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Seeing Zi Yan say this, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but think in his heart: Since Ling'er Ling'er is not in the Black Demon Sect, where will she go? It stands to reason that Ling'er will definitely not let her own affairs go unnoticed. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info151kan.

"Zi Yan, do you know what happened to the destruction of the Righteous Path Immortal Gate? I heard this on the way, and I felt a little strange. Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly asked Zi Yandao.

"The Immortal Gate was destroyed by the Wind Demon Sect in one fell swoop. And the Wind Demon Sect, a powerful sect that has risen recently, is now an ally of my Dark Demon Sect. The leader of the Wind Demon Sect calls himself an idiot, and his cultivation is also terrifying, at least every time I see him, his cultivation seems to change once. Zi Yan said slowly.

"Wind ...... How long has the Wind Demon Sect been established?" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask with some excitement. When he calls the name of this sect again, he always feels a little awkward in his heart, after all, his name is Zhang Xiaofeng, obviously now that he has become a demon, he can also call himself a wind demon.

In addition, a Wind Demon Sect that had only just risen had a grudge with the Immortal Sect, and actually destroyed the entire Immortal Sect, which made Zhang Xiaofeng think of the Changyun real person in the main hall of the Dragon Bell Sect before he was killed that day.

"It seems like less than five years! And I've never heard of such a person as a madman before. But the moment the demon appeared, my father seemed to value it very much, and in fact, I also thought it was a little strange. It stands to reason that my father would not have received an outsider so casually. Zi Yan analyzed again.

As soon as Zi Yan said this, Zhang Xiaofeng's heart trembled. A thought suddenly popped up in my heart, could the idiot be transformed by Ling'er, and the immortal gate was destroyed, that is, he and Ling'er were the first to strike in the Dragon Bell Sect that day. Could it be that the demon is really Ling'er?

Zhang Xiaofeng felt more and more strange about his thoughts, after all, in Zi Yan's mouth, the cultivation of the crazy demon was profound, but Ling'er's previous cultivation was only an out-of-body period, these two people, could they be the same person?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly stood up and said to Zi Yan, "Take me to the Wind Demon Sect!"

"Ah, why are you going to the Wind Demon Sect? The Demon Gate is not something that you can run away with! Fortunately, the person you met before was my father, if you ran into someone else, are you confident that you will be able to escape?" Zi Yan couldn't help but remind.

"Hehe, hey, I'll take a look, and if you recommend it to me, I can sneak in and check it out. Zhang Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"What do you think it's fun? There are a lot of masters in the Wind Demon Sect, where can you do it casually!" Zi Yan reminded again.

"Otherwise, you can't help me find out the identity of the demon. Zhang Xiaofeng saw that what Zi Yan said was reasonable, and couldn't help but ask helplessly.

"Lord Crazy Demon, don't even think about it, his character is not something anyone dares to provoke, even my father respects him for three points, and besides, there are many masters in the Wind Demon Sect, and it is not so easy to get close to him, let alone check his identity. Zi Yan analyzed.

"Well, I don't need to go in, I naturally have a way!" Zhang Xiaofeng thought for a moment, then grabbed Zi Yan's hand and flew up.

"You, do you really want to go?" Zi Yan was grabbed by Zhang Xiaofeng, and her heart trembled suddenly, but then she said calmly.

"You just have to lead the way! The rest of my free way, hehe!" Zhang Xiaofeng smiled evilly.

Under Zi Yan's guidance, Zhang Xiaofeng took Zi Yan to teleport for a long time, and then came outside the range of the Wind Demon Sect's station, and at this moment, the two of them were landing on a desolate hillside.

"That's the Wind Demon Sect's helm in front!" Zi Yan said, pointing to a large group of buildings under the hillside.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked in the direction and saw a dense group of black buildings, and the surrounding demonic aura was thick, which was obviously an excellent station.

Zhang Xiaofeng watched quietly for a while, and suddenly walked slowly up the hillside, and a turquoise flute emerged from his hand. After a moment of emotion, he put the flute to his lips.

Looking at the confused buildings, Zhang Xiaofeng played.

Judging from the melody, what Zhang Xiaofeng played at this time was naturally the song that met Ling'er for the first time that day. The flute sounded for a long time, and it drifted away along the flute pipe and into the distance.

The sound of the silk, the slow play.

The sky came and floated over the mountaintops.

Merge into the stream and flow into the distance.

The autumn wind stays, and the years are silent.

The Iraqi people are emaciated, and the past is gone.

Looking forward to the eyes, the red face is broken.

In the back hall of the head of the Wind Demon Sect, the idiot was meditating at the moment, when suddenly a flute sound floated in his mind, and gradually melted into his mind. It seems to tell a sad loneliness.

The demented demon suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body trembled a little.

"This, impossible, impossible, I must have heard it wrong!" said the idiot with some excitement, and at this time he was even more uneasy, pacing up the room.

After a moment, the obsessive demon finally couldn't hold back the confusion and excitement in his heart, and his eyes looked at the source of the sound, and his divine consciousness suddenly drifted into the distance. Crossing the dense Wind Demon Cult complex, the demonic demon's divine consciousness slowly and excitedly followed the sound of the flute, and gradually pursued away.

On the top of the desolate hillside, a delicate young man is standing with his eyes closed, holding a flute in both hands, playing a song of mountains and flowing water. This person looks like he is still so handsome, his long black hair fluttering in the wind, his thick eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his fair face is still not diminished. As soon as people see it, they can know that this person must be talented. Wrapped in black armor, like a fierce general in the battlefield, it is so admirable.

In addition to the more mature temperament between the corners of the eyebrows, there is also a little bit of evil awe-inspiring.

"Gong ...... Sub"

The idiot suddenly called out secretly in his heart, but it was in his heart, and he didn't say it in his mouth. Therefore, no one can hear except the demons.

Zhang Xiaofeng

However, the idiot saw that Zhang Xiao's bagpipe sound was a little confused, obviously found himself, and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness immediately, returned to his mind, and there was no trace.

When Zhang Xiaofeng played, his divine consciousness also merged into the sea of sound, and suddenly he saw that there was a fluctuation of breath in the space. However, when I opened my eyes and searched, there was no trace.

"Could it be that I feel wrong?" Zhang Xiaofeng secretly wondered in his heart, he obviously felt that someone was coming to investigate, why did he come and stop, but it was no longer nearly half a minute.

If it was closer than half a minute, Zhang Xiaofeng would be able to detect it and chase it away. But it is this half of the point that has become an inseparable distance.

"Then, that, let's go quickly! Such a big movement will be discovered by the people of the Wind Demon Sect, and they will think that someone is investigating the enemy's situation, and it will not be good to be caught by misunderstanding!" Zi Yan suddenly reminded.

Zhang Xiaofeng stood hesitantly for a while, then turned around and left quickly with Zi Yan. Now it is true that according to Ziyan, a pair of centaurs have heard the sound and come to investigate.