Chapter 442 Return to Black Wind Ridge

Grandma Feng completely disappeared in this world!

Luo Xiaofeng, who is in China 6, has no idea about all this.

The suburbs of Zhao Jingcheng.

Black Wind Ridge.

In the depths of Black Wind Ridge, dozens of tall castles are hidden. There is a crimson castle with the most peculiar shape. The top of the castle is flat and round, but the base is irregularly conical. At first glance, it looks like a giant awl with a sole. The crimson castle walls are bumpy and bumpy, and at first glance, it looks like an irregular honeycomb. The door of this castle is also very peculiar, narrow and high, with a triangle above the head of the door. From a distance, it looks like a sword without a sword hilt.

The strange sword-shaped door suddenly opened, and a thin boy came out from inside. Behind the boy was a middle-aged woman and boy.

Luo Xiaofeng, Queen Le and the little emperor Zhao Xuan!

China’s Big 6! The group of three finally returned to China’s Big 6!

Black Wind Ridge is quiet, and except for the occasional chirping of birds, it is surprisingly quiet!

Luo Xiaofeng stood in front of the castle and sighed. He knew that this legendary castle with ghosts and monsters was actually the entrance to the demon world! Dozens of ancient castles of all sizes are dozens of different entrances!

Back to Heifeng Ridge, Luo Xiaofeng felt like he was a different life.

Zhao Jingcheng has fallen into an enemy, and the entire Great Zhao Empire has been controlled by Zhao Xian and Hao's bald head! Zhao Meixue, the founding emperor of the Great Zhao Empire, has been seriously injured. Without the blood of the Nine Nether Blood Fox, Zhao Meixue and those strange beasts will probably be suppressed by the Netherworld Curse forever.

The mysterious deserted temple in Zhao Jingcheng must be very strict now, and there must be extremely powerful masters guarding it, because Luo Xiaofeng used his spiritual sense several times to explore the situation of the deserted temple, but he found nothing. Luo Xiaofeng knew that the mysterious deserted temple in Zhao Jingcheng was in harmony with the underground Xuanlie Realm.

The mysterious deserted temple in Zhao Jingcheng is an unknown exit from the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm!

Zhao Meixue is in that deserted palace!

Countless red and black beasts are in that deserted palace!

Countless magical and spiritual weapons are in that deserted temple!

If the desolate temple was occupied, the Great Zhao Empire might have a glimmer of hope. Luo Xiaofeng did not express this idea because he was afraid that the little emperor Zhao Xuan would be afraid. Empress Le and the little emperor were imprisoned in that desolate temple. After going through a lot of hardships, they finally left the terrifying desolate temple. They would never want to return to that ghost place in their lives!

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the rolling mountains ahead and frowned.

Walking along the rocky mountain road, Luo Xiaofeng's heart suddenly hangs because he smells a faint stench. Queen Le and little emperor Zhao Xuan next to Luo Xiaofeng smell nothing.

Since the inheritance pearl, Luo Xiaofeng's sensory organ has become surprisingly sensitive. He can see things that others cannot see. He can smells that others cannot smell. He can feel things that others cannot feel.

The faint stench became stronger and stronger. This time, Queen Le and the Little Emperor also smelled it.

The group of three people climbed over a small hill and were stunned by the scene in front of them!

The broken tent that was lodging on the ground could not be seen at all!

The rotten corpses were emitting bursts of stench!

Queen Le's face was pale and her body kept trembling.

The little emperor Zhao Xuan opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of fear.

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists and walked over step by step.

This was once Jiang Buhuan's base camp, but now it has become a battlefield full of corpses.

Judging from the degree of decay of the corpse, it has been at least half a year.

Judging from the clothes of the deceased, the two sides of the war were Jiang Buhuan's old subordinates and officers and soldiers of the Great Zhao Empire.

The terrain here is easy to defend but difficult to attack. One man is the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it! Jiang Buhuan relied on the natural barrier of Heifeng Ridge to compete with Zhao Xian, the powerful minister of the Great Zhao for several years. Unexpectedly, in the end, the Heifeng Ridge, which Jiang Buhuan worked hard to manage, was destroyed!

How could there be a complete egg when the nest is destroyed? But Luo Xiaofeng did not find Jiang Buhuan's body!

Could it be that Jiang Budian has survived?

Luo Xiaofeng was not sure because his spiritual consciousness could not find any information from Jiang Buhuan! With Jiang Buhuan's martial arts cultivation level, he did not have the ability to avoid spiritual consciousness, but now, Jiang Buhuan has disappeared for no reason! Luo Xiaofeng rarely uses the spiritual consciousness exploration function because he knew that the results of spiritual consciousness exploration were very inaccurate, and sometimes there was a misleading effect. But the result of this spiritual consciousness exploration still surprised Luo Xiaofeng, because Luo Xiaofeng knew that Jiang Buhuan had no martial arts cultivation level. He was originally just an ordinary general in the Great Zhao Empire. Just such an ordinary general, Luo Xiaofeng could not find any information from him!

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly felt that he underestimated Jiang Buchang, who was addicted to alcohol!

Heifeng Ridge is indeed an extremely dangerous place. The mountains are steep, the rocks are rugged, and the terrain is rugged. It is not easy to build a camp here. Guangguang only has the equipment needed to build a camp here, which is a headache. It is hard to imagine that under the strict surveillance of Zhao Xian, the powerful minister of the Great Zhao Dynasty, Jiang Buhuan was able to transport a large amount of equipment into Heifeng Ridge. Luo Xiaofeng stood at a high place and carefully checked the terrain here. Although the camps that had been overturned and destroyed by dozens of miles were still visible, its former majestic momentum was still visible.

Luo Xiaofeng's hand suddenly clenched, because he suddenly appeared in the crisscrossing camp, which actually showed a very special style. Luo Xiaofeng was very familiar with this style.

This style is the most primitive state of the Heavenly King’s Essence Formation!

The stone model of the Heavenly King Spirit Array is created by an alien from the Nine God Realm in the Cave of the Heavenly King in Wanren Snow Mountain. Although the alien taught the Heavenly King Spirit Array to Luo Xiaofeng, he himself exhausted all his energy.

Luo Xiaofeng had already remembered the original model of the Heavenly King Essence Array in his heart. However, he never dreamed that Jiang Buhuan's camp was built according to the original model of the Heavenly King Essence Array.

What's going on? Is it a coincidence?

Who was responsible for building Jiang Buhuan’s camp? Could it be Jiang Buhuan himself? But how could this be possible? How could a small general of the Great Zhao Empire know about the Heavenly King formation created by the aliens in the Nine God Realm?

Could it be that Jiang Buhuan's men had hidden gods? If Jiang Buhuan had the help of the gods, how could he be easily destroyed by Zhao Ying?

Looking at the corpses all over the mountains and the broken camp, Luo Xiaofeng fell into deep thought.

What's going on? Luo Xiaofeng couldn't find a clue for a while.

At this moment, the little emperor Zhao Xuan behind him suddenly screamed.

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked, his feet slipped, and he came to Zhao Xuan in an instant.

The little emperor Zhao Xuan looked pale, his eyes staring at the rocks under his feet.

The rocks under Zhao Xuan's feet were trembling constantly, as if there was a possibility of sinking at any time.
Chapter completed!