Cold city, wind and snow as ever.

The wind, howling and hanging, the snow, fluttering and falling.

At a glance, the snow comes into view, which makes people's mood calm instantly, even if they are manic, they will be as calm as water under this scenery.

This city, which is frozen all year round, because of the climate, there are not many people living here, and there are only 100,000 people in the full count.

This is already too small compared to other cities, and it must be known that the cold city is no less than the average medium city, but the number of people is only one-tenth of it.

Again, because this cold city is in the extreme west, the spiritual resources are not rich, or even scarce.

So...... This cold city is also a rare place where pure mortals gather.

In the entire city, there are almost no fluctuations in cultivation.

Even if there were, they were just some low-level monks, and these monks would not interfere with the lives of mortals, and most of their survival was only to protect mortals from some nearby demon beasts.

It is precisely because of these advantages that Hancheng is not easy to be noticed, and it is estimated that this is why Danhai set the location of the teleportation array here.

Choosing here, even if the Blood Moon God Sect poured all the land of the sect to find people, I am afraid it would be a waste of work.

In the middle of the cold city, in the southeast of it, a place of residence.

The house is not big, and the four rooms are open and closed.

In one of them, Yan Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

On his body, there is a full aura.

This aura can only be emanated by cultivating to attain the Great Perfection.

At this moment, after three days and three nights of recuperation, Yan Feng has completely integrated the three forces together.

Yan Feng opened his eyes and felt the vigorous power in his body.

He could feel... Although he was only in charge of the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Habitat Realm, his strength was no less than that of a high-ranking Heavenly Monarch.

Among the Heavenly Monarchs, there are three orders.

Low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level correspond to one Xuanjing, two Xuanjing, and three Xuanjing, respectively.

Previously, Yan Feng killed the Blood Moon Divine Sect disciples of the Two Xuan Six Realms in seconds, which showed that Yan Feng's strength was no less than that of the Two Xuan Six Dao, and naturally it was comparable to the high-level Heavenly Monarch.

With a flash of consciousness, Yan Feng returned directly to his chaotic world.

As Yan Feng's strength increased.

Now... In the midst of this chaotic world.

All of them felt that their cultivation power had increased tenfold.

Even if it is a mortal, the longevity is also because of the large extension.

After all, this chaotic world is where Yan Feng's origin is located, and when Yan Feng's strength increases, this origin will naturally become more powerful, and these lives living in it will naturally be able to benefit from it.

The Three Realms.

Among the bamboo huts.

Lin Xue'er is dressed in white, and she is accompanying Bailian at the moment, mother and son, Lin Xue'er is teaching Bailian to read.

At this moment, behind Lin Xue'er, Yan Feng's figure slowly appeared.

"An'er is not too early to teach him to write before he is a year old. ”

Yan Feng looked at this scene, suddenly spoke up, and said with a smile, Yan Feng's child is different from ordinary people, although he is less than a year old, he is already like a seven or eight-year-old child.

As soon as the voice came out, Lin Xue'er, who was concentrating, was startled, and then hurriedly turned around and made a silent gesture.

"Shh~ An'er is writing seriously, don't make noise. ”

Ignoring Yan Feng as he spoke, he turned around and continued to look at Brian.

But this Bailian is really serious, and he didn't even find out about the existence of Yan Feng...

In fact...

This trick naturally can't be concealed from Yan Feng.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yan Feng's figure disappeared in place.

The land of Luotian, many interfaces.

One of them, a mortal city.

There is a theater, which is performing tricks at the moment, and in this front row, there are two people, an old and a young, and the younger one sits on the old neck.

One old and one young, they are all happy, and they can't stop clapping their palms.

At this moment, beside them, Yan Feng appeared silently.

"Father-in-law, is it inappropriate for you to hide from Xue'er and take An'er to play like this, if Xue'er knows, I'm afraid it is..."

Yan Feng smiled and spoke.

Bai Lian, who was sitting on Lu Zhuan's neck, suddenly smiled when he saw Yan Feng appear: "Daddy~!"

As he spoke, he crawled out of Yan Feng's body.

Yan Feng also smiled and took Bailian into his hands.

Lu Jian smiled at this moment: "An'er was locked in the house all day to write, and his father couldn't bear to look at it, so he secretly took An'er out to play once, rest assured, his father's methods will definitely not be discovered." ”

It turned out that in the bamboo forest, it was not Bai Lian who was learning to write with Lin Xue'er, but Lu Jian who conjured up with a spell.

The real Bailian is following Lu Jian around the world.

"Not really, but father-in-law, remember not to let Cher know, otherwise she will be unhappy. ”

Yan Feng touched Bailian's head: "You have a good time playing with grandpa, don't mess around." ”

An'er knows that An'er must listen to her grandfather's words. ”

Brian nodded obediently, with a pair of big watery eyes, which was extremely flattering.

"Father-in-law, don't play too long, send An'er back before Xue'er finds out. ”

Yan Feng admonished Lu Quan, and then the figure dissipated directly in place.

Mortals, from beginning to end, can't detect the appearance of Yan Feng.

Cold City.

In the room, Yan Feng slowly opened his eyes.

With a smile in his eyes.

Standing up, Yan Feng pushed the door open, and at a glance he saw a person in this courtyard.

It's Baiqiu.

"You're out of customs. ”

Bai Qiu looked at Yan Feng with a sweet smile, after three days, under the recuperation of Danhai's pills, Bai Qiu had basically recovered his original appearance, and his qi and blood were also unhindered.

"Are you feeling okay?"

Yan Feng looked at Bai Qiu and asked.

"I'm already much better, Elder Dan's elixir really lives up to its reputation, but in just a few days, my body has been recuperated. ”

Bai Qiu said with a smile: "Elder Dan took the little girl to visit the mortal lantern festival, and another senior also went with him. ”

Yan Feng naturally knew that the other senior in Bai Qiu's mouth was the old man of the Sword Spirit.

Looking up at the sky, it was already the remnant sun.

The remnant sun sprinkles the snow, and the two complement each other, but it has a unique flavor.

"What? Shall we go and see it together? I heard that the Lantern Festival of mortals is very interesting. ”

Bai Qiu looked at Yan Feng and said, this is already an invitation.

Yan Feng wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it, he had nothing to do here, besides, he had been meditating for three days, and he needed to take a walk to move his muscles.

Again, he really hasn't calmed down for a long time to take a good walk.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Yan Feng smiled, and then took the lead towards the door, Bai Qiu smiled sweetly, and also followed.

(End of chapter)