fall into enemy hands

Zhan Feng brought Xia Fan back into the room, and immediately asked, "Are you injured?"

Xia Fan spread his hands, "I'm not injured, do you think I look injured?"

Zhan Feng: "You tell me the truth."

Xia Fan: "It's all the truth. You can ask Beitang and Lun Ling."

Zhan Feng felt guilty now, he was neither qualified nor courageous to ask him to take off his clothes for him to see, so he asked in another way, "How do you know about Jiuying?"

Xia Fan waved his hands indifferently, sat down at the table and filled two cups of tea for the two of them, "There are also some ancient books." Xia Fan was afraid that he would ask some unexpected questions, so he quickly turned to the customer, "Xia Yun The purpose of the mountain is not just to travel the mountains and rivers, right?"

Zhan Feng held back his breath for a while, and said, "Yes."

Xia Fan suddenly came to his senses, pulled him to sit down, and pushed the tea to Zhan's cover, "You tell me?"

Zhan Feng looked at the teacup and then at him, but didn't speak.

Xia Fan immediately resorted to a beauty trick, which he has mastered now, "Just reveal a little bit, I'm so curious!" Xia Fan grabbed Zhan Feng's sleeve and muttered "You know so many things about me. We have been together for more than half a year. I haven't heard how you mentioned Yunshan. Do you not trust me? You can't go back on your promise to take me to Yunshan. !"

Zhan Feng pulled back his sleeve angrily and amusedly, he was flustered when he saw some shadow of Xia Fan from before, he was relieved, only thought that he was too nervous and thought too much, "Someone got into Yunshan. A puppet of the Yaozu, Yunshan sent me down the mountain to thoroughly investigate this matter."

After all, there is still no escape, Xia Fan frowned and said: "In Yunshan, a place that ordinary people can't find can be mixed in. It seems that other sects are not much better."

Zhan Feng nodded, "Xiaoshan is second only to Yunshan. This time, I just want to find out a way in Xiaoshan."

Xia Fan: "Are you alone? Just rest assured?"

Zhan Feng: "I have always communicated with Yunshan, and this time I am just trying to find out the truth. If there is a sign, I don't have much ability to suppress the entire monster clan. Yunshan must go out."

Xia Fan hid a little selfishness, "Should the Yaozu have to be eliminated?"

Xia Fan remembered what the snake demon said - the slaughter a hundred years ago, the descendants of Yunshan.His heart suddenly became a mess of eight-treasure porridge.

"Of course not. Spirit monsters like Shang Tian and Lun Ling can naturally help Yunshan." Having said that, Zhan Feng touched Xia Fan's head. Shang Tian."

After finding Shang Tian, ​​let him see it no matter what... After all, Xia Fan chose to accompany him to jump off the cliff, and this matter somehow gave Zhan Feng a sense that Xia Fan didn't hate him.

It's too much and can't help being happy to become the sense of security that he wants to show off to Shang Tian.

-

At this time, Shang Tian sneezed in Netherworld, and Shi Ye's dull eyes immediately followed him, sticking to his face, "I'm sick."

Although Shi Ye is understandable as a demon king, but!Staring at the boy's harmless face, performing facial paralysis, and never having a tone of tone other than a full stop, it took Shang Tian a long time to get used to it.

"No." Shang Tian changed Shiye's medicine, "Are you feeling better?"

After getting along for a few days and getting to know each other better, Shang Tian discovered that it wasn't that Shi Ye didn't like to talk, but that he didn't talk at all!

When he faced his subordinates or other people, he couldn't even pronounce the syllable en. It was an absolute benefit and preferential treatment for him to be able to say the word "en" with himself.

It is simply a favorite of heaven!

After Shang Tian and Shi Ye returned to the human world that day, Shi Ye began to get sick. Although he couldn't figure out how the ghost got sick, Shi Ye seemed to have a constitution that could not withstand strong light.

In fact, Shang Tian also knows a thing or two; the ghost city is the real blessing of the ghost king. Even if he changed his name to the devil king and left the ghost city alone to establish his own family, his body has not grown and his body is naturally too weak. I am afraid that he was injured before. When he was in Yucheng, he was infected with the plague by the demon poison.

Shang Tian's biggest problem is his soft heart.Shi Ye didn't say anything, and followed him step by step with a tired and sometimes staggering body, but his conscience couldn't stand the condemnation!

Then there is the devil king and ghost king, using this child's body, can he not be soft-hearted?He always feels that he is abusing children and is too willful!

After a few days of investigation in the human world, except for the endless regret for not completing the blood contract for Xia Fan, nothing else has been heard about it. Go to Nether, wait for the summit in a few days to fish in troubled waters, and go up to the peak to have a look.

It seemed that Shi Ye couldn't be exposed to the sun during the day, so he had to wear a black cloth opaque cloak to cover him tightly from head to toe, otherwise he would have mild or severe burns on his body.

After staying in the sun for a long time, he still has a high fever. The devil's fever really made Shang Tian live for a long time. While Shang Tian was devastated to take care of Shi Ye, he went back to the world to take a look while he was sleeping and resting and not clinging to him.

Coincidentally, this time Shang Tian emerged from the depths of the nether world, and happened to be at the foot of the Snake Cave Mountain where he was arrested at that time.

"It actually collapsed?" Shang Tian was unimaginable. Could it be that the cave was self-destructed because the den was exposed?

After several days in a row, the evil spirit had already been diluted by time. Shang Tian didn't think too much about it, but occasionally saw a dilapidated small crossbow among the rolling stones.

Shang Tian gasped!

Xia Fan!right here!

-

The summit was in full swing, and the Shuihuo Peak was as lively as the Queen Mother's Pantao Conference.

The summit has its own system for martial arts competitions.

Each sect can find opponents at will, and paste their own names behind the sect they want to challenge on the red list, and they can compete with each other a day later. The loser can only be challenged and cannot challenge others until the summit ends after 20 days. The final ranking is the ranking in Jianghu within three years.

To put it bluntly, the summit is a martial arts competition that refreshes the martial arts rankings every three years.

Heads of schools are not allowed to participate in the summit, and each school will send its own small team of closed disciples and proud disciples to come for reference.

The summit time is short, the tasks are heavy and there are many people, so they are fighting from morning till night.

Lun Ling claimed to know no martial arts, and took care of all the big and small things in the conference; he was just a monster wandering around the place where martial arts masters gathered, but he was not worried, Xia Fan was sweating hard for him.

The Yaozu have been the inverse scales of the world for many years, an existence that cannot be mentioned. If you find out that at this juncture, you will be beaten to death with a small stone. Unexpectedly, the third-ranked Shuihuo Peak actually If someone finds out about hiding the monster clan, Shuihuofeng may not be responsible for its existence.

This summit was organized when Yunshan was forced to show up in the world in his early years. Shuihuo Peak has outstanding people, and this peak also accepts disciples of eighteen martial arts. There is no limit, so it is the most suitable place to hold the summit.

As a symbol of the mortal world, Yunshan is at the top of the summit list, second is Xiaoshan, and the third is Shuihuofeng.

For the top three, I used to not be able to compete, let alone others, but this year, it is interesting.

People frequently challenge Shuihuofeng, and the more frustrated they become, the more courageous they become.

The top three positions cannot be shaken. If you want to be fourth, besides fighting with other sects, the easiest way is of course to challenge No.3. If you lose, you will directly fall to fourth. As long as no one challenges you, let alone the next three years In the next three years, there may not be someone who will challenge for the fourth place, which can be said to be done once and for all.

But this labor is not easy.

According to the summit system, one faction cannot send more than 10 disciples, and the winner can continue to fight; the problem with Shuihuofeng disciples is that there are not many disciples.

It is equivalent to saying that no matter how good an ordinary disciple is, they can't bear to fight from morning to night for several days, so after the number of people challenged, they will be replaced in two days or even one day. Judging from this posture, the summit did not lose, but it will kill people. Hit it first.

Xia Fan didn't dare to come forward, Zhan Feng was the arbitrator of Yunshan's suppression, he watched other people fight from morning to night, he couldn't get in to talk to Xia Fan during the day, and he felt tired at night, but it was fulfilling.

Lun Ling sat in the spring water and looked at Xia Fan with his eyes closed.

He himself is not bad looking, but he is not as good as Xia Fan, "This is the first time I have encountered this situation. After winning the third place a hundred years ago and becoming famous in the first battle between the two mountains and one peak, there is no one to challenge it. It’s sporadic, just for the sake of seeing the style, and most of them are challenged out of appreciation. This year..."

It is obviously a purposeful calculation.

Xia Fan opened his eyes, his pupils were like stars: "If this continues, Beitang will face the battle sooner or later."

Lun Ling picked up a handful of water with his fingertips and waved it in the air, "Don't worry too much, Beitang is very powerful, and it will be fine for seven days and seven nights."

Xia Fan couldn't help smiling when he heard his metaphor, and looked down at the handful of water that Lun Ling was playing in the air.

Sensing his gaze, Lun Ling raised his eyebrows at him, thinking that he also wanted to play in the water, so he mixed the water into a watery ball, and leisurely pushed towards Xia Fan.

Seeing the water polo approaching, Xia Fan stretched out his hand and poked it lightly with his fingertips. The force was not heavy, but the water polo collapsed and scattered.

Lun Ling smiled and said, "You're not a water monster, maybe you can't control it well."

Xia Fan's eyes widened upon hearing this.

Lun Ling looked at his expression of how do you know, and said innocently: "I found you after looking for your evil spirit, how could I not know?"

Xia Fan pursed his lips and said lightly, "That's not mine."

Lun Ling frowned, "It's not yours? It's so evil. I haven't asked you yet, who did you fight like that with?"

Xia Fan knew that Lun Ling was a demon and didn't hide too much, "Jiuying."

Lun Ling quickly got up from the water, her voice raised a degree, "What a horse?!"

Xia Fan hurriedly went up to cover his mouth, "Quickly keep your voice down, Zhan Feng Beitang's ears are fine, they can't let them know! Especially Zhan Feng!"

Lun Ling took Xia Fan's hand, "You said you and Jiuying?!"

Xia Fan had no choice but to explain what happened that day.

Lun Lingting's face was colorful, "Five-headed body...wouldn't it take another hundred years for him to recover?"

Xia Fan said: "Maybe not, they seem to have found a way to quickly restore their real bodies, so they took a lot of trouble to catch Shang Tian."

Lun Ling looked at Xia Fan complicatedly, and touched the scar on his left shoulder with his fingertips, "Are you forced out of your demon power by torture? It seems to be more painful than I imagined."

Xia Fan went ashore without saying a word and put on his clothes. Lun Ling hurriedly followed, "What about you after that day? Can you use demon power?"

Xia Fan put on his clothes and shook his head, "I dare not use it, because I am afraid that the evil spirit will be exposed and I will not be able to contain it; I have no other feelings after that day, and I don't know how to mobilize it."

Speaking of it, I was really confused, but after that day, Xia Fan became a "mortal" again, except for opening his eyes, he didn't feel anything in his body.

And that day he didn't know what he looked like or what kind of monster he was, but the world he saw with his pupils was not colorful, but specifically, the snake cave was full of smog.

Lun Ling put on her clothes and put her warm hands on his shoulders, "Do you want to try?"