Wei Wujiang and his party went away, but the surrounding discussions did not stop there, many people envied Ye Feng's good luck, but for him, this is a trouble, he doesn't need mercy, he doesn't need charity, his experience since childhood has created his paranoid character, as for Wei Wujiang's help to break the siege, although without him, Ren Xiu and those people still can't help him, but this love Ye Feng remembers in his heart, sooner or later he will return this favor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That night, Ye Feng casually found an inn and slept down, and the next day, after he got up and had breakfast, he casually walked around Luoyan City.

Because merchants from various countries gather here, it also makes the street market in Luoyan City extremely lively, you can see people of different colors and races communicating in different languages, although Ye Feng doesn't understand it very well, but this does not prevent him from wandering around the street.

The whole street was full of people, and Ye Feng was among them, the bustling crowd came and went, struggling to squeeze out the crowd, Ye Feng was a little relieved.

He was here mainly to buy some food and clothing necessary for the future, and maybe the Mirror would point to a place where there were no people, so of course he had to be prepared.

Ye Feng bought things in a big way, and when he saw what he wanted, he asked the boss for the price, so he bought it directly, but he had the confidence to do so, and in his space backpack, there were still a lot of precious items at the moment, and even gold bars were still several catties.

Put all the things you bought into the ring you got on Zhang Yun's body, the storage function of the ring is very similar to the space backpack, there are a total of ten compartments in it, and items of the same kind can overlap, so after Ye Feng put the miscellaneous clothes and food, and some props for survival in the wild, the grid in the ring is also full.

After lunch, there were still a few hours before the cooldown time of the skill of the Sky Mirror, Ye Feng wandered around the city casually, and soon came to a small lake.

Under the willow tree next to the lake, two old men were playing chess, surrounded by several old people.

Farther away, several children laughed and chased, and soon ran into the distance, but those laughter seemed to be still there, echoing in Ye Feng's mind.

Adults could be heard from the surrounding yards, but the children didn't seem to take it seriously.

It's very warm, Ye Feng even felt a little tired after a long time, he has been supporting himself for a long time, fighting, killing, he thought he was very adaptable.

But after all, he was just an ordinary person who had crossed over, and he often had trouble sleeping at night, because he woke up from a dream in which he looked at his hands, which were stained with blood.

But looking at this harmonious scene at this moment, those fears, those discomforts, as if they were all gone.

Ye Feng found a stool and sat down, but the host didn't say anything, and even smiled at him.

"Whew." Ye Feng just sat quietly.

His mood gradually calmed down, and soon, the sun was setting, the sun was about to set, and the adults beckoned the children to go home for dinner.

Ye Feng was also about to leave at this time, and when he returned to the inn, he took out the Sky Mirror, because the skill was cooled down, Ye Feng activated the Sky Mirror skill again.

Spy on the heavens!

This time, he didn't think about the Demon Emperor in his heart, he kept silently reciting the Demon Emperor's Cemetery, and after a while, the fog on the mirror gradually dissipated.

Fortunately, this time it was not the man in black who appeared in the mirror, what Ye Feng saw was a stone slab larger than a palm, the slate was empty, but in the upper right corner, there was an obvious groove.

Ye Feng took out the fragment and compared it, and soon determined that the groove was most likely where the fragment was placed.

But he didn't know where the fragment was, and just as he was thinking about it, the perspective in the peeping mirror began to widen, and gradually, the environment around the slate was also exposed to the mirror.

In the mirror was a dimly lit basement, or perhaps it was just a little dark due to the closed windows in the room, illuminated only by a few candles.

Next to the stone slab, there were many strange treasures, and Ye Feng quickly understood that this place should be a treasure house.

At this moment, the vision of the Sky Speculator continued to rise, and soon left the scope of the treasure house, and in front of him was a majestic building, with clouds and mist drifting away, like a fairy palace!

Countless figures stood in a huge square, those people waved the long sword in their hands, and every time they swung it, Ye Feng seemed to feel the sword intent of Ling Tian from the picture.

When the picture in the peeping mirror continued to spread outward, suddenly, a huge mountain gate appeared in front of Ye Feng, and on top of the mountain gate, it was engraved: Qianyuan Palace!

The three-character writing is extremely chic and uninhibited, like a sharp sword, and the strong sword intent seems to burst out from the word at any time.

The picture ended everywhere, but Ye Feng was silent, although he snatched the peep mirror that Qianyuan Palace originally wanted, he really didn't think about hitting the base camp of Qianyuan Palace.

Who knows how many masters there will be, if he dares to break through, it is estimated that he will be torn to pieces by countless sword intent in minutes.

Ye Feng was a little sore in the egg, and he knew that the system would not release tasks that could be easily completed by him.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was no good idea at all that would allow him to obtain the slate in the shortest possible time.

Unless he rushed straight in and killed everyone he saw like a lawn, but this wasn't Wushuang, and he couldn't easily break into a sect without being harmed.

In this case, Ye Feng decided to sleep.

The night passed quickly, Ye Feng also got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and then ate, and after doing all this, he began to continue to think about how to take the slate in his hand.

And just when Ye Feng was distressed, far away in the capital, a terrifying incident occurred.

Liuyun Gate, all extinguished!

No one knows what is going on, anyway, there is not a single living person left in Liuyunmen.

And what's even more strange is that the entire sect was wiped out, and no one heard a trace of movement, you know, although Liuyunmen is located in the sparsely populated southwest of the capital, it is still in the capital of the Great Zhou.

It wasn't until the next day, when people passed by Liuyun Gate, that blood seeped through the door and outside, which made people find a trace of abnormality.

Soon, a large number of people gathered at the main entrance of the Liuyun Gate, and they pointed and pointed, but they did not dare to enter.

Immediately, someone with good deeds boldly walked to the main entrance of Liuyun Gate and buckled the door knocker hard, but no one responded for a long time.

Only then did the people feel a little frightened, but the good man did not leave, and he pushed the door so hard that it opened a crack, and he looked through the gap......

"Ah!!!!h

A scream broke the somewhat silent air of dawn.

Then official personnel intervened and sealed off all the generations around Liuyun Gate.

Many people asked the man what he saw, but he just shook his head and refused to say anything.

Hell! It was a completely hellish scene, and there were more than 1,000 people up and down the entire Liuyun Gate, and there was not a single one left.

Even the ancestors of the Liuyun Gate retreat were killed in the place where they retreated, and the entire Liuyun Gate completely turned into a Shura field, not to mention ordinary people, even those who caught fast felt trembling.

There was blood everywhere, perhaps deliberately by the murderer, and blood was spilled everywhere.

Walking into the Flowing Cloud Gate, all I saw was blood that had become a little blackened and severed limbs of the human body.

There was no complete body, and some were even pieced together into a strange shape by the murderer.

A lot of catchers rushed out in less than a minute, and then began to vomit.

Soon, there was nothing to do that night, as long as the people near the Liuyun Gate were summoned.

According to the account of the watchman, he walked through the area around Liuyun Gate as usual that night, because Liuyun Gate did not allow outsiders to enter, so he only walked over to the edge.

But that night was really abnormal, because there was no sound, you know, at this time, Liuyun Gate is still very lively, after all, a sect, and there are some cultivators in it, and they will not feel the slightest tiredness if they don't sleep for a few days.

But on the day of the watchman, he didn't hear any sound.

The arrester of the government asked him, "What time was it at that time?" ”

The watchman thought for a while and said, "It's about ugly." ”