Chapter 7: Departure

"Can you not go first? I'm only at the first order of the Immortal Dao after all. It's still just breaking through. Zheng Feng looked at Father Zheng expectantly.

"No, the rule of our family is that if you break through the first order of the Immortal Dao, you have to go out. You can only come back if you enter the Shinto, or you can cultivate in a small city for the rest of your life until you die of old age. Father Zheng also had a painful face when he talked about the family rules.

Father Zheng finally came home and chose to cultivate when he was wandering. After all, it's too dangerous out there.

"Okay, when are you leaving?" Zheng Feng was also helpless. "It's a big death to go out just after breaking through." ’

"Tomorrow before noon. "Father Zheng.

"Good. I'll go back and stabilize my cultivation first. After Zheng Feng finished speaking, he bowed slightly and went back.

"Son, if you don't feel comfortable outside, come back early. When Zheng Feng went out, he heard Zheng's father's advice.

Zheng Feng shook his head firmly and left.

Father Zheng sighed.

"I hope Xiaofeng can have an adventure by himself. Otherwise, come back early, it's too dangerous outside after all. ”

Zheng Feng returned to the room and was stunned.

Then, I was stunned again.

Finally, irritation.

"Xiao Jin, I'm leaving tomorrow, are you going?" Zheng Feng grabbed the five-clawed little golden dragon, holding the little golden dragon's neck with his hands, his eyes showing a fierce light. It was as if only the little golden dragon would strangle it if he shook his head.

Xiao Jinlong nodded, his eyes flattering.

In fact, when it comes to the origin of the little golden dragon, this is a bizarre and sad story.

When Zheng Feng was about six or seven years old, one day he was basking in the sun in the back mountain.

On this day, the weather was very good, and the spring breeze was soft.

The flowers are delicate and the butterflies are flying. Flowers.

The phoenix flies in the sky, dancing enchantingly.

The phoenix is domesticated.

Suddenly, a shooting star.

Yes, you read that right, and I was not mistaken.

A meteor is an egg.

Originally, Zheng Feng was going to go home and cook and eat it after picking it up.

Finally boiled in the pot for half a day and hatched.

Originally, Zheng Feng didn't know what kind of egg it was.

When the little golden dragon hatches, it is golden and dazzling.

I almost didn't blind Zheng Feng's little eyes.

Zheng Feng was stabbed in the eye, angry.

With his eyes closed, he took the dazzling little golden dragon and threw it directly to the ground.

The little golden dragon chirped a few times, and Zheng Feng looked confused.

Nima, dragon. They all said that they were the descendants of the dragon, but a dragon came and they fell back.

Although this world is more mysterious, the phoenix, the unicorn, the white tiger, and the vermilion bird, although I haven't seen them all. But this illustrates the complexity of the world.

In the end, the little golden dragon became Zheng Feng's pet.

Putting down the little golden dragon, Zheng Feng sat down to stabilize his cultivation, and by the way, he looked at the immortal skills.

Immortal skill sword duel, shattered dust slash.

Dust Chop, suitable for all stage cultivators.

The higher the realm, the more powerful it is.

Dust is chopped together, and mountains and rivers are broken.

The dust is cut into two, and the galaxy collapses.

Dust is cut into three forms, and everything is annihilated.

"Damn, this is so perverted. Didn't I wake up!" Zheng Feng saw this, and gave himself a big ear scraper with his backhand.

The head is buzzing. The face swells at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Purification, restoration. Zheng Feng was also confused.

(Basic spells in information indoctrination.) )

Hurry up and heal yourself.

Now Zheng Feng is completely sober.

This immortal technique is indeed perverted.

It's so domineering.

was so frightened that Zheng Feng hurriedly learned. It will be used to save your life in the future.

Whoever refuses to accept it, slash him with a sword, and send him home for free.

Three hours later, Zheng Feng finally, probably, maybe, maybe learned.

How to say it, the time is not good.

Zheng Feng buckled his head, and he was helpless, he was so desperate to fight with people in the future, and he couldn't make a move, this is a game.

Forget it, I'm learning something else.

Immortal fingering, annihilation fingering.

It refers to the disappearance of all things.

The first order of the immortal path, annihilating the void.

The second order of the immortal road, annihilating the galaxy.

The third order of the immortal path, annihilating the universe.

Zheng Feng devoted himself to cultivation.

It's getting brighter.

Zheng Feng appeared at the door of Zheng's house.

He looked back and took a deep look.

Then, facing the rising sun.

Step by step.

Holding the Nanming sword in his hand and carrying a small golden dragon on his shoulder.

The back pulled long.