Raising the Demon

Chapter 67
Closing his eyes, Zi Baifeng couldn't bear to watch anymore, he and Luo Qianshan looked at each other, and both saw the determination in each other's eyes.

"We still have important things to do, so let's take our leave first." Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan clasped their fists together, shouted softly, and the two koi jumped out of the water, then turned the bow of the boat, dragging the boat belt There was a wave of spray, and it went away quickly.

"That's the village official of your Xiayan Village?" Yan Dafu stared blankly at Yun Zhou disappearing from sight in an instant, unable to close his mouth for a while.

"That's right, that's the village official of our Xiayan Village." Yan Lao Wu never thought that he could say this in such a proud tone, "Zi Baifeng."

"Is everyone else here?" Yan Lao Wu has been here many times, so he didn't need Yan Dafu to lead the way, he walked forward first, after walking a few steps, he found that Yan Dafu was still moving behind, couldn't help shaking his head, Grabbing Yan Dafu, almost carrying him away.

After walking a few steps, he frowned and said, "You guys...haven't harvested this autumn?"

At a glance, the rice and wheat are withered and yellow, lying on the ground, and there is no sign of a harvest.

Yan Dafu shook his head, unable to say a word.

"Ancestor..." Yan Lao Wu didn't know what to say, he was no longer as ignorant as before, seeing the scene in front of him, he also thought of the legendary Bird and Mouse Watching Immortal.

The immortals who kill these days!
Yan Dafu didn't know what to say, so he changed the subject, and said, "Seventh Uncle has arrived, the others haven't arrived yet, Fifth Uncle, you've been away for so long, you must be tired, go home to rest and eat something."

"I'm not tired, I came here after dinner in the morning." Yan Laowu said, most of these villages are built along streams and rivers, and these streams and rivers are all tributaries of the Meng River, so since Zibaifeng has Yunzhou, I don't know how many times it is convenient to get in and out, and the range of activities is also much larger.They just left the house half an hour ago, and they have arrived now.

"So fast?" Yan Dafu widened his eyes, but suddenly thought of the old Taoist just now, and told Yan Laowu as a miracle: "Just now I saw an old Taoist, and unexpectedly..."

……

Fei Jianzi wrapped himself in clothes, the morning mountain wind made him a little cold.

How long has it been since you felt "cold"?

Niaoshuguan is located on the top of the mountain, much colder than here, but he has never worn clothes other than Taoist robes.

For him now, the Taoist robe on his body has long since disappeared, only a moon-white tunic, with a few holes in it, covered with dust.Walking on the official road, no one will give him a second look, who would know that he is the immortal Feijianzi who is as rich as jade?

However, during a great battle, he was poisoned by a strange poison. He thought he would die right away, but when he woke up, he found that Bai He was not the one who died.

Even in death, the white crane spread its wings and wrapped around his body, bringing him a little warmth.

He stretched out his hand into his bosom, and in his bosom was a feather of a white crane, placed on his heart, warm.

But his eyes were as cold as ice.

It's not easy to be seriously injured, but he knew he couldn't stay where he was for a long time. After hastily burying the white crane, he left immediately, but unlike what Zi Baifeng and others imagined, he didn't hide, but directly chased after him .

Chasing the direction where the flying sword flew.

Even if there is no Feijian, even if the strength drops drastically, he still believes in himself and will never be as embarrassed as last time.

He Feijian never knew what it meant to retreat, nor did he know what it meant to abscond. He only knew that he had to pay back what he owed others a thousand times.

Falling thousands of mountains, Zibai wind.

Luo Qianshan came forward to assassinate him, but it was Zi Baifeng who really threatened him.

He always wondered why Zi Baifeng's attitude towards him was so strange.Even the Fujun has a sense of awe towards him, but Zi Baifeng does not.

Now he knows that Zi Baifeng is also a practitioner, but his spells are so strange.

After he woke up, he carefully inspected the shattered waist knife. The aura lost on it gave him a very familiar feeling. He could not use or manipulate this aura at all.The only one who gave him this feeling was Zi Baifeng.

He didn't know how Zi Baifeng did it, it was completely different from the system he knew, but he knew how he could find Zi Baifeng.

Fei Jian flew after the colorful dragon, Fei Jian was connected with him, and he could sense where Fei Jian was, so he chased Fei Jian all the way, and that's how he came.

But at this moment, he felt a palpitation in his heart, and something seemed to be torn in his chest.

The spiritual connection with Feijian was cut off in an instant.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Feijianzi fell down and fell to the ground. His already weak body was even weaker now, as if he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

If Feijianzi's previous cultivation base is counted as ten, the previous serious injury and severe poison have consumed at least [-]% of his cultivation base, and he will have to practice diligently for at least three months to recover.But at this moment, his cultivation base has been reduced by more than half, and he has not even reached the previous level.

The most troublesome thing is that the connection between Feijian and him has been erased. This Feijian is his natal magic weapon, and the damage to his mind is even more serious. I am afraid that he will not recover after a few years of hard work.

At this moment, it was time for Zi Baifeng to advance to the second level of the Yao Yang Jue and refine Shuyue Sword.

Fei Jianzi sat on the side of the road for a full hour, and then he had the strength to stand up again, and he continued to walk forward without stopping.The position has been blurred, but he remembered the last position before.

Silently counting the steps, silently calculating the position, he followed the clues, without stopping.

At night and dawn, Fei Jianzi came to a fork, and a huge stone shaped like a galloping horse stood in front of him.

Where should I go?Feijian hesitated.

……

Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan sent Yan Lao Wu and Yan Er to Yan Village to mourn the patriarch, but they didn't go back to Xia Yan Village.

Without him, the two finally couldn't sit still and didn't plan to wait any longer.

They had to go and see for themselves, looking for any clues.

They absolutely cannot let Feijianzi live in the world.

The waterway in Yan Village is very short, but it took only a few minutes to reach the Menghe River, and then flow down the Menghe River, heading straight to the place where Luoqianshan ambushed Feijianzi.

It took only an hour to travel hundreds of miles. After the boat stopped, Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan took the shovel and shovel and went straight to the ambush.

When Zi Baifeng saw the burnt ruins, his heart ached. Although Luo Qianshan didn't elaborate on the situation at the time, he could imagine how tragic it was.

The two silently placed incense candles and paid homage.Luo Qianshan searched carefully again, except for the burned weapons, the bones had been collected and transported away by the soldiers later.

Near the ruins, there was a small hill, the soil of which was still fresh, Luo Qianshan gave Zi Baifeng a shovel, and dug separately. After a while, Bai He's body gradually emerged.

Take the cloud car as the coffin and the plain clothes as the cover.

Baihe is a spirit beast after all, even if it is dead, its body is not so easy to decay, as if it has just been buried.Luo Qianshan has great strength, and Zi Baifeng has been nourished by the Yao Yang Jue. After the Yao Raising Jue reaches the second level, his strength is even stronger, which is no less than Luo Qianshan. The two quickly dug open. up the hill.

Seeing the white crane lying in the corpse pit, Zi Baifeng sighed softly, unable to express what it felt like.

Feijianzi's white Taoist robe covered Baihe's body, and was blown by the wind, revealing the handwriting.

Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand, his expression changed immediately.

"Kill my white crane, destroy your nine clans!"

"Destroy my Nine Clans?" Zi Baifeng's eyes turned red, "I'll destroy your Nine Clans first!"

"Hmph, destroy my nine clans?" Luo Qianshan sneered, "I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

The two suppressed the anger in their hearts and checked carefully, but found no traces. They had to sigh that Feijianzi was indeed very careful.

As the saying goes, one learns one's wisdom by eating a ditch. Because of carelessness, Fei Jianzi killed his own white crane and almost died himself. Now Fei Jianzi, no matter how careful he is, can't be too careful.

At this time, Feijianzi was walking on the country road of Xiayan Village. Today, everyone in Xiayan Village went to the mountains to search for jade, so there was no one on the path from Xiayan Village to Mengcheng.

He walked to the entrance of the village step by step, and only saw a few villagers. He smiled slightly, stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said, "Hello, big brother, I want to find a man named Zi Baifeng."

"Are you looking for Mr. Xiucai?" The man saw that Feijianzi was dressed strangely, but he was a handsome young man. After looking at him for a moment, he suddenly realized, and said, "You are a classmate of Mr. Xiucai! Mr. Xiucai must have gone out and hasn't come back yet." But you can go to his house and wait, here, the innermost one is the one with a child playing in front of the door."

Fei Jianzi looked up, and saw a child with a dirty body and a dirty face, playing in front of the gate. He was stepping on an abacus, rolling around, yelling, having a great time. Almost.

Fei Jianzi recognized this child, the child picked up by the white crane that day.

It seems that I really found the right place.

Fei Jianzi smiled and strode away.

Little Shitou saw someone approaching from a distance, looked intently, and immediately shouted: "Bad guys! Uncle, there are bad guys coming!"

Zijian pushed the door out from the courtyard, took a closer look, he didn't know Feijianzi, and said to Xiaoshitou, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Uncle, he is the big villain who came down to collect jade!"

"Are you Zi Baifeng's father?" Fei Jianzi's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zijian, grabbing his neck, "Where is Zi Baifeng? Tell me!"

The smiling boy suddenly turned into a ferocious killer.

……

At this moment, in front of the gate of Mengcheng Mansion, an old Taoist with a long sword on his shoulders sank into his dantian, and shouted loudly: "Niaoshushan Feiyangzi is visiting, where is the mansion?"

The sound spread rumblingly, and the whole Mengcheng seemed to be quiet.

"If you don't see anyone within ten breaths, don't blame the old Taoist for killing people." The old Taoist's temper is obviously bad.

　Tomorrow is Monday again, please ask for various tickets for tomorrow... It is said that Uncle Ha is going to take wedding photos tomorrow, it is said that he is very tired... Will he be tired and thin...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)