On the second day after Chu Yunfan arrived in Bifeng City, the news of the slaughter of the city continued to come, and it did not restrain itself because the Thousand-Faced Demon Emperor was defeated in Zhongzhou.

On the second day, the demon clan slaughtered one more city, and on the third day, two more cities were slaughtered. Although the Ethereal Palace and the Xuanyue Sect had organized the warriors of Fengzhou to resist, they were still unable to overcome the crowd and tightened step by step, unable to effectively stop the pace of the demon clan slaughtering the city.

Chu Yunfan finally couldn't sit still, this was not his style of acting, although he hated the Ethereal Palace, the Xuanyue Sect and the Thousand-Faced Demon Emperor very much, killing each other was what he wanted to see the most, but he didn't want to see ordinary martial artists and ordinary people die because of this, and their families were ruined.

"Returning to the Holy Envoy and Holy Maiden, my subordinates have not found the right envoy. In the hall, Ouyang Gong and Si Yue were sitting and chatting, and a servant hurriedly entered, bowed to the two, and spoke.

"What, it's not in the mansion, can you look for it carefully elsewhere?" Si Yue suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked with a frown.

Just now, Ouyang Gong received a letter from Evil Heaven, in which he ordered Chu Yunfan and Si Yue to return to the headquarters immediately, so he sent a servant to inform Chu Yunfan and Si Yue to go to the hall to discuss matters.

After getting the servant's reply, Ouyang Gong's face was not very good-looking, and the little favor he had for Chu Yunfan under Si Yue's explanation suddenly disappeared.

"The subordinates have asked everyone else to look for it, but they haven't found any trace of the right envoy, and it is estimated that it should not be in the house. ”

"Send out men to search for it all over the city. Ouyang Gong said with a dark face.

"No need. Si Yue waved his hand to signal the servant who was about to retreat, and looked at Ouyang Gong, "With my understanding of Gongzi, I'm afraid he has already rushed to the front line of the war between the two clans." ”

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense!" Ouyang Gong sank his face, "Who does he think he is, does a small late-stage martial artist still want to stop the attack of the demon clan alone?" ”

Si Yue sighed secretly, it seems that Ouyang Gong's prejudice against Chu Yunfan is really not so easy to eliminate, the same thing in Ouyang Gong's opinion Chu Yunfan is just messing around with his own strength, and in her opinion, Chu Yunfan is responsible, but he is too stubborn, but this seems to be a little cute.

"Brother Ouyang, if there is nothing to do, I won't delay here any longer, and I will immediately get up and chase after my son. Si Yue said as she stood up and was about to leave the hall.

"Stop!" Ouyang Gong shouted in a deep voice, "Xiao Siyue, why are you messing around with that no hatred." ”

Si Yue turned to look at Ouyang Gong and said, "I'm not messing around, the sect leader told me to follow Gongzi and serve Gongzi, how can I turn a blind eye to Gongzi's danger now." ”

"And said that there is no nonsense, you are one of the holy daughters of our Heavenly Evil Church, do you really fail to be the innocent maid at the beginning?!" Ouyang Gong asked loudly with some hatred, Si Yue had always been the little sister who was held in the palm of everyone's hands when she was a child, and now she will naturally feel a little uncomfortable when she sees her like this. Ouyang Gong calmed down and said as softly as possible in his voice: "I just received a letter from the sect leader, asking you and Wu Qiu to return to the main altar immediately. Now you leave for your own home, leave the innocent matter to me, and I will surely find him and bring him back to the main altar. ”

Si Yue looked at Ouyang Gong deeply, her expression was still extremely calm, and she was not dissatisfied because of Ouyang Gong's blame, and after a long time, she slowly spoke: "Brother Ouyang, don't persuade me, I have already decided, first find Gongzi and go back to the main altar together." ”

After Si Yue finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only Ouyang Gong's slender back.

Ouyang Gong stood in place, his face turned pale, and he was obviously angry. After a long time, he sighed lightly, looked at the trembling servant standing in front of him, and said, "Tell me to go down, send out all the idle people in the sect, pay attention to the whereabouts of Wuqiu and the Holy Maiden, and report to me at any time." ”

"Yes, Holy Envoy. The servant stepped back with arched hands.

The flowers bloomed two and one on each branch, and Chu Yunfan did leave Bifeng City as Si Yue expected, and went straight to the southwest region of Fengzhou.

It's so miserable!

Chu Yunfan traveled for four days in a row, going deep into the southwest of Fengzhou, and it was very uncomfortable to see such a lonely city that had fallen into a dead silence and was as dilapidated as it was.

The southwestern part of Fengzhou, which is close to the Barbarian region, is almost uninhabited, and only a few warriors walk on this dilapidated land, fighting the demon clan hard, as if to prove that the human race once lived here.

Chu Yunfan came to a dilapidated town, walking on the ancient streets of the town, his eyes were full of desolation, there were collapsed houses everywhere, and corpses everywhere, which was shocking.

"What's going on?!" Just when Chu Yunfan was in a heavy mood, he found that there were souls floating out of the corpse and converging in the direction of the distance.

Chu Yunfan's heart was shocked and abnormal, and he followed the direction where his soul was drifting. He walked around the corner of the street and saw a warrior in front of him, tightly wrapped in black robes, holding a black porcelain vase. The black porcelain vase seemed to have some kind of magic, and the spirit that permeated the town kept pouring towards the mouth of the bottle, and the black porcelain vase was like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.