From Feng Yin's inquiry, on that day, Zhang Ke of the Qianyuan realm brutally killed several disciples of the Great Sect at the gate of Yunxiao City, and his methods were extremely bloody.

Then he carried the corpses of several people away, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Feng Yin observed carefully, and finally found a pool of dried blood and a few broken weapons somewhere at the foot of the city wall.

"There is no trace of any battle, it seems that the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and it was Zhang Ke who ended the opponent's life with one move. Feng Yin pondered.

He walked around, and finally asked an old cultivator who had just left the city on the official road.

"Dare to ask the old gentleman, when was the last time that Zhang Ke appeared. ”

"Why—that's horrible, it's going to take four or five days, and I've seen him chew up and eat other people alive...... The mouth is full of blood, it's terrifying!" the old man recalled the scene a few days ago, and couldn't help but be a little frightened, saying that he was going to leave here now, afraid of being targeted.

After saying this, he hurried away, Feng Yin pondered for a while, and also walked into the city.

"That demonic thought is estimated to be refining the Dao of the dead, absorbing their strength, it will take a while to think about it, it is better to stay here and wait for him to appear. ”

In fact, there's no better way to do it.

This time's demon thoughts were a little different from Feng Zi's at that time, he only had one magic flame that day, and the battle still relied on his own divine soul power, and he could be restrained by Feng Yin's strange effect of the Chaos Stick, but now this method is probably not easy to use.

"At that time, I could only devour part of other people's souls, but now I can even devour Dao techniques, and I don't know how many living beings I have killed before I have transformed into such a vicious method. Feng Yin frowned deeply.

He thought about it and walked into the Sky City.

Cloud City is a big city, there are four or five sects in it, and the degree is three points more prosperous than Winterfell City, but today's Cloud City is a little more deserted than in the past.

A monster whose strength has increased exponentially, and the price of growth is the life of the cultivator, such an existence is a disaster no matter how you think about it.

Those who are sheltered by forces behind Yunxiao City will return to their areas of influence early, and those who have no forces will also close their doors, for fear that something will happen to a single person, and the pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, all of them are in a hurry to do things, and only a few people are still hanging out.

Looking at the depressed streets, Feng Yin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After walking around Cloud City, he picked a gorgeous restaurant and walked in.

"Wow!"

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, Feng Yin was surprised by the lively noise.

It's the opposite of the outside, it's packed, laughing and laughing, and few people are worried.

"It's the first time the guest has come. The welcoming hall saw Feng Yin's confused face, put the towel on his shoulder and walked up to talk.

"I don't understand. Feng Yin was puzzled and said: "Why is it so depressed and deserted outside, but it is so lively here?"

"Objectively, you don't know, this restaurant is the property of the Lingxu Sect, and behind it is the Lingxu Sect of Cloud City, no one dares to offend. The self-cooked runner smiled: "Besides, even if that freak comes, it won't be possible to catch so many people." ”

It turned out that everyone joined in this excitement with a kind of luck mentality, and when there were more people, the confidence in their hearts was enough.

But thinking about it the other way, if the people of Cloud City can change their habits to deal with it, Zhang Ke's horror must have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Alas......"

Feng Yin couldn't help but sigh again, the world said that Zhang Kenai was a freak and a monster, but as everyone knows, what is really terrifying is the demonic thoughts lurking in his heart.

"Hey, guest officer, our table here is full, or you wait for a while, someone will leave, and I'll take you there." ”

The restaurant was already overcrowded, and some four-person tables even sat seven or eight people, which were so crowded that there was no room for pedestrians.

"I don't think they're going to leave anytime soon, so forget it. ”

Feng Yin shook his head and was about to leave, but at this time someone patted him on the shoulder.

Feng Yin looked back, a woman dressed in elegant green clothes, looking at herself curiously, what was surprising was that she was obviously just dressed as a maid, but the material of the clothes was better than the eight adults present.

The woman approached and lowered her voice, "But Du Fu?"

Feng Yin was stunned, Du Fu was his former pseudonym, who recognized him?

But he nodded yes and waited.

"My young lady invited you over, and there it is. The maid pointed to the private room on the second floor, where the shadow of a long-haired woman appeared on the paper in the window, looking towards it.

"Who is it?" Feng Yin narrowed his eyes.

"It's your acquaintance, you've known each other before, and you'll know it when you meet. The maid didn't say it clearly, but it was a hint of beating around the bush.

Feng Yin's heart moved, and he asked, "But Miss Qing?"

Miss Qing is the Qing Song of Bilian Palace, known as the Bi Fairy, but Feng Yin did not say her name, otherwise I am afraid it will cause a sensation here.

"You're not stupid. The maid pursed her lips and smiled. Showing two sweet dimples, he led the way in front of his head: "Come with me." ”

The restaurant was very messy, noisy, and the crowd was even more mixed, and in some places even the passages between the tables were crowded, and the road through which the maid passed was the most densely populated, and she had just walked through her front feet, and in a blink of an eye it had been filled with people who were sitting.

As a last resort, Feng Yin had no choice but to squeeze in, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among a group of people.

"Damn, who doesn't have long eyes is squeezing here and spilling all the wine of Lao Tzu. ”

"Hey, who stepped on my shoes. ”

A group of drunk, dazed cultivators shouted loudly, and were quickly drowned out by the noise.

Feng Yin pretended not to hear the noisy words, he only squeezed his head in, and a group of people couldn't resist this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who was forced to open a road, and when he reached the staircase, Qingge's maid had been waiting for him for a while.

When going up the stairs, a man came in front of Feng Yin, followed by five or six subordinates, who seemed to be not low.

He didn't look ahead, so he was stunned and bumped into Feng Yin, but Feng Yin didn't move, but he was shocked and sat on the steps.

"Don't you have eyes? Do you even dare to hit Lao Tzu and look for death?!" After this person got up, he first split his head and covered his face and scolded Feng Yin, before dusting off his clothes, with a violent face.

Feng Yin didn't say anything, just looked at him calmly.

is reasonable, it was Feng Yin who was hit by this person, but he was bounced away and didn't say anything, and he also accused Feng Yin with his head and face.

There are too many "young masters" in the world who rely on their noble status and indiscriminately blame others, if Feng Yin is angry because of this, I am afraid that he will die of anger a long time ago.

When the man saw that Feng Yin not only did not apologize, but looked directly at him, he was immediately angry, and he was about to raise his hand and slap Feng Yin.

(End of chapter)