Chapter 803

Although Zhang Xiaoyun once kept his hand in the past, which can be regarded as the life of Nanmen Feng, regardless of the Zhou family, Liu Rumei was replaced by her own martial arts outside the door, which made her a person with a pure heart and unrelated suffer from the loss of her arm, but Nanmen Feng couldn't easily let go of it anyway.

"No," said Zhang Xiaoyun slowly. Seeing the maple in the south gate, he didn't mean to see the scenery in the distance. Instead, he said casually, turned and continued to move forward, "The great disaster in southern Xinjiang is a great difficulty for the creatures in southern Xinjiang, and it is impossible for the monks outside Southern Xinjiang to stand on the sidelines. Some people in Shushan want to kill all the creatures in southern Xinjiang, and naturally some people want to help us. There are many more people who want to take advantage of this chaotic situation."

The maple in the South Gate frowned when he heard the speech, "so it's not you who attacked the Zhou family and the Tianyuan hall outside the gate?"

"I can't tell. The demon clan is a monk left over from the past. There are many monks who can't own after practicing the skills taught by Duanmu Xing... Even here, although I've been to you once, it's not that someone brought you again." Zhang Xiaoyun's words are much more casual. After all, the so-called Zhou family in Nanmen Feng and Tianyuan hall outside the gate are still irrelevant after all. Even if there are many tragedies, Zhang Xiaoyun can only retreat a little, and can't say what to stop.

Nanmen Feng was speechless when he heard what he said. After all, just as Zhang Xiaoyun said. Without talking about the size of heaven and earth, he can't be omniscient in this demon family alone. Zhang Xiaoyun can't, and Nanmen Feng can't. There are countless struggles in the world, countless life and death departures, love and hate, but these things are related to Nanmen Feng, but they can't be relieved for a while, but it's really a struggle In terms of what to pursue, it is somewhat difficult for people.

Not to mention whether Zhang Xiaoyun has this ability, but at the moment, Nanmen Feng wants Zhang Xiaoyun to thoroughly investigate whether there is a person wearing a bronze ghost face in the demon family, but Zhang Xiaoyun may not really do it.

At this point, Nanmen Feng didn't want to put it down easily, "do you know who is sitting in a bronze wheelchair and wearing a bronze ghost face?"

"Yes..." Zhang Xiaoyun took a steady step and stood in front of a pavilion, but he breathed a sigh. These buildings rise around the mountain. Although he doesn't feel it when walking, he can't help feeling tired. "Do you know what forces are in the world?"

"Three sects and five sects, Confucianism, Taoism, Xuanmen, Jiangmen, corpse refining sect, blood sect, xuangui sect, Baiye sect, plus the shadow sect, are called the five sects of nether world and the three sects of heaven. Of course, there are Shushan and Kunlun, and many other small sects and sects are not counted." although Nanmen Feng was able to understand at the beginning, he is also a disciple of Shushan.

"The three gates and five sects are in the center, and there is southern Xinjiang outside Shushan mountain in the southwest. In southern Xinjiang, there are three fault boundaries. On the hopeless grassland on the edge are most ordinary demon families, regardless of the cities. The third fault boundary has the Yan family, the inheritance family of the three demons of the former big demon. Among them, there is a hundred fruit forest to the north of our second fault boundary, where the six armed crazy ape descendants of the former big demon in southern Xinjiang live."

Zhang Xiaoyun's words were easily attracted. A woman in her forties came out of the pavilion. She was usually dressed as a farmer, wearing a gray scarf and an apron. She didn't ask anything. She moved out a small table, but played with it by herself.

"Apart from the descendants of these Southern demons, our demon family also lives in twos and threes. Although there are tens of thousands here, it is not uncommon in other places. Apart from these fur, there are many secrets in the broken world. If you continue to go deep, you can open your eyes."

Seeing the woman set the table, Zhang Xiaoyun motioned Nanmen Feng to take his seat. "It is said that there are not only many violent monsters in the depths of Southern Xinjiang, but also an array that can connect the lower world. A real secular world has no aura or even friars. The world is peaceful and people are in peace."

Nanmen Feng was slightly surprised when he heard this. Although there are many places where people who can't practice like the outer gate of Shu mountain live, in the end, when these secular mortals face the monks who come and go to resist the sword, they can feel more comfortable. Although they have more yearning, they are more afraid.

Cultivation is as difficult as heaven. Qualifications, blessings and hard work are indispensable. There are also monks with unstable mind and many troubles. However, the difference in cultivation between people in the world is like clouds and mud. Being inferior to others is scary. It's really not fun to be like animals and ants.

Between the words, the woman brought out a white porcelain basin. There was a silver carp in the basin. There were many seasonings on it. Although she didn't use chopsticks, it also had a strong aroma, which made people unable to resist the desire of mouth.

Zhang Xiaoyun didn't hesitate to see this dish on the table. He took a bite with chopsticks first, and then said, "there are scriptures recording that in the lower boundary, there are people who ride on ghost bronze chairs and wear ghost masks. They once came to southern Xinjiang during the chaos in southern Xinjiang. At that time, they called themselves... Ghost valley."

"Ghost valley of heaven and earth?!" nanmenfeng had not seen this secular taste for many years and was impatient, but when Zhang Xiaoyun said this, he couldn't help but stop and shout.

Once upon a time, Nanmen Maple cultivation focused on conforming to heaven's destiny. In addition to the fixed number of heaven and earth, it came from the records of ghost valley game in the past. However, with the deepening of cultivation, sometimes there was some doubt. Today, it was amazing to hear Zhang Xiaoyun mention the name of ghost valley.

"Can you believe the secular gossip? Not to mention the disaster of Southern Xinjiang, I don't know the past thousands of years. If the people of ghost Valley can break through countless monsters from the depths of Southern Xinjiang to come to southern Xinjiang, why should they fight for the outer gate of Shushan mountain today? Even if it's not difficult to destroy Shushan..."

Zhang Xiaoyun's words are casual, perhaps because he saw Nanmen Maple grow up step by step in the past. Zhang Xiaoyun didn't have much restraint in front of Nanmen Feng. He ate a few more mouthfuls, but said to Nanmen Feng, "since you want me to take you around, why don't you move your chopsticks now?"

Nanmen Feng picked up chopsticks and tried to eat, but he didn't know what to eat. Maybe Zhang Xiaoyun didn't know that the bronze ghost faced person used to block the crowd of 100 backbone disciples in Shushan, but Zhang Xiaoyun's feat of breaking the sky peak in Shushan was ahead, which didn't show the ability of the bronze ghost faced person.

"Isn't there a ban in this long river? This fish?" Nanmen Feng took a bite, but he didn't feel it. He didn't react until a long time later.

Zhang Xiaoyun kept chopsticks. Here, he couldn't help eating every time he went out and came back. "It can't poison you. The prohibition in the long river is engraved on the wooden boat. Only by taking the wooden boat at the ferry can he return to the broken boundary. A line of hundreds of miles and thousands of miles doesn't count. Although you came back from the hundred fruit forest, in the past, I went to the hundred fruit forest on foot, which took more than a year."

No matter how surprised Nanmen Feng was, Zhang Xiaoyun kept on. Although he brought Nanmen Feng to taste the dishes of the fisherman's house, Zhang Xiaoyun ate seven or eight out of ten by himself.

"The cuisine of this fisherman's family is good. It's hard to find this secular cuisine except here in southern Xinjiang." Zhang Xiaoyun praised the cuisine of this fisherman's family.

Nanmen Feng had no time to aftertaste, but he couldn't stand the empty dishes on the table. He was not greedy. He put down his chopsticks at will.

Zhang Xiaoyun naturally saw Nanmen Feng's move, "do you remember the first time I saw you?"

"Thousands of miles away from the outer gate of Shushan mountain, you pretended to be a mountain hunter and almost killed me and my elder martial sister in the mountain." the words of Nanmen Maple were much more insipid about the past. Although it was extremely dangerous in the past, it seems that it is only ordinary now. The difficulties and hardships in the world are like this.

"I didn't mean to kill you. I just used you to lead out the nun. She chased me for many days, and I was very nervous when I first came near Shushan. I didn't expect to meet you. Riding the white bear is really leisurely. Now I think it's really interesting."

Zhang Xiaoyun seemed to think of the white bear sitting in his youth and the tension of his first visit to Shushan, but he couldn't help smiling.

"Speaking of it, because you were excited for a moment that day, I sacrificed my life and fought with each other. I used the forbidden art and destroyed all the elements. Otherwise, I can't say what it would look like."

Nanmen Feng seemed to think of the original details, and couldn't help feeling for a moment.

"You're really a hero. You haven't seen in recent years. You're not only a treasure, but what you did is better than I did in those years." Zhang Xiaoyun couldn't help praising all the things in the past.

"Southern Xinjiang disaster, are you willing to help us?" it seems that the words came to his mouth, and Zhang Xiaoyun also said positively.

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he chuckled, "do you really look at my talent or for the sake of the seed of Jianmu in my body?"

"I think you are far more brilliant than this Jianmu seed." Zhang Xiaoyun said, but he looked at Nanmen Maple with firmness in his eyes. "Over time, there should be your name in the world, not in the name of this Jianmu seed, nor in the name of Duanmu bank, just in the name of your Nanmen maple."

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing, "but don't say any more. I really can't stand your praise. If you really want to say it, I'm just a unlucky guy. Apart from Duanmu line, I really can't see you, Nanjiang and all kinds of people outside the mountains and rivers."

"You have a calm mind and have your own style. You are not greedy for life and kill infatuation, nor do you recklessly create killing industry. If you can achieve something in the future, it can also benefit one party." it seems that Zhang Xiaoyun looks solemn. "In today's world, people's hearts are uncertain, desires are rampant, and human life is like grass mustard. Don't you want to change Ge?"

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he also restrained his smile. "Although he has this intention, he can't command one side. He originally wanted to be a small sect to protect at least one side. Unexpectedly, he was displaced, which is difficult for God."

"Join us. What my father thinks is just such a peaceful and happy world. Since you have the seed of Jianmu and your mind is so calm, you may not be able to achieve anything if you work together."

"All living beings in southern Xinjiang, even Shushan mountain, three gates and five sects... There should always be order in the world." Zhang Xiaoyun looked solemn.

"We'll take you to the water purification monastery."

Zhang Xiaoyun said a few simple words, but he saw Nanmen Feng looking at the bamboo chopsticks attentively, but he turned the topic.