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Holding Shanshan in his arms with both hands, Leng Feng's laughter gradually came out, the voice became louder and louder, and the tears in his eyes fell down his cheeks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're an immortal, you're different from us, I can feel it. ”

"How can she do this? Didn't she say that we would go to Heavenly Spirit Valley together?"

"Brother Leng, are you going to leave me too?"

"You lied to me, I knew from the beginning that you were an immortal, and you have been lying to me. ”

"Can you tell me where that Sister Mu Zichen went last time?"

At this moment, Leng Feng's mind was full of Shanshan's figure, that lovely smile, and the willfulness before parting. Leng Feng's mind kept popping up, and the tears in his eyes left uncontrollably.

"Ah~~ah~~. ”

The sound of mourning resounded throughout the city gates.

"Hu Lao, chase after him, don't let him escape. The childish voice came again.

"Young master, Huicheng is in danger, the pavilion master just ordered me not to take half a step away from you. The old man's face was bitter, chasing a contemplative monk could be said to be a matter of being captured, but if he brought this little ancestor, I am afraid it would be difficult to catch up.

The old man's words made the boy stunned, he had been intercepted and killed by several inexplicable monks in front of his house before, and at this moment he was at the bloody city gate, and he immediately stopped talking.

The boy looked at the city tower, the corpses of children on the ground, and then looked at the cold front in the city tower, and felt inexplicably desolate and sad in his heart, the result of all this was caused by himself, so many children died for himself, and some were even younger than himself.

The boy slowly descended and walked towards the cold front, followed by the stout old man.

"Cold Dart Master, please mourn. The boy sighed quietly.

Leng Feng stood up with Shanshan in his arms, looked at the boy coldly, ignored it, jumped out of the city gate, and picked up Mo Lao's head, he knew Huicheng, he held back his sorrow, looked around, and looked around to see if there was a complete corpse of the child, and the spiritual sense was scattered, and it was a kind of sad disappointment, except for Shanshan, not even a complete corpse could not be found.

"Cold Dart Master, your spirit coins. Looking at Leng Feng, who was about to leave, the boy shouted, although he knew that Leng Feng didn't care about spirit coins, but this at least made him feel better.

The boy's words, Leng Feng still didn't hear it, holding the heads of Shanshan and Mo Lao, and left in the air, disappearing at the end of the sky.

"Immediately inform my father and kill the Eagle Gate monks. Looking at Leng Feng's figure that was fading away, and then at the corpse on the ground, the boy kicked the city wall.

After today, there was a major news in Huicheng, the land of the sect of the Eagle Gate and the Qinghe Gate was shattered and destroyed, thousands of monks were slaughtered into a mountain, and the Lord of the Eagle Gate and the Lord of the Qinghe Gate abandoned the sect and died in the world.

And the names of the two of them were included in the Yunlan Pavilion bounty list, with a reward of 500,000 spirit coins.

Since that day, there has been no news of the cold dart master in Fenghe City, some people say that he is deep in the mountains and cultivates, and one day, to avenge his loved ones, and some people say that he is so tired that he abandons his cultivation and hides in which village to spend the rest of his life.

This is a deep mountain without spiritual veins, the deep mountains stretch recklessly, the greenery is like the blue tide, the ape roars and the tiger roars, the lion roars and the wolf howls, and the wild beasts can be seen everywhere, and the wild air is like the sea cut. Deep in the mountains, a simple wooden house built next to a small stream is not suitable for this deep mountain.

It was a young man dressed in a beast robe, and his resolute face released a warm smile.

"Brother Leng, look at the demon beast I killed. A sound of joy and panting came from afar.

It was a petite figure, like a young man, dressed in a shirt made of animal skin, at this time holding a white-fronted tiger with both hands, several times larger than his body, the sweat on his face kept staying, it was the animal skin clothes, also soaked with sweat, where did the petite figure drag back.

Looking at the girl in the distance, the young man didn't help, just watched and waited quietly, it was a spirit realm level demon tiger, weighing hundreds of catties, it was a monk in the late stage of the spirit realm, and it took a lot of strength to drag it.

The girl stepped down step by step, her eyes looked at the young man in front of her happily, she had been traveling for seven days, within seven days, she had killed several demon beasts in the spirit realm, and dragging back this one was the last one he killed two days ago, dozens of miles away, only relying on his thin body to drag alone, there were several times along the way I wanted to rest, but thinking of the young man in front of me, I gritted my teeth and insisted on going down.

This boy is Leng Feng, and the girl is Shanshan, who died in Leng Feng's arms a month ago.

On that day, Leng Feng was shocking with grief, took Shanshan's corpse, and left lonely with Mo Lao's head. The starless cold front landed in a mountain range, cut off a giant tree, and made two rough coffins, and when he was about to be buried, the coffin containing Mo Lao's head suddenly came out and sank into Shanshan's coffin.

Seeing this scene, Leng Feng suddenly split Shanshan's coffin with one palm, looking at the gradually ruddy face, the tears of joy were left behind, and he strode forward and hugged Shanshan tightly.

Shanshan opened her eyes, looked at Leng Feng who was holding her, looked around again, thought about it, and thought of the scene in Huicheng before that, tears were left again, and her hands also grabbed Leng Feng tightly. Here, a boy and a girl hugged each other and wept.

After the tea, Leng Feng suddenly thought of something, put Shanshan on the ground, and lifted the coffin that held Old Mo's head before with both hands.

Looking at this scene, Leng Feng laughed slowly, then picked up Shanshan and disappeared into the sky.

This place was deliberately found by Leng Feng, there is no spiritual vein, the spiritual power is thin, and the inaccessible track, and most of the demon beasts here are also at the level of the spiritual realm, which just gives Shanshan a place to practice, in this month, Leng Feng's cultivation is becoming more and more condensed, and he already plans to break through the condensation in a few days.

And at this moment, Leng Feng's worries are completely highlighted, the involvement of soul art makes Leng Feng have a heavy sense of the estrangement of condensation, if it wasn't for the inexplicable entry once before, I'm afraid that Leng Feng at this moment has not even explored the edge of condensation.

"Shanshan is back. Looking at the girl in front of him, Leng Feng stretched out his arm and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Brother Leng, I found a place, you go with me. Shanshan gasped and said, and then dragged Leng Feng to the place he said, with the eagerness in his eyes, he could not wait.

Looking at Shanshan, who was pulling him, Leng Feng smiled helplessly.

"You breathe first, and it's not too late for you to recover. ”

Leng Feng's words made Shanshan let go of her hand, realizing that she was indeed in a little anxious, smiled awkwardly, ran to the stream, picked up the stream with both hands, washed her face, and then returned to the wooden house and sat up.

Looking at Shanshan's urgency, Leng Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled, dissected the demon tiger, lit a raging fire, put it on the grill, and slowly roasted it.

Half an hour later, a fresh smell of meat came out for dozens of miles, and many demon beasts here looked at the barbecue in front of Leng Feng, their eyes were full of greed and desire, but none of the demon beasts competed with Leng Feng.

Because before Leng Feng entered, there were many unknown demon beasts who came to scramble, and they were killed by Leng Feng with one palm, and after that time, this place became a forbidden place for demon beasts, and it was the most powerful demon beast in this place, and they all walked around the distance with fear on their faces.

Smelling the smell of meat, Shanshan showed her lovely head, looked at the barbecue, swallowed her saliva, went back to the house, picked up a few new animal skin clothes, jumped closer to the stream, took off the clothes on her body, and jumped into the stream.

It was tea time again, Leng Feng waved his fingers, and several spiritual powers like knives fell on the mature tiger meat, the tiger meat was very tough, and it was very delicious to bite into the mouth.

"Shanshan, you just discovered somewhere. Thinking of the urgency of Shanshan before, Leng Feng asked curiously.

"It's okay, I'll talk about it after eating. At this time, Shanshan was holding a huge tiger bone in both hands, and her face was greasy and gnawing.

Time gradually faded, it was already evening, Leng Feng threw out the remaining tiger meat, the demon beasts waiting around couldn't wait, in the moment where Leng Feng tolew, a goshawk with two claws and one claw took off, and behind the goshawk, a griffin eagle spread its wings to catch up, and it was a big fight, and Leng Feng was used to it.

Taking out the warm water, Shanshan took a sip and looked at Leng Feng.

"Brother Leng, there must be treasures in a huge stone gate, I'm sure. ”

In such a deep mountain without aura, there will be no monks inexplicably appearing here, and the stone gate must be written by a monk, and if the stone gate can be written again, there must be something placed in it.

"Shimen?" Leng Feng was surprised, Leng Feng also knew the situation here, and there were few people like him.

"Let's go, let's take a look. ”

Leng Feng got up, and with a wave of his arm, the halberd in the wooden house appeared in Leng Feng's hand.

After a moment of joy, the greasy on the hands of the spiritual power disappeared, and he walked forward happily.

It seemed urgent, dozens of miles away, Shanshan walked quickly, and came to the stone gate in less than an hour.

Above the stone gate, the vines are entangled, the rattans are vertical and horizontal, like a spider web, on the gray stone gate, moss is grown, at a glance, you can know that it has not been opened for a long time, looking at the stone door, Leng Feng's divine sense opens, and the spiritual power invades along the crack of the stone gate, but when the spiritual power touches the stone door, it is instantly rebounded back.

This can be Leng Feng, with slight eyes, looking ahead with a solemn face, after all, the unknown is the most terrifying.

Feeling Leng Feng's solemnity, Shanshan subconsciously hid behind Leng Feng, and after a while, with a violent wave of his arm, a strong spiritual power pushed the door away, and the spiritual power caused the stone gate to slowly open, and the rattan wrapped around the stone door was also broken.

The stone door opened and it was pitch black, and Leng Feng's divine sense penetrated, and when his divine sense penetrated, it was rebounded again, making Leng Feng's face particularly solemn.

Standing in front of the stone gate, Leng Feng did not move, and after the tea, he immediately gritted his teeth and walked towards the stone gate with Shanshan.