Chapter 11: Clues
After returning to the residence and cleaning up casually, Chafeng left the monastery directly with a long sword and a burden on his back. I used the hundreds of gold coins to buy a few spare clothes, and walked out of the city in the wind. This time he left Chafeng without buying a pack horse, because at his current speed, even if he hurried at will, he was much faster than a pack horse.
Out of the outer city, chasing the wind and speeding directly in one direction.
According to the information given by the elder of the Hall of Merit, the old man Guyun cultivated a kind of vicious demonic Dao technique, he was very vigilant and good at disguise, and he recently appeared in the area of Changyun Mountain, and he planned to go there to find clues!
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Changyun Mountain, about fifty miles away from Fran City, where the mountains are continuous, and there are demon beasts gathered, and the trees are thick, which greatly blocks the sunlight, and the whole mountain range is a little cold and deep.
On the periphery of Changyun Mountain, in a hidden cave, an old man with loose hair and a pale face held a demon beast internal organ that was still beating in his hand, and then pinched it with his hand, and the demon beast internal organs quickly dried up, and then his face changed a lot, and he turned into a young man, even the gray hair became black and bright, but his face was still very pale.
"It's delicious, but I still like the pure and wonderful taste of babies!" the man stretched out his bewitching tongue and licked his lips, and looked at a wound on his chest, his eyes flashing with hatred, "That nosy fellow!
The hand brushed over his face, the man's face changed again, and even his clothes were changed into a clean cyan robe, the man jumped out of the cave directly, and the whole person disappeared into the green mountain forest!
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Changyun Inn stands outside the Changyun Mountains.
It was almost noon, a young man with a long sword on his back walked directly under the open hood in front of the inn under the scorching sun, found a random table, grabbed a stool and sat down.
"What does the guest officer want?" As soon as Zhufeng sat down, a junior ran out, picked up the tea in his hand, poured a bowl and put it in front of Zhufeng, and asked with a smile.
"Just have something to eat!" Chafeng drank the water in one gulp, feeling very comfortable, and then took off the sword on his back and put it on the table, his face was flat.
"Okay, wait a minute!"
Xiao Er shouted and left directly.
Soon, a few plates of beast meat and a jar of wine were placed in front of Chafeng, but Xiao Er, who wanted to retreat, was grabbed by Chafeng's shoulder, "Is there anything strange happening around here lately?"
Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, looked at the long sword that Zhufeng put on the table, just wanted to shake his head but suddenly thought of something, bent down and said in a low voice: "Don't say it, guest officer, something strange has really happened recently! I heard that more than 300 people in a village a mile away died overnight, and they all turned into dried corpses, and I don't know what kind of monster is doing it!"
As he spoke, Xiao Er's whole body trembled, but his scalp was numb. He was just an ordinary person, and although he had seen many monks, this strange thing still made him feel extremely terrifying!
"Oh?" Chafeng squinted slightly, took out ten gold coins and put them on the table, and immediately waved his hand, "Okay, I know, you go down!"
Xiao Er didn't leave, but looked at the wind with his eyes blank, and said: "Guest officer, our ingredients are not simple, they are not easy to come by, only spirit stones are accepted, not gold coins!
After speaking, Xiao Er's brows furrowed when he saw Chafeng, and he hurriedly said: "These are all the rules set by our shopkeeper, these ingredients are all brought back by him, and it is not easy for us in this land!"
Chasing Feng glanced at him, and finally took a low-grade spirit stone and put it on the table, and took the gold coin back. He could feel that the people in the inn were a little extraordinary. And if you can open an inn in this kind of place, the shopkeeper of the inn must be extraordinary, and he doesn't want to add trouble to the wind.
And now Chase Feng also understands that gold coins are only the currency used by ordinary people, and the hard currency between monks is still mainly based on spirit stones. Mundane objects such as gold coins are of little significance to cultivators who pursue power.
"It's still too poor!" Chafeng sighed, looked at the beast meat on the plate, and then turned his grief and anger into food, directly tore the beast meat with his hands, put it in his mouth, lifted the wine jar and poured it into his mouth fiercely.
"Happy!" A piece of beast meat went down to his stomach, his eyes gradually brightened, he felt a little warm in his abdomen, and a faint energy flowed in his body, "This beast meat actually contains a faint spiritual power! Although a spirit stone is a little expensive, it is also worth it!"
Chafeng directly lowered his head and feasted, sighing while eating, the beast meat of this Changyun Inn is indeed extraordinary, but it is a pity that he does not have many spirit stones, and he can't afford to be so extravagant. After eating and drinking, Chafeng left the inn directly with the long sword.
"Huh?"
Chasing Feng suddenly stopped, looked ahead, and saw a young man about the same height as himself holding a spear, the tip of which was red, and walked over steadily. As if sensing Chafeng's gaze, the young man looked at Chafeng with a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle's eye, and his footsteps also paused, but he immediately turned his head and walked into the inn.
"What a strong killing intent!"
Chasing the wind said secretly, and when he just looked at the young man, he seemed to feel a blood python coming towards him, and a strong bloody breath rushed to his face. You must know that even if you chase the wind, you have killed more than 10,000 people in your previous life, but now it is only condensed into a evil qi.
When the murderous aura condenses into substance, it becomes a demonic aura, and although the evil aura has no substantial attack power, the strong evil aura will affect the opponent's spirit and momentum, and even make the opponent directly lose his fighting spirit! A general who fights on the battlefield can even directly scare the enemy crazy with his evil qi!
"Condensing the qi, he has killed at least thousands of people or demon beasts!"
Retracted his gaze, chased the wind in his heart, and then left directly. According to his observations, with the kind of masculinity of the young man, he should not be indiscriminately killing innocent people. Even if it is, I don't want to worry about chasing the wind!
When I came to the village that Xiao Er said, I saw that the pupils of the wind suddenly contracted! The whole village looked peaceful, but on top of a large clearing, more than a dozen dried corpses lay there, and there were even a few baby corpses! Even though it was daytime, it was also numb! Continue to walk inside, there were several corpses in each room! It is conceivable that they were sleeping peacefully, but they did not expect a disaster to befall and directly take their lives......
One by one, the pictures came to the mind of Chafeng......
It was a rainy night, and the whole courtyard was happily holding a banquet, and a large group of black-clothed people suddenly broke into the courtyard, killing and killing people when they saw them, even children! That night, I hid in a dark trough, watching the whole courtyard being killed one by one, blood splattered on the ground, splashed on the pillars, splashed on the face of Chasing Wind, and thunder flashed through the sky, as if it was split on Chasing Wind's heart......
"May you rest in peace!"
With a light sigh, Chafeng found a clearing, and one after another sword qi swayed, and Chafeng's body directly swept up a gust of wind, and the sand flew wildly, and the place where Chafeng stood turned into a huge pit. More than 300 corpses filled the entire pit! Another burst of sword qi swept through, burying the corpses, and standing upright in the wind, waving his long sword, and carving the three words of the nameless grave on the stone tablet that had been erected!
"Old Man Guyun, I will kill you!"
Turning around after the wind, a strong evil aura erupted, in his previous life, he was bent on seeking a sword, he had no desire or desire, and even the revenge of destroying the mansion was avenged through the sect, but this time, he was really angry!