Sheng Fu

The wind picked up, and Yu Wenjun's long hair was slightly messy.

For a moment, Yu Wenjun lost his enthusiasm for listening to the trend, and turned around and walked towards the main hall, followed closely by Nan Zhuo and the others.

Discovering that there was something unusual in Minghun Mountain, Yu Wenjun's face was like a flat lake. He concluded that Nan Zhuo and the others must not know about this matter.

The top priority is to find that person out quickly.

In the main hall, the ancient style was full of luxury, and Yu Wenjun leaned on the throne with a lazy expression.

Nan Zhuo, Huo Mu, and An He were also muttering in their hearts. In the past, when the Lord came up, he would ask about some regulations. This time, it was more like coming on a horse to watch flowers. This is the case for spiritual practitioners, who are very thoughtful. It's delicate.

Yu Wenjun thought for a moment and said, "There is an army of demons heading south, and its leader is Mu Chun. Did you ever know about it?"

Hearing this, the three of them had a look of fear on their faces.

Nanzhuo said tremblingly: "Your Highness, we were planning to report this matter. After Mu Chun returned from the south, he kept a low profile and there was no more news. His Majesty the Demon Lord did not take this matter to heart."

"The cabinet in Wenxin City has not said anything about this matter. Muchun only obeys orders from the Demon King alone."

"For these years, Mu Chun has been practicing hard in the Demon Clan's forbidden area."

"That forbidden land is known as the Abyss. The entrance is within the Eternal Palace. It is an independent secret space."

Yu Wenjun already knows all this.

I was also a little angry in my heart, because my layout in the demon world could not match the methods of the different-eyed prince of the Spirit Clan.

But these are not Nanzhuo's fault.

The means are limited, and there is a hidden spiritualist inside, which is understandable.

But on the surface, Yu Wenjun still had to criticize him harshly, saying: "Speaking of which, you were also negligent. You only learned the information after Mu Chun returned, which was a bit late."

"Fortunately, this battle has little to do with us."

"If it is too big, you will delay the military situation."

Nan Zhuo, Huo Mu, An and the three of them were lying on the ground at the same time, their hearts pounding.

As a spiritual practitioner, he is well aware of the schemes of people, and earlier information is extremely valuable.

Yu Wenjun waved his sleeve, and a brilliant holy light spread out in the hall. Immediately, Nan Zhuo, Huo Mu, An He felt that the true energy in their bodies was suppressed, and the area between their eyebrows was in intense pain.

It seems that the true essence will be evaporated at any time.

In the Mountain of Minghun, Yu Wenjun is the only master, and he can decide the life and death of these people with a single thought.

Yu Wenjun said: "You can be exempted from death penalty, but you cannot escape from living crime. You will be punished for one month, and your soul will be suppressed."

The three of them suppressed the severe pain between their brows and responded in unison: "Thank you for your tolerance, Your Highness."

Yu Wenjun said with a solemn expression: "This matter is a major mistake. Have you neglected your spiritual practice?"

Nan Zhuo responded quickly: "We have always been self-denial and dedicated to serving the public, and we are diligent in our work. We dare not let up one day."

Huo Mu and An He also nodded in agreement.

Yu Wenjun said: "The cultivation of soul arts is quite difficult. Bring me all the soul arts cultivation methods in the Minghun Mountain. I want to see them personally."

When the three of them heard this, their faces were filled with disbelief.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjun said in a deep voice: "So, you are hiding something secret?"

Nan Zhuo looked stiff and said: "Your Highness, we are not hiding any secrets. It's just that Your Highness has never practiced soul arts. Although His Highness is extremely talented, the cultivation of soul arts needs to be carried out from an early age. His Highness has been practicing Dragon Clan Kung Fu for many years. Now, If you practice soul magic rashly, you are very likely to become possessed. I hope your highness will learn from it."

Yu Wenjun knew something about the way of soul arts, and Nan Zhuo's words were true. If he directly practiced soul arts, there was a great possibility that he would become possessed and die.

Yu Wenjun smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter, just bring the soul cultivation skills. If my soul returns to Jiutian accidentally, the position of the Lord of the Bright Soul Mountain will be vacant. Then the three of them can kill each other. Fan, fighting for the position of mountain master."

When the three of them heard this, they suddenly started to sweat profusely and lay on the ground trembling. When Yu Wenjun saw this, he smiled and said, "Bring it over quickly!"

But Nanzhuo, Huo Mu, and An He still said bluntly: "Your Highness, think twice. Even if you just visualize the soul technique for a moment, it is very likely that your mind will be shaken, your true energy will be disordered, and you will be lost in the illusion." middle."

"We are all considering His Highness."

Yu Wenjun was surprised. He didn't know whether these three people were loyal or afraid that after Yu Wenjun died in battle, the will of Minghun Mountain would engulf them.

It's hard to decide, but what they said was indeed what a loyal minister should say.

Yu Wenjun smiled faintly and said: "But if I have no idea about the cultivation of souls, how can I become your master? Moreover, this is the Mountain of Bright Souls, and it is not anywhere else. Even if you are obsessed with it, I can immediately reverse it." Qiankun, the three of you are worrying too much.”

"Could it be that the three of you are really hiding something?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Zhuo, Huo Mu, An He and the other three were suddenly enlightened and suddenly became cheerful, but they were still worried in their hearts, because Yu Wenjun had no foundation for practicing soul arts at all.

"Let's go get the technique from His Highness right now." Nan Zhuo responded.

Yu Wenjun casually put his legs on the desk and waved his hand impatiently.

After the three people left, their hearts pounded. They knew that His Highness was really angry this time.

Yes, the demons had no knowledge of such a major move beforehand. This was a true crime of oversight.

I don't know where the mysterious Lingxiao Soul Master is hiding right now. He is right under my nose. He is allowed to spy on everything here, but there is nothing he can do.

Yu Wenjun stayed as calm as possible.

He deeply thought that he already had some weight in His Highness the Demon King's heart.

Perhaps, from the beginning, Demon Lord knew that he was Yu Wenjun, not Cang Mo.

This is horrifying to think about.

He is the best chess player in the world, and he truly deserves his reputation.

After a long time, Nan Zhuo, Huo Mu, An and He came carrying ancient scrolls.

The scroll is full of brilliance, and its material is made of psychic jade, which is made from the essence of the sun and moon. It is immortal.

There are no less than twenty scrolls, large and small.

After putting down the scroll, Nanzhuo said again: "Your Highness, remember not to practice blindly. If you have an epiphany in your heart or occasionally have inspiration, you need to be careful and don't be careless at all."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said, "If you are serious about it, I will remember your advice."

"Here's the order. Don't act rashly in the next few days. Everyone is hibernating and cutting off all contact with the capital."

The three of them nodded heavily, bowed their luggage and then left.

In fact, Yu Wenjun wanted to ask about the current situation of Tong Wu and Mo Yi.

Especially when Tong Wu and Mo Yi contacted Minghun Mountain, who did they contact?

But Yu Wenjun didn't ask. Nan Zhuo and the others were extremely sensitive. As long as this question was asked, they would suspect that there was a spy inside Minghun Mountain, and they might alert the enemy because the opponent was a spiritual practitioner in the Lingxiao realm.

Hopefully, when Mo Yi and Tong Wu connect with Minghun Mountain, they will be limited to the three people in front of them.

As for how much information was leaked, it was something that puzzled Yu Wenjun, because he didn't know what the devil had in mind. A perfect spy needs to hide his strength and bide his time for a long time. He only needs to send out the secret at the most critical moment. A piece of information can determine the outcome.

I hope that’s what the Demon Lord thinks.

Mo Yi and Tong Wu in the capital, Yu Wenjun is really reluctant to give up for the time being.

That's all, let's take a look at the mystery of this spiritual practice. (End of chapter)