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"I think we can talk about my punishment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info81 "Chu Feng said a little seriously.

But the bull and the horse let go of the hand that had twisted his arm in unison, and then gave him a gentle push behind his back.

It was such a gentle push that made Chu Feng's whole person fall into the white mist.

The feeling in the white mist is amazing, and it is difficult to put into words.

There was a feeling as if we were going to be separated from the world, outside of the world.

This feeling of fluttering immortal made Chu Feng very happy, he forgot all his troubles, forgot all his burdens, and roamed unbridled in this kind of dusty mentality.

He danced and strolled through this fairyland, and he felt that after so much running and exhaustion, he had finally found everything he was looking for.

He saw a vague figure coming from the white mist, graceful like a butterfly dancing in the wind.

The butterfly fluttered, danced to his side, and stretched out her hand to him, motioning for him to hold the pair of soft wattles.

Chu Feng slowly stretched out his hands and held the soft pair in his hands, feeling the gentle touch coming from the palms of his hands from his fingertips. He pulled the graceful figure into his arms with a somewhat rude pull, and he hugged her tightly, and he took a deep breath and smelled a refreshing fragrance from between her shows.

Qianying's gentle fingers slowly roamed on Chu Feng's not thick back, with a feeling of itching, very comfortable and enjoyable.

Chu Feng was already completely immersed in it, and he got carried away, even forgetting where he came from and where he was going.

The pleasure continued to spread, making Chu Feng already have a sense of immediacy overlooking the world and smiling proudly.

In this world, only he is true, only he is the only existence, and everything else is just a white cloud and a dog, floating for a moment. He traveled hand in hand with the graceful Qianying, playing the world, watching the ants in the world work hard, but it was only a hundred years.

Suddenly, he saw a clear ordinary boy in the hurried but vague flow of people.

That young man was very ordinary no matter where he was, but he had a pair of pure eyes, looking at Chu Feng who was walking in the world.

Chu Feng was looked at by that gaze, and immediately felt a little panicked in his heart, he clenched Qianying's soft wattle, but the soft wattle dissipated in a breath.

Chu Feng took a step back, but the young man pressed forward step by step, forward, without giving Chu Feng any chance to breathe, making Chu Feng only feel more and more pain in his mind, and the burden on his shoulders became heavier and heavier, so that he was about to breathe.

Chu Feng gasped violently, his stomach was even more uncomfortable, and all the feelings on the dust were gone at this moment.

All that left in his heart was fear, boundless fear, and he was so frightened by the young man's pure gaze that he could only retreat in fear. He didn't dare to look directly at the young man, he could only retreat, like an army that had been frightened before the battle began, and he had no other way but to escape.

Chu Feng turned around and ran away.

All the scenes of the world dissipated at this moment, only the young man existed, and he was pressing behind him step by step, step by step, as if to crush his spirit.

Chu Feng kept running forward, kept running away, he saw the white mist, his consciousness began to gradually recover, he finally remembered something, he turned around, he looked at the young man, and stopped moving.

The young man laughed and walked towards Chu Feng, his body emitting a white glow, gentle and soft.

The young man walked towards Chu Feng head-on, Chu Feng opened his arms, did not dodge or dodge, and let the young man walk straight towards him like this, and at the moment when the two were about to collide with each other, the young man merged into Chu Feng's body.

When the white light gradually dissipated, Chu Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes regained their sanity and vitality.

He gasped for breath like he was in a nightmare.

His clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and he knew that he had almost lost himself in the white mist, almost, if it weren't for the sudden manifestation of his heart, he might have been lost in the white mist forever.

"Oh-" There was another intermittent wolf howl in the white mist, which seemed to be audible and clear at ear, and ethereal at the far end of the sky.

Chu Feng listened carefully to the sound of the wolf's howl, slowly advanced in the white mist, and slowly approached the sound of the wolf's howl.

The sound finally began to grow louder and clearer, and from the ethereal auditory hallucinations to the tangible sensation of being heard, it was finally confirmed that it really existed.

I don't know how long it took, but the white fog in front of me finally became thinner and thinner, and the visual range became farther and farther.

And the howl of the wolf was still intermittent, coming from afar.

Chu Feng walked out of the white mist, and what appeared in front of him was a verdant mountain, and he was in the middle of a valley surrounded by mountains.

The white mist spread between the mountains, seemingly sealing the valley completely, and not allowing people to enter or leave.

And in the valley, it is densely packed with corpses.

From the end of the white mist, it spread into the distance, and it was full of white bones, covering the entire valley.

The whole valley is a sea of skeletons.

Chu Feng suddenly had some fur on his back, because of such a scene, the last time he saw it, he was still an ignorant and ignorant teenager.

The so-called wolf god of Huaishan can't also be an emperor, right?

Chu Feng secretly thought, thinking that if he was really a great emperor, then he would really lose a lot.

Chu Feng's cultivation is naturally not something that Xiao Yueyi can imprison if he wants to, because Chu Feng doesn't rely much on his own cultivation in the first place, but it's a pity that everyone thinks that what he relies on is his own cultivation.

Chu Feng didn't run away on Huai Mountain, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape, after all, he had no possibility of escaping just by facing two Eighth Orders outside Huai Mountain, let alone returning to Huai Mountain to face so many powerful monks.

So he can't make an attempt lightly, so as not to directly cut off the last chance.

But if the wolf god here is also an emperor, then he is killing himself.

Although the powerhouse of the peak of the ninth order is powerful, it is still very different from the Great Emperor.

Try it desperately, if you can't escape, it's a big deal and a death, but in the face of the emperor, if you try desperately...... Then I'd better die.

Chu Feng sighed, looking at the white bones in this place, he sighed with emotion.

He leaned down and examined the bones slightly, only to see that the surface of the bones was full of teeth marks left by gnawing.

These marks are smooth, not rough at all, as if they were cut with a knife.

He did not stop, but continued to move forward along the road paved with bones, and he could not be afraid, so he lingered and starved to death here.

The valley is not big, and soon Chu Feng surrounded the valley, but in addition to the white bones, there were some mud and stones in the valley, and there was a murmuring stream that flowed out of the white mist, and flowed into the white mist after several twists and turns in the valley.

"Oh-" The wolf howl sounded again, this time in all directions of the valley.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, always having a bad feeling. He tightened his grip on the wooden whip in his hand, pressed his back against a cold rock, and looked around warily.

There was a wheezing sound in the white mist, and a continuous rush of running.

This kind of sound was very familiar to Chu Feng, and the slight sound was the sound of the beast's fleshy paws stepping on the ground.

And that gasp was the excitement of the beast when it faced its prey.

On the left, on the right, in front of him, a little silver light appeared in the white mist at the same time, moving slowly, approaching Chu Feng.

Chu Feng saw that little bit of light suddenly drop a little distance, and it was they making a hunting gesture.

Chu Feng held the wooden whip inward with his right hand, a peach tree was displayed around him, he didn't know how powerful these beasts from the white mist were, but he had to use his most powerful posture to face the enemy.

Chu Feng suddenly felt that the vest was a little cold, and this coolness certainly wouldn't be the coolness coming from the stone.

This coolness came from the rock behind him, and it was bone-chilling.

Chu Feng did not hesitate, he clenched the wooden whip in his hand, and the whole person rushed forward with a scream like an arrow off the string, and almost at the same time, two giant wolves with silver-white fur and silver-white eyes roared out in the white mist on the front!

Chu Feng whipped and struck, without any hesitation at all, and whipped down, and suddenly the head of a giant wolf in front of him burst open, and blood splashed everywhere.

But at the same time, another giant wolf flexibly and lightly bit on Chu Feng's left arm, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood fiercely before landing under the rock, and then quickly turned around, lowered his posture, and made a posture of attacking at any time, and roared angrily from the depths of his throat.

Chu Feng also quickly turned around, looked at his bloodied left arm, and frowned slightly.

The strength of his physical body was naturally clear, but he didn't expect that under the silver teeth of this giant wolf, it would be like paper paste. But fortunately, those silver wolves don't seem to be very forbidden to fight.

Chu Feng just thought about this, as if he was mocking Chu Feng, the flesh and blood scattered from the head of the silver wolf that had been knocked out by Chu Feng's whip suddenly flowed back to the head of the silver wolf, and the head of the silver wolf was quickly replenished.

The silver wolf stood up crookedly, shook his head, and glared at Chu Feng, his eyes burst with fierce light, as if he still remembered what had happened just now.

There was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the rock wall where Chu Feng was concealing.

A young man came out of the white mist, followed at his feet by a puppy with silver fur, whose fur shone with a faint silver sheen.

And the young man, with a peerless face, his silver hair was casually draped, a pair of silver eyes emitted silver light, and a silver crescent moon appeared on his forehead.

On his shoulders was a silver wolf's fur, the wolf's head was on his left shoulder, and the silver wolf also had a crescent moon between his forehead.

“…… Who are you...... Where is this?" the young man began, but he was dazed and confused.