"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Xia Ruoxi's tone no longer felt as shy and shy as before, but became low and cold. Her eyes were glued to Zhao Hong, and there seemed to be a hint of complicated emotions in her eyes.

Zhao Hong said coldly: "I know that you should have an extraordinary background, I don't know what kind of ghost cultivation background you have, but there is one thing I want to advise you, you think it's okay to be a warning." It's just that Liuhuang City has been taken over by me, so it can be regarded as my chassis! You and the forces behind you should not mess with the people in Liuhuangcheng in the future, otherwise no matter what your origins are, I will not let you go. ”

"Liuhuang City is yours?" Xia Ruoxi looked at Zhao Hong carefully again, seemingly a little surprised.

She was faintly surprised in her heart, Zhao Hong seemed to be a different person when he returned this time. But Zhao Hong doesn't look any different, this feeling is amazing, she just has an intuition in her heart, but she can't tell why she feels this way.

Xia Ruoxi's surprise only happened for a short time, and she recovered again, and then said: "I've been in Liuhuang City for a while, have you seen who I moved? Whether you believe me or not, I won't take the initiative to provoke others." ”

Zhao Hong looked at her for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "That's not necessarily, the woman in red in the 'Ximen Pavilion' is your companion, right? You are all ghost cultivators from the 'Hades Ghost Sect', right? So I still don't believe what you say, unless you swear a poisonous oath." And by the way, that red-clothed ghost cultivator was already destroyed by my companion!"

"Did you kill her? Did that weird little girl do it? That's good! But what does it have to do with me? You are so unbelievable, why am I a companion with her? What evidence do you have? Yes, today you saw me kill Xin Tong, but that was because he wanted to treat me first. Don't think that what you see is all the truth, I don't want to explain it to you. I can swear, but it's not because I'm afraid of you, but because I just want you to believe that I'm innocent......" Xia Ruoxi said this, and her eyes turned red.

Zhao Hong stared at her coldly, if Xia Ruoxi didn't swear a poisonous oath today, she wouldn't want to walk out of this room. In Zhao Hong's heart, Liuhuang City has become his preferred base in the future, and he doesn't want to have any uneasy factors in Liuhuang City after he leaves.

"I, Xia Ruoxi, swear, if I Xia Ruoxi disturbs the people in Huangcheng, I Xia Ruoxi will die of thunder and thunder, and I will never be reincarnated after death. After Xia Ruoxi finished speaking, she actually shed tears.

Zhao Hong didn't care about her tears at all, but he was still satisfied with Xia Ruoxi's oath. No matter who she Xia Ruoxi is, this oath is very heavy. And for cultivators, making such a poisonous oath can indeed be believed.

Seeing that Xia Ruoxi finished swearing poison, Zhao Hong stood up, as for how Xia Ruoxi treated this dead Xin Tong later, it was not his Zhao Hong's business.

Who knew that Xia Ruoxi walked to the door first, turned around and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I can kill you casually, but I didn't kill you." And I want to tell you that I'm still an innocent virgin. ”

After saying that, Xia Ruoxi turned around and left, and walked far away quickly. But no matter how far she walked, Zhao Hong's voice still came from her ears, "Whether you believe it or not, the moment you make it, you are already a dead person." As for whether you are innocent or not, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Xia Ruoxi turned around suddenly, only to find that she had already walked outside the courtyard of the Xin Mansion, and Zhao Hong was not in the slightest. She was horrified, was the voice she had just heard delusional?

Zhao Hong looked at the dead Xin Tong and walked out of the house. He didn't have the slightest affection for this person who was greedy for life and afraid of death and only cared about his selfish desires.

Although it can destroy the corpse with a fireball, Zhao Hong did not deal with the corpse, for him, whether Xin Tong's corpse will cause the Xin family's investigation, or cause the Xin family's suspicion of Xia Ruoxi, these have nothing to do with him.

Originally, according to Zhao Hong's plan, he planned to leave Liuhuang City, and then go to Fire-weary City and return to his hometown Dakeng Village to have a look, but he still dismissed this idea now.

First, because the Fire-weary City is under the Huangren Mountain, and the Huangren Mountain is the territory of the Five Elements Sect, he does not have the ability to fight against the monks of the Five Elements Sect now, and if he goes back at this time, if he encounters any twists and turns, it is easy to expose himself, in case it causes the pursuit of the Terran monks, he is obviously unnecessary trouble.

The second is that he doesn't know if it's really because of his cultivation improvement, but he has reduced a lot of his former mortal emotions, and he doesn't miss his hometown much. And strictly speaking, he is just an orphan taken in by Yisi, and he doesn't know where his real hometown is.

The third is that he is more anxious to find the entrance to the Great Wilderness. Whether it was his promise to Jiang Wei's "ten-year covenant", or his uncommon enmity between him as a sorcerer and a descendant of the Great Wilderness God Clan, Zhao Hong must find the sealed place of the Great Wilderness as soon as possible. Chi You once explained in the "Witch Book" that the mountains and seas left his mantle, and at present, it seems that the so-called mountains and seas must have been sealed in the great wilderness world.

After Zhao Hong returned, he explained a few words to Xin Yu and Mu Bao again, and decided to set off at night.

......

Before I knew it, more than a month had passed. The earth is golden, outlining a beautiful autumn scene in the autumn wind.

For a month, Zhao Hong traveled eastward. Because he set a three-year term with Xin Yu, Zhao Hong was not in a hurry. And he doesn't have a clear destination, but cares more about the scenery along the way and the mood of looking at the scenery. The "Witch Codex" originally emphasized the communication between the witch's soul and heaven and earth, and the pleasing to the eye along the way made Zhao Hong feel that his mood had improved a lot, and his cultivation had also been consolidated a lot.

At this time, Zhao Hong was already standing at the foot of Tujing Mountain, and the mountain peaks in front of him were rough and cold, making people feel a kind of simple beauty of upright and striving for the upper reaches, like a dignified landscape ink painting.

The sharp knife painted Jing Mountain, picking up a few wisps of milky white mist. In the mist, the winding and steep phosphorus rocks that hover on the mountainside can be faintly seen, repeatedly abruptly in the green cypress and green mountains, becoming a unique and beautiful scenery.

Zhao Hong already knew something about Tu Jingshan, and the old beggar Yao Laozu had instructed Junzimen to come to Tu Jingshan to catch a demon beast called "Spinning Turtle", and he didn't know if it was successful?

Tujing Mountain is only less than two hundred zhang high, even if the mountain is steep and the strange rocks are abrupt, but these are not obstacles for Zhao Hong.

Only half an hour later, Zhao Hong's figure appeared on the top of Tujing Mountain.

To his surprise, there was a Yu temple on the top of the mountain, which seemed to have been some years ago, and it existed majestically on the top of Tujing Mountain.

About Dayu, Zhao Hong also knows something. Dayu is Xia Yu, the ancestor of the Five Elements Sect Bolang Peak, a body of water system exercises, unfathomable. But what Zhao Hong didn't expect was that I don't know whether it was the disciples of Bolang Peak who were sensationalizing, or the local residents worshipping immortal cultivators, or someone else with other purposes, would actually build a Dayu ancestral hall here. This is inevitably a suspicion of singing praises of virtue!

Zhao Hong stood alone on the top of Tujing Mountain, looking down and taking in the infinite scenery of the mountains on all sides.

The Huai River flows slowly below the mountain, and there are still a few traces of collapse on the surface of the mountain, and near a huge crater created by the explosion, there are traces of blackened flames everywhere.

Zhao Hong was a little suspicious in his heart, he didn't know if these traces were caused by the fight between Junzimen and the whirling turtle. He shook his head and stopped thinking about these frivolous things.

Dusk was approaching, and Zhao Hong had already searched carefully in Tujing Mountain, but he found nothing special. He decided to settle here for the night, so he dug a simple cave and began to cultivate in the cave.

The night of Tujing Mountain seems to be quite quiet, and before you know it, the night has passed. Zhao Hong estimated that it should be midnight in the morning, so he got up and walked out of the cave.

Supposedly by this time, the sky should be cloudy. Zhao Hong stood on the top of the mountain, and he should have been able to see the red sun rising over the river. But now Zhao Hong looked at it, and the sky was dark and gloomy, which made people feel very depressed, and they couldn't see anything.

Is it going to rain?

However, Zhao Hong soon confirmed that it was not, and this phenomenon was obviously not the effect of a rainy day. His visibility with the naked eye was no more than a zhang, and if he didn't have soul sense, Zhao Hong would definitely not even be able to find the way down the mountain.

He was amazed at what was going on around him, when the smell of dead fish wafted up from the river. These unpleasant smells are so nasy that they are simply disgusting. Zhao Hong's brows furrowed deeply, and a feeling of uneasiness swelled faintly in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, on the side of Tujing Mountain towards the river, the mist was steaming, and the torrential rain was pouring down in an instant, but on the other side of Tujing Mountain, there was no movement, and the rain did not fall.

If you want to say that the summer rain is separated from the cow's back, but now it is the golden autumn season, according to normal reasoning, it should be the autumn rain. Moreover, the climate on both sides of the Tujing Mountain is too different, too weird!

This is definitely something out of order!

Just when Zhao Hong felt abnormal, the sound of sudden uproar in the sky continued, accompanied by continuous thunder and lightning, deafening, like the torrential rain pouring out of the tank constantly washed the mountain, and the mud flow formed by convergence continued to pour into the Huai Shui, dyeing the entire Huai River into the color of sand and yellow.

Zhao Hong stood on the top of Tujing Mountain, his ears were like drums, his head was dizzy, and he hurriedly recited the "Qingshen Mantra" silently, trying to keep himself a little sober. But what shocked him even more was that when he found that his soul consciousness swept through these soaring mist, the consumption was suddenly much greater.

Zhao Hong didn't dare to slack off in the slightest! Even if the consumption was quite large, he still continued to scan the surrounding situation with his soul sense, and at the same time vigilantly paid attention to the movements of the grass and trees nearby.

About half an hour later, it should have just come to the time, and in the dark sky, a fiery red cloud suddenly appeared, and the light was as brilliant as a miracle!

Zhao Hong's eyes widened, looking at the new spectacle in surprise, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide. In the early morning, there were fiery clouds in the sky!

The burning clouds are getting brighter and brighter, the black clouds over Tujing Mountain are gradually dissipating under the light of it, and the heavy rain has finally subsided, but there are still vicious waves on the Huai River!

As the fire clouds continued to expand and approach, the river at the foot of the mountain suddenly went upstream, flooding towards the mountain of Tujing Mountain with a surging momentum.

Before Zhao Hong could be shocked, he suddenly felt that the ground was constantly shaking, and huge cracks appeared, like a giant python extending upstream, and water waves more than ten zhang high appeared in the cracks. Such a scene is absolutely shocking, and it cannot be described with pen and ink, and I am afraid that no gentleman who is good at storytelling can describe such a real effect.

Zhao Hong felt that the entire Tu Mountain seemed to be collapsing and disappearing, but he didn't move, and he didn't have any intention of leaving quickly. He knew that when these visions occurred, there must be a foreign object next! As for what was about to be born, Zhao Hong was even a little looking forward to it.

Sure enough, on the surface of the boiling river, a huge shadow suddenly rose from the crack. With the naked eye, the shadow is pitch black, but Zhao Hong has soul sense, so he knows that this shadow is not black, but dark green.

The whole shadow has a huge oval shape, to say the least, it is ten zhang wide. Zhao Hong made a rough calculation, that guy was definitely more than two hundred zhang square, and this was not the whole picture, just the part that surfaced on the river.

Then, something even weirder happened.