The two fell into a mountain stream.
There are gurgling streams, chirping birds, and fragrant flowers. The rich spiritual energy assaulted his nostrils. It is indeed a paradise. Pei Feng didn't believe it when he said there was no treasure here.
Next is the most critical moment, and this is where Pei Feng needs to study hard. Specifically how to find mineral deposits.
Zhufeng took out a "Xunlong Ruler" refined by Qi Zong. Reciting the magic formula, the Xunlong Ruler slowly rotates.
The arrow of the Xunlong Ruler finally settled in one direction.
"Here."
The two of them followed the Xunlong Ruler on foot for about a quarter of an hour and entered a dense forest.
Suddenly the Xunlong Ruler started to spin rapidly. Zhufeng suddenly stopped. Directly in front of the two of them was a small sparkling lake. The lake water is crystal clear.
"It should be right here." Zhufeng pointed to the lake.
"Could it be that there are mineral crystals at the bottom of this lake?"
"Judging from the speed of the dragon-hunting ruler's rotation. There should be a heavy treasure underneath."
The two looked at each other with joy in their eyes. It has only been a day since I came out, but I have already achieved such a big harvest.
"Let's go to the bottom of the lake and have a look."
After Zhufeng finished speaking, he jumped into the lake first.
Although Pei Feng understands that Chongbao is often accompanied by huge dangers. However, Zhufeng, a Jindan cultivator, is so brave, so he himself cannot be looked down upon by other cultivators from the Qi Sect. He instantly activated his body-protecting energy and jumped into the lake following Zhufeng.
The lake water was cold, making him feel the slightest chill.
The small lake was not deep either, so the two of them quickly dived to the bottom. Following the guidance of the Xunlong Ruler, the two of them found a seven-foot-wide hole at the bottom of the lake without any effort.
A biting chill came from the bottom of the cave, and Pei Feng couldn't help but shiver. He felt that the chill here was even worse than that of Xuanbing Lake!
No, this feeling is not cold, it is clearly his premonition of crisis warning him.
"Zhufeng! You can't go down this hole."
Zhufeng stared into Pei Feng's eyes and smiled faintly, "Master Feng, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs!"
After Zhufeng finished speaking, he plunged into the cave.
"Zhufeng! Danger!"
Pei Feng shouted twice, and Zhu Feng had already sunk.
Pei Feng really regretted going out with him. It seems that the sect master is about to be released from seclusion, and Zhufeng is eager to make meritorious deeds. But how did he know that the biting cold was enough to prove that there must be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den below.
Seeing that Zhufeng's figure had completely disappeared under the cave, Pei Feng gritted his teeth and jumped in.
The cave seemed to have no end going down. He didn't know how long he had been diving before he landed.
The space at the bottom of the cave is not very large. You can see the whole place clearly at a glance. Not a drop of water from the lake entered the cave, which is very magical.
But inside this cave, he couldn't feel Zhufeng's breath.
"Zhufeng, Zhufeng?"
Suddenly, countless spiritual stones around him and the criss-crossing formations under his feet lit up at the same time. The cave was suddenly illuminated.
With Pei Feng's knowledge, he could recognize this as a killing formation at a glance. And he was already surrounded by this killing array.
A strong sense of death enveloped his whole body in an instant.
A man in black robes appeared as the cave lit up. He had a handsome face and stared at Pei Feng with a playful expression.
"Who are you?"
The man in black robe said slowly: "Pei Feng, after Qin Qing, he was the second man to climb the Forbidden Mountain. Qin Qing planned a plan for three thousand years, but it was ruined by a little person like you. Qin Qing died unjustly."
As soon as these words came out, Pei Feng's heart skipped a beat. A great fear arose in his heart.
He couldn't see through this person's cultivation, and he had never seen this person before. But the other party actually knew everything about him.
"Who are you?"
"The Demon Sect, Evil Lord, is also the one who killed you."
"Evil Lord?"
Pei Feng is no stranger to this name. He knew that this man had participated in the battle at the top. I just haven't seen this person before. Zhufeng also said not long ago that this person destroyed his city.
"Zhufeng?"
Pei Feng had goosebumps all over his body. His pupils suddenly contracted.
"Chasing the Wind!"
It was Zhufeng who led him step by step into this trap.
"How can it be?"
"Yes. How could the great hero who pierced the immortal weapon on the top of Blue Rock Peak die at the hands of an unknown little person?"
A ferocious-looking young man appeared from behind the black-robed monk.
"Why? Zhufeng, why!"
"Zhufeng?" The young man sneered. "Do you know why I named myself Zhufeng? It is you Pei Feng that I am chasing. I will fight you until death. Pei Feng, today you have no wings to fly. I have been waiting for this day for eleven years."
At this moment, Pei Feng knew that his day was in danger.
Right now, he was inside the killing array. A great monk had murderous intentions towards him. In this small space, even if his true form were present, he would not be able to escape, let alone a clone with few trump cards.
Thinking of this, his mood calmed down. Since this clone cannot be saved, at least we need to figure out who the enemy is so that we can take revenge in the future.
"Then who are you?"
"Great hero, I wonder if you still remember Song Xingyun, an inconspicuous outer disciple of Maya Palace!"
"You, you are Song Xingyun! You despicable villain, how could I, Pei Feng, have any grudge against you? But you have repeatedly harmed me. You want to take my life."
No wonder Pei Feng was unprepared for Zhu Feng. Even if he found out Zhufeng's true identity, he still couldn't figure out why this Wuji Sect senior brother had to put himself to death.
"Pei Feng, I will definitely let you die today. Otherwise, you won't know who to apologize to when you get to Huangquan. Do you remember the Houtian warrior you killed outside Qingzhou City eleven years ago? .”
"Outside Qingzhou City!"
This address allowed Pei Feng to know who the acquired warrior Song Xinyun mentioned was.
He only killed one person in Qingzhou City. Moreover, that was the first person he had killed in his life. How could he forget.
"Are you talking about the old slave who stole the inner elixir?"
Song Xinyun sneered. "Yes, you don't even know his name. In your eyes, he is just an inconspicuous acquired warrior. But the ants in your eyes also have names. I will tell you today that the name of the person you killed is Song Yi. He is my adoptive father. How can I not avenge the murder of my father!"
Pei Feng sighed, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.
The mortal man he accidentally killed back then had indeed planted evil karma. Today, eleven years later, the consequences finally came.
"I see."
Instead, a smile appeared on Pei Feng's face.
Although Song Xingyun is bad, he is also a person who values friendship. In order to avenge a slave in his hometown, he had been deliberately looking for opportunities for so many years. It is not easy for a Jindan cultivator to endure to such an extent!
Even if he loses this clone today, he still has the right to atone for his sins. After all, he killed his adoptive father first. I can't blame others for seeking revenge.
He had no hatred for people like Song Xingyun. Because he can see his own shadow in the other person.
He hoped that one day, he could lead those enemies who had exterminated the clan into a trap and kill them one by one. That would be so satisfying.
