Chapter 444: Fu Demon Mountain
At the junction of the border of Liang and Zhou, there is a towering mountain, this mountain is as high as the giant pillar of the sky, there is no hillside around, the cliff in the west hangs straight on a huge sky blue lake, it is not very accurate to say that it is a lake, the water flow of this lake is extremely turbulent, the boat can not cross, it is better than the river. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This is the mountain of the moat in the middle of the continent, the Fumo Mountain.
This mountain has always been the territory of the Demon Sect, and at this moment, nearly 20,000 monks from the mainland and nearby Star Domain Sects gathered in this mountain, plus 30,000 demon cultivators who were already here, and there was a lively scene on the top of the huge Demon Mountain.
Under the snow cover of Fumo Mountain all year round, there are towering ancient trees that resist the cold, most of which are purple-red and as smooth as coral.
In the center of the summit of Fumo Mountain, there is a lake as calm as a mirror, on which the line does not move, reflecting the turquoise clouds, and the mangroves on the mountain are a strange scene.
Around the lake, there is a huge attic group, among which there is no temple, only a series of exquisite pavilions, where the demon cultivators and visitors live temporarily.
Zhang Shaotong took all the disciples under the seat to Fumo Mountain, but because he and his party were not many in number, they were arranged to live in one of the smaller pavilions, adjacent to the pavilion where the disciples of the Fa family and the disciples of the Seven Peaks lived.
This is the first time that Zhang Feilu has actually gone out of the Yang Immortal Mountain, and when he sees so many outsiders, his heart is always fluttering, and he pesters Zhang Shaotong all day long to take him out of the attic to watch the appearance and behavior of the monks from all walks of life, and eavesdrop on their conversations with each other. However, Zhang Shaotong didn't have this good interest, what he was thinking about was that Lin Yuanchen was pregnant with the first soul of the immortal fetus, and he didn't know if he would encounter a strong enemy on the road.
After taking Zhang Feilu to the top of the mountain, he took Zhang Feilu all the way to a huge pavilion next to the pavilion where he lived, this place is the residence of the disciples of the seven peaks, this gambling meeting, almost all the new disciples of the seven peaks participated, and the previous disciples except for the few under the seat of Feng Yuluan also came, and the rest did not know Lin Yuanchen, and they also knew that the Wind Shadow Sword was not in their own pocket, so they did not come.
As soon as Zhang Shaotong and Zhang Feilu stepped into the threshold of this pavilion, they were met with a few indifferent gazes, all of which came from the disciples under the Feng Yuluan seat.
Feng Aoxue snorted heavily in her mouth, and sneered: "Who should I be, it turns out to be the powerful Zhang Xianzun!" ”
As soon as the words came out, a beautiful figure suddenly came out from the side, and blamed him: "Aoxue, don't be rude." I saw that this person with a beautiful figure was Feng Yufei.
Zhang Shaotong glanced at Feng Yufei, and pulled Zhang Feilu up: "Yufei, I didn't expect you to bring your disciples to this bet." "The pavilion of the seven peaks is very close to the pavilion where Zhang Shaotong lives, and you can know it with a look of divine sense, but at the moment, the mountain is crowded with people, and all kinds of divine consciousness and demon consciousness are intertwined, Zhang Shaotong doesn't like to be noisy, so he simply doesn't exud any divine sense.
Zhang Feilu was extremely happy to see Feng Yufei, and called out with a sweet little face: "Aunt Yufei!" I see you again, you haven't been to Yangshan to play for a long time, Feilu misses you so much! ”
Feng Yufei smiled at Zhang Feilu: "Feilu, you have grown up, and you are more beautiful." However, his eyes turned, and he glanced at Zhang Shaotong lightly, and said with a cold smile on his face, "Shaotong, Daddy doesn't want to go out, and Yuluan can't go out, so I can only bring them." Yuji ...... Didn't I go with you? ”
"She's on her way here."
"You ...... Didn't come along? ”
"She's going to work with Chu Tianxing to transport the Wind Shadow here."
Feng Yufei said lightly: "Oh......" and lowered his head with a blank expression.
Zhang Feilu glanced back and forth between the two of them with a pair of willow eyes, covered his mouth and smiled at this time, grabbed one person with one hand, and ran towards the door: "Daddy, Aunt Yufei, you might as well go out and talk." As he walked, he put the hands of the two people together, knotted them in one place, and pushed them out of the door.
A faint flush appeared on Feng Yufei's cheeks, and he quickly withdrew his hand.
Zhang Shaotong didn't feel anything, just shook his head helplessly, and said, "Yu Fei, Fei Lu ...... her"
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Shaotong was stunned for a moment, but this stunned was only for a moment, and after a while, he returned to his previous calm look: "Yu Fei, then let's go out for a walk." ”
In the snow, the two of them walked slowly forward with just a good distance between them.
"Yuluan, is he okay?" Zhang Shaotong stared ahead lightly with his eyes and asked softly.
"It's still like that."
Zhang Shaotong was silent, with a shallow sadness in his eyes.
"Shaotong, do you have something to say to me?"
"Yes."
"It doesn't hurt to be straight."
"Yuji...... Still on the way, I want to go to her......"
"Go ahead, Feilu and your disciples, I will take care of it, this place is Fumo Mountain, and there must be no big accidents."
"Yu Fei, thank you."
Zhang Shaotong never looked back at Feng Yufei, if he turned back, he would find that Feng Yufei's eyes were flashing, as if they were a cloud.
"I don't need to thank you for this little thing, when are you going to go?"
"I ...... I'm going to leave right away. ”
This time, it was Feng Yufei who fell silent. Zhang Shaotong didn't continue to speak, but accompanied her and walked a long distance forward.
It wasn't until they reached the edge of the cliff that the two stood still, looking at the misty scenery under their feet.
Feng Yufei had a light smile on his face, and said: "Shaotong, since you are concerned about her, then go quickly, Feilu is there, I will explain it to her." ”
Zhang Shaotong lowered his head, and wanted to say something more, but he didn't say it, just said the word "good" lightly, and then disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it was already a long way away from the Demon Mountain. In this way, he flashed all the way to the realm of Liang Kingdom.
In the territory of Liang Kingdom, there is a stretch of green hills.
Lin Yuanchen and the other six people were still hiding from the continuous mountain rain in the mountain crevices. It's just that at this time, the seven of them sat on a huge tiger skin, each holding their arms and being silent.
In silence, the cart pulled by the three sea-crossing beasts was only three feet away from them.
However, no one noticed that from the rear of the cart, an invisible and substantial, flashing with subtle twisted ripples, like a mirror like the surface of the water, slowly approached the cart, without making any sound, nor driving any fluctuations in breath, let alone the change of spiritual power and demonic energy, which could only be barely found when looking at it with the naked eye, but at this time, the light in the mountain crack was dim, and Lin Yuanchen's thunderball hanging above everyone's heads only shone into the other half of the mountain crevice. In addition, it was the purple light emitted by the neon clothes and feathers on Lin Yuanchen's body, but this purple light was not sharp, and it could not shine on the back of the cart under the softness.
In the time of thirty breaths, the mirror penetrated the cart, quietly disintegrated in the air, and disappeared, and the cart disappeared from the place without a trace. (To be continued.) )