"If you want to join, that's your business. If you don't want to, I won't make it difficult for you, but...it's just me, I don't know about other people."
The Hell Envoy of the Prison Sect said.
"Senior, what kind of force is your Prison Sect?"
Chu Feng asked again.
In fact, Chu Feng has asked this many times.
Chu Feng really asked this question many times along the way.
Originally, Chu Feng hated the Prison Sect very much.
I feel that the Prison Sect is just one, evil and crooked, an extremely evil force that uses any means to achieve its goals and must have countless blood on its hands.
But later it was discovered that in addition to planting a prison baby in the child, it was really unscrupulous.
It seems that the Prison Sect rarely kills innocent people indiscriminately. As for the Hell Envoy of the Prison Sect, his attitude towards Chu Feng is also very friendly.
Normally, after what happened before, Daohai Xiangu and Shengguang Baimei would not be able to survive.
But nothing happened to them. Even if Shengguang Baimei once contradicted the Hell Sect's envoy, the Hell Sect's Infernal Envoy did not touch him or even punish him.
Chu Feng also contradicted him at the beginning, but he also did not punish Chu Feng and even explained to Chu Feng.
Along the way, many similar things happened.
I don’t know anything else, but at least the feeling that this Hell Envoy from the Hell Sect gave Chu Feng was a little special.
Of course he is not a good person, but he doesn't seem to be a very bad person either.
Therefore, Chu Feng's impression of the Prison Sect is not that bad.
"I said that the existence of our Prison Sect is to benefit the people of the world, but if you want to pry into the secrets of our Prison Sect, forget it."
Chu Feng has heard this answer from the Hell Envoy of the Prison Sect many times. Basically every time he asks, he will get this answer.
But apart from that, nothing was gained.
Chu Feng even once inquired whether it was someone from the Prison Sect who took away the Immortal Star Territory.
Speaking of the Immortal Star Territory, we must talk about the inheritance of the Demon-Slaying Emperor.
Before the consciousness of the Demon-Slaying Emperor was completely destroyed, he once told Chu Feng that his true inheritance was in the mortal world of the Sea of ​​Flowers in the Immortal Star Territory.
Later, Chu Feng felt that the time was ripe and wanted to see the inheritance.
But I never thought that not to mention the mortal world of the Sea of ​​Flowers, the entire Immortal Star Territory would disappear.
And some subsequent clues point to the Prison Sect as the culprit.
It is very possible that the Immortal Star Territory was stolen by people from the Prison Sect.
Chu Feng originally wanted to inquire about the situation of the Immortal Star Territory through this Hell Sect's Hell Envoy.
But who would have thought that regarding this matter, the Hell Envoy of the Prison Sect directly said three words: I don’t know.
Don't look at this Hell Sect's Hell Envoy talking to Chu Feng like friends.
But in fact, he has a very strict mouth, and he will not reveal even a word about the secrets of the Prison Sect.
………
While Chu Feng and the Hell Envoy of the Hell Sect were on their way, it was time for the Dragon Breathing Spring Pavilion to close.
This time they are going out of business, they will take a year off, and it will be a year before they open again, and it is unknown where they will open after one year.
It is precisely because of the special business model of Longxiquan Pavilion.
People are also very curious about what the staff at the Longxiquan Museum will do after it closes.
At this time, although Longxiquan Pavilion had left the cliff, it was still suspended in mid-air in this mountain range.
As for the eight waiters in the Longxiquan Pavilion, they have changed their services.
They took off the clothes they wore before serving others and put on the same armor.
The scales on the armor are very similar to the scales on their skin, and the temperament of the armor is also consistent with the temperament of their tribe.
Therefore, this armor is definitely tailor-made for them. If anyone else wears this armor, they will never be able to wear it as well.
As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on its saddle.
This sentence is really appropriate to apply to these eight waiters from the Longxi clan.
After they put on this armor, no one would associate them with the waiter.
Even when talking to them, they may not dare to open their mouths.
Therefore, at this moment, the aura of these eight waiters is so strong, each one is like a god, not angry but powerful, making people dare not look directly at them.
They...are all extremely powerful martial arts masters.
Crunch——
Suddenly, the closed store door opened.
A woman with a voluptuous figure walked in.
This woman is middle-aged, but it does not affect her beauty at all. Her eyes are as attractive as a fox, coupled with her hot figure and unrestrained dress.
There is almost no man who can turn a blind eye to her.
Everyone is bound to be attracted to her.
"Lord Mucheng, you are back."
Seeing this woman, the eight waiters in the store all smiled, but their eyes were filled with respect.
This kind of respect was never shown when treating those guests before.
"Thank you for your hard work. Although the business hours of Longxiquan Pavilion are over, what awaits you next is even more difficult work."
The voluptuous Lord Mucheng said.
"Mr. Mucheng, the days when Longxiquan Pavilion is open are not hard at all, but it is really hard for us to warmly serve those who are not as good as us. It really makes me feel that every day feels like a year."
"Yes, yes, it's really hard."
Said the waiter at these stores.
"I know you have worked hard, and this is a gift prepared for you."
Master Mucheng smiled charmingly, then raised his arm and threw the Qiankun bags to the eight waiters.
"Thank you, Master Mucheng!!!"
After opening the Qiankun bag, the eight waiters in the shop all looked ecstatic.
Seeing how happy the eight waiters were, the smile on Mr. Mucheng's face became a little thicker.
"That is?"
But soon, her eyes became fixed and locked on the real dragon chessboard.
"How did this True Dragon Chessboard become like this?"
At this moment, Lady Mucheng's tone changed, and her voice trembled.
"Lord Mucheng, I forgot to tell you."
"This True Dragon Chessboard has been unlocked."
A waiter came up and said.
"Untied? Who unlocked it?"
"Where are the people? Where are they?"
When Master Mucheng asked this question, not only his voice, but also his body began to tremble visibly.
It was as if something extremely important had happened.
"It's a junior named Chu Feng."
"But he's gone."
The waiter said.
To be continued...