Volume 1 Red Devil Chapter 32 Shelter from the rain meet
Outside Wushuang City, it was raining in the sky, the rain was very heavy, Xia Feng couldn't continue to move forward at all, Xia Feng held his luggage and found a broken house to shelter from the rain, because his body was a little wet, so he found some dry branches, made a fire, and began to roast it, looking at the sky a little late, Xia Feng thought about it, he should live here for one night.
Subsequently, the rain outside became louder and louder, accompanied by thunder and lightning, Xia Feng secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, he didn't leave, otherwise he would definitely be a soup chicken.
When Xia Fengzheng thought of this, an embarrassed figure appeared in front of him, a man dressed in white, who looked estimated to be in his twenties, with a white silk on his forehead, and on the white silk in the middle of his forehead, there was also the word "god", he was soaked, while scolding, he took off his clothes and pulled out a lot of water, it seemed that he was more miserable in the rain.
"Hey, anyone?" The man in white raised his head and looked at Xia Feng, there was still a fire, hurriedly walked up, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's really fate to meet people while sheltering from the rain." The man walked to Xia Feng's side, found a place to sit down, and began to roast his clothes against the fire, while saying: "The rain outside is really heavy, and I plan to go to the lower reaches of the Dujiang River, but I didn't expect to encounter this heavy rain, it's really unlucky." ”
"It's okay, this rain should be going to rain for a long time, don't be in such a hurry. Xia Feng smiled and said.
"It's also fate to be able to shelter from the rain here together, let's get to know each other, my name is Mo Wentian, little brother, what's your name?" Mo Wentian seemed to be familiar with Xia Feng, Xia Feng smiled and replied: "My name is Xia Feng." ”
"Where are you going to take shelter from the rain so late?" Mo Wentian couldn't help but ask, it would be really boring if the two of them sat and didn't chat.
"Oh, I'm going home, you, what are you going to do in such a hurry?" Xia Feng looked at his outfit, it seemed that he was not a mortal, he should be a monk, as for where the monk was, Xia Feng didn't know.
"Didn't the lower reaches of the Dujiang River build a big ship, it was a big ship of the battle of the five major sects, I went to see their fight, but when I just passed through Wushuang City, I received news that there was another beast tide, and the battle was postponed, so I also came here to take shelter from the rain. Mo Wentian seemed to mean that if there was no extension, he would not have sheltered from the rain now.
"Which sect are you from?" Xia Feng asked curiously, just after asking, Mo Wentian looked at him and said with an incredulous expression: "No, you don't know which sect I belong to?" I thought you were bold. ”
"Eh, how do you say that?" Xia Feng was puzzled, why did he say that he was bold?
"Did you see this?" Mo Wentian pointed to the white silk on his head and asked, Xia Feng nodded suspiciously, and said with a hint of uncertainty: "Sword God Sect's?" After speaking, Mo Wentian rolled his eyes: "I'll go, you are also in the spiritual realm, why don't you have any common sense?" Mo Wentian muttered to himself: This kid is not from the Evil Sect Demon Sect?
"What common sense?" Hearing Mo Wentian say this, Xia Feng was even more confused.
"I'm from the Exorcism Sect!" Mo Wentian looked at Xia Feng like an idiot, and continued: "Don't you say you don't know?"
Xia Feng swallowed his saliva, looked at Mo Wentian's harmless appearance, and smiled awkwardly: "The Exorcism Sect of the Three Great Evil Sects?" Xia Feng suddenly felt like he saw a fierce beast and wanted to escape.
"Don't be so afraid, I'm from the evil sect, but I'm not a demon, don't be afraid, I'm going to kill you, you'll die when I come in." Mo Wentian explained while puzzled.
"But seriously, Xia Feng, is your common sense really?" Mo Wentian didn't know what to say for a while, so he sighed and said: "Okay, it's fate to meet today, I'll talk to you about popular science." ”
"In the future, if you see me with the god word Bai Aya, remember to stay away, after all, not all the people in the evil sect are as kind-hearted as me. Xia Fengmu nodded and asked, "Are the people of the Great Gate Sect very particular about their dress, and they all have signs like you?"
"Well, it's counted, each sect has its own unique logo on its clothes, and ordinary people can see it at a glance, of course, this is only a disciple with a certain basic strength, if a disciple who is too weak wears these spiritual clothes, although it is said to be quite majestic, but it is also easy to be killed, all who do not have a certain strength and self-confidence, or do not storm their own sect, so as not to be remembered. Mo Wentian continued: "Generally, disciples who are alone outside will not wear them in order not to show off. ”
"In that case, wouldn't it be easier to blame someone if someone robbed you of your clothes and then killed someone?"
"No, the spirit clothes of each sect are all blood forbidden formations in them, and if they die, the spirit clothes will be automatically destroyed, and the spirit clothes themselves must be matched with the spirit of each sect before they can be worn, and the spirit clothes themselves are indispensable, and the spirit of the kind of thing, in addition to representing their own identity, is also connected to the spirit clothes, if someone tries to refine the spirit of the sword, it will be destroyed when the spirit power is injected, and once the spirit of the spirit is destroyed, the spirit clothes will be destroyed. Mo Wentian explained in detail.
And at this time, Xia Feng realized that many things in the cultivation world were very detailed, and even a piece of clothing was so magical, Xia Feng looked at Mo Wentian, and there was some doubt in his eyes: "Are your clothes also spiritual clothes?"
"No, our Exorcism Sect only has white silk, and the clothes are more casual and convenient. Mo Wentian said, pinched a handprint on his hand, and suddenly, the divine word on his forehead disappeared, looked at Xia Feng, and said the doubts in his heart: "When I first came in, I felt the evil aura looming in the house, so I brought the symbol of the Exorcism Sect, but I didn't expect that the evil aura was sent by you, I am very curious now, are you from the island of Seventy-two Islands?"
"Hmm, what did you just say?" Xia Feng suddenly looked at Mo Wentian in shock.
"What's the matter? Aren't you a disciple of Seventy-Two Islands?" Mo Wentian also frowned and asked, he knew about Xia Feng's existence from the moment he first came in, but he felt the strange aura emanating from Xia Feng's body, and was sure that Xia Feng was not a decent person, so he identified himself, he thought that Xia Feng was a disciple of Seventy-two Islands.
"I have no sect or faction, maybe you feel wrong, but what are the seventy-two islands you are talking about?" Xia Feng felt that the more he lived, the more he didn't understand, how big is this Zhongtian Continent?
"Isn't it, you don't even know about the seventy-two islands? The place occupied by the Demon Gate of the Evil Sect is the seventy-two islands, just like the Nine Cities and Five Sects here, right, but you say that you have no door and no faction?" Mo Wentian looked at Xia Feng with a puzzled look, as if he didn't believe Xia Feng's words, but frowned again:" However, it is indeed strange to say, the faint aura on your body is very strange, like the breath of the Demon Gate, like the Evil Sect, or even like the Demon Dao, I have never seen this kind of breath, is it that you are cultivating some kind of ancient lost spiritual decision?"
The Nine Cities are the Star Emperor City, the Wushuang City, the Heavenly Fu City, the Shura City, the Nine Dragons City, the Sky City, the Netherworld City, the Heavenly Sword City, and the largest: the Imperial Dynasty Capital! These Xia Feng naturally know, but the seventy-two islands, he doesn't know, but listening to Mo Wentian say this, it should be the gathering place of the evil sect.
"The breath on my body?" Xia Feng only slowly remembered at this time, there was always something on his back, and at a critical time, there was a force on his back that made him very sober, especially on the day when the rune gate just went, he fell into an illusion, and it felt very strange at that time, but he didn't notice it at that time, and now he remembered it when he thought about it.