Chu Rong's voice was not slow, and when he spoke, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and the hot air blowing from his mouth was frozen by the cold of the early morning, turning into a cool breeze blowing on Pinluo's face, making him feel the hairs on his face stand up rapidly, pulling at the skin of his face, faintly tingling.

The young man instinctively wiped his face, as if he wanted to smooth out the fluff that stood up, and then savored the words of his first appearance, and thought of his strange attitude, he couldn't help but feel more frightened in his heart, and subconsciously took two steps back, narrowing the distance between him and him.

"Someone died?"

Song Qingxiao asked knowingly, and the others had red eyes and sad and angry faces, staring at her coldly.

Chu Rong looked as usual, and nodded:

"yes."

He hid his great sorrow under a calm countenance, and behind those eyes there was a surge of hatred and resentment.

For ordinary people, birth, old age, sickness and death are just a normal reincarnation, but for the Yulun Void Realm, these people who have escaped the shackles of the Three Realms and the shackles of reincarnation are like being touched by the scales.

As Chu Rong said, for thousands of years, they have not had many people, but they are very stable.

People who have experienced several reincarnations have been together for an extremely long time, and their feelings for each other are much deeper than those of ordinary people, so the death of a person is a great pain and suffering for them.

What's more, the most important point is that every 'human chrysalis' wrapped in a black cocoon in the Yulun Void Realm is the continuation of their lives.

The death of one person is likely to cause panic among others, fearing that they may die defenselessly in the future.

This is also the reason why they are extremely angry after the death of their accomplice, in addition to grief.

Song Qingxiao's invasion of the holy temple was not only the death of his companion for these people, but also touched the fear in their hearts.

"We have a small place with few people, and the location is very remote, so it's not a big deal." Chu Rong said this calmly, and even smiled:

"So the death of a clan member is a very important event for us."

The more abnormal his behavior is, the more repressed he is.

Song Qingxiao couldn't help but smile when he heard him say this:

"I thought that for you, the Dragon King Sacrifice was the most important thing."

Chu Rong's cheek muscles trembled, and finally pulled the corners of his mouth, and followed by a general smile:

"It's all very important, and of course the Dragon King Festival is also very important......

Before he finished speaking, Song Qingxiao smiled:

"Then you still have a lot of important things."

"You ......"

A few clansmen of the Yulun Void Realm who were holding back their anger seemed to be about to erupt fire at this time, and when they heard this, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out their hands to point in the direction of Song Qingxiao, and was about to speak-

Chu Rong saw Song Qingxiao's eyes in the corner of his eye, and immediately took the lead, grabbed the hand that stretched out in front of Song Qingxiao, and pushed it forward, pushing the person who wanted to speak backwards, away from Song Qingxiao.

"Third brother!"

The one who was caught by Chu Rong was a man about thirty years old, his face was flushed red at this time, and he was pressed against his body by Chu Rong's shoulders, and the two of them used their bodies to fight each other:

"You let me go."

"Miss Song is a distinguished guest that Lord Yichang said personally!"

Chu Rong reminded loudly, meaning something: "You are too rude!" ”

"What a distinguished guest! Thirteen is dead, third brother! He was furious, and was stimulated by Song Qingxiao's words to lose his mind, and he didn't choose to say anything at the moment:

"That's your own brother......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was followed by a crisp slap with a 'snap'.

The man was beaten to the side of his head, and the hat on his head was tilted to one side, blocking his face, and his voice suddenly stopped abruptly.

Chu Rong used a lot of force, and his hands were still shaking after the fight.

His face was expressionless, but the muscles on both sides of his mouth were shaking, and it was obvious that his heart was not as calm as his face showed:

"I think you're crazy." He took a deep breath, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and looked at every indignant clansman in the Yulun Void Realm:

"Now that the Dragon King Festival is imminent, there will be guests coming soon, it is an eventful time, I don't want anything to happen to everyone at this time."

His words were like a warning, not only to the men he beaten, but also to everyone in the Yulun Realm.

"Miss Song is a distinguished guest as Lord Yichang said herself, and no one is allowed to be disrespectful to her!"

Chu Rong's gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces, and although the person he was staring at was not convinced, he didn't dare to speak out under his coercion, and slowly lowered his head.

"Do you hear that?" Chu Rong finally fell on the man he had beaten and paused for a moment.

"I hear you."

Under the face covered by the hat, there was a voice from the man who was unwilling but could only endure the grievances.

A hint of guilt flashed in Chu Rong's eyes, but he turned around to look at Song Qingxiao, and turned into a smile again, as if nothing had happened before.

Song Qingxiao sighed in her heart that it was a pity.

If this man dared to offend her, she would have broken his finger the moment his hand reached out, and see if the blood in his body was the same as the 'human chrysalis' in the black callus.

It's a pity that Chu Rong is very eye-catching, which prevents her from taking the opportunity to make trouble and verify her guess.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, they are all villagers with little knowledge, and they almost offended you."

Although Chu Rong endured it for a while, he was not completely temperless.

In fact, although he said that he could endure his anger for a while after receiving Yichang's advice, he was about to endure it to the extreme, and he couldn't control himself, and he wanted to leave quickly.

"I'm here to bring you breakfast, I'm really sorry to disturb your peace last night."

As he spoke, several people from the Yulun Realm placed the breakfast they had brought on the table one by one.

Perhaps seeing that no one had touched the food delivered last night, they guessed that these things were not appetizing, and now they sent boiled rice porridge, although it was not accompanied by any dishes, but compared with last night's cold meat, the steaming and thick rice porridge was undoubtedly much more attractive than yesterday's meat.

"By the way, the clothes you changed yesterday will be sent back after washing."

He explained the matter, and mentioned that if Song Qing was idle during the day, he could wander around or go to other clansmen's homes as guests.

may be sure that the person who visited the temple last night was Song Qingxiao, and he didn't explain anything else, so that the two of them couldn't go in the direction of the temple.

Anyway, the situation in the temple, she can find out clearly.

Those who haven't been found out for the time being are not in a hurry at this time.

Song Qing nodded, and after the first appearance was finished, he put his things and left with everyone one by one.

In view of the fact that Xiangsi and Song Qingxiao came and went freely last night, and the old man who was guarding downstairs did not find any clues, this door lock or not has little significance, so when a few people left, they never locked it like yesterday, but still left some people to guard around.

Song Qingxiao looked at the back of Chu Rong and the others leaving, and muttered for a moment.

This spying was not completely fruitless, she stimulated with words, but these people were still able to endure it, it can be seen that there must be important things in them on their bodies, but the time has not yet come, and they cannot be forcible to take it.

Pinluo looked at the steaming porridge on the table and swallowed, this thing was not a rare food in the outside world.

But after drifting in the Nine Dragons Cave for a day, after entering the Yulun Void Realm, when he didn't eat anything last night, he was already hungry in his belly, so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and this simple millet porridge was doubly tempting for him.

However, because of the fear of the people here, and the strangeness of the water here, Pinro was so hungry that even if he panicked in his heart, he did not dare to do it, but sat at the table and swallowed his saliva.

"Eat."

When Song Qingxiao withdrew his gaze to look at Chu Rong and the others, he saw Pinluo's longing look, and couldn't help but smile:

"It's fine."

There is no abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power in the porridge, but because of the location here, there is a small amount of yin qi in the water, but this bit of yin qi does not have a great impact on an adult like Pinluo.

When Pinluo heard her say this, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he immediately picked up the bowl, and before he had time to use his chopsticks, he drank a big sip, and his teeth were so hot that he grinned, but he still swallowed it in his throat, obviously very hungry.

He drank a bowl of porridge in a few sips, was choked when he was in a hurry, coughed a few times, and after a while, he put down the bowl and looked at Song Qing Xiaodao:

"Miss Song, you can eat too, it's really fine."

Song Qingxiao shook her head, after she cultivated to reach the middle level of the Infant Transformation Realm, the source of maintaining her body's strength relied more on spiritual power than food intake.

What's more, such a thing is not good for her, at most it is a desire to satisfy her tongue, but this porridge is not a good thing, so naturally there is no need to eat it.

The materials here are not abundant, and there is not much porridge sent by Chu Rong, Pinluo persuaded her a few times, seeing that she really didn't eat it, and thought that she was very good-hearted and wanted to keep it for herself.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at Song Qingxiao with a touched face for a long time, and then stopped talking, and finally swept all the remaining breakfast porridge into his stomach.

The young man had eaten his fill, and remembered that he had wanted to ask her for money before, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

swore that he would change his mind and face, and never leave an inch from now on, and he must follow her well, so as not to avoid the calculations of these people in the Yulun Realm.

Song Qingxiao was inexplicably looked at by him, but she didn't have anything to do that day.

Although Chu Rong explained that they could walk around, the place here was not big, and the number of people who could walk was limited, so naturally there was nowhere to go.

The Dragon King Festival is tomorrow, she is waiting for the time to pass, and she will be able to see some clues tomorrow, so she is very calm.

On the contrary, Pinluo couldn't sit still, and soon after the meal, he frequently wanted to push her out.

The old man who stayed here last night put his hands in his wide sleeves, as if he was squinting his eyes to recuperate, but in those dim old eyes, a trace of cold light flashed from time to time, looking at Pinluo, who couldn't sit still, a trace of lust flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go out and take a boat ride and take a turn."

There's nothing fun here, there's no mountains or fun, and the people are gloomy and weird.

There is only one lake, and you can barely see the scenery.

"Borrow the boat when Uncle Xiang came in yesterday, go to the lake and see what is fun." Pinra couldn't help but glance at her, and it seemed that he wasn't dead and wanted to escape.

Song Qingxiao hadn't spoken yet, and before the four of Xiang arrived, a crisp voice came into the house first:

"What? Hanging out? I'm going too! ”

While speaking, the silver bell of 'Jingle Bell' collided, and the old man at the door heard the movement, instinctively turned his head to look, and after a while, Xiangsi's figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

Pin Luo subconsciously looked up at her, but saw that she was smiling like a flower, such a big event happened last night, and she seemed to be completely unaffected, the young man couldn't help but secretly discuss in his heart, feeling that she and Song Qingxiao were simply not as calm as ordinary people.

But what made him happy was that after Xiangsi said that he was going out, Song Qingxiao had no other objections, which undoubtedly played into his arms.

He was about to speak, when the squinting old man, who was standing outside the attic, opened his eyes:

"Everyone goes, why don't you take one of me with you."

A smile appeared on Pinro's face, and then a hint of disgust appeared:

"We're all young people, you're so old, what's the fun?"

He and the old man stared at each other for a long time last night, and they looked at each other with disgust, and they spoke to him unceremoniously at this time.

The old man sneered, put his hands in his cuffs, and just glanced at Pinro, who had the posture that they would not give way if they did not agree to take him out.

Although Pin Luo said that he was dissatisfied, but looking at his appearance, there was no other way, the situation was stronger than people, everyone was still in the Yulun Void at this time, he made up his mind, first promised the old man's words, turned back and got on the boat, anyway, the old man was alone, if he found a chance to escape, just find a way to get him off the boat.

Therefore he muttered a few words, but still acquiesced in the line and included the old man.

If a few people want to find Uncle Xiang to borrow a boat, they have to go to Uncle Xiang and others first.

Unlike Song Qingxiao and Pinluo, who were placed in the 'interior' of this house, Uncle Xiang and the other two young men temporarily lived in a makeshift hut about two or three hundred meters away from Zhuangzi.

The environment here naturally cannot be compared with the manor where Song Qingxiao and others live, but for Uncle Xiang, it seems that he can live in the Yulun Realm for one night, and he is already happy.

There is a bed in the shed, and the ground is temporarily set up with cloth towels, paper skins, etc., for the two young people who came with Uncle Xiang to rest.

When Song Qingxiao and the others came over, the three of them were already awake, and when Pinluo saw the young man who was injured in the Nine Springs yesterday, his eyes lit up, and he strode forward to greet him:

"Ah Xin, are you feeling better?"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the young man's tightly bound hands.

The young man had touched Jiuquan's hand, which had been amputated at this time, and the broken wrist was wrapped in layers of black cloth at this time, and he held it flat on his chest.

After suffering such a serious injury, under the severe pain yesterday, the demonic qi attacked his heart, and he almost died of the past posture, but it was only one night, and he seemed to be all gone.

Aside from the slight darkening of his face and the black cloth wrapped around his wrists, it was almost impossible to see that he had been injured.

Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si glanced at each other the moment they saw the young man.

This young man's face was dark, and there was a kind of yin aura on his body that could not be hidden, but the living was much less popular, very similar to the half-dead Uncle Xiang's breath.

The people of the Yulun Void Realm didn't know how to save him, dispel the demonic energy on his body, and make him become like this.