The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
The Death Mask

Chau Li could see if Wu Yi Feng became furious from hearing the story. Because for a young man who has the soul of high justice, of course, the actions of this group of robbers cannot be accepted.

"What about the government? They

not sending people?" Wu Yi Feng realized that not all sects had strong foundations, many were also small sects that only had second-rate and first-class warriors

one so maybe their strength is not enough to overcome the robbers who have high knowledge.

It was just that during the government intervening, then the robbers would definitely not be able to do as they pleased since the Song Empire cooperated a lot with the big sects. Usually when there is an incident like this the big sects will get a mission from the government with a reward that matches the difficulty level of the mission.

"I heard that this group of robbers could act at will because there were people in the government as well, not only this village but some small towns and villages around us also experienced the same problem." Answer the middle-aged woman.

Wu Yi Feng smiled sinisterly, it turned out that everything was the same. Not only in the Han empire, even the Song empire that was famous for its prosperity and security also had the same disease. How could greedy humans like them be able to thrive like mushrooms in the rainy season without anyone daring to crack down on it.

Indeed in addition to the four noble families supporting the Song Empire, there were also several small noble families as well as conglomerate families. These families have a need for slaves in large numbers, but slaves are difficult to get in times without wars like this

groups like this that try to meet these needs in inhumane ways.

"The group of robbers who have high abilities and can cooperate with people in government is not much, do they have a special sign?" Ling Han tried to control his emotions and asked the middle-aged woman of the innkeeper further.

"I never dared to deal with them directly, but I heard they were carrying flags with white skulls." replied the middle-aged woman.

Wu Yi Feng and Ling Han's facial expressions became serious. The flag is a symbol of the Death Mask Group, one of the two largest groups of marauders in the Han and Song Empires.

Wu Yi Feng had indeed never dealt with the death mask group directly, only according to his teacher the lightning pillar, the group was led by someone who had quite a high martial rank. The death mask group was also famous for having thousands of members scattered all over the Han and Song empires.

If Wu Yi Feng was surprised, then Ling Han looked so shocked. That was because he had a past that was closely related to the death mask group. Wounds all over his body, most of which were the deeds of the leaders or elders of the death mask who had the name of the Life-Destroying Line.

The line of life-extractors itself consists of ten black-flow warriors who master poison and also terrible techniques. The abilities of the ten people who belonged to the life-extracting ranks were in the realm of the peak-level swordsmen and there were even some of them who had already reached the level of holy warriors.

With such a great ability, it is not surprising that they are able to survive and fight against the government.

idle.

Ling Han nodded softly, he explained so that this woman would not tell anyone about their intention to help her. Ling Han had to study the situation first and also devise the right strategy to solve the problem.

After eating the prepared dishes, Wu Yi Feng decided to return to his room to strengthen his condition. Wu Yi Feng was thinking how to persuade his teacher and his two friends to hand the matter over to him.

Without any intention of lowering their abilities, it was just that Wu Yi Feng felt bringing everything into this matter would only limit his movement space. Especially if it turns out that the head of the death mask group and also the life-rowing ranks are in the same place, it will be easier to face everything alone than with his friends and teachers.

That night felt so long, at least for Wu Yi Feng. Out of curiosity about the source of the hot springs that the innkeeper woman told me about, Wu Yi Feng decided to look for more information in his own way.

After changing into an all-black ninja suit, Wu Yi Feng slipped out of the inn then dashed quickly from one roof to the other. The desolate condition of the village and covered by the white snow made Wu Yi Feng more freely move around.

After about half an hour of touring, Wu Yi Feng finally saw dozens of heavily armed men standing guard in a building at the foot of a hill. They seemed to be on alert, either because they were waiting for someone to come or looking after someone who was currently inside.

With his sharp eyes Wu Yi Feng could see if the name of the building was the Twin Dragon Pavilion. And if the assumption is not wrong, then in the pavilion is the source of hot springs or more famous with dragon tear ponds are located.

While seriously observing Wu Yi Feng was startled by a black shadow moving around, feeling that his whereabouts were known to Wu Yi Feng was rushing away from the place, but the black shadow continued to follow him.

Wu Yi Feng carried the black shadow away from the twin dragon pavilion, until when he arrived in the middle of the forest Wu Yi Feng stopped running and released a knife towards the black shadow.

NNNGGGGGG...

The black shadow figure swiftly deflected the blade thrown by Wu Yi Feng with his sword.

A black shadow figure ran towards Wu Yi Feng with a drawn sword, but suddenly the movement of the black shadow became slow and heavy as if blocked by something invisible.

After releasing the aura of the sky dragon king that had been combined with the killing intent, Wu Yi Feng calmly stepped closer to the black shadow figure, then was dissipated by the mask covering his face.

"Teacher Ling???" Wu Yi Feng was really surprised when he found out that the figure behind the black shadow turned out to be Ling Han.