Gangfeng Fort handed over everything to Su Enyang, and Su Enyang also handed over his handwritten letter to Ji Shuzheng. After the two sides exchanged cold and friendly greetings, Su Enyang and his party left Gangfeng Fort in the farewell of the elders and disciples of Gangfeng Fort.

And the spirit weapons that Gangfeng Fort promised to give to a magnificent spirit soldier or something would be delivered in batches later. Gangfeng Fort will first seek cooperation with Yiqi, Four-Star Sect, and Luoxue Peak, and prepare to be promoted to the Immortal Sect.

The wooden carriage walked along the forest path, and Su Enyang continued to study his spells and talismans, and whenever he had time or enlightenment, he would come to his hands a few times.

So much so that the appearance of the carriage has changed to the present. After the blister fire, the whole carriage seemed to have suffered a natural disaster of war.

"Where are we going?"

Yun Qimeng asked. She is not very familiar with Fengzhou, five thousand years have passed, and many things have changed.

"Peach Blossom Village!"

Su Enyang said casually while flipping through a miscellaneous book.

"Hmm, is there a sect called this in Fengzhou?"

Zidian Wuji blinked his eyes.

"Nope. ”

Su Eunyang looked out the window at the bleak weather.

Time flies, autumn in a blink of an eye, and before leaving, Su Enyang needs to go to Peach Blossom Village. On the one hand, he gave his belongings to Peach Blossom Village, and on the other hand, he also brought some divine stones on his body. And, of course, to see if the peach tree is still alive.

"Oh, okay. ”

Zidian Wuji shrugged, ordinary mortal places couldn't withstand his destruction!

"Peach Blossom Village?"

Qingli patted Zidian Wuji's head.

"Old woman, don't touch me!"

Zidian Wuji was about to find out the head stick and fight back.

Qingli Yu pointed at his hand, and Zidian Wuji maintained a movement and did not move for a long time.

The carriage suddenly jolted, and Zidian Wuji fell to the side in a daze, his little face already purple from the cold.

Su Enyang looked at Zidian Wuji, and was very concerned about reducing the weight for him, and was about to tear off the Qiankun bag on Zidian Wuji's body.

"Xiang Dad!"

Zidian Wuji used his shivering little hands to tightly protect his Qiankun bag.

"Ahem, Wuji, my son, for my father, this is for you!"

Su Enyang took the opportunity to help Zidian Wuji up and put him on the seat.

I believe you're a ghost!" Zidian Wuji snorted, took out a blanket from the Qiankun bag and draped it over himself.

Yun Qimeng began to control the carriage to slow down, and the group stopped in front of a thatched hut.

"What's wrong?"

Su Enyang asked. This hasn't reached any city yet, what are you doing in the wilderness?

"Something is wrong up ahead!"

Yun Qimeng was directly fully armed. This set of equipment was finally obtained by Su Enyang, but the price was that she had to work as a coolie in the future.

Su Enyang immediately realized the severity of the problem, which could make Yun Qimeng so careful. It seemed that there was probably some serious problem here, and Su Enyang immediately pulled out the wooden sword and the gale spear.

Several people got out of the wooden carriage and began to approach the thatched hut. There is a river not far from here, and it is close to the official road, which is quite suitable for living. But after all, this place is too remote, and if you want to live here, I'm afraid that mortals don't have the guts.

"It's a nasty breath!"

Qingli wrinkled her little nose.

"It's evil! It's like a legendary demon!"

Yun Qimeng is also very keenly aware.

"It's cold! Autumn is here!"

Zidian Wuji sniffled.

The three of them rolled their eyes and ignored him.

Yun Qimeng opened her mouth at the thatched hut and spat out a divine light, and struck it on the thatch with her fingers.

The thatch seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and after a while he evacuated the thatched hut. All thatched huts are now a shelf and its contents.

"There's a guy over there!"

Zidian Wuji pointed to the figure sitting there leaning against the pillar.

"Looks dead!"

Yun Qimeng glanced at it and said.

"Let's go and don't touch anything else!"

Su Enyang ordered.

A few people entered the house, and there was very little furniture in the house, only a table, chairs, and a bed. After glancing at it, they found nothing, and several people looked at the paralyzed man.

He was dressed in an embroidered cloud robe, with a gold silk sachet hanging from his waist, and a red cloud embroidered on the sachet. His entire face was completely mutilated and he could not be identified. Noticing this, Su Enyang's heart was half cold, and he couldn't kill people too much, why was it so!

"The people of Xiuyunlou!

Su Enyang said coldly.

Xiuyunlou is the immortal gate of Haizhou, which is good at weaving clothes and ornaments with silk threads, so it is very popular in Jiuzhou. And Yiqi and Xiuyunlou have established diplomatic relations for many years, and they are one of the allies of Yiqi in other continents.

Yun Qimeng immediately used the method of tracing back to the source and began to view the previous images. After a long time without any change, Yun Qimeng had to strengthen her divine power input and speed up those screens.

Back-to-origin has limitations. One is the time when things happened, and if the time is too long, there is naturally no way to check it. There is also the influence of spells, if you deliberately beware of going back to the source, deliberately using spells to deliberately destroy, so that the back to the source method can not restore the scene at that time.

The picture went straight to last night, when the two figures fought for a moment, and a figure sat on the ground and was silent. Another figure carefully rummaged through the thatched hut and quickly left.

"Slow down!"

Su Enyang spoke.

Yun Qimeng pursed her lips, but still did as she was told.

After watching the whole process, Su Enyang frowned and pondered. The spells of both of them can judge the sect, but the two of them actually used the spells of Xiuyunlou!!

"Something is wrong! The murderer seems to be a demon!"

Qingli said.

The No. 1 enemy of the Protoss was never the Terran, but the strange and unpredictable Demon Race! This discovery made her immediately nervous. However, she soon realized that she was now a prisoner, and she had lost contact with her body.

"Then is this person in the sea continent, or in the wind continent?!"

Su Eun-yang asked.

If it was Haizhou, then why did the two of them come to Fengzhou? If it was Fengzhou, then where did this demon come from? Or did that person secretly practice the Demon Gate exercises?

There are generally two situations when you enter the demon, one is to be infected and demonized by the demons, and the other is the exercises of the demon gate, go crazy and let yourself be completely demonized!

If this person is really infected by the demons, then it will be a big problem. How many years have passed, and the appearance of the demon clan represents the next catastrophe. If this source is Fengzhou, then the major immortal sects must join forces to exterminate it as soon as possible!

"Master Su, do we care?"

Yun Qimeng asked.

"No matter. ”

Su Enyang thought for a moment or refused. I still have to go to Iwaji, and once I get involved in this matter, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out.

"What about us?"

Zidian Wuji asked.

"We informed Yiqi and the nearby sects about this. ”

Su Enyang turned around and went back to the wooden carriage, and he wanted to summon the group of evil teachers and nephews immediately.