu Feng didn't understand, so he quickly explained: "The land of Shensang is a forbidden area in the country of Sangyu God."
"It is said that there is a 'god silkworm that opens the sky' in the land of Sangyu God, and the god mulberry is the food of the god silkworm. But this is just a legend, but the god mulberry really exists."
"What are they doing there?" Mu Feng asked curiously.
Li Tianwei also shook his head: "I don't know either. I just know that many of the leaders of the branch halls went there, as if they were doing something."
"So that's it. It seems I'd better go there again." Mu Feng said lightly.
Li Tianwei quickly shouted: "I can lead the way, as long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you ask me to do!"
Mu Feng sighed and said, "It's a pity. I won't show mercy to evil cultivators like you."
After saying that, Qingxiao Sword directly chopped off Li Tianwei's head, and the huge power directly shattered Li Tianwei's soul.
Mu Feng stood up and walked out of the room with the Qingxiao Sword in hand. It was like the god of death had come, and a silent massacre began in the entire escort agency.
He is very powerful. There are only some black-robed men and purple-robed monks in the escort agency. No one is his opponent.
Some people were killed by Mu Feng without even knowing it.
There were hundreds of monks in the entire Wutianfen Hall, but within a short time, they all died in Mu Feng's hands.
At this time, Mu Feng was standing in the backyard of the escort agency, surrounded by the corpses of Wutian monks. He was about to leave, but he looked at a well in the yard.
A disgusting rotten smell was released from the well.