Only the creator of the secret realm can change its environment at will, so the word Fengci is not actually a question.

Thanks to him, he was really worried about him just now.

This shit.

Feng Ci gritted his lower teeth lightly.

On the other hand, Pei Qianyue's voice was still indifferent: "Unknown origin, unknown identity, shouldn't I try you?"

"Oh." Feng Ci sneered, "Then dare to ask the Lord of the City what you have tried?"

Pei Qianyue: "You are not Lu Jingming."

Feng Ci shrugged: "Obviously."

Just now, in order to save Pei Qianyue from getting out, he used the profound spiritual power that a teenager in his teens should not have.

In fact, as early as in Lingwu Mountain, Pei Qianyue should have this guess in his heart.

Taking Qianqiu Patriarch as the benchmark and improved by Pei Qianyue, how could it be possible that two ordinary Immortal Sect disciples could easily decipher it.

Otherwise, Pei Qianyue would not have tempted him with spiritual energy when they first met.

It's a pity that Feng Ci's cultivation realm is much higher than his. Pei Qianyue didn't try anything, but he saw through his real body.

After that, Feng Ci broke the Wanfa Pavilion's instrument in the selection of the Xianmeng, and Pei Qianyue should be more suspicious of him.

Therefore, leaving him in Langfeng City is not an orphan of the Tianxuan Sect, nor is it a so-called alternative.

Pei Qianyue never believed his identity at all.

But in the final analysis, there are so many flaws "exposed" because Feng Ci didn't think about covering up his true identity at that time.

Later, wanted to cover it up, but it was too late.

Pei Qianyue said nothing.

Feng Ci waited for a moment and asked, "...Is it gone?"

Pei Qianyue: "No more."

Feng Ci laughed: "What kind of temptation are you?"

A lot of trouble, just to try to find out that he is not Lu Jingming?

Pei Qianyue didn't answer.

But it is.

Cultivators are severely suppressed by rank, and when their cultivation reaches a certain level, they can freely hide their aura, cultivation, and even their roots. Even when he had just rescued Pei Qianyue, Feng Ci did not use all his strength.

Therefore, Pei Qianyue could only see that he used the spiritual power that "Lu Jingming" should not have, but he could not detect the true strength of Feng Ci.

He didn't even know if Feng Ci had used all his strength.

If you want to see through his identity, it is really not enough just now.

This is also the reason why Feng Ci just cast the spell with confidence.

His identity, unless he doesn't take the initiative to "disclose", there is absolutely no way for others to know. At most, he can only be like Pei Qianyue to be sure that he is not himself.

But with Pei Qianyue's suspicious "nature", he was relieved to only know this?

Feng Ci was curious: "You don't want to know who I am? How did I get into Lu Jingming's body? What's the purpose of sneaking into Langfeng City?"

"You can just get away without saving me." Pei Qianyue didn't answer directly, but asked again, "Why expose your identity?"

Feng Ci thought that this is not nonsense. After all, it is his own cub, and he can still watch him die in front of his eyes?

He wasn't such a beast yet.

Feng Cizheng said, "It's not a gentleman's actions to see death and not save him."

Pei Qianyue nodded: "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

Wind Ci: "?"

Is this the end?

The narrow corridor was dark and wet, and Feng Ci chased after him: "What do you mean, don't you ask me more?"

Pei Qianyue: "I asked, would you say it?"

Wind Ci: "No."

There was a moment of dead silence in the cave.

"Also... Maybe." Feng Ci laughed dryly, trying to ease the atmosphere, "I can choose what I can say."

Pei Qianyue said: "I am in prison, but you are not against me, that is enough."

Feng Ci took a step.

It turned out that this was what he really wanted to try.

Pei Qianyue didn't care what Feng Ci's true identity was at all, he just wanted to know whether Feng Ci was an enemy or a friend.

And now, he has successfully tried it.

Without exposing himself at all.

Feng Ci sighed in his heart.

Pei Qianyue was testing him, why didn't he want to test Pei Qianyue?

But the other party didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, he didn't even have a chance to test.

Bastards are pretty smart.

Feng Ci thought for a while, and after a while, Pei Qianyue, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

At the end of the long corridor in the distance, a faint light suddenly appeared.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ci asked him.

Pei Qianyue ignored him and walked forward.

Wind Ci: "..."

He really hates people who don't like to talk!

Xu Shiren is no longer able to endure loneliness as he used to, and he always likes to find someone to chat, talk to, and reminisce about his youthful past.

It's a torture to be with someone like Pei Qianyue who doesn't talk much.

Feng Ci thought angrily, and couldn't help but speed up, jumping out of the corridor before Pei Qianyue.

But outside is not the forest just now.

Feng Ci originally thought that this secret realm was deliberately used by Pei Qianyue to test himself, and this passage should be the exit of the secret realm. After coming out, he found that the end of this passage was actually connected to another cave.

The stone wall is crystal clear, the gurgling stream flows under the stone wall, and there are several clusters of aquatic plants growing on the shore.

Fireflies flickered in the air, startled by the sound of footsteps, and flew into the distance.

This is a naturally formed secret.

The spiritual veins here should have not been discovered yet. The light of spiritual power is bright and pure. Just being in it, you can feel the exhaustion of your body swept away.

Feng Ci turned back, and Pei Qianyue landed lightly behind him.

Most of this secret realm has been touched by someone, and can't feel the slightest breath from the outside world, so even Feng Ci didn't notice it.

Pei Qianyue went straight to the inside of the cave.

This secret realm is unique. The top of the head is the spiritual stone that can be used for mining, and the foot is stepped on the clear spring rich in spiritual power. Even the light blue "colored" water grass by the stream is a spiritual grass that can enhance cultivation or treat trauma. .

Feng Ci followed Pei Qianyue wading into the water.

When he reached the deepest part of the cave, he was stunned.

There were dozens of corpses lying there.

There are men and women, old and young, the only thing in common is that all the corpses are in a shriveled state.

——They were all drained of their spiritual power and died.

Feng Ci frowned slightly, and then heard Pei Qianyue say, "Disciple of Wuchang Sect."

Another name haven't heard of before.

In this era, there are too many cultivators and cultivators. In addition to the six sects that formed the Xianmeng, and the twenty-two that joined the Xianmeng, there were more than a hundred large and small sects outside the Xianmeng, not to mention some loose cultivators.

This was something that was unthinkable in Fengci's era.

If there were so many immortals who lent their support back then, perhaps the battle between humans and demons would not have been so devastated.

He will not be ordered by Tiandao to take on the responsibility of saving the world.

Feng Ci's thoughts ran away a little, and then pulled back in front of him: "Why are they... why are they here?"

Pei Qianyue said, "A few days ago, the sect master of Wuchang Sect was worried about harming himself and asked me to bless him. I found this place to hide for him."

Feng Ci understood: "The secret realm outside was also built by you to protect them?"

Pei Qianyue: "Yes."

It is indeed the safest way to hide people in the depths of the spiritual veins, and then create a brand new secret realm to hide them.

What's more, Pei Qianyue has seen the dangerous and dangerous words of the secret realm just now. If this person hadn't taken action to terminate the secret realm, there would still be many dangers waiting for them ahead.

But why...

Feng Ci asked: "You didn't know that someone broke in beforehand?"

Pei Qianyue: "I don't know."

Feng Ci was horrified.

To sneak into the secret realm without the maker being aware of it, and quietly kill people, how many people in this world can do this?

There are people outside, and the wind words are not clear.

But he only knows that unless he finds his physical body, even he is not sure to do this.

Who is the murderer?

Besides, there was one more thing he didn't understand.

Feng Ci asked: "There are hundreds of cultivators in the Central Plains today. How could the Impermanence Sect know that they are about to be robbed and come to seek your protection?"

Pei Qianyue seemed to have long expected that he would ask this question.

He raised his hand and waved, and a row of pale gold text appeared in the void.

This is a list of various immortal gates.

"Five months ago, Langfeng City received a directory that recorded the names of all the cultivation schools in the Central Plains today."

"The Gate of Impermanence, ranked fourteenth among them."

Feng Ci followed and looked at it, and really found the name of the impermanence door in it.

And above the impermanence gate, there are Qingyang Sect and Tianxuan Sect.

Exactly the twelfth and thirteenth.

This murderer... actually predicted in advance the sect that was about to be wiped out.

Feng Ci looked at the death list, and lowered his eyebrows slightly: "You didn't spread this list out?"

"Distribute?" Pei Qianyue raised his hand to accept the directory, and said, "Distribute it, so that the world will follow in panic? Or let some people who have formed a grudge follow suit?"

Pei Qianyue's words are not unreasonable.

When first received this list, most of the Immortal League didn't care. Until later, more and more immortals were victimized, and it was already a step too late when they began to attract attention.

Up to now, everyone in the comprehension world is in danger because of these frequent disasters. Spreading the list at this time will only cause greater panic and will not help the situation.

It is indeed the safest way to protect the impermanence door.

But the gate of impermanence is still destroyed.

Feng Ci thought about it and asked, "Pei Qianyue, why do you think the murderer wanted to kill them?"

After being exposed by Pei Qianyue that he was not the original owner, Feng Ci didn't bother to be polite to him anymore, and called him by his first name.

Pei Qianyue was silent for a moment, as if he had some objection to this, but he didn't say anything after all.

Pei Qianyue said, "Spiritual power."

"I thought the same thing before." Feng Ci nodded, "For some reason, the murderer needed a lot of spiritual power to cultivate, so he began to slaughter the sect of self-cultivation."

"But I don't feel that way now."

"One, the murderer has such a high level of cultivation that he can come and go freely in your secret realm, as if entering a realm of no one, then why would he want to attack such a small sect?"

So far, the victims are some small sects.

The cultivation of the disciples of this kind of sect will naturally not be too high. Even if the disciples of the entire sect are drained, most of the spiritual power they get will not be able to match any elder in the Immortal League.

Not to mention that the murderer did not let go of the young child who had just established the foundation, how much spiritual power could he have?

Feng Ci originally thought that the murderer was not high-level, bullying the soft and fearing the hard, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Since the murderer has the ability to break into Pei Qianyue's secret realm to kill people, why not go directly to Langfeng City to kill Pei Qianyue, which is faster than slaughtering ordinary Xianmen here?

Of course, the last word is not dare to say.

After listening to his analysis, Pei Qianyue said, "Maybe he doesn't want to provoke the Immortal League and add trouble."

"Does this mean that you don't want to provoke the Xianmeng?" Fengci couldn't believe it. "He almost pointed at the nose of the Xianmeng and cursed, 'I haven't found any clues for so long, what a bunch of trash'."

Pei Qianyue: "..."

Feng Ci coughed lightly: "It didn't mean that the Xianmeng was a waste."

"No, you're right." Pei Qianyue said calmly, "Xianmeng is indeed a bunch of waste."

Fengci was very afraid that Pei Qianyue would suddenly ask him that this trash bag did not include him, the Lord of the Immortal League. Fortunately, Pei Qianyue was not obsessed with this topic, but said, "Continue."

"Ah? Oh..." Feng Ci paused and said again, "What's the second... I can't figure it out, the murderer wants spiritual power, why doesn't he not use this spiritual vein?"

This is the spiritual vein that Pei Qianyue used to hide the Wuchang Sect. Throughout the entire cultivation world, it can be regarded as the top.

As far as the group of disciples in this cave is concerned, except for the old man who looks like a sect master, the others are young people.

The spiritual power that was sucked out might not be as good as digging out the spiritual stones in this cave to cultivate by yourself.

"Only killing people, not stealing treasures, is really a principled murderer."

Feng Ci clapped his hands expressionlessly.

Pei Qianyue: "..."

Speaking of this, Feng Ci suddenly reacted: "Wait, you hide people here, don't you want to test what the murderer wants?"

Pei Qianyue was quite righteous: "Otherwise I would have no reason, why would I save Wuchangmen?"

Wind Ci: "..."

Every time Feng Ci wants to believe that his little black snake is not really crooked, he will always be hit hard by reality.

Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, no one really told you that if you continue to behave in this way, will your heart's "nature" only be affected more and more?

This is more than a dozen lives, is it something that can be used for testing?

Really worrying.

But Pei Qianyue obviously didn't care. In fact, he hasn't even changed his expression since he saw the dead bodies all over the floor.

Pei Qianyue asked him, "So, what's your conclusion?"

"The conclusion is..." Feng Ci looked at the corpse of the disciple of Wuchang Sect all over the ground again, and lowered his eyes, "I am afraid that the real murderer's intention is not the wine."

Whether it is to inform Xianmeng of the murder list in advance, or to kill from Pei Qianyue's secret realm, the murderer has only one purpose.

He is proclaiming the Immortal Alliance through these actions. He really has the ability to threaten the safety of the entire cultivation world by himself.

This is a threat and a provocation.

This is really... interesting.

When he first wanted to investigate this matter, Feng Ci was more interested in finding out whether this matter was related to the upcoming catastrophe, but now, the incident itself has also aroused his interest.

A person who dares to give the whole comprehension world a gauntlet, Feng Ci is really interested in seeing it.

Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue left the secret realm and returned to the original forest.

They tossed in the secret realm for most of the night, and when they came out, there was already a little light in the sky. The gray-blue sky was shrouded in mist, clear as a wash.

Feng Ci yawned and was about to walk forward, but saw Pei Qianyue still standing there.

I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart: "You won't...you don't plan to go back to the sect, do you?"

"No." Pei Qianyue said, "Will you continue to follow me?"

This was so polite as if he was asking Feng Ci what he was going to eat in the morning.

It's all over, can this still be called tracking?

"How dare I do that kind of thing." Feng Ci smiled cheerfully and answered politely, "It just happened to be on the way with the city lord. By the way, where is the city lord going next?"

Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Feng Ci felt that he smiled slightly, and the smile was so light that it was blown away by the morning breeze almost instantly.

Pei Qianyue: "If you want to know, then follow."

After speaking, ignoring how Feng Ci would answer, he raised his hand to condense a long sword with his spiritual power.

A monk who has reached a certain level of cultivation can cultivate the realm of the unity of human and sword, and condense energy into a sword to defend against the enemy.

Feng Ci watched the long sword condensed by Pei Qianyue falling to his feet, and suddenly thought inadvertently that Pei Qianyue, as a demon, should be an extremely easy spell for him.

But why does he still use Langfeng City's swordsmanship?

Even Langfeng City disciples would choose to take a flying boat when they went down the mountain to perform their missions.

Only he is still choosing the most old-fashioned swordsmanship.

Feng Ci didn't understand why he cared about this matter for a while, and he didn't plan to continue to study such a boring question. Pei Qianyue mobilized his spiritual power, and a vast white light appeared all over his body, and he was about to disappear into a sword shadow.

Feng Ci shouted: "City Lord wait for me-"

Then, take a leap.

A pure white sword shadow cut through the sky, and the words of the wind fell firmly on Pei Qianyue's immortal sword.

Pei Qianyue: "..."

He grabbed Pei Qianyue's arm and stood firm, raised his head and smiled at him, remembering that he might not be able to see, and said, "Tossing around all night, I'm too tired, so let's go on the same road, may the city lord give me a ride?"

The old man has not slept all night, which is really exhausting.

But Pei Qianyue just smiled.

That smile was like the beginning of sunshine after rain, and the snow and ice melted.

Then, Feng Ci felt that a hand grabbed his back collar and threw him out unceremoniously.