At the banquet, the villagers vied with each other to toast Murong Feng.

Murong Feng did not refuse all the comers, and a bowl of strong wine was like drinking water.

"This wine is good, you made it?" During the banquet, Murong Feng found an opportunity to talk to Lao Chen Pan.

Lao Chen said modestly: "This wine is not made by me, but it is indeed my family's storm spirit." ”

Murong Feng said suddenly: "I heard that there is a winery dozens of miles down the river, it must be your family." ”

"Exactly." Lao Chen replied respectfully: "It's not a secret, originally we went south this time to find an old friend, this person you also know Master Moon Shadow, that is the Brother Zhao you brought to Lost Island. He had come to Pandaria with us, but he didn't want to be taken captive by a strong man. ”

Lao Chen took a sip of wine and continued: "We told the White Tiger Heavenly God about this matter, and the White Tiger Heavenly God ordered us to go south to find it. We headed south from Kunlai Mountain through the Fog Yarn Plank Road to the Valley of the Four Winds, and we wanted to divert to the Qinglong Temple in the Emerald Forest, but we accidentally learned from a caravan selling alcohol that the Storm Distillery seemed to be in serious trouble. So I turned around and came here just as the lizardmen attacked the village, so I stayed behind to help the villagers fend off the lizardmen. ”

Murong Feng nodded slightly and said, "I see, but I want to tell you that I have to run for nothing, because Zhao Hu should have returned to Kunlai Mountain." ”

Old Chen was surprised: "Master Moon Shadow knows Zhao Hu's whereabouts? Yes, he already knows you well, so I guess you two have some unique contact details. I wonder if Zhao Hu is still safe now? ”

Murong Feng was relieved: "It's safe for the time being, I'm not planning to go and rescue him." ”

Lao Chen immediately pleaded: "Please master be sure to bring us!" To tell the truth, Zhao Hu and several of us have already had a fateful relationship. And we are remorseful to see him taken captive, and if we can't see him safe and sound, we will not be able to sleep. ”

"Okay, no problem." Murong Feng nodded and agreed: "I'm going to stay here for a day to help the villagers completely solve the problems of those lizard people, and then set off for Kunlai Mountain, you can go with me." ”

Hearing this, Lao Chen and the others hurriedly got up and thanked them.

"By the way, why don't you go back to the Storm Distillery?" Murong Feng suddenly asked again.

Lao Chen replied: "The trouble of the distillery has been ascertained, but it is just a pinch of rat infestation, so there is no need to worry. ”

Murong Feng saw that he seemed to be hiding it, but when it came to the other party's family affairs, he stopped asking.

Later, Murong Feng asked about the origin of those lizard people.

Lao Chen didn't know either, after all, he had only been here for two days.

Murong Feng called the village chief of the silk yarn workshop to ask the reason.

The shredger couldn't tell why the lizardmen had attacked them, as the first attack had taken place three days earlier.

It's just that there were only two or three lizardmen who came to attack that time, and they were directly killed by the villagers blocking the river bank.

Then there were more lizardmen in the next day, there were hundreds, fortunately Lao Chen and a few people passed by to help, otherwise there would have been casualties in the village.

And Lao Chen, who is strong in kung fu, and others naturally became the backbone of the villagers, and under the command of Lao Chen, several walled walls were quickly built along the river to prevent the lizardmen from attacking again.

And the third wave of the lizardmen's attack happened to happen tonight, and there were thousands of them!

Seeing that the lizardmen were menacing, Lao Chen was actually ready to let the old and weak women and children in the village evacuate first, but it turned out that those lizardmen were also on their backs, and they happened to bump into Murong Feng......

In short, the lizardmen attacked three times, each one more powerful than the other, but each time they kowtowed and broke their blood.

The villagers couldn't understand why the lizardfolk who inhabited the jungle of Kasanlang would take the trouble to climb a hundred-foot cliff to attack their village.

Murong Feng pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that I have to go to the Kasanlang Jungle to investigate the lizardman's lair." ”

"Does the Master need us along?" Lao Chen asked.

Murong Feng shook his head and said, "No need, the workshop still needs your protection." And you can't fly, it's too troublesome to go up and down the cliff. ”

Lao Chen said: "Okay, please be careful. ”

"Without further ado, I'm leaving, and I should be back before dawn." Murong Feng got up and said.

The vegetable silk maker hurriedly said: "How dare Master Lao work so hard, please rest for one night, and it's not too late to go again tomorrow morning." ”

"It's okay, if you don't investigate the purpose of those lizardmen, you won't be able to sleep well." Murong Feng smiled: "You can wait for my news with peace of mind." ”

Seeing that Murong Feng had made up his mind, the vegetable silk craftsman could only tell her to be careful all the way.

Although Chunli was very reluctant to let Murong Feng leave, she who had just been reunited with her parents would definitely not be able to follow, so she could only reluctantly wave goodbye to Murong Feng.

Murong Feng rubbed her head and said with a smile: "It's not like I'm not going back, I'll come back at dawn." You should stay at home and spend time with your parents. ”

Chun-Li's should be.

Murong Feng said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and left the workshop in the rain overnight.

Lao Chen and the others have been sending Murong Feng to the river, and there are still many blood stains left here, and the corpse of the lizard man has already been thrown into the river by the villagers to feed the fish.

Lao Chen stood by the river and said with a wry smile: "Why are so many corpses thrown into the river, it is estimated that the winery can only go elsewhere to get water and make wine." ”

Murong Feng glanced in the downstream direction and said with relief: "The river is turbulent, and it will be fine in a day or two at most." ”

Lao Chen nodded and didn't say anything more.

Murong Feng didn't delay any longer, and with a hat, he directly took off into the air and disappeared into the vast rainy night.

Lao Chen Li looked downstream by the river and sighed.

Zhuang Bo stepped forward to stop talking, Lao Chen turned around and sighed softly: "Go back." ”

"Lao Chen really didn't go back to the winery to take a look?" Zhuang Bo couldn't help but ask.

Lao Chen shook his head slightly, didn't say anything, and went straight back to the village.

***

Murong Feng was like a nightingale, silently jumping off a hundred-foot high cliff and landing lightly on a big tree.

There is a waterfall on the cliff behind him, forming a small lake at the bottom of the cliff. There was a messy thatched hut crypt by the lake, Murong Fengfei took a closer look, and confirmed that this place should be the place where those lizardmen stayed, but now there was not even a ghost.

Murong Feng looked around carefully again, and found that there was a cave at the bottom of the cliff not far away.

Murong Feng threw in a few scouts and probed, and found that there was a hole in the cave **, and there was no end in sight in all directions.

"Could it be that all these lizardmen popped out of the ground?" Murong Feng frowned slightly, and just as she was about to go deep into the cave to explore, she suddenly noticed a row of large footprints wandering here on the edge of the cave entrance.

Murong Feng immediately carefully examined the big footprint and confirmed that it was not the paw prints of the lizardmen, but the footprints of humanoids, which were at least three meters tall to step on such large footprints.

Murong Feng immediately followed the big footprints all the way out of the lizardman camp and groped all the way to the west.

Not long after Murong Feng left this place, a large number of lizardmen poured out from the depths of the cave one after another, gathering by the lake.

A moment later, a limpered lizardman priest was carried out of the cave by several lizardmen.

Then I saw an elite lizardman leader with an extremely large body and the name 'Salas' on his head prostrate at the feet of the lizardman priest.

The Lizardman Priest mutters the Lizardmen's snake belly as he hands a necklace of bone teeth that exudes evil power to the elite Lizardman leader.

Salais respectfully took the bone tooth necklace and solemnly put it on his neck, and immediately the evil witchcraft poured into its body through the necklace, causing its body to skyrocket to a certain height!

But even so, Salais was meek as a loyal dog prostrate before the lizardman priest, listening to his instructions.

"Go to the north...... Ahem...... Capture the beast and help you cough cough cough......" The lizardman priest pointed to the east.

The leader of the lizardmen understood this, immediately got up and hissed, and then led his group of lizardmen to jump into the lake and swim to the other side into the woods.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of huge footsteps in the cave, and then a burly Mogu clan was seen bending down and walking out of the cave.

The lizardman priest immediately turned around and bowed, "Ahem, ahem, what the Lord Ruler has entrusted will be completed tomorrow!" ”

The Mogu clan narrowed their fierce eyes and bared their teeth in a deep voice, "You have already failed twice, and this is your last chance. ”

"I understand below." The lizardman priest immediately lowered his head.

The Mogu clan was very satisfied with the humility of the lizardman priest, and said arrogantly: "If the restoration of the kingdom is successful, the ruler will definitely not be stingy with rewards. ”

The lizardman priest thanked him again and again.

The Mogu snorted contemptuously, then turned and strode away.

The lizardman priest hunched his waist until the Mogu were far away, and then he raised his head slightly and smiled suspiciously.

"A bunch of brainless fools, I really think that finding the so-called fountain of immortality will restore the glory of your Mogu clan to the past......"

***

Murong Feng followed the forest for more than ten miles before he came to a hill.

There is a faint glow on the hills!

Murong Feng did not rush forward to startle the snake, but took off in the air and overlooked the circle. I was surprised to find that there was a ruin of a monument hidden in the forest on the top of the hill, and if it were not for the guidance of the fire at night, it would not be possible to find a ruin here.

Murong Feng concealed his aura and floated into the canopy of a cluster of trees located on the top of the hill, carefully observing the entire ruins.

The ruins are divided into three layers, and the finished glyphs are distributed on the top of the hill.

The ruins have firelight that proves human activity, but it is eerily quiet.

Just as Murong Feng was about to turn over and leap into the ruins of the ancient ruins to find out, he suddenly noticed a trace of hidden magic fluctuations!

"Detecting Magical !!" Murong Feng's heart froze, and he immediately didn't dare to act rashly, until this wisp of magic fluctuations swept across the canopy of the tree, and then quickly slid down from the tree and hid outside a high wall of ruins.

The high wall is covered with vines, like a green wall, full of the breath of time.

Murong Feng took out a miniature scout and rested on the wall and climbed over the wall, peeking into the ruins but was surprised to find that there were no lizardmen in the ruins at all, but a group of burly 'giants' with an average height of three meters away!

"Huh? These guys seem to be the Mogu Clan! "Murong Feng has never seen the Demon Gu Clan, but she has seen the screenshots sent to her by Zhao Hu, so she recognized the origin of these big guys at a glance.

"Xiao Yu said that these Demon Gu Clans have disappeared from the Pandaria Continent? How did it end up here? Murong Feng was secretly surprised in his heart, and hurriedly recalled the miniature scout.

After all, these Demon Gu Clans are all combat races specially created by the Titans to deal with the minions of the ancient evil gods, and they are proficient in magic and hand-to-hand combat. I almost found her trace just now, and the means are enough to show the cleverness.

Murong Feng was vigilant in his heart, and he didn't plan to sneak in rashly to investigate, but squatted in the corner of the wall for a while outside the wall and eavesdropped on the root of the wall.

Separated by a wall, there was a Mogu camp, and a bonfire was lit in the camp.

It's just that the campfire emits a ghostly glow, and it is obviously not an ordinary campfire used for heating.

And there were dozens of bonfires like this in the ruins, and around each bonfire there were four or five Demon Gu clans sitting cross-legged, or closing their eyes to recuperate or feasting.

But the strange thing is that none of these Mogu clans made a loud noise, not even a whispering exchange.

"Quiet and composed, no distractions, always vigilant." Murong Feng was secretly frightened, and admired that it was indeed worthy of being a combat race, and it was completely a high-level biological weapon born for battle.

"I just don't know how much it costs...... Murong Feng habitually became greedy for these Demon Gu Clans again, but after thinking about it, he gave up this plan. After all, no matter how powerful these Demon Gu Clan were, they were just 'weapons' made by the Titans, and Murong Feng didn't believe that those Titans would leave no back door in the control of the Demon Gu Clan. Therefore, instead of copying these Mogu clans, which must have unstable factors, it is better to use this money to build a few more mechas.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps inside the wall, and Murong Feng immediately pricked up his ears.

I saw that the Demon Gu Clan in the ruins stood up and saluted one after another, and respectfully watched a Demon Gu Clan general wearing a black scale armor and a lion helmet walking by.

Murong Feng pricked up his ears, and heard those Demon Gu clans call that Lord Ruler, but he didn't know what it was.

The Demon Clan Ruler made a tour of the camp and walked to the next level of ruins.

Murong Feng pondered for a moment and then secretly followed along the corner of the wall, but was soon blocked by a cliff wall.

However, this was not a problem for Murong Feng, who jumped up with a slight stretch of his body, turned over and landed on a wall.

This was the second layer of the ruins, but to Murong Feng's surprise, he actually saw a group of trolls mixed with these demon ancient clans here.

These Mogu clans seem to be preparing some kind of ritual and have built a high altar. The trolls are helping to carry the stone slabs from the ruins under the altar.