Time passed quickly. It was evening in the twinkling of an eye. The afterglow of the sunset set off the huge martial arts field and covered it with a layer of magnificent gold.
"Dong..." with the sound of a long Gong, the curtain of the first round of the knockout of the Lingwu conference came to an end. People withdrew one after another. Some went to the dining hall for dinner, while others went back to rest, so as to make full preparations for the competition tomorrow.
Generally speaking, although there are many contestants in the first round of knockout competition, it is also a competition with a wide gap in strength. The average time of each game is relatively short.
"Go have a good meal and continue to play tomorrow." Shen Feng smiled at Zhang Yong and said.
In the afternoon, Zhang Yong also won the game and successfully advanced to the second round. At present, none of the two representatives of the dragon group has been eliminated.
Just as Shen Feng was about to leave the martial arts field, a voice came from behind: "you two wait for me."
I saw the "young man" next door in white waving and running quickly.
Her identity has always been a mystery. She is not a player in the Lingwu conference, because she didn't play in today's competition from the beginning to the end, and she doesn't seem to belong to any sect, but came with the old man.
"In such a hurry, what's the matter?" Shen Feng smiled at her and asked.
On this day, they got along very well. They knew her name was pan Zhuofei and learned about many sects from her.
"What are you doing?" Pan Zhuofei ran to them and asked them.
"Of course, go back to dinner, and then have a good rest to prepare for tomorrow's competition. Otherwise, what else can you do?" Zhang Yong answered.
"Ah, that's so boring." Pan Zhuofei tooted his mouth and seemed dissatisfied with Zhang Yong's answer.
"Then tell me what's interesting." Shen Feng smiled and said.
After listening to Shen Feng's words, pan Zhuofei flashed a sly color in his eyes and whispered, "I heard that there are many interesting things in the back mountain of Feihong sect. Are you interested in going with me tonight?"
"Back mountain?" Shen Feng frowned. For some sects, Houshan is generally a place where outsiders rarely set foot. It is also impolite to enter Houshan casually.
"Everyone knows that the back mountain of Feihong mountain is a place that ordinary people are not allowed to enter. Do you want to find something?" Zhang Yong said.
"Don't be so alarmist. Besides, we are not ordinary people. If you don't go, I'll go myself." Pan Zhuofei said. When he turned and was about to leave, Shen Feng said to her, "what do you want to do in the back mountain?"
"You won't go with me anyway. Why should I tell you?" Pan Zhuofei tooted his mouth, obviously still angry.
Shen Feng doesn't have the same experience as her. She is at most eighteen or nine years old, which is the age of mischief and rebellion. However, Shen Feng still has many ways to deal with her.
"Really not?" Shen Feng smiled.
"If you don't promise to go with me, I won't say." Pan Zhuofei replied.
"Tell me the truth, or I'll tell the old man to look at you and let you stay in the room and go nowhere." Shen Feng smiled.
"Hum, you are so mean... Thanks to me, I still think you are friends." Pan Zhuofei was angry with Shen Feng.
"Hurry up, we don't have patience." Zhang Yong smiled and echoed, and then looked in the direction of the old man. The old man was chatting with blind Chen.
"I, I..." pan Zhuofei hesitated, and then whispered, "I just want to see the town demon tower in the legend of Feihong sect."
After hearing her answer, Zhang Yong changed his face slightly and said, "my God, you really don't think it's too big, do you?"
"I'll take a look, even if it's from a distance, to see if it's the same as the rumor." Pan Zhuofei lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong.
"What is the demon tower?" Shen Feng whispered to Zhang Yong.
"It is said to be a place to suppress evil spirits." Zhang Yong replied in a low voice.
The town demon tower is a very mysterious legend in Yunchang area. He has never seen the true face of the town demon tower. Pan Zhuofei's proposal also makes him itch.
"Suppress what evil?" Shen Feng asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know that either." Zhang Yong didn't know how to answer, "or let's go and have a look?"
"This..." Shen Feng hesitated. Although he was curious, he didn't know whether he should go or not.
Pan Zhuofei heard what they said. She slowly gathered together, flashed her big eyes and said, "don't worry, I promise it's okay. It's not easy to come to Feihong sect. Naturally, she wants to see something others haven't seen."
"OK, that's settled." Zhang Yong promised.
"It's refreshing. We'll meet here in an hour. See you or leave." Pan Zhuofei put out his tongue playfully, turned and ran out.
Shen Feng looked at Pan Zhuo's back and smiled bitterly. He was inexplicably pulled into the 'thief ship'
At the end of the first round of the Lingwu conference, it was already dusk. Less than half an hour later, the sky was completely dark. Feihongzong was different from the metropolis. There were no too bright and decorative lights except the basic lighting.
And after nightfall, most of the contestants returned to their rooms, refreshed and prepared for tomorrow's competition. There were not many people walking around outside.
In the room where the people of the East Island shrine are located, the old man sits at the head of the bed and looks at Song Xian, who is lying motionless on the bed. His eyebrows are locked. While he loves song Xianyi, what he loves more is his soul taking bell. Now this thing has been destroyed, he doesn't know how to explain it to the shrine.
"Creak." With a sound, the door of the room opened, and Yoshino came in with Yoshida Xiuchuan and several others.
"Don't you want to eat?" Yoshino asked.
"Can't eat." The old man replied in a deep voice.
"It's said that there are many strange things in the back mountain of Feihong sect. We missed them last time. Do you want to have a look this time?" Yoshino sat down and said.
"Everyone is watching our every move now. Isn't going to the back mountain tantamount to leaving a handle?" The old man also heard that the back mountain of Feihong sect is very mysterious and wants to see it, but the current conditions are not allowed.
"As long as we divide a few more ways and make sure that God doesn't know it. We are guests. I don't believe they dare to follow us openly." Yoshino sank into a deep voice