Chapter 316 Sea of ​​Clouds, Choice (for Subscription)

On the top of the mountain, the sea of ​​clouds is churning.

"Master, I have replied."

At this time, a cyan light roared from the distant mountains and forests, and the moment it landed, Duan Feng looked at Mo Wen with his hands behind his back, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds and said.

"The man told me that three months later, he would find a way to lure Master into a trap and kill him.

At that time, Lin Yi from Danxia Sect will appear there with the task of killing demons. "

"One sits on the sidelines."

Hearing this, Mo Wen had a sarcastic smile on his lips, and said without looking back.

"If the teacher guessed correctly, then the so-called trap should be the place where I asked you to release the magic soldiers."

"Master is wise."

Hearing these words, Duan Feng nodded and told the whole process without reservation.

"Do you think this is believable?"

After Duan Feng finished speaking, Mo Wen didn't rush to deny it, but just asked a plain question.

"Unbelievable."

Duan Feng replied without the slightest hesitation.

"The person who enslaved the souls of his disciples in Ziyang Valley back then was extremely vicious and meticulous in his actions.

The disciple even suspected that he had repeatedly asked the disciple on certain issues, which was why the disciple had an illusion.

If it wasn't for the master's action, the disciple would think that his soul is being enslaved until now.

For such a person, a sudden reply spanning nearly 50 years, even if the disciples had continuously sent messages to Danxiazong before.

But it is absolutely impossible to win the trust of this person.

Therefore, letting the disciples lure the master to go will inevitably be a game. "

"This is just your guess. What if they really believe you?"

Mo asked and said.

"Disciple obeys Master's orders."

Hearing this, Duan Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly.

After following Mo Wen for nearly fifty years, how could he not understand the thinking of the person in front of him.

If he refuses, it will only cause displeasure, and instead make himself robbed.

If he took the initiative to take on the task, he seemed loyal, but it would still make Mo Wen suspicious.

Therefore, Duan Feng chose to accept all possible tasks in a passive way.

"This is my chance, the only chance I've ever had to get rid of this man, the man who has threatened me for decades with enslaved souls."

Duan Feng secretly said in his heart.

He never pledged allegiance to anyone.

After stepping into the Golden Core Realm and knowing that his soul was not enslaved, under the threat of Mo Wen, he told all the things in detail.

It doesn't matter whether it is to send a message to Danxiazong, or to report truthfully to Mo Wen.

In the face of these two mountains, the choice Duan Feng made was to use himself as a mouthpiece.

Open and transparent.

Under the absolute strength gap, this is the only helpless choice he can make.

Mo Wen wanted to deal with Danxia Sect, so go ahead.

If he is dead, he can escape, but if he is not dead, he will continue to find a way to escape.

As for Danxia Sect.

Thinking like this, Duan Feng heard Mo Wen speak.

"You sent a message back to Danxia Sect, saying that you have arrested several Danxia Sect's Foundation Establishment disciples as your master, and you don't know what you learned from these disciples.

However, the teacher has decided to go to that trap in three months. "

"Disciple, respect your teacher's order."

Hearing this, Duan Feng's heart relaxed, and he agreed.

"Now, the second decisive battle between good and evil is imminent, whether it is the three major immortal sects in Yunzhou, or the sect headed by Xuanyin Sect in Qingzhou.

These people have actually begun to move the elite disciples of their sect to the islands in the East China Sea.

You said that the Danxia Sect recalled the disciples this time, but among the new disciples who went out, would those figures who were absent be their current plan?

Then Ji Dong, is he the leader of this plan?

To be able to destroy 30,000 demon soldiers with a single sword, if this kind of cultivation lasts for hundreds of years, there is a great chance to become a Nascent Soul cultivator. "

Mo Wen looked at the churning sea of ​​clouds, seemed to be talking to himself, asking and answering himself.

"If the Danxia Sect really plans to withdraw a group of disciples now, it will take the way of Donghai, or the way of Zhenyuan City.

Or, go another way? "

Following these words, Duan Feng found that there was no more words coming out of Mo Wen's mouth.

But for some reason, Duan Feng felt a faint pressure lingering in his heart.

"This person has never believed me, or rather, he has never believed anyone."

Realizing this, Duan Feng's heart trembled.

But even so, Duan Feng still didn't open his mouth until the pressure in the dark became more and more intensified, until Mo Wen asked again.

"What do you think?"

"Disciples can't guess what plans Danxia Sect will have and what path they will take, after all, just as disciples will not trust them, they will not trust disciples either.

However, there is one place that disciples will subconsciously remember, and that is Zhenyuan City.

Lin Yi had never appeared on any occasion since the Great War in the Immortal Cultivation World, and the first time he appeared now was in Zhenyuan City.

This reminded the disciple of one thing involuntarily.

About twelve years ago, Zhenyuanhou of Zhenyuan City was exterminated for no reason. At that time, people from Danxia Sect went to Zhenyuan City.

Five years later, Danxia Sect had an additional genius disciple named Fang Han.

Seven years later, Lin Yi wiped out nearly 30,000 demon soldiers with one strike.

According to what the monks in the city saw at that time, the direction of this person's escaping light seemed to be different from the direction of the person who came to rescue from Danxia Sect.

This point, the disciple couldn't figure it out.

However, although there are some detours from Zhenyuan City to the East China Sea, it is nothing to us monks. "

Having said that, Duan Feng bowed respectfully to Mo Wen.

"Returning to Master, this is all the disciples can think of."

As soon as the words fell, Duan Feng took the initiative to spread out his sea of ​​consciousness to show that he had nothing to hide.

"You are really smart. If that's the case, you should help the teacher lead the way in the trap three months later."

Mo Wen said lightly.

Before saying these words, he also checked Duan Feng's sea of ​​consciousness to confirm that what he said was true.

If it were someone else, perhaps after seeing Duan Feng's actions, in order to show his recognition of his subordinates, he would not do such a thing.

But he is different.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most respected, and hypocrisy and politeness are useless.

Mo Wen also knew in his heart that Duan Feng must have his own goals and ambitions, and wanted to go to Qianyuanzong to take back his junior sister.

"In this world, everyone has their own ambitions, the important thing is to have the value of existence."

Seeing Duan Feng quickly disappear into the forest under his own order, Mo Wen remained calm.

"The direction outward from Zhenyuan City is not only the East China Sea, but also mountains."