Time has passed for several months, and Mo regret is already a guest of Ximen Mansion at this time, and Ximen Hao is also the most powerful backbone generation of Ximen Mansion at this time.

The crisis in Mozhuang has also been resolved, and they have annexed Fangzhuang, which was somehow destroyed, and have begun to flourish.

Mo Regret's life began to return to calm, and he sometimes paid attention to the Nangong family, but the Nangong family had been completely destroyed, and he had become a mortal enemy with Ximen Mansion.

The first thing Ximen Ancestor did when he returned to the house after defeating Nangong Wupardon was to pursue and suppress the Nangong family, regardless of life or death.

No one came out for Nangong Mansion, just because the Liezun, whose life and death were unknown, had been a guest at Nangong's house before, and the Great Sun Divine Venerable had no trace at this time, and no one could guarantee what the Great Sun Divine Venerable who had broken into the Yuan Zun meant.

And the former Nangong Mansion was also destroyed because of some ironic reasons, maybe many years ago, he should have wiped out the former Ximen family like Ximen Ancestor.

But in the end, the two survived, and the result was that Ximen Mansion had the last laugh.

Everyone says it's good to be an immortal...... Under the guidance of various forces, this sentence has also been deeply pressed into the depths of the white clouds.

What was life before is still what it is now, because immortals are not important to them, life and order are important.

Only when the eyes of many Yuanzong occasionally flashed, the word immortal would float in their hearts, and they kept looking for the traces of the nameless Yuanzun, but it was mostly in vain.

The mountain is not high, but the air is spiritual.

And where Chen Feng was at this time, he was at an unnamed hill.

The hill is not high, rocky, from a distance it looks like a barren mountain, and there is no function of nourishing the yuan.

But in Chen Feng's eyes, this mountain exudes a violent aura, straight into the sky.

It's the fire aura, Chen Feng said in his heart.

Following the guidance of the landscape map in his heart, he silently stopped at a mountain.

After standing silent for a while, he released his divine consciousness and leaned into the mountain, only to hear a violent roar, which swept towards his divine consciousness.

Not good!

As soon as Chen Feng heard this violent sound, his heart suddenly shook wildly, and he wanted to quickly retract his divine sense, but he was still swept up by the chirp.

And Chen Feng also seemed to be pecked on the head by something at this time, and he was in great pain in the sea, which made him snort.

There was something strange, and after a while, Chen Feng eased up a little, swept around with an expressionless face, and walked around the mountain.

Over and over again, from top to bottom, from left to right, nothing was found.

But he didn't have half an expression, but his feet became slower and slower, his breath became more and more ordinary, and he gradually hibernated, like a mortal.

I don't know how many days have passed, and finally when it was time to go up to the sky, he stopped, looked sideways at the extra touch of green not far away, and I don't know when.

In the blink of an eye, he walked over to the green, saw an extra path on the side of the mountain, and walked into it without hesitation.

A heart has long been numb, he does not enjoy power, he does not like power, everything he has is not liked, but it has to be needed.

So numb, so forward, so don't hesitate.

Walking along the path, he heard a faint cry, the cry was getting closer and closer, his speed was getting faster and faster, and then the perspective expanded, he seemed to have come to another world, although it was still a loess mountain, but it was by no means the stone mountain he was in just now.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw that the source of the cry was a petite girl sitting by a tree, but she was crying for some reason.

After being silent for a while, Chen Feng took a look at it and walked over.

"Why is the little girl crying so sadly?" Chen Feng smiled slightly, unwary.

"Mother...... Mother's ...... Don't come and pick me up, she'...... She doesn't want me anymore......" The girl-like girl rubbed her teary eyes, looked at Chen Feng timidly, and said aggrievedly.

"Where is your home, I'll send you back." Chen Feng said as if it were a normal environment.

However, when I looked around, I saw that there were many peaks, and only the appearance of an old tree alone knew that there was a difference. His expression remained unchanged, and Chen Feng was silent in his heart.

"My mother said that she would come to pick me up, and she wouldn't let me go with others, saying that they were all bad people, uncle, are you a bad person?" The little girl said carefully.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "Then do you think your uncle looks like a bad person?" "Life is like a play, no matter where it is, Chen Feng is the same at this time, it doesn't matter what role he plays, what matters is what the result is when he goes to the depths.

"Oh...... I don't know...... Then uncle, take me home, my house is down there. The little girl was confused for a moment, and then laughed happily.

However, Chen Feng felt a breath quietly probing towards him, and he looked in the direction pointed by the little girl, and sure enough, the outlines of some buildings were faintly visible.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly put it down, and he walked towards the little girl.

"Uncle, I can't move my legs......"

When he came to him, Chen Feng heard the little girl's aggrieved words again, he looked down, and saw a wound falling on the girl's leg, which was clear and distinct, not like a fake.

"Then Uncle will carry you on his back." Chen Feng squatted down generously.

The girl didn't make a sound, as if she was thinking about something, but the next moment Chen Feng felt a little more weight on her back, and she didn't feel anything special, so she got up and left.

Walking all the way, silently, both of them seem to have some taste of knowing, but one is frank and the other is unpredictable.

The girl's body lying on her back exuded a special aura at this time, spreading towards the surroundings, and Chen Feng seemed to be unaware, not in a hurry, walking steadily, without any supernatural powers.

When they reached a corner, the faint green had disappeared, the weather seemed to be getting hotter, and the little girl behind her also began to speak: "Uncle, are you afraid of bad people?" ”

"How bad?" Chen Feng asked rhetorically, and at the same time he felt a trace of unusualness, the power cycle in his body was unexpectedly broken, and all of them slowly wanted to rush away from his back, and gradually dissipated.

"Will make you die!" As soon as his voice was cold, Chen Feng suddenly felt a heavy back, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

"Death is not something I fear, it's loss. Death is liberation, but death is also difficult. Chen Feng didn't seem to answer the girl, but talked to himself.

He didn't care about the weight behind him, but walked straight forward, the footprints under his feet getting deeper and deeper, and his strength disappearing faster and faster.

"Death...... Is it liberation? There seemed to be some confusion behind him, but soon, a strong burning sensation came from the air, followed by a violent voice from behind.

"No!! Death is pain! I want all of them to suffer...... Feel my pain! My torment! Hahaha...... Hee-hee-hee-hee......" The voice was grumpy and confused, and finally it was like an innocent child's smile.