Chapter 5281: execution hall

"Well, I have a vague feeling that the guy who controls these evil cultivators to attack the Wushuang Sect may have something to do with us."

Zhang Yifeng directly stated the reasons why he wanted to interrogate the evil cultivators without thinking.

In his opinion, since the evil cultivator's attack on Wushuang Sect was not something that happened in the past.

That must be because of the influence of their arrival, which caused some changes in history.

But this change must be man-made.

The so-called master behind the black and white old man relied on the evil pill to absorb the vitality of the evil cultivators, and his intention was probably not to attack the Wushuang Sect.

Otherwise, he would not have activated the evil pill to absorb the vitality of the evil cultivators before the Wushuang Sect was captured.

In Zhang Yifeng's eyes, this behavior was more like a message that the other party intentionally conveyed to them.

It is implied that the other party has already targeted them.

When the enemy is in the dark and we are clear, their best choice is undoubtedly to take the initiative and find out the true face of the mastermind behind the scenes.

And the clues may be in the hands of these evil cultivators.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Lu Shuang pursed his lips. After hearing what Zhang Yifeng was thinking, he couldn't help but bring this matter to his mind.

The execution hall was definitely inaccessible to ordinary people, so Lu Shuang relied on his status as the master's disciple to go in and take a look.

Xing Yuan, the elder of the Xing Hall, is a very rigid person who abides by the sect's rules.

Even if Zhang Yifeng was the benefactor who helped Wushuang Sect defeat the evil cultivator, Xing Yuan would not be able to put him in the torture hall.

In this way, Lu Shuang had only one way to let Zhang Yifeng enter the execution hall.

Of course, this method was also the last one he wanted to use.

That is to ask the leader Tian Fanzi to ask Zhang Yifeng to agree to enter the execution hall.

Several elders of the Wushuang Sect are all disciples of Tian Fanzi, and they also have great respect for this senior brother who revitalized the Wushuang Sect.

After thinking about it, Lu Shuang sighed, turned around, took away the formation, and walked straight out of the bamboo forest.

Zhang Yifeng also knew what he was going to do, so he didn't say much and just waited in the bamboo forest.

After a while, Lu Shuang finally returned to the bamboo forest.

Zhang Yifeng looked from a distance and saw Lu Shuang with his head lowered and his body full of malaise.

Seeing that there were no signs of injury on his appearance, Zhang Yifeng was relieved.

But thinking about Lu Shuang's dejected look after seeing Tian Fan Zi on weekdays.

This time, because of Zhang Yifeng's matter, he had to go to talk to Tian Fanzi, which obviously made Lu Shuang's vitality seriously injured.

"Alas, Tian Fanzi agreed, and he has already conveyed the situation to Xing Yuan."

Lu Shuang sighed, weakly lowered his head and said to Zhang Yifeng.

"You go ahead. I'll rest for a while and wait for you outside the execution hall."

Without giving Zhang Yifeng a chance to reply, Lu Shuang sat down on the stone next to him as if he had lost all his strength.

Seeing that he was so lost, Zhang Yifeng could only shake his head and walked out of the bamboo forest towards the execution hall.

Along the way, I met many disciples of the Wushuang Sect, and they took the initiative to salute and say hello to Zhang Yifeng without Zhang Yifeng opening his mouth.

These Wushuang disciples looked at Zhang Yifeng with eyes full of respect and admiration.

As a fighting hero who protects the Wushuang Sect, Zhang Yifeng was respected throughout the month he spent in the Wushuang Sect.

Including the elders, they would all greet Zhang Yifeng cordially when they met him.

After returning the greetings one by one along the way, Zhang Yifeng came to the execution hall with Wushuang Gate.

Before he could step forward and knock on the door, a disciple in red clothes walked out of the execution hall.

"I have met Senior Zhang. Master has asked me to wait for you here for a long time."

The red-clothed disciple bowed and saluted, looking up at Zhang Yifeng with a look of respect in his eyes.

"Are you a disciple of Elder Xing Yuan?"

Zhang Yifeng asked immediately when he saw his resolute appearance and Xing Yuan's demeanor.

"Senior Zhang has good eyesight, and I am Master's second disciple."

"Senior, just call me Zhu Xie."

Zhu Xie lowered his head and replied respectfully to Zhang Yifeng.

"Zhu Xie? It really seems like a Taoist title that Elder Xing Yuan can take."

Zhang Yifeng looked stunned for a moment, then realized that this was probably the Taoist title given to him by Xing Yuan.

Among the elders of Wushuang Sect, Xing Yuan has the hottest temper, and his eyes cannot tolerate even the slightest bit of evil.

Given his character, it was normal to name his disciple Zhu Xie.

"Haha, that's right, Senior Zhang has a keen eye."

"My senior brother's Taoist name is Slaying Evil, and when combined with my Taoist name, it means Slaying Evil and Punishing Evil. This shows Master's expectations for the two of us."

Zhu Xie's eyes immediately lit up when he saw that Zhang Yifeng saw that what he was using was a Taoist slogan.

His whole demeanor was more energetic and less nervous than before.

While Zhu Xie was speaking, Zhang Yifeng had already been invited into the execution hall.

Even though he felt relieved, he still didn't forget what his current responsibilities were.

The main hall of the execution hall is quite normal, no different from the place where ordinary sects entertain guests.

Until Zhu Xie led him all the way into the wall at the edge of the execution hall.

Then Zhu Xie reached out and pressed on the wall, and suddenly a secret passage slowly appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

This secret passage leads directly to the underground of the torture hall. I guess this is where the evil cultivators are imprisoned.

Zhang Yifeng followed Zhu Xie calmly and walked into the secret passage together.

However, the cold and damp feeling as imagined did not come. On the contrary, the underground of the torture hall was very warm and dry.

This feeling is different from any place where prisoners are held that Zhang Yifeng has ever been to.

It should be said that the Wushuang Sect is indeed a famous and upright sect, the first sect in the righteous way, and its layout is truly extraordinary.

Even the prisoners who were controlled were willing to provide such an excellent environment.

Zhang Yifeng thought as he walked past the cells.

There are evil cultivators imprisoned in these cells. Basically, five evil cultivators are imprisoned in one cell.

Judging from the appearance of these evil cultivators, it seems that they have not suffered any torture.

"Zhu Xie, are these evil cultivators who have already revealed information?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and asked Zhu Xie who was leading the way.

"Part of it is, right? There are many other evil cultivators who didn't say anything."

Zhu Xie hesitated for a moment, then whispered back to Zhang Yifeng.

"oh?"

A look of surprise flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. Seeing that these evil cultivators were taken care of so well, he thought they had all been interrogated and told what they knew.

But looking at Zhu Xie's hesitant look, it was clear that the situation was far from being as good as he said.

However, Zhang Yifeng did not rush to ask the reason, but kept these thoughts in his heart.

Those evil cultivators naturally recognized Zhang Yifeng. When they saw Zhang Yifeng, they did not dare to speak loudly.

Following Zhu Xie, Zhang Yifeng soon arrived at the end of the underground prison, in front of a huge iron gate.

Zhuxieshan knocked on the iron door, waiting for a response.