Wubang City, deep in the dungeon.

Wu Wushen led Mr. Weng to walk forward on the dark and damp dungeon stone slabs. The surroundings were silent, and the sound of water droplets was clearly heard.

Those who were detained here were all dead criminals. When Wu Wushen ascended the throne as the lord of Wubang City, he was in a erotic manner and all those who had the means to kill him were detained and killed soon after.

Therefore, although the dungeon is big, there are no mortals. They have been killed by Wu Wushen over the years. Some people do not dare to commit crimes in Wubang City even if they commit crimes.

Wu Wushen stood in front of a dungeon at the deepest point, clasped his tedious hand and opened the dungeon seal, and then slowly retreated aside.

Old Weng looked around and saw a person locked in the room, covered with chains to block the limbs, shoulder blades, throat and dantian, fixed on the six formation nodes of the prison. The formation slowly moved to transport spiritual power to him to keep the trapped person alive and imprison the other party!

"Tianhan Lock? The God-Tenying Formation?" Old Weng looked at the Han Lian in front of him and looked at Wu Wushen with a questioning look on his face.

Previously, he asked Wu Wushen to take him to speak to his master, but the other party actually brought him to find him directly, saying that he wanted them to meet and have a conversation, but the result...

Looking at Old Weng's confusion and anger, Wu Wushen smiled helplessly, "My master is no longer able to do it. He can only use this method to keep him a glimmer of hope. He asked him for it on his own initiative. He said you will definitely come to him!"

Old Weng's eyes were filled with tears and his feet staggered towards the room. At this moment, he seemed to have grown much older.

"You are here!"

At this time, the person who was blocked in the room also raised his head slightly and made a hoarse sound, as if the vocal cords were damaged, and the sound was very harsh.

"I'm here... but I'm still a step late!" Old Weng stepped forward excitedly and held the other party's skinny hands and said.

The man smiled and said to Wu Wu Shinto outside the door in a weak voice, "Come in and listen!"

"Yes, Master!" Wu Wushen felt a little reluctant and said in a whimpering voice.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead! Besides... I created this chain to bind myself, so that I can survive until now, and you make yourself so blame yourself!" The old man smiled indifferently, and pulled the chain that locked his body, perhaps because it was caused by the injury, which made him suck in the pain.

"Master, don't do this! Mr. Weng, you are friends with your family teacher, please advise him!" Wu Wushen said to Mr. Weng beside him.

Old Weng nodded and sighed helplessly, "Your master has accepted a good apprentice!"

"Haha...that's more important, look at how useless you are. My apprentice is better than you now!" The old man said weakly, "What clues have you found this time?"

Old Weng nodded. He knew that the other party was very weak at this time. "I found not many clues, but I can be sure that one of them was hiding in the Yaochi Holy Land. This time, the spiritual vein was revived. I think the disaster will come soon, and all races will face a catastrophe again!"

When the old man heard this, he nodded, "That's what happened to Wu Zi, the old immortal, didn't lie to us? Lingyuan appears, and disaster is coming... It's a pity. Before he finished speaking, he killed him!"

When Mr. Weng laughed, he also laughed. When they were wielding swords, they met an evil person who was causing trouble in the world. The two of them joined forces to destroy each other's lair, but a curse power attacked them, and was finally blocked by Wu Wushen's master, which made him save his life.

Later, the two of them searched for the side and released the curse without success. They found Wu Guanzi, who was known to be able to observe the celestial phenomena and see the secrets of heaven. As a result, the other party said that he had not had much time, but was killed by Wu Wushen's master in anger!

"You... I was too impulsive back then. Wu Guanzi probably didn't expect that he would die at your hands until he died! It would be great if you gave him some time to let him finish the words behind. If you had to kill him with such impulsive sword, you would be happy. I've been exhausted over the years and tortured yourself to what you are now!"

The other party smiled, his face full of bitterness, and he also regretted that he had killed a genius in his youth and anger.

Although Wushuang's strength is not strong, he is proficient in calculations. However, he met the young Wu Face and Wu Shen's master, and finally failed!

And now, what he calculated has happened and is beginning to come true little by little.

Does the revival of the spiritual source of the Sacred Mountain in Yaochi means that the disaster is about to come?

Old Weng dared not confirm this, but one thing is that he vaguely tracked down the evil existence that year over the years.

"What are you thinking now?" Wuying asked softly, his voice unable to hear his joy and anger.

"Of course I found him and killed him. If I don't have it, I will report to Dongyuan Kingdom and let the king send a large army to surround him and kill him!" Old Weng said affirmatively.

"This matter is related to the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings. I believe that even the king of the country will not let him go!"

"We reported this matter many years ago, but obviously the lord didn't take it seriously. Now my situation is like this. Do you think you have the ability to persuade the lord to send someone to take action? If I hadn't wanted to repay the murder I had asked for back then, I would have stopped myself. Why bother to suffer from it? Isn't it just that you, a waste, can't handle it alone?" Wubei laughed softly.

"Even if you are full of success, you and I may not be the opponent of the other party, let alone... I have found that after searching over the years, Fotu is probably not alone!" Old Weng said in a cold voice.

Wumeng laughed at this, "Of course he is not a human, but a beast!"

"It's not that meaning, I mean he is not a human race, it's probably just a powerful alien illusionized human form!"

Hearing this, Wumeng stopped joking, and looked serious and began to think.

"No matter what he is, find it and let Wu Shen tell me that I will take action. My life has been left for the arrival of this day!"

Old Weng looked anxious and wanted to persuade Wuwei.

"Okay, Wu Shen, take him out, I... tired!"

When he came back from the dungeon, Mr. Weng said nothing, and the same was true for Wu Wushen until he returned to the study.

"Old Weng, you have also seen the state of the family master. Now it is just a perseverance that is forcing him to die at any time. His only obsession is that he released the Buddha's slaughter and now he wants to repay the blood debt." Wu Wushen said with a wry smile.

"I know, why am I not the same? It's just... you don't know how powerful the Fo Tu is. I'm just worried that the two of us who are immortal are not opponents. The guy we release at that time may really lead to the Eighth Heaven's Great Disaster!" Old Weng said with a wry smile.

"Do your best. My master didn't think he could really kill the other party with his own strength. He just hoped to use his death to awaken the country's lord's attention!"
Chapter completed!