On a high mountain a thousand meters away from the main altar of Hades, Song Xuan was wearing a white Confucian robe, standing with his hands behind his hands in the woods halfway up the mountain. The howling mountain wind made his clothes rustle.

"Sect Master." Feng Kui stood aside and said respectfully: "The reason why I chose this place is because it was a mass grave in ancient times. The evil spirit was very strong, and I also specially laid a 'Gathering Yin'

Formation', gathering all the surrounding evil spirits here.

With the sect master's unique ability to attract earth energy to strengthen himself, and with so much Yin evil energy blessing, unless he is a 'half-step innate' or a truly 'innate' strong person, no one can be the sect master's opponent.

In addition, this place is only about 1,000 meters away from the main altar. Even if Sharma brings Chen Feiyu here with evil intentions, let’s not talk about whether Chen Feiyu can defeat the sect leader who is blessed with the evil spirit. Even if he can defeat him,

Given the strength of the sect leader, he could easily escape to the main altar.

At that time, with the various traps within the organization, no matter how powerful Chen Feiyu is, he will never be able to break in."

After Feng Kui finished speaking, he felt confused. In fact, before he chose the location, he specifically asked Chen Feiyu for instructions. The reason why he chose the mountainside here was completely based on Chen Feiyu's advice. He even laid out the "Yin Gathering Formation" Chen Feiyu.

Feiyu didn't object.

"Whether it is the strong evil spirit or the extremely close distance from the main altar, no matter where you look, Song Xuan has taken advantage of it. What on earth is Chen Feiyu thinking?"

Feng Kui shook his head, having difficulty understanding Chen Feiyu's logic.

"You did a good job." Song Xuan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I have taken advantage of the right time, place and people. Even if Chen Feiyu really comes, he will never take advantage."

Feng Kui stood beside him and said yes with a smile.

Suddenly, a beautiful silhouette appeared in the woods at the foot of the mountain. It was slim and barefoot, coming towards the direction of Song Xuan at an extremely fast speed.

It is none other than Sharma, the saint of Tianzhu religion.

"Sect Master, we are here." Feng Kui looked respectful on the surface, but in his heart he became more and more confused as to why he couldn't see Chen Feiyu. Could it be that Chen Feiyu didn't come over.

Song Xuan nodded and looked relaxed. Sharma came alone. It seemed that she really wanted to discuss killing Chen Feiyu, which was great.

Soon, Sharma came to the mountainside. Looking at it up close, it became more and more beautiful.

Feng Kui's eyes hidden behind his sunglasses flashed with surprise, but he immediately remembered that Sharma was Chen Feiyu's woman, his heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look further.

I just heard Sharma say calmly: "Mr. Song, you are fine."

Song Xuan smiled kindly and said: "It's easy to say. I read the letter sent by the saint. To be honest, I was surprised. Is there really someone in the Holy Land of China who went to Wuyun Sect and had a conflict with Chen Feiyu?"

"Of course it's true. This matter has caused a big fuss. It won't take long for it to spread throughout China."

"Then Chen Feiyu is really seriously injured?" Song Xuan felt excited: "How is his injury now and where is he?"

"What's Chen Feiyu's current situation?" Sharma reached out and smoothed his hair on his temples, and said meaningfully: "It would be better if you ask him in person."

"Ask him personally?" Song Xuan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Sharma's lips curled up into a smile, as beautiful as the blooming flowers, but what she said shocked Song Xuan: "Because Chen Feiyu is already here, you'd better ask him in person."

"Chen Feiyu is here too?" Song Xuan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart!

Suddenly, a playful voice came from behind him: "Today is your last day in the world. As an old friend, of course I have to see you off in person."

The voice is familiar, it’s Chen Feiyu’s!

Like a conditioned reflex, Song Xuan turned around suddenly and saw Chen Feiyu walking out from behind a big tree with his hands in his pockets, wearing casual sportswear. If an uninformed person saw it, he might think that Chen Feiyu was just here to climb the mountain.
Chapter completed!