Zuo Fengchen woke up from a coma, he was lying on the back of the stupid bear spirit, and the stupid bear family was carrying him back to Juxianzhuang. Turning her head, Qingwan was carrying the Wuwei Sword on her back, and she was carrying two axes that weighed like mountains in her hands, and the axes pressed her forehead with a little beads of sweat.

"Stupid bear spirit, why is the mountain behind you gone? ”

Zuo Fengchen looked into the distance, a vast land in the distance, and the two mountains lying across the field did not know when they disappeared.

"Boss, that's the weapon of our White Bear King of Ten Thousand Demon Valley. When he died in Zuo's Mountain, his two axes were thrown by him and landed here, so it became a double mountain. ”

"Oh, what about the axe?"

"Qingwan is in his hand, let him hold it for me!"

"Well, then I'm relieved. By the way, what about Han Feizi? Did he die in battle?"

didn't see Han Feizi's shadow for a while, Zuo Fengchen was suddenly very happy, which made the stupid bear spirit a little surprised.

"Boss, why do you think so much about Han Fei?"

"Because he talks a lot, this guy hasn't recovered any mana at all, so it means that his heart is not on our Qingyun Academy at all, and he may poison us halfway and poison us!

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, the stupid bear spirit sighed, and a shout came from behind him: "Hey, hey, bear demon, you slow down, you slow down, you can help me carry the bones!"

"Don't carry it, it's also our compatriot of the demon clan, you peeled his bones, it's good that I didn't kill you, and let me carry the bones!"

"That's what you killed, right? When the time comes, I'll give you the money, and I, Han Fei, will do what I say!"

"We don't want your money, we have money!"

Zuo Fengchen looked back and saw Han Feizi using a tiger's tendons to tie a mountain-like bone and pulling it behind.

"Hey, forget it, everything is providential!"

Zuo Fengchen sighed, and went back to Juxian Village with the stupid bear spirit.

In Juxian Village, I heard that Zuo Fengchen killed the tiger spirit and took away the double axe mountain that blocked the field, and the village chief brought a group of villagers to kill pigs and sheep to worship Zuo Fengchen, and they regarded Zuo Fengchen as a god.

The rescued husband and wife's house, the poor family was surrounded by walls, Zuo Fengchen saw that his house was about to collapse, so he told him to let him go all the way to the southwest, to Fengxia Town, and go to the Qingyun Academy there to study! The two knelt on the ground and thanked Zuo Fengchen, Zuo Fengchen took two silver coins for them to wrap up, and the two of them took their leave and left Juxianzhuang.

When Zuo Fengchen left Juxianzhuang, the village chief who originally hated him actually built a Confucian temple for him, and Zuo Fengchen was enshrined in the temple, and they regarded Zuo Fengchen as the god of faith.

I don't know why, when bursts of incense rose in the Confucian Immortal Temple, Zuo Fengchen seemed to smell the aura from heaven and earth, his body became more and more comfortable, and his body became lighter and lighter. Could it be that this is also a method of cultivation?

I can't be sure, but I can assert that as long as the incense is strong enough, he will become more and more powerful. Maybe this is the power of faith, just like the gods in the sky, the incense is continuous, they are extremely powerful, if the incense is broken, the heavenly court will also be ruined.

Starting from Juxianzhuang, I walked for nearly half a year before arriving at Xiaowu City, Nanwu Prefecture. Xiaowucheng is the first border city of Nanwu Province, which is surrounded by mountains on all sides, but the mountain is not high, and when Zuo Fengchen came here, it was already the beginning of night.

The city gate was closed, and Zuo Fengchen rested under the hillside outside the city, and could only wait for dawn before entering the city.

Under a full moon, Zuo Fengchen lay on a big stone and looked at the round moon like this. I didn't expect the Mid-Autumn Festival to come again, and it was another day of reunion, but when would I be able to find my teammates and then go to Mu Zhixue?

Sitting up from the rocks, a gust of wind blew from the mountain, and under the moonlight, the red and yellow leaves covered the hills, and it was so difficult to sleep this night.

A bright stream was babbling under the rocks~ gurgling, and the water was so clear that you could see the fish swimming in it even at night.

In the reflection of the water, a huge stone ripples in the waves. I don't know when there was a monkey sitting on the stone, and the monkey stood on the stone, looking into the distance, and he had a belly with a story that he had nowhere to tell.

This stream is called Yueming Creek, whenever the moon is full, it will become extremely clear, legend has it that this stream is descending from the sky, in its reflection, you can see the true nature of people, good or evil. Not only can it illuminate the nature of people, but it can also see the true image of demons in its reflection.

An orange leaf fluttered from the tree and fell on the water, and in the ripples, a standing monkey sighed, and next to him sat a huge bear, and next to the bear there was a fox with its tail cocked and looking at the monkey, it seemed to be an animal world.

In Xiaowucheng after dawn, the tall vermilion gate creaked open, and Zuo Fengchen came down from the mountain to prepare to enter the city. I haven't rested well all night, so I must take a good rest in the city, and then eat a few big meals to make up for the fatigue of this half year.

As soon as I arrived outside Xiaowu City, there was already a long queue of people waiting to enter the city. They are all tired like dogs, Zuo Fengchen doesn't want to wait at all, not to mention such a long queue, when they enter Xiaowu City, the inns inside must also be rented out, and they will have to sleep on the street again.

"Dude, let me go, I'm going to buy some time for my terminally ill brother, so ......"

The stupid bear spirit carried Han Feizi on his back, Han Feizi's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with water, as if he was going to die. The gray on his face Zuo Fengchen looked for a long time to find it, in order to complete this great plan, Zuo Fengchen specially picked Han Feizi, an acting school, to complete this great task.

"What did you teach this? Why haven't you seen it?"

The young man wearing a gossip robe next to him looked at Zuo Fengchen and saw that he had no sect clothes on him, and several of them were dressed like a local tyrant and nouveau riche, and they didn't seem to be Qing cultivators.

"We, our Qingyun Academy, you see my brothers are like this, let's cut the line!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he pointed at Han Feizi again, Han Feizi shook his arm on the stupid bear spirit, and he became even weaker: "Big, big brother, no, don't interject, cut in line." ”

"Qingyun Academy? I didn't invite you to the Demon Suppression Ceremony! Hey, forget it, you guys go to us!"

After the man finished speaking, he said hello to the team that had lined up nearly ten meters in front, and Zuo Fengchen and a few people ran to the front of the team.

Looking at this uniform dress, Zuo Fengchen estimated that he had to insert the line five times in front!

"Hey, this old man, my brother has traveled a lot to participate in the Demon Suppression Ceremony, in order to destroy the demons and realize the unification of my human race!"

"What do you want to do with less nonsense?"

The guy in black looked at Zuo Fengchen, and Zuo Fengchen saw that he was so simple so he returned: "Leave a team." ”

"One silver coin!"

"A copper coin!"

"Okay, okay, two copper coins to buy two buns, one for each of the head of the house!"

"Three, don't look for it, rich, capricious, don't thank you. ”