The villages in the mountains are silent at night, with the occasional sound of insects, but they are also quiet

Feng Zitong lay on the bed and looked at the pure white jade pendant in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the teleportation jade pendant that Mo Xueyan gave her, and it seems that this time, she has to use it.

With her current strength, there really was no way to destroy this exquisite and huge Spirit Gathering Array in the village.

Mo Xueyan is different, she is proficient in formations and has high strength, this kind of formation should not be difficult for her.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep

Feng Zitong only woke up today, and he should have rested more, but he came directly to the upper realm, and his spiritual power could not hold it anymore, so he fell asleep deeply.

Emperor Phoenix City, Fengluo Courtyard

On a high arched bridge, in a pavilion made of snow-white marble, Mo Yanhuang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the night sky in a daze.

His face was a little haggard, but he was still handsome and perfect, and his demonic silver-gray eyes reflected the starry sky.

Mo Yanhuang is like the most perfect scenery in this world, and thousands of stars are all dim around him.

But for Mo Yanhuang, Feng Zitong is the most beautiful scenery in his eyes.

Now, his mind was full of Feng Zitong's eyebrows.

He lowered his head, and a stone covering his entire palm appeared in his hand, and the words 'Mo Yanhuang' were engraved on it.

Holding the stone in his hand tightly, Mo Yanhuang trembled his hands: "Little thing, where are you..."

These are carved by the little things one by one, how can he be willing to let go.

The light in Mo Yanhuang's eyes was dim, and the feeling of helplessness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow tortured him to an inhuman form.

In this world, there is no one he can't find, even if he dies, he can dig three feet into the ground to find people, but why, he just can't find small things!!

The saddest thing was that the only thing in his hand that could miss her was this carving that Black Wind had picked up by the lake, a small piece of the stone full of his name, and the 54 silver needles left in his hand!

Following

A good night's sleep, everything wakes up, the early morning in the mountains, the eyes are full of emerald green, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of grass, which instantly makes people feel refreshed.

After leaving the room, Feng Zitong opened his arms and took a deep breath.

"Miss Feng, you're awake." Brother Long came from a distance, and his face was about to laugh.

Feng Zitong glanced at him sideways, and then looked into the distance, hehe, this dragon brother is quite cute, I'm afraid I've been staying here for a long time, just wait for her to wake up.

Seeing that Feng Zitong ignored him, Brother Long scratched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "What, I'll go and tell the fat man to get up, Miss Feng, you go to the front hall for breakfast first." ”

"Hmm." There was a smile on the corner of Feng Zitong's mouth that was so shallow that it was difficult to detect.

After Brother Long passed her, she also turned left and left, and went to the front hall for breakfast.

After a while, the fat man was carried all the way by Brother Long with the back collar, and seeing that he was disheveled, he must have been taken out of bed directly by Brother Long.

You can still hear the fat man shouting when he struggles: "Eh, Brother Long, let's say okay if we have something to say, you put me down, I know how to go!" ”

Brother Long had a black face, completely ignoring the noisy fat man, and the muscle-filled right hand was holding a fat man, and it was effortless.

The fat man couldn't struggle to get rid of the hand he was carrying, and he couldn't do it in annoyance: "Don't ignore me, my big man was carried away by another big man, how shameless!" ”

"Brother Long, will you let me down and let me walk by myself?"