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Chapter 132 The situation

Although Yuesheng felt that less than a few hours had passed during the promotion, eight days had actually passed since the outside world.

There have been huge changes in Qiufeng City these eight days.

First of all, hundreds of evil corpses rushed out of Jiulutang, Qiufeng City, and there was also an extremely terrifying evil corpse general, whose strength reached the level of being detained by the seven souls and the third realm of detaining the birds.

The five powerful corpse-retaining dogs in Qiufeng City, including the Lord of Xi City, were seriously injured, and two of them died on the spot. Then the corpse turned into the corpse puppet of the general of the corpse.

If it weren't for the arrival of Feng Wuji, the son of the second elder of the Feng family, who had stopped this evil corpse general, it would probably be enough to kill all the people in Qiufeng City with this evil corpse general.

However, even so, the crisis in the entire Qiufeng City was not resolved, because Feng Wuji did not kill the general of the evil corpse, and was rescued by Nie Yun of the Nie family.

The situation in the entire Qiufeng City has become complicated.

Qingfeng Pavilion, above the attic.

Feng Wuji sat in the main seat, with no blood on his face and looked a little weak.

Guo Xing and others sat in the lower seat, and everyone was injured and their faces were a little bad.

"Mr. Wuji, don't know how your injuries are?"

Leshan asked with some concern below. Feng Wuji is the main force of Qiufeng City to fight against General Sha Zi and Nie Yun. If he loses his combat power, the entire Qiufeng City will be basically over.

"Don't worry, Nie Yun's injury is not much less than mine, but he never expected that he would be willing to use a strange pattern of the Domine Blood Sword to seriously injure me, cough cough..."

Speaking of this, Feng Wuji coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He had already transformed into the Wind-Traveler form to fight Nie Yun's Blood-Trailer form, and had the upper hand. When he consumed nearly two-thirds of his soul power, he had already made him covered in injuries and almost had no way out.

Unexpectedly, Nie Yun was also a ruthless person. He directly consumed one of the two strange patterns on the Domine Blood Sword, briefly increasing his strength to the devouring thief. In addition, his blood-transforming person form, he could even fight against the powerful man who was detained in the fifth realm of the Seven Souls, and almost instantly seriously injured him.

Forced to escape with Guo Xing and others, he had to escape, but fortunately, his transformation into the Wind Trailer was extremely fast, and Nie Yun did not catch up.

He brought Guo Xing and others to Qiufeng City, but ended up encountering the matter of the evil corpse and the evil corpse General.

Just as they were about to capture him, Nie Yun chased him again, but his luck was pretty good. Nie Yun's state of improvement had disappeared. The two of them fought for a short time and found that no one could do anything to each other, so they gave up and started confronting each other in Qiufeng City.

The entire Qiufeng City began to feel panic. Although the corpse storm of evil spirits stopped for a while, nearly 10,000 people died in this sudden incident, especially the people close to Jiulun Hall, who almost instantly turned into corpse puppets of evil spirits and began to spread widely.

"Mr. Feng Wuji, our Qingfeng Pavilion also has a one-patterned healing pill. Do you need to take it to you by subordinates?"

Seeing Feng Wuji suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, Leshan was shocked and said quickly.

"Yiwen Healing Pill? I didn't expect that Qingfeng Pavilion has such a good thing, and it would probably be able to recover half of my injuries." Feng Wuji said in surprise.

You should know that there is only one alchemist in the Feng family who can refine two kinds of spiritual pills, but these two kinds of spiritual pills are the first-hand blood-burning pill and the second-hand heart-resting pill.

Neither of these two spiritual pills is a healing elixir. The former is to improve combat effectiveness by exploding blood, which has certain side effects, while the latter is to eliminate the confusing thoughts in the heart and reduce the probability of the appearance of inner demons. It is generally used during retreat and breakthroughs, which is extremely precious.

Leshan quickly asked his confidant to go to the treasure house to take the healing spirit pill to Feng Wuji to take it and recover his injuries.

After Feng Wuji took the Healing Pill, the broken blood vessels in his body, the excessively consumed soul power began to recover quickly, and most of the blood-transforming power in his body was cleared out. His face suddenly became rosy, which made everyone present happy.

You know, if Feng Wuji was not there, they would have been slaughtered. Not to mention Nie Yun, even the general of the Demonic Corpse could kill them all.

"You are very good, just follow me in the future!"

Feng Wuji looked at Leshan below and said lightly.

Very familiar words...

Guo Xing, who was sitting upright, was stunned. He felt that Feng Wuji's words were very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them.

However, Leshan smiled bitterly and said in a dilemma: "Master Feng Wuji, I am the one of Master Feng Beiqi..."

"Feng Beiqi? It doesn't matter. Feng Beiqi and my father are quite familiar with each other. I just need to tell my father. I am missing a few clever subordinates now. Don't you want to?"

Before Leshan could finish his words, Feng Wuji interrupted him.

"Subordinate...will!"

Leshan really felt ache, and he agreed, nor did he agree. He didn't expect that the son of the second elder, one of the heirs of the head of the family, would actually be so open and openly poach other people's subordinates.

I wonder if Lord Feng Beiqi will slap me to death if he knows it.

Thinking of Feng Beiqi's somewhat irritable personality, Leshan was worried about his life.

"Well, that's right. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly. By the way, when did Jiuluangtang accumulate so many evil corpses? You don't know?"

Feng Wuji's face turned right and he began to talk about serious matters.

"You are the master Feng Wuji, the matter of Jiuluan Hall is indeed secret, and the Nie family is supported by it. In addition, the death of the former inspector and the head of the Qingfeng Pavilion, my subordinates have only recently noticed this matter.

However, I suspect that there should be a traitor in our Qingfeng Pavilion, and that the status of this traitor is not low. Otherwise, I would not have known about the attack of the evil corpse before, which would have caused such a huge loss."

Speaking of this, Leshan felt a little angry. What he hated the most was the traitor.

I secretly investigated the death of the incoming inspector, just to find out the traitor and not to alarm the enemy.

Unexpectedly, the traitor had not yet been found out, and this kind of thing happened again, causing so many people to die in Qiufeng City. As the leader of Qingfeng Pavilion, he could hardly escape the blame.

The same goes for the second-hand inspector!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel that Yuesheng was so lucky. It happened to be this incident, but he didn't expect that he would just leave Qiufeng City.

Otherwise, with his character of not knowing the height of the world and making enemies everywhere, he might have been beaten to death by the general of the Demonic Corpse.

But it is precisely because of this that Yuesheng's guilt is definitely greater than that of him.

"Hmm? Traitor? Have you found out who it is?"

Feng Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly and his voice became cold.
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