The clouds are scattered, the sun rises, the glow soaks the heaven and the earth, and the light that suddenly appears is derived from the fiery red sun, which is like a ruby quietly set in the sky, which is particularly conspicuous, but also sets off the charm of the valley of the wind and the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Today happens to be the 10th of each month, and the Xiafeng Valley is still cloudy and windy, with no flowers and no trees on both sides, as if two bald men are illuminated by red lanterns, which looks a little weird.

Steward Wang coughed, his old face was slightly red, and he didn't know if it was caused by embarrassment, or because of the glow, he looked at the small dirt slopes on both sides of the red clay, and then turned around and glanced at everyone: "Today happens to be the 10th, it is a strange day in Xiafeng Valley, the sun is shining in the daytime, the stars are shining at night, and the silver stars are sprinkled all over the sky, maybe this time it seems to be normal, but if someone passes by the valley, they will be lost by the two small mounds in the valley. ”

"I've heard people say before that this situation is caused by the Flying Demons outside the sky, invading the hearts of human beings and disturbing the mind, it seems that the Flying Demons like to eat - greed!" Wang Zixuan's words gradually changed from a soft voice to an accent.

Everyone was surprised, although the conversation between Steward Wang and Wang Zixuan was not the same as the horse's mouth, but it was also reasonable, the mouth of the valley was strange at the beginning of the month, and there were flying demons outside the sky eating and greedy, could it be that there were flying demons hiding in these two small dirt slopes?

Zhang Cheng looked at the people who were sweating in shock, and looked at Wang Zixuan, who was a little thoughtful, and was inevitably extremely surprised in his heart, he did not appear in the situation that the two of them said, greed was gone, but killing intent was sprawling, so he turned his head to the contemplative steward Wang and said: "I have something to understand, after what Brother Wang said just now, I also know a thing or two, but I didn't give birth to greed, this is ......"

"This ...... I also heard this from outsiders, this fact is a rumor, but Zixuan should know a thing or two, after all, he has been here in the past, and he has not lost his mind before. Steward Wang was extremely embarrassed, and it was really difficult to answer this sentence, so in desperation, he kicked back and threw his questions to Wang Zixuan.

For what Steward Wang said, everyone knew that their young master was extremely extraordinary, and even Steward Wang of the realm of phantom disciples had temporarily lost his mind, but he was safe, so it seems that in the future, the young master must be expected to surpass the realm of phantom disciples or even the phantom king, and then he can revive the Painting Spirit Association.

Thinking like this, everyone was full of excitement and looked at Wang Zixuan, with the young master here, why worry about the painting spirit association is not brilliant?

However, listening to Wang Zixuan and Steward Wang, his face was embarrassed, and even glanced at Zhang Cheng's eyes full of gratitude, he coughed lightly, which could be regarded as breaking the embarrassing situation: "Ahem! My father and I have indeed been here in the past, and I have heard the old woman in Xiafeng Valley say that there is a corpse of a flying demon buried under two small dirt slopes, although the people who pass by here are lost in their minds, but there is no major problem, and it will return to normal after a little time." ”

"And to be able to temporarily lose the mind, it is a kind of spiritual experience, this matter was not told in advance, the reason why I will be safe, one is to be prepared, and the other is because of Brother Zhang Xian's previous words, so that I have a sense of greed!"

Wang Zixuan continued to speak, but he didn't hide that he was favored by Zhang Cheng, so he didn't lose his mind, but after these words, everyone was instantly stunned, and secretly sighed What kind of person is Vice President Zhang, he is so good, just a word can break the young master, this person is unimaginable in the future.

Zhang Cheng's face changed slightly, extremely embarrassed, and even depressed, what he wanted to know was different from everyone else, and what he said in the Verdant Plains before was really unintentional, the original intention was to explain that he lost the treasure at this time, and when he met the Liang family again in the future, he had to pay attention, first rob the treasure, and then kill people, who would have expected to be mistaken by Wang Zixuan.

When he just wanted to explain, he was interrupted by Steward Wang: "Young master, let's hurry as soon as possible, there seems to be a vague strangeness here, but I can't tell what caused it, although I haven't been to Xiafeng Valley before, but I heard the president say that the daughter of the old woman in Xiafeng Valley is waiting for her husband." ”

Looking at Steward Wang's old face with a wicked smile, Wang Zixuan suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, let's go on the road!" After a pause, he turned to Zhang Cheng and said: "As for Brother Zhang Xian, the question you just raised is not that I don't want to tell you, but I really don't know the reason, maybe everyone is different, and various factors will appear." ”

Zhang Cheng was silent, then put the matter behind him, and rushed to the valley with the others.

Yellow sandstone, no, it should be red sandstone, because at this time the glow is still shining, dyeing everything in the world, these red sand stones and red light are mixed together, blown by the cold wind and danced, like a young girl dancing a small waist, a whirlpool of wind appeared in mid-air.

The figures of everyone gradually drifted away, and they were about to disappear at the mouth of the valley, and the cold wind was still blowing, blowing so that the ghosts cried and howled.

At this time, two small mounds of dirt appeared to loosen, which should have been dry land, and looked very much like the roots of trees, and these two particularly special small mounds of dirt suddenly continued to overflow bright red blood from within.

This is not the pure white river water caused by the reflection of the glow, but the real blood, the air also began to fill the fishy smell, the small mound overflowed more and more blood, and finally flowed and gathered into a small depression, the surrounding red and gorgeous, from a distance, as if burning a fire, only because of the small depression formed by the blood above the air actually rose air heat flow, these heat flows are visible to the naked eye, drifting around, and the surrounding scenery here, forming a mass, a strange and gloomy.

I don't know where a dull and angry voice came from, and it suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth: "The deity has been injured for ten thousand years!"

This voice should be extremely frightened, or maybe the person who claims to be the deity is missing a tendon, otherwise why is he talking nonsense?" "It's you! It must be you, you're back again! Those fools in the Heavenly Continent didn't completely kill you, and the deity killed you!"

"Blood~~~ Why does the deity want to harm himself, the deity is the commander of the Yetan Continent, leading millions of armies!No, the deity is the great commander of the flying demons outside the sky, no, the deity is the head of the Heavenly Continent, no......"

"Who is the deity? Who is the deity?"

The roar seemed to come from the abyss, wandering back and forth between heaven and earth, and even at this time, it almost made people think that the small dirt slope would breathe, up and down, and look at the posture like a captive person breaking free from the cage and getting rid of the restraints.

This matter was put aside for the time being, because such things were too weird, and the sound was very loud, but Zhang Cheng and the others who walked out of the valley mouth did not hear it, but a cold wind suddenly blew, which really made everyone shiver.

Steward Wang frowned slightly, looked back with some doubts, but found that the direction of the valley was not unusual, so he put the matter aside: "The young master, this place is a bit weird, we should rush to the Xiafeng Valley Painting Spirit Association as soon as possible." ”

Everyone nodded, and he suddenly felt a cold all over his body, but there was nothing else unusual, and his heart was inevitably full of suspicions, but fortunately, Zhang Cheng said: "Maybe it's because the north side of Xiafeng Valley is a snow-capped mountain, so there will be a trace of cold." ”

"The vice president is really reasonable!" Everyone patted on the back, they had already taken a big turn in their attitude towards Zhang Cheng, how could a young man become the vice president of the Imperial City Painting Association?

For this kind of thought, everyone has it in their hearts, but no one says it, no one shows it, in general, no one is willing to obey him Zhang Cheng, especially Steward Wang, although Steward Wang loves money, and at the same time has no good impression of Zhang Cheng in his heart, if it is not for the president's instructions, then he will not give Zhang Cheng a good face all the way down.

The same is true for the rest of the people, just like Wang Zixuan, Wang Zixuan's opinion of Zhang Cheng is the same, this Zhang Xian brother is the same age as himself, why does his father and old man want you to value him?

Generally speaking, everyone has a good impression of Zhang Cheng, Steward Wang is like this, Wang Zixuan is the same, and even Wang Zixuan already has respect for Zhang Cheng.

In the Heavenly Continent, many people have the talent of performers, and they rarely show their inner thoughts on the surface, and no one knows what is in their hearts, but everyone knows that these performers are old fritters who have been in the market for a long time.