Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Golden Retriever Dreadnought Lion
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Over the hills, through the jungle, the morning dew stained Leng Feng's clothes, Xiao Jin is also very spiritual, although he can't speak, but Leng Feng's words are really very concerned, in its heart Leng Feng is his relatives.
"Wait," Leng Feng, who was sitting on Xiao Jin's back, suddenly shouted.
What a familiar figure ahead, with a wide robe, a fat body, and a vigorous step. Leng Feng exclaimed.
"Dead Fat"
With Leng Feng's gaze, Xiao Jin also felt the fat monk in front of him. The wings fluttered, gradually approaching like it.
"Xiao Jin, the appearance of this fat man will definitely have an opportunity to meet again, you have experienced here, and wait for me to return" Leng Feng left Xiao Jin, because the dead fat man knew that Leng Feng had won the Peng egg, and there was an extra goshawk for some reason, which would definitely arouse his curiosity.
Looking at Xiao Jin's departure, Leng Feng unfolded seventy-two changes, changed to a monk who was not young, and spared the little fat man.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you looking at" Leng Feng, who walked behind the little fat man, suddenly hooked his shoulders with him.
"Shhh
Waiting, one old and one young, about half an hour later, Leng Feng was a little impatient, what were they waiting for, and couldn't help but ask again.
"Fellow Daoist, can you tell us what we're waiting for?"
"Don't make a sound, I feel his breath approaching"
I saw it, Leng Feng saw it, it was a blonde lion cub, cute and cute, walking like drunk, swaying. The two eyes are blazing, and the aura they exude is the cultivation of the spiritual realm.
"Golden Retriever Fearless Lion" Leng Feng secretly screamed in his heart, in the Kunpeng lair, Leng Feng only saw half of the painting, the Golden Retriever Fearless Lion also sealed his heirs, but where was the seal, the fragmentation of the painting wall was not visible, Leng Feng didn't know it, he really didn't expect it to appear here.
At this time, Leng Feng did not act rashly, he knew the character of the little fat man, he never made a loss-making business, and he was able to tolerate himself again and share the information of the Golden Retriever Fearless Lion, no matter how he thought about it.
Approaching step by step, clasping Leng Feng's heartstrings, the little fat man at this time was also trembling with excitement, but he suppressed it vividly and did not move forward.
disappeared, the golden retriever fearless lion disappeared here, Leng Feng did not blink, disappeared out of thin air, and his divine sense was scattered and still did not find any end.
"Haha" A loud laugh came out, it was the voice of the little fat man, striding forward, although Leng Feng didn't know what the situation was, but he also followed hard, he believed that the little fat man would not put himself in danger, even if he did, there would be a little fat man to accompany him and take risks together.
"I finally found it, the mongrel of the Thousand Swords Sect, you bullied me a lot, but uncle, I found another entrance. Taking care of himself, the little fat man ignored the cold front behind him, and exerted his spiritual power to inject into the place where the golden retriever fearless lion had left.
In just a few breaths, a void crack appeared here that could accommodate a person, and without thinking, the fat body flexibly squeezed in and disappeared here.
The little fat man left, Leng Feng followed the posture of the little fat man, and the spiritual power was integrated into the void, and soon after, the dark void crack appeared again, looking at the crack Leng Feng was silent for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and stepped in.
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It's so beautiful at the moment: the sun is shining everywhere, showing off the colors, the birds and insects are flying, and the intoxicating aroma wafts through. This is the world of greenery, the sea of flowers. It's like heaven, where does the cold front leap to?
"Where and what are you doing, you have broken my flowers"
Leng Feng, who was still silent, was suddenly awakened by a word. As the words looked, it was a girl about the same age as him, but Leng Feng at the moment was an old man, and this picture was like a granddaughter teaching her grandfather.
Leng Feng, who turned his head, looked at the girl, Leng Feng heard the words very jerky, it was difficult to recognize, the girl's clothes were different from Leng Feng, Leng Feng had also read a lot of books, and suddenly four words came to mind.
"Ancient Times"
"You didn't hear me speak, dare to get out of there quickly" The girl looked at Leng Feng indifferently and shouted again.
"Little girl, can you understand me," Leng Feng asked tentatively.
The closest era to this world is the most lonely era in ancient times.
Hearing Leng Feng's words, the girl frowned and nodded slowly, although it was very jerky but barely recognizable.
Moving sideways, Leng Feng arrived at the little girl's side in a blink of an eye, looking at the ancient relics.
"Ahh
At the same time as the girl fell to the ground, Leng Feng hurriedly held the girl's arm, and his mind was racing quickly, why didn't this girl have a good qualification, could it be because of her family, shouldn't it, in the outside world, such qualifications will definitely be snatched by other sects, why here, is there no cultivator here. Where did that fat dead man take me?
"Little girl, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you" Leng Feng helped him up with a smile and comforted him with a smile.
"Take me to your village," Leng Feng let go of the girl's arm and said with a smile.
"Well, it's early in the morning, and if we go together, the evening should come," the girl said slowly.
"How far is this from your village?" Leng Feng asked the girl, she couldn't afford to spend this time, he had to go to find the little fat man Du Huatian, otherwise it would be difficult to get out.
"Turn over, that mountain is it," Qianqian's thin hand stretched out and pointed to the peak.
Looking at the mountain peak, Leng Feng took out a spirit sword, and his hands quickly sealed, and then the spirit sword floated into the air. Leng Feng stepped on and stretched out his hand to the girl who was in a daze.
"Come up, hold me tight" Leng Feng pulled it onto the spirit sword, and then controlled the spirit sword to fly towards the mountain peak.
"Grandpa, are you a fairy" The girl behind her hugged Leng Feng tightly. She had never cultivated, let alone stepped in the air.
At this time, the girl's face was flushed, and her eyes looked at the mountain peak under her feet excitedly, the mountain would take a long time to climb by herself, and it would have been crossed in just a cup of tea at this moment.
Grandpa, Leng Feng frowned, but he was relieved when he thought of the old man he had changed.
It is a quiet village, where children frolicking, old men teaching, and young men farming, all busy with their own work.
"Village Chief, a single point was brought back by the bad guys" This is a boy who is about the same age as the girl, looking at Leng Feng when he returns with the ancient girl, he hurriedly ran towards an old man.
"Shut up, it's not the end of the month yet," the village chief scolded the boy, and then smiled at Leng Feng and said those jerky words.
"Village chief, he's not one of those bad guys," this was the girl Leng Feng brought back, explaining to his village chief.
"Immortals, a little bit is not sensible, I'll go get it" The village chief ignored the single point, but turned to leave. Except for the village chief and Shan Dian, all the mortals around him looked at Leng Feng angrily.
"Diandian" Leng Feng jerkily recited the old ancient saying. The girl nodded, and in his opinion, this old man did not look like those bad people who had been.
The "Immortal" village chief walked out with a wooden tray in his hand, on which were three spirit grasses, these were all required by the spirit realm level, and Leng Feng didn't look at it. He was wondering why this place was like this, why he should have seen the monks by looking at them, and why he was so afraid.
Looking at the silence of the old man, the village chief hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Immortal, please let go of my village chief, all our spiritual grasses are only these"
Hearing the old man's words, Leng Feng was stunned and hurriedly helped him up, he wanted to know what was going on here.
"Village Chief, I am a monk from the outside world, not an immortal from you. ”
The "outside" village chief stood up and listened to the jerky language.
Leng Feng nodded.
At noon, during the meal, Leng Feng already understood the situation here, this is a small world of the strong, and at the beginning of the small world, it was to protect a sealed golden retriever dreadnought lion. I don't know when the whole world opened, and I don't know how long it has been, there are more and more monks here, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is getting less and less, so they gathered the strength of all the monks to break through a gap in this small world.
That time was a great catastrophe for mortals, the breach of space caused this place to blend with the outside world, the breath of the outside world was domineering, and those mortals who were hundreds of millions of mortals at a moment disappeared into the void in a blink of an eye, without even leaving a drop of blood.
The gap opened, and those monks all got rid of this place and flew to the outside world, but not long after, dozens of monks returned here with monks from the outside world, as if they were envious of the space here, or snatched the sealed golden retriever dreadnought lion.
A big war opened, the outside world was prosperous, the exercises were novel, the combat skills were unparalleled, and finally they were forced to be helpless, and the monks who came out of this place burned their own strength to seal the gap again.
The ancient monks who were sealed here, because of their disgust with this place, suppressed the only remaining mortals, and ordered them to cultivate elixirs every day, and regularly handed over three plants every month.
After hearing about the origin of the matter, I finally understood why I didn't practice even if I had a good qualification. They were afraid that the aborigines of this place would master the exercises and kill them.
The dreadnought lion is well known here, and it must be a fragment of the mutilated portrait.
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