The genius lit up slightly, and the originally calm world was once again sensational.

The little demon king of the mixed world and the three-headed dog of hell, who disappeared for nearly a year, appeared in Jinling again, and many men and women who dreamed of embarking on the road of cultivation frantically poured into the ancient capital of Jinling Huaxia.

Pacifying the United States, sinking the small island nation, everything, making the Yan Emperor and the little demon king of the mixed world become the myth of the entire earth.

For nearly a year, although everyone suspected that Sun Feng and the others were on Fugui Mountain, they had never revealed their true bodies, so they all guessed that they had fallen into cultivation.

After all, because of Sun Feng's flying sword, not only people from Huaxia, but also many people from abroad have deliberately studied Huaxia's cultivation.

I know that ordinary cultivators retreat for as little as a few years, and as long as tens or hundreds of years.

Now that the figure of the little demon king of the mixed world has appeared, it must be that they have already cultivated.

"Whew!"

Under a ray of sunlight in the early morning, Sun Feng opened his eyes slightly, looking at the scene in his body, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Although the seven-colored fruit has inexplicably become a body refining spirit fruit, and the realm has not improved, the physical body is much stronger.

Sun Feng felt that as long as he obtained the cultivation method of eight or nine Xuangong and three turns, he would inevitably make progress.

Erlang God's task is only one month, and in Sun Feng's eyes now, it is just a blink of an eye.

Ding Dong! Ding Dong!

Sun Feng, who got up slowly, suddenly heard a voice from his pocket.

Sun Feng took out his mobile phone, only to see a strip pop up on the screen> Sun Feng clicked in and found that most of them were messages from Jian Xi and Fang Yan.

Although Jian Xi didn't know where Sun Feng had gone, she knew very well that Sun Feng was definitely not on Fugui Mountain.

Now that the figure of the little demon king of the mixed world has appeared, it must be Sun Feng and they are back.

"Just came back yesterday!"

Sending a message back to Jian Xi, Sun Feng jumped off the tree gently.

For the first time, I saw several figures of Sun Xiaosheng lying on the ground in the distance.

"These guys!"

Sun Feng shook his head and was about to walk forward, but it was the little pudding who walked up.

"Master, Xiao Sheng promised me that the love shot has not been given to me yet!"

The little pudding opened his mouth and complained to Sun Feng, looking at Sun Feng with a pair of eyes bulging.

He remembered that Sun Feng seemed to have said that he would go home and give him ten love shots, but now he didn't see a movie.

"Don't worry! Xiao Sheng is already busy with you to buy it, and it should be delivered later. ”

Looking at the little pudding with an annoyed expression, Sun Feng rubbed his head and said softly.

Now that the big array of Fuguishan has all been handed over to Little Pudding, such a small request naturally has to be well met by him.

"Don't lie to me anymore!"

Previously, Sun Xiaosheng also said that he could arrive today, but Xiao Pudding was still a little worried in his heart.

"Don't worry!"

Sweeping the little pudding with doubts in his eyes, Sun Feng laughed in his heart.

Ding Ding Ding···

At this moment, Sun Feng's mobile phone rang.

"It's coming really fast!"

Looking at the caller ID on his mobile phone, Sun Feng muttered.

At the foot of Fugui Mountain, Fang Yan looked at the scene surrounded by fog in front of him, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable divine light.

In the past year, he has been to Fugui Mountain many times, but without exception, he has all been blocked by the big array.

As soon as he received the news of Sun Xiaosheng's appearance, he couldn't wait to come.

Sure enough, I was able to contact Sun Feng.

As a descendant of Maoshan Mountain, Fang Yan knows very well the things of cultivators.

He had always heard Sun Feng say that he had a very powerful master, but after all these years of obscure discoveries, it was not the case at all, and he was now very curious about how Sun Feng embarked on the path of cultivation.

"Come on!"

Fang Yan, who was hesitating in his heart, suddenly heard a voice in his ears, and then the fog in front of him actually broke a small passage.

"You're waiting here!"

Listening to the familiar voice, Fang Yan's eyes were full of joy, and he explained to a few people behind him, and walked towards Fugui Mountain.

"Shhh

As soon as he stepped into the mountain, Fang Yan's face was shocked in an instant, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The thick aura completely submerged him, dozens of times richer than the outside.

Exhaling lightly, Fang Yan felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in his strength.

"It's all the means of cultivators!"

Feeling the aura around him, Fang Yan was extremely surprised in his heart.

Although in the years after the blood moon, the earth's aura has far surpassed before, but compared to Sun Feng, it is completely different.

And the further you go up the mountain, the more intense the aura around you becomes.

Under the rich aura, the mountain was verdant, and there were even big trees standing that he had never seen.

The rest of the people standing at the foot of the mountain looked at the closed array, their faces were full of envy, but they could only wait.

"It feels like you're being watched!"

Fang Yan, who walked through the forest, looked at the surrounding trees, but a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

He wanted to get his senses out, but he thought of where he was, so he had to run quickly towards the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the familiar villa appeared in front of me.

But today's villa is completely different from before, and countless vines are wrapped around it, and it has become a tree house.

Quack··

Fang Yan was about to get closer, and suddenly in the grass on the side, a loud frog chirping sounded.

Immediately, in his stunned gaze, a toad larger than a basin jumped out.

On the head full of ravines and grooves, a pair of yellow-brown eyes squinted at him, and jumped in front of him arrogantly.

"A lazy toad is so powerful?"

Looking at the figure that disappeared into the weeds in the distance, Fang Yan was speechless for a long time.

He is also a strong man who has stepped into the innate realm now, but he actually feels that he is not the opponent of the toad.

glanced at Fang Yan around him, and cautiously walked towards the villa in the distance.

Walking into the hall, it was still the same layout as before, but Sun Feng was missing.

"Different... Alien!"

Fang Yan, who turned his head to look, found that a behemoth was standing behind him at some point.

A body full of swarthy, line-filled muscles, a meter-long head leaning behind it, making a rapid 'bang' sound.

Grunt!

Fang Yan swallowed a handful of saliva hard, and his heart shrank unconsciously.

I saw in the distance piled up in the corner of the wall looking very quaint round eggs, and a flexible figure jumped out.

Fang Yan didn't have to think about it to know what it was, looking at the creature in front of him, cold sweat broke out on his back.

How to say that he is also a powerhouse in the innate realm now, but looking at the alien in front of him, he still feels a powerful coercion coming.

After years of aura invasion, coupled with devouring the tree fruits brought by Alice in the forest, it has long been no longer the previous alien.

It may not be anything to Sun Feng and the others, but in Fang Yan's eyes, it is a big threat.

"Come to the forest in the back!"

Just when Fang Yan couldn't help but tremble his legs, a peaceful voice came.

The alien and face-hugging insect that was hostile to him instantly calmed down.

Fang Yan didn't dare to stay, and swooped towards the forest behind.

It's terrifying on this mountain.

But Fang Yan, who had just jumped out of the villa, was shocked in place again.

I saw a big snake thicker than a bucket wrapped around the big tree at the back door of the villa, spitting out bright red letters, looking at him coldly.

(End of chapter)