Chapter 68

The hall was silent, and everyone dared not breathe.

After a while, the beautiful woman Miaoman pondered and said, "first put her in the 'magic Yang inner palace', and I'll deal with it later."

The scorpion elder was slightly stunned, but he didn't dare to disagree. He nodded respectfully and said, "yes." he called several disciples and attendants waiting outside, bound the spirit stone tightly, and then dragged it down.

"This time, you have the credit. You will be rewarded with ten elixirs and a post of foreign affairs elder." Miaoman turned her head and looked at the burly elder and said faintly.

The burly elder brightened his eyes and said happily, "thank you, devil. My subordinates must do their best to be loyal to the holy sect!"

"HMM." Miaoman nodded softly and said, "step back."

The burly elder immediately withdrew respectfully.

At this time, Wu Feng was the only one left in the hall. He lowered his head and looked at his toes. He was a little uneasy in his heart.

"Elder scorpion brought you back because you have a magical little beast?" said beauty Miaoman lightly.

Wu Feng has a heart in his heart. He has not seen the scorpion elders in the hall. The devil has already learned that it is a message from the eyeliner along the way.

He immediately replied, "yes."

"I'll give you three years. When the next trial battlefield opens, I'll send you there and let you go in and bring the little beast out. If you lie and don't bring it out, you don't have to continue to exist, okay?" said beautiful woman Miaoman calmly.

Wu Feng said in a low voice, "I see."

Miaoman nodded slightly. She suddenly sighed and looked up at the dome of the hall. Her eyes seemed to be thinking about something and didn't speak for a long time.

Wu Feng had no choice but to stand quietly.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman lowered her head, stared at Wu Feng coldly and said, "who is he?"

"What?" Wu Feng was stunned and looked blankly.

"Hum!" the beautiful woman Miaoman's eyes flashed fiercely and said, "you have learned his Tianhuang classic. Don't you know him?"

Wu Feng suddenly realized that he was talking about the six Yang devil sitting in the cave. Are they enemies?

After a little meditation in his heart, Wu Feng said, "I don't know him."

"Nonsense!" the beautiful woman Miaoman was furious and said, "if you don't know him, how can you get his Tianhuang Sutra? He's the only one who can do it in the world. Isn't it......" suddenly, she thought of something and her face became gloomy.

Wu Feng's heart jumped and said, "don't get me wrong, elder. I did see him. This Scripture is also his, but I don't know him."

Miaoman frowned when she heard the speech and said coldly, "you don't know him. How can you get this Scripture? Are you the bitch's disciple?"

Wu Feng said with a wry smile, "when I saw him, he was dead. I accidentally saw this scripture beside him."

"Dead?" beautiful woman Miaoman was stunned on the spot like a bolt from the blue.

A moment later, she came back. There was no half blood color on her pretty cheek. She was as pale as white paper. Her lips trembled and said, "he, he's dead?"

Wu Feng saw that she was so sad. He was stunned and said quietly, "yes."

The beautiful woman Miaoman's body trembled. Her originally straight back suddenly softened, as if she could not sit and stand stably. She fell precariously on the throne, with a lost look on her face, her lips wriggled and murmured a thin, inaudible sound.

Wu Feng didn't bother to speak.

About ten minutes later, the beautiful woman thought of something. She raised her absent eyes and murmured to Wu Feng, "he, where did he die?"

Wu Feng said honestly, "I died in the cave on the top of the mountain in Liujia town in the northwest of zhuyinzong."

Miaoman lost her mind for a moment. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and she stared at Wu Feng angrily. Sen Han said, "this is false. You wanted to take the opportunity to escape back to Zhuyin sect, so you said it on purpose, didn't you?"

Wu Feng was speechless and said with a bitter smile, "what I said is true. Otherwise, go and find it yourself. His body should still be there."

The beautiful woman Miaoman was stunned, and the look on her face immediately dissipated. She was dejected, as if she were dozens of years old in an instant.

Wu Feng felt a little soft when she looked so sad.

After a moment, the beautiful woman realized the existence of Wu Feng. She was upset and said to a maid nearby, "chun'er, take him to the dungeon."

The maid was beautiful and charming. She answered respectfully and walked down the steps towards Wu Feng. When she stood in front of Wu Feng, the respect on her face turned cold and said like an order, "come with me."

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Wu Feng can only nod.

After the girl called Chuner said that, without looking at him, she went straight to the outside of the main hall, walked along the corridor next to the main hall, came to an arch, stretched out her hand to feel on the arch for a while, and opened a dark painted door on the wall next to it.

"Come in." chun'er said hello and led him first.

Wu Feng frowned slightly and followed with steps.

There was a long passage in the secret door of the passage. It was not long before Wu Feng came to a place like a painted black prison.

"Be honest and stay here." chun'er raised his hand coldly and pointed to the cell.

Wu Feng glanced at the front of the cell. There were two disciples guarding the day after tomorrow. Without hesitation, he went in.

Chun'er saw that he was so obedient, showing a trace of contempt in his eyes. He proudly ordered the two people, and then turned and left.

Wu Feng sat in the cell and looked around. He saw that there were several cells next to the cell, in which some prisoners were sleeping.

And above the cell, there was no vent.

Wu Feng frowned. He didn't expect to escape from the vent, but if there was no vent, who knew whether there was only a layer of wall or a lot of soil outside?

"Be honest." the two demon disciples glared at Wu Feng fiercely and stood outside the cell, chatting casually.

"It's said that the Blue Phoenix sect has been defeated in this attack on the six sects, and a large number of female disciples have been arrested by our magic Yang sect. It's great for those disciples in the front line." a tall and thin disciple smacked his mouth and said with envy.

The other man said with a smile: "yes, but Shuanggui Shuang is still our job. In case of bad luck on the front line, if we encounter some high-level disciples, we can't enjoy anything."

"It's true. It's said that our disciples of Moyang sect lost no less than 300 people this time, including elder martial brother Qin."

"Tut Tut, elder martial brother Qin is one of the top ten people on the magic list. He will die."

"No way. I guess I met someone at the elder level."

Wu Feng heard the two people talking, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the fight between the six sects and the evil way was so fierce. The evil Yang sect alone lost two or three hundred people. If the three evil ways were added together, wouldn't it be more than 1000 people?

The so-called killing one thousand enemies will cost eight hundred. It is estimated that the six sects of the right path will lose more disciples.

Wu Feng pondered for a moment, then suddenly shook his head and smiled. He was worried that these were useless, so he had to find a way to solve his problems first.