Back in the room, Ji Fengtian found that his line of work seemed to have made him confused.

Compared with the evil race, what is the difference between the cultivators who they brought out in the abandoned world and the evil race? If there is anything, it is that the abandoned world does not want to invade.

The strong of the evil clan continent are respected, and they are the same as the human realm, during this period of time, in a small town, there are three forces fighting each other, above them, there is also Ruan Xinghua, although Ji Fengtian has not seen Ruan Xinghua, but in the edge of the green heart, that terrifying aura definitely surpasses Fan Jing.

"Nine Heavens Holy Body?" Ji Fengtian touched his chin, thinking that every time he saw Fan Jing, he would have a feeling of blood gushing, it stands to reason that the Holy Maiden Temple gives people a holy breath, but he feels the opposite. And other evil cultivators, when they saw Fan Jing, they didn't have this situation of their own.

Moreover, Ji Fengtian took a closer look, these cultivators did not seem to be on a large scale, and their number was extremely small. These people shouldn't be the only ones who can attack the human world as a large army.

Thinking of this, Ji Fengtian felt a pain in his head, and after walking for so long, he didn't seem to get anything really useful. Moreover, now it seems that there is not much difference between the evil race and the human world.

Lying on the bed on his side, Ji Fengtian's eyes fell on the surrounding walls, and found that these walls had been specially tempered, and the strange patterns on them strengthened the sound insulation and solidity of the walls.

"It's really extravagant!" Ji Fengtian touched the wall, this kind of thing is similar to the formation of the human world, but in the use of the formation, it seems to be simpler and more convenient than the human world, directly like himself, the inscription is engraved on his body.

"Huh?" Ji Fengtian's eyes lit up, this method of use is not the practice he has cultivated, it seems that he really has some fate with this evil continent.

"What are you thinking?"

Just when Ji Fengtian was thinking wildly, a burst of heat came from his ears, which suddenly woke Ji Fengtian up, turned over and sat up suddenly, and saw Fan Jing standing in front of the bed, looking at him in a daze.

Dressed in a white nightgown, the sleeve-length limbs were exposed, under the illumination of the moonlight, it looked even more white and attractive, her plump breasts rose and fell with Fan Jing's breathing, and her wet hair told Ji Fengtian that she had just taken a bath. A faint aroma came, and Ji Fengtian's spirit was a little trance-like, feeling like he was about to be cooked.

"Ah~" Ji Fengtian hurriedly stroked, covering his nose and retreating back, lest he couldn't control his own * and did something ridiculous.

Regardless of Ji Fengtian's expression, Fan Jing turned over and sat on the bed, lying down, and her exquisite curves were unobstructed in front of Ji Fengtian.

As soon as his nose was hot, the blood finally kept flowing, Ji Fengtian hurriedly covered it with his hand, and quietly looked at Fan Jing, this bright red blood, there shouldn't be any problem.

Sure enough, seeing the bright red blood in Ji Fengtian's hand, Fan Jing was stunned, sat up, and suddenly opened his clothes and fell on the bed.

Looking at the white flowers in front of him, Ji Fengtian finally couldn't bear it anymore, the blood from his nose spurted out again, and the whole person became dizzy.

Fan Jing didn't care about Ji Fengtian's movements, and her eyes fell on Ji Fengtian's hand, Qiong's nose fluttered, obviously curious about Ji Fengtian's blood.

Ji Fengtian was already extremely nervous at this time, this bright red blood, no matter what aspect it was, would reveal his identity.

"The breath of the royal family!"

After a long time, Fan Jing raised her head and looked at Ji Fengtian, muttering strangely, as if she didn't believe it very much.

"The breath of the royal family?" Ji Fengtian was shocked, he didn't know what Fan Jing meant, but he still didn't dare to look back at Fan Jing, lest he be tempted again. However, Ji Fengtian finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this time, his bright red blood didn't seem to be a bad thing, at least for now, Fan Jing would not suspect that he was mixed in by a cultivator in the human realm.

Seeing Fan Jing lying down again, Ji Fengtian's body was a little stiff, and he didn't dare to approach, what kind of joke, isn't this a naked temptation.

Fan Jing sensed Ji Fengtian's nervousness and said, "I'm scared alone, can you accompany me?"

Ji Fengtian nodded, and shook his head again, what does this Fan Jing think of herself, the third escort?

Fan Jing saw Ji Fengtian's expression and said, "I have no father or mother since I was a child, and only Uncle Peng took care of me. Although Uncle Peng is also my relative, I don't know why, the first time I saw you, I felt very cordial, as if we were destined to meet. And, seeing you, I'm very relieved!"

Ji Fengtian was stunned for a moment, feeling Fan Jing gradually leaning up, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Yes, in the Evil Continent, the competition is even more fierce than the human realm, and if you are not careful, you may die. Fan Jing has been helpless since she was a child, which is really pitiful. Moreover, Fan Jing's age seems to be younger than herself.

Sensing Ji Fengtian's changes, Fan Jing approached Ji Fengtian again, lying on Ji Fengtian's knees, her eyes closed, and gradually fell into a dream.

Ji Fengtian sighed, he was going to sneak out to investigate the situation, but now it seems that it is difficult to get out in front of the general-level cultivators, so he can only stay here honestly.

The exercises practiced by Fan Jing are very special, and they seem to have great requirements for spiritual power, because Ji Fengtian found that in his mind, he didn't know when a seed would be born, rooted in his own sea of consciousness, constantly absorbing the evil qi between heaven and earth, and at the same time rapidly transforming and strengthening himself.

This kind of scene is very familiar to Ji Fengtian, and it is the same as the green heart, that is to say, the seed that he built in his mind is the juvenile body of the heart. And this continent is built on the body of a certain strong man.

However, Ji Fengtian quickly denied this idea, after all, when he cultivated to the realm of the green heart, no one would be idle to provide his cultivation results, nor would he come here at the beginning of the Great War.