Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Suddenly, there was a melodious flute sound from the place of divine curse, which was like a place of death.

Although the sound of the flute was very peaceful, when it sounded in such an environment, the nerves of Wu Feng and the others tensed instantly!

"Who?"

Jun Qingyu's expression was cold and stern, and he looked around, filled with anxiety.

Because they came on the same road, she knew very well in her heart that the companions beside her did not carry such weapons.

In other words, there is still a third party here, and it seems that the comer is not good.

Thinking of this, Jun Qingyu's heart was filled with anxiety.

She has already suffered serious internal injuries, if she encounters a strong enemy again, it will be difficult to say whether she will live or die.

At this time, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and an old voice sounded from nowhere.

"Just stop here!"

"who are you?"

Hearing that the visitor was able to communicate, Wu Feng was overjoyed. This person must be the legendary offspring of sinful blood.

According to the guidance of the system, he has come to the territory of the descendants of sin blood, but he has not been able to see him just now.

After they broke through the formation, the offspring of sin and blood couldn't sit still, and immediately appeared in front of people.

"Still leaving?"

The voice that seemed to be hidden in the clouds became indifferent, and did not answer Wu Feng's words.

The flute sounded again, and the fog became thicker.

There was a dead silence all around, not even a steady stream of cursed things, but a crisis passed through everyone's heart.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a tremor from the ground, as if some giant stood up in the mist.

In front of them, the stone mountain that seemed to be at rest, unexpectedly started to move slowly!
"Is it the breath of the formation?"

Wu Feng couldn't help squinting his eyes, looking at the behemoth in front of him.

After they entered, they found a huge silhouette in front of them, but they didn't pay attention to it at first.

But now it seems that there may be another world.

"Boom!"

The stone mountain rose from the ground, spreading the entire mist in an instant, revealing the true face behind it.

"That's...a stone man!"

Jun Qingyu's face changed drastically. They killed countless cursed things along the way. Even Wu Feng, who was of extraordinary strength, was probably close to the limit. How could such a terrifying stone monster be possible?

Looking around again, the prince and his party are also missing. Could it be that they were all killed?

Thinking of this, Jun Qingyu couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, and a wave of despair welled up in her heart.

If it weren't for her friend to pull her, she would never have come to this muddy water, so that she was about to die in vain.

The sound of the flute became mournful and weeping. The huge stone statue looked down on them, like a giant standing in the clouds, but it didn't look wild.

It turned out that this was a sculpture of an old man, and it looked like a fairy.

When Wu Feng glanced at it, he always felt a little familiar, but he didn't have time to examine it carefully.

"Leave quickly!"

The stone statue also spoke out, raised its arm made of sand and rocks, and slammed at them!

Feeling flustered, Jun Qingyu subconsciously looked at Wu Feng, but instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed to see Wu Feng, with the Seven Star Sword in his hand, as if he was standing on the bow of a boat, riding the waves!

"Good come!"

Wu Feng let out a low cry, and one of his arms touched the stone man, unexpectedly forcibly withstood the terrifying momentum!

"What a powerful force!"

"The world outside the Gale Dynasty is indeed so vast, and there are many geniuses."

Jun Qingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the more she got in touch with him, the more she realized that Wu Feng was really an extraordinary person.

Before she could react, Wu Feng swung the sword light in his hand, and stabbed at the junction of the stone man's shoulder and arm instead.

"Chong!"

There was a crisp sound in the ear, and the stone man's shoulders were covered with a layer of faint golden light, emitting a hazy light in the mist.

The sound of the flute suddenly became passionate.

The stone man held a compass, and with the sudden change of the sound of the flute, it showed a bright light like a starry sky.

"Woo~woo~"

Amidst a burst of mourning, the compass turned rapidly, and countless golden figures danced and swayed on the compass, like a martial arts platform covering all kinds of scenes.

"Gold, Order, Jade, Move!"

The stone man spat out four words dully, and four strange imprints appeared on it.

After seeing these four marks, Wu Feng suddenly felt that his brain seemed to be hit hard by someone.

When the tingling pain came, Wu Feng immediately understood that this was definitely not an opponent he could face head-on.

In terms of strength, this stone man is very likely to compete with the saint!

Not to mention the stone man's method, which is weird and unpredictable, and there is someone behind it who does not know who is manipulating it.

Even if he could defeat the stone man, he could not escape the conspiracy of the people behind him.

It's not wise to fight here.

"Wait, I have something to say!"

Wu Feng hurriedly said loudly: "Are you a descendant of blood?"

The other party didn't respond. Seeing that the stone man was going to use unpredictable methods, Wu Feng hurriedly said, "I'm here to break your curse!"

As soon as the words fell, the stone man's attack stopped abruptly.

Wang Liang and Jun Qingyu also opened their mouths wide, stunned by Wu Feng's words.

"Master, brother..." Wang Liang asked tremblingly, "Are you really sure?"

He panicked a lot in his heart, he only saw his brother accept the task, and he had never heard of him having such a method?
Even the elders of the sect and the heads of the previous generations are helpless to curse the curse. How can such a disciple who has just started, even if he is a direct disciple, be able to undo it?
Wang Liang originally wanted to ask clearly, but he was worried that it was Wu Feng's plan to delay the attack, so he could only mention it briefly.

Jun Qingyu was even more shocked, but she also restrained her surprise and chose to wait and watch the changes.

"Oh?"

In the mist, the old voice sounded again, asking slowly: "Is what you said true?"

"How does it look like, even your companions are not convinced?"

The sound of the flute also quietly stopped, and in the dead silence, both Jun Qingyu and Wang Liang subconsciously held their breath.

"Of course we can trust him!"

Jun Qingyu stammered and said: "Otherwise, how did we find this place? You don't see any magic weapon to guide us, it must be because he knows something inside!"

"Humph……"

The old voice suddenly became cold, and then said: "If you can undo the curse, why are you under the curse?"

Hearing this, Wu Feng took the initiative to lift his sleeves, revealing his dark arms.

"Wow!"

Wang Liang immediately called out: "Brother, are you also cursed?"

He cried with a mournful face: "It's over, it's over, how can we go back to the teacher's gate now, and how can we explain to the master!"

The direct disciples are all the treasures of the sect, and if something happens to someone, it will definitely cause an uproar.

At that time, as Wu Feng's companion, he himself will inevitably be questioned, and he may even be imprisoned!