When the moon rises to the willows, Mu Feng and the third year of the junior high school finally arrived at the mountain gate of the Poison Sect.

I originally thought that the sudden arrival of the two people would alarm the guards guarding the mountain gate, and report them layer by layer, and quickly see Murong Bi, the leader of the Poison Sect. Who would have thought that the mountain gate of this powerful sect was quietly under the hazy moonlight. Without vigilant guards, even the magic circles and restrictions that enveloped the mountain gate disappeared.

"Student Mu Feng, come to pay homage to Sect Master Murong as promised!"

Mu Feng calmed down and called the door in front of the mountain gate, rushing in without recklessly.

The sound was not loud, but the vitality was sufficient, and the sound was clearly spread throughout every corner of the Poison Sect. However, except for the whistling wind and the swaying sound of the forest sea, there was silence and no response, only his own voice echoed in the valley.

Where have people gone?

Could it be that it is already one step late, and the entire Poison Sect has been washed away by the peerless devil who escaped from the Immortal Prison?

Mu Feng was shocked. He didn't even bother to think about it. He took a step forward and the powerful soul in his mind broke out and soared into the sky. Regardless of the danger, he directly launched his soul sensing and searched for the former dragon and tiger den of the Poison Sect.

There is no trace of life inside the mountain gate;

The scope was expanded to the entire Poison Sect, but there was still no discovery. The entire Poison Sect’s people were empty and quietly empty;

The soul continued to rise, and within a radius of thousands of miles, he was the only one who was himself and the ghost servant Chu San;

After unfolding his powerful soul, Mu Feng quickly discovered an amazing fact.

The entire Poison Sect is empty. It cannot sense Jing Wushuang's breath or the existence of the sect leader Murong Bi. The entire Poison Sect seems to have become a ghost city, deserted.

In order to prevent it, as soon as Mu Feng unfolded his soul, the ghost servant stood behind him vigilantly. His head was long and his hair stood up one by one, waiting for him. While looking at the surrounding environment vigilantly, he secretly emitted his divine thoughts and sensed the surrounding wind and whispers. Soon, he also discovered the strangeness of being empty.

"Hey, sir, is this the mountain gate of the Poison Sect? Why don't there be anyone?"

The third year of junior high school screamed, and his face became more vigilant.

Compared with his Tiancan Sect, the Poison Sect is more mysterious and terrifying. Legend has it that every disciple of the Poison Sect is a master of poison, and there are poisonous objects everywhere in the sect, which is hard to guard against. Before coming here, he imagined various situations, but he never expected that the Poison Sect Mountain Gate, which is famous in the vast world, would look like this, and there was no one!

"Go in and take a look!"

Mu Feng took a deep breath, vented the bloody whip and walked forward slowly. Behind him, the ghost servant Chu San followed closely.

The two of them were careful and gradually penetrated into the Poison Sect. However, no discovery was found. There were no living people or dead people, and no corpse could be found. The mysterious and powerful Poison Sect in the past suddenly disappeared overnight and the building was empty. Not long after, Mu Feng returned to the underground water curtain cave and returned to the place where the sect leader Murong Bi was in seclusion and practiced in seclusion. It was here that he and Jing Wushuang were separated back then, and the water curtains were still there, but no one was seen.

"Shuang'er, Shuang'er..."

As he walked, Mu Feng subconsciously started to scream, calling Jing Wushuang's name.

Returning to this water curtain cave, the heart-wrenching scene that had been touching back then came to my heart again. The pain of being separated by the water curtains and forcibly separated was engraved in my heart.

Hurry...

Mu Feng swelled the true energy in his body and flew through the water curtain.

This terrifying water curtain contains terrible poison, and is a guardian magic circle in the important area of ​​the Poison Sect. Back then, if you touch a little, your skin would ulcerate. Now, there is no threat to Mu Feng, who has broken through to the peak of the Real Person Realm. Unfortunately, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but Yiren has disappeared.

After crossing the water curtains and searching every corner of the Poison Sect, Jing Wushuang was not seen.

Later, Mu Feng rushed forward in a hurry, looking for Jing Wushuang's figure everywhere without hesitation. When he encountered the remaining magic circles and restrictions, he rushed over without hesitation. When he encountered a wall blocking the way, he even crashed straight without slowing down. With a rumbling sound, he passed through the wall, leaving a human-shaped hole.

Find the underground water curtain cave from the mountain gate, and find the secret room built on the cliff from the underground water curtain cave; in the end, I climbed the peak of the back mountain of the Poison Sect, but still found nothing.

"Shuang'er..."

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles in the distance, Mu Feng Ran suddenly raised his head and shouted, hoarsely, his eyes flushed red.

This time, I left the Era Academy and Donghai and came here not far from billions of miles away to defeat Murong Bi, the leader of the Poison Sect, and brought Jing Wushuang back to him. Who would have thought that the once powerful Poison Sect, which no one dared to provoke, was empty?

Shuang'er, where are you?

Why, why didn’t I come back here immediately to challenge Murong Bi and take Shuang'er away when I broke through to the early stage of the Real Person Realm?

...

Mu Feng's eyes were red, his tight hands rattled, and a terrifying wave of power burst out from his body, like a wounded beast, as if crazy; even, it seemed that he was in a devil, and was about to lose his mind and start a killing act!

At this moment, his heart was filled with sadness and remorse.

I hate why I was so useless back then, and Murong Bi forced myself to separate myself from Jing Wushuang; I hate why I didn’t arrive at the Poison Sect earlier and took away the lonely Jing Wushuang!

"Sir, be calm, be calm!"

The third year of junior high school tried his best to stimulate the true energy in his body to fight against the fierce murderous aura and violent power fluctuations in Mu Feng's body. At this time, he did not dare to leave Mu Feng for half a step, for fear that he would be sad and go crazy in anger. "Sir, Shuang'er is not dead, she is still alive. Look, although there is no one in the Poison Sect, there is no corpse, not even a trace of blood and messy. Obviously, the Poison Sect was not suffering from the blood of the enemy, but evacuated on its own and took the initiative to stay away from the Great Thousand Worlds. As long as Shuang'er is still alive, with his current strength and status, one day he will be able to find out her whereabouts and bring her back to him!"

The third year of junior high school felt extremely uncomfortable even if Jing Wushuang could not be found everywhere.

The Jingjia Village in those days had long disappeared. It was killed by the evil young man Mu Qingyuan, burned all the money, and destroyed the family.

Nowadays, although the world is big, he only has three relatives. One is Mu Feng, the other is the Sky-Splitting Tiger Jinghu who went to the north to participate in the war, and the other is Jing Wushuang, who is unknown.

Looking at the Poison Sect like a ghost domain covered by the moonlight, his face was gloomy, worried that Jing Wushuang would encounter any danger. However, looking at Mu Feng with red eyes, he was even more worried that he would be in a devil! Heroes and demons are often only a line away. Walking half a step to the left is a great hero standing upright; walking half a step to the right is a murderous and extremely vicious peerless demon!

"Yes, alive, Shuang'er is still alive!"

Mu Feng paused word by word, rolling hot blood and violent true energy slowly calmed down, but her eyes were bright and her eyes were like torches. She secretly swears that as long as she was still alive, one day she would find Jing Wushuang who was unknown where she was, no matter where she was, no matter how far she was in the world or the corner.
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