The Dragon from Hell

Looking back, Zhong Jiamu and Xuan Yue were waiting for his news.

"Let's go, we're leaving too."

Since it was a sect mission, there were no major restrictions on their travel, so Qin Feng did not leave with Feng Xing, who had left the sect a day earlier than him and had already followed his master to the edge of the demon world.

Mo Wenyuan and Zhu Xing were not there now, and even Gongsun Miao and the others were sent out to perform their missions. They were responsible for lurking in the mortal world to prevent the demons from getting in.

The three of them went with Zhan Yuan and Zhong Mengran. Seeing that he was carrying two burdens, Zhan Yuan frowned: "Are you sure you want to take them with you?"

"Well, I'll be responsible for their safety."

Seeing Qin Feng say this, Zhan Yuan stopped talking. He and Qin Feng didn't have much intersection.

In front of him, Qin Feng did not hide his relationship with Zhong Mengran, and turned around and asked directly: "Liu Qin and the Shang family are all over there, is it okay for you to go there?"

When mentioning this, Zhan Yun raised his eyelids.

He knew Zhong Mengran's identity. If Qin Feng was a thorn in Liuqin's eyes, then Zhong Mengran was a thorn in her flesh.

She was in no less danger than himself.

After there were no outsiders around and finding that Zhan Yuan was not bewitched by him at all but would not mention it to outsiders, Zhong Mengran stopped pretending and flicked her hair with a cold expression: "It will happen sooner or later. Now might be a good opportunity. It's normal for a few cultivators to die in the chaos of the demon world. They think so, how can they know that I don't think so?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and felt that he had thought too much before.

Yes, a person who came from the mortal world with hatred to the present, she has been able to endure from a child to the present. How can she be afraid when her enemies are in front of her?

The Shang people hate her, but how can she not hate the Shang people?

Seeing the murderous intent in Zhong Mengran, Qin Feng said nothing more: "If you need help, tell me."

"Yes."

At this time, Zhan Yuan, who was sitting on the same Pegasus, finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked expressionlessly: "Why didn't I know that you had such a good relationship?"

Zhong Mengran told Qin Feng everything she knew, even her hatred for the merchants, and Qin Feng also responded to her requests directly. Do the two have a special relationship?

Zhan Yuan himself didn't notice that when he asked this question, his hand holding the scabbard tightened.

"I remember that my senior brother never likes to meddle in other people's business." Zhong Mengran didn't notice it either, because she didn't even look at Zhan Yuan.

For her, people who can't be used have no value, and she was too lazy to say more.

Hearing this, Zhan Yuan choked up and simply turned his head away, closed his eyes and ignored it.

Qin Feng saw through it but didn't say it, but as he spoke, a chill had already come to his bones.

Before coming, several people took cold-proof pills, so their bodies did not feel cold, but their skin could still feel the bone-chilling cold brought by the strong wind here.

They were only at the edge of the demon world and had not yet entered the extreme cold abyss, but this coldness was already making people feel at a loss.

This time they came to a small town near the demon world. Although it was called a small town, in fact, at the beginning, there were only monks from various sects stationed here to prevent evil demons from sneaking out of the extreme cold source.

Although this possibility is not great, after all, there are people from the Xuanyuan clan guarding the extreme cold abyss, but it is also a guarantee.

They don't expect these people to be able to resist the demons, but they can report any movement.

To put it bluntly, there are still people in the immortal gate who don't trust the Xuanyuan clan.

There is no need to say much about the strength of the Xuanyuan clan. Even if they voluntarily stay in the extreme cold abyss to guard, they will always arouse suspicion.

Too strong, once they really rebel, it will be a disaster for the immortal gate.

Therefore, the people who originally stayed in this town were not so much to monitor the demons as to monitor the Xuanyuan clan.

These people stayed here, lacking spiritual energy. After a long time, they knew that they had basically no hope of ascending, so they settled down and started a family here.

As time went by, this place became a small town.

The people in the town had the same mission. They stayed here for generations just to prevent the betrayal of the Xuanyuan clan.

But surprisingly, half of the people who stayed in the town were mortal bones.

After all, the people who were left here had no hope of ascending. They couldn't go back to the sect to practice. Even if they had elixirs to maintain them, they could only live for a thousand years at most.

In the next two thousand years, those who stayed here were either the disciples or elders who made mistakes sent by the immortal sect, or the descendants of those people at that time, and the descendants of the descendants.

It is impossible for all these people to be born with spiritual bones, so naturally they will alsoThere are mortal bones mixed in.

However, because the mortal bones born here have witnessed too many secrets, even if they are mortal bones, they are not allowed to leave this town and have to live in this extremely cold place for the rest of their lives.

The human race is always tenacious. When Qin Feng stepped into this town submerged in wind and snow, he did not expect that there were mortal bones who could survive here and reproduce from generation to generation.

Even among the people left in this town, the number of mortal bones has almost exceeded half.

Seeing the flying horse fall, these people did not find it strange. A boy who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old trotted towards them.

He braved the wind and snow, and rubbed his frozen hands.

The boy was very young and had an ordinary appearance, but he still looked energetic in the wind and snow.

His black hair was tied up casually, and he did not have any gorgeous accessories on his body. The outermost thing he wore was a set of animal fur, which could barely withstand the cold in the northern border of hell.

"Are you all from Wuxiang Sect?"

The young man had a clear voice and bright eyes. He took the reins of the flying horse and approached Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was the first to get off the car. He nodded politely to the young man: "Are you responsible for meeting here?"

"Hehe, yes." The young man smiled: "Daoyou are welcome, just call me Lin Yun. Knowing that there are Taoist friends from Wuxiang Sect coming today, my grandfather specially asked me to wait here. Your accommodation has been arranged, just follow me."

As he said, Lin Yun patted the flying horse's neck, then pointed it in a direction, and said softly: "Your accommodation has been arranged, and it's not the first time you come, so I won't take you there."

In order to facilitate the operation, the flying horse will also stay this time and will not return to Wuxiang Sect by itself.

Qin Feng saw that Lin Yun seemed to know this flying horse and the other party was very close to it, so he put down his suspicion.

After speaking, Lin Yun took them into the town.

Unlike what one might imagine, this town is quite lively even though it is close to the demon world.