The main gate of Blood Prison Sect is located at the original Blood Prison Peak, which is thousands of miles away from Xuanyin Peak..

Qin Feng had already transformed into Xu Qian and walked on the mountain path of Blood Prison Peak.

Along the way, one could occasionally see broken arms on the roadside, and there were actually quite a number of people fighting each other in the sect. However, the others completely ignored them and looked as if they were not surprised..

In the past, although the Nether Ghost Sect couldn't help but fight, it was still relatively restrained inside the sect. Usually, if they wanted to fight, they would fight outside.

The Blood Prison Sect seemed to have no order at all. It was like purgatory on earth..

Qin Feng wanted to borrow Xu Qian's identity to come here for two main purposes:

One was to inquire about Ming Tian and see if there was a chance to give him a hard blow.

He also wanted to take a look at the Blood Prison Sect, which was separated from the Nether Ghost Sect, just like his Dark Yin Sect. What was the exact situation now?.

After seeing it with his own eyes, he was disappointed to see that there was not a trace of the Nether Ghost Sect here. It was completely like a brand new sect.

Junior Brother Xu, you're back? Uncle Zhong is looking for you!"

Qin Feng was engrossed when a middle-aged cultivator suddenly walked towards him. He grabbed his hand and hurried forward..

Qin Feng was a little confused.

Although Mo Di Fu could seamlessly transform into someone else's appearance, it wasn't that heaven-defying. It couldn't inherit someone else's memories..

Initially, Qin Feng did not intend to stay in the Blood Prison Sect for a long time. He wanted to find out more about Underworld. If he did not have the chance to make a move, he would immediately leave and return to Floating Cloud Cave..

I didn't expect to be taken away by "acquaintances" soon after I arrived. I was also speechless..

Not long after, the middle-aged cultivator brought Qin Feng to a cave abode and met the so-called " Martial Uncle Zhong ".

"Greetings, Uncle Zhong..

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After Qin Feng saluted, he took a closer look and was surprised to find that this " Martial Uncle Zhong " was actually his acquaintance Zhong Hu!

The first time he saw Zhong Hu was when Qin Feng first went to the Abyss Devil Cave.

Later on, Qin Feng's Fifth Senior Brother died during the Devilfall Valley Blood Sacrifice Competition. Later on, it was confirmed that Zhong Hu had killed him!

Therefore, after the ban on the sect was lifted, fierce conflicts broke out between Xuanyin Peak and Blood Prison Peak.

In the end, Qin Feng's Eldest Senior Brother Li Xiaoshan set up the Demonic Sound Enchantment Formation, trapping hundreds of cultivators before the victory was decided in one fell swoop..

After that, according to the oath made by both parties, Blood Prison Peak was going to hand Zhong Hu over to Black Yin Peak for punishment.

Who knows Zhong Hu just escaped at that time, from then on there is no news.

Who would have thought that after so many years, Zhong Hu would openly appear on Blood Prison Peak and officially return to Blood Prison Demon King's side!

"Where's my Soul Stabilizing Pearl? Did it enter Xuanyin Peak?"

Zhong Hu frowned and looked at Qin Feng. His tone was not very friendly.

Qin Feng handed over the Soul Stabilizing Pearl and said,

"The Demonic Sound Bewitching Array is really powerful. Not only did we not enter Black Yin Peak, but even Junior Brother Su was told to stay there..

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Zhong Hu reprimanded,

"I told you long ago that the Demonic Sound Enchantment Array is very powerful. You didn't believe me and lost Su Cheng's life for nothing. He is the only member of my former beloved disciple Su Sheng!"

Qin Feng was submissive and did not reply. He thought to himself,

" Su Sheng? Why does this name sound familiar?"

After recalling it carefully for a while, he still couldn't remember who it was, so he gave up..

Zhong Hu said a few more words to Qin Feng. Only when a yellow-faced woman sitting beside him coughed did she stop scolding him.

He stood up impatiently.

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"I want to go to Mingtian Senior Brother's place to attend the meeting. You stay here and help your Martial Uncle and Mother cultivate a magic tool before you leave.".

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Then he waved his hand and went out..

The woman glanced at Qin Feng and twisted her waist to walk forward.

"Come with me. When you borrowed the Soul Stabilizing Pearl, you promised to help me repair that magic tool..

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After Qin Feng heard this, he felt a little depressed.

I blame myself for killing people too quickly. I didn't ask about many things clearly. As a result, these things that disrupt the plan appear one after another..

After arriving at Blood Prison Peak, he hadn't done anything important yet. He didn't want to be exposed so quickly. He could only take a step at a time and follow the woman to the back hall of the cave abode..

After passing through a long corridor, the number of maids and servants gradually decreased, and it seemed that they had arrived at Zhong Hu's living place..

Qin Feng asked,"

" Uncle-Master Mother, forgive me for forgetting, but what kind of magic tool do you want me to help you cultivate?"

After the yellow-faced woman heard this, she turned around and glared at him. She slowed down a little and came to Qin Feng's side. She secretly pinched his waist and said angrily with a face full of lust,

" Damn, don't you know what kind of magic tool to cultivate?"

Qin Feng was instantly dumbfounded.

This, this doesn't seem right, right?

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go inside. I'm worried to death..

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The yellow-faced woman said as she pushed open the door and walked in.

Qin Feng looked at her waist and felt a chill in his heart. He could not help but shiver.

" Uncle-Master-Mother, I just returned from a bloody battle with the Demonic Sound Enchantment Array. I really don't have the strength. I think it's better to repair the magic tool another day!"

After saying that, he turned around and rushed outside..

"Stop right there!"

The yellow-faced woman was stunned for a moment. When she regained her senses, Qin Feng, who looked like he had seen a ghost, had already run outside..

After chasing for a while, she was afraid of attracting the attention of some maids and servants, so she did not dare to chase anymore. She could only stomp her feet and grit her teeth.

"If you leave this time, don't think about entering my house again next time!"

After leaving Zhong Hu's cave, Qin Feng finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He shook his head and calmed down for a while before finally dispelling the chill in his heart..

Zhong Hu said that Ming Tian was holding a banquet, which was a good time to spy on information.

As night fell, Qin Feng finally sneaked into the banquet held by Underworld Cave Abode.

Mingtian was one of the Blood Prison Sect's famous "Three Demons of the Netherworld." Its pomp and power were even stronger than before.

His cave abode was also a very lively place on Blood Prison Peak. Banquets were held every two or three days..

Soon after, Qin Feng saw the high-spirited Ming Tian, the stars surrounding the moon, and the words of the past and the present.

Zhong Hu, who was arrogant in front of him before, could not speak at all in front of Ming Tian. He had been nodding and bowing.

Qin Feng was most familiar with the person who interacted with Ming Tian the most. It was his second senior brother Xiong Lie!

After Reverend Black Yin ascended, Xiong Lie was dissatisfied with Qin Feng taking the position of Black Yin Peak Master and immediately turned to become a disciple of Daoist Ghost.

After the Netherworld Ghost Sect was destroyed, Xiong Lie quickly became the disciple of the Blood Prison Demon Lord. Now, just like Mingtian, he was also one of the Three Evils of Netherworld..

Qin Feng had even heard some rumors that Xiong Lie had actually been a pawn planted by the Blood Prison Demon Lord on Black Yin Peak and had made great contributions on the night of the Nether Ghost Sect's destruction. He did not know if it was true or false.

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