"I suspect that the secret is hidden at the end of the abyss, behind all the void mezzanines." Pan Feiyi paused, and then said: "Several gods and immortal officials should have discovered this secret. I was once in the Nine Relics

Some special traces of power were found in the abyss, but they all come back and never come back."

Song Zheng thought of his fear behind the void mezzanine. There were indeed many dangers there, and even if he went in, he would be swallowed up silently.

He speculated and asked: "Is the road we will go to also hidden there?"

"It's very possible." Pan Feiyi said: "Over the years, I have tried every method imaginable, and they have all failed. Only the deepest part of the Nine Abyss has not been visited. If there is such a way home,

The road can only be there."

Pan Feiyi paused and said, "The reason I haven't gone is because I haven't found you yet, and I'm worried that no matter whether I succeed or fail, I may never see you again."

Wang Jiu grinned widely: "Hahaha, it turns out that I am still thinking about Fat Brother..." After thinking about it, he felt that he might be thinking about the scholar more, so he touched his nose dejectedly and said nothing.

But this time, Pan Feiyi did not mock him for being stupid, but nodded seriously, and the fat man felt warm in his heart.

Song Zheng hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Do you have any clues about Yun'er?"

Pan Feiyi obviously hesitated, Song Zheng's heart sank, and Wang Jiu also sat upright: "What's wrong?" Pan Feiyi said with difficulty: "It happened before."

"Seven hundred years ago, under Wulong Mountain, there once appeared a person. I analyzed it from all aspects and looked very much like Yun'er. But when I rushed over, she had already disappeared."

Song Zheng still had a trace of fantasy in his heart, but Wang Jiu's expression changed: "Seven hundred years ago, Wulong Mountain... was it that thunder and fire natural disaster?"

Pan Feiyi nodded heavily and then said: "Wulong Mountain was originally a dangerous place. There were three beast kings at the human-sage level in the mountain, and there were so many powerful spiritual beasts.

There is a big city and three small cities at the foot of the mountain, all of which rely on the mountains for their livelihood. Seven hundred years ago, a girl appeared in Dulin City among the three small cities. Her origin was unknown and she seemed to be suffering from the disease of losing her soul.

The girl was beautiful. At that time, a wealthy man in the city wanted to occupy her. Unexpectedly, she became angry and became so brave that she broke the wall of the small city and broke out."

"The big family sent people to chase them, but they didn't expect that the beast tide broke out in the Wulong Mountain. Led by the three-headed Beast King, they broke through the city in an instant, and this was just the beginning. Then the Wulong Mountain covered the surrounding area of ​​thousands of miles.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and endless meteorites, thunder and fire fell from the sky, which lasted for three days!"

"Three days later, Wulong Mountain disappeared from the earth, let alone those cities. The earth was riddled with holes. Over the next hundred years, rainwater gathered and it became a large lake, which later slowly turned into a lake.

There was a swamp, which is now the famous and dangerous place called Tianlei Poison Swamp.”

Pan Feiyi said: "When I rushed there, it happened to be the end of the thunder and fire disaster. I witnessed that disaster with my own eyes. The thunder was as thick as a mountain peak and the meteorites were huge. It was like the end of the world. It was even more powerful than the legendary disaster.

Ten million times, I am afraid that even if we fall into it now, we will only end up with our bodies broken into pieces..."

Song Zheng remained silent, his body wrapped in a layer of mourning for death.

Wang Jiu said slowly: "This disaster is very famous and is called the most powerful natural disaster at present. And even now, no one understands what caused such a natural disaster. But under such a disaster,

No one can survive. If Yun'er girl really..."

"Crow's mouth!" Song Zheng cursed angrily, Wang Jiu kept silent, and Song Zheng didn't ask anything else.

Pan Feiyi must have been secretly searching for Miao Yun'er for thousands of years, but she never found her. The result is self-evident. But he refused to accept this result.

Back then in Huangtai Castle, Shi Yi was already dead, wasn't he not completely dead? He was still under the control of Tianhuo. Why did Yun'er have to die if he suffered a natural disaster? He didn't want to explain anything to others, he just did that

Confirmed.

He stood up and said, "Prepare a place for me to rest. Let's go to Jiuyiyuan tomorrow."

Pan Feiyi thought for a while: "Okay."

…

Song Xiaosheng followed his father and quietly made eye contact with his sister: "Dad, what's wrong with him?"

My sister replied: "I don't know. You must be better behaved these days, otherwise you will definitely be spanked until your ass is broken."

Song Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Can I be afraid of him? He may not be able to beat me!"

His sister told him very considerately: "I will definitely help dad."

Song Xiaosheng: "..."

…

Pan Feiyi arranged a palace for Song Zheng to rest in. It was spacious and bright, and was built on a high platform of tens of feet. The view from here was wide, and the mountains and rivers below Piaomiao City could be seen.

Song Zheng was sitting alone in the empty hall, with his eyes turned to the sky and his eyes closed in silence. However, the chaotic spiritual energy around him revealed his inner state.

In another place [Ling Ling Reading Network.] On a high platform, Wang Jiu and Pan Feiyi stood side by side, facing the cold wind blowing, neither of them spoke.

About a cup of tea later, when Wang Jiu moved his lips and wanted to say something, an old man appeared under the high platform: "City Lord, we found traces of the fire demon."

Wang Jiu immediately understood that the "Fire Demon" he was talking about should be Tianhuo, and there was a ferocious look of hatred in his eyes: "Well done!"

Pan Feiyi returned to the state of black mist, she was high up, and her voice was like a fairy voice: "Where is it?"

"He appeared outside Tianlong City, and judging from the direction of travel, he will enter Tianlong City in a day and a half."

"Did that evil beast do anything evil on the road?"

"A village was burned to ashes. There were 430 people, old and young, in the village."

"Another mountain stronghold disappeared, and there were 130 bandits inside."

Wang Jiu exhaled a breath: "It is indeed it. In its eyes, all living beings are nothing more than ants. There is no difference between good and evil, strong or weak."

Pan Feiyi ordered: "Continue to monitor."

After the old man accepted the order and left, Pan Feiyi said to Wang Jiu: "Let's go find Song Zheng." After a pause, her tone also had strong fluctuations, which was completely different from the gentle and virtuous one before: "After so many years, we

I finally have the qualifications to fight that monster face to face!"

Wang Jiu didn't have her heroic spirit, and he became the weakest among the three. Back then, Pan Feiyi had to rely on herself to protect her, but the fat brother had always been heartless and would ask for benefits: "But what's so fierce about it?"
Chapter completed!