Lu Fei also noticed the strange gloomy wind and his face became solemn. The gloomy wind became stronger and stronger. The five rays of glow fell on the ground and turned into five short boys.

These five ghost slaves have changed a lot from before, and the color of their bellybands is also different, namely, gold, green, blue, red, and earthy yellow. There is a mark of flame in the center of each bellyband. What makes Li Mubai happy is that these five ghost slaves are no longer stupid, and they are drooling, and they all show their intelligence and naughty expressions on their faces.

"Owner!"

The five little ghost slaves all spoke, their voices a little silly, but they seemed very respectful, making people laugh.

"It's very good. You will be the Five Elements Devil under my post in the future. In the future, you will be called Xiaojin, Xiaomu, Xiaoshui, Xiaohuo, and Xiaotu."

Li Mubai stood up and looked at the little ghosts with a smile.

"Abide by the master's order."

The five little ghosts spoke in unison.

"Who of you five is good at surveying?"

Li Mubai glanced at him and smelled it.

At this time, the five little ghosts looked at each other and began to discuss. Finally, the little ghost wearing a yellow bellyband inside walked out and said, "Xiao Tu is good at earth escape. No one can detect it underground, but it can be a thousand miles in an instant."

"Okay, Xiaotu, please help me investigate the whereabouts of Zhu Fenger and Lu Fei's grandfather and Lu Tianjia, and come back as soon as possible."

Li Mubai nodded.

"Abide by the order!"

Xiaotu stomped his bright feet on the ground and disappeared immediately. After a few little ghosts had a fight, Li Mubai was included in the soul-summoning lamp. Although their spiritual intelligence was now opened, they were still around six or seven years old, and they still liked to play and make trouble.

The next time was waiting for the news. Lu Fei looked at Li Mubai, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke:

"Xiaobai, do you have five-colored divine soil in your hand?"

"It's gone. In order to resurrect them, the divine land has been used up. Do you want to resurrect your cousin Lu Jian?"

Li Mubai stared at Lu Fei with his eyes straight and asked.

"Well, right. Since there is no divine land, then this is his life. Now his soul is afraid that he has also gone to the underworld."

Lu Fei snorted his mouth, his face felt a little sad, and then he did not speak again.

After several hours, Xiaotu came back. He learned from him that Zhu Feng'er was in a hurry to go back. Xiaotu chased two mountains before finding Zhu Feng'er and told what happened here. As for Lu Tianjia, he was still locked in the secret room in the sacrificial hall, his limbs were locked by iron chains, and there were guards outside the door.

"There are actually iron chains that can trap your grandfather. Is that iron chain stronger than the chains of this cell? Where is the key?"

Li Mubai frowned and asked Lu Fei.

"The only thing that can lock my grandfather is the black iron chain made of glutinous rice and other objects. This lock can not only bind people, but also bind monsters and monsters. The key is with my uncle, but he is holding it close to his body now. How can we get it?"

Lu Fei's face was not very good-looking. He had now cultivated the White Tiger Qi, which was almost the same as Lu Tianjia's strength. Lu Yong was no match for him at all, but it would be extremely difficult to seize the keys for a while without being discovered by the rest of the people. At that time, the White Tiger Demon Bai Lulu would be alarmed, and I was afraid that the matter would be even more difficult to solve.

"I have a way. Just take me to his mansion. Then we will work together to capture it."

Li Mubai spoke confidently, especially since he conquered Wu Tong from Qingqiu Kingdom, and with Wu Tong's ability, he could play an important role.

"Then when will we start to do it?"

Lu Fei rubbed his hands and asked.

"At twelve o'clock in the evening, start practicing now and strive to achieve the best state."

Li Mubai looked at Lu Fei with a smile, then pinched the magic trick with both hands and began to practice Guiyuan Qi Refining Magic. Lu Fei nodded and began to practice the White Tiger Qi.

At nearly twelve o'clock, the prison guards got drunk again. Lu Fei directly bent the cage. The foggy boy turned into a heavy fog to cover their bodies. Under the cover of the foggy boy, Li Mubai and the other two escaped and soon left the White Tiger Dungeon.

Lu Yong's mansion is very large and is particularly conspicuous in Baihu City, but there are guards in front of the door and the walls are several feet high.

"Mist boy, fog! Cover us."

Li Mubai touched the ring in his hand and said with a smile.

As soon as they finished speaking, white mist spread out from their fingers, and in a blink of an eye it was covered with white space. As they walked, the white mist in front separated by themselves. After walking for a while, they arrived at the gate.

"Why did it get heavy fog for no reason? It's so strange, Aping, are you here or not, I can't see you."

Just as Li Mubai was about to push open the door, a surprised voice suddenly came from the right.

Li Mubai winked at Lu Fei on the right. Suddenly, the white mist on the right flashed slightly, revealing a figure of a soldier holding a spear. Lu Fei jumped out like a ghost and immediately came behind the soldier. His palm turned into a palm knife and put it behind his neck. The soldier groaned and fainted on the ground before he could even scream. The spear in his hand was stacked on the ground and made a crisp sound.

"Who is it!"

The guard named Aping was startled and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Lu Fei like lightning. It seemed that the strength of the guard should not be underestimated. He actually knew how to judge the position by listening to the sound, but how could this hurt Lu Fei? Lu Fei turned his body slightly and avoided the spear that was stabbing hard. Seeing the spear in front of him, his palm suddenly poked out, grabbed it tightly, and with one side, a figure fell to the ground. Lu Fei hit the man behind him with a palm, but unexpectedly, the man also rushed back with his backhand, and Lu Fei retreated slightly, and the guard named Aping screamed and his arm was directly discounted.

"You...you are Lu Fei! Why did you escape!"

A Ping lay on the ground, looking at the familiar figure in front of him with sweat on his head, and spoke in disbelief.

"Aping, we have been playing since we were young, and I don't think this matter has anything to do with you. You faint now is the best choice."

Lu Fei gritted his teeth, and his body jumped out like lightning. His palm had turned into a sword pointer. He counted his chest at a very fast speed. A Ping stopped moving and could not even speak in his mouth.

"You...you still know how to seal a hole?"

When Li Mubai saw Aping's appearance, he immediately remembered a lost unique skill and acupoint-clicking method.

"Well, let's go in."

Lu Fei pushed open the door, and Li Mubai immediately followed.

It was already foggy inside, and I couldn't see the surrounding scenes clearly, but I could hear a lot of noisy sounds, most of which were discussed by some servants, why did the fog start in the middle of the night for no reason?

"Master, I feel the breath of the White Tiger Clan and the patriarch Lu Yong, I will take you there."

As soon as the fog fairy tale finished, Li Mubai separated a passage on his left side. Li Mubai and Lu Fei quickly followed him, ran for a while, and saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

"Who!"

A calm and powerful voice came from the figure, and then the figure turned around and stared straight in the direction where Lu Fei and Li Mubai were standing. Although their steps were already very light, Lu Yong was still noticed.

At this time, the mist around was rolling, and dozens of spears condensed by mist shot towards Lu Yong. Lu Yong's face changed, and his fleshy palms were slapped out in a hurry, sweeping over like a sea of ​​mountains and seas. The spears were shattered and turned into white mist and dissipated into the surroundings. After the fog boy launched the attack, Lu Fei also used dust strolls to roam up and fought close to his body.

Although Li Mubai's martial arts cultivation is not as good as the two, he is in zombie blood, has infinite power, and has high defense. Although he cannot use internal strength to hurt people, the power of punches and kicks is also very powerful. Immediately, the three of them stood together.

Lu Yong is a middle-aged man in his forties, but he looks very young. He is wearing a mink nightgown with strong muscles exposed inside, a Chinese-shaped face, a mustache on both sides of his mouth, a high temple, and an extremely cold eyes.

"It turns out that you, the little boy, escaped and even found a helper!"

Lu Yong saw Lu Fei's appearance clearly, his face changed slightly, and he slashed hard at Lu Fei's shoulder. Lu Fei grinned and said, "So what? If you don't let grandpa go, I'll tell you to look good!"

After saying that, he did not avoid or dodge. He also hit Lu Yong's palm with his palm. His two palms were slamming each other and made a loud noise. A huge wave swept across. The two of them retreated, but Lu Yong obviously took a few more steps, while Lu Fei looked relaxed.

"No...how is it possible? How can your injury be completely healed, and your skill has increased greatly!"

Lu Yong opened his mouth wide and looked at Lu Fei. He had almost used seventh level of skill in this palm just now. Among the disciples of Lu Fei's generation, who can add a palm of his seventh level of skill? Even if he picks up this palm, he will be seriously injured. How could he be as relaxed as Lu Fei?

"It's possible. If you hand over the key, I can let grandpa spare you, and only use your martial arts to seal your white tiger bloodline."

Lu Fei said coldly.

"What a rampant boy, do you think your ability can do anything to me? Don't think about it?"

Lu Yong snorted coldly, and suddenly a dazzling white light came from behind. A white tiger flew out from behind, and flew above his head on the auspicious cloud. The white tiger was running above Lu Yong's head. This white tiger was three feet long and very realistic, almost real.

"I want to see what you can do to stimulate the bloodline of the White Tiger."

Lu Fei snorted the same coldly, and the white tiger totem behind him lit up. A dull roar sounded, and a mini white tiger as big as a palm flew out. The difference between this white tiger and Lu Yong flew out from Lu Fei's shoulders. Every time he ran, it grew a little bigger. When he reached Lu Fei's head, it had turned into a size of about a meter. The snow-white fur was lifelike, and it could no longer tell the difference between reality and illusion. The two flesh beards danced in the wind, and a pair of red eyes stared at Lu Yong coldly.

In addition to the different body shapes, this white tiger also had a dark prince faintly appearing on its forehead. The breeze was unusual, and he looked down at Lu Yong who was already stunned.
Chapter completed!