In the afternoon, at this time in the past, Zheng Xuan was lying in the courtyard and taking a nap in the not very strong sun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But today, he really couldn't sleep.

Holding the little fox, Zheng Xuan stepped on a thick layer of maple leaves. From time to time, there was the sound of crunching and crushing leaves.

However, it is precisely this that is the strangest. Except for the sound under his feet, there was no other movement in front of him except for the fiery red maple leaves.

At this moment, Zheng Xuan's nerves are tense, even if there is a mouse, a cockroach or something. It's so much more soothing than this eerie quiet!

"Who! Who's there!" Suddenly, Zheng Xuan's ears moved, and he immediately turned around and looked to the right side.

The valley is full of ridges and rocks, and there are maple trees that block the view.

However, in the silence, even a thin needle dropped on the ground could be clearly heard.

Besides, the movement there is not small.

Under Zheng Xuan's vigilant eyes, a shadow stepped on a thick maple leaf and walked out of the labyrinthine mountain and stone path in front of him.

"Little brother, what are you doing here?"

"I'll go!" It turned out to be an old man chopping wood, and he almost didn't scare me to death!' Zheng Xuan stared at each other with a pair of dead fish eyes, and complained in his heart.

"Dare to ask the uncle, is this the Wanhong Village of Maple Leaf Valley?" Zheng Xuan asked politely.

Nine times out of ten, the people who appear here to collect firewood should be the villagers of Wanhong Village.

In addition, Zheng Xuan looked at the old man in front of him dressed plainly, and he looked like an honest man. The tense expression was also slightly relaxed, but I don't know why.

He still felt that there was such an inexplicable weirdness lingering in his heart for a long time, why was it?

"Oh, hehe, this is Maple Leaf Valley, but we haven't arrived in Wanhong Village yet! Little brother is going to Wanhong Village?"

When Zheng Xuan heard it, he was happy. He nodded again and again, since this old man knows Wanhong Village and Maple Leaf Valley, he must also know how to get to Wanhong Village!

Now, there is a village, and the first thing Zheng Xuan wants to do is to have a good meal and then get a good night's sleep. Whatever the bullshit palace hunting conference he is, I'll talk about it when Lao Tzu wakes up!

"The little old man is just going back to the village, and the little brother can go with him. The old man who was collecting firewood said with a smile.

Zheng Xuan nodded and followed behind him.

It's just that I don't know if he was wrong just now. The old man seemed to laugh, extremely unnaturally.

The corners of his mouth hooked up, and two words popped up inexplicably in Zheng Xuan's heart - weird!

Yes, it's weird. Zheng Xuan narrowed his eyes. recalled that from the time I stepped into Maple Valley to the present, let alone a person, I have never seen a single reptile.

The kind-hearted old man who suddenly appeared said that he was going to lead him to Wanhong Village? Zheng Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the firewood on the back of the little old man walking in front of him.

Indeed, it is already full. However, this pile of firewood is so dry, I'm afraid it can be ignited even if it touches the slightest fire, right?

Zheng Xuan didn't know if it rained in Maple Valley last night, but when he stepped into Maple Valley today, he felt that the air was wet, and a cold breath hit.

Originally, he only thought it was caused by the environment here, and he didn't care. But now when I saw the firewood on the back of this little old man, I suddenly woke up.

These things have obviously been prepared for a long time, where in the world is there such a coincidence.

As soon as he couldn't find his way, he met an old man full of firewood who wanted to go back to the village and take him back along the way?

Few people know about this Maple Leaf Valley, and I am afraid that it has something to do with the xenophobia of the people in Wanhong Village. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a great Moon Worship Sect, and only the Demon Moon Palace Master knew about it.

If a village rejects outsiders, will he kindly lead the way?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, holding the little fox tightly with one hand, and secretly gathering spiritual power with the other, ready to strike at any time.

Hmph! It doesn't matter if you are a human or a ghost, a demon or a fairy! Today I want to see it! Zheng Xuan thought coldly, and his feet naturally slowed down, keeping up with the old man who seemed to be rickety but was actually not slow.

......

The dense fog blocked out the sun and the view of the valley was not good. Zheng Xuan followed the woodcutter to turn left and right, almost turning dizzy.

The woodcutter paused, turned around, and smiled.

"Little brother, you see this is Wanhong Village. ”

Zheng Xuan looked at the situation, and his heart moved. The villagers who came and went were busy with their own business and didn't seem to notice it.

Could it be that he is too suspicious? Zheng Xuan's eyes narrowed, no, there must be something wrong!

"So, thank you, uncle. Zheng Xuan's face did not move, and he also smiled.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Zheng Xuan raised his feet and walked inside. But he didn't notice the strange curvature of the corners of the other party's mouth.

"Hey, Tianxiang, what are you doing?" Zheng Xuan pulled back his finger violently, and when he saw it, the finger of his index finger showed two pointed gums.

The little fox didn't pay attention to the bite, but screamed even more irritably.

Suddenly, a yin wind struck, and Zheng Xuan's face changed suddenly before he spoke.

"This ...... Is it Wanhong Village?"

There was a strange and bewitching blood red in front of him, not as charming as the maple leaf. At this time, the color of blood was terrifying.

Zheng Xuan's face was heavy, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. Everything is blood red, and it makes sense if there are white bones all over the mountains, but this Wanhong Village looks like an ordinary mountain village except for these.

This... It's so weird!

"Little brother, why don't you go in when Wanhong Village arrives?" Suddenly, the old man who was still nowhere to be found just now appeared next to Zheng Xuan, looking at him gloomily.

Hmph, what else is there to pretend at this time? Zheng Xuan glanced at the other party coldly. Evil creatures fear light and fire.

Don't think about it, Zheng Xuan raised his hand and slapped it out, and the simple soul power broke through the air, mainly a fast word!

Surprise and attack unprepared.

A dark shadow shrouded the old man's rickety back, blurring his face, but Zheng Xuan could feel that the other party was not panicking.

Bang!

With a loud bang, fist-sized fire spiritual power passed through the person's body, to be precise, the phantom of the body, and smashed into the stone wall not far away.

"A serious woodcutter doesn't have such good skills, right?" Zheng Xuan stared at the red light and black shadow that emerged from the ground, and said coldly.

"Hehehe... , you can see it. Although Wanhong Village is remote, there are occasional people passing by, and there is no shortage of advanced cultivators. The black shadow smiled sheepishly and paused.

He continued, "I didn't expect to be seen by your junior today." ”

Deliberately cold words are creepy......