Chapter 236 Dance

Since the appearance of the first god of war in Shangyun mainland, Zuo Zixin has paid special attention to the disappearance of people in various small worlds. It doesn't matter if you don't investigate. If you investigate, you will be shocked. The number of missing people in various small worlds is described as tens of thousands.

Lou Xiao looked at Zuo Zixin strangely with a shocked face and said coldly, "It's not surprising that it's not surprising to kill and grab treasure."

"Oh." Zuo Zixin wilted and silently put the so-called news in.

She thought she had found a treasure, but it turned out to be a grass.

Lou Xiao's words are reasonable. The cultivation world itself is the law of the jungle, and the strong survives. It's normal for anyone to disappear, and there is no big fuss. In this case, Zuo Zixin could not distinguish whether the missing person was killed or used for blood sacrifice.

This is really a trouble!

Zuo Zixin then gave up the idea of looking for the footprints of people in the demon world, and then returned to her normal life.

Zuo Zixin lived a delicious life in the flower world, but other circles have undergone earth-shaking changes. First of all, the four families in Yunqi mainland were completely destroyed in one fell swoop. No one in the family was spared from the disttal period to the bottom that had not yet built a foundation. It seemed that overnight, the four families completely disappeared from the Yunqi continent.

No one knows who did this, let alone whether the four families have offended those who should not have offended.

After the four families were slaughtered, everyone in Yunqi mainland was in danger and afraid that the next person to disappear from the world would be them.

In the next few days, the Qingzong Mountain Gate in Yunqi mainland received a challenge letter, asking for a long battle. The nameless challenge book made the elders of the Qingzong look at each other and didn't know what to do.

The challenge book does not include the time, place, or anonymous letter.

Wight or not?

The opinions of the elders have not yet been unified. Suddenly, one day someone found that there was a dead bone sitting on the top of the mountain. This dead bone is none other than a Taoist priest.

The elders were still discussing together yesterday. How did the leader become like that after a day, as if they had died for hundreds of years?

The elders of the Diqing Sect immediately ordered the mountain gate to be closed and strictly investigated and guarded. After several months, the Diqing Sect had nothing to do.

The answer to the mystery of the destruction of the four families and the killing of a Taoist priest is unknown, and this matter sank into the sea.

In addition to strange things that happened in Yunqi mainland, other small worlds and big worlds have also happened incomprehensible things.

Of course, these Zuo Zixin don't know anymore. She was stimulated by the Vodi and was dedicated to practice and didn't listen to things outside the window. Miraculously, Lou Xiao did not arrange any labor tasks for her, which made Zuo Zixin flattered and even more surprised.

Whancen without a task, she can devote herself to practice without being disturbed by trivial matters.

Although it is good to practice, it can't be determined. There is no doubt that there is no epiphany. Zuo Zixin was stuck in the combination period, and she couldn't go up. She was very annoyed.

Zuo Zixin held her cheek and wrapped her hair around her hair. Well, it's getting closer and closer to the appointment. She can't stay where she is, okay?

Just when Zuo Zixin was upset, her brain suddenly vibrated and her heart beat faster. She knew that it was Feng Ze who woke up.

Fengze slept for a long time and finally woke up.

Zuo Zixin swept away the unhappiness just now and entered the magic garden with a smile at the corners of her mouth.

Fengze finally woke up after sleeping for a hundred years. As soon as Zuo Zixin stepped into the magic garden, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and she felt a little helpless. Her magic garden, the vast plain, is actually full of spider web-like vines. At a glance, she thought she had gone to the wrong place.

In the depths of the vine, a ball kept howling, and its wings were set up by the vines and could not move. Wow, it has been stuck for decades. Every time it breaks free from the vine, it grows and continues to set it up. With this repetition, the circle is about to become a flat ball.

Now as soon as Yuantuan saw the arrival of its owner, his eyes lit up and kept chirping. Unfortunately, Zuo Zixin didn't notice it at all. At this time, he couldn't take his eyes off the wind.

The dark clouds condensed in the sky, and the wind in the magic garden made Zuo Zixin's skirt flutter, and the feathers of the circle stood up.

Is this too big?

Zuo Zixin held up the protective cover and floated in mid-air, holding his cheek to think. When Fengze was closed several times, the movement was not so big. This time, she actually attracted the power of thunder and lightning, faintly peeped at its power, and found that it was not as powerful as when she was a baby before.

Fengze is a thing of the demon world, and the fierce spirit of the demon world itself is very heavy, so the power of Tianlei is more powerful than ordinary. After crossing the disaster, the demon can fly into heaven and become a demon, and all this is not what the people in the fairy world hope. This is also the fundamental reason why demons, ghosts and demons rarely soar to the upper world.

The sky is thundering and flashing. Zuo Zixin knew that she could not help Fengze. Everything could only be done by himself. Then her cultivation rose to a step and failed, and the consequences would only be destroyed.

Three thunderstorms came one after another and hit the magic vine. Under one thunderbolt, the fragments of the vine flew. Under the two thunderstorms, green juice leaked from the trunk of the magic vine.

The last thunder was much more powerful than the first two. The surging thunder and lightning condensed in the sky, and sparks splashed everywhere, making a buzzing sound.

Zuo Zixin's heart raised her throat, looked motionlessly at the wind of the stalks that had long been thundered on the stone tablet, and pinched a handful of sweat in the palm of her hand.

As a person who has walked under the thunder, he naturally knows how powerful the thunder is. Fengze's skin is rough and thick, and if you bite it, you will lose your teeth, but you will be vulnerable under the thunder.

Finally, under the last thunderstorm, a green light exploded on Fengze's body.

Zuo Zixin only felt dazzling and stretched out her hand to block it. Something splashed on the back of her hand. The hot ** burned the back of her hand, making her quickly withdraw her hand and open her eyes to look at everything in chaos.

The wind and clouds surged, and the lonely magic vine just now broke into slag and dissipated in the air under the bombardment of thunder.

She stretched out her hand and tried to catch the dust in the air, but watched it slip through her fingers. She couldn't believe everything in front of her and how her wind could disappear.

Zuo Zixin was silent, squatted weakly on the ground and buried her head in her knees.

"choo..." The circle that lost its bondage was free. Its eyes turned and carefully rubbed its owner's arm with its beak horn, as if comforting it.

Zuo Zixin is very chaotic now. She really doesn't believe that the wind will disappear under the thunder. She rubbed her hair and frowned. Finally, she felt the throbbing in the depths of her soul.

The mark of the soul is still there, so the wind is fine.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised her eyebrows. Death is not dead, but where have people gone?

"Master, I'm here." There was a voice of a baby behind him, and Zuo Zixin stiffened and slowly stood up.

A naked four- or five-year-old boy stood on the stone, with two braids and bare feet, blocking the key parts with his chubby little hands.

Especially after feeling an obscene look, the boy's chubby face turned red to an apple, and he felt uncomfortable all over. Finally, he was about to be burned by the burning eyes, so he had to speak weakly, "Master."

It's embarrassing.

Zuo Zixin withdrew her eyes very uncomportedly, coughed gently twice, took out a suit of clothes solemnly, casually cut it with flying leaves, sewed it and handed it to the boy, "Well, put it on quickly. Running naked is not allowed by society.

The round came at the right time, rolled its eyes and chirped twice, as if laughing at the boy.

Zuo Zixin turned her eyes and fell on the grass. Well, are there too many fragments? It should be cleaned up. Well, will you be accused of child abuse if you let Fengze dry?

"Master." The well-dressed boy twisted in front of Zuo Zixin, lowered his head, grabbed the corners of his clothes, and kept rubbing.

Zuo Zixin nodded, and her eyes flashed a trace of cunning. The wind was shocked and had a bad feeling. Sure enough, Zuo Zixin stretched out his hand, pinched his pink face, and did not forget to sigh, "En, Fengze, you are getting more and more beautiful."

Fengze's steamed bun face changed into various shapes in Zuo Zixin's hand. Feng Ze looked up at his master aggrievedly. Unexpectedly, not only did his master not receive sympathy, but his master ** became more powerfully.

In Zuo Zixin's words, cute children and so on are used to **.

Not only did Zuo Zixin, the unscrupulous owner, play with the face of Fengze children's shoes, but also the uneven feathered balls jumped on the head of Fengze children's shoes, domineering, pecking the fans, and commenting on Fengze's current image.

"Why is your hair like this?"

"Why aren't you green?"

"Do you look so strange?"

"Do you think I will become like you in the future? Whoo, I don't like your thin arms and legs..."

The round moan kept screaming, making Zuo Zixin one head and two big. Finally, he couldn't stand it and stared at the group fiercely. The circle shrank, jumped down from Fengze's head in dismay, and squatted aside to draw circles.

Finally, Fengze's face was almost pinched by Zuo Zixin. She stopped, looked at her masterpiece, twitched the corners of her mouth, and turned her back, "Come on, little boy, follow your sister out."

When Zuo Zixin appeared in the backyard of Tianji Pavilion with a twisted face, the little delicate eyes almost protruded.

What did she see?

Who owns the white and fat child? Is it the young master?

"Young master, what is the child?" Xiaojiao came up and wanted to touch it. Thinking about this, her hand moved, but she was dodged before she touched the target.

Fengze hid behind Zuo Zixin and lowered his shining eyes: In fact, it is also a sin to be cute.