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"Master has worked hard all the way, let's go to the tea house in front to rest."

Bai Zang quickly waved his hand: "It's not hard, it's not hard, I drew the teleportation array."

Xi Feng: "..."

"But I'm really thirsty." Baizang hurriedly remedied it.

After returning to Xieyang Pass for the past two days, Xi Feng managed to regain some feeling of being a general, and prepared to entertain Master well and show his friendship as a landlord.In the end, a pair of Baizang was defeated completely.

There are quite a few people in the tea house, all drinking morning tea.Seeing Xi Feng coming in, they greeted him one after another.

Xi Feng responded with a smile one by one, chose a quiet corner to sit down, and greeted Xiao Er: "A pot of Lanxiang Maofeng, and a plate of Yunpian Cake."

Turning around, I saw Bai Zang sitting reclined on the soft chair, lazily and comfortably: "So you like to eat sweets."

"I don't particularly like it, but this Yunpian cake is iced and very refreshing."

The master and apprentice chatted without saying a word. Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd on the other side of the teahouse.

I just heard the storyteller hurriedly shouted: "It is an ominous omen, and the world will be in chaos at that time! You know, the last time Hui rushed to the South Dou was 500 years ago. The fire burned for seven days and seven nights..."

Hearing this, Xi Feng looked at Bai Zang: "At the beginning of the year, Qin Tianjian did say that this year there will be a sign of a coma rushing to the south."

Bai Zang unhurriedly picked up a piece of Yunpian Cake, sniffed it, and stuffed it into Xi Feng's mouth with a smile: "Apprentice, superstition is not to be tolerated."

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10. Chonghuan Building ([-])

"Then what's going on with this demon? There's also the painting environment...it can't all be a coincidence."

Bai Zang took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "The painting realm has always existed, and the painting demon can't leave the painting realm, so there's no need to worry. As for these inferior demons, you can beat them all, so why worry about them?"

"..." Although, I always feel that something is wrong.

Xi Feng asked again: "Where's the demon that day? There are other demons, so don't take it lightly."

"Didn't the storyteller say that 500 years ago, a fire burned for seven days and seven nights, almost completely burning away the evil energy in the world, and the demons have since declined, and the world is peaceful."

Xi Feng frowned, not understanding why he underestimated the enemy: "But Master, isn't Huichong Nandou the image of chaos? If the power of chaos is transformed into demon energy, the strength of the demon clan will increase greatly, and they will surely make a comeback."

There are also those fragments of the painting scene, which seem to be used by demons.

Baizang listened happily: "Yes, you, you actually know the power of chaos... Okay, you are right, there are indeed many such possibilities."

Xi Feng was anxious: "Then what should I do?"

"Let's see." Baizang bent his knuckles and knocked on Xi Feng's head, "Do you think I can change the sky? Silly boy, I really think highly of your master."

"Oh." Xi Feng rubbed his head and said again, "Master, I have another question."

"……ask."

"Are the people and things in the painting real or fake?"

Xi Feng had been thinking about this question when he was still in the painting environment.If it is a illusory phantom, what is the basis for the painting demon to create it?If it was true, wouldn't it be a hidden danger if Wei Xi was a half-blood of a fairy and a demon?

Bai Zang saw his thoughts, and sighed heavily: "It's true."

Painting demons don't have the ability to fabricate so many flesh-and-blood people out of thin air, and then weave them into illusions.

The essence of the painting environment is memory and obsession.

The painting environment of Mengli Town, reversed, the real situation at that time should be that Wei Xi imprisoned A Li in Lianli Lake, and Tang Jin was sent into reincarnation.But their obsession was caught by the painting demon and expanded infinitely, only then did A Li's seven-star six-in-one formation, Tang Jin's Huangquan ghost world, and Wei Xi's lover live forever.

"So it's possible that Wei Xi is still alive?" Xi Feng was stunned.

Baizang nodded: "Immortals and demons have a very long lifespan. If there are no accidents, he must still be around."

"But," he said again, "anyway, there has been no news of the Heavenly Demon appearing these years."

In other words, Wei Xi was not possessed.

Xi Feng relaxed his mind a little, took a sip of tea, and heard Bai Zang call him: "Apprentice, your position is so important, can't you just leave?"

Xi Feng was taken aback for a moment, but then he realized that he had entered the Jueying Sect, and he had to go to the master's Sect for a while.It's just that the Jueying Gate is far away in Bashu, and he really can't stay away from Xieyang Pass for a long time.

Seeing his troubled face, Bai Zang understood: "It's okay, I'm just asking. If you can't move, I can move, I'll just depend on my apprentice, can I make it?"

Of course you can't ask for it.

As for the residence, he is the only one in Xi Feng's house, and he can clean up another room and give it to Bai Zang.

At night, Bai Zang called Xi Feng over and took out a painting scroll the size of a palm.

This scroll is different from the previous one. It is small and exquisite, with an indigo-colored bamboo leaf on it.

"What kind of painting scene is this?" Xi Feng asked curiously.A-level golden lotus, B-level iris, C-level blue wind chimes, and D-level white narcissus. Baizang never mentioned that there is also a painting scene with bamboo leaves as the flower logo.

"This is different." Baizang didn't explain, just said, "Don't bring a knife."

Xi Feng hesitated for a moment, but put Han Chuan down and entered the painting environment.

The first thing I feel is the bitter woody fragrance, mixed with the taste of ice and snow.

Then I saw black and white curtains intertwined, and under the cover, all I could see were knives.Xi Feng got up from the bed, and walked carefully through those knife holders and curtains.

"Master?"

Bai Zang is not here.

Xi Feng turned around twice more, but didn't find any other mystery in this room full of various knives.The owner of the house is a fanatic who collects knives, and only loves black and white. There is a good bedroom, which is decorated in a spooky way.

Including Xi Feng himself, he was covered in black from head to toe at the moment.

dong dong dong-

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Fourth Master, the landlord invites you to the meeting hall."

The fourth master should be Xi Feng's identity in this painting.Xi Feng had no choice but to respond, and then went out.

As soon as the door opened, Xi Feng froze immediately.

The wooden building at the foot extends to the sky, stretching as far as the eye can see, with stars and clouds floating in it, as if within reach, and countless thin silk interlaced roads, light and beautiful.Some animals are busy in the building, but they are methodical and orderly.

"Fourth Master, please."

The one who knocked on the door and led the way was a chubby red-haired fox with a golden bead collar hanging around its neck, and it jingled as it ran.He led Xi Feng up a thin azure silk, and the thin silk moved slowly and gradually sank.

The sky full of stars quickly disappeared in the sky above his head.

After about half a stick of incense, Bo Xiao stopped.Xi Feng followed the fox, changed to another hanging chair, and slid through the cave until he arrived at the so-called meeting hall.

Compared with the magnificent scenery in the building, this meeting hall looks too shabby.It's just a semi-circular platform, a few carved pillars, a chaise longue chair at the top, and a tulle curtain covering it.

There were already three people standing in front, hearing Xi Feng's footsteps, they all looked back at him at the same time, but there was no expression on their faces.

The little boy in red twitched his mouth slightly, but he was not rushing towards Xi Feng, but the red-haired fox leading him.

"Jiaojiao, come quickly." He called out in a crisp voice.

The fox named Jiaojiao ran over quickly, and was picked up by the boy and groped randomly.

"Mu Yunge, it's better to restrain yourself from the host." The man in green next to him was obviously displeased.

But the boy in red didn't even give him a look.

The other one in blue looked calmer, and waved to Xifeng: "Xiaofeng, come, the host has been waiting for a long time."

Xi Feng walked over quickly, and glanced at the chaise longue, there was clearly no one on it.

But when he stood beside the blue clothes, a voice really came over.

"Xi Feng, Xie Zhihan, Zheqing, Mu Yunge." The landlord called them by name one by one, "I called you here today because of the dispute between the landlords that will start tomorrow.

"Chonghuan Building has been established for many years, and has gone through six generations of sect masters, more than a thousand years. A few days ago, I received instructions that the seventh sect master will appear soon, and it will be among the four of you.

"According to the rules, you have to decide the winner within seven days." The sect master paused and smiled, "There is no limit to the method."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Feng felt a murderous intent appearing around him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to draw the knife behind his back, but found nothing.

Before entering the painting realm, Bai Zang didn't let him bring a knife.

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11. Chonghuan Building ([-])

Xi Feng was horrified, and immediately dodged to hide, but when he heard the sound of a clanging sword, the man in blue around him blocked the blow for him.

Xie Zhihan.

This man was born dignified and upright, quite like a gentleman, his long sword firmly caught Mu Yunge's dagger, and gently persuaded: "The four of us have worked together for many years and have deep feelings. Don't kill each other."

"Brother is right." Zheqing in green clothes responded with a smile.

Xi Feng's gaze was immediately attracted by Zheqing, but because of the folding fan in his hand.

The members of the Jueying Sect use the Thousand Machine Fan as their weapon. Although Bai Zang doesn't use it much, he always carries it with him.

Could it be that Zheqing is in vain?

Seeing Xi Feng looking at him, Zheqing also smiled at him: "The fourth brother came last and is young, so we should respect the old and love the young."

"Respect the old and love the young?" Mu Yunge snorted coldly, "Then I can only kill you first."

After saying that, he suddenly changed the direction of the dagger, and stabbed Zheqing with his backhand.

"Ai ai ai..." Zheqing was beaten to the point where she took several steps back. Although she was not injured, the folding fan in her hand was still pierced with a big hole.

He lowered his head and held his fan, regretting