Everyone feels that there is a problem, not to mention, she has long suspected Xing Mengmeng, this time there is another Fang Xingyuan, not to mention that he can be regarded as half of the Western Realm barbarian, Qi Yingying is still a little sad.

Zhao Feng knew that Qi Yingying was wronged, so he comforted her.

On the second day, Zhao Feng got up early in the morning and went to meet the three spiritual masters. When he met Senior Brother Xing, Zhao Feng inquired about Xing Mengmeng. Senior Brother Xing said: "It's really a big woman, I can't help it, I can't take care of her affairs, I want to know what Meng Meng is like, go and see it yourself." Immediately, another thing was mentioned: "Zhao Feng, you have been paying attention to the Blood Sand Valley for the past two days, and during the time you have been gone, the bottom of this valley is a little different." ”

Zhao Feng felt a "sigh" in his heart, he was afraid that something would happen in the Blood Sand Valley, and the temple inquiry was just put on hold, but he didn't say that it would not be restarted.

"Senior Brother Xing, I don't know what has changed?"

"Don't worry, this matter is not yet accurate, I found that the xenomorph aura in the Blood Sand Valley seems to be decreasing, and I don't know why."

"Reduced?".

"It's not bad, at least half of the aura has disappeared, but this thing is not necessarily accurate, that Lai Tong's senior cultivation is profound, if there is any change, he can't hide his perception, let's talk about it in a few days."

Zhao Feng said goodbye to Senior Brother Xing and had the intention of going to the Blood Sand Valley, but he was worried that it would arouse the suspicion of his subordinates. In the end, he still made up his mind to go to the territory first. Riding his horse all the way, Zhao Feng inspected the newly built canals, dams, and quarries, and passed through several villages on the way, which have not changed much, but the villagers' complexion is much better, at least they are no longer like vegetables, which makes Zhao Feng feel a lot more relieved. A few days ago, Zhao Feng ordered a few more boatloads of grain in Tiantai Kyoto, which is enough to support next year's harvest. In Wentian Village, Zhao Feng saw the harvested eggs, only three acres of land, but the output was as much as 2,000 catties, but this thing looked strange, and the villagers didn't dare to eat any of them. Zhao Feng believed that the Tian family would not lie to him, so he cooked and ate a few in front of everyone, and the elders in the village also ate a few, feeling that the taste was still very good. Zhao Feng also ordered the village to keep some pawn seeds, and all the others were sent to Xiyuan Port.

After a busy day, Zhao Feng and his entourage stayed in Wentian Village. As the sun set, Zhao Feng left the village alone and rushed to the hot spring valley, looking up from the hill, in the dense water vapor by the hot spring, a small wooden house loomed, this is Xing Mengmeng's residence. Zhao Feng stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside.

waited at the door for a while, but did not see Xing Mengmeng return. Zhao Feng knew in his heart that this was deliberately avoided. Helpless, Zhao Feng had to go home. However, he didn't go far before he made another trick and made a long detour back to the valley. Sure enough, Xing Mengmeng didn't go far at all, Zhao Feng walked on the front foot, and she came back on the back foot, and was blocked by Zhao Feng as soon as she entered the house.

"If you don't go back to be your bridegroom, why are you coming to me?"

"It's been four or five months, what kind of groom is it?"

"Didn't you come back yesterday?"

"You got it?"

"My father came last night and persuaded me to come, but after receiving a year's money, I have to work for a year, and when the time comes, I will leave immediately."

"Mengmeng, listen to my explanation."

"What do you have to do with me, why do you explain it to me, don't listen, don't listen."

"I can't tell this through the door, I'll go in and say, okay?"

Xing Mengmeng didn't mean to open the door at all.

"Then I'm really gone!"

"Let's go, get out of here!"

"I have a letter here, you have time to read it, it's all in it." Zhao Feng stuffed a letter through the crack in the door and went in.

"I don't look at it, get out of here!" As soon as Shin entered, he was kicked out.

"Alright, alright, this is rolling, this is rolling." Zhao Feng was not annoyed, and walked back step by step.

Xing Mengmeng opened the door and saw that Zhao Feng was really gone, stomped his feet angrily, and finally picked up the letter. In the letter, Zhao Feng clearly wrote about his experience in the temple, the condition of the Xingyuan girl, the causes and consequences of his marriage to Qi Yingying, and his future plans. Over the years, Zhao Feng has come into contact with a wide range of people, but the first one that can really make him trust is Old Man Zhao, the second is Xia Bo, and the third is Xing Mengmeng and Qi Yingying, but it's hard to say that he has no other ideas, and Fang Xingyuan is even more strange.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Zhao Feng and his entourage set off for Dongyuan Port, and as soon as they came out of the cottage, Zhao Feng saw the shadow in the mist of the mountains, which was Xing Mengmeng.

Zhao Feng turned his head and went uphill, but Xing Mengmeng hid in the mountains and forests, but Zhao Feng was very happy in his heart. So, Zhao Feng laughed and rode away, but let the few barbarian warriors who accompanied him give a thumbs up, and said that the bachelor is really a good method.

When we arrived at Dongyuan Port, the port is still under renovation. Due to the lack of manpower, the progress of the canal excavation is very slow, Zhao Feng plans to transfer some people to continue to excavate the river in winter, and strive to open the spring next year, and directly pave the stones. The only thing to worry about is whether this valley of blood and sand can be completely submerged in one winter.

After the inspection, Zhao Feng set off to return, and still lived in Wentian Village at night. Zhao Feng ran to Xing Mengmeng again, but this time Xing Mengmeng didn't hide, but Zhao Feng said all the good things, but he still didn't open the door. No way, Zhao Feng, the aura of this hot spring is quite strong. Early in the morning, Zhao Feng was refreshed, and when he knocked on the door again, he still didn't open it, so he had to say: "If you don't open the door, I'll come back in a few days", but in response to him, after hearing this, Zhao Feng fled in disgrace.

When he returned to Xiyuan Fortress, he didn't even drink saliva, so Lai Tong's predecessor brought Senior Brother Xing to find him, Zhao Feng didn't dare to slack off, and asked: "Senior, if you have something to call me over, why do you want to come here in person?" ”

Senior Lai's face was full of solemnity, and he said, "A few days ago, Xing Daoyou mentioned to you that the alien aura in the Blood Sand Valley is decreasing, yes or no?" ”

"Yes, there is indeed such a thing, but Senior Brother Xing is also uncertain."

"Well, in the past two days, I have also noticed that this alien aura is indeed decreasing, and if it continues like this, within half a year, this aura will disappear completely."

Seeing that Lai's seniors were worried, Zhao Feng was worried, but he said: "Seniors, I don't think this matter is suitable for publicity, within two months, I will open the gate and release the water, what will happen after the release of water, who can say?" If the aura is gone, this absolute will probably be gone. ”

"That's true, but what if the temple is populated for the past two months?"

"The predecessors have been thinking too much, and now, the Abyss Jedi is about to open, who will think of the Beacon Plain? Again, even if we come, there are arguments, we are all here for the first time, thinking that this aura will change with the seasons, so isn't the abyss an example? "Zhao Feng has made up his mind to cheat.

Senior Lai didn't want to make a fuss, so he had to smile bitterly: "Although your idea is not very clever, but others are not good at finding fault with you, so let's just do it." ”

As soon as Zhao Feng returned home, Miss Xingyuan rushed to inquire about the expulsion of the Yin Spirit. Fortunately, Zhao Feng bought a few items in advance, and decided to start immediately, in order to ensure safety, he also invited several barbarian monks to suppress the formation.

The location of this spell was chosen by Zhao Feng on a high ground outside the fortress, and the time was chosen at noon when the yang energy was at its peak. A table was placed in the middle of the high ground, and wooden statues of the gods were placed, and a wooden stake was erected on each side, and an altar was formed. Then, Zhao Feng bled and wrote the talisman by himself, and it didn't take long to write seven blood talismans. Several barbarian monks next to him couldn't help but nod: "It's worthy of a bachelor, this rune is really slippery." ”

Miss Xingyuan was already good at runes, and she was still very interested in the blood runes written by Zhao Feng, but when she looked at it, she just couldn't see what the way was.

"Don't look at it, we barbarians have studied for thousands of years, but we haven't found the way, if you want to see it, I'll write a few more for you another day." After speaking, Zhao Feng danced the ancient priest dance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Feng started jumping here, a large group of barbarians rushed over when they heard the news, and even Qi Yingying was not left behind. The barbarians were still there, and they all said, "The bachelor is different, and he dances much better than us." "Dancing in front of hundreds of people, it was still the priestly dance that was known for its weirdness, but there was no turning back when the bow was opened, and it was necessary to finish the dance.

After the first part of the dance, I saw two blood talismans on the stump of the tree burning themselves, the wooden statue on the table glowed with a ghostly light, and a portal that could not be seen slowly opened behind the wooden statue.

The barbarians who were originally giggling and laughing, each with restrained smiles and solemn expressions, made the atmosphere seem to be stagnant. Fang Xingyuan and Qi Yingying didn't feel it obviously, the barbarian monks next to them looked at each other, just because they felt the vast divine aura, this aura was much more powerful than when ordinary monks summoned, it was obvious that the things in this girl's body really had some origins.

As soon as this aura permeated, Fang Xingyuan screamed, turned over and fell to the ground. Zhao Feng saw a white humanoid light and shadow flying out of her body through her yin eyes, gradually floating in front of the wooden statue, this was Fang Xingyuan's soul. In Zhao Feng's eyes, he saw that her eyes were closed, and countless black qi were like blood-sucking locusts, tightly surrounding her soul, and part of her soul had already merged with the black qi. At this time, it happened to be noon, with Fang Xingyuan's cultivation, her soul would disappear in an instant when she encountered the sun, but within the scope of the ghostly light, her soul was not damaged at all, and even the black qi was not afraid of the sun.

"What is this?" Looking at the black qi, Zhao Feng was so shocked that he even forgot to dance. At this moment, the dark door behind the wooden statue suddenly opened, and an illusory six-fingered giant hand was squeezed out of it. When Zhao Feng saw this palm, he only felt that he saw a bottomless dark abyss, absolute darkness, absolute dead silence, although it was close at hand, it was far away. As soon as he entered this world, this giant hand began to tremble violently, as if it had been squeezed, this is the law of this world.