In Fengxia Town at night, Zuo Fengchen walked on a wide street, and the evening breeze was a little cool on his body. Such a good time should be the best time to come out and visit, but there are very few people who come out to walk around Fengxia Town.

The wide streets, the brick pavement, the tall corner towers, and the strings of lanterns that have been somewhat broken all tell the story of the town's former glory. Zuo Fengchen was not in the mood to see the night view of Fengxia Town, he had to find a place to live, because he was too tired.

Walking along the narrow streets of Fengxia Town, when you are about to reach the end, a plaque is unusually dazzling in a field of lights in the night. The red lantern hanging at the door had two large black letters written on it - Inn.

"I have a place to stay, and I finally don't have to spend the night in the valley! Thank you, Big Stupid Bear, if it weren't for you, it would not be easy for us to cross the eighty miles of forest!"

Qingwan gently stroked the head of the stupid bear spirit, and the stupid bear spirit looked stupid, although he had become a human.

"That's what I'm supposed to do, boss, when are we going to start learning to compose poetry?"

In the night, the stupid bear spirit kept asking questions, Zuo Fengchen didn't know how to teach him, so he scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Regarding the question of reciting poems, you need to fight for the opportunity yourself, if you don't make meritorious contributions when you are a mountain bandit, will the king give you food?"

The stupid bear spirit shook his head, and Zuo Fengchen finally caught the breakthrough: "That's right! If you don't make meritorious service, you will definitely not eat, and it is the same here for me, if you don't make meritorious service, you won't get poetry, but just now I read it for the sake of you sending us here, and the poem of Wind Canyon will be rewarded to you to recite it!"

After hearing this, the stupid bear spirit jumped up in surprise, how could he not be excited? He was about to become the first and only bear in the Abyss Realm who could recite poems!

Zuo Fengchen never understood why this stupid bear wanted to learn to compose poetry, nor did he understand why so many monsters gathered in the Wind Canyon to rob.

However, according to the stupid bear spirit, many of them are going to come to Qingyun Academy to study, but Qingyun Academy has a rule, that is, it does not recruit non-human students, anyway, they all come, Zuo's Mountain can't go back, and if they don't learn to take it, they will be laughed at when they go back, so they will fall into the grass in the Wind Canyon.

Zuo Fengchen suddenly thought that when he was walking on the street, through the half-lit window, he didn't see a person reading.

This night is a good time to read under the candle! There is no one reading, which makes Fengxia Town, which is famous all over the world for Qingyun Academy, seem very strange.

People still don't want to read, why do monsters have to read?

"Xiang Wan, Xiang Wan, what's going on?"

"Ascend the ancient plains to the evening. ”

"What is Furuhara?"

"I'll go, I'm all confused by you, when did Xiang Wan climb the ancient plain? Xiang Wan is uncomfortable!"

In the night, the three of them walked to the inn, there were not many people in the inn, and there were two tables of people gathered in some dark corners to eat there, and they talked loudly while eating.

"Hey, did you pay attention to the mountains in the evening?"

"What's going on on the mountain? I'm boxing in the house in the evening! How far have you practiced boxing? In a few years, it's going to be the Demon Eradication Conference, and then we'll see if we can carry forward our Tianwumen!"

"What kind of boxing are you still practicing, haven't you noticed the colorful auspicious clouds leaking from the mountain?"

"Colorful auspicious clouds?"

"That's right! Just above the academy, it seems that someone has touched the Immortal Stone that Qingyun Academy has been silent for thousands of years. You say that we are in the poor mountains and remote here, where can anyone touch the evaluation of the immortal stone? What's more, the evaluation of the immortal stone is only effective for poetry and songs, and now everyone in our Fengxia Town practices martial arts, and no one reads!"

"Ah, it's amazing that the appearance of colorful auspicious clouds is amazing! My ancestors have said that if there are colorful auspicious clouds in Qingyun Academy again, it must be that the great Confucianism who rules the abyss realm will appear! Now that I think about it, it seems that the colorful auspicious clouds only appeared once when the mad sword scholar first came to Qingyun Academy!"

"Isn't it, how powerful was the mad sword scholar back then? He led Qingyun Academy to be invincible, and at the most glorious time, the people of the world flocked to it, making our Fengxia Town famous for a while!"

"That's it, he also led the major immortal sects to participate in the battle to kill the Great Sage of the Demon Clan! Hey, if it weren't for the death of the Crazy Sword Scholar because of his participation in the battle to seal the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, Qingyun Academy would not have declined!

"With the appearance of colorful auspicious clouds this time, will there also be a person as powerful as the mad sword scholar?"

"No, those people in Qingyun Academy are completely wastewood!"

Zuo Fengchen found a corner and sat down, and the sleepy-eyed shopkeeper asked reluctantly while slowly wiping the table: "What are you eating?" ”

I'll go, what kind of service attitude is this? If you want to give him a bad review on Earth, Zuo Fengchen will definitely give him a bad review! But his stomach is really hungry and uncomfortable, so Zuo Fengchen doesn't want to worry about him, so he said to the shopkeeper: "Serve a few of the most time-consuming dishes, and then have two guest rooms." ”

Xiao Er's face was displeased when he heard this, but the guest asked him, so he could only write a few words hastily and go to the back kitchen. After Xiao Er left, the stupid bear spirit stretched out his head and asked, "Boss, the three of us, why do we only need two rooms?"

"You talk a lot! You sleep by yourself, sit down for me, don't lose face outside my big brother!"

Zuo Fengchen picked up the chopsticks and knocked the stupid bear spirit on the head fiercely, the stupid bear spirit actually squatted on the stool, this is the hometown of etiquette and religion in the abyss realm!

After eating, Zuo Fengchen had a feeling that he was still unfinished, he hadn't eaten so refreshing for a long time! The food in Fengxia Town was spicy, which always made Zuo Fengchen can't help but think of his hometown, his hometown Jiangling is in the southwest of the motherland, which is the hometown of the motherland's famous hot pot!

"I actually tasted the taste of my hometown, I must praise it!"

Eating and eating, he actually ate all Zuo Fengchen's tears.

He was a little homesick, thinking about his own cabin, thinking about his own computer, and even began to think about Wang Xiaoer, who had been competing with him upstairs. If he could go back now, he would definitely go upstairs and say to Wang Xiaoer: "Xiaoer, we have been fighting for so many years, let's reconcile today! I know that you have always regarded me as a friend, and I also regard you as a friend, if the company really couldn't hold on back then, I would never disband our team!"

However, he wanted to say this sentence, but he didn't know if he had a chance to say it.

Sometimes people live and do what they want to do, otherwise it will be useless to regret it. He misses Mu Zhixue very much, it's been almost a year, from Zuo's Mountain to Fengxia Town, he has traveled through the entire Wuling Mansion.

In the past, he would see Mu Zhixue at least every day, and if he could see it every day, his heart would be warm and he was no longer afraid of the cold winter outside the window.

But now, now he can't even see the photos, he really regrets that he didn't grab the photos on the table when he crossed over, there are photos and a thought, he is very afraid, he is afraid that he will forget Mu Zhixue's appearance in a hundred years here.

Now, we can only wait for dawn to set off, heading towards Qingyun Academy!