The sky was cloudy, and the rich blood stopped Fenglan and his party.

Seventeen corpses in the snow, all kinds of deaths, miserable.

The sparse head, like a puddle of rotten watermelons, seemed to have been pecked directly by the terrifying force.

The scattered internal organs seem to have been stripped off by a delicate scalpel and then thrown away.

The transparent holes in the femur are like diamonds drilled one by one, and there are no cracks around the holes.

Judging by the bloodstains, he died for about half an hour.

Fenglan only felt cold through his heart, pretending to be a chic posture, and there was an awkward stiffness.

He picked up seventeen storage bags one by one and hung them silently around his waist. Suddenly, I thought of the little back, so I took out the little back, put all the storage bags into the small back, and then put the little back on my back.

People are terrified, and they always want to hide their fear with some stiff movements.

"It must be the Cannibal Ancient Demon." Mei Zhilan said in a trembling, pitch-muted hoarse voice, "It must be, it must be yes, only the archmage's talisman technique can completely suppress the cannibal ancient demon." ”

Feng Lan frowned slightly, and glanced at Mei Zhilan.

Ye Chengfeng, Ximen Xiaoyu, Wang Fengnian, and Zhizhi seemed to be waiting, and they happened to collide with Fenglan's sight.

They knew the identity of Fenglan's "descendants of the archmage", and from this, they deduced the true intention of the head of the Holy Rune to send Fenglan down the mountain to the sea.

"Could it be that this trip has anything to do with the legendary archmage?"

All five of them thought about it at the same time.

"Hey, it seems that the seventh brother has never cultivated the magic talisman." Wang Fengnian was proficient in talismans and asked tentatively.

At this moment, the sky was bright, the silver-gray sunlight brought a trace of warmth, everyone's fear was weakened a lot, and their bodies and brains were greatly relaxed.

"It seems that the mysterious murderer has quite a lot of intelligence." Fenglan said.

"In this direction, it's not going to the Hanging Mirror Mountains, but the Red Rouge Mountains." Mei Zhilan shook her head in surprise, "It's completely in the opposite direction, it's too strange." What's going on here? ”

The old Jianghu exudes a sense of timidity and powerlessness in front of the power of fear, and he is at a loss.

Ye Chengfeng, Lizhi and others were burdened by the name of "Wuzheng" and could only hold on.

Seeing that there was nothing to do here, Fenglan took the lead in raising the sword and continued to track.

If the "Cannibal Ancient Demon" really has something to do with the archmage, even if the front is extremely dangerous, Fenglan will also go.

The others, somewhat timid, hesitated to follow.

* * *

Towards noon, I saw a large number of monks gathered in the valley of a snow-capped mountain.

"Old Seven, try to be restrained and restrained." Ye Chengfeng said melancholy.

"I've never killed anyone on my own initiative. It's always someone else who does it first. Fenglan said aggrievedly, "The road is high, it can't be my fault." ”

The group landed far away and walked towards the crowd.

Some people saw it early and saw that there were no big people, so they just looked at the monks a few more times and ignored them.

One of them spoke loudly at the top of his voice.

"Fart. The last words of the founding patriarch of my Divine Turtle Gate, how can they be false?

The Red Rouge Mountain Range has absolutely nothing to do with the Heavenly Demon Emperor, but has a direct relationship with the Heavenly Dragon.

In the era of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's 'Feather', the powerful Heavenly Demon Silver Fox guarded the snowy region, killed thousands of desolate relics, took its fat, and refined red rouge to seal it, making the dragon sleep forever in the dragon's nest in the snowy region, and it would be difficult to wake up forever.

Among the thousands of relics of the flood and desolation, there is the cannibal ancient demon 'Tiewu' who escaped south.

It is not difficult to judge from the way these people died that it was 'Tiewu'.

Speaking of which, you don't know.

The Hanging Mirror Mountains are the tail of the dragon, and the real dragon head is in the Red Rouge Mountains.

There is a Red Rouge Palace under the Red Rouge Mountain Range, which is the key to sealing the Heavenly Dragon Dragon Soul.

Hmph, today's human race is arrogant and empty-eyed.

I don't know, I don't know anything about the past. ”

The other choked at the top of his voice.

"Hmph, the Heavenly Sword Palace, which guards the Northern Regions, can you not know?

The Demon Sect that broke out of the Great Wilderness can not know?

How did they all go to the Hanging Mirror Mountains? ”

Feng Lan and the others looked at each other, knowing that they were too far away to take care of each other.

"Hmph, that's their stupidity.

It's just that the ancestor of the Turtle Gate left the secret of how to find the Red Rouge Palace, but he did not leave the method to open the Red Rouge Palace.

Only the rumored magic weapon of an archmage can be opened.

However, what time is it now, and what are the descendants of the archmage? ”

At this moment, Feng Lan and the others saw it clearly.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, with white hair, five willows with long beards to the lower abdomen, and a tight-fitting silver shirt.

Behind the middle-aged man stood two teenagers, one with a sixth-point resemblance to the middle-aged man, and the other with a hooked nose and a wide and flat bizarre figure.

Fenglan directly thought of Jia Yucong and Long Wumian, and walked straight forward.

"If the seniors can really find the entrance to the Red Rouge Palace, the juniors will definitely be grateful." Feng Lan answered.

Everyone's eyes were on Fenglan.

Fenglan, the crown of the road is tied with jet-black hair, two thick eyebrows dyed like ink are inserted into the sideburns, as if two heavy swords pierced into the dark clouds in the sky, and two beautiful dragon eyes are inlaid under the delicate sword eyebrows, glowing with ghostly light, deep and unfathomable, with a straight nose bridge and a beautiful small mouth that is just right, against the peach-shaped face, which is even more handsome.

The two points of scholarly anger that were born out of thin air on his face were even stronger.

If you have seen Fenglan since childhood, you will feel that Fenglan is more handsome and manly the longer she grows.

"Heavenly Sect?"

Everyone can see the origin of the wind from the pure blue dress.

"Thank you for what?"

The middle-aged man in the silver shirt asked coldly, and between his words, he had always expressed his disdain for the Heavenly Sect.

"Big snow mango?"

"Black Bodhi?"

The crowd exclaimed.

The silver-shirted middle-aged man's face quickly became gloomy, and he asked, "Do you think you are sure that you can kill us all before you reveal your wealth?"

His words were not only to beat the storm, but also to warn everyone.

In today's world, no one is stupid enough to take out a treasure that will surely kill them.

Unless, with all the certainty that the man would kill the people present, or even those who were chasing after him.

"Seniors are serious." Feng Lan said, "If you are willing to help find the Red Rouge Palace, Feng is willing to offer these spiritual materials with both hands." If you want to rob it directly, why do you care about being killed by me on the spot? Could it be that the smart people present don't even have this kind of awareness? ”

"Looks like someone has died at your hands."

Feng Lan's eyes were like lightning as he looked at the person who spoke, and the man quickly looked away.

This inadvertent killing aura shocked the monks present.

* * *

"Gourd Blade meets the Alliance Leader."

At this moment, dozens of people appeared on the other side of the mountain, and it was the leader of the Heavenly Beggar Gang who took the lead in speaking.

They were all people who followed the wind and swept across the Yanghe Mountains that day.

"It turned out to be the Wind Alliance Lord who led millions of people to sweep through the Yanghe Mountain Range." The middle-aged man in the silver shirt hurriedly smiled and said, "Misunderstanding, absolute misunderstanding." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is very rare to see each other here after a long absence."

Fenglan greeted everyone one by one.

"The Yanghe Mountains are in trouble, and we will wait for each of us to settle down in the door.

Later, he heard that the Demon Sect had rushed out of the Great Wilderness, and decided to go north together to do his best.

When he went north, he heard that powerful snowy sects such as the Blood Spirit Sword Pavilion had been wiped out.

I also heard that someone was ambushing the Demon Cult in Meizhuang.

I thought it was the alliance leader's doing, so we tracked it down all the way.

It's just that the traces of the alliance leader and his party are erratic, and we can only think about going north.

I never thought that it would be a great blessing to catch up with the alliance leader here. ”

The momentum of the group was extremely imposing, and the momentum of the middle-aged man in the silver shirt was suppressed at the scene.

"Alliance leader, I heard that the reason why the Demon Sect rushed out of the Great Wilderness this time was because of the Hanging Mirror Mountain Range.

Legend has it that a cult cultivator who is very good at robbing tombs has pried open a leyline in the Hanging Mirror Mountains, which is an entrance to the crypt.

The Xuanbing spiritual power and aura in that leyline can cast the human body by itself, making the person's Dao and behavior strangely improve until he explodes and dies. ”

The gray-shirted old man said.

"Yes, I heard that more than a dozen undead and alive lords have exploded.

One of my old people, from the ordinary Ning Yuan Realm, quickly hit the peak of the Foundation Building Realm, and the person was directly shattered. ”

Another middle-aged man said.

The arrival of these people greatly made up for the situation that Feng Lan and others were blind.

The situation is gradually becoming clearer.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sect and the Heavenly Dragon Hall secretly wondered, why didn't the Heavenly Sword Sect tell the news? Could it be that there is something else going on? Come to think of it, it is impossible for these scattered cultivators or small sects to know more than the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Everyone at the scene thought of the same question - is there such a leyline in the Red Rouge Mountains?

The silver-shirted middle-aged man asked, "Wind Alliance Lord, if we find the leylines in the Red Rouge Mountains, you may be able to distinguish rewards and punishments?"

"As long as you get it by your own ability, Feng Mou will definitely be able to guarantee your safety." Feng Lan said loudly, "If there are special contributors, Feng will not be stingy with gifts such as heavy snow mangoes." ”

Feng Lan thought, although these people are inconspicuous in the cultivation world, they are rich in experience in the rivers and lakes, and the anecdotes of the mainland are different from ordinary people. As long as you establish a good relationship with them, whether it is in the future or now, it will be good for you.

It is best to kill one or two people with evil intentions, so as to calm everyone.

"Since it is the promise of the disciples of the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Sect, everyone should have no worries." The middle-aged man in silver shirt said, "Everyone, please follow me." ”

Everyone volleyed in the air and headed northwest.

About a moment later, I suddenly saw black smoke floating in the snow valley in front of me.

The crowd exclaimed.

Feng Lan took the lead and rushed to the snow valley.

A black crow lay on the snow, with a strange clicking sound and strange wisps of black smoke floating from its feathers.

It seems, it's about to ignite.

"That's it, it's like this." One person shouted, "After the alien spiritual power is infused into the body, before the person is broken, it is like this, the strange posture of the old hen lying down, the person seems to be burning." ”

"Senior brother, don't be reckless." Wang Fengnian said in a deep voice.

Fenglan cleaned up, drifted down, and said, "Zhangtian Sect, you can't lose face in front of everyone. ”

When his sword landed, he immediately felt the alien spiritual power and aura floating from under the crow, and his physical body seemed to be awakened to some kind of devouring desire.

Gradually, the oriental fish white in the depths of his mind emerged, and the frost mist vibrated slightly.

Feng Lan opened the spirit beast cage.

The foal rushes to the crow's head and tries to arch the crow's head.

The three little flower snakes were full of hostility, and they only waited for their master's order to kill the dying crow.

Two birds flutter their wings and cheer.

The two eights are not like swaying, clumsy, ugly, and spun in place for more time than the time of walking in front of them.

Fenglan linked them together, targeting the ancestral incense burner, silently tying the incense burner around his waist.

Only then did he walk up to the crow and slowly press his right hand to the protruding part of the crow's body.