Feng Feiyun hid in a dark corner, his palms covered with muddy sweat, breathing heavily, his back pressed against the cold wall, not daring to move.
There was noisy singing and dancing in this mansion, indicating the wealth and luxury of its owner, but he turned a deaf ear to it at the moment, only listening closely to the footsteps getting closer and closer outside the mansion.
The unique murderous aura on Du Shougao's body was getting closer and closer, seeming to freeze the air.
How to do how to do?
Thousands of countermeasures flashed through Feng Feiyun's mind, but he rejected them one by one. Facing a master of Du Shougao's level, any strategy seemed so fragile.
He turned his gaze to the depths of the mansion and saw nine ancient Zalong willows planted in front of him, extending into the distance along an ancient path.
The nine ancient willows corresponded to the nine cyan pagodas and temples, covering a corner of the mansion, vaguely filled with a certain murderous aura.
This mansion is located in the inner city. Feng Feiyun rushed in out of desperation to save his life, but the layout inside is very different from the outside world, with an exotic architectural style.
"It's such a big mansion, but why doesn't it even have a single maid or servant?"
Feng Feiyun raised his eyes and looked up. Although there were bright lights and endless singing and dancing in front of him, he could not see even a single figure, which seemed particularly strange.
A strong wind blew, and the nine ancient Zhalong willows began to sway gently like nine giants carrying tripods. The leaves rubbed against each other, making a "rustling" sound.
"call!"
A large cloud of white smoke spread out from the leaves of the ancient willow, like white ribbons, and soon filled the entire mansion.
The fog blocks people's vision, making it difficult to see anyone ten steps away.
"God help me!"
Although Feng Feiyun didn't understand why the leaves of the nine ancient willows were leaking smoke, he had to say that it had a great advantage in evading the pursuit of Du Shougao and the mysterious Feng family's disciples.
"boom!"
A sword energy several meters long flew from the outside like a wave of fire, shattering the wall where Feng Feiyun was hiding just now, and blasting the huge rocks piled up into pieces.
Feng Feiyun also took advantage of this opportunity, leaped up, kicked into the depths of the mansion, and jumped to the top of one of the huge Zhalong ancient willows, hiding his traces.
"Boohoo!"
Following Feng Feiyun, two figures flew in. Master Du held a long knife in his hand and broke into the mansion with a ten-foot step. His eyes were cold and murderous, shaking the confused fog.
Almost fell to pieces.
And that mysterious Feng family disciple also showed up at this moment, wearing a feather scarf and a jade belt around his waist, shaking a bone-white paper fan in his hand, looking elegant.
Although his face was covered with a thick layer of mist, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly, Feng Feiyun's Phoenix Eyes had already taken a first look at the door and could still see some outlines of his appearance.
This man has bright eyes, white teeth, and exquisite facial features. He is almost too handsome and makes people jealous.
Feng Feiyun thought that his appearance was quite first-rate, and he could barely manage to charm a young girl like Huaichun, but compared with this young man, he was far behind.
As long as she is a woman, she will probably become a nymphomaniac when she sees him!
"Bah! How can there be such a monstrous man in the world? No wonder his face is covered with a thick layer of mist. He is afraid of being disliked by a good man like me, so he easily disfigures him!"
Feng Feiyun did have the urge to disfigure this demon man at this moment, but he just thought about it. After all, the demon man's cultivation was quite terrifying, and only Du Shougao in his heyday could suppress him.
"Strange, why does it feel familiar?" Feng Feiyun looked at the demon man carefully, and he always felt that there was a vague familiar aura, especially the look in his eyes, which made Feng Feiyun feel...
A feeling that is ready to come out.
But Feng Feiyun also knew that he had never seen him before, so where did this familiar feeling come from?
Suddenly, the demonic man took a step forward, slightly raised his slender white neck, and stared upward with empty eyes.
His eyes were very sharp, as if two sharp swords were flying out of his pupils.
"Oops, he noticed it!" Feng Feiyun felt a murderous aura rushing towards the heavenly spirit above his head.
The demon man felt Feng Feiyun's gaze, noticed him, raised his fair and slender arm, took out a huge black light seal, and blasted directly towards Feng Feiyun's hiding place.
Feng Feiyun made nine palm prints in a row, and his body seemed to have turned into a nine-armed arhat, trying to receive this palm.
But he still underestimated the cultivation level of this demon man. This huge black light seal turned into three, condensed into three unicorns. With a long cry, the bison rushed towards him.
The strength of the three unicorns weighed 40,000 kilograms, and they were so powerful that the sound of their hooves shook the sky like thunder.
Yao Nan can exert the power of three bulls with a single palm. His true cultivation level is not inferior to those of the elders of the Feng family. He is definitely one of the top heroes of the fifth generation of the Feng family.
"boom!"
The power of three bulls rolled over and directly crushed Feng Feiyun's nine condensed palms, sending him flying dozens of feet away.
"Crap! So strong!"
Although Feng Feiyun was knocked away, he was not injured at all. Instead, he used this wave of power to sneak into a green pagoda temple next to the ancient Zhalong willow tree and walked in through an open window lattice.
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Nine ancient willows, nine pagodas and temples!
The ancient willow is as thick as a dragon pillar, and it takes three or five people to surround it. The roots are hanging down, the branches are luxuriant, and the white smoke is lingering, just like nine ancient immortal trees.
The nine-pagoda temple is also extremely weird. It is built with pure sandalwood, which is full of Sanskrit and engraved with Buddha's body seals. However, the architectural style is completely different from the architectural style of the temples in Nantaifu, giving people a similar feeling.
The feeling that Buddha is not Buddha.
Although there was something weird everywhere here, Feng Feiyun had no choice but to break in in order to survive.
"Bang!"
As soon as Feng Feiyun jumped over the window, the window lattice suddenly closed, and the vision became dark and strange. Only three rays of blue-grey moonlight projected from outside the window lattice could be vaguely seen.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath, climbed up from the ground, looked outside through the window paper, and saw Du Shougao and the demon man still standing outside.
The two people, one on the left and one on the right, both of whom were not good friends, were looking at the pagoda temple where Feng Feiyun was.
They did not break in immediately. Obviously they were aware of the strangeness of this place and did not dare to take action rashly. What's more, they were both jealous of each other. Before they had figured out the clues of this place, they would not easily attack them.
Put in danger.
"Hand over the bamboo slips and keep your whole body!" Du Shougao's voice was cold, and there was a chill in his words, covering the entire pagoda temple with a layer of frost.
"Feng Feiyun, I don't want to kill you. Don't force me to take your life." The demonic man paused slightly and then said: "If you hand over the bamboo slips to me, I will definitely save your life."
Feng Feiyun naturally didn't believe these nonsense, so he took out the other half of the roast chicken from his arms and started to chew it, completely ignoring the words of these two ruthless men.
But after taking two bites, he paused, no! How could this enchanting man know my name?
Although Feng Feiyun thinks that he is talented and famous all over the world, but that is just what he thinks. After all, he just arrived in Zixiao City yesterday. There are probably less than ten people in Zixiao City who can name him in total.
indivual.
How could this demon man call out his name at once?
The more Feng Feiyun thought about it, the weirder he felt, so he put down half of the roast chicken in his hand, pressed his hands on the window sill, two flames appeared in his eyes, and stared at the demon man again, trying to kill the demon man.
The layer of fog on his face was penetrated, and his appearance was clearly seen.
And just when Feng Feiyun was lying by the window lattice, holding his breath, and carefully looking at the demon man, a dim door opened in the empty and dark room behind him. There was no sound of opening the door, and it was unusually quiet.
An old sigh came out, giving people a distant and gloomy feeling, like the sigh of an ancient corpse buried underground!
Similarly, Feng Feiyun still didn't hear this sigh. There seemed to be a mysterious force in this pagoda and temple, blocking part of his senses.
"Damn it! Who is this evil man?"
Feng Feiyun had been observing for a long time with no results, so he reached out to pick up the roasted chicken on the window sill, but he touched a cold hand, shriveled, and seemed to have no trace of flesh and blood.
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