"Are you awake?"

Yang Ye exclaimed excitedly.

Suddenly, he lost his temper, his face was as red as a persimmon, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Thank you, little monk."

The beautiful girl sat up slowly and looked at Fenglan with a pair of mournful eyes.

Feng Lan smiled at each other and said, "Presumably, you wouldn't deceive a kind monk, right?" ”

"Hmph, I'm a disciple of the Hall of Reincarnation." The beautiful girl said with some hatred, "My name is Biyou, you can still regret it and kill me now." ”

"Ahh Yang Ye was both panicked and angry, stood up and held the Moon Staff, and said word by word, "Really? ”

He twisted his neck mechanically, looked at Fenglan, and said, "It turns out that from the beginning, you knew it. ”

"Senior brother, her Taoism will not be able to recover for a while. You still have a chance to make amends. ”

The wind is always calm.

Just because he knows the ins and outs of things.

Yang Ye said in a trembling voice: "She is a demon sect, I am a person in the righteous path, and I must not spare her." ”

Biyou asked, "What is a demon?" What is a human being? ”

Yang Ye said: "Demons, ferocious, bloodthirsty creatures; Those who are human are well-versed in the justice of heaven and help all souls. ”

Biyou asked again: "What is positive?" What is evil? ”

Yang Ye said: "The righteous, punish the evil and promote the good, and promote morality; The wicked are mercenary and harm the innocent. ”

Bi You pointed to the two white foxes and asked, "Are they good or evil?" ”

Yang Ye was speechless.

Bi You pointed to Fenglan again and asked, "Is he good or evil?" ”

Yang Ye frowned, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his left sleeve, and glanced at Fenglan.

Bi You said again: "Little monk, you saved me, a demon witch, should it be considered good or evil?" ”

Yang Ye retorted: "It's not an exaggeration to not know. ”

"Someone reminds you that if you don't notice, it means that you are stupid; If you don't find out clearly, you are incompetent. ”

Biyou has a clever tongue and a clever tongue.

Yang Ye is unreasonable everywhere, that is her opponent.

"Whoever sees evil with his own eyes, whatever he or what he may be, is evil and evil;

Whoever sees with one's own eyes is good, no matter what he or what he is, he is good and all right. ”

Feng Lan said indifferently: "The only thing that remains unchanged in the world is change, and who can define it so clearly." You can't put aside the facts and refer to the deer as a horse. ”

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the holy talisman, much stronger than the little monk." Bi You couldn't find a counterattack point, and said angrily, "What do you want to do with me?" ”

"Senior brother, you decide who you save."

Feng Lan grinned.

His hand never left the hilt.

Because he felt that it was too late for him to stop it.

With the Taoism of this female disciple of the Demon Sect, he may not be able to win if he joins forces with Yang Ye.

Yang Ye reached out and stroked his round head, not knowing what to do.

"Okay." Bi You stood up, dusted off his body, and said, "Little monk, let's go out and talk." ”

Yang Ye looked at Feng Lan, hoping that Feng Lan would give him an idea.

Feng Lan said: "Senior brother, her injuries are basically healed, even if we join forces, we may not be able to stop it." ”

Yang Ye saw that Biyou had already walked out, and said softly: "What should I do?" ”

Feng Lan remembered something, handed the strange magic weapon to Yang Ye, and said, "Give it back to her, let her go." ”

Yang Ye sighed and walked out slowly.

Feng Lan shook his head slightly, sighing in his heart, is there real good and evil and good and evil in the world?

He thought back to some of the things he did in Taihong Ancient City, just thinking that what he should do was right, so there are criteria for judging?

The six-tailed white fox patted Fenglan's shoulder and pointed outside the snow cave.

Feng Lan realized that Yang Ye had been out for a quarter of an hour, and before he had returned, he went out to check.

Yang Ye stood motionless in the wind and snow.

He held a large piece of blood-colored robe in his hand, and the bulging blood mark was very conspicuous.

The robe was swayed by the wind.

The blood marks on the robe moved like blood worms.

"The ...... of the Sky"

Feng Lan saw two words, and exclaimed in his heart: Mitianjing?

"Wind donor, I'm going back to the mountain gate." Yang Ye turned around slowly and said solemnly, "Don't leave it here." ”

With that, he picked up the moon staff and headed west.

The wind stood in the wind and snow, thinking for a long time, and thinking of some eyebrows.

In a few years, there will definitely be a Xiuzhen sect rising in Central-earth.

"They're gone."

Feng Lan returned to the snow cave, sighed, meditated cross-legged, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The sky was bright, and the white fox hit the road and continued to the northeast.

The injuries of the seven-tailed fox and the six-tailed fox were basically healed, and they turned into human forms, both of which were charming beauties wearing white feather coats.

The seven-tailed fox has another secret wound, and he has never been able to speak.

Fenglan still disguised himself, dressed as a beard, wearing a wing fan crown woven with gold silk grass, covering his conspicuous eyebrows.

Fleeting for a few days, wearing the stars and the moon.

In the evening of this day, one man and two foxes came to a big city.

The east gate of the frozen city wall is engraved with two large ancient seal characters of "Zoxu".

Feng Lan exclaimed: "This is the legendary northeastern city 'Zoxu' Ancient City!" ”

The six tails sighed lightly: "Here, it was once the ancient city of the demon clan guarded by the invincible Heavenly Demon Greedy Wolf. ”

"How far is it from the Hanging Mirror Mountains?"

"Out of this city, continue to the northeast, six thousand miles away is the Hanging Mirror Mountain Range."

"Six thousand miles!" Feng Lan smiled bitterly and said, "Advanced City." ”

The three of them walked slowly into the city.

The city is bustling with people and bustling, in contrast to the empty and sparsely populated snowy area.

Those people from the Xiuzhen sect who wore conspicuous clothes, three, three, five, five, walked together, and most of them were talking about the Hanging Mirror Mountain Range.

"I wonder where they got there, senior brother?"

Fenglan always felt that there was something wrong with him who had never caught up with his senior brother.

On that day, Ye Chengfeng, Ximen Xiaoyu, and Wang Fengnian received a message from Shimen and went straight north to Fengxue City.

The two sides have already taken a fork in the road, how can they catch up.

Fenglan picked an inn with fewer guests, booked two upper rooms, and ordered the guy to deliver the food to the room.

Here, he appears to be extraordinarily cautious.

At some point, he began to deliberately avoid any possibility of murder.

If you want to escape, you can only see what is happening outside the window.

Night is slowly falling.

Fenglan ate and drank to his heart's content, standing in front of the window and gazing at the ancient and mysterious ancient city.

Back then, the heavenly demon greedy wolf led the demon soldiers and demon generals to brutally enslave all races, for cattle and horses.

Today, it is a prosperous city controlled by the Terrans.

It's still the jungle.

It is still the strong who are always strong, and the weak are like leeks one after another.

In a sense, nothing has changed.

Suddenly, four rays of light flashed in the sky above the city, one purple and one black, one red and one green.

It is the fierce fighting method of the Terran monks, fighting fiercely.

Suddenly, four rays of light fell on the street.

The brightly lit streets, as bright as day, allow you to see everything clearly.

Feng Lan could tell that one red and one green were the two female disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but one purple and one black could not be distinguished.

"Xuanyin Sword Sect, it's so unreasonable."

"Hehe, Zoxu Cheng, could it be that the Heavenly Sword Sect has the final say? That line of demon demons should have been punished. ”

Feng Lan listened to the argument between the two sides, and said in his heart: It turns out that it is the wicked people of the Seven Xuan Alliance who are killing innocents, and when I have the strength, I will definitely kill them cleanly.

Feng Lan closed the window, extinguished the light, and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.

In recent days, every time I practice the Wind and Snow Sutra, I have absorbed more and more heaven and earth aura.

The mysterious thing is that the Taoism of the first level of the divine artistic conception has hardly changed.

Fenglan didn't know the reason, and he didn't understand that there was a bottleneck.

No matter how hard you try, in this cultivation world, Dongfang Yubai can't be used for cultivation.

It's a very secret thing.

Fenglan can only be diligent in cultivating and carefully referring to the mysteries of the Wind and Snow Sutra.

It was another quiet night.

Feng Lan walked out of the room, and suddenly realized that one quiet night after another was so rare.

Two white foxes in human form, shining in spirit.

"Last night, a lot of people died outside the city." The six-tailed fox said softly, "The Heavenly Sword Sect has lost more than ten people, so it will be lively here." ”

"How?"

Fenglan knew that he was careless, but fortunately, the six-tailed fox was profound, and there was no chaos.

"A group of extremely powerful Demon Sect disciples met the disciples of the Seven Xuan Alliance, and when the two sides were facing each other, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect actually arrived." The six-tailed fox lowered his voice and said, "The three parties fought in a scuffle, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect all died under the sneak attack of the disciples of the Seven Xuan Alliance. ”

"The Seven Xuan Alliance is confronting the Lingxiao Hall on the Barren Valley Road in the Eastern Regions.

The disciples of the disciples who went to the north, how could they do evil wantonly? ”

Feng Lan had already thought about this.

Today, when I heard about the killing of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I felt even more incredible.

The Yuan Shi Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect have always been good friends.

To provoke the Heavenly Sword Sect is to provoke the Yuan Shi Sect.

"Tempting the bottom limit of the Origin Gate?"

I was worried about one or two, and I didn't have a clue, so I decided to take one step at a time.

Come to the counter, take the wine and dry food you ordered, pay the balance off, and leave the city.

"The three of you, with a lot of money, want to leave Zunxu City like this?"

Ten miles out of the city, a man dressed as a beggar blocked the way with a dirty crutch, and the strange man laughed.

Immediately afterward, six people dressed in the same costume appeared around him, all of them letting out a strange smile.

Feng Lan asked, "Then how do you leave Zunxu City?" ”

"Of course, the woman stays, and the man dies."

The seven said in unison.

"I see."

Feng Lan suddenly performed a strange trick and calmly broke out of the encirclement with two white foxes.

He used an ordinary spirit sword, and he was definitely no match for the seven.

Only by staying away from Zoxu City, relying on the fairy sword and the seven-star sword, he made a break again, and also explored the Taoism of the seven people.

The Taoism of the seven eccentrics is obviously not weak.

Except for Fenglan's sudden secret body technique, which made the seven people unable to react, and after the tracking, the two sides were always at a distance of five miles.

Suddenly, Fenglan sacrificed the seven-star sword, fast as a meteor, and reversed, rushing towards the seven people who were chasing.

"Seven Star Sword?"

One shouted.

It's just that Fenglan's attack speed is far beyond the expectations of the seven people.

In the blink of an eye, all seven of them were shrouded in layers of Qinghui sword shadows.

The green glow surged, like a green cloud rising from the snow.

The seven people formed a circle array, and each sacrificed a magic weapon to shatter the Qinghui Sword Shadow.

Feng Lan was secretly shocked, and stubbornly re-raised the Seven Star Immortal Sword and slashed at one of them.

"Hey!"

The man let out a long howl.

In an instant, seven magic weapons of different shapes seemed to be connected by an invisible rope, and they were quickly linked together to form a shield.

Feng Lan suddenly felt that the shield had an extremely strong adsorption force, and he was secretly glad that he had some strength.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The sword of the storm changed the axe, and the order axe slashed at the shield, cutting the shield in half.

Seven people spurted blood at the same time, and blood gushed out of their ears.

The seven of them were in a trance for a while, and when they were dying, they saw a gorgeous Qingyun sword shadow sweeping across their necks.

The moment the head landed, the clouds filled his mind.