Beauty's personal servant

Heifeng stronghold is indeed a first-class sect in Yunlong mountains. The decoration in Heifeng hall is luxurious, resplendent and extremely luxurious.

After Chen Feng walked into the door, he despised it again and again: "it's really a bandit. Although the decoration is very luxurious, it's extremely vulgar. It's just an illiterate upstart. Relatively speaking, although biluofeng Yangxin hall is very simple, it should be higher grade.

However, soon, Chen Feng was no longer in the mood to observe the decoration. His eyes looked at a group of people sitting at the head of the black wind hall.

"On that day, the Lord of biluofeng said that there were only five yuan babies in Heifeng stronghold. Why are there enough eight in the hall? Among them, there are three masters in the later stage of Yuanying. " Chen Feng felt the strength of the top several people and thought, "it seems that every sect has hidden strength. I wonder what happened to the immortal cloud sect? "

At this time, Chen Feng came to the eight big boxes with the guard disciples.

"You guys, quickly carry these eight big boxes to the treasure house. Remember to be careful. If you knock and bump, be careful of your family's head!" A strong old man proudly ordered Chen Feng and more than a dozen disciples in the Qi refining period.

In Chen Feng's eyes, the old man's strength is the later stage of Jindan. He is qualified to stay in the Heifeng palace. Obviously, he is also a figure of Heifeng stronghold.

They nodded obediently. They carried a big box and quietly withdrew from the hall.

When all the disciples went out during the Qi training period, the old man winked at the guard who led the way. The guard understood and respectfully saluted the old man and followed him out.

More than a dozen disciples in the Qi refining period were walking in Heifeng stronghold with eight large boxes. Whenever patrol disciples saw them, they would avoid them as much as they could, just like seeing the plague.

Chen Feng walked in the middle of the team carrying the box. The companion carrying the box with him was a short young man with a thin body and only five layers of strength to practice Qi.

"Brother, what are we going to do? Why is everyone so sad? " Chen Feng asked his companion in a low voice.

The little young man looked at Chen Feng in surprise. In turn, his surprise was drowned by boundless sadness: "you must be new?"

Chen Feng nodded without denying. It's really his first time to Heifeng stronghold. He should be a newcomer.

"If you only have the strength to practice Qi, you know you're new." The little young man smiled bitterly: "but ah, you're not lucky. You've met this kind of thing since you came here!"

It seems that he is very interested in Chen Feng. From time to time, the eyes of the short youth sweep over Chen Feng's face, and there seems to be a strange emotion in his eyes.

"Isn't it just moving something? You seem to be afraid." Chen Feng pretended to know nothing and touched his head.

The little young man smiled bitterly, but he said nothing: "yes, he did move some things, but he moved to the treasure house. Everyone knows the location of the treasure house, but we disciples can't know what's in the treasure house. If we move these things in, Heifeng stronghold will kill us! "

"I see. No wonder everyone is dead." Chen Feng nodded and knew clearly in his heart: "Heifeng stronghold wants to kill people. How can they escape during the gas refining period?"

Chen Feng inadvertently glanced not far behind him and saw the previous guard disciple following them from a distance. It is estimated that he will be the one to carry out the killing work later.

"Oh, I don't want to go, I don't want to die!" Suddenly, a disciple on the ninth floor of Qi training ran back madly and knelt down in front of the guard disciple: "martial uncle, just give me two days and I'll wait to break through the Ning Yuan period. Please change someone, change someone!"

The guard disciple looked coldly at the kowtowing disciple in front of him and said with a smile: "OK, I promise you, just another person!"

"Really?" The ninth floor disciple of Qi cultivation was very happy. Before he thanked him, his eyes were black and his whole head was smashed by the guard disciple.

"If you die, I'll change someone for you!" The guard disciple's tone was cold. He raised his head, looked at a group of disciples patrolling not far away, and randomly placed a person: "you, that's you, come here!"

The person who was ordered seemed to be possessed and tried desperately to escape, but he was quickly subdued by his companions and pressed against the guard disciple.

"This is the school of cannibalism. If you don't help subdue this person, maybe others will be the next selected person." The little young man sighed and sighed, "I have experienced such a thing once. This is also retribution."

The man was forcibly pulled into the carrying team, and they went on the road again. Now, no one dares to escape. They are very honest. For them now, every extra minute of life is a kind of happiness.

Finally, they came to an ancient well.

The entrance of Gujing is very large, and it is more than enough for two or three people to go in side by side. On the soil outside the wellhead, there are faint bare bones. You can imagine what kind of slaughterhouse it used to be.

They stopped by the well and looked at the dark wellhead. A chill came to their hearts: when they entered the well, their lives would come to an end.

"What are you waiting for? Carry it down!" The guard disciple came up with a straight face and his eyes were murderous. The powerful pressure during the foundation period oppressed the people.

"Brothers, get down!" A man bit his teeth and suddenly burst into a violent drink. This sound is like the end song of life and the end of his life. With his loud cry, he and his companions jumped down carrying the box and disappeared into the dark wellhead in the twinkling of an eye.

When the others saw it, they all looked desperate and carried the boxes into the room. In a twinkling of an eye, outside the wellhead, only the guard disciples stood alone in the distance, with a sneer on their faces. Looking at the wellhead, they didn't know what they were thinking.

……

The underground is very dark, but everyone is the strength of the gas refining period. They can see some of the surrounding conditions. However, some people still took out the fire fold and lit the torches and other things they carried with them.

The faint light of fire, as if to give everyone a kind of spiritual comfort, let them feel inexplicable peace.

There is a cave at the bottom of the well. It is a huge karst cave. It is dark in the depth. I don't know where to go. In the light of the fire, the surrounding scenes were clearly exposed in front of everyone.

Countless spirit stones were piled up into piles, and the aura emitted from the spirit stones intoxicated everyone for a while.

"You guys, we are all miserable people. It's fate to be here now. I've thought about it. As long as we don't go out, the man outside will not dare to come in and kill us. Otherwise, he will be killed when he sees the scene in the cave! " A man suddenly raised his voice and said that he was the first person to enter the bottom of the well.

"Now, if you can live one more moment, live one more moment!" Everyone understood his mind. Since he knew he would die, let's delay his death.

But just then, a deep flute came from outside the well and faintly into the depths of the cave.

"Roar --"

At the same time, a deep roar suddenly came out of the depths