Chu Feng's figure had disappeared. Saint Mu Lan looked in a certain direction and couldn't help but sigh.
The war between Mulan Grassland and Tiannan has just begun. At this time, every force is extremely important. What's more, if a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk like Burying Soul Master dies early, it will definitely be a major event for the Mulan people.
of blow.
"Many strong men from Mulan have died in the hands of the Lord over the years, including two masters. Plus Soul Burial Master, no wonder he is not optimistic about the grassland."
"However, Soul Burial Master has turned against me for a long time, so it is a good thing that he falls like this. As for this war, let everything take its course."
After figuring everything out, she couldn't help but feel relaxed. She looked at the blue jade bottle in her hand again, with a hint of joy in her eyes. In comparison, it was more important to improve her own cultivation earlier.
Chu Feng left the hermitage of Saint Mulan and quickly arrived at another area according to the information provided by the other party.
This place is located at the northernmost end of the Holy Palace. Not far away are some independent attics. When broken down, there are hundreds of them. The periphery of this area is blocked by a blue energy mask, and only those holding the command talisman can
to be able to pass.
Chu Feng looked at it carefully for a while. Such a defensive formation was like a fake to him. His figure flashed rapidly and quickly disappeared into it.
Inside a certain attic, a middle-aged monk wearing a dark red robe was meditating with his eyes closed.
This person's face is extremely handsome, and his skin is delicate and smooth. If his eyebrows and hair had not turned silver, it would be easy to misunderstand him as a young man.
"Huh? Who?"
The middle-aged monk's body suddenly shook, and his eyes suddenly opened. Not far in front of him, there was a strange monk standing. He looked very young, but there was no trace of his cultivation.
Mortal? Impossible.
He was extremely horrified. When did the other party come in? If he could hide it from his perception, his cultivation level must be much higher than his.
"Master Burial Soul?" the green-robed monk asked indifferently.
"Exactly, who is my Taoist friend and why do you appear here?"
"I did what happened in Soul Burial Valley."
"What? You..."
The soul-burial master suddenly felt a chill in his heart. At this time, he had completely understood that the other party had bad intentions, and he was afraid that he had the intention of eradicating the roots.
He was about to resist, but what happened next caused his expression to change drastically. There seemed to be an invisible force inside his dantian, suppressing it. All the magic power was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to be mobilized at all.
"You and I have no grievances in the first place. Not only did you loot my Soul Burial Valley, but now you have found this place again. Such an act is too cruel, isn't it?"
"No injustice or hatred? Haha,"
Chu Feng sneered, a demonic monk actually started to talk to him. If he hadn't arrested the Tiannan monks and extracted their souls to make elixirs, he would not have found him. What's more, there are people like Commander Zhao.
How can we say there is no hatred during this time?
"Senior, please calm down. If it is for those people led by Zhao, I am willing to make compensation."
Zhenhun Zhenren immediately noticed the other party's undisguised murderous intention, and his heart couldn't help but a slight pounding of cold sweat on his forehead.
"It's no longer needed."
Chu Feng looked indifferent, waved his sleeves, and a purple flame suddenly appeared and rushed towards the opponent instantly.
…
In the main hall at the center of the Holy Court, Master Zhong Shenju was sitting in the middle. Not far from him sat a skinny old man with gray hair, dressed in gray robes, and exuding a strange aura.
"The Yin Luo Sect is originally the Demon Sect of the Jin Dynasty and is very powerful. I don't know if it is right or wrong to invite them here this time?"
"Brother Zhong is overly worried. Although the Yinluo Sect is powerful, it is too far away from our Mulan Grassland and there will be no direct conflict of interest at all. Zhu has already inquired about the Yinluo Banner, the most precious treasure in his sect, due to some reason.
Because it was damaged, a lot of souls were needed to repair it, so we came here."
"Reviving a soul?" Divine Master Zhong frowned. It was indeed a demonic way. Only people from the demonic way can do such a method of exterminating humanity.
"Yes, and they are the living souls of a large number of monks. In the land of Jin Dynasty, there are two checks and balances between good and evil. There are too many concerns, so we can only choose remote places like Tiannan."
Master Zhong remained silent, but at this moment, a ray of light suddenly flew from outside the hall at great speed and fell accurately into his palm.
"Messaging talisman?"
He was slightly startled, and then he used his spiritual consciousness to probe into it. When he saw the information inside, his expression suddenly changed and he disappeared in the hall instantly.
The old man surnamed Zhu was also a little confused. Judging from the other party's reaction, it was obvious that something extremely important had happened. He followed him immediately after a flash of light.
"When did you discover it?"
At this time, Master Zhong had already rushed to the attic, looking at the empty room in front of him with a somewhat ugly expression. Except for the exterior of the attic, all the decorations inside had been burned away, with only some remaining traces left on some edges.
Obviously, the soul-burial master is afraid of the worst.
"Master Qi Shenshi, this disciple was ordered to deliver cultivation resources, and everything here has just been discovered." The disciple replied tremblingly.
"Who is it that has such a weird method? Soul Burial Master's strength is extraordinary. If you want to kill him so quietly, even I can't do it." The old man surnamed Zhu showed his figure and saw
Looking at the situation in front of him, he said solemnly.
Divine Master Zhong was silent in thought, and something suddenly came to his mind, or in other words, he thought of a certain person. That person was powerful and had some entanglements with the Soul Burial Master. Could it be his revenge this time?
"Brother Zhong, what did you think of?"
"Not yet." Divine Master Zhong's eyes flickered, but he did not express the doubts in his heart.
"This person's methods are a bit unbelievable. I'm afraid they far surpass you and me. I need to be more vigilant in the future. Moreover, this is a critical period, so it's better not to make it public to avoid causing unnecessary panic."
After a pause, he continued,
"Zhong still has some things to discuss with the saint, so I'll help you, Brother Zhu."
"It doesn't matter, just leave it to me and I'll take care of it."
Beyond the attic,
Divine Master Zhong looked in the direction of the Holy Lady's Hall and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Junior Sister Le, do you know about this matter?"
Deep in the grassland,
A blue shuttle was flying at a high speed. On top of the shuttle, Chu Feng stood with his hands behind his hands, silent.
He didn't care about the affairs of the Mulan people. At this time, he was constantly thinking about how to act in the Jin Dynasty. The purpose this time was very clear, which was to obtain the "Mingwang Jue".
This is a technique that specializes in cultivating the physical body. It is originally the "Diamond Technique" from the spiritual world. This technique is so magical that almost everyone in the spiritual world practices it, and it does not require spiritual roots. Practice until the end
At the first level, he can compete with the monks in the transformation stage with his physical strength alone.
But, where should we start? He was not Lao Han. He was not so lucky and happened to meet a monk who had escaped from the Jin Dynasty. When he died, he handed over the inheritance secret treasury, which contained this magic formula.
"Maybe I should change my thinking."
After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up as he thought of something.