Recently, the smoke has gradually cleared. I don't know when, I suddenly saw a faint path in the ancient forest in front of me, and not long after walking on the road, I vaguely saw the two walking side by side, each of them about three or four levels of Qi cultivation.

Chen Feng smiled and was overjoyed, and he stood up and asked, "Two Taoist friends, dare to ask Bai Mound how to go?" These two people had already sensed him, and when they saw Chen Fengxiao's ragged and embarrassed appearance, they couldn't help but reprimand with a cold face: "Where did the beggar come from, if you want to die, you can't do it!"

The kid Qingyuemen Chen Feng smiled, and he was presumptuous and blamed. "He had already hung the jade plaque around his waist.

When these two people heard that it was Qingyuemen, their faces softened slightly, and one of them pointed out to the road: "You will be there in two more hours along this road, but Bai Mound is now not dangerous for strange people, I advise you not to go!"

Chen Fengxiao heard the first thank you for the letter, paused for a moment and couldn't help asking: "The kid took the liberty of saying, but the two of you went to the valley?"

The man who spoke before said indifferently: "Exactly! I don't know what is going on?"

"Now that there are many killings in the valley, there are many high-ranking monks, and it is better to think twice if there is no protection in the group. Chen Fengxiao deliberately clichéd.

The man said, "It's okay! The man next to him continued: "Do you know, the Baishi League issued a list to recruit people yesterday, and recruited them to be peripheral guards, just stand there and move their eyelids, one person can give five spirit stones at a time, do you want to go with you?"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "I still have the orders of the elders in the door, I'm afraid that I won't be blessed, so the two of you can go!" After saying that, he jumped aside and made way for Shi Shiran to go into the dense forest.

The faces of the two people left behind in the road were cloudy, and Shaoqing stared at each other, their faces were shocked, and one of them said hatefully: "The scheming people who can come out of the Burial Soul Valley alive at this time, hmph, actually pretend to be a low-level monk and tease me!"

Another said: "Fortunately, we weren't fooled, how can the people of the Gate Sect be so easy to deal with." Let's go, it's rare for the Shiratsuka Alliance to be generous once, but don't go too late!"

Seeing that his realm was low, the two of them wanted to make some extra money by the way, but they didn't expect Chen Feng to suddenly have a gloomy and erratic aura when he smiled, and his spiritual sense was difficult to distinguish. Both of them are low-level casual cultivators, who have ever seen such a strange thing, and they were stunned and said that it was Chen Feng who laughed and pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he was so frightened that he stood on the spot, and he didn't dare to move.

It was only said that Chen Fengxiao walked in a roundabout way for a long time, and it was already time to dodge and come to the white mound to hold the lamp. This place is not like the Yellow Apricot Valley with a formation to shelter, the whole Fang City is sparse and Lang at the foot of a white stone peak, and it looks like a secular town from a distance.

There are two hundred-foot big ques standing head-on, towering Kan Kan, and the clouds are saga. Thereafter, there is a magnificent mountain gate danger hall built in the middle and far-reaching, the face is wide and nine healthy pillars are deep eaves, and there is a huge plaque without makeup hanging in the strict place of the bucket arch, the ink book "white mound" two insects and birds ancient seals on it, the pen power is unscrupulous and vulgar.

At this time, the jewels inside and outside the hall are shining like day, and there are four long beds symmetrically placed on the left and right under the eaves corridor outside the mountain gate, and all of them are full of monks sitting cross-legged, each with their eyes closed and their faces solemn. Sixty or seventy corpses were stacked horizontally and vertically in the conspicuous place under the outer steps, the intestines and stomachs were cracked, the brains were overflowing, and the blood and water were flowing into streams, which made people frightened and solemn.

Chen Fengxiao was startled for no reason, he shrank in the distance, and after inspecting for a long time, he saw that everyone under the eaves did not come to attack, and he thought that it should not be an indiscriminate killing of innocent people, so he stubbornly moved over, and the eagle eyes of the leader flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the edict of the White Mound Alliance, 'From now on, if you do not have a certificate, you will not be allowed to enter'!"

Chen Fengxiao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he secretly attached: "It's strange, what kind of bullshit rule is this!" immediately untied the jade plate in the door and pushed it over, and said solemnly: "Kid Qingyuemen Chen Fengxiao!"

The man took a slight recognition between his fingers and immediately pushed it back, raised his eyes to look at him deeply, and said expressionlessly: "It is forbidden to fight in the city, and those who violate it will be killed immediately!"

"Very good, very good! Lao Tzu is most afraid of having a son of a bitch to rob while the fire is burning!" "He is really a huge treasure now, and the two purple gold grasses alone cost hundreds of spirit stones, and I wish there were strict punishments and strict laws and strict discipline here."

nodded and smiled at the moment, and stepped in only to realize that it was deserted and abnormal, the streets and alleys were mottled with blood and were quite messy, and although there were many shops next to it, it seemed to be lively, but most of them closed the doors and closed the windows to start the forbidden formation. There were not many monks in the huge street market at a glance, only a few low-level monks walked around occasionally, and they were all in a hurry and did not dare to stay.

Chen Fengxiao walked cautiously along the street for a while before finally asking: "This Taoist friend doesn't know how to get to the Qingyuemen station?"

This person is generally a second-order monk like him, seeing Chen Fengxiao's embarrassed and blood-stained appearance, his face was vigilant, and he stepped back two steps and said solemnly: "Walk two miles along the street, you will see it!"

Chen Feng smiled and thanked him, and walked over to see a towering and extraordinary place in the distance, with high-rise luxury shops and wide doorhouses, and the word "Qingyue" written wantonly on the horizontal board of the gatehouse.

At this time, this place is not affected by the market in front of it at all, and it is still busy with work. When I got closer, I saw seven or eight topless ordinary men, carrying goods in and out on their shoulders. Thinking about it, it is all some ore and coarse matter, which is quite heavy, and although it is the middle of winter, it is hot and sweaty, sweating like rain. Don't underestimate these people, each of them has innate skills or above, and if you want to put them in the world, they are all strong.

Chen Fengxiao didn't want to look more, and walked into the store, and when he entered, a guy greeted him with a smile, and when he saw the jade plate on his waist, he smiled and asked, "This junior brother, what's the matter?"

Chen Fengxiao glanced at this guy, his skill was a little higher than him, and he couldn't help hating in his heart: "Shout, even the guy standing at the door is a head taller than Lao Tzu, it's really unforgivable for the shopkeeper to bully customers!" Ji Shou smiled and said: "Dare to ask Senior Brother who can do this master?"

Guy Xu is a common thing, and he thought that Chen Fengxiao was carrying some great "treasure", so he smiled and asked again: "Dare to ask what the junior brother is called?"

Chen Feng smiled: "Xuanhuang Palace, Chen Feng smiled." ”

The guy said indifferently: "It's noisy outside, Senior Brother Chen, please follow me to the inner hall!"

Since he was stationed in the door, Chen Feng had nothing to laugh at. Follow him through the door and porch to a courtyard, and look at the white stones, thin and leaky Cui Wei, and there are two thick magnolia trees growing on the side, and the branches are full of buds, which are very quiet and elegant.

The guy led Chen Fengxiao into the hall and took a seat, squeezing his face and smiling: "Senior brother, wait for a while." ”

After waiting for a long time for the maid to enter the second course of tea, a short and fat middle-aged man hurriedly came in, squinting and wearing a gauze crown with thick lips and a gauze crown, about five layers of cultivation. After a polite sitting, the short and fat man smiled and asked, "I don't know what good deal Senior Brother Chen has to do?"

"Please say goodbye to Senior Han, the head of the forging hall here!" Chen Feng said solemnly. When he came before, he had inquired about the situation here, and knew that the surname of the head of the forging hall here was Han. Although the white mound is close to the Valley of the Buried Soul, it is also in the place where the four factions meet, and it is also an important trading town due to its favorable geographical reputation. Qingyuemen has been directly stationed here for thousands of years, and there are high-level stewards in the three halls of Dan, Fu and Forging.

The short and fat man glanced at him and said indifferently: "It's really a coincidence that Senior Brother Chen is here, Steward Han is not in Baizun because of his business, and this place is temporarily managed by Senior Fei of Dantang." ”