After taking a bath, Pei Feng felt extremely relaxed all over his body.
The meridian that he had opened with his spiritual power last night has been restored to its full state. Pei Feng understood that his transformation into such an immortal person was absolutely inseparable from the ghost doctor's elixir.
"Broken and then established! As long as I remain alive, all injuries can heal themselves." Pei Feng even felt that the more seriously injured his body was, the better it would be. This suspicion gave him goosebumps all over his body. He shook his head heavily, forcing himself to completely forget this terrible thought. If you resort to self-harm because of this idea, that 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. The two of them poked their heads into the Xiaolu Palace.
Pei Feng looked at the expressions of these two people and felt confused. It seemed as if he was trying to find a female monk in his alley palace.
Xiao Tian said: "Xiao Qi, Master has ordered us to gather at Nangong Martial 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 screams last night were naturally made by him. The two senior brothers must have mistaken it for some ghostly sound. After all, Xiaolu once lived here, and Pei Feng suddenly became interested in teasing 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 Xiaolu lived. "It sounded like a boy was screaming. I thought it was one of the senior brothers who was practicing." Seeing the fear in their eyes, Pei Feng said in a strange way: "By the way, I remembered , that voice seemed to be saying, I died so miserably... I want revenge, I want to seek revenge from you..."
Xiao Li and Xiao Tian turned pale. Both legs also began to tremble. Pei Feng was amused, 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 what made them so scared.
Pei Feng's eyes showed fear, "No one has died in this small road 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 he shivered all over. He 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 and followed the two senior brothers towards Nangong Wutang. Seeing the two children trembling with fear along the way, he felt very happy. The attitude of these two senior brothers towards him yesterday was not very friendly. Now these two people are afraid that he will scare them into sleepless 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 Dunkong's first disciple, Song Xinyun naturally takes 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 also smiled in return. Pei Feng listened to Senior Brother Zifeng explain the reason for Song Xinyun's murderous intention on the martial arts field yesterday. He thought that Song Xinyun had the shadow of a "martial arts monk" in his heart. That's why he failed to control the severity when testing his cultivation.
In this matter, Pei Feng forgave Senior Brother Song generously. After all, his spot on the Five Peaks was taken away by Yuan Qing once. It is reasonable to be more careful with him, a monk who has climbed up the Forbidden Mountain again. As for Song Xinyun's character and whether he had killed Xiao Lu, Pei Feng didn't care at all.
His heart has never really been placed here. The only people on Maya Mountain who can make him sincerely treat each other are the two women on Xingkui Peak.
As for that senior brother Zifeng. Unless Pei Feng is ungrateful, that person is like a deep sea. Pei Feng can't see through him at all, so he can't help but be wary of him.
All the disciples arrived, and the seventh elder told them 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 too long a time passed, and Xiaolu never returned. Everyone finally confirmed that Xiaolu was missing.
As the Great Competition approaches, this matter attracts the attention of several elders. Xiaolu is the first disciple of Nangong, the seventh elder. He is also a disciple with extraordinary strength in Nangong. He disappeared mysteriously at this juncture, so there must be something fishy.
Several elders speculated on the matter. It makes no sense 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 Xiao Lu's cannot kill him, and disciples whose cultivation level is higher than Xiao Lu'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 linked Xiaolu's disappearance to what happened three years ago. The three elders and four first-generation disciples from Maya Palace three years ago left forever. If all these things were done deliberately, then there might be a huge conspiracy hidden behind the disappearance of Xiaolu.
After discussion among the elders, they decided to dispatch all the disciples of Maya Palace to investigate the matter thoroughly. Search for the whereabouts of trails in a wide area.
If these disciples from Maya Palace were placed at the foot of the mountain, they would all be strong. With so many powerful monks dispatched at the same time, as long as the path is still on the Maya Mountains, 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. Like countless meteors falling from the sky and falling into the mortal world. The scene is so grand and gorgeous.
Pei Feng didn't have spiritual power in his body, so naturally he couldn't fly with a sword, so he had to drag his senior brother with him. The seventh elder casually entrusted Pei Feng to Xiao Li to take care of him.
Standing on Xiao Li's Spirit 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: "Brother Xiao Li, I heard that the forbidden mountain was placed by the leader himself to prevent the demon sect from attacking the mountain. 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 Sect 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 been truly opened yet. If one day the Demon Cult dares to attack the mountain gate, you will understand the power of the Forbidden Mountain."
After hearing Xiao Li's words, Pei Feng couldn't help but frown slightly when he looked at the Forbidden Mountain from a high altitude.
The countless seemingly unrelated stone steps suddenly came alive in Pei Feng's eyes. It looks like many long snakes crisscrossing and twisting. The stone steps are more like the countless tentacles of some ferocious beast. The entire mountain peak also looks like a huge sleeping beast, quietly waiting to wake up.
After all, he has a profound knowledge of formation prohibition. Combined with Xiao Li's words, Pei Feng can now be sure that the entire Maya Palace is within a large formation. It's just that Pei Feng can't see the formation of this formation yet.
"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 landing on the snow-capped mountains. Xiao Li put away the spiritual sword, and Pei Feng couldn't help but ask: "Senior 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 smiled to himself. "It's so irritating to compare people to each other!" His disciple, the 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 he was talking, three more fellow disciples fell behind Xiao Li. One of them is Xiaotian.
Xiaotian glanced at Pei Feng, "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 snowy 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 Xiaolu 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.
