Before he finished speaking, Yunchen had been taken to the house that exuded spiritual power, the pattern of the gate seemed to be very small, but its entire arrangement, luxurious and abnormal, beyond the limitations of this village, Yunchen's knowledge, before it was emanated, was shocked by a strange force, and had to return to his mind, and a dim charm on the door, trembling slightly, was stable again.

For this abnormality, the people around him did not notice, but Yun Chen was suspicious, and he was a little vigilant, he was not afraid of the strength of this village, but unknown formations or charms and the like may put him in a desperate situation, which has to be guarded against.

"Fellow Daoist, please inside. With a smile, the head of the village took the lead in entering the gate, Yunchen swept the surroundings slightly, and then no longer hesitated, holding back the strange uneasiness just now, and walked into the gate.

After they entered the gate, the figures just now, with their heads down, stood in front of the gate, their aura was deeply hidden, and their style of action was orderly, obviously not a simple guard. Yunchen and the head of the village, the two of them talked and laughed, talking about inconsequential topics endlessly, just waiting to enter the final dinner.

......

"Fellow Daoist, please. In front of a door, the heart of the head of the village breathed a sigh of relief and brought Yunchen over, not his original intention, but the meaning of the person inside.

"Please. Yunchen's expression remained unchanged, and he directly pushed open the door and stepped into it. I saw an old man, sitting cross-legged in front of a large table of feasts, closing his eyes and waiting for something, until Yunchen appeared......

"Senior, are you looking for me?" Yun Chen could not understand that the head of the village spoke earnestly, there must be another purpose, and the only monk who could drive him was the monk he had mentioned, that is, today's outsiders.

"Yes, they are all outsiders, so don't they talk about each other. The old man said eloquently, with a calm expression, and motioned for Yunchen and the head of the village to sit down, as if he was the real master of this place.

The head of the village smiled at this, and it is unknown whether there is a mustard in his heart. Yunchen complied, sat beside the old man, stared at the old man by the way, and began to look at everything. The old man was like an ordinary old man, twisted and wrinkled, deep facial furrows, and even breath, in addition, a cloth coat, even a little embarrassed, the corners of his clothes, torn, obviously experienced a battle.

"I don't know you, what's the matter?" Yunchen opened his mouth flatly, his eyes still staring at the old man, waiting for the stone he threw out, perhaps it had something to do with the lake in his heart.

"In Xia Fengyan, from Fengyunmen, I don't know Youzun's surname?" Feng Yan raised his wine glass, took a sip of it, and looked at Yunchen with a smile.

"Yunchen, a casual cultivator, has no intention of passing by. ”

"Hehe, it turned out to be Yun Daoyou, I don't know where I came from, why did I pass through here?" Feng Yan continued to drink, seemingly casually.

"From where you came, go to the land of cultivation. Yunchen picked up the wine glass on the side, poured himself a glass, and drank the same wine.

"Come, come. After Yunchen's words, the head of the village poured the same wine with joy, and raised a glass to Yunchen and Fengyan: "At the head of the lower Fulei Village, the first thing to do is to pay respect." ”

After speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, smiling, looking at Fengyan and Yunchen. The injured sword eyes and starry eyebrows seem to be uninhibited, but in fact, they are delicate, speculating all the time about the origin of Fengyan and Yunchen, and where they will go afterward.

The two people who came, the strength is not below him, and the knowledge is definitely more extensive than that of him who has been in the village all the year round, if there is a bad intention, it will be a fatal blow to the village, and they have to be careful to prevent it, and deliberately let the two of them be suspicious of each other and restrain each other.

"Little brother Yunchen, what are you doing, don't you give my brother my face?" After drinking the injury, it seemed that he intended to provoke an inexplicable dispute, and Yunchen was young, and his mind was not as good as the old man, so he was a good target.

"Hehe, Brother Fu is serious, I just don't like this kind of wine, it's too bad, it's not strong. Yunchen swept away the injury indifferently, the other party's intentions, he understood it for the first time, and naturally he would not respond politely.

"Huh...... In the place of despair, the wine is really weak. Stiff for a moment, Fu Hurt took it with a smile, and at the same time a sense of jealousy rose, because Yunchen's answer was beyond expectations, showing a little bit of his tough side.

Feng Yan took the opportunity to sink his face, waved his sleeves, pushed away the wine glass in front of him, and moved to Yunchen: "This cup has strength." ”

"Still, it's not enough. Yunchen remained silent, his consciousness emanated strongly, breaking through the spiritual power of Fengyan, and pushed the wine glass back in turn: "Look at your age, it's a pity that your intelligence is not up." The simple and obvious disdain, the contemptuous attitude, instantly stirred up the wrinkles of the wind and coagulated even more, especially the three marks on the forehead, which were obviously twisted together, and the immortal root phantom in the body had already mobilized spiritual power, and it could be shot at any time.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is unscrupulous, has the style of a strong man, and is admirable. Fu Hurt seemed to feel a little too much, and he couldn't withstand the action of the two of them, so he hurriedly reconciled and gave each of them a step down.

"Hmph, is it really a child's words?" Feng Yan's eyes were blazing, as if he was warning Yunchen.

But in his heart, he was sneering, "Tomorrow, it will be more exciting." ”

Yunchen indifferently put down the wine glass and left slowly......

"Where's the room?"

"Turn left on, the one on the far right. Fu Injury's shocked expression, like a frightened prey, became less and less understanding of Yunchen's performance, coupled with his silent shot, that fluctuation, he had never felt it.

After Yunchen left, the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"I didn't expect it to be a contemplator. After Yunchen left, Feng Yan said, he was really depressed just now, if the other party made another move, he couldn't predict the consequences, after all, the condenser is as terrifying as the god, and the only advantage of the powerhouse of the god realm is the knowledge, but this knowledge alone completely separates the god and the incarnation, so that the two realms have a gap between the moat.

"Condenser?" he muttered, a new term that seemed unusual......

"Tomorrow, maybe it's exciting. Yunchen came to the guest room, closed the door directly, and began to meditate and cultivate, nourish his spirit, and wait for tomorrow's storm......

And a village far away from Fulei Village, but it is lit up all night, there is a stumbling, people are moving, the shadows of monsters and beasts, it seems to gather a lot of strong people, they are holding treasures, and the killing spirit is vigorous, which seems to symbolize a bloody battle is coming......

"Chief, what should I do tomorrow......" After entertaining the rumors, the bear clan demon beast came to ambush him, his eyes were worried, and he said cryptically.

"I'm not worried about tomorrow, but I'm worried about the future......" In the injured brain, as he spoke, a figure floated out, and the behavior that went his own way and exceeded the norm had buried an unknown control.

"But tomorrow is the time of the war, and the villages around us have been half destroyed, dead and defeated, and my brother's bones are gone......

Speaking of which, the bear clan demon beast, his eyes are red, his fists are clenched, he is simple-minded, and he only has a true temperament.

"No, do you want revenge?" Suddenly, Fu Shi's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have made up his mind. "As long as you can repel those gangs and avenge your brother, you will not hesitate to ......," the bear demon beast clenched his fists and roared.

"But what about sacrificing you?" Fu Jiong's eyes were so hot that people didn't dare to look at them directly, and in that blazing heat, there was a ......

"I hope the chief will teach you...... In this life, I am only a village and an elder brother, as long as I take revenge and guard, and the rest, it doesn't matter after death......"