What should I do if I dress like a million people?

As soon as Wen Feng finished speaking, everyone present was cold and breathing heavily.

But Shen Jilan felt that something was wrong.

So he secretly reached out and pulled down Wenfeng's sleeve on the table, and when she looked over, he covered his lips and asked her in a low voice, "Senior sister, why is what you said just now different from the Fallen Realm I told you before?"

The frost between Wen Feng's brows melted immediately, and Shen Jilan's eyes paused for a moment on Shen Jilan's hand that was pulling his sleeve, and the brilliance flowed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he thought of.

After Shen Jilan finished asking, she turned her head and replied in a low voice, "What I found before is the Fallen Realm of the Realm of Comprehension, which is different from the records of the Alien Demon Race."

But Shen Jilan still didn't understand, her black pupils dilated unconsciously, and her expression was blank.

Wen Feng sighed again, and continued helplessly, "Thousands of years ago, the Alien Demon Race was sealed into the turbulent flow of time and space, how did they know that the cultivation world called the place where the great battle took place as the "Falling Realm"? "

and so……

Shen Jilan blinked her eyes, followed her words to think, and finally figured it out, "So it's just the same name?"

"En." Wen Feng nodded slightly, the hand that was holding the sleeve trembled twice, and finally stopped in the air and did not take it back.

Just let Shen Jilan pull.

"So that's how it is." Shen Jilan acted as if he had suddenly realized, and at the same time he stopped his hands and smiled, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your answer."

"En." Wen Feng replied again in a low voice.

When the two finished talking and looked up, they saw several people around them staring at them in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Lao Tao: "It's nothing, it's nothing." He chuckled, kicked Xu Yifei and the two little cubs with his feet under the table, meaning to tell them not to talk nonsense.

So as not to disturb the relationship between the patriarch and the patriarch's wife.

While thinking about it, he stroked his beard, and felt that the scene of the two people bowing their heads and talking in a whisper just now was very pleasant.

……

After the two parties exchanged news, Wen Feng said again that the disciples of the Sword Sect originally wanted to come down with her.

But she then remembered what Yu Qi had said, knowing that there were spies from the alien demon race hidden in the team of cultivation disciples, so she asked the disciples of the Sword Sect to turn back and hide to secretly protect that princess of Fengyou country.

"I don't know how long the higher-ups can delay." Wen Feng closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and finally tapped on the table lightly, "I suggest that we prepare for the worst."

worst plans?

These few words made the atmosphere that had been relaxed just now suddenly become heavy again.

Shen Jilan pursed her lips, her expression became serious, and her mind seemed uncontrollable, if the plan of the strange demons was implemented smoothly...

Then all of them will probably die here, then... Will he be able to return to modern times?

This idea had just come out of his mind steaming, and the next second Wenfeng had stood up, and ordered, "Take a good rest, and get up early tomorrow."

No matter what the battle situation on the ground will be like tomorrow, they will continue to wander in the remaining cities underground.

How much can be saved is better than sitting here and doing nothing.

……

The night passed.

In the early morning, after Wen Feng contacted Wei Chushu on the ground, he learned that the enchantment of the royal city above had not been opened, and the disciples in the cultivation world were ready for a hard fight.

She nodded, put away the sword tassel used to contact Wei Chushu, turned around and saw Shen Jilan standing behind her.

At this moment, Wen Feng was a little bit surprised. Didn't Shen Jilan always run away when he saw her?Why... came to her suddenly?

Is it raining red?

As soon as this idea came up, she almost subconsciously wanted to look up at the sky.

Fortunately, Shen Jilan spoke quickly, "Senior Sister, I have something to ask you."

Oh, so she was asking about something, so she just said...

Wen Feng nodded clearly, thinking about Shen Jilan's performance in front of her before, she tried her best to put on the most kind appearance, and asked in the most cordial tone, "What's the matter?"

"That's right, you still remember that Xiao Yezi came out of Yuqi's realm, right? I want to send it back, do you know how to do it?"

He originally wanted to ask Yu Qi directly, but he couldn't find anyone after searching, so he could only ask Wen Feng for the next best thing.

After he finished speaking, he still smiled shyly, and spoke cautiously when he spoke again, "He has family and friends in the border, so it's not easy to follow me here..."

The words stopped here, Shen Jilan really didn't know how to continue, his fingers were hidden in the sleeves and almost twisted into a twisted shape.

"You can just find Yuqi, he is the master of the realm."

Wen Feng saw his rare embarrassment, worried that he would be even more embarrassed if he revealed it, so she pretended not to see it, and answered him in a very normal tone.

Then the tall woman in red dress walked slowly to Shen Jilan's side, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, there will always be a way."

"well."

Wen Feng's words were like some panacea, calming all the tension in Shen Jilan's heart.

He clenched his fingers again, tried to calm down and smiled at Wenfeng, "Senior Sister, let's go."

"Ah."

……

Deciding not to think about it any more, Shen Jilan quickly recovered his concentration and flew to the next city with Yu Qi and Wen Feng.

Then, at about three o'clock in the afternoon, he saw Wen Feng lazily leaning on the edge of the city wall, and suddenly his expression changed and he took out a broken sword tassel from the ring.

The jade flute that Shen Jilan was holding loosened and almost fell to the ground, but Yu Qi bent down to catch it.

The next moment he asked Shen Jilan worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Shen Jilan: "It's okay, I just finished blowing." He grabbed the jade flute in his hand again, and with the help of Yu Qi, he returned to the ground.

The first thing I did was to rush to Wen Feng and ask her, "What happened to Senior Brother Wei?"

Otherwise, how could Jiansui break like this?

Wen Feng was still in a daze, but was reminded by his voice, the voice was a little hollow when he spoke, "It should have failed on the ground."

But they only blow up two cities this day!

Shen Jilan pinched the jade flute, bit her lower lip, and said to Yu Qi in a hurried voice, "Quick, let's go to the next one!"

However, before the footsteps were taken, Wen Feng grabbed her shoulders suddenly, her face was terribly dark, "There is no time."

"Let's go directly to Wangcheng!"

"it is good!"

Several flying swords rose from the ground quickly, and streaked down the streamer in the air.

Shen Jilan stood on Wenfeng's flying sword and looked down. It was as if some start button had been pressed on Fengyou Country, which was still relatively calm.

The city was shaking, the ground was cracked, and many black shadows were desperately trying to survive.

From time to time, the sound of something breaking could be heard in the distance, mixed with the wailing of people on the ground.

The whole scene looks like the end of the world, and it feels like being in hell.

After watching for a while, a red ribbon quietly climbed his eyebrows, and Wen Feng's voice sounded a little far away, "Don't look at it."

Shen Jilan didn't speak, and didn't make any response.

Silence permeated the air with impunity.

After an unknown amount of time, the feeling of weightlessness came, and Shen Jilan knew it must be here.

He took off the red ribbon over his eyes, and randomly stuffed it into Wenfeng's hand. "Sister, what can I do?"

Wen Feng's expression was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to tap his Xiao, and after giving him a deep look in his eyes, he took him to a hidden and safe place, dropped a few defensive spirit weapons, and swiped down on the spot again. A barrier.

She said, "You are right here, call me if you are in danger."

After finishing speaking, she didn't look at him anymore, turned around and chased after the place where Yu Qi and the others disappeared.

……

In the royal city.

This place is densely covered with black cloaks, each one seems to be floating in the air.

A little girl about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a delicate and gorgeous dress, was quietly tied up in the center, with neither joy nor sorrow on her face, like a wooden man without sentience.

The next moment, the ground she was on collapsed quickly, and the surrounding air flowed rapidly, forming a howling wind, and the mourning and howling of innocent souls could be faintly heard in the wind.

All the black cloaks flew back at the same time as if they had received some order.

And those moving slower, the cloaks near the collapsed ground seemed to be swallowed by something, and the cloth disappeared after a few rolls.

Just like that, one figure after another disappeared, and soon only less than half of the black cloak remained in place.

Fu Qu floated at the end of the crowd, seeing such a result, he couldn't help falling silent.

He is really distressed!

More than half of the same race!That's it!

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a burst of wild laughter suddenly sounded, "Great! It's finally the day! The Fallen Realm opens, and the Demon Lord returns!"

Infected by his voice, everyone else quickly cheered.

Even Fuqu's thinking was taken away. Indeed, when the passage is opened, there will be a steady stream of returning members of the same race. What is the sacrifice of so few people?

It's not about sacrificing yourself.

He was about to laugh with everyone, when he heard the old voice shout out in surprise and anger, "That's not right!"

"Fuqu! That man named Shen is really not the anchor set by the devil! We have all been deceived!"

what?

Fuqu tilted his head in a daze, thinking for a long time before he could understand what he meant.

"What? I was cheated?" The voice was sharp and distressed.

"Damn it! He lied to me!"

An old voice: He suddenly wanted to ask Fuqu, did the Shen surname lied to him, or did he fool the wrong people, and even brought back wrong news to them?

It's just that these don't matter now.

He continued, "Although the real anchor is not here, it's not far away...so we just... um?"

He originally wanted to say that the real anchor was actually on the ground, so the passage would open from above, and as long as they rushed there in time, they would be able to welcome the return of the Demon Lord smoothly.

Who knew that before he finished speaking, he realized that he could no longer sense the real anchor.

"The anchor set by the demon lord was discovered and has been killed..."

He sighed, "Without the positioning of the anchor, I don't know if the passage can be opened..."

The voice sounded a little disheartened. He never imagined that the 1000-year plan of the strange demon would fall into the hands of his own people today.

"I can feel that Wen's people have already rushed here. When she arrives, none of us can escape."

"So now, spread out immediately, hide separately, and wait to see if the passage above is open."

"Fuqu, you made a big mistake, so I leave you here to finish."

As the voice spoke, it went away.

Soon, the other black cloaks also scattered around and disappeared.

Fu Qu stood there, stunned for a long time before realizing that he...was abandoned by his clansmen?

When Wen Feng arrived with Yu Qi and others, there was only an empty space left for offering sacrifices.

Yu Qi: "It looks like they didn't succeed."

Wen Feng nodded solemnly, "But the passage has been successfully opened."

The channel is opened, and the return of the strange demon is a foregone conclusion, the only difference is when it will return.

After she finished speaking, she squatted down and rubbed the dust on the ground with her hands, and found that there were faint bloodstains in the soil.

Wen Feng closed her eyes and felt for a while, and found that there were traces of wronged souls everywhere this time.

She told Yu Qi about this, and Yu Qi nodded clearly, "Since the strange demons have receded, Fengyou Kingdom will soon return to its original state, and then I will invite some Buddhist practitioners to come here for salvation."

"But there must be no living here."

Wen Feng thought of this, and felt a little irritable. After all, they still haven't figured out why the strange demons failed.

Obviously the princess also fell into their hands, and the innocent soul was also sacrificed, how could it fail?

She couldn't figure it out, and soon thought about Shen Jilan, could there be a problem with the anchor?

Intuition told her that Shen Jilan should know something, so she took out the communication talisman, injected spiritual power, and tried to talk to Shen Jilan.

This time the communication symbol only lit up a few times, and was quickly connected.

Shen Jilan: "Senior Sister?"

He carefully hid there for a long time, but he didn't find any signs of fighting in the city. Just as he was wondering, he discovered that the communication talisman that had been quiet for a long time was actually usable?

"It's me, the plan of the alien demons failed, and the passage was not opened. I want to ask you if you know what's going on?"

Shen Jilan was silent: He just remembered at this time, it seems that he hasn't told Wen Feng that Gu Mingxiu is the anchor?

It seems... a little guilty.

"That's right, actually... Gu Mingxiu is the anchor."

His guilty conscience made his voice very low when he replied, and his hand unconsciously moved the communication symbol far away from his face.

Wen Feng suddenly raised the volume on the other end, "So you already knew?"

"Hmm..." Shen Jilan was thinking hard about how to explain it, and suddenly felt that the ground was shaking.

"wait a moment!"

Obviously, there was also a change in Wenfeng's side.

The communicator was hastily hung up.

Shen Jilan squeezed the jade flute and tried to maintain balance, and found that the earthquake that occurred at this time was exactly the same as what he had seen on the flying sword before.

It's just that the person who is struggling now has become him, and he just doesn't know how to use a sword...

Oops……

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When he woke up, Lin Xi was very annoying.

Because he turned into a cat and was hung on a tree.

If you become a cat, you can become a cat, at least you are still alive, but he never thought that the life of the little cat would be so difficult:

First, when I was catching birds, I was pecked by the birds and ran away, and then I was almost dragged into the water by a big fish when I was fishing. After that, I was chased by the big yellow dog so that I hid in the tree and did not dare to go down.

The bohemian and freedom-loving Maosheng died after three days of starvation, and Lin Xi lay flat.

The first step to lie flat: first find a shit shovel officer!

After squatting by the pool for a whole day, Lin Xi was finally brought home by the excrement shovel officer he wanted after being stalked and flirted with.

The second step of laying flat: make a qualified domestic repair cat for me!

But he didn't expect that the carefully selected excrement shoveler looked like a dog on the surface and was a serious person, but secretly he was a severe cat addict!

Let's just say what's so good about pink cat claws?Return the mangosteen, bah!The mangosteen is in the supermarket, not on his claws!

His little belly is called a raw bag, not a warm handbag, don't pinch his belly with your hands all day long!

Also, do kittens have no right to privacy?Every time he went to the toilet, he was surrounded by idiots, and he was so scared that he didn't leave a psychological shadow.

Simply unbearable!

Fortunately, Feng Shui took turns, and luck came to him after the New Year's Eve.

When the excrement shovel hugged and held him high, Lin Xi uncontrollably turned into a living person.

The cat has changed into a human, now it's the turn of the poop shoveler to have a psychological shadow, right?

Unexpectedly, someone had a surprised look on his face, and ruthlessly licked his cat ears, "It turns out that my baby is really a cat demon!"

"Meow meow meow?"

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!