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Chapter five hundred and sixty

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Zi with confusion. He didn't know what the "changed" in the other person's mouth meant.

"They turned into such big bugs again."

Xiao Zi spoke a little hastily, and kept gesticulating with her slender arms. Chu Feng only looked at it for a moment and suddenly realized that she must be referring to the human-faced centipede in the ugly old monk's body last time.

"You mean, those two old monks are the same as last time?"

"No, it's..."

Xiao Zi suddenly stopped, feeling that it was a bit troublesome to explain.

After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something, and with a slight tap of his hand, a ball of fire appeared in an instant, but it quickly formed an illusory light curtain, which was exactly what was happening inside the ancient well space.

"Hey, this is..."

Chu Feng was slightly surprised. In the light curtain, two figures stood side by side facing the altar. One of them was Zhen Wu, and next to him was another strange monk with a thin body and a dark complexion.

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At this time, two different illusory shadows were suspended above their heads. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be a human-faced centipede and a four-winged black ant.



"Sure enough, as expected by the Holy Lord, there is really something wrong with the two nightmare spirits."

The old monk Zhen Wu looked at the altar in front of him, his eyes flickering, obviously he was really investigating something carefully.

"It's strange, why can't I see it?" Another black-faced monk also observed for a while, but found nothing, so he had to reply angrily.

"The problem is with the auxiliary spirit. The main spirit here is not damaged."

"Brother Centipede, what are you going to do?"

"The Holy Lord's plan cannot be delayed, so a replacement body must be found as soon as possible. However, before that, two spiritual seeds need to be spawned again with the help of the main spirit."

"This..." The black-faced monk hesitated in his words.

"Brother Centipede must know that I was born not long ago and my level of cultivation is much different. I'm afraid I can't be of much help."

"It doesn't matter, I have the Bailing Flag given by the Holy Lord. It is not difficult to give birth to two spiritual seeds." The real old monk Wu smiled relaxedly and said,

"The process needs to be quiet. I hope Brother Mo Yan can protect me."

"I'll leave this matter to my younger brother. Brother Centipede can rest assured." When he heard that he was just a Dharma protector, the black-faced monk suddenly felt relieved and clapped his chest and assured loudly.

The old monk Zhen Wu nodded and did not delay any longer. He saw a flash of black light in his hand and directly called out the Bailing Flag.

"go……"

He threw the small flag straight forward, muttering something in his mouth. As the spell was activated, the height increased from half a foot to more than a foot in the blink of an eye. It flew slowly and did not stop until it reached the sky above the altar.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the old monk Zhen Wu, and his hands began to pinch the magic formula. In an instant, the auras of light on the wide flag surface converged into two black beams and went straight into the two statues below.



"It turns out that this three-eyed strange bird is called a nightmare bird. Have you ever heard of it?"

"No... never heard of it." Xiao Zi seemed a little embarrassed and stuttered back.

Chu Feng looked at the other party's somewhat embarrassed look and couldn't help but feel amused. After all, Xiao Zi was not Xiao Li. She knew everything about everything in the world, so it was a bit difficult for her to ask her questions.

However, although we don’t know what kind of strange beast this nightmare is, we can make some guesses. The nightmare has the meaning of confusion and is a ghost and evil thing; the poison is a poisonous bird, and it means poison to kill. Think about it, it must be

It is the restraint of the dragon spirit of this country.

He no longer dwelled on the matter and turned his gaze to the light curtain again.

At this time, the old monk Zhen Wu had finished casting the spell, and the two nightmare statues flashed, and two black light groups emerged.

The real old monk Wu looked happy, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he quickly took it into the palm of his hand.

"The matter of the body is of great importance, I need to leave immediately." After a pause, he continued,

"In addition, before the day of the fall of heaven arrives, you and I still need to keep a low profile and hide, especially here. We must not be exposed."

"Brother Centipede, don't worry, I know all this." The black-faced monk nodded solemnly, but then he turned around and said,

"It's just that the powerful enemy came here last time. Wouldn't he have discovered it already?"

"If you say so, it's not impossible."

The old monk Zhen Wu frowned, his expression even more solemn. Maybe the other party left after killing the third child and did not notice this place. Of course, it is also possible that he noticed it. However, there was one thing he couldn't figure out. If

The other party has really discovered the layout here, why didn't they destroy it?

After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He quickly raised his palm and pointed at the black-faced monk's eyebrows.

"Brother Centipede, you..."

The black-faced monk's expression changed drastically. However, the opponent's speed was too fast and his cultivation level was higher than his, so he couldn't avoid it. The next moment, he felt something penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a sudden buzzing sound.

stupid.

"Brother Mo Yan, don't panic. I just left a layer of insurance within your sea of ​​consciousness to protect your soul from being violated."

"Haha, thank you very much for taking care of Brother Centipede." The black-faced monk's expression gradually recovered, but his eyes became extremely cold.

"The mission of the Holy Lord is as big as the sky, and some extraordinary measures are forced. I hope my brother Mo Yan Haihan." The real old monk Wu looked calm, as if he didn't notice the other's emotional changes.

"Everything is done, and the poor monk took his leave. See you later."

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a black light and disappeared suddenly. In the space, Monk Monk was left alone, standing there alone, looking at the place where the other party disappeared, with an uncertain expression.



"This old guy is so cautious."

Outside the Fuyou Temple, Chu Feng looked at the light curtain and murmured to himself. Of course, he had no intention of alerting the enemy and would not do anything rashly.

"Master, he's coming out, why don't we take action?" Xiao Zi leaned next to her ear and said 'bewitching' again.

"Don't worry, keep following."

Chu Feng heard clearly that the real old monk Wu should be looking for the replacement of the Nightmare Spirit, so he happened to follow him to see what happened. Besides, he had no intention of taking action for a long time. Such a good finger

A beacon of light must be put to good use, so how can one give it up so easily?

In the gray fog, the real old monk Wu appeared again.

He did not leave immediately. Instead, he let go of his consciousness and looked around for a while. He breathed a sigh of relief until he found nothing. When the light came back, he ran straight towards Bianliang City and fled quickly.

Chu Feng hid in the darkness, glanced at the Fuyou Temple, stopped staying, and followed closely behind.

It was already late at night, but fortunately the full moonlight dispelled the darkness.

The streets were still noisy, but because it was too late and the weather was getting colder, there were far fewer pedestrians than before.

Chu Feng followed closely behind Zhen Wu Old Monk's Escape Light, and did not stop until he flew to a certain place in the sky.

"Hey, you're actually here?"

As far as the eye could see, the place below turned out to be Kaibao Temple. The real old monk Wu fell directly into the temple without stopping, and walked straight towards the iron tower in the temple. What surprised Chu Feng even more was that when he passed by, he met

When I went to some temples, the monks all looked extremely respectful, and they were obviously familiar with each other.

Chu Feng did not follow, but instead hung in mid-air and pondered. If he guessed correctly, the other party probably did not intend to find the host body immediately, but came back here to take a rest.

He didn't care about it. The other party would always take action anyway, so he could just keep an eye on it. On the contrary, at this time, he became interested in the royal temple here.

From the mouths of several monks who passed by just now, it could be heard that the other monk was of high seniority and actually called him master. From this, it can be seen that he must have a very high status in this Kaibao Temple.

"That's interesting."

Chu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but another thing came to his mind. According to what the Holy Lord said, his forces have been infiltrating this prison land for many years. Could it be that this is one of them?

"Master, what are those monks doing?"

While he was deep in thought, Xiao Zi suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly reminded him,

Following the other party's gaze, Chu Feng couldn't help but be startled. In the direction of the backyard, he saw several sneaky figures coming out of the courtyard one after another. Each of them was carrying a huge package on their backs, and even more in their hands.

There is obviously something fishy about the tools.

Chu Feng thought for a moment and seemed to think of something. He flashed and flew over at top speed.



"Senior...brother, I'm a little scared." In a remote and dark street, a young monk stuttered.

"Trash." The leading monk was older. When he heard this, he immediately scolded him.

"How come you weren't scared when I was enjoying it just now, but now you are scared?"

"Senior brother, don't blame me. Xiao Qi has just awakened not long ago and hasn't adapted yet. It will be fine after some time."

"I hope so. I still have a mission tonight, so don't cause any trouble for me."

Someone tried to persuade him, but the senior brother just reminded him and stopped pursuing the matter, and continued on his way with his head covered. The young monk, known as Xiao Qi, did not dare to say anything anymore and followed step by step.

After leaving the back door and heading west, for about a quarter of an hour, everyone stopped temporarily. At this time, the area not far in front of them was covered by a dense forest.

The leading monk glanced ahead, then took another step, walking straight into the forest.

"There is so much yin energy, ghost energy, and resentment."

Outside the dense forest, Chu Feng had already fallen. However, looking at the dark forest in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised. There is only such a place in Bianliang City. How many people died to form this unique environment?

What's even more strange is that all the negative aura seems to be trapped, unable to escape from the dense forest at all.

"It's strange. I used my spiritual consciousness to scan this place during the day before. Why didn't I find anything unusual?"

Chu Feng secretly guessed the reason. He looked around, but suddenly stopped in the southwest. His heart suddenly froze. The location here seemed to be close to the imperial city!

"Could it be..."

There was a faint feeling in his heart that he had caught something, but it was fleeting. Chu Feng did not give up, but followed a bright light in his heart and set out again. The purple light flashed slightly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Deep in the dense forest, several monks had stopped.

At this time, not far in front of us, there was a pothole. It was not big, but it looked like it had been dug first.

The leading monk seemed not to be surprised, and took the lead to throw the huge package in his hand directly. The other monks did not dare to hesitate, and followed the same example, throwing all the packages into the pit.

"You can't stay here for long, hurry up."

He cursed in a low voice, then waved the shovel in his hand and started filling in the soil. The hole was not big to begin with, and several people worked together to fill it to level ground in less than a while.

It was only at this moment that the leading monk breathed a sigh of relief, with a rare smile on his face and said:

"Today's mission has been completed, and it's time for us to leave."

"Brother, we have accumulated a lot of merits. This time, the ancestor should reward us, right?"

"How many times have I told you to pay attention to your address? What if someone hears you?" The leading monk snorted coldly, and then said,

"Remember to call me Juehui. As for the reward, I will apply for it from Master, so don't worry about it."

"Big...Senior Brother Juehui taught you this."

Hearing this, everyone felt happy, even though the other party's implicit reprimanding tone didn't bother them.

Everyone was about to get up and return, but at this moment, the ground under their feet suddenly filled with purple light, instantly forming four purple walls of light, trapping several people in them.

"this……"

Monk Juehui was the first to react. His expression suddenly changed. Without any hesitation, he quickly reached into his arms with one hand and pulled out an earthy yellow talisman.

Unfortunately, before he could activate the talisman, he heard a soft buzzing sound in his ears, and the next moment, an invisible force suddenly came out, directly taking the talisman out.

"The communication talisman is quite interesting."

A slightly joking voice sounded, and a strange man's figure emerged.

"You...who are you and why are you trapping me?"

"Haha, who am I and why should I tell you?"

Chu Feng sneered, not intending to talk nonsense with the other party. He stretched out his palm forward and grabbed it slowly, but the leader, Jue Hui, instantly took it out.

"No……"

Juehui was horrified. She wanted to shout but suddenly found that she couldn't make a sound.

Chu Feng's eyes were cold, and he pressed his palm firmly on the opponent's Baihui point. He grabbed it again with his five fingers, but directly grabbed the opponent's soul out.

"Hey, this is..."

Looking at the soul that was taken out, Chu Feng was suddenly stunned. This was not a human soul at all. It was clearly a human-faced centipede that he was very familiar with.

However, unlike the ones I have seen before, this one is in the form of a soul, and its size is obviously much smaller, and even a human face is a bit blurry.

"The soul mutated, or was it taken over by the body-snatcher?"

Chu Feng thought for a moment, then a purple light emitted from his palm, and he began to search for it.

The method of searching for souls was extremely cruel. The human-faced centipede was not strong in the first place, so it could not withstand it. In less than a moment, it became illusory and unstable. When the search stopped, it turned into little brilliance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chu Feng retracted his palm and digested the information quickly. However, as time passed, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

Several monks in the wall of light had already turned pale, and their bodies were shaking non-stop. The one named Xiao Qi was the first to fall to his knees with a plop, and loudly begged for mercy.

"Deserve to kill, deserve to kill..."

Chu Feng wasn't even interested in taking a look. He flicked his sleeves and robe, and saw purple flames rising up, burning everything in the fire array.


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