Volume 1 Floating Like a Dream Chapter 7 People in the Demon Dao?
About three or five miles east of Yunhaizong Mountain is Yang Village, but in a moment, the two of them came to Yang Village.
The large and small houses are arranged in a staggered manner, and a big yellow dog at the entrance of the village suddenly roared when he saw the two, Tian Feng bent down and picked up a stone when he saw this, and before the stone was thrown, the big yellow dog was so frightened that he ran away.
A trace of emotion flashed in Xu Feng's eyes, and his thoughts were racing, thinking of Lan Xing, when he was a child, he also had the same big yellow dog at home, I don't know if his family is doing well?
He thought of the Void Gate again, and when his cultivation was strong enough, he would try to enter it again, I wonder if the Void Gate would be able to reach the Blue Star?
It's a bit early to think about this now, so let's work hard to cultivate. Xu Feng thought to himself.
Tian Feng took Xu Feng to a small courtyard, the small courtyard was surrounded by an earthen wall, and the courtyard gate was made of red bricks.
"It's the wind, isn't it?"
Hearing this, Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to Lanxing's hometown, and his nickname was also Feng'er.
When Xu Feng came back to his senses, the wooden courtyard door had been opened from the inside, and an old woman appeared in front of him, smiling at Xu Feng.
Seeing this, Tian Feng hurriedly introduced the old woman: "This is Xu Feng, my sect... Friends. โ
Saying that, Tian Feng threw a distressed gaze at Xu Feng, Xu Feng understood, and nodded to the old woman with a smile.
"Oh oh, friends of Feng'er, please come in!" The old woman hurriedly beckoned Xu Feng into the house, but she ignored Tian Feng for the time being, Tian Feng shrugged helplessly, closed the courtyard door and followed behind the old woman and Xu Feng.
The old woman staggered and led the two to the main house, there was a big table in the hall, a coffee table on the north side, two positive positions on both sides of the coffee table, and several seats next to the big table, the old woman sat on the seat, Xu Feng and Tian Feng sat on both sides of the old woman.
"Oh, Feng'er hasn't been home for a long time, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, don't forget my old woman." The old woman complained with a smile, and then turned her head to look at Xu Feng, "Harm, little brother Xu Feng, my family Tian Feng hasn't caused trouble in the sect for a while, right?" โ
Xu Feng shook his head and said, "Tian Feng has cultivated hard in the sect and has not caused any trouble. โ
Hearing this, the old woman smiled, said that this is good, and then planned to get up, patted Tian Feng on the shoulder and said, "There are guests coming, it's almost noon, you go with me to prepare the meal." โ
"Uh...... That, mother..."Tian Feng's face looked a little embarrassed.
The old woman frowned and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" โ
"I came back this time to lend the family's horses to Xu Feng for use, Xu Feng won't stay too long, so he doesn't have to prepare meals." Tian Feng scratched his head, and blamed him for not making it clear at first.
"Oh, wellโ" the old woman nodded in disappointment, and then hung her head to lead the horse to the stable.
Seeing this, Xu Feng didn't want to refute the old lady's interest, so he stepped forward and grabbed the old woman, and said with a smile: "The task of the sect is not too urgent, it just so happens that Xu Feng is a little hungry, and the old mother should not dislike Xu Feng's large amount of food." โ
Hearing this, the old woman turned around and raised her head, and looked at Xu Feng with a smile: "How come." โ
"That's it, I'll prepare a meal with you!"
"How's that going to work, you're a guest!" The old woman resolutely objected, but Xu Feng had already driven the old lady out of the room at this time.
"Where's the kitchen, old mother?"
"Right right right right!"
"Okay!"
Hearing the conversation between the two outside the house, Tian Feng's mood changed subtly, seeing Xu Feng so close to his mother, and thinking that he once wanted to bully the other party with the realm, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
After eating, Xu Feng burped, and after saying goodbye to Tian Feng and the old woman, he turned over and rode his horse in the direction of the Black Wind Mountains.
This horse is indeed a good horse, with a pure white coat, and can travel 200 miles a day, which is much faster than walking.
Along the way, Xu Feng passed through large and small villages and towns, stopped at a slightly larger town, got off his horse, and led the horse into the city gate.
The name of this small town is Cuckoo, and it is already evening, and the city is brightly lit at this time, and the streets are full of people, and there are all kinds of stalls on both sides, and behind the stalls are some shops.
At this time, Xu Feng saw a tavern, and his mouth couldn't help but feel sour, but he hadn't drunk wine for a long time, so he led the white horse to the tavern.
At this time, a black-clothed figure suddenly broke out of the tavern, and then several green clothes appeared behind him, looking like a person from a certain sect.
When Xu Feng saw the word Xuancang on Tsing Yi, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, in the memory left by the original owner of this body, the Xuancang faction appeared, which was the sect to which the elder who was to be assassinated in the assassination mission sent by the sect belonged, which was a coincidence.
At this time, the black clothes suddenly turned around and let out a terrifying black gas, and those Qingyi hurriedly condensed a light mask around their bodies to resist the invasion of the black qi.
And some of the surrounding guests were not so lucky, and some of them were infected by this black gas before they could react, and their skin was instantly eroded and turned into a pool of blood.
This breath... It seems to be somewhat familiar, because Xu Feng cultivated the Heavenly Demon Prison, so he has a sense of familiarity with the demonic qi, and this black qi should be some kind of demonic qi.
The black-clothed man suddenly glanced back at Xu Feng, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then quickly burrowed into the crowd and disappeared.
Bone Transformation Magic!
These four words suddenly appeared in Xu Feng's mind, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, in which a big demon was holding a big tripod in his hand, and more than a dozen people in the other hand, and then threw it into the tripod, and those people turned into blood as soon as they fell into the tripod......
Hiss!
Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in his head, as if someone had driven a steel nail into it, Xu Feng held the white horse with one hand, covered his head and groaned softly, and then the picture disappeared.
At this time, several Tsing Yi saw Xu Feng and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation: "It's okay, little brother!" One of Tsing Yi helped Xu Feng up, "Oh, we are from the Xuancang faction!"
Xu Feng shook his head, indicating that it was okay, and asked curiously, "Who is that black?" โ
"Devil's Man!"
"Yes, a month ago, several female disciples of my Xuancang Sect disappeared, I thought they had encountered a flower thief, but then more and more people disappeared, including male disciples, and as time went by, the cultivation of the missing people became higher and higher." Another Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and said, mentioning that the black clothes were full of hatred in his eyes, which showed that he really hated the black clothes to the bones.
"Someone in the Devil's Way?" Xu Feng sighed lightly, which really confirmed his guess.
"Little brother, if it's okay, I'll track down that demon first!" After saying that, Tsing Yi led a few people to continue the pursuit.