Zhao Min is not a woman who is afraid of things, not to mention that once a woman marries someone else, that pungent energy will be revealed; even if she knows that Ji Xuefei is strong, she will not admit defeat at all.

If you talk about doing it, she is naturally not Ji Xuefei's opponent; if you talk about fighting, the three Ji Xuefei can't touch Zhao Min's side.

With only half a pillar of incense, Ji Xuefei was speechless, her eyes breathed fire, and she wanted to tear Zhao Min to pieces.

Although Ji Xuefei was angry, she couldn't do anything, because although Tang Bai was silent, he kept looking at her coldly, and because of this, her original gratitude to Tang Bai turned into resentment.

People are selfish, and others will quickly forget their favors, and others will be angry or hold grudges when they have done harm to themselves or failed to meet their own requirements.

This is human nature, always on the side of one's own interests.

Ji Xuefei chose silence, she thinks: sometimes silence is an invisible nobility.

The inn finally fell silent.

Liu Papi also woke up, he also wanted to leave, but this is his home, it is his everything, and they all say that money is something outside the body, if there are no things outside the body, what is the point of living?

Hua Manli and Ji Xuefei didn't want to eat, but went to the second floor to rest;

Liu Papi made a table of dishes, and Bailian and Xue'er didn't like the smell of fireworks in the world, so they also went up to the second floor, leaving only the golden eagle, Tang Bai and Ziwen and his wife.

Ziwen used to be a scholar, with a moderate conversation, neither humble nor arrogant, and extraordinary knowledge; Zhao Min was deliberately flattering, witty, and she was a woman, so the four of them sat together, leaving unpleasant things behind, chatting while eating, so unhappy.

Tang Bai even took out the wine in the ring, these wines were originally obtained from a bad old man who wanted to kill him, I don't know how many rare medicinal materials were mixed, Ziwen and his wife only drank one bowl, and they couldn't resist the medicinal power, and they meditated and vomited without others.

However, Tang Bai and the golden eagle still liked the desire of their tongues, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and ate and drank for a night.

On the second day, everyone woke up, Ziwen and his wife were even more energetic, their breath was restrained, and their martial arts realm was further advanced.

Both husband and wife knew that Tang Bai and his party were not ordinary people, and they had a desire to communicate.

Tang Bai couldn't return to Dayan Sect for a while, so many years, and practiced alone, this time he entered the WTO, his mentality changed a lot; Hearing Ziwen say that strange things happen in this place from time to time, and the people of many villages have disappeared for no reason, and there is no trace to be found, he can't help but be curious, so he wants to go to the martial arts conference with his wife.

White Lotus is in the mood of touring the mountains and rivers, and they can go wherever they want.

The next day, Hua Manli and the three of them changed directions and followed Ji Xue back to Feng Pavilion.

After all, in the Vermilion Bird Domain, it is the territory of the Phoenix Pavilion.

However, Tang Bai and the others went to participate in the martial arts conference with Ziwen and his wife.

The venue of the martial arts conference is in Zhushan, also known as Junshan, which is a mountain by Taihu Lake.

The mountain is not high, there is no vegetation on it except for the green bamboo; and because the bamboo is a metaphor for modesty, it represents the good character, the gentleman is more virtuous than the jade, straight but not curved, the moral character is high, so there are scholars who name this mountain Junzi Mountain, and simply call it Jun Mountain.

There is a gang in Junshan, called the Bamboo Gang, taking advantage of Taihu Lake, sailing and transporting goods, the business is getting bigger and bigger, and the gang is more and more, there are thousands of people gathered, and it is a famous big gang in the rivers and lakes.

The person who initiated this martial arts conference was Chen Jiaguo, the leader of the Bamboo Gang.

Led by Ziwen and his wife, the group walked or stopped, touring the mountains and rivers, and was at ease, and it took several people three days to reach Taihu Lake.

Taihu Lake is 800 miles, the smoke and waves are vast, the birds are soaring, the green mountains are surrounded, the clear water is even the sky, there is no end in sight, but there are fewer boats in the lake, and there is more deserted.

Ziwen sighed and said, "If it is usual, there are boats and goods on this lake, and they are lined up one after another, so it is not lively, but now it is deserted, and it is difficult to see half a figure in this half a day, what happened?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he shouted 'not good', and his expression became extremely anxious.

Zhao Min asked, "Xianggong, what's wrong?"

Ziwen said: "We are one step slow, something happened to the Bamboo Gang, otherwise there must be a cargo ship of the Bamboo Gang on this Taihu Lake." After speaking, he turned his head to look at everyone and said, "I need to speed up and go to the Bamboo Gang as soon as possible." “

Tang Bai nodded and said, "Brother Ziwen, just let go of the speed. “

Ziwen and his wife knew that they were all aliens, and they thought that they were legendary immortal cultivators, so the two let go of their steps, and their bodies were like flying swallows, and they rushed towards the Bamboo Gang.

The speed of Ziwen and his wife is extremely fast, and there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who have such speed, but Tang Bai and the others are walking leisurely, not fast or slow, but they always follow behind the two.

The wind blows the bamboo forest, the blue waves roll, and the waves of Taihu Lake, the landscape is the same color, the beauty of nature, and the heart is pleasant.

On the bamboo waves, six figures, such as treading waves, chasing with the wind, graceful, not chic.

In less than a pillar of incense, many houses appeared in front of several people's eyes, side by side, horizontal and vertical, although simple, but there is a different sense of beauty.

The houses are all built with old bamboo, which is in harmony with the surrounding bamboo forests, which is natural and natural.

In the house, there is no sound, and there is no one to see in this continuous residential place, which is extremely strange.

Several people fell in the clearing, Ziwen looked at the countless empty houses blankly, and muttered to himself: "What happened? So many people, all disappeared?"

Tang Bai walked into a nearby bamboo house.

The bamboo house has three bedrooms and one living room, and a long bamboo pole is hung horizontally in front of the door, and there are coarse cloth clothes that have not dried on the bamboo pole; there is a fishing net hanging in the corner of the house, and there are fresh aquatic plants on it; and there is a bamboo hat hanging on the edge of the fishing net.

This is an ordinary fisherman's home.

The house is simply furnished, with a pot of fish soup on the table, half a bowl of vegetables, and leftovers in three wooden bowls.

Obviously, the family was eating when they left, but they didn't know what was going on?

Tang Bai also became curious, what happened here, so that all the people suddenly disappeared.

When Tang Bai was carefully inspecting the house, Xue'er's excited voice came from outside the house, and she was only heard shouting: "Come and see, this place is trampled on a lot, and people must have left from here." ”

Tang Bai's body moved, and in the blink of an eye, he walked out of the bamboo house and arrived at Xue'er's side.

Sure enough, there was a path that went straight into the forest, and on the side of the path, many green bamboos broke for no reason, and there were countless footprints left around it.

Ziwen and his wife also rushed over and said, "What happened here is the same as the situation where the villagers disappeared before, what kind of person has such energy? can make a gang of thousands of people disappear completely, and there is no trace of fighting and resistance." ”

When Tang Bai heard this, he was shocked, knowing that this was definitely not done by secular people, could it be that there was something wrong with this area?

He was once caught by the old demon of yin and yang, and had seen the old devil use the dead and pregnant women to set up a formation, drawing the power of heaven and earth to practice demonic skills; later, when he returned to the Qingqiu Mountains with Xu Xiaosan, he was lured by Hao Ying and strayed into the cultivation place of the blood Dao people, and was thrown into the blood pool by the blood dao people.

Those who practice magic claim to be the way of heaven and earth, do many catastrophes, have no father or mother, are ruthless and unjust, and will not be soft when they kill.

If that's the case, he can't say he wants to kill demons.

Tang Bai has no prejudice against demon cultivation, but if he dares to do something to secular people and do extermination, if he doesn't care, his conscience will be uneasy.

Cultivating the mind, not to mention that he needs to keep his soul pure when he practices the "Nine Yang Sutra".

Ziwen said: "I'll chase along this trail and take a look, no matter what kind of demons and monsters? ”

At this moment, Ziwen's expression seemed calm, but his eyes were blood-red, and his breath was surging, and he couldn't suppress his true qi, couldn't control his mind, and was in danger of going mad.

Zhao Min obviously saw this, and shouted worriedly, "Xianggong." ’

Ziwen waved his hand and said, "Leave me alone, go quickly, go quickly, I want to see what kind of demons and monsters are doing?"

The more he said that the true qi became, the more chaotic it became, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't suppress the depression in his chest after all, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His heart is extremely hot, and along the way, he often drinks Tang Bai's spirit wine, and there is a sign of a breakthrough in the realm.

He had already reached the realm, and then he suddenly broke the cage of heaven and earth, refined qi and essence, passed through the soul, and sublimated his spiritual thoughts.

At this time, his thoughts are swayed by paranoid thoughts, and if he continues like this, it only takes a moment of effort, and his true qi will definitely be reversed, his muscles and veins will be confused, and finally he will become delirious.

Tang Bai was originally a martial arts expert, so he naturally knew about Ziwen's situation.

As soon as his mind moved, the world of Xuan spread out, and a paradoxical artistic conception enveloped Ziwen, pulling Wang Ziwen into the world of Xuan.

Over the years, although he is teaching those tribesmen the knowledge of survival, but he has not relaxed the comprehension of the word "illusion", combined with the word "illusion" on the lotus scripture, the understanding of the Taoist symbol has been deepened, and now it is also a small achievement, the world of the mystery is handy, formless and tangible, but it has become a unique way for him;

Ji Xuefei was like this a few days ago, otherwise Ziwen's sword would not have been able to get close to her at all.

At the same time, Ziwen suddenly found that the world around him had suddenly changed, he found himself standing on the top of a big mountain, looking down, the strange peaks were endless, there were waterfalls and springs in the distance, like a jade dragon ascending to the sky, and the clouds and mist rising in mid-air, changing in a thousand ways.

Looking at the sky again, there is a rainbow emergeting, and the seven-colored light is pleasing to the eye.

There was the sound of the wind in my ears, like a gentle drizzle, rustling, like the murmuring of flowing water, tinkling, and the chirping of birds, and the sound was pleasant.

Unconsciously, his originally restless heart suddenly quieted down, as if a cool spring water was flowing slowly in his heart, and there seemed to be an invisible force that returned the true qi in his body to the sea of qi.

Before he knew it, he saw a door, and this door exuded an air of immense greatness, as if if he could open this door and see another world.

He walked towards the door blankly, but his wife's worried call was heard in his ears, and he turned his head, and the dreamlike world was gone, and there was an endless bamboo forest in front of him.

It's like a dream.