I don't see the human voice, I don't hear the dog barking.

There was desolation as far as the eye could see, and the only thing that was quiet was the faint sound of the wind passing through the treetops.

What is now reflected in Wang Xuan's eyes is such an empty dead city.

Feng County is not much smaller than Weishui City or Changyi Mansion, and even smaller than Lian Dance City, which is occupied by the Ghost King.

Wang Xuan grew up here since he was a child, and if he walked on tiptoe on weekdays, he would at most only need an hour to walk from one end of the city to the other.

The restaurants, gambling houses, spinning shops, and even the two Fengyue Goulan Wang Xuan are all clear. However, since the Demon Cloud Siege began, everyone in Feng County has changed.

The self-hanged person in despair, the one who was unwilling to wait for death to break into the demon cloud, and the first wicked person he killed with his own hands, etc., in short, everything was messed up.

But now, in the huge Feng County, all the voices are gone.

The living, the dead, even livestock, chickens and dogs, were gone. Even the bloodstains left on the walls of the street were gone.

"It's strange, didn't you say that the demon clouds that attacked the city covered the sky and the sun, and even the entire city could be enveloped. It stands to reason that a monster with such a momentum should have a lot of traces in the places it has passed. Even if you have been out of here for only half a year, this place seems to me to be clean and clean, and there is no sign of demonic energy!"

"Don't say it's demonic, all traces in Feng County seem to have been erased!"

Wang Xuan squinted his eyes and said,

"Wasted such a lot of effort, erased all traces left in the entire city, senior, what do you think this means?"

The black unicorn also sank in his voice,

"Whether it's the owner of the Demon Cloud of the Rim or something else, spending so much effort to wipe his ass means that he doesn't want the identity of the Lord of the Demon Cloud to be revealed, and even the slightest bit of demonic energy left behind must be erased!

"We don't know anything, and it looks like we don't want to find any clues in Feng County!"

Wang Xuan sighed and said,

"But there is a saying that geese leave traces, and since they hide their identities like this, they tell us something!"

"Oh, what do you know?"

The black unicorn asked curiously,

"Just some uncertain thoughts!"

Wang Xuan shook his head and said,

"The strength is strong, and he lives in the wilderness, and he can't reveal his identity to the human race or the demon race, and there are not many existences that need to meet these conditions at the same time!"

"Overseas is the demon race, and inland is ruled by the human race. Neither can you mix in the demon clan, and you can't live inland, is it possible..."

The black unicorn was saying, but Wang Xuan suddenly said again,

"That's it, after all, these things can't be determined, and I don't bother to think about it, so let's go back to my house first!"

After that, Wang Xuan's mana flowed around him, and his body flew up, heading towards the original Wang family's house in Feng County.

......

Even though he had been prepared in his heart, seeing the silhouette of the white embers in front of him, Wang Xuan's heart still shrank suddenly.

The Wang family's mansion, which used to be in several places, has now been incinerated, just like the current Feng County, empty.

"Daddy..."

Wang Xuan was stunned in front of the ashes, muttering in his mouth,

For some reason, something seemed to be surging in his eyes.

And the black unicorn was also very knowledgeable at this time, and did not make a sound, allowing Wang Xuan to slowly ferment the emotions in his heart.

After standing straight for a long time, Wang Xuan came back from his trance, wiped the corners of his eyes that were a little moist, and pulled out a wry smile at the corner of his mouth,

"He really didn't lie about it, my family and my father are really gone!"

"Alas!"

The black unicorn sighed in Wang Xuan's ear,

"Although our beast demon clan is not as close as your human race, our parents are always the same. It's just that since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, you still have to let go of those worldly worries after all. Lovers, pains, resenters, and fools are all just a mess in the rolling turbid world!

"Rest assured, senior, I'm not too sad. After all, my father did not die in the demon's mouth, but fulfilled his wish and accompanied the royal family to the house. ”

Wang Xuan smiled again, and then suddenly raised his hand,

The Glimpse Sword flew out from his back and headed in a certain direction. Wang Xuan also rode the wind at the same time, following behind the Glimpse Sword.

Xiaohu is still peaceful and quiet, and it seems that it was just yesterday when he was playing against him.

It's just that the small pavilion in the lake is still the same, but the people are not what they used to be.

The sword light landed, striking a deep mark on the blue grass by the lake, followed by two in succession...

Not long after, a large pit several feet deep appeared in front of Wang Xuan's eyes.

Wang Xuan flew back to the ruins of the old mansion again, rolling up the wind and snow with one hand, and at the same time swept away the white embers all over the ground. The wind and snow carried the embers, and finally fell into the hole by the small lake.

Looking at the ashes that filled half of the deep pit in front of him, Wang Xuan was a little silent for a while.

In front of me are all the memories and past of my childhood. Even, there is a father.

It's okay, buried in this lake, my father should sleep peacefully!

......

Half a day later, Wang Xuan flew away from Feng County with the Shadow Sword and headed towards a certain high mountain.

"Boy, do you think you can really find some clues in that Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

The black unicorn whispered in Wang Xuan's ears,

"I'm not sure, but the Celestial Master's Mansion in Zitai Mountain is a place where a Celestial Master lives, and it is rumored to have a lot of classics. Now that most of the Heavenly Master's Mansion has withdrawn to Daoxuan Mountain, there should be no one left in Zitai Mountain!"

"Aren't there a Ming Yong Heavenly Master in the city of Changyi Mansion who has rebelled against the Yin Mountain and treasured the land?"

The black unicorn said again,

"There is also a Heavenly Master in the city of Changyi Mansion, I think it is because Daoxuan Mountain still can't let go of some important towns, so a very small number of Heavenly Masters are left to guard it. But Zitai Mountain is not as good as Changyi Mansion, I don't believe that such a mountainous place is still worthy of Dao Xuanshan sending manpower to garrison it! The only thing I am worried about is whether the Heavenly Master took all those classics with him when he left!"

"That's not good, after all, it's not a lot of work to take away some books with storage tools!"

The black unicorn smiled again, obviously not very optimistic about what Wang Xuan did this time.

"Not necessarily, it's definitely impossible to leave the exercises and the like. But what I'm looking for is some miscellaneous books like gossip and that, and it's not too important. Wang Xuan seemed to be saying to the black unicorn, and seemed to be comforting himself,

"And as far as I know, the amnesty of the Heavenly Master's evacuation and return to the mountain is very urgent, maybe there are some omissions in the hurry!"

......

After flying for another half an hour, a slightly steep peak finally appeared in front of me.

"That is Zitai Mountain, it is said that there is a thousand-year-old purple light fairy tree on the top of the mountain. If a practitioner meditates under a tree all the year round, he still has some knowledge of wisdom. The name of Zitai Mountain is also derived from this Purple Light Fairy Tree!"

"Tsk! This mountain is backed by the water, there is a deep valley in front of it, there are Jiafeng guards on both sides, plus a purple light fairy tree born on the mountain, the momentum of feng shui is really extraordinary!

"What kind of identity the Heavenly Master Zhenren is in the peaceful world, naturally all good things come to them. This Zitai Mountain is said to have belonged to a certain city lord, and was later donated to seek the protection of the Heavenly Master. Unexpectedly, when it really came to the troubled times, the so-called Heavenly Master Real People retracted back into Daoxuan Mountain one by one!"

Xu was in a bad mood because he saw the situation of the old mansion in Feng County.

"Hehe, the way of the world is like this, people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake, let alone those who seek the way of heaven and the earth. Boy, do you dare to say you're not selfish?"

Wang Xuan, who had fled from Feng County alone, naturally couldn't answer the words of the black unicorn at this time, so he sighed again, and then fell towards Zitai Mountain with the Shadow Sword.

Sure enough, there was silence in the mountains except for the birdsong. At the beginning, the formations laid out by the Heavenly Master Zhenren on the mountain road also lost their effectiveness, and they could only be seen by the diagonally planted formation flags.

On the top of the mountain, a giant tree with purple branches and foliage stands out. Not far from the purple tree, there are several simple houses, which I think are where the real people of the Heavenly Master once lived.

Wang Xuan landed on the top of the mountain, and he didn't bother to look at the purple light fairy tree, so he went straight to the house.

Similarly, the formation arranged outside the house had lost its effectiveness, and the rudimentary wooden door was ajar, already a few wild mushrooms had been bred by the moist mist of the mountains.

Pushing open the door, a slightly rotten breath came.

Counting the time, it has been a few months since the Celestial Master Zhenren who lives here has been gone.

To Wang Xuan's surprise, the furnishings of this residence were very simple. A stone bed, a wooden table made of several wooden piers and wooden planks, plus a few stone piers, is almost all there is in the room.

Looking at this residence, which didn't even have a bedding, I could vaguely guess the hard life of the Celestial Master who lived here. From this point of view, it made Wang Xuan's opinion of this Heavenly Master real person change a little.

At the very least, this Celestial Master is indeed not a person who is greedy for comfort, but is really dedicated to cultivating and seeking the Tao.

It's just that he admires it in his heart, but what Wang Xuan is looking for is not the residence of the Heavenly Master, but the place where he has hidden the classics.

He went out and walked to the back room.

After looking at two more places, they were all empty, one of them also had a mountain well, and there were some iron billets and other things hanging on the walls.

Finally, when he arrived at the last house built against the rock wall, Wang Xuan's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Unlike the rest of the room, which is half-closed and half-closed, this one is very tightly sealed. And it is not the same wooden door as the rest of the house, but two stone doors that are tightly fitted.

I think that only the ancient books that are easy to get damp in the mountains, the place where they are hidden will be so cautious.

And looking at the appearance of this room still tightly closed, I am afraid that it will not be empty, otherwise why bother!

Wang Xuan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, it seems that this trip has not run in vain, I just hope to find some clues to the Demon Cloud in this!

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