Chapter 15: The Secret of the Magic Altar

"Bai Shi, go and change your face for Ruiyun. Don't let people see that he is a notorious wanted criminal." Lan Yuer gave the order.

Wen Zicheng said "yes", but his eyes did not leave Chen Rufeng. He hurriedly took out the makeup tool and messed with Ruiyun, who was dissatisfied, but turned Ruiyun into a dark-faced woodcutter.

"I also took Ruiyun Zhenren to change into this dress to make a perfect solution." Wen Zicheng respectfully handed him a set of farm clothes. Ruiyun glanced at it and seemed that there were quite a lot of complaints. After all, he still put it on his body and covered the original white Taoist robe. As long as he added a straw hat, it was no different from an ordinary woodcutter.

"Huazhou is not far ahead, and we will have a good discussion with Master Chen there. Along the way, we will escort you well with Lord Chen, but don't neglect him." Lan Yuer smiled charmingly and took the lead in moving forward.

Wen Zicheng listened to Lan Yuer's instructions and looked at Chen Rufeng with a gloomy smile. When Chen Rufeng saw Wen Zicheng's grim eyes, his scalp was numb. However, he is now completely angry, just like a dry pond. I'm afraid that he will fall into Wen Zicheng's hands, and he will feel better along the way.

Chen Rufeng watched Wen Zicheng come over with disgust, and even lacked the strength to move his steps away. He let him grab his hands and put them behind him, just like escorting a prisoner.

"Let's go, Lord Chen." The voice of the words whispered in his ear, and suddenly there was a chill deep into his ear.

Chen Rufeng's back was pushed hard by Wen Zicheng, and he staggered forward and almost fell down. He stared at Wen Zicheng fiercely, but Wen Zicheng just had a sinister smile.

Along the way, Wenzi Chengdu made many negative tricks to embarrass Chen Rufeng. First, he stretched out his feet several times and tripped him, making Chen Rufeng's nose swollen and lips blue, and then clasping Chen Rufeng's hand so tightly that it hurt, almost smashing his wrist and humiliating him in every way. Looking at Chen Rufeng's pain that life is worse than death, Wen Zicheng is more happy.

Chen Rufeng clenched his teeth. Even if he was tortured by Wen Zicheng like a prisoner, he did not hum. Lan Yuer and Rui Yun, who were walking in front of them, also turned a blind eye and walked by themselves. Wenzi came to think that Chen Rufeng was so stubborn and intensified, but it only made Chen Rufeng scream.

"You beg me for mercy, or I will consider making you feel better on this road." Wen Zicheng whispered happily in Chen Rufeng's ear.

"You can't think about it." Chen Rufeng answered him three words in a trembling voice.

"You ruined my Tianyu Gang, and now this little meaning is not enough to pay for my hatred." Wen Zicheng smiled viciously and pulled up Chen Rufeng's hair, making him involuntarily raise his face. The two looked at each other with sparks, and they couldn't wait to kill each other on the spot.

Chen Rufeng felt that several of his hairs had been torn off by Wen Zicheng, but he was silent and persevered. The strong pain almost lifted his brain. Wen Zicheng slowly increased his hand strength, like looking at a dying white mouse, full of pleasure.

Suddenly, the pain disappeared, and Wen Zicheng's hand pressed down heavily. Chen Rufeng rushed to the ground. His whole body lay on the ground, his mouth touched the soil on the ground, and then something squeezed in the back of his head, making himself unable to get up.

Wen Zicheng twisted his feet unscrupulously and kept stepping on Chen Rufeng's head, making his mouth rub on the mud. Chen Rufeng closed his mouth tightly and licked his mouth with soft and hard soil. In a short time, his face was covered with mud and dirty.

"What's wrong?" Lan Yuer noticed that the two did not keep up and turned her head. Looking at Wen Zicheng's behavior, she did not frown, and her eyes were full of blue water, with a little joking and strangeness.

"No, Lord Chen said that he was hungry, so I fed him something." Wen Zicheng stopped his feet slightly and no longer twisted left and right. When Lan Yuer saw it, he felt that his behavior was slightly indecent, and a little embarrasment appeared on his face.

"Let's go on the road, stop playing." Lan Yuer felt funny as if she were watching two little boys play.

Listen to Lan Yuer's instructions, it's still important to do business. Wen Zicheng had to pull up Chen Rufeng's hair, pull him up, and continue to say provocative words in his ear.

"Wen Zicheng, one day I will make you regret it." Chen Rufeng made a hissing sound.

"Okay, I'll wait." Wen Zicheng said with gloating.

The four people walked for most of the day. When they went to Huazhou, the night had fallen. The sky was like ink, but the stars were bright and the moon was as bright as jade.

Entering Huazhou, there were many pedestrians around, and Wen Zicheng also restrained himself, but put his hand on his shoulder to secretly restrain him in case he could escape. His face was coated with a layer of kindness to cover the original fierceness. If he can't see the bitter expression on Chen Rufeng's face, he must mistakenly think that the two are iron brothers.

But not many people paid attention to them, and more people focused on the woman walking in front of them.

Lang Yuer is more charming under the night, like a gorgeous red flower under a star curtain. She can attract the eyes of all men wherever she goes. She is not the one who knows the reserved. For every man who falls on her, she returns an extremely beautiful spring and charming look, and I don't know how many people's souls have been taken away.

The fly in the ointment is that she is accompanied by a black-faced woodcutter who can't see clearly. The woodcutter's eyes were like thorns, forcing all the greedy and lustful eyes back, leaving many infatuated prodigal sons back.

They walked to an inn called "Jinchi". Lan Yuer walked in, and the inn was colorful. All the men looked at her with no light in their eyes, and only her shadow was deeply embedded in their minds.

Only the front shopkeeper saw the comer, walked to the cat's waist in front of Lan Yuer with a smile, lowered her half of her body, and respectfully waited for her instructions.

"Amo, I want two rooms." Lan Yuer and the shopkeeper seemed to have an old acquaintance. The shopkeeper named Amo quickly ordered the shopkeeper to buy it for them and lead them to the upper room. When Wen Zicheng passed in front of the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper also saluted "Good for Mr. Wen". Wen Zicheng hummed arrogantly and ignored him.

Chen Rufeng looked at the inn for a moment, and it was also quite elegant. Although it was small, it was not narrow. When it was on the second floor, a well was built here one day. There was a round pool surrounded by five people in the patio, emitting bright golden light. Looking at the water in the original pool was golden. No wonder this inn is known as the "golden pool".

I just don't know how this "golden pool" was created and can have such a spectacle.

Xiao Er took them to a room, and Lan Yuer screened him back. But the little two stared at Lan Yuer and stammed: "This girl, the little... the little one will take you to another room..."

"No need. I know that the room is right next to it.

Lan Yuer smiled and shook the little two's heart to pieces. When he left, his footsteps were frivolous, like a drunken man.

There was no outsider here. Wen Zicheng released his hand on Chen Rufeng's shoulder and pushed him to sit on the chair. Looking at the mud stains on Chen Rufeng's mouth, he saw him staring at himself and said with a smile, "What are you looking at? You eat mud!"

"White envoy, don't make it!" Lan Yuer said softly, full of coy.

"Yes, I almost forgot that you are the famous alliance leader of the world!" Wen Zicheng pretended to suddenly realize, but in fact, he wanted to further humiliate Chen Rufeng.

Chen Rufeng ignored him, looked at Lan Yuer coldly and asked, "What's your intention in bringing me here?"

Lan Yuer threw her charming eyes at him and said slowly, "This is one of the secret altars of our Red Devil Altar."

"Is it like the Tianyu Gang?" Chen Rufeng stared at Wen Zicheng. No wonder the shopkeeper respected Lan Yuer and Wen Zicheng just now. It turned out that he was also a person from the Red Devil Altar.

"Yes." Lan Yueryu seemed to step on the bright light and walked to the window. From time to time, a man looked up, and his eyes were like petrochemical on the spot and could no longer be moved.

"It turns out that your Red Devil Altar has also been secretly cultivating forces and is unknown to the world." Chen Rufeng said coldly.

"What I want to discuss with you is related to this." Lan Yuer's tone suddenly became normal, which was so normal that people were not used to it.

Chen Rufeng frowned. Wen Zicheng and Ruiyun stood aside and listened to the two of them answering quietly and dared not disturb. Lan Yuer seemed to focus her attention on the scenery of people downstairs outside the window. In a short time, she attracted a group of men to stop there to watch, as if enjoying an excellent scenery.

Lan Yuer smiled, and the moon was as bright as water, washing her smile white and flawless, creating a natural and fascinating magic.

When the window was closed, the pile of men downstairs suddenly came to their senses. Only then did they see that they were delicate and beautiful. After a short time, they closed their doors and disappeared. They were extremely disappointed. Even more fanatics rushed into the Jinchi Inn. Obviously, they were stopped by the shopkeeper and shouted downstairs.

Lan Yuer didn't seem to care about all this. Her eyes flowed back to Chen Rufeng. Chen Rufeng suddenly felt that her eyes were like the return of collecting moon, which added charm, making it difficult for people to keep their minds. The longer she stared at her, the more he felt that his soul was missing.

"About 20 years ago, a current genius from our Red Devil Altar, Xing Shi, led our Red Devil Altar to proud the whole world. In the world, except for the 'Demon King' Xingshi, no one dares to be the first master. Lan Yuer slowly recalled the past, but the charm in her eyes became darker and darker, which was very inconsistent with her tone.

Chen Rufeng said: "I have also heard the name of the 'Demon King' Xingshi. He is full of force and wants to unify the world and respect him. He wants to kill all those who rebel against his will. In order to seek his selfish desires, he does not hesitate to persecute all sects, and finally provoke all sects to join hands to counterattack."

"Do you know that the people who joined hands to defeat the demon king Xingshi are Chaoguo, Leng Feijue and Ze Ganyun?"

Chen Rufeng was shocked when he heard the words. After all, he was a person who came all the way. He quickly fell down and said, "I haven't heard of it in detail."

Lan Yuer snorted and said, "Of course, they dare not talk about this matter in the streets and alleys, and the insiders are at least. They only know that the three of them made an appointment with Xingshi on the broken stone cliff that day, but they don't know what happened during this period."

Chen Rufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

"The fact is that the three of them joined hands to deal with Xingshi. They won more than less. Of course, they did not dare to tell outsiders." Lan Yuer said, "The voice puts the safety of the world as the most important, but it ignores the morality of the world and takes three-to-one."

Chen Rufeng was silent. What Lan Yuer said was far apart. He had only been involved in the world for a few years. How could he know those things?

"After the destruction of the Xingshi, our Red Devil Altar has also been suppressed by the gangs, and we have to be supervised by the world's alliance. We are not allowed to expand our power. Therefore, our Red Devil Altar is declining day by day, and we have no choice but to develop secretly."