Chu Yukun and others were puzzled. This group of uninvited guests did not seem to have come for the bronze ancient sword as they thought.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked them like this. I would have forced them to hand over the bronze ancient sword like Master Du and others.

"A group of ants dares to ignore my words." A cold light flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, "Chongshan, imprison their souls, intercept the soul fragments, and see who they have seen before."

Although human masters are not like earth masters, their spiritual consciousness can be condensed and they can forcibly read soul memories through the secret technique of searching souls.

But it is not without means to obtain soul memory.

Their Wuling Sect has a secret method to intercept fragments of soul memory.

Although it is far from being compared with the secret technique of soul searching, it can only intercept the memory of the creature for one hour, but at this moment, it is enough.

From his sense of the aura of the martial arts master, he hurried over.

Until now, it's less than three minutes.

"What a Witch Spirit Sect."

Li Qiang sneered. From Geng Ming, he could see that the Wuling Sect was not a famous sect, but Mu Feng's unscrupulousness was still a bit beyond his expectations.

This is really not taking human lives seriously!

The soul is imprisoned and the soul is intercepted. The person who is cast will die!

And his soul was scattered and he didn't even have the chance to be a ghost.

That high-spirited tone was not a newcomer to the immortal world who was just a cultivator in the silk-condensing realm. He thought that some great immortal had come to earth.

"Mortals, how could you know who we are?"

Mu Feng's eyes were filled with surprise. His six masters and disciples had not revealed their identities, nor had they used the sect's signature spells. How did this mortal know that they were from the Wuling Sect?

Could it be that he called the eldest disciple - Chongshan?

Is this possible?

The eldest disciple Chongshan basically followed him and devoted himself to practicing.

I haven't climbed Yunwu Mountain for thirty years. There are not many people who can recognize Chongshan in the nine practice realms in the south.

Not to mention such a secular mortal who has no trace of magic power.

"Is this difficult? Didn't you come to find me this time?"

......

Since Mu Feng, the third elder of Wuling Sect, has never been down to Yunwu Mountain since he was promoted to a master.

Now, not only did he go down Yunwu Mountain, but he also brought his five disciples to Nanhua Mansion together. He just thought about it with his toes and knew that it was for the death of the three disciples Geng Ming.

Otherwise, there is no such coincidence in the world.

"Mortal, what do you mean?"

Mu Feng's heart was filled with a deep impression that they went down the mountain this time to avenge his three disciples.

Could it be that the person in front of him killed the third brother?

But soon, Mu Feng denied himself.

What a joke? The third brother is a peak Taoist master, a human master or a martial arts master, even if he is unable to defeat him, but he is determined to leave, how many people can keep him.

Not to mention, such a mortal ant without a trace of magic power and fluctuating internal strength.

As for Li Qiang's cultivation level is too high, he can't tell the depth.

Mu Feng never thought that with the later cultivation of other masters, even the peak masters, they could see some truth and reality, unless they were the earth masters and the strong masters.

Is this just possible?

How many masters and martial arts masters are stuck in that step and it is difficult to break through.
Chapter completed!