
"Let's go and see."
Feng Zun said and led the way.
To others, walking on top of this forbidden formation shrouded in dark fog, just like a blind person who could not see the world, they could not sense anything at all.
Yet with his divine eyes, to Feng Zun, this was as easy as walking in his own courtyard.
Moreover, as a disciple of a Dragon God, how could he not have some deep understanding in the field of formations and runes.
Shortly after, they finally saw Mou Bai and the others.
They are gathering together.
Each of them showed an attitude of alertness and evaluated every nearby environment. The expressions of each of them looked gloomy and extremely ugly.
"Who is that?"
Mou Bai immediately shouted, when he detected that there were some people approaching his group, from the fog in the distance.
As soon as they heard the words of Mou Bai, Du Zifang and the others were instantly sidetracked, they prepared themselves and looked on standby against any form of attack.
However, when they could see clearly, it turned out to be the figure of Feng Zun!
They could not help but be stunned.
Mou Bai, Du Zifang, and the others never expected that they would meet Feng Zun's group here.
"Daoist Fellow Feng, you .. Can you help us?"
With a face that suddenly brightened, Guang Lun immediately said excitedly. He who had fallen and was desperate before, after seeing Feng Zun, he was as if he had found a savior.
On the other hand Mou Bai, Du Zifang, and Tie Ling also looked hopeful.
They had been trapped here long enough, they had done everything their best, but they still could not get out of this formation trap, their hearts almost sank to the bottom of the river. They even thought that they would most likely die here..
But, who would have thought that Feng Zun would appear here, as they almost succumbed into despair?
When looking at the extremely miserable looks of Mou Bai and the others, besides when feeling their begging eyes, Shuoxue and the others inevitably felt a little strange.
If logically thought of, back then in the valley near the Lotus Pool, Feng Zun had once trapped and suppressed them in formation, and deprived them of all their possessions. With such a fact, they should have regarded Feng Zun as an enemy.
But now, as soon as they saw Feng Zun, they had instead put aside all grudges and had instead begged Feng Zun for help ...
This was completely beyond the expectations of Shuoxue and the others.
Feng Zun was initially also a little stunned. But then, he said, “Tell me, did you guys hear any strange sounds before? And did that Dou Nie girl instantly disappear after that?”
After all for Feng Zun, Guan Shouyu alone was considered unfit to be his enemy.
As long as anyone did not cross the boundary line he set, then it would seem that it would be fine to give a little help to this group of ancient demons before him.
Upon hearing Feng Zun's question, Bai and his friends immediately nodded repeatedly and confirmed it.
“I will not hide it from you, Fellow Daoist Feng, when we arrived here, about thirty minutes ago, we heard a strange sound. It was very faint, almost inaudible.”
Mou Bai said quickly. “It lasted less than three breaths before the sound disappeared, but as we prepared to take action, we have discovered that the Dou Nie has disappeared.”.
When speaking up to here, the expression of Mou Bai's group changed, their faces as if filled with prolonged terror.
The loss of a Dou Nie was too strange and inexplicable, it was very natural that they would be so frightened.
"It's no wonder he's disappearing so strangely. After all, this was an illusionary formation. The slightest carelessness, it was enough to make anyone lost...
After thinking for a moment Feng Zun again said, "But that strange voice you mentioned seems to be very interesting. Could it be that there was a life form, which was still left in this Lotus Mountain?"
They seemed to immediately realize a very alarming fact.
Please be aware that, the power of the Darkness Ancient Dividing Energy, had enveloped Lotus Mountain for fifty thousand years. Then what kind of existence of a creature, that might be able to survive the power of taboos in such a long time?
Feng Zun glanced at Mou Bai and his group. He could not help but laugh flatly.
“What makes you so afraid? Aren't you also the ones who survived, and survived under the power of the Darkness Ancient Guard Energy?"
They looked at each other, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.
“Mean Daoist Feng, to be honest, we can survive the Ancient Dividing Energy is because...."
Du Zifang seemed to want to explain, but Feng Zun cut him off.
"I knew...You guys did survive the Ancient Guardians Energy, but in different ways and situations."
As soon as he finished saying this, a strange voice suddenly emerged from within the fog.
It was like a faint murmur, like an obscure rant. The voice also quickly approached and moved away.
"It's bad! That voice again!”
The expressions of Mou Bai and his group instantly changed drastically. Their faces paled, and their bodies stiffened.
Han Mei, Shuoxue, and the others were also preparing to fight, their hearts tensed up .
It was then that Feng Zun suddenly took action.
Swoshis!
The sword of the Fantian Emperor appeared...
The sword immediately flew towards Zhenyu and slashed the void behind him.
Clangs!
In the void originally there was only a mist, but as the Fantian Emperor Sword slashed at it, it seemed to hit a dense object, causing a violent clash.
Immediately after, fresh blood spurted from within the mist. Feng Zun immediately extended his hand and caught it.
At the same time, the strange sound suddenly stopped and disappeared.
All this happened very quickly.
When Zhenyu was just recovering and realized what had happened, cold sweat ran down his spine, he gulped and said tremblingly. “Mr Feng, just now..it's not...”.
"You've just been kidnapped,"
Feng Zun said casually.
“It...”
Zhenyu's knees were trembling, and his scalp was like numbness.
Seeing this scene, the other heart also thumped with terror.
Feng Zun ignored their reactions.
He was busy examining the fresh blood clot he had managed to catch from within the fog.
The blood was golden in color and translucent like water.
When Feng Zun watched him deeper, his eyebrows shot up in shock.