Chapter 481: Qiren Fengxiangyi

"This is strange, so how did you join this Huntian Sect?"
Cheng Hao became more curious about that mysterious ancestor. Zhu Laixing heard him ask and showed a strange expression again, as if thinking for a while before saying: "I grew up here since I was a child, and I don't know how I got in."
"Since childhood?" Cheng Hao was slightly astonished: "You mean that you Hun Tianzong has been in this ghost mountain, oh, it's been a long time outside Xiaoguang City?"
"Yes, it's very long." Zhu Laixing thought about it: "I am forty-two years old. At least our sect has been here since I can't remember things. Even earlier, many of my predecessors should The same is true."
"This is interesting." Cheng Hao nodded slightly: "Then you take me to meet your seniors."
"This..." Zhu Laixing's expression suddenly became confused, and it took a while before he said: "I am not qualified to enter the core area of ​​the sect."
"Unqualified?" Cheng Hao was taken aback, and then smiled: "You don't mean to say that you have been here since childhood, right?"
"No, no, it doesn't seem to be, and it seems to be, I don't remember a bit."
Can't remember?
Zhu Laixing's answer was quite unexpected to Cheng Hao, and it was the first time he encountered such a situation.
Cheng Hao looked at him for a while, and after confirming that Zhu Laixing had not gotten rid of his soul mark, he asked, "So how many people are there outside?"
"Thirty-five people, all my subordinates, are responsible for guarding the entrances in the mountain."
Cheng Hao nodded slightly. This is not surprising. There is definitely not only one entrance to the cavern formed naturally like this.
There is still a place, and it can be reached here.
"Then you take me to the entrance of the core area, you don't need to go in with you, you just take me over."
Naturally, Zhu Laixing couldn't refuse, so he led Cheng Hao out of the small stone room, and began to travel around seventy thousand times before finally reaching a cave entrance.
Zhu Lai Xing pointed towards the inside: "Here is it."
Cheng Haochao released the power of the soul to explore for a while, and found that there was no guard near the entrance of the cave, so he nodded slightly and walked in.
This time he came to a strange place not long after he left.
This is a huge natural cave, even so huge that it is surprising.
Some plants that emit tiny fluorescent lights grow on the walls of the cave, and the rest have no light source, resulting in very dim light here.
Cheng Hao even wondered if he would be blind after staying here for a long time. After all, his eyes have become a useless organ in such a place. No light from the outside world.
Those who stay for three or five years may just go blind.
This empty space looks very similar to a basin, surrounded by a ring of high ground, and below it is a low-lying area like the bottom of a bowl.
Cheng Hao was able to barely see the small buildings below that looked like black dots.
But no one was walking in it.
But now that he has come to the open land, Cheng Hao's hidden way can naturally be used as he pleases, and there is no need to worry about being discovered.
Now he turns and hides
Dao walked down quickly, and in such a dark environment, with the cooperation of the hidden Dao, Cheng Hao hardly had to worry about being discovered by others.
Soon after reaching the bottom, Cheng Hao was surprised to find that this place was actually a small village.
There are quite a few very rudimentary small houses built without knowing what kind of wood.
Each house is no more than one meter high, and it is natural to walk in and out. The layout of the house has no layout at all, it seems to be built randomly.
As a result, there is no such thing as a main path here.
However, a few people could be seen on the criss-crossing path, and they didn't say anything, poking in place like a wooden sculpture of clay.
If such a weird scene is seen by ordinary people, it will scare the soul, but Cheng Hao just feels curious and interesting.
He even sneaked into an empty wooden house and took a look.
The interior of the wooden house is more rudimentary. It can't even be called a wooden house. The height is less than one meter. Inside, there are only some things like grass beds made of weird plants.
Even the bowls and chopsticks for eating are missing.
Such a place is simply not for people to live in, and even the living conditions of slaves are many times better than here.
Cheng Hao took a look, then exited the room, and began to approach the people who were standing motionless in the open space.
As a result, when he quietly approached someone to take a look, he was surprised again.
This time it was really dead.
That's right, the people standing in the clearing have no breath, and their chests don't have the ups and downs that should be caused by breathing, they are completely dead!
"Hehe, kid, you
Have you seen enough? "
When Cheng Hao was looking left and right, a voice suddenly sounded from the darkness. Cheng Hao turned to look and saw a person sitting cross-legged on a high platform not far in front.
This person is dressed in a black robe that fits the surrounding environment very well. There are subtle spiritual fluctuations on the surface of the body, and a pair of eyes are staring at him.
And his eyes turned out to be pure black, and the slightest white of his eyes was not seen, and it made people feel chilly when looking at them.
"Oh, I think you are the master of this house, right?" Cheng Hao shook his hand at the man. He could barely see the man, and the man could also see him clearly.
Two pairs of weird eyes, two red and two black, looked at each other in the darkness.
"What a great boy, the old man can't even see what cultivation level you are, and you can sneak into my mixed sky sect so quietly. That's good, good."
The man seemed to lament.
Cheng Hao also smiled and said: "Hey, you are even more remarkable. You can hide in such a deep underground for many years. Well, let me see, the cultivation level is not low, and you are already a junior martial emperor."
The man raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: "It's really not easy for you. You can see through the old man's cultivation level at a glance. Well, your red eyes are wrong. Are you innate?"
"Yes, it's not good to say that we are not good. Just call you, you, me and me? Don't you introduce yourself? My name is Cheng Hao."
The man froze for a while, and he laughed strangely: "Boy, it's rare that you are not afraid of me. Well, I will tell you the name of the old man, Lao Feng Xiangyi, who is the founding ancestor of Huntian Sect, the disciple here. We all call me an ancestor
Zong's. "