"Demon Cult...... It's coming!" Qiao Feng said four words in a daze, with a hint of fear in his eyes. The demon clan is an indelible nightmare for the entire Wanshou Territory, even if he has been dilapidated for decades, but his name can still make children stop crying and make people talk about it.

Hearing this, Lone Shadow's hand holding the Dao Sword tightened unnaturally, for the Demon Clan, looking at the entire Wanshou Territory, there should be no one who has more say than him, he is one of the few people who have experienced the demeanor of the Demon Venerable, and now hearing the name of the Demon Clan again makes his heart shrink slightly.

However, unlike the fear that Qiao Feng revealed, the fluctuation in Lone Shadow's heart was only a little shocked because he heard the name of his former opponent, as he had been with the Demon Venerable in the depths of his memory for himself who had just been with him countless times, the fear of the Demon Sect in his heart did not seem to be very strong.

"Why do you say this?" asked Lone Shadow to Feng'er, thinking that Feng'er had gotten some information from Yan Feng, but now that he wanted to come here, the strangeness of coming here and Yan Feng's resurrection from the dead may indeed be inseparable from the Demon Sect, after all, as a great sect that has ruled Wanshou Territory for hundreds of years, how can he imagine his profound heritage.

Feng'er took a deep breath, her apricot eyes blinked at the lonely shadow, and she couldn't spit out a word when she opened her mouth for a long time, as if she was young and didn't know what words to use to describe everything she knew.

The silence in the field did not last long before it was interrupted by several screams from the street, Lone Shadow looked in the direction of the courtyard with some confusion, while Qiao Feng squatted down and held his head and kept repeating: "The Demon Sect is here, the Demon Sect is here......"

Lone Ying frowned, picked up Feng'er and ran directly towards the outside of the courtyard, although he didn't know what was going on outside, but if the Demon Sect really wanted to get involved in Qicheng, then this strange Wind Whispering Sect compound was likely to be a base of the Demon Sect, so this place would definitely not be able to stay for a long time.

Feng'er, who was in Lone Shadow's arms, was still muttering those four words at this time, and Yan Feng also turned into a burst of frost and followed Qiaofeng's side at this time, with a look of surrender.

Although this mansion is big, after all, it is no longer the same stop-and-go as when he came in, so Lone Shadow quickly took Feng'er to the gate, and on the way, Lone Shadow also learned from Feng'er's mouth that Xiaobai was not here, and as for where Xiaobai went, he could only wait for this matter to be discussed.

Lone Shadow pushed open the door of the Wind Whispering Sect, and everything seemed to be going very smoothly, but when he saw the scene on the street outside, he was stunned, blood slowly flowed along the lines of the bluestone slabs on the street, staining the entire street outside the door, and his eyes were full of corpses lying on the ground, and the screams were still heard all around.

Moreover, there are many people on the street who are like corpses in the streets, tearing and biting the fleeing crowds everywhere, like hungry ghosts coming out of hell to forage for food.

"It's ...... What's wrong?" Lone Shadow muttered to himself, but soon he thought of Feng'er, who was still in his arms at this time, and hurriedly reached out to cover Qiaofeng's eyes, in case such a sight would cause trauma to his young mind.

But even if Lone Shadow reacted quickly, it was too late at this time, the blood on the street had already entered Qiao Feng's eyes, Lone Shadow felt the phoenix in his arms trembling constantly, and Qiao Feng's trembling did not last long, and then Lone Shadow only felt a piercing cold coming from his palm, and at this moment the Qiao Feng he was holding in his arms was like a piece of polar ice frozen for three thousand feet, making him chill.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" asked Lone Shadow in a trembling voice, the Qiaofeng in his arms at this time was too cold, even if his body was as strong as him, he couldn't stand it.

"Put me down. Qiao Feng's voice became a little cold, as if he had changed a person, but the frost turned into a cold wind behind him showed a look of excitement, as if Qiao Feng made him feel very comfortable at this moment.

Hearing this, Lone Shadow didn't dare to hesitate and put Qiaofeng down, he already felt that his limbs were already stiff at the moment, if he held him in his arms again, he might soon even freeze his own blood by the cold air.

As soon as Qiaofeng landed, a piece of frost condensed where she stood, you must know that even in the previous competition, she only condensed a thin layer of frost footprints, which shows how amazing Feng'er's temperature has dropped at this moment.

At this moment, Feng'er's eyes still turned into a dark blue color, looking at the blood on the street, there was no expression on her little face, and she directly raised her little feet and walked towards the chaotic street, and the frost turned by Yan Feng followed very flatteringly.

He was also very at a loss about the changes on Qiaofeng's body, but now that the situation had developed to the point where he was now, he had to move to keep up with Qiaofeng in front, after all, he couldn't let a little girl walk on such a chaotic street, but looking at Qiaofeng's current appearance, it seemed that he didn't need Lone Shadow's personal protection.

With Qiaofeng's arrival, the hot blood that was still flowing on the street quickly coagulated into ice, and the bright red ground was dyed with a thin layer of frost white, and the same sharply reduced temperature also attracted the attention of the walking corpses who were chasing the fleeing crowd, and they all looked towards Qiaofeng.

Although these walking corpses looked terrifying, they did not exude the aura of a monk alone, which also made Lone Shadow breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that even the Demon Sect cannot create an alien like Yan Feng in large quantities.

However, after he pulled out his Dao sword and casually assassinated a walking corpse in the back, he was horrified to find that it would not take long for the corpse that had just fallen to get up again, as if these things could not be killed.

"These things are tougher, let's not fight them. Lone Shadow reminded Qiaofeng in front of him that he could no longer treat her as a little girl at this moment.

As soon as Lone Shadow's words fell, those walking corpses who were attracted by Qiao Feng's attention rushed towards the two of them with a strange scream, seeing that the number should be no less than dozens, looking at the scene in front of him, Lone Shadow's brows were also furrowed, and he raised the Dao Sword he held in front of him, and even he felt a little tricky at this time.

However, just when the lone shadow was waiting, Qiao Feng raised his hand towards the front and said coldly: "I will not allow you to hurt my sister anymore!"

I saw a cold chill burst out from his hand, and scattered in front of him in a fan-shape, drowning all the walking corpses rushing towards him in front of him in the cold, such a terrifying chill made Lone Shadow tremble a little, and he had a deeper understanding of the people with immortal roots in his heart, because this could no longer be measured by ordinary realms.

"Go to the arena. As the cold gradually receded, Qiaofeng, who was standing in front of her, said lightly, and dozens of ice sculptures appeared in front of her, standing in this frosty and snowy land like a work of art.

This situation made the corners of Lone Shadow's eyes twitch for a while, but the current situation was urgent, and he didn't care what he said, and followed Qiaofeng towards the competition venue in the center of the city.

And not long after the two of them left, a burst of purple mist suddenly appeared in the ancestral hall of the Wind Whispering Sect, and Xuan Ye's figure slowly walked out of the fog, but when he just walked out, the eyebrows shaped like a crescent moon suddenly wrinkled, and the demonic phoenix eyes looked around at this moment but did not see Yan Feng's figure.

"Has anyone been here?" Xuan Ye muttered, and gently pointed his slender fingers towards the ground of the ancestral hall, and for a while, the three clouds of purple mist turned into three human shapes, although they were only rough outlines, but it was not difficult to see that these three human figures were the two lonely shadows and Yan Feng.

And the three clouds of mist simulated the lone shadow's every move after they walked into the ancestral hall, as if it was happening in front of them.

However, after Xuan Ye saw everything that happened here, the face that was as stunning as a demon flashed a trace of gloom, and the slender jade hand was tightly clenched on the edge of the wooden coffin in the ancestral hall, and said viciously: "What a bold man, pick peaches and come to the slave family!"

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Despite the chaos of the outside world, there is still peace in the small village to the south.

And there is a quiet girl in the courtyard of a farmhouse, who reads books quietly every day, because the distance between the village and the city is very inconvenient, so she does not have many sources of new books, so that she may have to read a book ten or eight times before she has to stop.

At this moment, she sat on the stone bench in the courtyard as usual, basking in the sun and turning over the wrinkled story.

"Wanxi, come and help my mother string the strings. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman's voice called out to the girl in the courtyard, and she was Lone Shadow's sister, Lin Wanxi.

"Here comes my mother. Hearing this, Lin Wanxi hurriedly responded, then picked up a fallen leaf under the table, carefully shook off the dust on the leaf and sandwiched it in the book, and after doing all this, Lin Wanxi got up and ran towards the house.

"Mother, give me the thread and I'll sew it. Lin Wanxi took the needle and thread in the hand of her mother, Lin Shi, and said.

When Lin heard this, he waved his hand and said: "You can help me string the thread, although my mother's eyes are a little flowery now, but this is also sewing and mending for half a lifetime, it can be done." ”

"It's okay, doesn't Niang Mo not believe in her daughter's craftsmanship?" Lin Wanxi asked softly.

"How can this be, mother, don't you want to disturb your reading time. Lin shook his head and smiled.

When Lin Wanxi heard this, she directly took the clothes on Lin's lap and said softly: "How can this book be as beautiful as a mother, you can rest here." ”

"It's still a daughter, the little mouth is as sweet as honey. Lin smiled and touched Lin Wanxi's face and said.

"Hey, isn't this the clothes of the lone shadow?" Lin Wanxi took the clothes and looked through them, and found that they were the clothes left by the lone shadow.

Lin nodded and said, "Yes, this stinky boy won't tell me if his clothes are torn, I took out so many torn clothes when I went to tidy up his wardrobe today, and when he comes back, I will see what he is wearing." ”

"Poof, boy, he's naughty, and it's common to tear a few clothes, I guess he doesn't want to be scolded by you. Lin Wanxi smiled, and defended Lone Ying while sewing clothes.

"Hmph, even if you don't want to be scolded, that's ...... I can't keep going home......"

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