Chapter 688: Ningbo City!

The dream is endless, and it is speechless for a long time!

It's so devastating!

The more they came into contact with Mu Feng, they all felt that they had simply lived in vain, this young man was really too demonic!

I don't know why, a sentence that the bloodthirsty old man said before he was killed by Mu Feng came to his mind, he said that Mu Feng was the devil.

At this moment, Dream Boundless deeply thought it was true.

If Mu Feng knew what he was thinking, I am afraid he would not be able to smile bitterly.

"Dian Xing, the appearance is simple and unpretentious, but in fact, after alchemy, under the swallowing of the martial artist, the quality of the martial artist's stars can be greatly improved, and it is hard to find!"

Mu Feng muttered.

"Well, that's good. However, my Wuji Sect was almost completely destroyed because of this fruit. If the treasure is given to the hero, it will be given to the Mu Feng brothers. ”

Dream Boundless said sincerely.

"Hehe, then, you're welcome. ”

Mu Feng is not a hypocritical person, and he directly turned over his hands and collected it into the Zhentian Tower.

Then there will be no more disturbances. Dream Sect Master, Elder Yin, we will meet later. ”

Mu Feng arched his hand.

Meng Wuya and Yin Liping said goodbye to Mu Feng one after another.

"Little eagle, let's go. ”

Mu Feng smiled on his shoulder and said with a smile.

Although he is already in the realm of the Martial King, he is still more comfortable to be supported by Xiao Diao.

"Big brother, I won't do it. ”

Suddenly, Xiao Diao said words that made Mu Feng slightly surprised.

According to the temperament of the little eagle in the past, he almost obeyed Mu Feng's words, he admired his eldest brother very much, how could he not give Mu Feng face in front of outsiders today.

However, Mu Feng was not angry at all.

shook his head with a smile and said: "Xiao Diao, I'm sorry, it's the eldest brother Meng Lang, you are a sixth-order demon beast, and you are the king of demons, how can you be a mount for the eldest brother." ”

To be honest, Mu Feng watched Xiaodiao grow up step by step, so to speak, it is equivalent to his own child.

As long as it is not too excessive, Mu Feng will not be angry with Xiao Diao.

This scene, the two of them are extremely envious, it seems that this eagle is not Mu Feng's spiritual pet, but Mu Feng's good partner.

With such a partnership, the intimacy between the warrior and the demon beast will be higher, and even, at the critical moment, they will be willing to pay for each other's life and death.

There is no doubt that Mu Feng's talent is extremely rebellious, and this carving is also very extraordinary, this person is a carving, I am afraid it will not take long to be able to shake the Dragon Underworld Continent!

"No, no, big brother, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that. I'm willing to carry my eldest brother, but it's not okay to let that guy get on my back. ”

As he spoke, the little eagle stretched out his wings and pointed at Luo Lao's ghost.

As a demon beast at the level of a sixth-order martial king, he also has his own arrogance, although he is willing to support Mu Feng, but not everyone can ride him.

Hearing this, Mu Feng could only smile bitterly.

"The second young master is right, the old slave is indeed unworthy. In this way, the young master and the second young master go first, and the old slave follows behind. ”

Old Ghost Luo lowered his posture very low.

He could naturally see the intimacy between Mu Feng and Xiao Diao, which was definitely at the level of relatives.

In comparison, he is an outsider.

The old man has become a fine man, how could he trespass and ride on the back of the eagle.

Even, directly called Xiao Diao 'Second Young Master', which made Xiao Diao quite proud, and the little head was raised high.

Mu Feng glared at him slightly, which made Xiao Diao restrain a lot.

However, Mu Feng was still satisfied with Old Ghost Luo's attitude.

However, in the end, if it is really as Luo Lao Ghost said, let him follow, I am afraid it is not good-looking, and, although he does not say it, it must be inevitable when the slave's inner complaint is inevitable.

Although Mu Feng is not very old, his grasp of people's hearts and the memory of the peerless ruthless emperor are very old.

"Hehe, Brother Mu Feng don't have to be embarrassed, my Wuji Sect has a fifth-order demon beast for you to ride. ”

Yin Liping said with a smile.

As the Great Elder of the Sect, this little thing was very easy for him.

He took out a whistle and blew it at the sky, and soon, a crisp birdsong came from a distance.

In the middle of a few flashes, they came to a few people.

This is a gray bird, not big, only a few zhang in size, but the demonic aura emanating from the whole body is extremely extraordinary.

The most important thing is that the bird's back actually carries a pavilion for the warrior to rest.

"Wow~"

When the eagle saw the gray bird, it chirped.

almost scared the bird to sit down, Mu Feng patted the little eagle speechlessly, which made this guy honest.

Shout!

Soon, the two of them carved a gray fifth-order demon beast and shot straight into the air.

"The Tang Empire has produced an amazing genius!"

Looking at the black dots that disappeared into the sky, Yin Liping muttered.

On one side of him, Meng Wuya nodded in agreement, and said: "I will repair a letter to His Majesty today, suggesting that he befriend the Tang Empire, and the Tang Empire in the future will definitely be a big thick leg." ”

The dream is endless, and the eyes are far-reaching.

"Senior brother is far from the mountains. ”

Yin Liping admired.

"Okay, less sycophancy. Meng Wuya said with a smile, it is obvious that the sect has survived, and he, the sect master, is also in a good mood.

"Calm down the frightened disciples, the annual competition of this sect is about to start, give me a good look this time, if there are any good seedlings. ”

Meng Wuya said enviously, if there was such a figure as Mu Feng in their sect, he would probably be able to wake up with a smile in his dreams.

Shout!

This gray bird is called a lark.

Although its appearance is not good, but the speed pierces through the clouds and splits the sky, it is just a little slower than the original eagle.

Moreover, sitting on it is smooth and comfortable, and it is very comfortable.

Even, the martial artist can still cultivate, so that the long distance will not be tired and boring.

"Elder Luo, I will pass on a cultivation method to you, so that you can cultivate. ”

Mu Feng said to Old Ghost Luo.

"Young Master Xie. "Old Ghost Luo was overjoyed, with the condition that he became a martial king in the flesh, if he was refining qi to achieve the realm of a martial king, then his strength could be attacked from afar and fought in close combat, and his strength would soar several times.

"Da Luo Jin's body! Good name!"

Old Ghost Luo was very happy.

According to the characteristics of the Luo Lao Ghost Siamese Martial King, Mu Feng chose a Qi Refining Method for him that focused on body refining, so that he could not only give full play to his own advantages, but also quickly advance to the ranks, and his strength was further improved.

So, Old Ghost Luo happily cultivated.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

"There are ten days left, which is the three-year period, the moon follows the wind, and I am coming!"

Standing on top of the skylark, Mu Feng's eyes were deep, as if he had pierced through the void and reached the place where the Tang Empire was located, Zhongzhou.

Calculating the time, I'm afraid that the Hundred Domains Competition at this time is already coming to an end.

However, Mu Feng soon shook his head, with his current strength, the Hundred Domains Rivalry Tournament no longer made him the slightest interested.

He was now completely like a dragon looking down on an ant.

"Ningbo City?"

Mu Feng came back to his senses, saw the name of the city in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the Tang Empire had arrived.

And this Ningbo City is officially a city on the border of the Tang Empire.

"Go down. ”

Mu Feng commanded, the lark already understood human language, and immediately chirped and landed.

"You go back to the Wuji Sect. ”

Mu Feng sent the gray lark away, and then took Luo Lao and the little eagle standing on Mu Feng's shoulder, and walked towards Ningbo City on foot.

This is the boundary of the Tang Empire, and he wants to inquire about the news here, and then make plans.