Feng Wuxie said leisurely, and the threat in his tone was blatantly displayed.

Le Qingfeng began to face this young master who was dressed up as a sleek young master. To be honest, the impression he had of this young master was really not very good at first sight, because the young master gave people the feeling that it was quite unreliable.

Compared to the young man in white, this person was obviously far from his momentum, but at this moment, the aura emitted from his body made Le Qingfeng start to look at him with admiration.

"This little friend, it's not that I don't want to explain the reason. It's really a bad disciple who is in the current situation, so it's not advisable to meet outsiders."

Facing Feng Wuxie's powerful strength, Le Qingfeng was also very troubled at this moment. His mood was the same as when he found so many corpses.

Feng Wuxie casually covered the white cloth lifted from the corpses, and then he glanced at Le Qingfeng evilly.

"Since Master Le has invited us, it would be a bit out of place to tell us about this right now, right?"

At this time, Mo Qianyan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

They are now very interested in Le Hui's current situation. Judging from the tone of this leader Le, his apprentice may not have died, but even if he is not dead, he is probably not far from death.

"I don't mean that. If you two insist on seeing it, please follow me."

Le Qingfeng sighed and led Feng Wuxie and Mo Qianyan out of the secret room. Then they walked around for a long time and came to another secret room.

But this secret room is obviously more like a place to imprison prisoners.

Walking down the long steps, mice flashed past the stone slabs from time to time, making a squeaking sound, and Feng Wuxie was covered in goose bumps.

He has always hated these disgusting things the most. Even when he became the Demon Lord, these things were on his blacklist.

For such a dirty and messy place, Feng Wuxie gritted his teeth and stepped on the steps under his feet carefully, for fear that he would accidentally step on some little life.

There is no doubt that Feng Wuxie's artificial appearance caused Mo Qianyan to roll his eyes.

After being turned pale, Feng Wuxie finally retracted his attention. Just as the three of them walked the steps and continued to approach the dark place, a dull and hoarse scream scared Feng Wuxie.

He looked into the darkness in fear, thinking, could there be some wild beast here?

No matter how you hear this sound, it doesn't seem like a person can make it, but there is no illumination in front of you.

As soon as I walked from the sun to this dark place, my vision seemed to be completely covered, and I couldn't see anything.

Especially in this dark and strange place, there were such terrifying and creepy screams, Feng Wuxie subconsciously held Mo Qianyan's arm.

In the darkness, Mo Qianyan's whole body stiffened, trying to get rid of Feng Wuxie's claws, but the other party grabbed it tightly.

Le Qingfeng walked in front, and when the two of them were walking down the steps and approaching, a faint light finally lit up.

With the faint light source, Feng Wuxie finally saw clearly that this place was indeed a place of imprisonment, and it was obviously a place where prisoners or punished disciples were imprisoned before.

At this moment, the empty underground was in the innermost part of the room with iron on all sides, like a cage, and there seemed to be a person in the cage.

As the thick iron chains rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound, Feng Wuxie finally saw clearly. There seemed to be a person who could not see clearly in the middle of the huge iron chain.

The man lowered his head, locked his limbs by heavy iron chains, his clothes were torn and blood-stained.

As a gust of wind blew through the door, a foul stench immediately attacked several people without warning.

Feng Wuxie covered his mouth and nose with a hand, and was almost smothered by the disgusting smell and was about to vomit. Mo Qianyan's face was also quite unfair.

This stench is a bit like a corpse stinking.

But there is no other place except that cage in this huge place, and there is only one person in the cage, and there are no corpses at all.

So where does this strong corpse stinking come from?

Mo Qianyan frowned at the cage.

"The one locked here is my evil disciple. Since that incident happened, he has been locked here."

Le Qingfeng seemed to point to Le Hui in the cage and said to the two of them helplessly.

If this wasn't the matter, he would have really wanted to treat this as a nightmare, and it would have been fine after he woke up.

"Why are you locked him?" Mo Qianyan stared at the man in the cage and turned to Le Qingfeng and asked.

If he was just keeping it in simplicity, he wouldn't have to ask this question, but when his eyes fell on the heavy thick iron chain, he suddenly had a bad idea in his heart.

"My friend doesn't know that this evil disciple will not repent even after being arrested. We have no choice but to take this bad plan to lock him up."

Le Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh again. If this evil disciple hadn't been hurting others for no reason, he wouldn't have been so heartless.

He was not only his master, but also the head of the entire Wanjian Sect. He was responsible for all the disciples in the sect, so he had to shut him down.

"Master Le asked what he did? Do you need to lock him with such a thick iron chain?" Feng Wuxie asked curiously, covering his nose.

At this moment, he had completely adapted to the faint light in the darkness, and could see clearly the specific situation inside the iron cage.

However, because the man in the cage kept lowering his head, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.

A trace of sadness flashed in Le Qingfeng's eyes. Feng Wuxie's problem was the reason why he locked Le Hui.

"Because he has become obsessed with the enemy, we have to lock him up temporarily in order to avoid unnecessary casualties."

Le Qingfeng said seriously.

Regarding why Lehui lost all his mind and hurt people randomly, when he and several elders worked together to subdue him, it was initially concluded that it might be because he was obsessed with the practice of martial arts.

After all, there is no conclusive evidence for the evil cultivator at the moment, and there have been no evil cultivators in their Wanjian Sect. This time, such a large-scale murder of disciples must be another hidden story.

Le Hui must not be the murderer behind this scene. The murderer behind this scene must be someone else, and this person must be an evil cultivator.

"Going into a devil?"

Feng Wuxie looked at Mo Qianyan in confusion, with the latter's expression of solemn expression. Obviously, Le Hui's situation must be as simple as being possessed.

But is there any hidden secrets in the head of Wanjian Sect saying this?

"President Le, can I and my junior brother go in and see Lingtu?"

Mo Qianyan frowned and said to Le Qingfeng.
Chapter completed!