312: C312 The Mountain Village Incident

C312 The Mountain Village Incident

Yu Eh looked at Feng Yimo's departing back and felt a sense of loss. She was stunned for a while before looking at the Storage Ring in her hand. She was instantly stunned. There were more than ten High Grade Magic Treasures inside, and there were also dozens of bottles of Infant Coagulation Pills that emitted rich spiritual energy. What shocked her the most were two Infant Coagulation Pill pills, one middle-grade and one high-grade!

"Senior Brother Feng..." Yu Eh's eyes turned red. Other than her master, Senior Brother Feng was the best person for her. It was the same in Profound Heaven Secret Area, and now it was the same. He would always take care of her like a big brother. But she...

Sigh! Yu Eh sighed and turned around. She saw her master Ni Junyun looking at her lovingly not far away. She could not hold back her tears and ran over. She threw herself into her master's arms and cried, "Master..."

Ni Junyun patted her disciple's back in pity. "E'er, forget about him. He is not the same as you. This man is very strong. He doesn't put the rules of the sect in his eyes. He is unruly and unruly. He has too many secrets on him. He will definitely get himself killed. The Profound Yin Sect can't tolerate him! "

Ah? Yu Eh raised her teary little face, full of worry." Master, doesn't that mean Senior Brother Feng is in danger? "

Ni Junyun wiped away the tears on Yu Eh's face, shook her head, and said, "With his current ability, Very few people can hurt him. You don't have to worry about him!"

Ah? Yu Eh was shocked again. This time it was a surprise. Was Senior Brother Feng so powerful? Was the difference so great? She could not help but be stunned.

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The Profound Yin Sect's cell was located on the dark side of the mountain. It was dark and damp. The prisoners were all traitors of the Profound Yin Sect. The Seventh Elder had been removed from the Elders Guild because he had displayed a sinister and evil cultivation technique. He had been imprisoned in the cell that day.

Perhaps because he knew about the aftereffects of the Explosive Yuan Pill, he didn't send anyone to take care of it. Instead, he simply threw it into the innermost cell.

On the other hand, the Seventh Elder seemed to be muddleheaded. He seemed to have suffered a great blow and became stupid. The prison guards shook their heads regretfully and left.

In the middle of the night, a large amount of black fog suddenly gushed out of the cell where the Seventh Elder was imprisoned. It filled the entire cell almost instantly. When the black fog dispersed, the Seventh Elder had already disappeared without a trace!

Three hundred and fifty feet above the prison cell was a protruding boulder. Xuan Leng stood up. Seeing a mass of black fog rush out of the dungeon, he could not help but sigh. "Senior Brother Yan Qing, the only thing that I can do is to let you leave this place. I hope that you will take care of yourself."

When he was young, he had once owed Yan Qing a favor. Now, he could be considered to have repaid it.

Without waiting for Xuan Leng to turn around, Ni Junyun's figure appeared behind him. "Is Sect Master doing this well?"

Xuan Leng did not say anything and did not turn around. After a long time, he sighed again, "Senior Brother Yan Qing and my senior brothers who have been with me for hundreds of years. He has always hated evil as well as hatred. He did not expect that he would degenerate and join the Evil Sect. As his junior brother, I am very heartbroken! However, I cannot watch helplessly as his reputation is tarnished and he does not have the face to stay in the sect. The only thing I can do is to let him plot another path for him! "

"Sect Master, have you ever thought that when the Black Wood Cliff attacked our sect, Seventh Elder spread rumors that he didn't resist and shook the morale of the army. Even during the final battle, he wasn't willing to go to the battlefield. What difference does this make from betraying the country? If Sect Master let him go, wouldn't that mean he would let the tiger return to the mountain? When he arrives in the Black Wood Cliff, many of the secrets of the sect will be exposed!" Ni Junyun said coldly.

Xuan Leng's body shook, and he waved his hand powerlessly," This seat knows all of what you said. But I believe that Senior Brother Yan Qing will not do that." Although he said that, his tone was no longer confident.

"What if he really becomes a traitor? What if he threatens and loses to the sect?" Ni Junyun asked again.

"If that is the case, I will take full responsibility and resign from Sect Master's position." Xuan Leng's face was resolute as he said.

"Good, I hope that Sect Master will remember today's words!" Ni Junyun smiled and left.

Xuan Leng stood there for a long time before he returned to his cave abode full of melancholy.

The night was quiet as if nothing had happened. Everything was the same as before. Seventh Elder's disappearance did not cause any reaction.

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Feng Yimo walked west, full of pride. He felt like he was living in a vast ocean. He lived in the Profound Yin Sect's Tai Yin Mountain because he wanted to cultivate in a holy land. Since he had advanced to the Nascent Infant realm with the help of the holy land, staying in the Profound Yin Sect would make him feel uncomfortable.

Now, he was like a fish returning to the ocean, a bird that had broken free from its cage. He was as happy as a fish returning to the ocean!

According to his plan, he would go to the Sea of Death Rift Valley first and help Sister Yun find the Heavenly Venation Stone. Then, he would come back and wait for her. After handing it to her, he would go to the Holy Lotus Cult's Soul Burial Ruins to search for the Buddhist scriptures.

Moreover, there was also the revenge of Ye Wubian and Duanmu Xie's palm strike! He was not someone who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. However, he was not someone who would suffer a loss. If he did not seek revenge, he would not be a gentleman!

Along the way, he discovered that the spiritual energy had become much thinner. There was a lot of Yin spiritual energy in the air, and the death aura had increased.

Could it be that the continent had really changed?

On this day, when they passed by a village, they saw dozens of villagers walking in panic, carrying their families and leaving a lifeless village. They were very confused, and they pulled a young man and asked, "Villagers, what are you doing?"0

That person saw that Feng Yimo was very young and shook off his hand. He said impatiently, "Get out of my way! Don't block my way!" With that said, he rushed forward in a hurry. It was as if there was a monster chasing after him.

Feng Yimo did not bother to argue with him. He was about to continue walking into the village when an old man stopped him. "Young man, let's go. Don't go in. We are done for."

"Old man, what's going on inside?" Feng Yimo took the opportunity to ask.

The old man's face was full of worry. He pulled Feng Yimo aside and sighed. He said, "Young man, the village was originally full of people, but these few days, many people have mysteriously died. The coroner could not find out the cause of death. The villagers all thought that there were ghosts stirring up trouble, so they did not dare to stay any longer. All of them left. Sigh, how could they bear to leave a place that they had lived for a lifetime? Sigh -!"

Feng Yimo unfolded the Heavenly Eye Pupil. Not far away, the village was enveloped by a layer of black smoke. With the Yin-yang Spell, one could clearly see that the Yin Qi was much heavier than other places. Could it be that there were still ghosts that dared to harm the villagers without fear?

"Thank you, old sir!" Feng Yimo cupped his fists and thanked Feng Yimo. However, he walked straight to the village. The old tutor was stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand to pull Feng Yimo away. Who knew that Feng Yimo would be so fast that he had already walked far away. The old tutor shook his head regretfully. He followed the crowd and rushed out of the village, escaping from this death zone.

At this time, the sky was not dark yet. Feng Yimo believed that those ghosts would not dare to come out and kill people in the day, so he found an empty house and waited quietly.

When the sun set, the small mountain village was quiet. Almost all the villagers inside had left. There was only an old man with weak legs and a six or seven year old child. An oil lamp was lit in the thatched cottage, emitting a weak light. It wanted to dispel the cold of the night, but it was too weak. The big flame was flickering and flickering.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid!" The little grandson snuggled into the crippled old man's embrace, trembling all over. "Grandfather, they have all left. Is there really a ghost?"

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