The stars and moon are high, and the night breeze is clear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, the realm of spring, are lush, but at this moment, Si Nanlie is smiling, leading many elders and disciples of Maoshan to stand on the main hall of the dojo, and on both sides of the dojo, there are Maoshan disciples standing solemnly.

"Si Nanlie, the head of Maoshan, has been waiting for His Royal Highness the Seventh for a long time. Sinan Lie's voice rang out.

Above the sky, there are two people, the leader Yan Feng will definitely be able to recognize, it is the dragon son who helped Yan Feng when he left the Dragon Palace that day, the seventh son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Zhan!

Beside him was a man dressed in half-armor, apparently his close confidant.

Ao Zhan did not wear armor today, but wore a dark blue brocade robe, but even so, he still couldn't hide the murderous aura on his face, which was condensed by the killing aura of fighting outside all year round.

"Thank you to the head of Sinan for welcoming him with generous courtesy. ”

Ao Zhan also smiled slightly, and his figure fell on the dojo, and his eyes swept over Si Nanlie and the others, but his eyebrows were furrowed, because... He didn't see Yan Feng in the crowd.

You must know that the purpose of his coming this time was to summon Yan Feng to the Dragon Palace to be a colt on the order of the Dragon King.

Entering the spring, where the East China Sea and the South China Sea meet, the pirates and rogues are in chaos again, disturbing the peace of the sea area, he was going to go out to hang the thieves, but suddenly the old dragon king brought up the matter.

He naturally knew that with Yan Feng's temperament, he would definitely not agree to this matter, otherwise he would not have broken his arm at the beginning, if it was someone else who came to Maoshan, he would definitely use force, Maoshan is the head of the sect in the world, maybe from now on the Dragon Palace will be on the bar with the people in the world.

You must know that behind the cultivators in the world is the three parties of heaven, Buddhism, and Taoism!

If the two sides are really unpleasant, it will not be good for anyone.

What's more, Ao Zhan himself also admires Yan Feng, and in his heart, he wants to be friends with Yan Feng, as he said, he wants to have a drunk with Yan Feng.

So he took the initiative to ask Ying to take over this matter, he is the son of the dragon, out of the Dragon Palace, on behalf of the Dragon King, naturally enough to have this qualification, the Dragon King is also happy, and the head of the jaw agrees.

For himself, the seventh son, he attaches great importance to it.

"Master Sinan, dare to ask where Yan Feng is?"

"Little Uncle..."Si Nanlie frowned, and his face showed a slight sense of loss.

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In the mountains and forests, the moonlight is pouring, occasionally a few insects and birds are singing, Yan Feng walks on this mountain path, on his shoulder, there is a small person about the size of his head sitting, his skin is black and red, the tiger head is fanged, the eyes are big and the nose is gone, and a pinch of white hair on his head is fluttering lightly in the night wind.

After letting this gadget recognize itself as the master, Yan Feng finally knew what was going on.

The little guy didn't know what he was, and according to him, about a year ago, he woke up and found himself in this place.

For the past, nothing is remembered.

Originally, I had a good life, I had nothing to do in the mountains, I was walking around the birds, teasing the beasts that haunted from time to time, and saving the little white rabbit or something.

But one day, a group of villagers who were chopping wood actually formed a group to cut down the old locust tree, and this little guy quit all of a sudden.

But the little guy doesn't know what to do, and he can't beat it himself...

So I thought of this trick, the doppelganger to control the minds of these people, this skill, from the day he woke up, subconsciously will.

Who knows, after controlling a few, more people came the next day, and they simply came and collected as much as they wanted, and then... On the third day, more.

Slowly, there were dozens of people, this little guy thought it was quite funny, and by the way, he pulled some beasts or something, and finally once, with these controlled villagers, the little guy went out of this territory.

In fact, it was to go out for a walk, and when he happened to see that village, he went to scare people, and every time he saw the scared appearance of these villagers, this little guy was very happy.

There was also the incident in that village, but those villagers said that the blood-sucking thing was definitely not groundless, if it wasn't the little guy, then there must be something else.

I thought to myself, that middle-aged man, no matter how you say it, can be regarded as helping himself.

The kindness of a bowl of herbs is also a grace, the grace of a drop of water, and the spring reciprocates, which is the criterion of Yan Feng for people.

Now that the little guy has already done it here, the real blood-sucking monster might as well be done by the way, and it is better to give the villagers of this mountain forest a peaceful life.

"You really didn't do the bloodsucking thing?"

Yan Feng said in a condensed voice, and the little guy on his shoulder hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, for fear that Yan Feng would blame him.

"Then do you know who did it?" Yan Feng asked, how could this little guy say that he had been here for so long, let alone that he could detect something.

The little guy paused, as if thinking about something, and suddenly his head was big, as if he remembered something, he jumped off Yan Feng's shoulder and ran towards the mountains on the right, Yan Feng looked at it, and also followed.

The damp cave was black and painty, and water droplets dripped from the tip of the stone on the top of the cave.

Yan Feng frowned, here, he felt a strong corpse aura, if he guessed correctly, maybe it was some kind of thousand-year-old zombie or something.

But Yan Feng is also a little unsure, after all, zombies do bite, but there are very few blood-sucking zombies, and there are very few zombies that can suck blood.

In ancient legends, the blood-sucking zombie is the ancestor of the zombie, the general, and the drought, but as the years go by, I haven't seen a blood-sucking zombie for many years.

But Yan Feng doesn't have anything to worry about, there will never be a general popping out of this ravine!

That general is too common!

After walking about twenty or thirty meters into the cave, suddenly, a low roar came, and a black shadow suddenly pounced on Yan Feng.

had already prepared, Yan Feng's body was deflected, and he kicked on the black shadow that rushed in, and in an instant, the black shadow was kicked away by Yan Feng.

The golden eyes flashed, and what caught Yan Feng's eyes was a cloak of hair, ragged clothes, and although the expression on his face was hideous, it was not as broken as an ordinary zombie.

It seems that this appearance is a bit like a person, and what surprised Yan Feng the most was that his eyes actually had fluctuations in human nature.

Not very pure zombies!

The little guy beside Yan Feng, when he saw this corpse-covered 'zombie', immediately opened his teeth and claws, baring his teeth and grinning, after all, in his opinion, in a sense, he was framed.

almost couldn't save his life, he kept looking at Yan Feng behind him, pointing at this 'zombie', which meant that Yan Feng quickly solved him.

Stepping forward gently, the footsteps of the harsh wind echoed through the damp cave.

To tell the truth, this kind of half-corpse and half-zombie existence, Yan Feng is also the first time to encounter it, although Luo Ze has a half-drought body, but it is completely different from the zombie, the life level.

"You're going to kill me?"

Yan Feng walked less than five steps, and this 'zombie' raised his head, without the slightest fear in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, like a bone in his throat.

"You suck human blood and mutilate the common people, this is the retribution you deserve, I think you have wisdom, you should know the right and wrong. ”

"Let's get on the road. ”

Yan Feng's hand was placed on the hilt of Qinggang's sword behind him, and the sword body was slowly withdrawn from the scabbard, and the cold light flickered in this quiet black hole.