"Are you awake?"

Yang Ye shouted excitedly.

I suddenly felt disobedient, my face blushed like a persimmon, and big beads of sweat appeared on my forehead.

"Thank you, little monk."

The beautiful girl sat up slowly and looked at Feng Lan with a pair of sad eyes.

Feng Lan smiled at each other and said, "I guess you won't deceive a kind monk, right?"

"Hmph, I am a disciple of the Hall of Reincarnation." The beautiful girl said with some hatred, "My name is Biyou. You can still regret it now and kill me."

"Ah!" Yang Ye was both panicked and angry. He stood up and held the Luanyue Staff, and said word by word, "Serious?"

He twisted his neck mechanically again, looked at Feng Lan, and said, "So, you knew it from the beginning."

"Senior brother, her Taoist practice will not be restored for a while. You still have a chance to make up for it."

Fenglan is always calm.

Just because he knows the whole story.

Yang Ye said in a trembling voice: "She is a demon of the Demon Sect, and I am a person in the right way, so I can't forgive her."

Biyou asked: "What is a demon? What is a human?"

Yang Ye said: "The demon is cruel and bloodthirsty creature; the human is versatile and understands the justice of heaven and helps all spirits."

Biyou asked again: "What is righteousness? What is evil?"

Yang Ye said: "The right one punishes evil and promotes good, and promotes morality; the evil one is profit-oriented and harms innocent people."

Biyou pointed at the two white foxes and asked, "Are they righteous or evil?"

Yang Ye was speechless.

Biyou pointed at Feng Lan again and asked, "Is he right or evil?"

Yang Ye frowned, wiped off the sweat beads from his forehead with his left sleeve, and glanced at Feng Lan.

Biyou said again: "Little monk, should you save me, the demon witch, be considered righteous or evil?"

Yang Ye retorted: "It's not an exaggeration to not know."

"Someone reminds you that if you don't pay attention, it means you are stupid; if you don't check it clearly, it means you are incompetent."

Biyou is clever and clever.

Yang Ye lost everything again, that was her opponent.

“Those who see with their own eyes as evil, no matter what his or her identity is, are evil and are evil;

Those who do good, no matter what identity they are or what they are, are good and righteous."

Feng Lan said calmly: "The only thing that remains unchanged in the world is change. Who can define it so clearly? You can't just put aside the facts and call a deer a horse."

"I am worthy of being the personal disciple of the Holy Talisman, and I am much better than the little monk." Biyou couldn't find a counterattack point and said angrily, "What do you want to treat me?"

"Senior brother, you will decide the person you save."

Feng Lan grinned.

His hands never left the hilt.

Because he felt that it was too late to stop him.

With the Taoist practice of this female disciple of the Demon Sect, he and Yang Ye may not be able to win.

Yang Ye reached out to touch his round head, not knowing what to do.

"Okay." Biyou stood up, dusted off the dust on her body, and said, "Little monk, let's go out and talk."

Yang Ye looked at Feng Lan, hoping that Feng Lan would give her an idea.

Feng Lan said: "Senior brother, her injuries have basically been cured. Even if we join forces, we may not be able to stop them."

Seeing that Biyou had already walked out, Yang Ye whispered: "What should I do?"

Feng Lan remembered something and handed the strange magic weapon to Yang Ye and said, "Give it back to her and let her go."

Yang Ye quietly walked out.

Feng Lan shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart. What are the real good and evil and good and evil in the world?

He recalled some of the things he did in Taihong Ancient City, and he thought that what he should do was right. So he had a judgment rule?

The six-tailed white fox patted Feng Lan on the shoulder and pointed outside the snow cave.

Feng Lan realized that Yang Ye had been out for a quarter of an hour and had not returned yet, so he went out to check.

Yang Ye stood in the wind and snow, motionless.

He was holding a large piece of blood-colored cassock in his hand, and the raised blood mark was extremely conspicuous.

The robe was blown by the wind.

The blood marks on the cassock move like blood worms.

"Mi Tian..."

Feng Lan saw two words and exclaimed in his heart: Mi Tian Jing?

"Master Feng, I'm going back to the mountain gate." Yang Ye turned slowly and said solemnly, "Just leave here."

After saying that, I took up the moon-carrying stick and headed west.

Feng Lan stood in the wind and snow, thinking for a long time, and thought about some of his eyes.

In a few years, a sect of cultivation in Zhongzhou will surely rise.

"They're leaving."

Feng Lan returned to the snow cave, sighed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to rest.

It was dawn, and I went on the road with the white fox and continued to head northeast.

The injuries of the seven-tailed fox and the six-tailed fox were basically healed and turned into human form. They were all charming beauties wearing white feathered clothes.

The seven-tailed fox has other hidden injuries and cannot speak out.

Feng Lan still disguised herself as a curly beard, wearing a winged crown woven with gold silk grass to cover her conspicuous eyebrows.

A few days, every day, every day.

In the evening that day, one person and two foxes came to a big city.

The east gate of the frozen city wall is engraved with two large ancient seal characters "Zuxu".

Feng Lan exclaimed: "This is the legendary ancient city of 'Zuxu', the northeasternest city!"

Liuwei sighed lightly: "This is the ancient demon clan city guarded by the arrogant demon Tianyao Tianlang."

"How far is it from the Yunjing Mountains?"

"Go out of this city and continue to go northeast, and there are the Xuanjing Mountains six thousand miles away."

"Six thousand miles!" Feng Lan said with a wry smile, "Go into the city first."

The three of them slowly walked into the city.

The city is filled with people and bustling, which is in a strong contrast with the vast and sparsely populated snowy areas.

Those people in the cultivation sect wearing conspicuous clothes, walking together, mostly discussing the mountain range of Hanging Mirror.

"I wonder where Brother and the others have arrived?"

Feng Lan always felt that something was wrong with not catching up with her senior brother.

That day, Ye Chengfeng, Ximen Xiaoyu, and Wang Fengnian received a message from the master's sect and went straight north to Fengxuecheng.

Both sides have already gone apart, how can they catch up?

Fenglan chose an inn with fewer customers, booked two rooms, and ordered the guy to deliver the food to the room.

Here, he seemed extra cautious.

I don't know when he began to deliberately escape any possibility of murder.

If you want to escape, you will only be invisible and turn a blind eye to the outside world.

Night falls slowly.

Feng Lan had enough food and drink, and stood in front of the window and stared at the ancient and mysterious ancient city.

Looking back to the past, the Heavenly Demon Greedy Wolf led the demon soldiers and generals to cruelly enslave all races, and serve as cows and horses.

To this day, it has become a prosperous city controlled by the human race.

It is still the prey of the weak.

The strong are still strong, while the weak are like leeks one after another.

In a sense, there is no change.
To be continued...