Chapter 794

Nanmen Feng thought that Zhang Xiaoyun would say something like "I don't know" to directly end the topic. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyun frowned, looked at Nanmen Feng and said seriously, "why did you leave Shushan?"

"Why did you invade Shushan?" Nanmen Maple competed with each other, and then seemed to think of something. "Do you mean that there is a similar disaster in southern Xinjiang? Or do you just can't bear the extreme poverty in southern Xinjiang?"

"Shushan's aura extinction is far more serious than you think. Aura extinction is just a harbinger. It is more a hidden disaster in southern Xinjiang. This disaster is related to the overall situation of the world. If you want to go with me to our family, we will talk in detail. I believe you will be a good help." Zhang Xiaoyun's words are much more solemn.

Nanmen Feng smiled bitterly and looked at Zhang Xiaoyun. "You are like the elders and disciples of Shushan. You always talk off the key. Since there is a big disaster, just say it."

"You must have seen it when walking in southern Xinjiang. There are few demons and monsters. Except for a few places, there are few people and animals in southern Xinjiang. Although there are few auras in southern Xinjiang that are inconvenient to practice, they are not dangerous places in the world. Do you know why Southern Xinjiang is sparsely populated?" Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Nanmen Maple while talking.

Nanmen Feng heard half of it, but Zhang Xiaoyun looked white. "How do I know the old things in Nanjiang?"

Zhang Xiaoyun was very satisfied, and continued, "In the past, southern Xinjiang was a fertile land, but thousands of years ago, countless monsters poured out from the depths of Southern Xinjiang and killed countless demon families in southern Xinjiang. Even the people thousands of miles away at that time were shocked. Countless friars crossed the mountains in the southwest and blocked these demon families in the depths of Southern Xinjiang from the mountains in Sichuan. Later, they were as strong as Duanmu, and even expanded their territory in the south of Shu mountain, Rebuild the fertile land of life. "

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he remembered the infinite sword meaning in the sword Tomb of Shushan mountain. Among them, the mountain monsters in the war are what Zhang Xiaoyun said about the violent monsters in the depths of Southern Xinjiang.

Nanmen Feng frowned at the thought of the endless monsters. If the disaster was really caused by those monsters, the mountain like momentum could really be regarded as a catastrophe in the world. Even vaguely, Nanmen Feng had an inexplicable impulse to follow Zhang Xiaoyun to the demon family, but then he seemed to think of something and said, "Even if there is a disaster in southern Xinjiang, why do you take people into Shushan?"

Zhang Xiaoyun stroked his gray hair and said, "In the past, there was a disaster in southern Xinjiang, but in the end it was a disaster to the hearts of the people. In southern Xinjiang, we call ourselves the demon clan, not just because of our skills, but because we are used to the dangers of the people. After the disaster in southern Xinjiang, many friars divided their territory and occupied the land with abundant aura, and factions gradually rose. Only Duan muxing and the friars led by my father resisted the remaining monsters in the depths of Southern Xinjiang. Later, he said Leading his subordinates across Shushan mountain, he not only failed to enjoy fame, but was locked up in the demon lock tower because his practice was recognized as a demon and could not survive in the world. "

"Now, it's just normal for me to find him."

Zhang Xiaoyun seemed to think of something between his words. Instead, he looked at Nanmen Feng, "the evil of the people's heart is the most poisonous in the world. You used to be a little famous, but it's just because the old friends of Duanmu bank were cut off, your accomplishments were filled with the remnant soul of Duanmu bank, and you were reincarnated as a flesh body. Do you think it can be done?"

Nanmen Feng was speechless when he heard the speech.

"Even though ye Yixi asked me to take back my father, he didn't care about the life and death of our demon clan. The Shushan mountain is too high for us to enter their eyes. Moreover, only one or two out of ten people know the old things. Even if we are accepted, our skills, words and deeds are difficult to follow the crowd, and they still exist together after all No. "

As Zhang Xiaoyun spoke, he looked into the distance.

Nanmen Feng frowned for a moment and didn't want to tangle with many troubles. Although Nanmen Feng was originally a disciple of Shushan mountain, if you really want to talk about the good and evil, Nanmen Feng may not think it is absolutely opposite.

"I heard the skill of the demon clan..."

As soon as Nanmen Feng opened his mouth, he seemed to be aware of something, but it suddenly stopped halfway. After all, although Zhang Xiaoyun talks casually at the moment, there are many rumors about this demon family skill outside, and I don't know whether it is taboo or not.

"I won't." Zhang Xiaoyun seemed to know what Nanmen Feng thought, but said it casually. His words were much more casual about the demon family skill that was criticized by the outside world, "In fact, the roots of these skills can be regarded as what Duanmu Xing did. In the past, my father was also the old headquarters of Duanmu Xing. In those years, due to the chaos in southern Xinjiang, Duanmu Xing and some monks led by my father went deep into southern Xinjiang and couldn't get away easily. Duanmu taught the skills among the seeds of building trees to everyone, but there were some mistakes after all..."

"The seed of Jianmu?"

Nanmen Maple frowned unconsciously. Instead, he thought of the scene that the three magic elephants made by Yan Shan were entangled and swallowed by the seed of Jianmu in his own body. For a moment, he thought about the skill of the demon family. If Nanmen Maple had not had the seed of Jianmu, he was afraid that Nanmen Maple might be as merciful to the demon family as people in Shushan. After all, this skill is real It's too scary.

"It may not be as you think. The seeds of Jianmu in your body are rare in the world, so you can have that kind of weather. Ordinary demons are not as good as you."

Zhang Xiaoyun is still casual. Looking at the distance, he seems to be looking for something.

As the mountain road widened, I walked out of the mountains unknowingly. Before walking to the mountain road, Zhang Xiaoyun took back his eyes and said.

"There is a ferry thirty miles to the south, called anningdu. If you want to find your partner, go south. If you want to come to our family when you arrive at the ferry, you will be three thousand miles north. There is another ferry."

The maple in the South Gate frowned and walked slowly. This is not a accessible place. Although the mountains on both sides are gradually slowing down, they are also somewhat rugged. Nanmen Feng couldn't tell the north from the south, but Zhang Xiaoyun took the initiative to leave.

"You really ran into me? Really just to invite me to the demon clan?"

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Nanmen maple and smiled. His words were as old as before. "It doesn't matter whether you are intentional or not. If you don't come today, you will come to me in the future. You have the seed of Jianmu in your body, and Shushan can't keep you. You will come to me after all."

Nanmen Feng heard the speech and looked at Zhang Xiaoyun. For a moment, he was speechless. Zhang Xiaoyun also explained the truth in this conversation. Compared with the concealment of Shushan elders, nanmenfeng thought Zhang Xiaoyun was much more pleasing to the eye. Of course, some of them have their own kinds of wood, which can barely be considered on the table.

"If there is such an opportunity in the future, I don't mind coming to you. I'll say goodbye today."

Nanmen Feng looked at Zhang Xiaoyun and answered with a fist. Besides his words, he didn't have much politeness. Shi Qing still doesn't know where she was taken by Huameng. Even nanmenfeng doesn't want to give up Shi Qing at this time.

It seems that he thought of something. Nanmen Feng asked, "do you know who Huameng is?"

This is unintentional. After all, nanmenfeng has only seen Huameng. Even Zhang Xiaoyun may not be omniscient.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Nanmen maple, and his mouth seemed to show an inexplicable smile, "go thirty miles south, Anning ferry. Remember that you have the seed of Jianmu. Choose people to eat, hurt others and yourself."

Nanmen Feng frowned when he heard the speech. He was impatient with Zhang Xiaoyun's sudden selling attitude. It's just that although Zhang Xiaoyun vaguely feels that he may know something about Huameng, he's not sure if he really knows something.

After all, we still need to go down this road by ourselves.

"Say goodbye."

Nanmen Feng waved at will, but he didn't entangle it. He accelerated his steps. Until Nanmen Feng walked away, several figures appeared behind Zhang Xiaoyun. They were all dressed in black, but they were followers at the beginning.

"Master Yun?"

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at the sky at will, looking as old as before. The attendant behind him said, "just let the boy go?"

"I also said what I should say. Not necessarily. You really want to make his Jianmu seed fail. Even if you use that magic weapon, you can't get a complete Jianmu seed in the end, which is not a good thing for us." Zhang Xiaoyun's words had thought for a long time, but Nanmen Feng didn't know that there was a hidden sword in addition to his casual words just now.

"Nanmen maple is really lucky. In the end, he turned over to the table. I don't know how he will participate in the struggle in troubled times in the future."

In addition to Zhang Xiaoyun's words, he looked at the clouds in the distance. Vaguely, he felt that the clouds in southern Xinjiang seemed quite novel, "a new corner..."

... thirty miles south.

In fact, it's only tea time under the maple foot of the south gate.

The mountain road is a long river. The river is neither urgent nor wide. It is more than ten feet.

Nanmen Maple originally wanted to wash with the river water. Unexpectedly, when he approached, he saw that the water in the river was turbid, vaguely smelling. For a moment, Nanmen Maple retreated three feet.

After walking along the beach for a while, I saw what Zhang Xiaoyun called Anning ferry.

Although it is a ferry, there is only one wooden boat. The wooden boat is gray, black and dry. It seems that it can't enter the water for a long time. It's not big. It's only about two feet long. There's no boatman. It's as bleak as ever.

The river is not wide, and the beach has a smooth way to the south. Nanmenfeng wanted to have a look at it at will. If there was no one, he would walk down on foot. Although Zhang Xiaoyun only said the location of the ferry and did not say the whereabouts of Huameng, there was no figure at the moment, and Nanmen Maple had to go down by himself.

On reading, Nanmen Feng walked in front of the wooden boat and looked at it casually, but then he was surprised.

When Nanmen Maple was leaning over to check the wooden boat, a head poked out of the wooden boat and looked at each other, which startled Nanmen maple.

"You are..."

Nanmen Feng looked at the man in front of him and asked casually. This man is a demon family that has not changed shape. He is about a turtle. In southern Xinjiang, some demons that had not been transformed at the beginning were removed. After entering the broken boundary, such demons that had not been transformed were rare.

The demon clan of the ferry, not only has not changed its shape, but even its animal shape has not decreased. It is just a four foot turtle, which startles the maple in the south gate.