"Hello!"

Someone, or a living person!

Wang Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed, a flash of excitement flashed on his face, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Standing there was a man in Tsing Yi, looking at his age of twenty-seven or eighteen, with sword eyebrows and a tall figure, exuding an awe-inspiring aura of a superior person.

"Ah, hello, hello."

Wang Fan hurriedly stepped forward and greeted the man in Tsing Yi.

The most important thing is that this is a living person other than him and Tao Ye.

And this also made him sure that he hadn't encountered anything like ghosts and gods, and the heart that he had just mentioned in his throat and eyes was counted

It's falling.

"By the way, do you know what's going on here? Why is there no one anymore? ”

Wang Fan pointed to the empty street, looked at the man in Tsing Yi and asked.

"On the way here, I saw a banquet being held in a mansion in the north of the city."

The man in Tsing Yi replied softly, staring at Wang Fan with an inexplicable light in his dark eyes.

"Oooh!"

Wang Fan understood it at once, and dared to love that this group of people had gone to attend some kind of banquet held by Old Man Zhu Wu.

In this case, it can explain why there is no one here.

After all, Zhu Wu is the city lord of Boulder City, and it is normal to have such a big card or something.

"Thank you so much, brother, I thought I had met a ghost."

Wang Fan let out a long sigh of relief, and his throat and eyes fell.

However, just as he had just finished saying this.

The man in Tsing Yi standing opposite him raised his eyebrows, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

But because it was a flash, no one noticed.

"By the way, brother, are you also going to that banquet?"

Because of the elimination of tension, Wang Fan even looked at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him very pleasing to the eye.

After all, his appearance can be regarded as helping him eliminate the possibility of encountering ghosts and the like.

"No, I'm just a passing traveler."

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head lightly and replied calmly.

"Traveler, that's good. After all, travelers can see a lot of scenery that others can't. Climb high and look far, see a lot of knowledge. ”

Wang Fan waved his hand gently, and a feeling of meeting a fellow countryman couldn't help but emerge in his heart.

Yes, before he crossed over, he was also very fond of traveling, going to countless places and reading a lot of various landscapes.

And now, he has crossed into this world of immortal cultivation, how can he not be a traveler?

No, at this moment, the feeling of sympathy emerged from the bottom of my heart, and along with this came the very famous words.

"You and I are both travelers, so I want to send you a message."

"Please let me know."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded respectfully and stared at Wang Fan, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.

"You're looking at the scenery from the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are watching you from upstairs."

After Wang Fan's words fell, the pupils of the man in Tsing Yi contracted violently, and for the first time, an expression appeared on the face of the ancient well, which was both shocked and stunned, and even more incredulous.

After a long time, the man in Tsing Yi calmed down, glanced at Wang Fan meaningfully, and bent down respectfully.

"Taught."

"Huh? What? ”

Looking at the actions of the man in green clothes in front of him, three big question marks popped into Wang Fan's mind.

Why did this guy suddenly bow? Is it because the waist is bad? Well, it should be.

Otherwise, how could you suddenly bow to him.

Didn't he just share a sentence that he thought was very classic, how could this guy have such a strange reaction?

Well, isn't this guy weird?

Just when Wang Fan was extremely puzzled, he didn't notice that Tao Ye's little face holding his hand was pale and colorless, and there was a trace of fear in his pupils, and even the sugar gourd in his hand fell to the ground at some point.

"I haven't asked for a name yet, sir." The man in Tsing Yi stood up straight and looked at Wang Fan.

"Sir, I don't dare to do anything, I'm just an ordinary person. My name is Wang Fan, right, brother, what about your name? ”

Wang Fan waved his hand and looked at the man in Tsing Yi.

"Chudu."

After the man in Tsing Yi reported his name, he turned and strode away.

Looking at Chu Du's back, Wang Fan scratched his head in confusion, and determined in his heart that this guy named Chu Du was really a strange person.

It's really like coming and going...... Huh? This is......

Outside the Boulder City, rolling dark clouds shrouded the sky for dozens of miles, and from a distance it looked like the scene of a powerful catastrophe from a certain party.

However, those dark clouds were not thunderclouds, but tens of thousands of demon cultivators gathered together.

At the very top of the rolling clouds stood Moro.

It's just that from this moment, Moro's face was full of doubt.

The woman in black who was standing beside him was even more puzzled, and asked directly.

"Lord Moro, why didn't Lord Demon destroy that town? With the power of the Demon Lord, it can be done with ease. ”

"The Demon Lord's thoughts, it's not for you to speculate, don't get out of here!"

Moro turned his head and glared coldly at the woman in black, a terrifying fluctuation surging through his body.

The woman in black didn't dare to squeak and retreated to the back.

However, just like the woman in black, the slightest incomprehension also spread in the bottom of Moro's heart.

In his gaze, the demon lord walked out of the boulder city with a flat face, and there was nothing unusual in the boulder city behind him.

If the Demon Lord really did it, then the Boulder City behind him would definitely not still exist.

But now, Boulder City still stands there, and nothing has changed at all.

This illustrates what happened.

Could it be that the strength of that Venerable is stronger than that of the Demon Lord?

Thinking of this, Moro's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom, and a cold chill crossed his back.

Looking at the man in Tsing Yi who came over, Moro couldn't help but greet him.

"Lord Demon, what the hell is going on? Why do you ......?"

Walking by the side of the demon lord, Moro couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

Chu Du didn't even look at Moro, he walked straight past him, and walked faster and faster, and after seven steps, the others had already disappeared from Moro's mental detection.

Looking at the demon lord's vanishing back, Moro bit his lip and turned his head to look at the boulder city.

Damn, what the hell is going on?

Why did the demon lord react like this?

But right now, he can't act rashly until the Demon Lord gives any orders.

Thinking of this, Moro gritted his teeth and waved his hand to give the order to retreat.