Lu Feng listened carefully and had a certain understanding of the 'Chongmen' mentioned by Wu Ying. He then further asked: "Is the 'soul freeze' you just mentioned a method used by this Chongmen?"
"No, no, no," Wu Ying waved his hand and corrected: "Evil methods such as refining soul zombies are just one of the many schools in the Chongmen."
"Over the years, the development of Chongmen is not much better than that of our Pirates. It has long lost its glory days and has spawned countless schools."
"Our stealing sect has split into branches such as Bottle Spirit, Peeping Cloud, and Fuling. Their main sect also has branches such as Zombie Resistance, Corpse Gu, and Feng Yuan."
"The Yuzong lineage is the best at refining soul zombies. They have always been cold-blooded and vicious in their actions and have been dealing with corpses all year round."
Ning Xiang was listening, and couldn't help but interrupted curiously: "Then which school are you from?"
Wu Ying chuckled, with a bit of arrogance and pride: "Brother, I am a descendant of the thieves, and I am the orthodox member of the thieves' sect! I can't compare with those children of the splintered sects."
Ning Xiang said in surprise: "Then you must be very powerful, right? Can you help us rescue my brothers???????????????? sisters?"
Wu Ying smiled and said with a hint of shame: "I can't really say it's amazing. How can I say it? The pirate sect is gone now. This has also resulted in my brother having limited ways to learn techniques. Although I have learned them from various sects and sects over the years.
Quite a few, the overall ability is definitely good, but taken individually, I am afraid that each one is lacking, and is slightly inferior to those disciples who are separated into specializing in cultivation."
"You're so humble~" Lu Feng smiled. He still understood Wu Ying's methods. Even if he was not the pinnacle of each school, he was definitely not comparable to the disciples of ordinary schools.
At least, Huo Qiu and his like are definitely far inferior.
After all, Wu Ying joined the Pingling Sect a while ago and helped Sikong Tong complete the unification. He will definitely have the opportunity to come into contact with the secret art of Pingling. With his temperament, he will not miss such a good learning opportunity.
And with the Black Gold Thieving King Ling, who has the orthodoxy of the thieving sect, the Pingling Sect will definitely not stop him due to etiquette.
While joking, the bloody war corpse on the side suddenly completed the 'draining'.
After Lu Feng took it back to the Ancient Desolate Altar, he left the place with Wu Ying and climbed back to the upper space through the previous stone gap.
Then, under the guidance of Ning Xiang, he moved towards the direction where Shaoyang's group finally got into trouble.
With Wu Ying in charge, there were no unexpected surprises.
On the way.
Lu Feng asked Wu Ying again: "Brother Wu came here because he met a descendant of Qiyun's lineage?"
"Qiuyun's lineage?" Wu Ying's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this secret realm really discovered by Qiuyun's descendants?"
Lu Feng nodded.
Wu Yingxi said: "I just said that this tomb is designed to be so hidden, how could anyone detect it?"
Seeing Lu Feng's confusion, Wu Ying further explained: "Before coming here, I went back to the Pingling Sect once, and I wanted to say goodbye to your little lover before I left."
Ning Xiang was suddenly startled, her eyes widened, and her heart was full of anxiety.
The word 'little lover' contained too much information, and she felt embarrassed for a moment that she should have found a crack in the ground to hide, and that she should not have overheard such shocking news.
Lu Feng's mind was elsewhere at this time, and he didn't care about Wu Ying's name. He directly asked the question in his heart: "What happened within the Pingling Sect?"
Wu Ying's face suddenly became serious, "You know everything?"
"I don't know," Lu Feng said with a bit of coldness, "but after hearing about the evil deeds of Huo Qiu and his party, I noticed something was wrong."
"Your perception is correct," Wu Ying's face also showed a bit of coldness, "Shortly after I, an outsider, left, there was a rebellion and power seizure within the Pingling Sect."
"This matter started from the battle at the Jian Chi Suspicious Tomb in the Dongyuan Mountains. The old sect master Ping Ling was assassinated by someone sent by the second master Huo Yuanqiu to assassinate him. I was entrusted by you to accompany Miss Sikong back to the Ping Ling Sect."
"I originally thought that this trip would be very dangerous, and we would inevitably have to fight with the disciples led by Huo Yuanqiu, but we didn't expect that when we returned to the Pingling Sect, Huo Yuanqiu happened to be in retreat, and even threatened that the practice had reached a critical moment and could not be interrupted."
"Without his intervention, with the strength of Fatty Rong and his team, and the Black Gold Thief King's Order in my hand, it was very easy for Miss Sikong to succeed as the sect leader."
"After she succeeded to the throne, Fatty Rong and I agreed that failure to eliminate the scourge of Huo Yuanqiu would sooner or later be a hidden danger. However, since there was no direct evidence in hand to prove that the men he drove murdered the old sect leader, he could not be punished according to sect rules, so
Determined to remove him secretly."
"Miss Sikong and Fatty Rong originally wanted to do it themselves, but considering their identities, I felt it was not appropriate, so I took over the job and asked Fatty Rong to assist me from behind. We took advantage of Huo Yuanqiu's practice to launch a sneak attack together.
It hit him hard."
"Although he failed to kill him, he became possessed and lost all his strength and mind."
"But I never expected that this old guy had already expected that we would use this strategy to deal with him. The dissipation of his strength and mind was deliberately disguised to deceive us."
"Shortly after I left, he returned to normal. He also used similar methods to trap Fatty Rong and others and imprisoned them to threaten Miss Sikong to become the puppet master."
"It's a good thing that I sneaked back from this trip. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would be like you and be trapped in my bones."
Lu Feng's face was filled with solemnity at this moment. Thinking back to the scene when he met Sikong Tong that day, he couldn't help but blame himself. If he had been more attentive and could understand that she was under duress, I'm afraid what happened next would be...
It won't happen anymore.
Ning Xiang asked out of curiosity: "Why did you sneak back?"
Wu Ying said awkwardly: "Girl, you don't know, there is a fat man in the Pingling Sect, he is very annoying, he always likes to drag people to drink and eat meat, drinking is enough, and the food is still fat, which makes people
I couldn't bear it, so I sneaked back this time just to avoid him."
"Of course, I also want to take care of Brother Lu's entrustment. Before leaving for the far journey, I can take one more look at Miss Sikong. If she is fine, I can do my job with peace of mind."
"Thank you~" Lu Feng said sincerely.
Wu Ying was anxious: "You're not even curious, why don't you ask me where I'm going before I leave? It's useless for me to call you your brother, but you don't care about me so much."
Lu Feng sighed and smiled, "I'm too busy right now, and I can't get away from it. When I'm done, if you need anything, feel free to come to Qufu Mountain to find me."
"Go to the road!" Wu Ying smiled happily, saying that he didn't care about anything was all lies. He mentioned traveling twice in succession, just because he wanted Lu Feng to ask proactively so that he could ask for help.
Unexpectedly, Lu Feng had already understood his intention.
"It's true that when I heard the news, I came to save you precious disciples as soon as possible."
Lu Feng asked worriedly: "Is Miss Sikong injured or poisoned?"
"That's not true, but she..."
Wu Ying hesitated to speak, and said vaguely: "Don't worry, the old guy is afraid that the people within the sect will be unstable, so he won't go too far for the time being."
Finally, I asked: "What will you do after this trip?"
Lu Feng said coldly: "Not to mention that Senior Sikong has been very kind to me, just because this trip to Huo Qiu has harmed my disciple and Qingshan fellow disciple, I will not let it go."
Wu Ying shuddered suddenly. From Lu Feng's words, he felt a familiar killing intent, which was more terrifying and profound than the one in Jian Chisusu's tomb that day.
"Don't you want to ask that old guy what his strength is?"
Wu Ying said with concern.
Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, "It's not important."
In his current state of mind, even if Huo Yuanqiu was more powerful than Zhong Sanxiao, he would never waver in his murderous intention.
What's more, there is no one like this on either the Heavenly List or the Black List.
It can be imagined that its strength will never be that high.
???????????????For people like them, the focus of cultivation is not on strength, but on being able to dig into the realm.
Ning Xiang asked worriedly: "What's that old guy's strength?"
Her master didn't care, but she did. She didn't want her master to get hurt because he misjudged the enemy's strength.
Wu Ying smiled and said, "It's at best two or three breaths of the Heavenly Soul Realm. With Brother Lu's strength, it's enough to handle it."
"But this old guy is too cunning. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find an opportunity to take revenge easily."
Lu Feng thought about it and asked, "Do you know what the relationship between Huo Qiu and that old guy is?"
"It doesn't matter on the surface," Wu Ying replied with a snicker: "Huo Qiu also had a brother named Huo Biao, who was the one who attacked the old sect leader and was shot to death. Both brothers were brought back by Huo Yuanqiu from outside.
Orphans, but behind the scenes, there are rumors that the two of them are actually his illegitimate children."
Lu Feng secretly wrote it down.
The three of them had arrived at a corridor, and there was a fork in front of them.
Ning Xiang suddenly said: "That's the passage we used to escape Huo Qiu and his party, and on the other side of the fork is the main tomb chamber."
Wu Ying stopped and asked Lu Feng: "Should we seek revenge first or..."
As soon as he started speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Feng.
"Revenge can be avenged at any time."
It seems that at this moment, there is nothing more important in Lu Feng's heart than his disciple's life.
Ning Xiang hurriedly led the way and said vigilantly: "There is a long corridor at the fork in the road. Behind the corridor is a large palace room with a row of clay figures, all of whom are around the middle stage of the Earth Soul Realm.
Strength."
"While we were passing by, we were suddenly besieged by those clay figures. Sister Xin, Ah Yue, Brother Aman and I were all seriously injured there. In the end, Brother Shaoyang fought exhausted and protected us."
When Lu Feng came to the palace room and saw blood everywhere, he suddenly panicked.
Because of Ning Xiang's words, he knew that the bloodstains here and there all came from his disciples.
Looking at this scene, it was even worse than being injured myself.
Next, I saw clearly the clay figurines in the hall at this moment, but none of them were complete, and they were all bombed into stumps and broken arms.