I became a god by eating monsters, and I became immortal by killing monsters.

Chapter 25: Unknown Depth
Feng Xuan was a little touched. This was the first person other than Liu Tianyi who treated him sincerely.

He walked forward and punched Wenbu hard in the chest.

"Brother, if you trust me, please come with me."

"I think the answer you saw with your own eyes is far more trustworthy than my thousands of explanations."

Wen Bu snorted coldly and followed Feng Xuan.

"That day, I used my own life as a guarantee to my master."

"Even if you really intend to join forces with that group of hypocritical and corrupt scholars to plot against me, the worst that can happen is that you will die."

"At least I can take you with me before I die."

"So that you don't bring disaster to Jiang Kingdom."

"In the underworld, with you as my companion, I am not lonely at all!"

Following the guidance of the brass button, Feng Xuan and Wen Bu saw the devastated land.

"There was a beast tide here!"

Wenbu pointed at the potholes on the ground, which were filled with dense footprints of monsters.

Feng Xuan shook his head thoughtfully.

"It does look like a beast tide. Senior Brother Wen, you might want to take a closer look at the largest footprints."

Wenbu may be careless and act very recklessly on weekdays.

But he was determined to be a general, so he just looked for a while and gestured with his hands for a long time before he found the clue.

"These monster footprints appear again every mile or so."

"According to my estimation, there are no more than 500 demon beasts."

Feng Xuan looked at the brass button in his hand: "It seems that the owner of the other button encountered these monsters."

"I have some ideas, please cooperate with me, brother."

Wenbu curled his lips, he also noticed it.

This good junior brother of mine is even more thoughtful than my good brother Nie Wenyuan.

The halo on the brass buckle flickered more and more frequently, and it was obvious that the two were not far from another brass buckle.

"Junior brother, the second brass buckle is clearly less than a mile ahead."

"Why did you take a detour?"

Feng Xuan showed a mysterious smile: "Brother, I have a plan of my own. You and I just need to wait and see."

Seeing this smile, Wen Bu curled his lips: "You are more troublesome than Wen Yuan."

"What's a herd of five hundred demon beasts?"

"Those corrupt scholars have complicated grammar. If there were a solid city or formation to protect them."

"These monsters are probably not enough for the four of them to fill their teeth."

"We are different."

"If Qi Mengqi were here, I'm afraid a quicksand waterfall would crash down and kill three or four out of ten monsters."

"If you and I attack, with our combined swords, we can still kill him seven times in and seven times out!"

Feng Xuan pulled Wen Bu.

They continued to follow the direction of the monster group's movement and walked for more than ten miles before they began to set up their plans.

"I only know this set of Eight Gates Mysterious Gold Sword Formation."

"The evil aura here can perfectly conceal the Black Gold Sword Evil."

"It would be great if Wen Yuan was here. His Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation would just suit your taste."

At this time, Nie Wenyuan was looking at the crying Prince Yang Yong of Yang State with a calm expression.

Yang Yong looked at the silk book in his hand with a sad expression.

The names of Pei Hongda and Yuwen Hongren have long since faded into obscurity.

"The death of a talented person is a great loss to our Yang State!"

Nie Wenyuan stood next to Yang Yong, and it was really hard to tell who this was the Prince of Yang State.

He is really as stupid as a pig and acts on his emotions.

He is still very cunning and good at forbearance.

In short, these days have passed.

He had seen this guy do too many ridiculous things.

"Your Highness, you come with the imperial edict from His Majesty the Emperor Kaihuang."

"The tasks in the imperial edict should be prioritized!"

A flash of panic appeared in Yang Yong's eyes, and then he held Nie Wenyuan's right hand with gratitude.

"Fortunately, Wenyuan reminded me, otherwise I would have almost ruined my father's plan."

He hurriedly took out a topographic map woven with gold thread from his book bag.

After comparing them, he pointed in a certain direction and said, "That should be where the Patriarch's Hall is."

"My father said that there might be ancient secrets in the Ancestral Hall."

"It is the greatest opportunity of Meishan Immortal Palace." Nie Wenyuan's eyes flickered as he asked, "Based on your understanding of Meishan Immortal Palace."

"Where will Prince Longyang go?"

Yang Yong rubbed the back of his head and smiled innocently, "Hehehe! Brother Longyang is very intelligent and knowledgeable."

"Even in Yang State, I have heard of his reputation for virtue."

"How can someone like me guess what Brother Longyang is thinking?"

As he spoke, his mood suddenly became depressed.

The two walked in silence, and Nie Wenyuan suddenly woke up.

"Strange, we've been walking for several days, and not a single demon has appeared along the way."

"Is there someone clearing the way ahead?"

"Or is this Yang Yong's trick..."

He glanced at Yang Yong casually and found that the other party was staring at the map in his hand with a serious expression.

While Yang Yong was not paying attention.

Nie Wenyuan touched the Lengyue Sword at his waist.

He tapped the hilt of the knife gently, as if in deep thought.

It was just like the Black Gold Sword and Wen Bu's mind were one.

The Cold Moon Blade is also a life-or-death experience for Nie Wenyuan.

Feeling the imperceptible tremor of the blade, Nie Wenyuan felt delighted.

His face remained calm.

On the other side, Wen Bu first pulled Feng Xuan with inexplicable surprise.

Although there is sadness again.

"Junior Brother Feng, you'd better run away now!"

"Even though you betrayed Jiang Guo, you never did anything wrong to me."

"Wenyuan is different. He is a serious and rigorous person."

"Sometimes, he's even more stubborn than Qi Mengqi."

"I just received a summons from him."

"He's not far from us now, no more than a hundred miles away at most."

Feng Xuan smiled helplessly and threw the brass buckle into the dense forest.

"Okay, Senior Brother Wen, you stay here for now."

"If you see someone passing by here later, go to where the other brass buckle is."

"Don't stop me."

"Not only should you not stop them, but you should also protect yourself and never let them see you."

"Otherwise, my plan will fail."

"Not only will it fail to clear my grievances, it will also harm the interests of our Jiang Kingdom."

"The jade slips we obtained will be obtained by Yang Guo."

"Jiang Country will have to pay a huge price to get it back."

"Brother Wen, isn't that the truth?"

Wenbu touched his chin and nodded: "What you said does make some sense."

"Okay, I'll listen to you and stay here."

He looked at Feng Xuan with some dismay: "Junior brother, be careful on the road."

"If you meet Wenyuan, remember not to reveal the fact that you are a gap."

Feng Xuan felt helpless. He had been explaining for a long time, but Wen Bu thought he was going to take the opportunity to run away.

He reminded again: "Remember, don't let the other party discover your whereabouts."

"We also need to hide the formation we set up."

Wenbu was increasingly unable to discern the depth of this junior fellow apprentice.

But he always believed that the other party would not harm him.

A gentle breeze blew, and Feng Xuan moved with the wind, arriving at the place where Pei Hongda finally self-destructed.

He looked at the brass buckle lying in the deep pit and the several jade slips scattered at the bottom of the pit.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the black light of the ink carp in his hand flashed, and the black sword aura filled the air. In the next moment, he would cleanse the world with the sword aura.

"Why did this friend of Jiang State kill me so ruthlessly the first time we met?"

"If I hadn't shown mercy last time, my friend would have been dead!"

Seeing that Feng Xuan was unmoved, the murderous aura on the sword became three times stronger.

Pei Hongda's true spirit was very anxious.

(End of this chapter)