Unconsciously, three days passed.
Wu Feng sat in the dungeon, closed his eyes and practiced quietly.
On the second day after entering the dungeon, he recovered his strength, immediately released his mind, observed the structure of the dungeon and prepared to escape.
Through observation, he found that the dungeon was built very deep. It would take a lot of time to dig out the tunnel. If there was a congenital strong person who was bored and looked at it with his mind, the matter would be exposed immediately.
Wu Feng thought and chose another way.
In the next two days, he observed the shift change time of dungeon guards and saw if there were any innate strong people who would come here.
Although he is not afraid of one or two strong people in the congenital environment, it still takes a lot of hands and feet to solve it. This time is enough to disturb other elders of the whole magic Yang palace.
On the third day, the devil suddenly summoned him.
Under the leadership of Na Chuner, he returned to the main hall and looked at the beautiful woman Miaoman sitting on the throne. It was only three days since she disappeared. She was much older. There were some light wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes. The dark hair on her head was mixed with a few light white silk.
Wu Feng was stunned.
The beautiful woman said coldly, "take another look and dig out your eyes!"
Wu Feng was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head.
Miaoman gave a cold hum, her eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "I ask you, when you see him, is he dead, or dying, and still breathing?"
Wu Feng said honestly, "I''m dead."
Miaoman gently bit her lower lip, took a deep breath and said, "did he leave any letters or other treasures?"
Wu Feng''s face showed a strange look, shook his head and said, "only a gold silk inner armor was left, as well as the Phoenix Sutra of the day and several other sutras."
"Nothing else?" the beautiful woman narrowed her eyes, and her bright eyes seemed to see the depths of his soul.
Wu Feng''s heart tightened, his surface was calm and said, "no more."
"Nonsense!" the beautiful woman Miaoman sneered and said, "you are so cunning at a young age. You don''t blush when you lie. Do you think I can''t see that there is peach blossom poison in your body?"
Wu Feng''s face changed slightly.
"You must be greedy for some treasure on him and infected with this poison. He doesn''t disdain to apply poison on the golden silk inner armor and the Phoenix Sutra!" beautiful woman Miaoman said coldly.
Wu Feng was speechless and said with a bitter smile: "yes, there is a silver flying sword magic weapon on him. When the younger generation got it, he saw that it was poisonous. It was too late to regret."
"Is it a silver rainbow?" beautiful woman Miaoman''s face showed a thoughtful look.
Wu Feng''s heart moved. Was that the name of silver flying sword before?
A moment later, beautiful woman Miaoman suddenly said, "what was his body like when you saw his body?"
Wu Feng''s eyes flashed and said quietly, "the body is intact."
"Is it sitting or being killed?" the beautiful woman Miaoman stared at him and asked.
Wu Feng said, "sitting."
He wanted to say he was killed.
If she was killed, the scene would be chaotic, so she would have no way to trace it.
However, if she suddenly rises up and takes herself to the cave on the top of the mountain and sees that the devil''s body is intact, isn''t it that the lie is immediately exposed?
"Sitting......" Miaoman murmured, then suddenly stared at Wu Feng and said word by word: "are you sure you haven''t seen any suicide note?"
Wu Feng hardened his head and said, "I was frightened and didn''t look carefully. I only saw these treasures, but I didn''t see the suicide note."
The beautiful woman Miaoman gave him a deep look, and then said in a deep voice, "in this case, you go with me again."
Wu Feng''s face showed a trace of strangeness and didn''t speak.
"Let''s go." without waiting for his answer, the beautiful woman jumped into the air, took out a dark lotus, sat on it and sped away outside the hall.
When she flew very far, she saw that Wu Feng was still at the gate of the hall and didn''t keep up. She couldn''t help but see a cold light in her eyes and said, "why, don''t you want to go?"
Wu Feng said bitterly, "how can I go?"
Miaoman frowned and sneered, "still pretending, you think I don''t know. Are you a congenital realm, hum!"
Wu Feng was surprised and his face was a little stunned.
"If you don''t go, you don''t have to come." the beautiful woman Miaoman said coldly, and then flew away.
Wu Feng was helpless. He could only control the silver flying sword and follow behind the female devil''s head.
The body of the silver flying sword was only as big as a finger, but when prompted by the aura, it immediately increased to the wide door, carrying him after the female devil''s head.
Seeing the silver flying sword under his feet, the female devil showed a faint light in her eyes. Then she inadvertently turned back and continued to move forward. Just at the corner of her eyes, there was a faint glittering light flashing quietly and floating away with the wind.
Wu Feng followed him unhappily.
They flew in the sky at a high speed. After a day''s journey, they came to the thousands of miles under the jurisdiction of zhuyinzong.
When you come to the six sects of the right way, the female devil head is also very calm. She hides her breath in the clouds along the way, which is difficult to be seen.
Before long, they came to Liujia town. The female devil fell down, put away heilian and walked towards the town.
Wu Feng also took off his sword from a distance, landed down, followed him into the town.
The town has been lively again, and the pedestrians in the street are in a hurry. When they see the female devil head, they all look at it frequently and are attracted by the fairy like beautiful face that day.
After seeing Wu Feng in the back, many people showed a kind smile. It can be seen from Wu Feng''s clothes that he is a disciple of zhuyinzong.
The removal of the red scale Python last time greatly increased the people''s favor for the disciples of Zhuyin sect. Wu Feng didn''t go long before a six or seven year old girl came running, holding a string of candied haws in her hand, showing her innocent cheeks, admiring the female devil''s head: "big sister, you are so beautiful, your skirt is so soft." then she stretched out her white and tender little hand and touched her skirt.
The female devil glanced at her and spit out a word: "get out!"
The little girl was stunned by her murderous eyes. Then tears flowed out of her eyes. She wanted to cry but didn''t dare to cry.
When the female devil saw that she was still holding her skirt, her eyes flashed cold.
Poof!
The little girl''s hand holding the skirt was suddenly cut off, and a broken wrist fell to the ground.
When passers-by saw this scene, they immediately burst open the pot, and everyone glared at the female demon head.
Wu Feng was startled. Unexpectedly, the female devil didn''t even let go of the child. Seeing the light impatience between her eyebrows, she couldn''t decide what to do.
He quickly picked up the little girl who had fainted in pain, took out a pale gold pill from his arms, put it into her mouth, then handed it to a passer-by''s arms, and took the female devil''s head and ran away quickly.
The female devil seemed to be a little afraid of Zhuyin sect. She didn''t really get angry and let Wu Feng run away.
The surrounding people immediately crowded over, but Wu Feng directly pushed them away with aura. A moment later, he ran like a burst of smoke with the female devil''s head and came to the back mountain.
"The cave is on the top of the mountain." Wu Feng sighed softly, thinking that he could run fast, otherwise these mortals would provoke the female devil again, for fear that the whole town would be washed with blood.