They tied Chen Feng tightly, and at this moment, suddenly a sound came, the sound of wind passing through a small space.
Their expressions suddenly changed, and Yun Tianlong said gloomily: "Little brat, enjoy it!"
With that said, he quickly left with his men.
And Chen Feng soon knew the reason why he said this to him.
It turned out that not long after, an extremely strong black air flow surged out from the cracks in the rocks in the deepest part of the cave and hit Chen Feng hard.
Suddenly, Chen Feng felt a severe pain. He felt that his skin and flesh were drying up and shrinking, then drying up and shrinking again. The pain was extremely painful.
That’s the feeling of life gradually draining away little by little!
But Chen Feng gritted his teeth and showed no signs of surrender!
He gritted his teeth and roared loudly: "I will definitely slaughter all the Ji family!"
On top of the floating mountain in the middle of Wudong Academy, there is the square and the main hall in front, and behind it, there is a mountain range that looks like a giant stone pillar.
Each mountain is hundreds of meters high and hundreds of meters in diameter, like towering giant pillars.
These mountains are not very high, but each of them is extremely distinctive, either beautiful, proud, majestic or extremely steep.
Each towering pillar represents an elder in the sect, and the lowest one must be an earth-shaking elder to have such a mountain!
This is where they practice.
Among these peaks, there are seven that are particularly tall. These seven peaks represent the residences of the seven Chongxiao elders.
There are a total of seven Chongxiao elders in Wudong Academy, and each one has powerful power that reaches the heavens and the earth.
One of the peaks is extremely unique, surrounded by clouds and mist, and full of illusions.
The main body of the entire mountain peak looks like it is made of clouds and mist, and if you look carefully, you can find that there are stone slabs suspended one after another in the clouds and mist.
There are neither iron chains nor any supports between these stone slabs. They just float in the clouds and mist, forming a spiraling upward road.
And at the top of the clouds, there is a huge stone suspended. This huge stone is more than a hundred meters in diameter, with nine holes on it. It emits streams of light that looks like gold, but not gold, or jade, and it looks like it is not jade.
It looks extremely noble and rare.
When the wind blows, it goes in and out of the nine holes, making a whistling sound.
This whistling sound seems to be able to penetrate directly into the human heart, shocking the mind, and has a great relationship with mental control.
Some disciples approached this place and heard the sound. After a while, they all became stupid and involuntarily walked towards the mountain peak made of clouds and mist.
At this time, a disciple in green clothes would come out and yell and curse a few words. He would hold a golden stick and gently hit him on the head.
Suddenly, those disciples who were mentally controlled like walking zombies were covered in cold sweat, vomited a mouthful of blood, woke up, knelt down on the ground with gratitude on their faces, kowtowed, then turned around and left quickly, with a look of shock on their faces.
It turns out that this mountain peak is very evil. Even the sound of the wind blowing through the hole can produce a kind of power to control the mind!
Behind these nine holes, each is a passage.
If you look carefully, you will find that it contains great mysteries and secrets, and it continuously connects nine passages in a direction that is extremely unreasonable, but somehow consistent with the way of heaven.
Finally, they gathered together in the center of the stone ball.
Here is a spacious stone hall. The wind is howling outside, but strangely, there is no movement in this stone hall. It is very quiet, and you can even hear a pin drop.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that there is no sound here. There are clearly nine kinds of loud sounds, all roaring here.
However, these nine extremely loud sounds are strangely offset here. Although they have been offset, there are still waves of fluctuations.
Those are mental fluctuations. If an ordinary person were here, within a few moments, their brains would be exploded by those mental fluctuations!
At this time, in the center of the stone hall, Liu Chengyi was sitting cross-legged.
His face was indifferent, and there was an ethereal aura pulsating around his body, which seemed to be real or illusory.
In the air, there seemed to be countless lines connecting the outside. This was the special feature of his practice. He could see the cycle of cause and effect, feel the character of a person, his existence, and even his numerology.
Suddenly, while he was practicing meditation, he felt a booming sound coming from his heart, and several big wires in his heart suddenly broke.
Such a backlash was so powerful that it even caused him to shout loudly and blood spurt out wildly.
It can make an Elder Chongxiao spurt blood directly!
He suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face, and exclaimed: "How is this possible?"
He murmured in his mouth: "This is a person who is extremely close to me. The numerological thread between him and me has been cut off alive. This shows that a person who has a very good relationship with me is experiencing disaster at this time."
It’s bad, it’s even life-threatening!”
"Who is it?"
He immediately concentrated his attention, entered his own spiritual world, and followed the lines one by one to find them.
Finally, he found the broken threads, and he exclaimed: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng is actually in crisis? How is it possible?"
"Shouldn't he be practicing under that old madman at this time? Why did he suddenly fall into a desperate situation?"
So, he immediately whispered: "Nankang!"
The sound was not loud, but it swept out at an extremely fast speed. It was twisted into a needle, traveled through a thousand meters of space, and pierced into the ear of a green-robed disciple who was sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain.
After the green-robed disciple heard this, he immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "Master."
Liu Chengyi said slowly: "Now, go to the old madman's place and see how Chen Feng is doing. Tell me about Chen Feng's current situation."
"Yes." Nan Kang immediately turned around and left without any hesitation.
An hour later, he came back, and then there was a look of fear on his face. This fear was not because something terrible happened to Chen Feng, but because he was afraid of his master's anger.
At this time, it was clear that Liu Chengyi still had his eyes closed and was still in the cave, but he seemed to see his expression and asked lightly: "What is going on?"
Nan Kang said softly: "To tell you what Master, Chen Feng was no longer at Wudong Academy three days ago."
With that said, he told what happened to Chen Feng.
"Oh, that's it, that's it!" The muscles on Liu Chengyi's face suddenly trembled a few times. In an instant, his expression became extremely ferocious. He punched the ground with his fist and said fiercely through gritted teeth:
"Old madman, you son of a bitch!"
"Chen Feng has great numerology. Chen Feng has endless great destiny. If we form a good relationship with him, it will be of great benefit to us!"
