I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

"That's the Qifeng Wutong tree...?"

"Yes, although it's the first time I've seen it, Junior Sister, and it looks nothing special except for its size, but it is indeed the Qifeng Wutong tree that has been rumored in various legends in Qifeng City."

Bai Xiaoyao was the first to answer Luo Wusheng, and then continued: "However, the content of most legends is not very credible... Even it seems that apart from the shape of the few dead leaves that have not fallen, it looks There are not many similarities with ordinary sycamore wood..."

"By the way, the name of the 'Fengqi Wutong' we ate in the Tasting Phoenix Building earlier also came from this."

Listening to his junior sister's words, Luo Wusheng nodded slightly.

It's just that he found that at this distance, his Gufeng Lingyun still didn't move, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

(Looking at it this way, the possibility that the strange spirit chicken is a reminder of the white-haired loli is getting bigger and bigger...)

Thoughts were surging, but Luo Wusheng asked strangely, "What are those red strings tied to the branches?"

The two tour guide girls had never mentioned this related content before.

This time it was Xiao Yuli on the other side who answered him.

"Yes, it is one of the customs here... It is said that as long as you tie a red rope on the Qifeng sycamore tree, you will be blessed in the dark..."

Miss Jianxian said on her lips, and nodded seriously when Luo Wusheng looked at her.

Seeking blessings from something left by a phoenix demon?

Luo Wusheng felt something strange for no reason.

"Well, there is indeed such a saying, brother, do you want to try it together later?"

Luo Wusheng didn't think about it any more when his junior sister endorsed it, and nodded slowly.

"Alright."

After all, it is the thing that has the most relationship with Fengniao, so it won't hurt to try it.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked up in one direction.

Because of the diversion of his mind, he failed to notice that the two little girls exchanged a subtle look.

…………

Follow Luo Wusheng's line of sight to an extremely far distance.

Above the sea from Jianzhou to Xuanyuanzhou.

A huge figure covered in black mist stepped on the sea with huge waves.

This figure carried a huge black broken sword on its shoulders, and its clumsy feet looked clumsy and slow, but they traveled across the sea at an extremely fast speed, and from time to time, it would vacate an unknown distance with a flicker.

And behind the black mist giant who looked innocent while running, there were nearly twenty monks who kept stepping into the void.

Flying leaves, waves, flames, rocks, whirlwinds...

All kinds of phantoms of spells appeared where the group of monks were.

Turning his head to look at the spell aura that was more dazzling than the sun behind him, the black mist giant ran faster.

Section 325#First Volume# Chapter [-] I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

The Qifeng sycamore tree looks like just a huge dead tree that doesn't show much special.

In this world with the concept of spiritual planting, the existence of such a thing should not have received much attention at all... It can become a symbol of Qifeng City, and more is because it has been passed down from generation to generation by some population in some age The reason for the various legends down.

Otherwise, it is said that the sycamore wood does not have many sycamore-related characteristics, and it does not feel like a mysterious dead wood. There are really no elements that attract people's attention.

(However, to be able to survive as a dead tree for an unknown number of years, and to grow to this size...is really a bit of a problem.)

Looking at the scene in front of him, Luo Wusheng couldn't help thinking.

Unfortunately, his Gufeng Lingyun still didn't move at all.

After his eyes flickered, Luo Wusheng raised his hand.

He was holding three red strings in his hand.

Well, these two little girls just bought it from the woman who sells red string under the tree.

The two girls seemed to think that it would not be good for him to be responsible for shopping along the way, so this time they took the initiative to ask Ying to wait in the open space, and the two quickly retrieved the three red ropes.

Then Xiao Yuli and the little demon girl dawdled for a while, leaving marks on the red ropes they selected, and finally handed all three red ropes to Luo Wusheng, who was responsible for hanging them on the branches.

Naturally, Luo Wusheng would not refuse such a trivial matter, but somehow felt that the eyes around him looked a little strange again.

But the two little hands that were still holding the hem of his clothes made him withdraw his thoughts, imitated his imprint on the red rope, and then with a surge of spiritual power, he put the three red ropes on the tree together. send out.

Because hanging the red rope is not a regular activity, most people who have this idea have actually hung it long ago. Luo Wusheng and others came at a coincident time, so although there are many passers-by at this time, only the people who really hang the rope There were three of them who happened to be here as tourists.

After choosing a taller branch with free space, Luo Wusheng learned how to tie other red strings, and tied the three red strings on it with spiritual power.

However, the moment he tied the red rope, his movements suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be a vague feeling of weirdness in my heart, but it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

(...The Sword Emperor Broken Sword again?)

Luo Wusheng subconsciously checked his connection with Broken Sword... To tell the truth, he no longer doubted the possibility that the little Broken Sword that would cause trouble caused trouble.

Because not long ago he translated the latest information sent back from the opposite side:

[To kill me, to kill me! 】

Just six short words made Luo Wusheng feel a little bad.

In particular, he suddenly discovered that the route of his Broken Sword returning to him was not a direct flight, but a strange circuitous route...

As if there was something chasing after it?

Luo Wusheng felt that the question to consider now should be how much trouble the broken sword caused, and then decide whether to cut it righteously...

(Huh? No information? Am I feeling wrong?)

Luo Wusheng, who was checking the connection of Sword Emperor Broken Sword, but couldn't find any abnormality, was taken aback, but before he could think about it, two little girls who saw that he had completed the task pulled his body.

"Okay, senior brother, now that we have finished watching the Qifeng Wutongmu, let's go to other places to see it?"

"Hmm... um! I, I remember that this road will lead to [Fengxia Monument], how about going over there?"

Bai Xiaoyao and Lu Yuli spoke one after another, interrupting Luo Wusheng's thoughts.

Luo Wusheng didn't react for a moment.

These two girls should have explained it carefully when they visited these places before, why do they feel a little rushed this time... Is it because they didn't prepare too much information about Qifeng Wutongmu, and they have already finished talking about it before?

(The feeling just now has disappeared... Could it be the strange feeling that this dead tree gave me? But Gu Feng Lingyun did not respond...)

Still others are uncertain.

After thinking about it, Luo Wusheng spoke slowly.

"Okay, let's go to the next place to have a look."

He said: "By the way, since we're here, let's go to Xiaofeng Mountain for a while, maybe we'll have a chance to catch that special spirit chicken again."

Xiaofeng Mountain is still the most likely place to become my destination at present, no matter what, I will go to see it.

As for the feeling just now... If it is confirmed that Xiaofengshan is not a place where the ancient phoenix can be planted, then it is necessary to come back and try again.

"Hee hee~ Everything is up to senior brother, but if you really catch it, then maybe you have to go to Fenglou again~"

Bai Xiaoyao didn't object at all, and said with a smile: "At that time, the food I ate today may be more than the sum of the past few months~"

Her words reminded the two people around them of the embarrassment of being aroused and unable to satisfy their appetite just now, and their expressions were a little weird for a while.

"...It shouldn't be so good, right? Let's not say that we haven't confirmed whether the spirit chicken is a special spirit chicken in the legend of Xiaofengshan. Even if it is, since the legendary thing can run to How can it be so easy to meet again in such a far place?"

Xiao Yuli muttered softly: "Can't suddenly fall from the sky?"

…………

Time passed slowly.

Facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with Luo Wusheng's thinking all along.

In the end, he felt that several other places such as historical sites and scenic spots were not the places he was looking for.

But he still had fun with the two little girls...

After all, today's purpose is not only to plant the ancient phoenix spirit, but also to win the favorability of the little girls.

Among the scenic spots, the most indispensable thing is to develop various characteristic vendors, selling various special products, and operating some interesting small games.

In addition, you can even see some street performers on the road.

Most of them are Qi refining monks, but they also play a lot of tricks, which can attract many people to watch.

In such a lively atmosphere, the three of them didn't feel bored at all.

Well, Luo Wusheng felt that as long as he looked at the two beautiful girls beside him, no matter what he did, he wouldn't feel bored...Of course, he wouldn't say such things out of his mouth.

After such fun, he obviously felt that the distance between himself and the two girls beside him was much closer.

(It would be nice if we could keep going peacefully like this...)

Luo Wusheng thought about the various events he was involved in, shook his head, and then cast his gaze forward.

There is a small mountain in the eyes, the vegetation on the mountain is mainly bamboo, and many bluestone paths for pedestrians have been opened up. There are often stone sculptures carved in the shape of phoenix birds on the side of the road. It looks quiet and beautiful. .

But what didn't match it was that in such a bamboo forest, a few loud cock crows could be heard from time to time, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Here, of course, is Xiaofengshan, which Luo Wusheng has the most doubts about.

Section 326#第一卷# Chapter [-] A sneak attack from a big black pot (two more)

A distance away from Qifeng City.

boom!

There was a loud bang that spread out from an unknown distance.

And at the source of this sound, in the mid-air, all kinds of brilliant brilliance complement each other, making it impossible for people to see the things inside.

"I'm sorry, you're an immortal! What the hell are you bombarding? That ghost thing is still so far away. Why are you bombarding? We're not in Jianzhou now. If something is destroyed in Xuanyuanzhou, it will attract Those gangsters in Wangcheng have held us back, why are we still chasing that sword ghost?!"

"What's the fuss about? I have a lot of sense! If I don't do it now, the sword ghost will be tied up when he enters the city!"

"Quiet and quiet! Everyone's purpose is the same, don't argue at this time, if we let that special sword ghost escape, our trip will really be worth the candle!"

"It makes sense, the old man thinks that you two are going to quarrel, so go out and fight, so as not to drag the old man's hind legs! And the young man behind, the Tao of Light is amazing? The old man's eyes are going to be blinded by you, don't you?" Concentrate a bit?"

"Indeed, a long time ago, I felt that this halo was a bit too high-profile..."

Voices continued to come out of the dazzling halo.

It seemed that the last words had an effect, the halo gradually dimmed a little, revealing nearly twenty monks inside.

Most of these monks don't have the same characteristics on the outside, but the spiritual coercion displayed by their gestures, and the appearance of walking through the void when they step out, all show their terrifying strength.

These are nearly twenty Nascent Soul cultivators!

At the end of the line, a white-clothed friar who looked like a little boy put away his halo, his face was blushing, but he didn't say much.

Correspondingly, a red-faced man in Tsing Yi was at the forefront of the team, and the air around him seemed to distort and expand, showing that he was stronger than anyone behind him.

He is the only Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator among the nearly 20 people.

I saw him looking around.

There were three monks standing in that position, with the phantoms of flying leaves, flames and waves wrapped around their hands respectively.

"...Are you sure, that is really the special sword ghost you saw outside Jianyang City?"

The deep voice of the red-faced man made the three of them look at each other, and finally the one from the fire department clasped their fists together.

"We're not sure if it's really that one... After all, we saw that special sword ghost being killed by an unknown person in Jianyang Mountain..."

"Defeated by Jindan cultivator?"

The red-faced man who took the words looked at the Yusanjia Yuanying who nodded helplessly, and frowned.

"Aside from other aspects, the combat power displayed by that sword ghost alone is at the level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul..."