Mu Xuanqing was striding in front, and Duan Fengyun and the other five were also striding behind to catch up.
Half an hour later, several people arrived outside the West Lake Leifeng Tower. Mu Xuanqing walked to the tower and pressed the switch, and a secret passage instantly appeared on the ground.
Mu Xuanqing looked at the few people and said: "This is the passage leading to Soushen Palace. If you have the courage, just follow me."
After saying that, Mu Xuanqing walked into the secret passage, and Duan Fengyun and the other five followed him without even thinking.
However, out of precaution, several people still circulated their true energy and pulled out their weapons.
After following Mu Xuanqing for a few minutes, they saw a faint light in front of them.
Then after walking a few steps, a palace of extraordinary craftsmanship appeared in front of me.
Several people walked to the palace, and there were three big characters written on the palace: "Sou Shen Palace".
Ten people lined up outside the palace. When several people saw Mu Xuanqing, they saluted and shouted: "See Hall Master Mu."
Mu Xuanqing replied: "Okay, these are the distinguished guests of the palace master. Open the door and let us in."
Upon hearing this, the guard opened the palace door and respectfully welcomed several people in.
After entering the palace, Mu Xuanqing led a few people towards the center of the palace.
Walking into the center of the palace, they were greeted by a hall with brilliant lights.
Directly above the hall sat a man wearing a black mask, and there were eight seats on the left and right sides of the man.
There were three people sitting on the seats. In addition to Zhao Wuji, who had fought with Duan Fengyun and the others before, there was also a man and a woman.
The man was about the same age as Zhao Wuji, dressed in black and full of murderous intent.
The woman was about the same age as Duan Fengyun and the others. She was dressed in white, and her white clothes fluttered like a fairy descending to earth.
After Bu Jingyun saw the real master, he finally couldn't control the anger in his heart. He stared at the masked man in front of him and said:
"You must be the palace owner of Sou Shen Palace. Why did you take away my Chu Chu?"
The man's voice was gloomy. "Bu Jingyun, the god of death who is dignified and will not cry to death, is actually treated like this by the love of his son and daughter. It is really a taboo for military strategists."
Wuming came out and said: "People in the world do things openly and aboveboard, why do you need to hide?"
The woman in white shouted angrily: "My palace master is the immortal god. How can the face of the god be seen by mortals like you?"
"Xueyin, don't be rude to the nameless myth."
The so-called Immortal God said to the woman in white.
When the murderous man in black heard that the inconspicuous middle-aged man in front of him was actually Wuming, the current martial arts legend, he suddenly became more motivated to fight. He shouted:
"Wu Ming, I heard that you are a legend in today's martial arts world and a master of swordsmanship. Today, I, Jian Ao, will ask you for advice."
"Jian Ao, please don't be rude. These people today are all distinguished guests of my palace."
The Immortal God shouted to Jian Ao.
Jian Ao, who was blocked by the Immortal God, looked at Wu Ming angrily, and finally sat down.
"Everyone, we are guests from afar, please take a seat."
The Immortal God said to Duan Fengyun and the others.
After saying that, the Immortal God clapped his hands, and Chu Chu immediately walked in from outside.
Chu Chu saw Bu Jingyun in the crowd at a glance, and rushed forward to hug Bu Jingyun.
"Yun, I miss you so much."
Bu Jingyun held Chu Chu in his arms, touched Chu Chu's head and said with heartache:
"Chu Chu, I miss you too. Did they bully you? I will take revenge sooner or later."
Chu Chu shook her head and said: "No. I was kidnapped by them on my way home that day, and they brought me all the way here. But they didn't bully me. There were servants serving me every day, and people brought me delicious food every day.
It’s delicious.”
The Immortal God smiled and said: "Bu Jingyun, as a god, I naturally have the dignity of a god. I will not attack a weak woman, especially your woman."
Bu Jingyun nodded, expressing his gratitude to the Immortal God.
But Duan Fengyun felt that there was something in this myth of immortality.
‘Especially your woman’, why should Bu Jingyun’s woman be treated specially? Is this immortal god Bu Jingyun’s relative or does he have any intentions towards Bu Jingyun?
Duan Fengyun quietly took a look at the Immortal God, and found that the way he looked at Bu Jingyun was different from the way he looked at other people. He looked at Bu Jingyun as if he wanted to possess Bu Jingyun.
Duan Fengyun flashed a picture in his head and felt nauseated. His eyes looking at the Immortal God were full of disgust.
"You are all guests from afar. I have already asked my servants to arrange your rooms. Please go to the guest rooms and rest for a while. I will tell you the truth tomorrow."
The Immortal God said politely.
Feeling that there must be something fishy in it, everyone agreed to the invitation from the Immortal God. They wanted to see what kind of medicine this self-proclaimed god was selling.
After a few people greeted the Soujin Palace staff present, they were led to the guest room by the servants.
This shrine is worthy of being a powerful force two hundred years ago, and the environment in the guest rooms is also antique.
If you take out any of the woodworking products in this room, they will be sought after by many collectors outside.
Being able to place such valuable things freely in the guest room makes this shrine really grand.
At this time, in the hall of Soujin Palace, Mu Xuanqing was reporting the situation of the past two days to the Immortal God.
"Palace Master, will this unnamed and uninvited visit ruin your plan, Palace Master?"
Xueyin asked.
The Immortal God smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? His namelessness is nothing to me."
"With the words of the Palace Master, my subordinates will feel more at ease."
Xueyin replied.
Seeing that the Immortal God had no other arrangements, Zhao Wuji, Xueyin, Jian Ao, and Mu Xuanqing left the hall.
Seeing that there was no one in the hall, the Immortal God slowly took off his mask.
If anyone in the hall saw this scene at this moment, they would definitely shout in surprise: "Bu Jingyun."
That's right, under the mask of the Immortal God is a face exactly like Bu Jingyun's.
The Immortal God touched his face and murmured:
"Don't cry Death, in a few days, you will be removed from the world, haha."
At this moment, the hall was filled with the terrifying laughter of the Immortal God.
At this time, Duan Fengyun and others were all staying in Wuming's room, still discussing countermeasures.
Now that the enemy is overt and we are hidden, they need Wuming, a martial arts myth, to give them advice.
Wuming said: "Soldiers will come to block it, water will come and earth will cover it."
The four Duan Fengyun brothers nodded one after another, this was also their thoughts.
They firmly believe that no matter how terrifying the enemy behind the scenes is, with Wuming and their four brothers working together, they have nothing to fear, just like Wuming used - soldiers will block it, and water will cover it.
The few people who have countermeasures no longer worry about it and recharge their batteries to deal with the enemies in the dark.