The next day, the weather was still very gloomy, but it didn't rain. I met He Yushi again with quiet interface. She was so quiet and lonely. From her mouth, I knew that all the things in their house had been repaired, including the glass cabinet.

After arriving at the classroom, Ye Xiaofeng was a little surprised. Danalan sat quietly in her seat in a sky blue sportswear. She was still the same as before. She held an ancient poem in her hand. When she saw someone walking in, she looked up and her eyes continued to turn to the book.

After sitting in the seat, Ye Xiaofeng greeted Danalan and waited for the teacher to bring her. Today's Danalan was a little different from before. Although she still looked cold and arrogant, her coldness was much less, as if a heavy rain yesterday washed away a lot of coldness on her body. Ye Xiaofeng knew that it was something in her heart that she had figured it out and understood it.

After a while, a sound of footsteps sounded. The sound was obviously not Duan Minrou's. I saw that the middle-aged physics teacher came in. The first lesson was originally Duan Minrou's class, but now the physics teacher came in. He stood on the podium and said it first. Because he had something to do, he changed the afternoon class.

I don’t know what explosives the physics teacher ate, but I get angry all the time. Once the questions he asked were not answered, my classmates would scold me, just like the gloomy weather outside. I don’t know if his wife ran away with others or her parents died. I always had a particularly irritable temper, and the classmates took a class in fear.

Just when Ye Xiaofeng was taking physics class, the top of Jianfeng Peak in the southwest of Ninghai City, which was the peak of the mountain that Ye Xiaofeng and Dainalan finally climbed. An old man in a gray robe and white-haired and bearded stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at him, and a sad look was condensed between his eyebrows and eyes. He was Zheng Yabin's grandfather, Zheng Qiangui.

"Is there a channel here? Why does the classics passed down from the family have no descriptions of unstable spatial nodes and foreign space channels?" A hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"Old ghost, what are you muttering about here alone?" A loud and old voice sounded in this world, of course, only limited to the space at the top of the peak. I saw that there was a slight fog in the space in front of Zheng Qianchou. The mist dissipated, and suddenly there was an old man. The old man was also wearing a gray robe, his eyes seemed deep, like two starry skyscrapers. He stood quietly in the void, as if there were an invisible stairs under his feet, supporting him.

"Old Ye, take a look at this mountain." Zheng Qiangui pointed at the bottom and said.

After hearing this, before I saw the old man's movements, I appeared beside Zheng Qianchou and looked down, "This terrain is not simple, why does it feel like a seal? I felt that this mountain contains supreme power. When I noticed this power, I felt a little scared. Old ghost, is this what you called us here to come here?"

"Then what do you think is?" Zheng Qiangui asked back.

At this time, a thick and solid sword intent suddenly filled the sky. With that sword intent, the thick clouds in the sky were broken, and a ray of sunlight shone down, forming a wonder scene.

An old man wearing a gray ragged robe, hunched like a candle in the wind, and withering leaves in the thick autumn appeared beside the two of them out of thin air. His weak and shriveled body was carrying a dark iron sword larger than him, and the iron sword seemed to crush him at any time.

"Old man Dugu, can't you throw away your iron guy?" Zheng Qiangui glanced at the old man and said.

"The sword is there, and the sword is there and the person is dead." The old man sniffed these eight words.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind rolled up from the top of the peak. The hard rocks on the top of the peak were blown up with a layer of skin. It seemed that a huge long sword had been cut by. The strange rocks and uneven top of the mountain suddenly turned into a platform, and five figures suddenly appeared.

"Hahaha, all are here. We old guys haven't been together for a long time." This arrogant laughter came from a young man, with a black hair dancing wildly, and described the man's unruly and unruly. He was dressed differently from others. He was wearing a casual outfit.

"I'm so old that I still like to pretend to be young. Humph, I'm getting more and more disrespectful to me. You haven't cheated your good granddaughter's heart away!" Lao Ye said with a trembling white beard.

"Old Ye, don't talk nonsense. That's my granddaughter. How could I do such a thing that goes against humanity! If your granddaughter is still the same, hehe." The young man looked arrogant. Although he seemed young, from his vicissitudes of voice and his clear eyes that saw through everything in the world, he could tell that he was very old.

"I have the heart but not the courage. Didn't I get rid of a girl a few days ago? The girl wanted to do something about husband and wife with him, but he disagreed. The girl pointed at his nose and cursed, saying that he was not a man, and then turned around and left, almost slapped him." The person who spoke was an old man in a green robe. The old man said with a smile, his face showing a fiery red color.

"Old man Nangong, I, Han, beg you, don't reveal my truth." The young man who was arrogant and looked unruly just now had a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Old ghost, is what you said true?" At this time, an old man asked, his gray eyebrows frowned, and there was a bit of the shadow of the Chen Haifeng brothers on him. He was the old monster of the Chen family.

"It's true! I heard from my grandson that one of his good friends discovered the "devouring" when they were shopping here. You also know that the power of this kind of demon is that they can continue to grow and evolve. If it is really a "devouring" of the demon, if it is not dealt with in time, many innocent people will probably die." Zheng Qiangui said with a serious expression.

"Let me see if there is really 'devour' in this area." Old Han, dressed in casual clothes, said, two extremely pure blue light burst out from his eyes (5). Then, the space around him was slightly turbulent, as if ripples were emerging. The ripples spread outward, and the space within a radius of fifty miles seemed to be covered by this layer of ripples.

"I still have such a arrogant person, I don't know how to restrain myself." Old Ye shook his head and said.

After about two breaths, the ripples around Lao Han dissipated, his eyes opened, and a blue light flashed away, and two thick black eyebrows friggled together, "Old ghost, there is nothing within a radius of fifty miles. Could it be that you were deceived!"

"Fuck, how could I be deceived by a little furious child?" Zheng Qianggui cursed, without any master's demeanor.

"That's not necessarily true, who knows! Young people nowadays are full of absurd words, and their words are not reliable at all." The person who spoke was an old man with a gloomy face, and his eyes were a little gloating.

"How can he describe the demon "devouring" so accurately when he talks nonsense? You must know that we have only heard of that kind of thing. I want to ask, no matter how rich his imagination is, he can describe "devouring" perfectly? Don't you think it's too coincidental? If your grandson has that ability, I have nothing to say?" Zheng Qiangui said with a sneer.

"Hmph, my grandson won't lie."

"Okay, don't argue. We are here to find the demon's "devouring" instead of quarrel. If you have that time, it's better to check if you can find any clues." Lao Ye said after a smooth move.

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