Wu Zhenzhong was walking outside the street, at this time he changed into a new clothes, and the wounds on his body before were gone, like a mortal in the town, he didn't know what to do.
At this time, Feng Yin's heart had already set off a monstrous wave, what was the situation in Wu Zhenzhong in front of him, he didn't die, or was this just a clone, or another person "Luckily, it's too dangerous, but luckily I've already changed my appearance."
While Feng Yin let out a sigh, he was also secretly thinking to himself, when he opened the black cloth that day, what he saw was indeed Wu Zhenzhong, he was eighty percent dead at that time, but how could he appear again now "Little two, check out" Feng Yin left a spirit rhyme and hurriedly chased it out, he found a place where no one was and urged the Void Secret Technique, he was in the void, and quietly followed Wu Zhenzhong.
Soon Feng Yin discovered the abnormality, at this time, Wu Zhenzhong's new wounds were not only gone, but the old diseases before also seemed to be cured, he did not use crutches, his steps were no different from ordinary people, and he looked like a mighty old man with strong spirits.
The more Feng Yin thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he temporarily put aside the idea of waiting for Su Ao, and instead cast the Void Chapter, secretly following the seven people in Wu Zhen to see what he was going to do.
At this time, Wu Zhenzhong was walking around the street, looking left and right, as if he was looking for someone, Feng Yin thought he was looking for himself at first, but quickly rejected the idea, because Wu Zhenzhong's gaze was always on a large number of old people.
"He will be entangled from time to time, what is he going to do" Feng Yin was secretly surprised in his heart.
In this way, Feng Yin followed Wu Zhenzhong all the way out of the city, it seems that Wu Zhenzhong did not expect that someone would follow him, so he was not very vigilant, and there was no guard along the way.
Leaving the lonely town, passing through a green area and passing through a dense forest, Feng Yin quietly followed behind Wu Zhenzhong and came to another place where he had set foot, which turned out to be the Cangyun Sect station that had captured Wu Zhenzhong.
"Cangyun Sect definitely has ghosts" Feng Yin secretly said in his heart, he saw with his own eyes that a white-bearded elder at the door picked up Wu Zhenzhong and led him into the Cangyun Sect.
When Feng Yin heard that Wu Zhenzhong was besieged to death and the body was carried out with his own eyes, although he was shocked but didn't think much about it, he found many loopholes at this time.
One of the biggest loopholes made Feng Yin frown again and again, since the Cangyun Sect knew that Wu Zhenzhong was a great power, how could he order a few juniors to carry his corpse and do something hastily, this is not logical at all.
This place is not a wilderness, there are many prohibitions and formations, so Feng Yin decided to stay at the door and quietly wait for Wu Zhenzhong to come out.
About three hours later, Feng Yin saw Wu Zhenzhong with a complicated face leaving the Cangyun Sect alone, it was already dusk at this time, and it would be dark in a while, Wu Zhenzhong went out at this time, what would he do Feng Yin's curiosity was aroused, he hid in the void, and quietly followed Wu Zhenzhong a hundred meters behind him, this distance is exquisite, and if he is farther away, Feng Yin is afraid that he will lose it, and if he gets closer, it may make Wu Zhenzhong feel it again.
After all, even the Void Technique, which is king by hiding, is difficult to completely make up for the gap between realms, and the sensing of Zhou Tian's realm is very sensitive, and a hundred meters is the limit.
"He didn't use the Escape Technique, nor did he Void Resist the Sky, is it to prevent being discovered, why should he be afraid of being discovered?"
Feng Yin followed slowly, walking farther and farther, until the sky was completely dark, he did not stop, followed Wu Zhenzhong over four mountains in a row, and after a distance of at least more than a hundred miles, he finally stopped at the foot of the fifth mountain.
At this time, Wu Zhenzhong looked around mysteriously, and after confirming that there was no one around, he stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the void, and a sitting figure appeared on the ground at the foot of the mountain.
Feng Yin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt the aura of that figure, which was incomparably vast, and it had already reached the realm of Zhou Tian's power, and at this time, he was suppressed by this mountain at the foot of the mountain, and he couldn't even move.
It was a middle-aged man, his white robe was tattered, but he still had an inner temperament, and there was an unsheathed sword floating beside him, which was also suppressed, and at this time, the middle-aged man in the white robe closed his eyes and a solemn face.
"I remember that day, there were two great powers who chased and killed Wu Zhenzhong, and they almost succeeded, could he be one of them?"
Feng Yin muttered to himself, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound not far away.
Wu Zhenzhong turned his back to Feng Yin and couldn't see his expression, he was squatting in front of the man who was sitting cross-legged, and said coldly: "Tell me the location of your companion, we will let you live safely, and wash your memory away, so that you will not be hurt in the slightest." ” The middle-aged man in white opened his eyes, glanced at Wu Zhenzhong, and looked mocking: "You have really been poisoned, hehe, it doesn't taste good to scratch your heart and liver every day." ” This sentence suddenly made Wu Zhenzhong angry, he slapped the middle-aged man in white fiercely, and said coldly: "Fart, Lao Tzu is very comfortable" "It's a joke, it's pitiful."
The white-robed middle-aged man looked determined, and said leisurely: "If you have the courage to kill me, the forces behind me will naturally sense all this, and you will be finished, if you slap me, I will leave your life, and no one will relieve your poison at that time, so that you will taste all the pain, and you can't survive without asking for death."
"In the end, you will kneel and beg me to kill you," the white-robed middle-aged man sneered, but it attracted another slap from the angry Wu Zhenzhong.
At this time, Wu Zhenzhong's tone was extremely cold, and he said slowly: "Since you want to do this to me, then the old man will let you live now, and you can't die."
He took out a foul-smelling awl and stabbed it into the heart of the white-robed middle-aged man, causing him to let out a terrible scream, and the voice was terrible, and it was hard to imagine how much pain this great man had suffered.
"Ahh The terrible roar pierced the night sky, startling the birds all around, and Feng Yin was terrified when he heard it, and it hurt so much that a great power could let out such a terrifying scream.
At the same time, he also had more doubts in his heart, listening to their conversation, Wu Zhenzhong seemed to have been poisoned by some kind of poison, as if it was because of this poison that he was forced to serve the Cangyun Sect, and the middle-aged man in the white robe was not simple, and it seemed to be very big.
This situation lasted for a full night, Feng Yin was cold when he heard it, and his blood was about to coagulate, but he didn't expect that the powerful will to be so firm and stubbornly lasted all night, but he didn't reveal a trace of news.
When it was almost dawn, Wu Zhenzhong withdrew the awl and paced back and forth around with his hands behind his back, looking uneasy.
The white-robed middle-aged man gasped, but let out a series of sneers: "Toxicity is coming again, hehe, now it's the king's turn to see you tortured." ” syllable Another hard slap, with the meaning of humiliation, Wu Zhenzhong said hatefully: "The old man leaves you a day to think about it, otherwise what awaits you will be endless torture, ten or twenty years and forever, you think clearly, hum" He glanced at the sunrise, and rushed towards the direction of the Cangyun Sect in a hurry, Feng Yin wanted to catch up, but he didn't want Wu Zhenzhong to use a powerful level body technique, and he disappeared without a trace when he took a step, and there was no trace at all.
Finally, Feng Yin landed on the white-robed middle-aged man who was gradually blurring, gritted his teeth, and slowly approached him. t1706231537: