Yun Youfeng inadvertently saw the people in the town, as long as they saw Rong Xian, they would salute with awe, and then go to do their own things.

The fear and reverence in his eyes burned with fire, as if he had seen their god.

Yun Youfeng suddenly looked sideways at Rong Xian, his eyes stared at her for a moment, and his voice was dry: "Who are you?"

Anyone who finds out that a friend they've known for many years suddenly becomes extremely strange, or that he doesn't really know that person at all, is really uncomfortable.

Yun Youfeng's eyes were a little dazed, he felt that the whole world had deceived him.

Rong Xian said with a sincere gaze: "I am Rong Xian, and I have always been just Rong Xian." ”

Seeing that Yun Youfeng still didn't give up, Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and said with a sincere gaze: "This is probably planting a seed in the spring and harvesting a bunch of identities in the autumn." ”

Yun Youfeng choked back, but he didn't ask anything more.

Rong Xian can perfunctory him, proving that she will never say this matter, he can't do anything to embarrass his friends.

Yun Youfeng smiled bitterly, presumably this friend's identity is also his insistence on thinking so.

However, Rong Xian didn't seem to say anything, but actually told him the answer.

She said that the identity of this Demon Venerable was just one of them.

Yun Youfeng faintly understood, it seems that the doctor is only one of her identities.

Yun Youfeng feels that Rong Xian is very mysterious, you think this side is her true face, but you don't know that it is only part of her performance.

And what the real Rong Xian looks like, no one knows.

Perhaps, every side is Rong Xian herself, and every side is not.

For the rest of the day, Yun Youfeng was very silent, and occasionally he would take a second look at some strange things in the city.

Until the group walked into a wood.

The trees are full of wild flowers, all of which are wild flowers, and there is no sign of careful cultivation, which is very attractive with wild vitality.

But others can't see the prohibitions floating over this forest, which are interlocking and murderous.

If someone approaches maliciously, the ban will be triggered, killing the enemy with a thunderbolt.

Rong Xian's footsteps stopped, and her expression was a little relaxed, as if she had returned to her home.

She tilted her head and looked sideways at Yun Youfeng, with a gentle smile in her eyes: "The scenery here is very good, let's come in and take a walk together." ”

Yun Youfeng nodded, and followed her into the forest for some reason.

Qu Lang and Qu Qianqian's faces on the side changed greatly, what did the Venerable Lord mean by this, was he going to inform Yun Youfeng of the news of Venerable Hanxi?

Venerable Hanxi was buried here after his fall, and no one was allowed to come in except for the Venerable Lord and the Young Master.

Is it because of the Venerable that he was made an exception?

Qu Lang and Qu Qianqian couldn't think through it at all, and even the many strong people guarding this forest couldn't figure it out.

Because they all know that Rong Xian is not a person with extra kindness.

The falling flowers are colorful, and the petals are fluttering.

The natural smell of the earth mixed with the scent of flowers makes you can't help but take a deep breath.

Yun Youfeng looked at the surrounding scenery, and his expression calmed down slightly.

He regained his previous free and easy, couldn't help but take out the wine and poured a few sips, and said, "Rong Xian, this place is good." ”

The corners of Rong Xian's mouth were slightly raised, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and her tone was as soft and soft as ever, without any flaws: "It's good if you like it." ”

The end of these words had an indescribable meaning, but Yun Youfeng did not hear it.

Seeing that Rong Xian still cared about him as a friend, Yun Youfeng was a little surprised and a little emotional, feeling that Rong Xian was still very gentle.

Even if she has many identities, each of them seems to be very deeply hidden, and it is not simple, but some things in her bones will not change.

For example, she carved into her bones the light wind and moon and the heart of being kind to others.

Yun Youfeng was faintly relaxed, knowing that his little friend was mysterious, but in general, when he was still a good person, the big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

"Does Yan'er like it here?" Rong Xian asked with a slanted glance at Feng Yan, with a faint smile in her phoenix eyes.

However, Feng Yan didn't have the slightest level of appreciation, he felt that the aura here was sufficient, and the prey he raised was also fat and delicious.

If you raise some game in the forest, it will definitely be delicious.

Thinking of this, he smashed it greedily.

Then, with a chill down his spine, he met Rong Xian's gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate all the thoughts in people's hearts.

Feng Yan: "......"

Feng Yan laughed dryly twice and said, "It's beautiful here, it's good. Well, it's good and beautiful. ”

This lack of vocabulary made Qing Er even more unbearable to look at Rong Xian's expression.

But obviously, Rong Xian is much calmer than him.

Rong Xian raised her arm, her wide sleeves were raised, her slender fingers casually stroked her long hair, and Shi Shiran said: "Yan'er's mood is so open, I can rest assured as a teacher." ”

Feng Yan was confused, and he didn't know what his master was relieved of.

But he didn't have to worry about it, because Rong Xian quickly answered their questions.

Her figure stopped in a col of streamer grass, the large streamer grass was very dreamy, always giving people a sense of unreality where illusion and reality were intertwined, even Feng Yan had to admit that this place was more beautiful than he described, and it was more palpitating.

Yes, palpitations.

It's not the kind of delicate and beautiful palpitations, but the palpitations that are so beautiful that people can't perceive the crisis, but the danger is real.

"This is the forbidden land of the City of Return. Rong Xian pursed her lips and said.

She rarely did not put on that gentle and approachable smile, and when she lowered her eyes expressionlessly, she was cold and arrogant.

Her every move showed that this place was unusual.

Qing Er shrank and stood sideways behind Yun Youfeng, blocking him with half of Yun Youfeng's body.

There is also Qu Qianqian who has the same approach as Qing Er, they only have one thought in their hearts, the big guy is obviously in a bad mood, they still don't want to get up with this black history, in case they are turned over and used as a venting bucket, then it's too late to cry.

Rong Xian tilted her head to look at them, taking their expressions into her eyes, and there was a trace of subtlety in her eyes, how terrible she was in the hearts of these people.

Rong Xian will never admit that she is cautious, she thinks she is a generous person, but it is a little uncomfortable to be slandered so clearly.

Rong Xian sighed lightly, and sighed in her heart, how can I say that sentence, #我本将心向明月, but the bright moon shines on the ditch#.

If you don't appreciate it, you won't appreciate it, she just has a clear conscience.

Then, with a twist of her footsteps, she led the group into the meadow of the streamergrass.

Yun Youfeng looked around, and saw a tree with a canopy covering the sky and the sun, and a thick and powerful trunk full of vicissitudes under the ancient tree, a small tomb was enveloped.

Yun Youfeng asked curiously, "What is that place?"

Buried in the forbidden place, this person's identity must be very unusual.