The gossip will not be repeated, and look at Longkou Town after the long night of the wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early morning of the next day after the end of the competition in Longkou Town, Feng Qingyu stood in the courtyard of his home early in the morning, looking at the direction of the Evil Wind Valley in the south, and muttered with moistness in the corners of his eyes: "Ke Yao, our son has turned thirteen years old, and from now on, Longkou Town is no longer a paradise where he can live in it, and he should not let me accompany him in the future." ”

"My mission is coming to an end, it's easy in comparison, you are going to be depressed, remember that you only went to the Heavenly Dragon Academy to practice when you were fifteen years old! People are tiger fathers without dogs, but our family is tiger mothers without dogs! Haha-" Although the voice was a little sour, it could not hide the pride.

After losing the trace of Feng Yechang from the procession of the community, Tian Xiong, Mu Kong, and Hai Wan'er were very panicked, they all had a premonition, this good big brother had left, and they didn't know when they would be able to meet, it was really unpredictable?

Hai Wan'er was even more anxious, because among the people who disappeared with Feng Yechang, there was also that Tian Shuang'er, imagining the scene of the two of them staying and flying together, Hai Wan'er was a little crazy, and her eyes when she looked at Tian Xiong were almost full of hatred.

Tian Xiong desperately explained that he really didn't know where Feng Yechang went, but his sister had been accepted as an apprentice by Elder Wenjun of Tianlong Academy of Tianlong Kingdom and taken to Tianlong Academy, and he was not with Feng Yechang at all.

Tian Xiaotong and Tian sisters, who also lost their boss, looked much better than the three of them, these three people were already a little heartless, and when they learned that Tian Shuang'er was accepted as an apprentice by the masters of the Xuanling Realm, and they were specially recruited to enter the Tianlong Academy, they were ten times more proud than they were specially recruited.

The three of them laughed when they met people, baring their teeth all day long, so that Mu Kong and Hai Wan'er had no choice but to clean them up, but fortunately, Tian Xiong was calm enough, so there was no conflict.

It wasn't until three days later that Elder Feng Da suddenly stood in front of the morning training ground and announced in a loud voice that the Wind Night Elder had entered the Canglong Mountain Range with a worldly master to cultivate, and the hearts of the teenagers that had been hanging were settled.

Only Hai Wan'er's eyes flickered, because she heard another news from a martial artist in the family, Fengfeng Yechang had been picked up by the Linglong Pavilion of the Shenshui Kingdom, and there were also legends that Fengfeng Yechang was accepted as a disciple by the Five Elements Sect of the Chiwu Kingdom, etc.

I don't know who has created so much news in this small Longkou Town, which makes the true whereabouts of Fengfeng Yechang confusing. What kind of secret is this trying to hide?

It was also the early morning of the next day after the end of the competition in the community courtyard of Longkou Town, Bai Yiwei came to the mouth of the "Evil Wind Valley" with a scolding and scolding, looking at the dark canyon that was still sleeping in the shadow of the "half screen of snow", he secretly hated why he was so good at drinking and greedy for glasses, he was only the strength of the sixth order of the Enlightenment Realm, and it was probably not easy to successfully pass through this strange canyon thousands of miles long.

Bai Yiwei is the younger brother of the city lord of the giant barbarian city of the Tianlong Kingdom, he is almost forty years old, not only alone, but also wandering in the sixth order of the Tongqi realm for many years, on weekdays, relying on the name of the city lord of the eldest brother Bai Shixiong to cheat and eat and drink in the giant barbarian city, but he is also at ease.

A few days ago, because I heard the rumors of a few gangsters in the city, saying that this Longkou Town will hold a big competition every year, but it is just a competition at the level of pure body realm and meditation realm, and there will be treasures at that time.

I originally thought that a border town, with the strength of the middle level of the Knowing Realm, was not going to be windy or rainy when I arrived here. But in any case, he didn't expect that in this legendary town, there are martial artists everywhere, Xuanling martial artists are everywhere, and the powerful people of the void god roared, and the hundred thousand heroes were scared away.

The contestants of Nadabi are indeed pure body realm and meditation realm, but these contestants are just underage children. Bai Yiwei secretly hated his ignorance, why would he believe such nonsense rumors?

The day before yesterday, he made a huge determination to exchange all his savings for several coupons predicting the champion of the Lanfa genius boy individual competition, but the Lanfa boy did not participate at all, and suddenly the world evaporated, and those coupons immediately became waste paper.

Bai Yiwei, who had no money to return to, finally found the caravan captain who brought him to the town in the first place, and promised to go back and be doubly grateful, and the captain of the first level of the Xuanling Realm agreed to take him.

That night, a merchant took out the altar known as the Longkou Town Divine Liquor "Fire Burning Sky", this Bai Yiwei gambled with people again, two bowls down, and immediately did not wake up, and when he woke up the next day, the caravan had already disappeared.

I think that the captain didn't want to take this unlucky guy with him at all, and it was not good to refuse directly, so he made this gambling accident, even if Bai Yiwei returned to Juman City in the future, it would make him have a hard time.

"Alas, I should have listened to my eldest brother at the beginning, if I was willing to endure some hardships, why did I end up in such a field!"

Bai Yiwei sighed, and had no choice but to go on the road alone, hoping to meet other teams or caravans that had left the town, so that he could blend in with it, and be able to pass through this "Evil Wind Valley" smoothly and return to the giant barbarian city as soon as possible.

Retracting his chaotic thoughts, Bai Yiwei stepped forward and ran towards the dark valley mouth at a gallop.

Although the martial artists of the Tongqi Realm have been able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth and can teleport thousands of zhang, the distance of thousands of miles, if they are transported all the way, will inevitably run out of true yuan, which will damage the body at least and affect cultivation at worst.

Therefore, in addition to the strong people who comprehend the power of heaven and earth and are stronger above the Xuanling Realm, the martial artists of the Tongqi Realm also rely on their body and physique to travel between heaven and earth.

Under normal circumstances, a martial artist in the Pure Body Realm can travel 100 miles a day, a Meditation Realm martial artist can travel more than 800 miles a day, and a Thorough Realm can travel more than 1,000 miles a day, this "Evil Wind Valley" is about 3,000 miles long, and it takes at least two days for a Martial artist in the Pure Body Realm to pass through smoothly.

In the face of the legendary evil wind and three evils, Bai Yiwei, who is in the realm of knowledge, is naturally afraid, which is also the main reason why Bai Yiwei needs to find a caravan to accompany him.

After walking for a few miles, Bai Yiwei suddenly looked stunned and involuntarily stopped. After walking for a long time, he really let him meet someone, not far in front of him, there was a thin warrior slowly moving forward, looking from the back, this warrior was thin, but tall and straight, a long hair as black as ink flowing and flying, although the realm was not high, but the pace was firm, one step dozens of feet, is moving forward proudly.

"What's the situation? With my cultivation in the Enlightenment Realm, I still have to find a companion, is this guy who only has the cultivation of the Meditation Realm crazy and dares to go on the road alone, is it just that with this strength, he also wants to pass through the 'Evil Wind Valley'? ”

Bai Yiwei smiled contemptuously, ran behind the martial artist in three or two steps, and said persuadly: "This brother, looking at your realm, do you need to go together?" Big brother, I'm in a good mood today, why don't I take you for a ride? ”

In fact, this guy doesn't have much sincerity, and with those gangsters all day long, Bai Yiwei has a hard time standing alone.

Although it only takes two or three days to cross this canyon, it is better to have a companion, even if the cultivation is poor, than the loneliness and desolation of being unaccompanied!

"No need, I can walk on my own!" The warrior turned around, but it was a handsome young man. The young star has sword eyebrows, a handsome face, and a very outstanding temperament. But it is also glorious and restrained, polite and polite, which makes people feel good.

Readers naturally understand that this young man is none other than the Great Elder of the Guardian Regiment in the town, Elder Liang of the Void God Realm, who was carefully disguised and sent to this valley by the Wind Night Chief.

Before leaving, Liang Lao had already explained everything that needed to be paid attention to in the valley, and suggested that Feng Yechang give up the idea of using the "Dragon Teng Footwork" to hurry.

Second, if he could rely on his own physical strength to rush to Tianlong City on foot, it seemed that it would be easier for him to cultivate, and he warned Feng Yechang that it would be better to lay a solid foundation in a down-to-earth manner if he blindly pursued realm improvement.

For Liang Lao's suggestion, Xiao Ming, who was hiding in the wind and night and knew the sea, was also very supportive, and in the past, he practiced in the Longkou Town Community Academy, it seemed that it was because there were always three Tian Xiong following, Xiao Ming never cared about the cultivation of the wind and night, as if he was afraid that the wind and night would reveal the secret.

Seeing that Feng Yechang had finally started his cultivation journey alone, this strange nameplate had obviously become a lot more excited in the child's voice.

Feng Yechang had just walked out for half an hour, and he sensed this Bai Yiwei who was coming quickly behind him, and noticed that he was just a cultivator in the Know-how Realm, and Feng Yechang didn't pay attention to it at all, but when he saw him asking, he refused.

"Little brother, you don't look like a local, how did you get here, is there no one at home?" Bai Yiwei was unaccompanied for a long time, and suddenly saw a warrior at the bottom of this desolate valley, and immediately felt cordial, regardless of whether people accepted it or not, and immediately began to talk.

"I am from the Shenshui Kingdom, and an elder in the clan brought me to broaden my horizons, and he asked me to go on the road first, so that I could also experience myself. This uncle, what else do you have to say? "Feng Yechang has already figured out his identity, he is the godbrother of the water hibiscus of the Linglong Pavilion of the Shenshui Country, and it is not a complete lie to say that it is the family of the Shenshui Country.

"Hey, hey, what's the lesson! Little brother, you and I are commensurate with each other, you are always called uncle and uncle, how do I feel so raw, besides, I am still a boy! For a young man in the meditative realm, this Bai Yiwei was really unwary, and even made a joke.

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