After collecting the loot, Fenglan left the corpses to be scattered.

When he lowered his head and thought, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he became one with the ice and snow.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up to the fact that since he walked out of the corpse mountain and sea of blood in Flame City, the hot young man's heart had already formed a layer of ice.

For every creature killed, that layer of ice is one point thicker.

Before you know it, too many things have become "taken for granted".

It's just that the appearance of the little monk Yang Ye made him have a short period of deep reflection.

Feng Lan smiled indifferently, inserted the ordinary spirit sword into the ice, took off all his disguises, changed into the costume of the Palm Heaven Sect, raised the seven-star immortal sword, and continued to hurry.

After 500 miles away from the city of Zouxu, there are more and more pedestrians hurrying together, and they often encounter monks fighting methods, and you die and I die.

During the day, Fenglan will stand from a distance and watch.

At night, if you think anyone is wrong, the shot is the most ferocious killing move, and there is no life under the seven-star sword.

Gradually, the day is lively and quiet, and the night is quiet.

When they traveled 3,000 miles away, the monks were larger, and most of them were sent out by sects, and there were also allied sects that took care of each other.

Fenglan can finally determine that the vast majority of the monks gathered from all sides are going around Zengxu City, taking two roads, one south and one north.

If it weren't for the ancestral Order Axe to break that strange magic weapon, he and the two white foxes would not have been able to leave Zoxu City alive.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Seven Xuan Alliance, and the Demon Sect only dared to go outside the city to fight.

What an ancient and prosperous city, is it a purgatory on earth?

If it weren't too far away, Fenglan would definitely return to Zunxu City to find out.

There are a lot of people here, and there is no clue.

There are still no senior brothers and disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Palace.

Fenglan decided to find a place for the time being and not show up.

Thanks to the two white foxes, there is always a snow cave that is perfect for hiding.

"These weak human races really don't know whether they live or die."

The six-tailed fox drank the wine and said with drunken eyes.

"I'm a Terran, and I don't understand why they came thousands of miles away."

"Jealousy, the malignant 'swollen' tumor that the human race has grown in the heart by nature."

"Stubbornness, the chains of ignorance wrapped around the depths of the soul."

"Vain, because of which countless evil deeds are born."

"Blind obedience, loss of self, loss of self, drifting with the flow."

"Fluke, self-deceptive indulgence."

"The innumerable deceptive acts of human beings can only be understood, not spoken."

Feng Lan said sadly, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The six-tailed fox and the seven-tailed fox were back to back, looking at the dark sky through the snow holes.

They don't understand humans.

How can Fenglan understand human beings.

Often, I don't even understand myself, and I'm full of doubts.

After more than ten days of running, I have never slept in the wind of sleep, and I am drowsy at this time.

He forgot that the two alien monsters were by his side, and lay down in his clothes, falling into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was noon the next day.

The six-tailed fox smiled coquettishly: "You sleep so well, feel relieved?" ”

"There is no burden, how can I be relieved?" Fenglan defended and asked, "Is there anything unusual outside?" ”

"Fighting, killing, never stopping." The six-tailed fox said, "However, when two groups of people confronted each other last night, one of them said, 'If the leader of the Fenglan Alliance is here, the big thing can be decided'. ”

"They've arrived?"

"Senior brother, they shouldn't be far away."

After thinking about it, he said, "Let's eat and drink enough and go out to have a look." ”

He simply freshened up, cleaned up, had a big meal, and walked out of the snow cave with the two white foxes.

Five miles away, more than a dozen magic weapons were entangled together.

Fenglan rolled his eyes in disgust and made a detour.

"Alliance leader?"

Suddenly, a person exclaimed from afar.

Fenglan stopped and looked over.

But seeing that the two groups of people had withdrawn from the battle circle, seven people rushed over and saluted together.

It's the Gourd Feng and his party.

Another group of people, Feng Lan can't recognize, I don't know if it's a person in the Demon Sect, or a person in the so-called righteous path.

"Gang Master, seniors, long time no see."

Feng Lan snorted.

"Ye Gongzi and the others received an order from the Heavenly Sect to go to the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range. I had to take a detour to the north road, and I arrived here five days ago. ”

"As far as we know, there are people spreading false news that are leading many people to the Hanging Mirror Mountains."

Fenglan was listening, and suddenly there was a sound.

Gu Feng replied: "Senior Mei, I went back to Taihong Ancient City on the same day. ”

Feng Lan snorted, and said in his heart: What special thoughts does he dare to have? Rouge Palace, Hanging Mirror Mountain Range, is it the layout of the Demon Sect, or is it someone else's layout?

If it comes, it will be safe.

"Who are they?"

Feng Lan looked at the eight people standing not far away.

"The Eight Scattered Cultivators of the Northern Regions." Gourd Feng paused slightly, "They didn't say that we robbed the resources of the Northern Regions, and they wanted to search our storage bags." ”

"It's amazing." Feng Lan smiled, "Let's go." ”

The eight people knew the clothes of the wind and left with interest.

The group walked twenty miles away and saw two groups of people fighting bloodily.

Some people have had their arms cut off, but they are still fighting to the death.

Gu Feng exclaimed: "The old hero of the Liangshan Mirror Flower Hall? ”

The other person snorted coldly: "The disciple of the Xuanyue Sect is also a member of the Seven Xuanyue Alliance. Along the way, they don't know how many evils they have done. ”

The wind and killing intent surged, and he let out a long roar, and said, "Please stop the Daoists of the Xuanyue Sect." ”

"The mad dog from that place dares to meddle with the affairs of the Seven Xuan Alliance."

Five people came out of the dark, shouting and scolding, and the magic weapon came over.

One said: "Alliance leader, these people are the scum of the cultivation realm, but they are just wearing the robes of the Seven Xuan Alliance. ”

Feng Lan came to his senses.

In this way, everything makes sense.

The Seven Xuanmeng wantonly recruited scum in the rivers and lakes, and this trip to the north was only for bad things.

That is to say, the Seven Xuan Alliance no longer takes the Five Positives in its eyes, and only waits for the Arbaric Valley Road Armageddon to attack the next target.

Fenglan sacrificed the seven-star immortal sword, and the green glow was like a torrent surging, faintly with the power of a tsunami.

This is exactly what the Flame City Warrior Monk bestows on as "Candle Sky Tide".

Borrowing the power of the seven-star fairy sword, the power is extraordinary.

The seven-star fairy sword collided head-on with the five magic weapons, the magic weapons were broken, and the heads fell.

Feng Lan caught five steaming heads with his sword and threw them at the people who were fighting in front of him.

Almost at the same time, a continuous cloud of sword shadows shrouded the past.

The six-tailed fox said softly: "His Tao is so fast. ”

Gu Feng and the others looked at each other, and they could really feel the coercion of Fenglan Dao's great advance.

In the blink of an eye, twenty-seven disciples of the Xuanyue Sect were killed.

Jinghuatang and his party died five people, five people were seriously injured, and the others were all slightly injured and had already exhausted.

"Thank you Feng Shaoxia for helping." Jing Ying, the master of the Mirror Flower Hall, hugged his fists, and then sighed, "What happened to this world?" How can there be so many fierce beasts and birds of prey in human skin? ”

"Senior, don't insult the beast and bird of prey." Feng Lan shook his head, "Senior, what happened in the direction of the Hanging Mirror Mountain Range?" ”

"Ugh." Jing Ying, the year of the sixtieth year, has strong spiritual power, and said, "The ancient legend says that in the first month of every Jiazi year, there will be a dragon raising its head in the Hanging Mirror Mountains. For thousands of years, many people have come at this time. ”

Feng Lan thought to himself, everyone's statements are different, and each has its own legends, which is indeed a strange thing.

Come to think of it, it shouldn't be anything important.

Otherwise, there would be no reason for the Master to send four people there.

Demon Sect, rejuvenating teachers and mobilizing people, what is the so-called?

"Feng Shaoxia, don't you believe it?" Jing Ying asked.

Feng Lan shook his head, nodded again, and said, "The family teacher didn't explain the relevant matters. ”

"The Heavenly Sect guards the Southern Regions, disdainful of it, and it is reasonable.

If it weren't for the Demon Sect coming out of the quicksand realm, the Heavenly Palm Sect would indeed not have sent people over. ”

Jing Ying had already noticed the two snow-clothed beauties beside Feng Lan, and her eyes were gradually getting cold at this moment.

"These two should be the thousand-year-old demon fox outside Fengxue Town, right?"

"Yes."

Feng Lan felt Jing Ying's hostility.

"The Palm Heaven Sect is a famous and decent family that has been inherited for thousands of years.

In the past, the Nine Saints of the Human Race, led by the Palm Heaven Immortal Monarch, scolded Fang Xuan,

Lead the Terran army to destroy the Heavenly Demon King's Court,

End the cruel enslavement of the Terrans by the Heavenly Demon Court,

With the blood of thousands of demon clans, the blood feud of the human race against the demon clan is deeply feuded.

Even if it is ten thousand years later, the descendants of the Palm Heaven Sect should not forget it. ”

Jing Ying said excitedly.

"They, how do you count?

The human race has dominated the world for more than 10,000 years,

Whether it's cruelty among the kind,

Or the cruelty between the aliens, too much.

Under 10,000 years, is it time to start a new chapter? ”

Feng Lan said, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

Fenglan silently brought the cognition of another world to this world, without realizing it, only reasoning.

In the eyes of others, it is a strange act that they do not understand.

"Alliance leader, please forgive me for offending, these two are really thousand-year-old demon foxes?"

Gourd Feng clenched his fists and asked, with a serious look on his face, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

Feng Lan replied affirmatively, "Yes." ”

Gu Feng asked sharply, "Why didn't the alliance leader kill the demon fox?" ”

The other six said in unison: "Please ask the alliance leader to kill the demon fox!" ”

Feng Lan quietly looked into the eyes of the seven people one by one.

Their determination is as firm as iron, and they do not waver in the slightest.

Feng Lan looked at the people in the Mirror Flower Hall again, and they all had already clenched the magic weapons in their hands.

Their hatred for the demon clan deep in the bone marrow and blood shook Fenglan's heart.

Feng Lan was weak and said, "I will take them back to the Palm Heaven Mountain Range." ”

I don't know what to say, so I just don't explain too much.

"Alliance leader, if you can't bear it, you will be replaced by a certain gourd."

Gourd Feng showed his magic weapon and pleaded categorically.

"Please don't be stubborn and insist on going your own way."

The others pleaded in unison.

Feng Lan slowly turned around, looked in the direction of the Hanging Mirror Mountain Range, and said, "I want to be stubborn." ”

Gu Feng, Jing Ying and the others stayed in place.

Fenglan and the two white foxes drifted away, ignoring the incident.

Coming to the border eight hundred miles from the Hanging Mirror Mountains,

The frozen snowfield is like a flat snowfield, with no shelter.

On the opposite side of the big snow flat, the white fog was misty, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

The six-tailed white fox said that the real Hanging Mirror Mountain Range can only be reached after entering the dense fog and continuing to go deep for 300 miles.

Fenglan inspected the terrain, selected an inconspicuous hill in the southeast corner, and set up camp.

"Regret it?"

The six-tailed fox looked at the silent wind and asked.

"Nope. I am not afraid of anyone's righteous judgment. ”

He replied loudly.