Master sees my hairy

, to meet everyone.

"Too reckless." Baizang scolded.

Xi Feng put the crooked peony on Lanniang's head back straight, and said kindly, "I won't do it next time."

"But how do you know they will fight?" Jiang Lanyue asked.

"When Lan Niang approached the bat, it reacted." Xi Feng smiled, "The demonic nature is similar. I guess Red Lotus also wants to find a more suitable body."

Lan Niang is obviously not suitable.

While talking, the bats over there have been destroyed to a horrible extent.

The red lotus demon seed is desperate, and destroys what it can't get. It doesn't give the bat a chance to stand up again, and it is almost determined to fight with the determination to die together.

The black wings of the giant bat became tattered, and the wind blew away from the edge, and the air was filled with a rotten smell.

"Zizi..." It made a final whimper weakly.

The black-gray devilish energy dissipated first, and then gathered again, revealing some faint red.

"Red Lotus is not dead!"

Xi Feng immediately ignited the burning fire, and instantly swallowed the bat whole.

Almost at the same time, Baizang's enchantment fell on the periphery, completely eliminating the chance of the Red Lotus Demon Seed escaping again.

Everything will be burned to ashes.

Song Tingxue tilted her head imperceptibly, as if she was quite interested in the tacit understanding between master and apprentice.

Xi Feng turned around and squatted down, and put Lan Niang down: "Master, look at Lan Niang."

"En." Baizang also squatted down, released pale golden spiritual power, and gently wrapped Lanniang all over.

Jun Xing kept asking beside him: "Is she all right? That kind of demon has come out, she should be all right?"

Bai Zang's brows gradually wrinkled.

Xi Feng's heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong?"

"Her soul has dissipated." Baizang withdrew his hand, and Linghua disappeared from Lanniang's body immediately.

"How is it possible?!" Jun Xing held Lan Niang's hand, "She's still hot! She's not dead!"

Bai Zang didn't explain, he directly grabbed his hand and pressed it on Lan Niang's chest.

"Is there a heartbeat?" He asked coldly.

Jun Xing was stunned and did not respond.

"You watched her grow up and indirectly killed her, are you satisfied?"

70. Gusu Night (Eleventh)

Lan Niang lay quietly in Xi Feng's arms, her body temperature was losing rapidly.

And Jun Xing knelt beside her, looking downcast.

"I've been thinking about what kind of formation you set up in front of the Kuixing Temple." Song Tingxue leaned against a tree and said leisurely, "I saw the sky just now and then suddenly remembered, the Nandouhua magic formation, isn't it?"

Bai Zang looked over in surprise, he had never heard of this formation before.

"It was created by a disciple of Mingyin many years ago." Song Tingxue explained, "This formation is too evil, and has been kept in the hands of head master Shen under strict supervision. Unexpectedly, it was stolen by someone with a heart."

So this time the Demon Race's entry into the WTO really had something to do with Mingyin.

"Then how can we break the formation?" Xi Feng asked Junxing.

Jun Xing looked up at him, muttered his lips twice, and suddenly got up and ran.

"Catch him!" Baizang shouted hastily.

Without even moving, Jiang Lanyue's flying sword crossed in front of Jun Xing in an instant, blocking his way.

Jun Xing wanted to change direction, but Feijian was faster than him, and could always accurately determine his direction.

"If you take another step forward, blood will splatter on the spot." Jiang Lanyue said behind him.

In the end, Jun Xing turned back, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "I won't close the formation."

Bai Zang then asked, "Who taught you how to set up this formation?"

Jun Xing was silent for a long time before shaking his head: "I don't know."

Unexpectedly, even at this point, he still refused to tell the truth.

Xi Feng looked at Lan Niang who was lying alone on the ground, and sneered, "It seems that you want to kill more people. Lan Niang, you don't care, what about Brother Rong? We just came from the teahouse, and he is already covered with demons. angry."

"Brother Rong!" Jun Xing exclaimed, wanting to rush to the teahouse to look for him immediately, but was stopped by Jiang Lanyue's flying sword, unable to move an inch.

"If you tell me who taught you how to form the formation, we will let you go."

"I really don't know!" Jun Xing jumped anxiously, "He never appeared, I only heard the voice, it was a man."

Sound transmission is not uncommon, and it is not enough to prove anything. It can only show that this person is very cautious and dare not show his face easily.

Seeing that Jun Xing really didn't know the identity of this person, Jiang Lanyue and Bai Zang exchanged glances, and then took away Feijian.

"Thank you, benefactor!" Jun Xing thanked him indiscriminately, and ran towards Wushui Teahouse.

"Shall we go too?" Xi Feng asked.

"You guys go, I'll see this little girl off for the last time." Song Tingxue came over, rolled up her sleeves, and said to Jiang Lanyue, "Jiang Xianjun, don't you want to spy on me, come together."

Jiang Lanyue: "..."

Seeing that the two of them were getting to know each other well, Bai Zang didn't say anything, and directly summoned Xuan Que, the mechanism, and pulled Xi Feng to sit on it.

"Let's go."

The mechanism Xuanque ran much faster than Junxing, even if Baizang slowed down, he still arrived at Wushui Teahouse before him.

Although less than three hours have passed, the appearance here is quite different from before.

"Is this... being attacked by a monster?" Xi Feng couldn't help feeling terrified when he saw the mess on the ground.

Obviously they were still safe and quiet before, and they even speculated whether Jun Xing had left some secrets to protect Brother Rong.But now more than half of the teahouse has been smashed down, leaving many traces of fighting and a piece of broken walls.

Jun Xing came late, panicked when he saw this scene, and almost knelt on the ground.He staggered and rushed into the ruins, calling Brother Rong's name while digging out the broken bricks with his hands.

Xi Feng looked at him without moving.

When he first arrived, he spread out his spiritual sense and searched, but there was no one under the ruins.

What makes people have to be concerned is that every move of Jun Xing shows his identity - a mortal.

Why did that voice ask a mortal to help him set up the Nandou Transformation Demon Formation?Why did Jun Xing help him?Is it coercion or temptation?

"Do you regret it?" Xi Feng asked him suddenly.

Jun Xing's fingers were already worn out and bleeding, he didn't realize it, and went to wipe the tears in front of his eyes, but two tears of blood came out.

But he didn't say anything.

Even if Lanniang died, even if something unexpected happened to Brother Rong, even if the whole city of Gusu was buried with him, Jun Xing still couldn't say a word of regret.

He grew up in Buddhism, so he should have no desires, so Xi Feng prefers that he is threatened.

That voice held an extremely important bargaining chip in his hands.

After Xi Feng figured it out, he asked Baizang in a low voice, "Which monastery does Jun Xing practice in?"

Bai Zang recalled the content of "Gusu Menghua": "The Hanshui Temple on the mountainside in the west of the city."

"Let's go." Xi Feng ignored Jun Xing, dragged Bai Zang onto the organ Xuanque, and flew west.

There is no change of day and night in this painting environment, and no specific time can be seen, but the wind is a little cooler at this time, and the sky is also foggy.

Flying in the vastness for a long time, finally couldn't see anything clearly, Xi Feng had to stop the mechanism Xuanque: "Where is this?"

Bai Zang lowered his head and looked down: "It seems not quite right."

They kept heading west without changing their direction. They estimated that they had been flying for more than half an hour, and they should have left the city anyway, but the black and white was clearly the city wall of Gusu.

71. Gusu Night ([-])

"Try going a little further." Baizang manipulated Xuanque while observing the position, but finally shook his head: "No, these strange fogs blocked the way."

They changed several locations and tried again, but they couldn't get out of the city, so they had to turn around and go back to the city.

Not far away, Xi Feng suddenly slowed down the speed of the organ Xuanque: "Master, do you smell anything?"

It is a faintly sweet fragrance, with a little bit of pungentness, rising from the bottom, and circling around the wind mischievously.

After waiting for a while, there was no response. He turned around suspiciously, only to realize that Baizang hadn't been on the organ Xuanque since sometime.

"Master!" He immediately controlled the organ Xuanque to descend, and at the same time spread his spiritual consciousness to find Baizang.

But it was strange, even if he tried his best to spread his consciousness to the farthest, he couldn't see anything, as if there was only this gray mist left in the world.

It took a long time for the organ Xuanque to land and stopped on the spacious street.

Xi Feng didn't come down immediately, but looked around in surprise.

The buildings here are obviously not in the style of Suzhou, the streets are wide and flat, tall street trees are planted along the roadside, and some peonies are planted in the small flower beds below.

As far as the eye can see, there are also two or three-story small buildings on both sides, which are built with a single piece of granite, with large and small glazed windows embedded, and exquisitely carved doors.

It looked like another illusion, and it was probably related to the scent I smelled before.

Once it comes, it will be at ease, Xi Feng put away the mechanism Xuanque, walked around the street at will, and at the same time paid attention to the surrounding situation in his spiritual consciousness.

There are living creatures in this place, but he can't be sure what it is.

It seems that there are people, there are also demons, and there are even demons.

But none of them had a body, only their souls were floating outside, and they were all moving in one direction.

Xi Feng approached quietly.

A silly voice said: "Do you think the city lord will like me? I heard that he likes furry ones. I should be able to be chosen?"

"Hahaha!" There was a burst of ridicule from the side, "The city lord likes big, white furry, not weasels!"

The previous voice was eager to defend: "I'm not a weasel, I'm a fox! A fox!"

A girl's voice next to him said: "Vixies are all beautiful and attractive, how can there be someone like you?"

The fox was very wronged, and muttered in a very small voice: "Tibetan foxes are also foxes."