After taking a bath, Pei Feng felt that his whole body was extremely relaxed.

The meridians that he had opened with his spiritual power last night had recovered completely. Pei Feng understood that the fact that he had become such an immortal person was absolutely inseparable from the elixir of the ghost doctor.

"Broken and then established! As long as I am alive now, all injuries can heal on their own." Pei Feng even felt that the more seriously injured his body was, the better it would be. This suspicion made him feel anxious all over his body.

Goose bumps. He shook his head heavily and forced himself to completely forget this terrible thought. If he resorted to self-harm because of this thought, it would be too perverted.

There was another knock on the door.

"Senior Brother Zifeng again?" Pei Feng couldn't think of anyone else knocking on his door.

After opening the palace door, they saw two young men, Xiao Li and Xiao Tian. They poked their heads into the Xiaolu Palace.

Pei Feng looked at the expressions of these two people and felt puzzled. It seemed as if he wanted to find a female monk in his alley palace.

Xiao Tian said: "Xiao Qi, Master has ordered us to gather at Nangong Wu Hall."

"As ordered." Pei Feng closed the door of Xiaolu Palace, but the two senior brothers still peeked in through the crack in the door.

Xiao Li coughed dryly and said: "Xiao Qi, last night...you were in Xiaolu Palace the whole time?"

"Yeah. I didn't leave even one night."

Xiao Li and Xiao Tian looked at each other, and Xiao Tian said: "Didn't you hear any strange noises in the middle of the night?"

"Strange noise? What strange noise?"

Xiao Li said: "I seemed to hear a scream here last night. Didn't you hear it?"

"Scream?" Pei Feng understood everything in an instant. The scream last night was naturally made by him. And the two senior brothers must have mistaken it for some ghostly sound. After all, Xiaolu once lived here, and Pei Feng suddenly felt something in his heart.

In order to tease these two young senior brothers.

"What the two senior brothers said... reminds me that I really heard a strange scream last night."

Xiao Li's face changed slightly and he asked anxiously: "Where did that sound come from?"

Pei Feng pointed to the yard where Xiao Lu lived. "It was coming from there, it seemed like a boy was screaming. I thought it was some senior brother who was practicing." Seeing the fear in their eyes, Pei Feng felt strange.

Then he said: "By the way, I remembered it. The voice seemed to be saying, I died so miserably... I want revenge, I want to seek revenge from you..."

Xiaoli and Xiaotian's faces turned pale, and their legs began to tremble. Pei Feng felt funny in his heart, thinking that although these two young men had extraordinary cultivation, they had lived in Maya Palace for a long time and had not experienced many life and death scenes. Xiaolu's tragic death was

It makes them so scared.

Pei Feng's eyes showed fear, "No one has died in this alleyway palace, right? Two senior brothers, is it possible that there are ghosts here?"

"No, no." Xiao Li swallowed and retreated down the stone steps of Xiaolu Palace. "Xiao Qi, don't talk nonsense. How can there be ghosts in Maya Palace?" A cool breeze blew, and his whole body

He shivered and felt that this place was so gloomy that he didn't want to stay for a moment longer.

"Xiao Qi, master is waiting for us in the martial arts hall. Let's go there quickly."

Pei Feng responded, followed the two senior brothers, and headed towards Nangong Wutang. Seeing the two children trembling with fear along the way, he felt very happy. Yesterday, the attitude of these two senior brothers was not very friendly to him. Now these two

I'm afraid people will be so frightened that they lose sleep for several nights.

After entering the martial arts hall, the seventh elder's shield was empty and his face was as heavy as water. All seventeen of his disciples gathered here.

As the first disciple of Dunkong, Song Xinyun naturally stood at the first place. Pei Feng stood silently at the end of the team. When his eyes glanced at Song Xinyun, he saw him smiling at him. It was as if what happened yesterday had never happened.

Pei Feng returned the favor with a smile. As for Song Xinyun's murderous intent in yesterday's martial arts performance, Pei Feng heard Senior Brother Zifeng explain the reason. He thought that Song Xinyun had the shadow of a "martial arts monk" in his heart. That's why he tested his cultivation.

There will be no control over the severity.

In this matter, Pei Feng forgave Senior Brother Song generously. After all, his place on the Five Peaks had been taken away by Yuanqing once. He should be more careful with himself as a monk who climbed up the Forbidden Mountain again.

It makes sense. As for Song Xinyun's character and whether he killed Xiao Lu, Pei Feng didn't care about these things.

His heart has never really been placed here. The only people on Maya Mountain that he can treat sincerely are the two women on Xingkui Peak.

As for that senior brother Zifeng, unless Pei Feng was ungrateful, that man was like a deep sea. Pei Feng couldn't see through him at all, so he couldn't help but be wary of him.

When all the disciples arrived, the seventh elder revealed the reason for summoning them this time. It turned out that it was because of the missing path.

A few days ago, people only thought that Xiaolu was preparing for the competition, and left the mountain gate without authorization to perform penance. But the days passed too long, and Xiaolu never returned, and everyone finally confirmed that Xiaolu was missing.

The competition is approaching, and this matter has attracted the attention of several elders. Xiaolu is the first disciple of Nangong of the Seventh Elder. He is also an extraordinary disciple of Nangong. If he disappears mysteriously at this juncture, there must be something fishy.

Several elders speculated on this matter. It would be unreasonable to say that someone from the same sect would kill each other for the sake of the Great Competition, because disciples whose cultivation level is not as good as Xiaolu's cannot kill him, and disciples whose cultivation level is higher than Xiaolu's do not need to kill him.

Moreover, it is only a matter of time before the junior disciples are promoted to the first generation disciples. There is no need to kill fellow disciples for this quota.

In the end, the elders connected Xiaolu's disappearance with what happened three years ago. Three elders and four first-generation disciples from the Maya Palace left forever three years ago. If all these things were done deliberately, then Xiaolu's

There may be a huge conspiracy hidden behind the disappearance.

After discussion among the elders, they decided to send out all the disciples of Maya Palace to investigate the matter thoroughly and search for the whereabouts of Xiaolu on a large scale.

If these disciples of the Maya Palace were placed at the foot of the mountain, they would all be strong men. With so many powerful monks dispatched at the same time, as long as the path is still on the Maya Mountain, they can definitely find him within a day.

Soon, countless long rainbows rose throughout the Maya Palace. One by one, the disciples stood up with their swords and flew down the mountain. They were like countless meteors falling from the sky and falling into the mortal world. The scene was so grand and gorgeous.

Pei Feng didn't have spiritual power in his body, so he couldn't fly with a sword, so he had to drag his senior brother to take him. The seventh elder casually entrusted Pei Feng to Xiao Li to take care of him.

Standing on Xiao Li's spiritual sword, flying over the Forbidden Mountain from high altitude, Pei Feng looked at the countless stone steps winding below, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Suddenly, Pei Feng thought of a puzzlement in his mind and asked casually: "Senior Brother Xiao Li, I heard that the prohibition of the mountain was to prevent the demon sect from attacking the mountain. The leader personally arranged it. But if the demon sect comes with a sword,

If so, what role can the Forbidden Mountain play?"

Xiao Li said: "Does everyone in the Demon Cult have a spiritual weapon? There are always monks who need to climb mountains from the ground. Besides, the secret of the Forbidden Mountain..." Xiao Li paused and said, "You are now a disciple of our sect.

There is nothing to hide from you. In fact, it is said that the Forbidden Mountain has not really been opened yet. If one day the Demon Cult dares to attack the mountain gate, you will understand the power of the Forbidden Mountain."

After listening to Xiao Li's words, Pei Feng couldn't help but frown slightly when he looked at the Forbidden Mountain from a high altitude.

There were originally countless seemingly unrelated stone steps, but now they immediately came alive in Pei Feng's eyes. They seemed like many long snakes crisscrossing and winding. The stone steps were more like the countless tentacles of some ferocious beast.

.The entire mountain peak is like a huge sleeping beast, quietly waiting to wake up.

After all, he has a profound background in formation prohibition. Combined with Xiao Li's words, Pei Feng can now be sure that the entire Maya Palace is within a large formation. However, Pei Feng cannot yet see the formation of this formation.

"What a great effort! Once this formation is put into operation, what kind of killing formation it will be! Presumably this formation can reach at least level seven."

The spiritual sword flew faster and faster under his feet, passing through the clouds in the blink of an eye, and landed on the snow-capped mountains. Xiao Li put away the spiritual sword, and Pei Feng couldn't help but ask: "Brother, all the disciples of Maya Palace have spiritual weapons?"

Xiao Li smiled and said: "You still know about spiritual weapons? Haha, what a sect our Wuji Sect is, how can we lack spiritual weapons? Every disciple in the sect will get a spiritual weapon after entering the spirit transformation realm."

Pei Feng touched the zhenqi dagger in his sleeve and laughed to himself. "People are so irritating!" His disciple Wuwei Taoist sect could not find a few spiritual weapons even if they emptied their bottoms. But here.

, spiritual weapons seem to be cheaper than iron swords.

While they were talking, three more fellow disciples fell behind Xiao Li. One of them was Xiao Tian.

Xiaotian glanced at Pei Feng and said, "Xiao Qi, why are you joining in the fun with your little cultivation?"

Pei Feng felt bitter in his heart. If it hadn't been for the master's order, he wouldn't have bothered to go out and look for a person who had no bones left.

"Menghulu!" Seeing that Pei Feng was silent, Xiaotian complained to the two people behind him: "Where should we go to find people in this vast snow-capped mountain? Brother Xiaolu may have already gone down the mountain."

A young disciple said: "All the disciples of the fourth elder were sent down the mountain. We are the most unlucky. We were assigned to this snow-capped mountain level. It's freezing here..."

Another disciple sighed: "Senior Brother Xiaolu belongs to our sect after all. That's why the most difficult section of the road was left to us to search. If Senior Brother Xiaolu is really buried in the snow, it will be difficult to find him."

Pei Feng saw that these two disciples were very unfamiliar, and presumably they didn't know the real cause of Xiaolu's death.

Xiao Li shouted loudly: "What are you talking about! Senior brother Xiao Lu is so powerful, how could he be plotted in the snowy mountains. Let's go and look for him separately." After Xiao Li finished speaking, he said to Pei Feng: "Xiao Qi, follow me.

And Xiaotian."

Xiaotian muttered, "Why are you taking him with you..."

Xiao Li said: "There are many ferocious beasts on the snow mountain level. If Xiao Qi is here again, you and I will not be able to explain to Master."

Xiaotian nodded slightly, and then Xiaoli and Xiaotian led Pei Feng towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains.
Chapter completed!