Mynovel Chapter 40 Name Establishment, Enter Death Row
Chapter 40 Name Establishment, Enter Death Row
outskirts of the capital.
Misty rain.
The prison of death is like a sleeping monster, lying on the ground, shrouded in black mist.
Emergence and disappearance.
Lu Wufeng looked at this spooky prison, but he was very happy.
In the past one and a half months, under his order, the Tianwu Sect has launched a full-scale search for all kinds of treasures that break the sealing formation across the country.
As a result, dozens of pieces were found!
Far exceeded his expectations.
"With these treasures, it's nothing if we don't get the fire-attribute treasures in Chongxiao Dungeon Palace. The quantity is enough to make up for the difference in quality."
Lu Wufeng withdrew his mind.
He stared at the surging mist, and smiled slightly, "This death cell is shrouded in a phasing formation, is there any master who is good at formations among you?"
"Xu San, Zhenyuan Gate, Beiqing City, please fight!"
A skinny monk stood up.
"Okay, I've heard that the Yuanmen Sect is proficient in all kinds of spiritual formations, then ask Fellow Daoist Xu to break the formations!"
Lu Wufeng laughed out loud and nodded in satisfaction.
Xu San rushed into the thick fog with one stride.
Lu Wufeng talked and laughed happily with all the masters.
Time passed bit by bit.
1 minute, 10 minutes...
Two 10 minutes, four 10 minutes...
until an hour.
All the monks, including Lu Wufeng, lost their patience.
"No movement at all?"
The head of Qixuanmen frowned.
"Maybe it was a moment of carelessness, get lost in it."
The abbot of Baiyun Temple shook his head and said.
Outside the death row, many reporters were carrying long guns and short cannons, and were live broadcasting the whole process.
An hour has passed without any movement, and the reporters, as well as the audience in front of the screen, are getting impatient.
"We can't wait any longer, let's forcefully break the formation!"
Lu Wufeng made a decisive decision and shouted loudly.
"it is good!"
Everyone drank.
buzzing.
The powerful spiritual power suddenly blasted into the thick fog.
In an instant, the fog cleared away, revealing a road.
Lu Wufeng laughed loudly, "Sure enough, it's just an ordinary spirit formation."
"Everyone, keep up!"
Lu Wufeng strode forward and was the first to walk into the death row.
The head of Qixuanmen and the abbot of Baiyun Temple followed closely behind.
The rest of the masters followed closely behind.
Journalists also wanted to get in.
However, the next moment, the thick fog recovered on its own.
And it is richer and more spooky than before!
It was like a giant beast devouring them in one bite!
All the reporters, as well as the audience from all over the country standing in front of the screen, were extremely astonished.
And these, Lu Wufeng and others did not know.
In death row.
Lu Wufeng and his party were turned around in the death row and encountered several killing battles.
However, their strength is above the seventh level of Qi Refining, and there are foundation-building stage monks like Lu Wufeng in charge of the formation, so they will not die in the killing formation.
But it is inevitable to be disgraced.
After such twists and turns, they finally reached a cell in the deepest part of the death row.
There is a big hole here.
It was the hole that Wu Zhongyi and Song Yuanfeng used to blow up the Shuanglong Temple before.
"What a heavy Yin Qi!"
The abbot of Baiyun Temple said in surprise.
"It seems that the ghost should be right here."
The head of Qixuanmen followed.
Both of them turned around and looked at Lu Wufeng.
Lu Wufeng smiled slightly, and turned to the monks behind him, "In that case, let's do it?"
"Master Lu said yes." Some monks suddenly smiled and nodded.
In an instant, several people, including Lu Wufeng, violently rose up.
Those four unknown foundation-building monks didn't even have time to react, they were besieged back and forth, and died instantly!
After all, Lu Wufeng and others are the number one figures in each sect, with high realm and strong strength.
By surprise at this time, the monks on the first or second floors of the foundation building stage had no chance to resist.
Even the foundation building stage is dead, and the remaining Qi refining stage is naturally no match for them.
As long as it is not the Qi refining period of the three sects, they will all be beheaded without exception.
To the end of their lives, they did not understand why Lu Wufeng and the six wanted to attack them.
A few minutes later, among the dozens of people who came in, only people from Tianwu Sect, Qixuanmen, and Baiyun Temple remained.
The rest of the idlers were all killed.
"Master Lu, we have completed the agreement, and we still need you." The head of the Qixuanmen and the abbot of Baiyun Temple smiled.
Lu Wufeng laughed, "Don't worry, you two, as long as the second-generation ancestor of our Tianwu Sect leaves the customs, the entire land of Jingguo will belong to our three sects!"
The head of Qixuanmen and the abbot of Baiyun Temple smiled slightly, "Submitting to the strong is what the weak should do."
They have already learned about the Tianwu Sect's plan from Lu Wufeng.
They believed that the plan of the Tianwu Sect was flawless, and King Han would almost 100% break through.
Nowadays, there are no alchemy monks in the entire Jing Kingdom.
King Han who broke the seal will definitely be the strongest in Jing Kingdom.
At that time, those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish!
The ancestors of Qixuanmen and Baiyun Temple are still dormant.
In this case, it is obvious that making friends with the Tianwu faction is the best choice.
"Everyone keep up, our goal is to seal the prison!"
Lu Wufeng said loudly.
"Yes!" The monks nodded.
Under the leadership of Lu Wufeng, the crowd went all the way down from the entrance of the cave.
When he reached a certain place, Lu Wufeng immediately felt the existence of the underground space.
Lu Wufeng nodded slightly, "The monks in the Qi refining period stay here, and the foundation building period keeps up."
"As ordered."
The six of Lu Wufeng performed the earth escape technique, and their figures disappeared from the original place.
When they reappeared, the six foundation-building period monks appeared in the sealed prison.
The huge underground space came into view.
Although the six had some expectations, they were still deeply shocked.
"Amitabha, I really didn't expect that there is such a huge underground space under the death cell!"
The abbot of Baiyun Temple put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name with a surprised expression.
"Look, there are some huge stone swords there, but they are broken."
The head of Qixuanmen pointed to the center of the sealed prison.
There are nine stone swords with a height of more than ten meters.
The stone sword is ancient and vast, revealing a heavy sense of history.
But all are broken.
The nine-handled stone swords were also wrapped with coiled dragons and chains, which were also broken everywhere.
In the center of the nine-handled stone sword is a huge stone lock.
The stone lock also cracked into several petals, revealing the entrance of a black hole below.
A dense cold air emerged from it.
"Then below is the first floor of the sealed prison?" the abbot of Baiyun Temple asked.
"Yes, the one who sealed the first layer of the prison is a headless ghost general."
Lu Wufeng smiled calmly, "But you don't have to worry, the first layer of seal has been broken, and the headless ghost general has not shown up, so you can't guess why?"
The head of Qixuanmen and the abbot of Baiyun Temple looked at each other and suddenly realized.
"died!"
Lu Wufeng stroked his hands gently, "That's right! And I think that the headless ghost general probably died at the hands of our second-generation ancestor!"
The head of Qixuanmen and the abbot of Baiyun Temple both nodded in agreement when they heard the words.
They already knew about it from Lu Wufeng.
The second-generation patriarch of the Tianwu Sect was nicknamed "King Han"!
Before he was alive, he was a strong man in the Nascent Soul Stage.
Now that he has become a ghost cultivator, although his strength has declined, the weakest one has a layer of soul pill, which is equivalent to a monk's first layer of pill formation.
It is not difficult to kill a headless ghost general with such strength.
"What? Why didn't I know I was dead."
A murmur suddenly sounded.