Aunt Lei was happy, but Feng Xingba was shocked when he learned that the attack was delayed, and immediately felt unhappy.

Standing in Gongsun Xuanye's study, he pointed at Aunt Lei and cursed, "Old Lady Lei, what do you mean? How can you miss such a good opportunity? Do you want to cause more casualties and injuries to my master of the Holy Sect?"

This guy judged a gentleman with the heart of a villain. He suspected that Aunt Lei couldn't stand him and wanted to suppress him, so he deliberately rejected the good plan he had finally designed.

Aunt Lei glanced at Feng Xingba who was angry and said coldly, "Old Feng Dog, don't yell when you don't understand. This is not the decision of the old man, but the common meaning of the other people."

The other people she mentioned, of course, were referring to Wan Jian Yan Luo, Li Butcher, etc. She thought it was not exciting enough, so she casually added, "If you don't believe in your old body, you can go and ask them clearly."

Feng Xingba's face twitched. The reason why he dared to argue with Aunt Lei was because of Yu Shishi's presence. Moreover, they were both Qingshaliu, so Aunt Lei dared not make too much trouble.

But the other few people would not worry about it, and Yu Shishi would not be able to accompany him to take risks. How dare he question it?

In anger, Feng Xingba shouted, "Old Lady Lei, please don't do this. I think it's probably because you concealed Feng's good plan and wanted to suppress my Holy Son's lineage!"

"shut up!"

As soon as these words were said, not only Aunt Lei burst into murderous aura, but even Gongsun Xuanye, who had been sitting on the head, slapped the table and stared at Feng Xingba with awesomeness.

Yu Shishi was very anxious and pulled Feng Xingba's sleeve with his hand, signaling this guy not to talk nonsense, and at the same time using his skills to warn the two people on the other side.

Gongsun Xuanye said lightly, "The Wind Protector, you can eat food indiscriminately, and you can't speak nonsense. I have reached an agreement with the Holy Son and work together to not allow anyone to destroy the unity of Qingshaliu!"

Although he didn't know why Aunt Lei opposed the plan, he had to stand on the side of Aunt Lei for reason. He knew very well that Feng Yu and the other two followed the Holy Son Zhuo Mufeng, not his leader.

Feng Xingba stubbornly stubbornly stubbornly, he knew better than anyone else's reason for not lying to him. He also saw that Aunt Lei did not lie to him. For face, he had to say viciously, "Feng will find out about this matter, Old Lady Lei, if you dare to lie, hum!"

He dragged Yu Shishi away with his backhand. He said ruthlessly, but he had a sense of shamelessness no matter how he looked at it.

After the two left, Aunt Lei narrowed her eyes, "This old dog Feng is becoming more and more arrogant. Master, are you really planning to let him continue to jump? What he supports is that shitty holy son, who is not the same as us." His words were murderous intent.

Gongsun Xuanye's eyes were deep and he said calmly, "I understand the aunt's consideration, but now I haven't obtained the complete Wanhua Magic Art and the Demon Seal, so I can't attack Zhuo Mufeng. Don't worry, when the time comes, they can't escape!"

After glanced at Gongsun Xuanye, Aunt Lei suddenly said, "I thought about it for a few days and realized that I had overlooked an extremely important thing. Zhuo Mufeng obtained the Wanhua Demonic Art, but Yan Yiqing practiced it. Will it be related? Laozi thought about it all, and he felt more and more that the man who suddenly appeared and the masked man had a very similar figure to Zhuo Mufeng!"

Hearing this, Gongsun Xuanye was not surprised at all, but just snorted coldly, "Don't worry, no matter how well that kid hides, he will always show his strength."

Aunt Lei was shocked and stared at the head of the sect for a moment. She suddenly realized in her heart that it must be that the head of the sect had already become suspicious after hearing about the incident that day.

...

The Demonic Path suspended its attack plan, and Lian Yi and Ye Jingtang, who had been unable to wait for a response, were like ants on a hot pan, and were in anxiety every moment.

On the one hand, they were guilty and worried that the Twelve Holy Land would find them, and on the other hand, they were worried that the demon would go back on their word. In addition to the necessary patrol missions, the two of them stayed in the same tent all day and were unable to sit and stood still.

In addition, they didn't even dare to eat food or water, and lied to the outside world that they practiced and meditated.

It’s strange that after two days, the others ate and drank water, practiced and rested, and did not experience any abnormalities. This made the two of them wonder if there was a problem with the pack of medicine given by Feng Xingba, or whether the water had been replaced by the Twelve Holy Land?

This is bad now!

If the Demonic Dao suddenly calls and finds that the people here are fine, would Feng Xingba think they have designed it and in turn expose their resignation to the Demonic Dao?

Lian Yi and Ye Jingtang were in a state of confusion, so anxious and scared that in just two days, the two old guys looked a little older.

The incident happened early in the morning of the third day.

However, the other four super experts stationed outside the Fengtian Formation arranged everything and came to the tent group and successfully entered the underground.

Lian Yi and Ye Jingtang didn't know that there was one person who was even more anxious than them, and he was Zhuo Mufeng.

Zhuo Mufeng kept in mind Du Yuehong's instructions and thought about how to leave the ground these days, but Dongfang Changsheng was suppressing him. After a command, he had no choice but to do anything.

In a fit of anger, Master Zhuo was so angry that he was so angry that he could only be anxious.

That day he was leaning against the wall of the cave when he suddenly heard a violent quarrel.

It should be noted that there are eight super experts underground. Apart from the warriors fighting with the Heavenly Puppet Army, no one dares to make noises in normal times. What's going on?

Zhuo Mufeng, who was unimaginable, subconsciously stood up and walked out of the stone chamber, but saw monks from Baoyuan Temple walking towards the underground passage, with sneering and scolding behind him.

"Brother, what's going on?" When the monks disappeared at the corner, Zhuo Mufeng asked the guards of the Eastern Family.

The man shook his head and said he didn't know, but perhaps to curry favor with Zhuo Mufeng, he immediately said, "After the shift change, I'll ask someone to inquire and tell Young Master Zhuo."

Zhuo Mufeng forced a smile and said, "I'm working hard." He was worried now, but in fact he didn't care what happened at all. He returned to the stone chamber with no interest when he heard this.

In the afternoon, someone came to change shifts.

The man also thought of pleasing Zhuo Mufeng, and poked his head out. Seeing Zhuo Mufeng bored in the stone room, he looked around again, and then he said softly, "Young Master Zhuo, are you free?" After saying that, he immediately retracted his head.

Zhuo Mufeng was frowning. When he heard the other party’s yell, he didn’t want to pay attention to it, but then he thought about it. Anyway, he was staying there. Understanding the situation underground might lead to some inspiration.

Thinking of this, he stood up cheerfully, squeezed out a smile and walked to the stone chamber, smiling at the guard who had just changed shifts, "Brother, can you call me something wrong?"

The man bowed and smiled and said, "I've disturbed Mr. Zhuo. I hope Mr. Zhuo forgives his crime. But when he saw Mr. Zhuo was bored, he happened to hear about something that had just happened. He wanted to help Mr. Zhuo relieve his fatigue."

Relieve the fatigue? I didn’t seem to ask the other party for anything, and it was impossible for the person who changed shifts before to mention it.

The other party's deliberate plea did not escape Zhuo Mufeng's eyes. He suddenly realized in his heart that the people from the Dongfang family were similar to ordinary people. He laughed casually and said, "Brother, please be polite, Zhuo listen carefully."

The guard breathed a sigh of relief.

These days he has been thinking about how to get closer to Zhuo Mufeng, but he has no chance and has no way to start. Today, he has bold enough to finally get in touch with the conversation and said happily, "Young Master Zhuo knows that just this morning, four other super experts also came underground."

Zhuo Mufeng was shocked. He had expected this matter, but at this moment, the inexplicable general connected it with Du Yuehong's words, and seemed to have captured something.

The guard continued, "But unexpectedly, just now, Master Jingkong from Baoyuan Temple took some monks and left the underground."

"Why is this?" Zhuo Mufeng was puzzled.

The guard paused and changed to a voice transmission. "Master Jingkong was concerned about the safety of the surface warriors and did not agree with the anti-demonic strategy of our holy places."

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but be stunned. The other party's words were speechless, but based on the previous incident of the monk's departure, he immediately understood that Master Jingkong should be dissatisfied with the various holy places using martial artists to offset the devil's path, so he simply took his own people to leave the underground.

Damn, is that the old monk really compassionate? For a group of irrelevant people, he doesn’t even want the Demon Emperor Pearl that is within his reach?

There were also rumors that the order to summon warriors in the world was only the decision of the ten holy places, and Baoyuan Temple and Tantric Buddhism did not participate in it.

And while Master Jingkong was in charge, he would fight with the Tianpu Army in person every time, greatly reducing the casualties of martial artists in the martial arts world.

Now that even Tantric Buddhism is silent, Master Jingkong still does his own way, and the scene of the other party testifying for himself appears in his mind. Zhuo Mufeng has to sigh, that old monk really has a kindness!

The guard glanced at Zhuo Mufeng and continued to send a message, "The abbot of Baoyuan Temple should know the character of Master Jingkong, so he appointed the person in charge of Baoyuan Temple this time to be Master Jingkong's junior brother, Master Jingchen.

But the abbot probably didn't expect that Master Jingkong, who had always followed the temple rules, would openly rebuke Master Jingchen. Moreover, he had a stunning prestige in the temple. After he decided to leave, some monks also followed him. He heard that Master Jingchen was almost bleed."

Zhuo Mufeng was secretly shocked and replied, "Master Jingkong, he really has a personality." He dared not say that the other party was compassionate, otherwise wouldn't it be like scolding other holy places?

The guard naturally understood this and said carefully, "With Master Jingkong, I believe that the safety of the surface warriors will be greatly guaranteed."

This statement has a profound meaning. Zhuo Mufeng is a wonderful person. He knows that this guard is hinting at him and not worry too much about the safety of the people in the Sanjiang League.

Looking back, the so-called solution of this guard is probably just an excuse. After going around for a long time, the key point is probably this sentence.

Although it has no practical significance, Zhuo Mufeng still patted the other party on the shoulder. "Thank you, brother, tell me, Zhuo Mufeng remembers it."

The guard smiled satisfied and felt that he had taken a small step forward, and he felt a little excited. Zhuo Mufeng's glorious future was promising, and he did not dare to expect the other party to remember him, but it would be impossible to make a good relationship.

Regarding Master Jingkong's departure, the only ones who were angry were Master Jingchen and some monks from Baoyuan Temple. For the other eleven holy places, they were not able to find it.

After all, without the threat from this old monk, the Demon Emperor Pearls that each family can get must be more.

Zhuo Mufeng was still depressed, and somehow, a feeling of uneasiness gradually arose in his heart. This feeling of uneasiness swelled rapidly, and finally made his heart beat faster, as if something amazing was about to happen.

At some point in the afternoon, the feeling of uneasiness spreading to his body made Zhuo Mufeng stand up from the ground and suddenly look at a certain direction in the stone chamber.

If his eyes could see through and pass through a wall, he would find that the direction he was gaze was exactly the core area of ​​the Heavenly Puppet Array, that is, the deeper underground that the Twelve Holy Lands has not yet been explored.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

Bang bang bang bang...

This was Zhuo Mufeng's violent heartbeat, but the next moment, the heartbeat was covered by a burst of explosions that could blow up the eardrums and shockingly explode.

Deep in the ground, suddenly, it was like a volcano cracking and magma erupted. A strange and black aura that seemed like ink was blowing up with a terrifying force sweeping across the world, surging out at an indescribable speed, instantly covering the sky!
Chapter completed!