She was stunned for a few seconds, then took a deep breath of anger, and urged the sword qi on her body, which smoothed the end of her long hair, which was more pleasing to the eye.

This bad breath can't be out!

She paced the room with a gloomy face.

Perhaps the East has not yet realized it, but a catastrophe has crept in.

Feng Qingcheng sat at the table, and actually smiled slightly, his fingers tapping on the table regularly.

Finally, I heard the footsteps of Dongfang Wuyan in my ears, and when I turned my head to look, the fragrance arrived before people

, and then saw Dongfang Wuya walk in with food.

"Come, Allure, eat while it's hot. This peach steamed chicken is very good. ”

When the food was brought to Feng Chengcheng, she raised her head and smiled even brighter.

"I'm not hungry yet, you go out for a walk with me."

Her lips opened slightly, and she spoke.

I was stunned when I saw Dongfang Wuya, what's wrong? But after thinking about it for a while, he still insisted: "Allure, let's eat some first, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold." ”

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but speak, stood up suddenly, grabbed his hand, and walked quickly towards the outside of the house.

He didn't dare to use his strength when he was caught, and shouted as he walked in confusion: "Allure? Where are you going? ”

After Feng Qingcheng grabbed the door in two or three steps, he picked up the long sword placed next to the door, and looked at Dongfang Wuya with a panicked expression.

"Stand still!"

Pulling him out of the house, with a cliff behind him, Feng Qingcheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Allure, what's wrong?"

Dongfang Wuwu's face was like a bitter melon, and his eyes looked at Feng Chengcheng suspiciously.

"I'll cut your hair too."

She lowered her head and pulled out the long sword in her hand, and when she heard a sonorous sound, a cold light flashed through Dongfang Wuya's eyes.

Dongfang Wuya was taken aback in his heart, but he didn't dare to move, swallowed his saliva in his throat, and said, "Allure, for no reason, what kind of hair will you cut for me?" ”

"Stand still!"

Feng Qingcheng smiled coldly, his eyes stared at the black hair on Dongfang Wuya's head, and the long sword in his hand struck.

With a shake of the wrist, the long sword was like a flying butterfly, bringing up countless green silks, but in a few seconds, Dongfang Wuya's hair was cut to pieces, one in the east and one in the west.

But when she looked at it, she laughed out loud.

Dongfang Wuya was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly reached out and touched his hair, but he touched his hands full of hair.

Suddenly, Feng Qingcheng was laughing, when he saw Dongfang Wuya screaming, it seemed that his feet were slipping and he couldn't stand steadily, and he actually fell straight down from the edge of the cliff.

She felt a sigh in her heart, the expression on her face instantly tensed, and without saying a word, she let go of the long sword and threw it away, kicked the ground with her toes, and rushed towards the Dongfang Wuya who fell in front of her.

However, at this time, her vitality has not yet recovered, and with such a fierce action, her body hurts, and her speed is far less than before, and she watched Dongfang Wuya fall backwards on her back.

And she still had an iceberg expression on her face, the wind blew in her ears, and she jumped off the cliff after Dongfang Wuya.

But at this time, I saw that the corners of Dongfang Wuya's mouth seemed to be slightly hooked, and when I landed, I saw him turn his body, step on the mountain rock with his toes, and actually rushed up towards Feng Qicheng.

She was taken aback again, and then she realized that a cliff of this height was not dangerous to him at all, and this man was playing a little trick again!

Before Feng Chengcheng finished laughing and scolding, he felt that his body was surrounded by a faint fragrance and a warm current.

In the middle of this cliff, a person in Feng Tilt City who has not yet recovered his strength can't do anything, so he can only let him hold on.

A hot wind blew in my ears.

"Allure, next time you are not allowed to jump down to save me."

Feng Chengcheng really wanted to bite down on his ear, but he was really cheap and behaved, his face was flushed, and he snorted coldly.

The scene in front of him was stretched into pieces of color, and Feng Qicheng's body was stunned, and he was hugged by Dongfang Wuya and gently fell on the edge of the cliff.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing?"

Feng Chengcheng, who was lying with his eyes closed, suddenly heard Xiao Feng Wu's loud words, and hurriedly struggled to jump to the ground from Dongfang Wuya's arms.

"Feng Wu is still watching, let me be honest!"

Her face was warm, and when she stood firm on the ground, she followed the sound and saw Xiao Feng Wu and Xiao Feng sitting on the tile roof of the house, looking at the two of them curiously.

"It's nothing, Mom and Dad are joking."

Dongfang Wuya smiled and opened his mouth to relieve the siege.

When he returned to the house, Feng Chengcheng was eating lunch, when he heard Dongfang Wuya's scream.

"My hair!"

She almost squirted out a mouthful of food, laughed silently, and reached out to pat her chest.

Two-thirds of the three months passed quickly, and Feng Chengcheng's strength had almost recovered.

"There's only one month left, and if I don't make a breakthrough in refining, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win against that sinister old man of dead wood."

Feng Chengcheng came to Dongfang Wuya this day, slapped the table, stared at him sharply and said.

Dongfang Wuya also nodded, and said seriously: "Yes, the injuries on your body have improved a lot, and there is not much left in three months, then we will leave immediately." ”

"How to get there?"

She asked.

"Rely on the teleportation formation."

When Dongfang Wuya said this, he was triumphant.

"A while ago, I went back to the Nether through the teleportation array, and when I came back, I used it again, and I have basically figured out the spatial teleportation rules of the upper realm, and it is not very difficult to arrange a teleportation array,"

"Oh?"

Feng Qicheng raised his eyebrows.

Dongfang Wuya hurriedly smiled and said: "Naturally, if Allure wants to learn, I will definitely teach it." ”

"Don't say more, hurry up and set it up, I'll call Feng Wu them."

She patted Dongfang Wuya's head lightly, and walked straight out the door.

I went upstairs and found Xiaofeng and Xiaofeng Wu and told them about it, one person and one phoenix have experienced so many things, it is already commonplace, and it is not strange to see it, so after listening to it, he nodded and agreed.

Feng Chengcheng went to check his long sword again, it was still as sharp as before, cold as snow, and piercing people's hearts.

Pushing open the door, I saw Dongfang Wuya floating in the air, waving his hands wantonly, carving a huge teleportation array on the ground.

"Allure, you stand here."

Dongan Wuya turned his head and smiled.

Feng Chengcheng took Xiao Feng Wu and Xiao Feng to this formation in a few steps.

I saw Dongfang Wuya holding his breath and concentrating, full of mysterious aura, his figure flew close to him, and a purple-blue light burst out around him, and countless points of light flowed on the cylindrical light wall, and the rigid lines under his feet reflected the same light.

Feng Chengcheng felt that his body was light, and his eyes had changed into nothingness, leaving only the people in the purple-blue pillar of light.

There was a dense sound of chanting incantations in the east, and the surroundings continued to change with the sound of incantations, flowing like a black ocean.

In an instant, Feng Chengcheng's body suddenly sank, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was already a forest full of black dead trees.

There are no people around, and even the birds can't hear a sound, which is weird.

"Alright, Allure, this is the graveyard of a certain master of martial arts."

Dongfang Wuya stepped forward from the side and stretched out his hand to say.

Feng Chengcheng immediately sat down cross-legged, meditated and breathed, and sure enough, the surroundings were filled with an endless domineering aura, and when he looked at it with his heart, he saw many purple-black afterimages floating in the air.

It flickered like a flickering lamp, and when he reached out and touched it lightly, it turned into green smoke and dissipated, and re-condensed and formed in another place.

Feng Tingcheng was overjoyed in his heart, so he had to concentrate his mind and absorb all these afterimages into his heart.

"Allure, it's not much here, there's something more fun to walk into."

Dongfang Wuya patted her shoulder lightly and said.

When Feng Qingcheng heard this, he nodded and got up, and followed him along the path to the forest.

For some reason, this forest is full of black dead wood, and there is not a single leaf on the ground, and it is easy to smell the smell of burning when walking in it, and the strange smell chokes on the nose, but it makes Feng Qingcheng feel refreshed.

When I walked deep into the woods, I saw a large water tank lying on the ground, and next to it was a burst stove, which had long since run out of fire, but it was scorching.

Here, the purple-blue afterimage is even denser, and you can barely touch one in two steps. Feng Qingcheng's eyes did not blink, and he spared no effort to observe the movements of these afterimages, and the doubts in his heart were immediately enlightened, and a lot of them were eliminated.

Feng Tingcheng walked in front of the stove, his itchy hands really couldn't help it, and he couldn't wait to verify the problem he had just figured out.