There was silence in the main hall, and no one dared to breathe.
After a while, the graceful and beautiful woman pondered and said: "Put her in the 'Magic Yang Inner Palace' first, and I will deal with it later."
Elder Xie was slightly startled, but he did not dare to object. He nodded respectfully and said, "Yes." He called to a few disciples and attendants waiting outside, tied the spiritual stone tightly, and then dragged it off.
"For your merit this time, I will reward you with ten Huitian Pills and the title of Foreign Affairs Elder." The graceful and beautiful woman turned to look at the burly elder beside her and said calmly.
The burly elder's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Thank you Demon Lord, I will do my best to be loyal to the Holy Sect!"
"Yes." The graceful woman nodded slightly and said, "Step back."
The burly elder immediately withdrew respectfully.
At this time, Wu Feng was the only one left in the hall. He lowered his head and looked at his toes, feeling a little uneasy.
"Elder Xie brought you back because you have a magical little beast, right?" the beautiful woman said lightly.
Wu Feng was shocked. He didn't even see the Elder Xie report in the hall, but the Demon Lord had already learned about it. Could it be the news sent back by the informants along the way?
He immediately replied: "Yes."
"I'll give you three years. When the next trial battlefield opens, I will send you there and let you go in and take the little beast out. If you lied and didn't take it out, then there is no need for you to continue to exist.
Got it, do you understand?" The graceful and beautiful woman said calmly.
Wu Feng's heart trembled, and he whispered: "I know."
The graceful and beautiful woman nodded slightly. She suddenly sighed and looked up at the dome of the hall. She seemed to be thinking about something in her eyes and remained silent for a long time.
Wu Feng felt helpless and could only stand quietly.
Suddenly, this graceful woman lowered her head, stared at Wu Feng coldly, and said, "Who is he to you?"
"What?" Wu Feng was startled and looked confused.
"Hmph!" The beautiful woman's eyes flashed sharply and she said, "You have learned his "Tianhuang Sutra", don't you still know him?"
Wu Feng suddenly realized that he was talking about the Six Yang Demon Lord who was sitting in the cave. Could it be that the two of them were enemies?
After thinking for a moment, Wu Feng said: "I don't know him."
"Nonsense!" The beautiful woman was furious and said: "If you don't know him, how could you get his "Tianhuang Sutra"? He is the only one in the world who knows this sutra. Could it be..." Suddenly, she thought of something
, his face suddenly darkened.
Wu Feng's heart skipped a beat and he continued: "Senior, don't get me wrong, I have indeed met him, and this scripture also belongs to him, but I don't know him."
The beautiful woman frowned when she heard this and said coldly: "You don't know him, how could you get this scripture? Are you the disciple of that bitch?"
Wu Feng smiled bitterly and said: "When I saw him, he was already dead. This junior accidentally saw this scripture next to him."
"Dead?" The graceful and beautiful woman's pupils shrank, and she was stunned on the spot like a bolt from the blue.
After a moment, she came back to her senses. There was no blood on her pretty cheeks, and she was as pale as white paper. Her lips trembled and she said, "He, he is dead?"
Seeing how sad she was, Wu Feng was startled and said calmly: "Yes."
The graceful and beautiful woman trembled, her originally straight back suddenly softened, as if she could not sit upright, and fell precariously on the throne, with a dazed look on her face, her lips moved, and she murmured.
An inaudible sound.
Wu Feng wisely said nothing to disturb him.
After about dozens of minutes, the graceful woman thought of something, raised her absent-minded eyes, and murmured to Wu Feng: "He, where did he die?"
Wu Feng said honestly: "He died in the cave on the top of Liujia Town, northwest of Zhuyin Sect."
The beautiful woman was lost in thought for a moment, then suddenly her eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she stared at Wu Feng angrily, Sen Han said: "This is a lie, you wanted to take the opportunity to escape back to the Zhuyin Sect, so you said this deliberately.
right?"
Wu Feng was speechless and said with a wry smile: "Everything I said is true. Otherwise, just go and look for him yourself. His body should still be there."
The graceful and beautiful woman was stunned. The look on her face immediately disappeared and she became gloomy. She seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
Seeing her looking so sad, Wu Feng felt a little soft in his heart.
It took a moment for this graceful woman to realize Wu Feng's existence. She felt depressed and feebly said to a maid next to her: "Chun'er, take him to the dungeon."
The maid was beautiful and charming. She responded respectfully and walked down the steps towards Wu Feng. When she stood in front of Wu Feng, the respect on her face had turned cold and she said like an order: "Follow me."
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People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Wu Feng could only nod.
After the girl named Chun'er finished speaking, she walked straight outside the main hall without even looking at him. Along the corridor next to the main hall, she came to an arch. She stretched out her hand and groped on the arch for a while.
Open a dark door.
"Come in." Chun'er greeted and went in first.
Wu Feng frowned slightly and followed closely behind.
There was a long passage in the secret door, going down the stairs. Not long after, Wu Feng came to a place that looked like a dark prison cell.
"Stay here honestly." Chun'er raised her hand coldly and pointed to the cell.
Wu Feng glanced at the front of the cell. There were actually two Houtian realm disciples guarding the cell. He walked in without hesitation.
Seeing how obedient he was, Chun'er showed a hint of contempt in her eyes. She proudly gave instructions to the two men, then turned and left.
Wu Feng sat in the cell, looked around, and saw several cells next to this cell, with some prisoners sleeping in them.
There was no ventilation opening above the cell.
Wu Feng frowned. He didn't expect to escape through the vent, but if there was no vent, who knew if there was only a layer of wall outside or if there was a lot of soil?
"Be honest." The two demon disciples glared at Wu Feng fiercely, then stood outside the cell, chatting casually.
"I heard that during this attack on the six sects, the Lan Feng Sect has been lost, and a large number of female disciples have been captured by our Moyang Sect. Those disciples on the front line are very happy now." A tall and thin disciple smacked his lips in envy.
said.
The other person chuckled and said: "Yes, but it's a relief. Our job is comfortable. If you are unlucky on the front line and run into some high-level disciples, you will fall directly and you will not be able to enjoy anything."
"That's true. It is said that our Moyang Sect disciples lost no less than 300 people this time, including Senior Brother Qin."
"Tsk, tsk, Senior Brother Qin is one of the top ten people on the Demon Ranking, and yet he will all die."
"I can't help it. I guess I met someone at the elder level."
When Wu Feng heard the conversation between the two people, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the battle between the six sects and the Demonic Way would be so fierce. The Moyang Sect alone lost two to three hundred people. If the three sects of the Demonic Way were added together, wouldn't it be?
More than a thousand people?
As the saying goes, if you kill a thousand enemies, you will suffer eight hundred losses. It is estimated that the six sects of the Righteous Path will lose even more disciples.
Wu Feng pondered for a moment, then suddenly shook his head and smiled. It was useless for him to worry about this. He had better find a way to solve his own problem first.