He transformed into a strong wind and came to the two white bones in an instant.
"Little guy, this pattern is exactly the same as before!"
Zu Huo said aloud.
Feng Wuji nodded, his tone cold:
"He is a disciple of Menghun Hall!"
He knelt down and looked at the pile of bones.
"The sternum was completely shattered."
"Looking at the traces, it seems that it was exploded from the inside by something."
Feng Wuji carefully inspected the corpse, not missing any detail.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he seemed to have discovered something.
call out!
He raised his right hand.
Blue light surged on the fingertips, condensed into a water needle, and pierced the bones that had turned into gray-white.
"Little guy, what are you doing?"
"I have already detected these bones, and there is nothing!"
Zu Huo was a little curious.
After Feng Wuji used the azure water needle to prick the bones, his face changed slightly and he said:
"It's just weird because there's nothing!"
Zu Huo suddenly understood what he meant and suddenly said:
"you mean……"
Feng Wuji flicked the water needle between his fingers on the ground and said coldly:
"Not even a drop of the blood energy in the bones is left, completely reduced to nothing!"
You must know that after years of absorbing vitality, the bones in the body of a cultivator have already become extraordinary.
Even after death, the bones will be preserved forever due to qualitative changes.
He once bought the finger bone of a peerless strong man in the Giant Ax Tower in Qingzhou.
The owner of that finger bone has passed away many years ago.
But just the terrifying blood energy contained in a small finger bone is enough to make his blood level breakthrough!
But now there is not even a trace of energy in the wreckage left behind by the Menghun Hall disciples.
In a mid-level continent like Lanyue Continent, which is full of vitality, even ordinary people who don't know how to practice will still have vitality contained in their bones.
What's more, they are carefully selected disciples of Menghun Hall!
"These bones show no signs of being refined."
"It looks like they were sucked dry from the inside by something!"
A gleam flashed across Feng Wuji's eyes, and he was a little worried.
He couldn't understand why the people from Menghuntang appeared here.
Gao Ziyu even passed through Huangquanze and disappeared without a trace. Could it be that he stayed in the Soul-Taking Valley?
And these Menghun Hall disciples are looking for him?!
Feng Wuji's mind was in a mess, and he felt that the matter was getting more complicated and confusing.
Bang!
After burying the two skeletons, he kicked his feet hard and moved forward at full speed towards the interior of the Poultry Valley.
No matter what, let's go to the purple light pillar first.
boom!
Feng Wuji's golden aura surged.
He no longer restrained his breath.
Blood energy surges throughout the body, domineering and vigorous.
Like an extremely hot sun, it illuminates this dark and deep Soul-Taking Valley.
The strange creatures along the way were all frightened by its momentum, hiding in the dark and shivering.
…
Right road.
In a temporary camp.
Zhao Tianming counted the time and walked around anxiously.
He trotted up to Zhao Wu, who was sitting cross-legged on the void, and said:
"Father, Fenghuaxueyue has been gone for three whole days."
"With their foot power, they should have been able to catch up with that little bastard long ago."
"Why is there still no news?!"
His eyes widened and he shouted angrily:
"Could it be that I missed something?!"
Zhao Wu opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with lightning.
Seeing Zhao Tianming's uncontrollable look, he immediately scolded:
"How many times have I told you to stay calm and calm when encountering trouble?"
"When will we change this impetuous virtue!"
Zhao Tianming suddenly stiffened and took a deep breath to hold back the impatience in his heart.
"Father, don't you think it's suspicious?"
"In the past, everything was done quickly and quickly."
"This time it is unusual. There is no news yet."
Zhao Wu sneered and said:
"Even if the little bastard named Feng is as powerful as the rumors say, he will definitely not be a match for the four of them."
"They may have encountered something and been delayed."
"After all, the environment in the Soul-Taking Valley is dangerous. It's not a bad thing to be cautious."
Zhao Tianming felt that his father was right and his expression softened slightly.
He suddenly thought of something and asked cautiously:
"Father, don't the four of us, Feng Hua Xue Yue, have their natal soul lanterns in your hands?"
"How about you take it out and take a look?"
"Or ask them through the soul lamp how they are doing now?"
Zhao Wu glared at him fiercely and said sternly:
"Nonsense! Don't you know how serious the price of using the Soul Lamp is?"
"How can you use it casually for such a trivial matter?"
"He's just a kid who's half-stepped into the world. Thanks to good luck, he happens to be able to refine the Tongming Dan. Even if he hides some strength, how can he turn around?"
"I see that in this Zifu realm, the more you live, the more you regress!"
Zhao Tianming had a wry smile on his face.
After he had just learned that his father had sent Feng Huaxue Yue, he still felt that his father was making a fuss out of a molehill and looking down on Feng Wuji.
The four of them waited happily for their triumphant return.
However, this wait lasts for three days and nights.
Zhao Tianming was also full of confidence from the beginning, but the longer he waited, the more frightened he became.
For some reason, his mind was full of images of the young man in black, alone and frozen in the yellow mist.
"well!"
Zhao Tianming let out a long sigh, feeling an inexplicable and ominous premonition.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Wu shook his head and said angrily:
"If you can't keep your composure, how will you be able to take charge of the Zhao family in the future?"
He then stretched out his left hand, and a mysterious light flashed in his palm.
A dark bracelet suddenly flew out.
"Fenghuaxueyue's natal soul lamp is inside, please contact them yourself!"
"I can't afford to lose this person."
The so-called natal soul lamp is made by a cultivator taking part of his own soul as a wick, using essence and blood as lamp oil, and refining it using secret methods.
As long as the soul lamp stays on, even if the cultivator dies, he can still keep a trace of his soul and prevent it from flying into oblivion.
After refining the soul lamp, it is equivalent to placing all your wealth and life on it, allowing anyone to manipulate it.
Fenghuaxueyue is loyal to Zhao Wu, and this is part of the reason.
Zhao Wu can also directly contact the four people through the natal soul lamp, but this will consume the soul in the soul lamp, and will generally not be used unless it is urgent and necessary.
Zhao Tianming took the dark bracelet and threw it into the air.
Boom!
A Naji box then appeared on the ground.
Zhao Tianming hurriedly opened the box, knowing that Feng Hua Xueyue's natal soul lamp was inside.
Snap!
He shook as if he was electrocuted, and the box in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
His eyes were filled with horror, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
When Zhao Wu saw his expression, his heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly shouted:
"What happened!"
Zhao Tianming turned pale and said in shock:
"The lights...went out?!"
"The romance... is gone..."
Zhao Wu was shocked and lost his voice:
"impossible!"
He hurriedly flew down from the air and took a look at the mustard box.
All four small lotus lamp holders inside were extinguished.
The natal soul lamp is a life-saving thing. If the lamp goes out, it means that it has completely disappeared!
Like a bolt from the blue, Zhao Wu stood stunned on the spot.