Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. The pen, the fun, the pavilion www.biquge.info there is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. No one bothered, and the strange man took out the jade platform again, "The mirror is not a platform, where is the dust......"

A mistake has to be filled with countless mistakes, and finally piled up into a criss-crossing labyrinth, engraved on the heart and eroded into the heart of the demon, like the chaos on the night flower.

Yan Fei looked at the inexhaustible 'corpse devouring', thinking that this was not the way, he couldn't treat these 'corpse devourers' as his 'leveling' experience monsters, these 'corpse devourers' were not piles of data, but changed from people, and he wanted to cut everything off from the source.

"Master. Yan Fei told the weirdo what he thought, hoping that he would give advice.

When the strange man heard this, he agreed: "You do have more ideas, but the deity only pays attention to your swordsmanship. "His meaning is obvious, that is, he is determined not to help!

The 'corpse eaters' did not have the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, and the strange people deliberately released the source power, and they were constantly attracted from all directions. Yan Fei still remembered the rules of the weirdos, and when he saw the 'corpse devourer' approaching the broken temple, he used his sword to kill them. The strange man sighed, "After so long fighting, your strength is still so abundant!"

Yan Fei thought to himself that not only did he replenish his strength very quickly, but he could recover quickly from his injuries, in addition to being killed in seconds, he suspected that he had an infinite resurrection function, of course he would not say this kind of thing, it was not that he didn't believe in weirdos, but that weirdos were full of too many uncertain factors.

Seeing that Yan Fei was hiding it, the strange man didn't feel unhappy, "Everyone has their own secrets, and the deity is not so stingy, but have you found out for yourself?"

Yan Fei looked at the strange man suspiciously.

"These unknown black qi that fills your body is even worse than the 'corpse devourer', such an obvious thing, the Flying Feather Beast has never reminded you, even the person just now didn't care. ”

"How can I have such an abominable aura on my body?" he instinctively repelled the black unknown gas, but never thought that he had anything to do with it.

The weirdo was even more surprised, "Didn't you even notice it yourself?"

Yan Fei hurriedly checked himself, but he didn't see anything unusual.

"Look no further, when you stop fighting, the black gas will disappear automatically. ”

Yan Fei tried, and sure enough, he saw a black strange gas emitting from his body, and he usually practiced swords or fought, he would be very focused, and never paid attention to his body.

"Good boy, you have black gas on your body, and you can't feel tired, it's very similar to these 'corpse eaters'. ”

The strange man's words made Yan Fei dumbfounded, this kind of speculation is very penetrating, okay!

"If you're like them, the source power is sucked away, and you even have the ability to repair......"

Yan Fei hurriedly interrupted the stranger's speculation, "Master, isn't there only one possibility without source power?"

"Of course!" the strange man seemed to recall bad memories, "I don't want to talk about it, you can do it yourself!"

Could it be that he is really a 'corpse devourer'? Don't be too frightened by this kind of thing when he crosses over to a 'corpse devourer'! Now that he moves freely and is not controlled by anyone, how can he be a 'corpse devourer'? Yan Fei warned himself not to think too much and concentrate on dealing with the matter in front of him.

Since he has no source power, he is just dealing with the 'corpse devouring' assimilation incident, and these humans who have become 'corpse devouring' will be handed over to the weird master to deal with. But the weirdo kept refusing, so Yan Fei didn't know what to do.

The weird master is focused on learning swords, so he can only start from this direction, "Master, you see I'm very busy right now, if these 'corpse devourers' are disposed of by other people, how can they give me practice?"

The weird guy thinks about it, it is indeed reasonable, as for what kind of thinking Yan Fei made this request, the weirdo doesn't care.

After Yan Fei left, the strange man unleashed a powerful sword domain, enveloping the entire Western District, and all the people and things in the Western District were under his nose.

He saw the panic and chaos on the street, and also saw the struggling appearance of a strong man in the restaurant, and the thugs who ran wildly all the way towards the Tianyuan District, followed by a series of 'corpse devourers'. Somewhere unknown, the ghost master sensed the existence of the sword domain, and put an extra talisman on his body, avoiding the sight of the stranger.

In the strange man's mind, various scenes were clearly presented, and he could even clearly see the strange fire burning on West Street, but he couldn't see the trace of Yan Fei and the Flying Feather Beast.

West Street, no longer in the past, strange people think that this place is suitable for sword practice.

Before leaving the broken temple, the strange man stared at the pair in front of the broken temple, "Both hands snatched all over the old, weak, sick and disabled in the western district, and stepped on the snobbish dog's eyes in the central district with both feet, and criticized horizontally: the abyss has no way against the sky." ”

"Little trick. The strange man waved his hand lightly, and the text on it became, "Good and evil are obsessed with who casts cause and effect, and right and wrong are empty and enlightened." Horizontal criticism: It is difficult to repay grievances. ”

When he came to the barrier, the strange man wondered: "Why is this barrier so familiar, could it be that it was set up by yourself?"

On East Street, Uncle Cripple's small shop was full of people, it turned out that the signboard written by Withering Lanyue had the effect of driving away evil spirits, and those abnormal 'corpse devourers' could not be approached.

"What's wrong with these people?"

"It's the Wind Warrior who protects us!"

"The Wind Warrior saved us again!"

The Flying Feather Beast squatted on the signboard, pecked a few bites, and after hearing their conversation, stopped moving, they were praising their master! What is so terrible about these 'corpse devourers'! The Flying Feather Beast chirped a few times and breathed fire at these 'corpse devourers', and in a short time, they were burned to ashes.

"Look, it's the weird bird that has a hair loss!"

"It's a flying feather beast, the flying feather beast can breathe fire!"

"I heard that there is a flying feather beast next to Yu Feng Xing!"

"Well, I've heard of it, too. ”

It turns out that the legend of it has been passed down in the world, and the flying feather beast is triumphant, and it chirps back.

"Could this be the Flying Feather Beast that is in the wind?"

"Hey, if Mikaze-sama is still here......"

"If Mikaze-sama were still alive, he wouldn't let this happen!"

"Chirp?" the Feathered Beast suspects that something is wrong with its ears and that its owner is dead? This is the funniest joke it has ever heard, do these stupid humans think that its master is as fragile as they are?

The more it looked at these people, the more angry it became, and the flying feather beast resisted the urge to breathe fire and left, and it went to find a professional to ask for clarification. The so-called professional naturally refers to Zhu Qianhan, this person it knows, he is a friend of the master's friend. The Flying Feather Beast found Zhu Qianhan at the foot of Tianhui Mountain, and Zhu Qianhan was not surprised by its arrival.

"You're finally here. ”

"Chirp!?" the Flying Feather Beast asked eagerly.

Zhu Qianhan touched the head of the flying feather beast, pondered his words, and replied for a long time: "Your master went to a far away place and can come back for a long time. ”

It was no different from what it had said twenty years ago, and the Feathered Beast believed it again.

"Huh?"

"He'll probably never come back. ”

"Chirp?"

"I have more to do and can't go with them. ”

"Chirp. ”

"yes, it's really not interesting to be down there. The Flying Feather Beast asked endlessly, Zhu Qianhan didn't want to say more, and asked instead, "Why did you leave Tianhui Mountain?"

The flying feather beast chirped all the things it had encountered in the past few days, and poured it to Zhu Qianhan the feeling that he had been waiting alone for twenty years.

Zhu Qianhan listened attentively, "Yan Fei's relationship with the Yu family is the same as your relationship with the Yu family." ”

The Flying Feather Beast was confused.

"You're still familiar with Huishan this day, so I'm sorry for you to act as a tour guide below!" Zhu Qianhan has never set foot in the Western District in the past few years, so he naturally doesn't know much about Tianhui Mountain. The flying feather beast met an acquaintance, chatted endlessly, and many things were fooled by Zhu Qianhan, it had a simple mind and believed everything.

On the other side, the little gangsters rushed all the way towards the Tianyuan District, followed by a large string of 'corpse devourers'.

"My dear grandfather, that bastard is a liar!"

"I don't want to be a hero and I don't want to be eaten, why do you keep following me?" The little thug didn't run long and began to gasp, and the "Huhu ......" time was in his desperate escape, and before he knew it, it was late at night. Holding the dominoes, he could see things from several feet away, and this group of 'devouring corpses' didn't seem to rely on their eyes to see.

It's good to go to Tianyuan District, if there are guards to stop them, he doesn't believe that these 'corpse devourers' will climb over the wall.

Running and running, the little thugs finally saw the light.

"Grandpa, help!"

The people guarding the city were woken up by the long howl of the thugs, and when they saw the dominoes in the hands of the thugs, they invited him in very politely.

"You, huhu, be careful, don't open the door!" the thug couldn't speak clearly because he was in a hurry, and after he left, several of the defenders of the city continued to doze off, and just after squinting for a while, they heard a creaking sound.

"Hey, who are you?" the defender opened the gates.

After the little gangster came to Tianyuan District, he was much more relaxed, and he still had kung fu to play dominoes, "This thing is useful, I don't know if that person will go back, if he wants to take it back, I will tell him that he lost it, and in the Tianyuan District in the future, it is not a sideways walk, hehe!"

The thugs don't have long eyes to walk now, and after they trip over a drunk, the dominoes disappear from their hands, and without the dominoes, the thugs can't see anything.

"Where are your eyes?" scolded the thug angrily.

In the dark, the man kicked the thugs away, "Ge Laozi, get out!"

It took a lot of effort for the thug to get up, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and hesitated for a long time, so he didn't dare to get close to the man again, so he had to leave in a huff, and scolded the man as a dog in his heart.

The housekeeper angrily pointed at the thug and scolded fiercely: "You who haven't grown, when is it? You dare to disturb the master's rest! Do you want to trouble me to go to the West District with you to ask for food?"

"I, I'm dominoes, the man said—"

"Where do you get dominoes?" do you think dominoes are available to everyone?" the butler scolded for a while, then sighed and asked, "Tell me, what is the matter with you in the middle of the night?"

"There is a problem in the West, the West District, there are a lot of 'corpse devourers'. ”

"Western District, what does it have to do with us, aren't the disciples of the Xuanhua Sword Sect in the Western District? Let them handle it, this kind of thing doesn't need to be reported to the master. ”

"Oh......" The little thug clutched his ribs in pain, and said in his heart, he really can't be a hero.