On the lobby of the opening and closing gate, Guo Chen walked out laughing, holding Leng Fengde's shoulders with both hands, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Leng, you're in good health. "I am grateful to Leng Feng Guo Chen, and he is directly commensurate with his brother.

Looking at Guo Chen, Leng Feng's divine sense swept away, and his face suddenly looked surprised.

"Master Guo, are you well from your old illness?"

"Haha, this is all thanks to Brother Leng, I really didn't expect that the foundation of this Plum Blossom Sect would be so rich, not only me, but also the two elders in the sect have also recovered as before, and even their cultivation has improved a lot. ”

Thinking of this, Guo Chen put his arm on Leng Feng's shoulder, hugged Leng Feng and walked towards the house.

In the lobby, the two mid-contemplative monks also stood up and looked at the monk who was much younger than themselves with a smile on their faces.

Entering the lobby, Leng Feng sat aside, Guo Chen ordered someone to serve a cup of tea, and just tasted it, his face showed a different color, which was the difference between heaven and earth and the tea he tasted for the first time, so it can be seen that this must be the tea of Meicheng.

After the tea, Leng Feng smiled slightly, and roughly understood what Guo Chen meant, and he wanted Leng Feng to stay in Kaihemen.

"Master Guo, there is already a sect below, and this time I just came to make a deal with the young master of your sect. ”

"Deal?" Guo Chen was surprised, his face a little unnatural.

Looking at Guo Chen, Leng Feng nodded slightly.

"Yes, there is one thing that needs your help. ”

"Brother Leng said what he needed, if there was no Brother Leng, the door would have been extinguished, and everything should be ordered. Guo Chen said with a loud laugh.

"Master Guo is refreshing. Leng Feng clasped his hands into fists, then took out the jade slip given by He Hui and handed it to Guo Chen. That is Xuanying's information, helping Guo Yaqian this time is also a preparation for revenge.

After taking the jade slip, Guo Chen's divine sense invaded it, his face was a little surprised, and it was recorded in the jade slip.

Xuan Ying, the previous master of the Eagle Gate, was tragically destroyed due to the interception and killing of the youngest son of the master of the Yunlan Pavilion, and his cultivation was in the late stage of concentrating, holding the Iron Eagle Horcrux, and at this moment he was under the jurisdiction of the Zongheng Sword Sect, and joined the Xiangquan Sect to become the son-in-law of the Xiangquan Sect.

After reading it, Guo Chen pondered, he knew about the Xiangquan Sect, and he opened and closed the door with himself, although he didn't know what hatred Leng Feng and Xuan Ying had, but it looked like he was a person who would be killed.

"Brother Leng, although the Xiangquan Sect is in the vertical and horizontal domain, it is not very far away, and the power of the Xiangquan Sect, I still have some understanding, this time I will send two elders to help you. ”

Guo Chen laughed loudly, Leng Feng's strength had been experienced before, and there was also a thunder beast to follow, this time it might be the same as before, and his own elders only needed to contain it.

"Master Xie Guo. Leng Feng was a little stunned, his face stiffened, he thought that the Qihe Sect would send a contemplation monk to follow him, but he really didn't expect that he would send the two elders together.

"Brother Leng has seen the outside, it is still the same as before, if there is no Brother Leng, there is no opening and closing the door now, if it is not for me to preside over the overall situation, I will also go to help on this trip. Guo Chen said with a laugh, from Leng Feng's eyes, he had already seen that the trip was smooth.

"I don't know when I'm leaving. ”

"At the moment. ”

Leng Feng didn't dare to delay, because he knew that the longer the delay, the more unexpected it would be, and besides, the previous battle with the Lord of Meicheng, although it was a battle of condensation, if it was a monk with a heart, I am afraid that it would have already been known to him.

"And your scars?"

Guo Chen asked worriedly, after all, Leng Feng had just woken up, and he had been in a coma for eight days before, and he knew that the scars he suffered were definitely not simple with his toes.

"I can recover on the road. Leng Feng said solemnly.

"Since Brother Leng said this, this is a source medicine, I hope it can help it recover somewhat. Immediately took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Leng Feng, this source medicine was the only one that was probed from the ring of the Lord of Plum City.

Looking at the porcelain bottle, Leng Feng didn't push back, and after taking the jade bottle, he thanked him and put it in his space bracelet.

"Master Guo, the thunder beasts below have not caused trouble to your sect. "Suddenly thought of the thunder beast, with his temperament of fearing that the world would not be chaotic, he would definitely stir up turmoil in this Jiaohe City.

"Uh, Brother Leng's Thunder Beast ・・・・・・" Guo Chen's face was strange, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Guo Chen's face, an aura of unease and embarrassment lingered in his heart.

"Master Guo, you say, if there is anything excessive, I will apologize to your sect first. ”

"It's nothing, it's just that this cold brother's thunder beast is also a man of temperament. ”

"Temperamental?" Leng Feng was surprised, and then saw Guo Chen's nod.

This is a place of wind and moon, the huge body of the thunder beast, lying on the side on a wide bed, the thunder will is all restrained, several delicate women on the body are entwined with the thunder beast, and several female cultivators in the virtual realm in front of them are dancing there, their clothes are half exposed, and they are very charming.

And the beautiful girl next to the thunder beast, holding a wine glass in one hand and feeding the thunder beast with meat in the other, is really like a fairyland.

Leng Feng pushed the door in, a strong aroma came to his face, with a hint of boredom in his eyes, and he saw the thunder beast on the second floor with a sweep of his divine sense, and after saying goodbye to Guo Chen, the two contemplative monks needed to prepare, so they came here alone.

Looking at Leng Feng's entry, a female cultivator in her twenties gasped with a blur in her eyes.

"Senior, do you want to take a break?" There are thousands of exercises in the spiritual world, and most of the female cultivators here are practicing a kind of exercise, the blend of yin and yang, although there are some ***, but it is indeed a good exercise, and many male cultivators also use this kind of exercise to absorb the female cultivator's Yuan Yin to improve their cultivation.

Glancing coldly, the female cultivator appeared in front of the thunder beast in a trance, looking at it indifferently.

"Leng boy, come sit and have a drink. ”

Feeling the arrival of Leng Feng, the thunder beast laughed loudly and pushed the woman on the side to make room for a seat.

"Come with me. ”

His voice was a little cold, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"Don't be so serious, in the past two days, Lao Tzu suddenly felt that cultivation was useless, and in the end, he didn't enjoy it like this. It seems that Leng Feng didn't sit down, and the horse's hooves waved and stopped the female cultivator beside him, and kissed the long horse's mouth fiercely.

The Thunder Beast is a newcomer to the cultivation realm, and has been on the Thunder Peak of the Thunder Yin Sect before, and it has only been a month since he followed Leng Feng, and his curiosity about the outside world at this moment can be regarded as excusable.

Looking at the thunder beast at this moment, Leng Feng's eyes sharpened, and the thunder on his arm rose, and the female cultivator on the side saw this scene and immediately dodged away, leaving only the thunder beast herself.

"Leng boy, you're in too much control. The thunder beast's voice was a little low, if it weren't for Leng Feng also mastering the thunder, how could it be willing to be his mount.

Next, the thunder above Jiaohe City continued, and thousands of thunderbolts poured out, and among the thunder, there were not only two figures, but also a black dragon roaring.

"Father, is that?" Guo Yaxing looked at the void and asked Guo Chen questioningly, he is Guo Chen's parent, his cultivation is in the early stage of the virtual realm, and when he fought with Meicheng before, he was transferred by Guo Chen to another place.

Hearing the words of his parent, Guo Chen smiled and touched his head.

"That cold senior is teaching his spirit beast a lesson. ”

After a stick of incense, Leng Feng's exhaustion was even more obvious, and there were several scorched black colors on his body, but the thunder beast was even more miserable, and he was directly dragged back by Leng Feng.

On the spirit boat, Leng Feng sat cross-legged and breathed, it had been two days since he left Jiaohe City, and within two days, he had continued to swallow pills and resume operation, and he had recovered as before, and the thunder beast had also settled down a lot, thinking that Leng Feng had just woken up and wanted to abuse him, but he never imagined that two black dragons would appear. Another fiasco, but only if it didn't escape.

"Leng Daoyou, one day we will go to Xiangquan Sect. A mid-contemplative monk said with a smile.

Although the big battle was imminent, he couldn't see the slightest nervousness on Leng Feng's face.

And when Leng Feng was still rushing to Xiangquan Sect, there were also several monks in the Zongheng Sword Sect rushing to Xiangquan Sect.

That's right, it was the two heirs of the Lord of Namei City, and the information that Leng Feng had killed his father was known as early as a day ago, and, for the sake of safety, the two heirs invited three more of them to the same door, spending hundreds of thousands of spirit coins, and directly teleported to the vicinity of Xiangquan Sect, according to the time, if nothing else, it happened to arrive at the same time as Leng Feng.

Liyang Sect, Silent Peak.

In the courtyard, Ren Xiaosong and Li Shaoyao were smiling and drinking tea, and they were very harmonious among the pavilion flowers in the courtyard.

Li Shaoyao is not a person, that is the top of the concentration list of ink and wash, and Ren Xiaosong is his name, this time he came to Moran Peak, and he really has something to know.

Suddenly, a light and shadow shuttled from outside the courtyard, and Ren Xiaosong immediately took the result, his consciousness swept away, revealing a shallow smile.

"Everything is under control. This was Ren Xiaosong's heart, and he didn't say it.

Then he smiled and talked with Li Shaoyao.

On the spirit boat, Leng Feng slowly stood up, walked to the bow of the boat, looked at the clouds and mist, and showed a slight smile.

"Who's in front. The monk of the Kaishamon immediately shouted.

Because there was a spirit boat in front of them blocking Leng Feng and the others. Then Leng Feng waved his hand slightly, this person was none other than the war slave that Leng Feng had received before, Ke Bin.

As early as when Leng Feng left the Liyang Sect, he issued an order to Ke Bin to wait for him again, if he hadn't been in a coma for eight days before, I am afraid that they would have already met.

Ke Bin put away the Lingzhou without words, and stood behind Leng Feng without saying a word.

Looking at the monk in the late stage of contemplation, the two elders who opened and closed the door looked even more joyful.

"How is Shanshan lately?" Leng Feng asked with concern, he didn't want to lose Shanshan, after all, he had lost it once before.

"Very good. At the mention of Shanshan, Ke Bin's face was a little bitter. This girl was the most noisy girl he had ever seen.

"Well, after this battle, I will go with you to visit her. "It's been a month since I left, and I'm really missing it.

The spirit boat is still flying, there is no slowing down, this battle cold front is very urgent, even if he dies, he must kill the Xuan Ying, and pay tribute to Mo Lao and the thirteen children.