In the evening, Zifeng and all the senior brothers and sisters were drinking and chatting in the hall of the palace.

Zi Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned on the chair, listening to the conversation of the senior brothers and sisters. There are interesting anecdotes, and there are also some things about the secret realm, and from time to time to take a sip of wine, this kind of life makes Zi Feng a little obsessed.

Fifth Senior Sister Xue Xinyi looked at Zifeng and quipped, "Little junior brother, your complexion is so enviable, your appearance is also a talent, and your cultivation is extraordinary, you are like this at a young age, I don't know how many women will go crazy in the future?"

Then his voice changed, "If anyone kills the heart of our little junior brother, you don't have to worry about yourself anymore." ”

Zi Feng lowered his head and remained silent, knowing that his senior sister was making fun of him.

Xue Xinyi saw that Zi Feng didn't speak, so she didn't say anything more, but just pinched Zi Feng's handsome face with her hand.

Seeing this, Zi Feng hurriedly dodged, and his body was like an afterimage with all kinds of changes to dodge Xue Xinyi's hand that was pinched to Zi Feng, but he couldn't do anything with Xue Xinyi's hand, and finally had to let Xue Xinyi handle it.

looked at Xue Xinyi, who was pinching her handsome face, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the girl with a beautiful face in front of her. Zi Feng gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was no way to do it.

Zi Feng felt that the power of Xue Xinyi on his face had become unrecognizable, and he casually pinched Xue Xinyi's thoughts.

Half an hour later, Xue Xinyi let go of her hand and said, "Yes, yes, it feels better than before." Then he looked at Zi Feng with a satisfied smile and a magical expression.

Zi Feng touched his face with a distressed expression and said, "Senior sister, you can take it easy, what if you pinch my handsome face out of shape, I will rely on this face to find a Taoist companion in the future, if you pinch it, what should I do?"

Xue Xinyi said, "If you can't find a Taoist partner, blame me!" "Don't blame you, who do you blame?" Zi Feng said, "Well, are you dissatisfied?" Xue Xinyi asked.

I have to say that Zifeng has changed a lot in the past three years, his body is more handsome, his face is more handsome like a demon, and the purple lotus in the center of his eyebrows seems to be able to capture people's souls. The stars in the pupils in the eyes are more vast, the starlight in the eyes is more dazzling, and the skin on the body is fairer and smoother, but this makes Zi Feng very helpless, there is no way, the more he cultivates his skin, the better, not at all towards the man Zi Feng wants, but more and more feminine, more like a little white face, the changes in Zi Feng in the past three years can not be said to be not very great, I can't help but let Xue Xinyi praise the young men in the purple family of the blue sky.

It's no wonder that Xue Xinyi likes to pinch Zifeng's face so much.

Then Xue Xinyi pinched Zi Feng's face for another half an hour before letting go of Zi Feng with satisfaction......

Early in the morning, Zi Feng stepped into the sky as usual to absorb a wisp of purple qi from the morning sun, and after three years of repair, this has almost become Zi Feng's habit.

After absorbing it, Zi Feng practiced the sword for a while, felt the sword heart, washed up, and met Meng Qingtian.

After all the chores of Zi Feng were done, he went to the mission hall to take over the things, this time out of the customs, Zi Feng urgently needed to find someone to measure his combat power.

Zi Feng watched the tasks in the task hall, and most of them were miscellaneous things such as collecting medicines.

Zi Feng was a little impatient, and directly asked the deacon of the mission hall if there were any bigger tasks, such as bounty tasks.

The deacon transferred a module to Zi Feng, and Zi Feng chose it herself. In the end, Zi Feng chose a bounty task, rewarding Wang Hu, a disciple of the Demon Dao.

After Zi Feng took a look at the information, he felt that he was determined to take on this task, Wang Hu's strength was eighth-order, and the book of quick knives in one hand was used to transform his background. The character is cruel and ruthless, seemingly stout and wild and brainless, but in fact, he is meticulous and quite scheming, and the task requires cutting off Wang Hu's head.

Zi Feng was just about to test his combat power, and a person like Wang Hu was very suitable.

After taking the task from the deacon, the deacon turned the card of the task on the top to indicate that someone had taken it.

After handing Zi Feng a pile of information, Zi Feng left.

Back at the palace, Zi Feng signed a contract to pack his luggage, put it in the storage ring, stepped on the Purple Moon Sword, and went to the location of the Yanhuang Sect's teleportation array.

The people of the Yanhuang Sect along the way saw a cyan lightning flash in front of their eyes, and they couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly at all, but they were shocked who this was, and they were shocked that they had such a terrifying body.

Zi Feng flew on the Purple Moon Sword Imperial Sword, heading in the direction of the teleportation array, while checking the information about this mission with his divine sense.

When the teleportation array arrived, Zi Feng said to the formation mage in charge of opening the formation to go to Mocheng, and then threw some spirit stones to him.

He stood on top of the formation and waited for it to open the formation.

That Wang Hu is hidden in the Futian Mountain Range thousands of miles outside of Mo City, although there is a city outside the Fatian Mountain Range, but there is no teleportation paroxys, this square land, there is a teleportation paroxysm belongs to Mocheng.

Don't ask Zifeng why she knows so clearly, because the information has. The formation mage threw half of the spirit stones handed over by Zi Feng into the array, and took the rest away.

Then set the coordinates to open the formation, and as soon as the light of the formation flashed, Zi Feng was teleported to Mo City.

The person who was waiting to teleport here saw a flash of light, a cyan Dao robe, and a purple jade token representing the identity of the core disciple of the Yanhuang Sect was pinned to his waist. A handsome young man with three thousand troubles tied by a crown of blue hair and a purple lotus flower in the center of his eyebrows.

I saw the young man step on a purple flying sword, cutting through the sky, and the sword flew away. The people next to the formation were all shocked, this young man looked like he was only twenty, and he was already a core disciple of the Yanhuang Sect at a young age, what a talented demon.

Far away, the Heavenly Emperor Qinglian Cloth cooperated with the sword technique, and Zi Feng, like a cyan lightning bolt at this moment, galloped towards the outside of Mocheng City.

After reaching the outside of the city, after Zi Feng found the direction to go to the Futian Mountain Range, the direction was deflected, turning into thunder, breaking the air endlessly, and flying towards the Futian Mountain Range at a high speed.

On the way, the people who saw Zifeng couldn't help but exclaim, which young man of this family was cultivating like this.

Like a swift wind and thunder, Zi Feng drove towards the front at a high speed.

At noon, Zi Feng stopped to eat some food he had brought, drank a pot of wine, and went on the road again.

Towards evening, Zi Feng arrived at the outer city where the Futian Shangmai was used for trading.

Before Zi Feng entered the city, he changed his outfit, from a green robe to a purple robe, and his hair crown was also changed to a purple jade belt to tie his hair.

Then Zi Feng entered the city, which was very tall, and there were dark red blood stains on the city. Giving a sense of the heaviness of history, the Futian Mountains have always been the first line of defense against the tide of beasts. I don't know how many bones of demon beasts are buried under the city.

Therefore, the city looks so shocking.

Zi Feng looked at the city, and was shocked to his heart, and slowly Zi Feng came back to his senses.

Then Zifeng went into the city, and in the city, Zifeng was a little amazed at the prosperity of the city, and Zifeng casually found an inn to stay.

After dinner, Zi Feng sat in the hall of the inn, drinking a little wine, listening to the news of the monks around him......

Then Zifeng went upstairs and entered the room, and went to practice, and there was nothing to say all night.