The wind rises.

Nan Mingfeng is still falling, under the action of gravity, the acceleration is getting faster and faster, like a meteor, falling rapidly, more and more people are paying attention, but Nan Mingfeng has no perception of the outside world.

Nan Mingfeng is swimming in the sea of wind at this time, and this feeling is like a passionate love, which makes people unable to extricate themselves and happy.

"Huhuhu......"

The wind howled, blowing the clothes of the Southern Immortal Beacon hunting, the bun was blown away, the cloak was scattered, and the demons danced wildly.

Seeing that everyone's hearts were about to raise their throats, seeing that Nan Mingfeng was getting closer and closer to the ground, getting closer and closer, just ten meters from the ground, Nan Mingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence of light flashed away, cracking his mouth, revealing a bright smile.

"Huh!" As soon as there was a sound, Nan Mingfeng stopped falling, turned into a golden light and flew into the distance, and if you looked closely, it seemed that you could see a wind channel, connecting the distance, isn't it the area where Nan Mingfeng lives?

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

Everyone exclaimed, they didn't know what the hell Nan Mingfeng was doing, they had never seen such an ability, not to mention that he was still a waste person in Nan Mingfeng's clan, this should not have been something he could learn.

By the time everyone reacted, Nan Mingfeng had already disappeared from view, and at this moment, Nan Mingfeng had already returned to his hidden cultivation place.

This is the only relic left by his parents, not to mention anything else, I don't know how many people are jealous of this place, this is a rare blessed land cave, and the aura of heaven and earth is more than ten times that of other places.

But the most annoying thing about Nan Mingfeng here is the wind, the wind here has never stopped, like a naughty child, so Nan Mingfeng usually does not come to his parents' former residence.

Now it's different, Nan Mingfeng has never liked the wind like now, a taste of home, the joy of returning home, spontaneously, Nan Mingfeng closed his eyes, and enjoyed this feeling very much.

"I'm back. Nan Mingfeng said.

"Huhuhu......" The wind howled, as if welcoming Nan Mingfeng home, incomparably joyful.

Nan Mingfeng can feel the joy of the wind, they are like a family, the joy of the wanderer returning home, the mother. Thinking of this, the fragile string in Nan Mingfeng's heart couldn't help but be plucked, and he had the urge to cry.

I was young and ignorant, and now I feel guilty about those who care about me.

Now it's okay, Huixin is enlightened, Nan Mingfeng is no longer so chaotic, and he has really grown up, pushing open the wooden door of the courtyard, everything inside is still clean and normal, even if Nan Mingfeng has not returned here for a long time.

Nan Mingfeng knew that all this was because of the wind, except for the wind, no one would come here to take care of it, Nan Mingfeng decided to stay in the courtyard left by his parents tonight, and stay for a good night, otherwise he would not know when he would return after leaving.

All this seems to be the arrangement of fate, Nan Mingfeng believes in fate for the first time, how can there be such accidents and coincidences in the world, just one day, can make such a big change in himself.

Following.

A soft mist rose from the edge of the lake, and the mountains were smeared with a soft milky white, and the white mist made everything hazy and psychedelic. The gray-blue dome began overhead, gradually fading, fading, and turning into a faint blue smoke bordering the horizon on the horizon.

In the morning, I felt that everything was silent, and the sound of heaven was soft. When the sun comes out, the flowers and plants are full of dewdrops, and they are full of green, and they are full of life in the sun, looking up at the sky, and there are large clouds of clouds.

In the early morning, the sky is silent, the sky is bright, the night is about to disappear, the dawn of the morning light slowly awakens the sleeping creatures, when the first ray of morning light shines through the mist, the small courtyard ushers in a warm morning.

Everything in the mountains is shrouded in the soft morning light, the willows in the courtyard hang their heads down, softly receiving the morning sun, and the tall poplars around the courtyard are like the arms stretched by a sturdy youth, and the grass reveals a bit of faint green from the wetness.

"Squeak!" "Squeak!" A lifetime sounded softly, Nan Mingfeng pushed open the door, a night passed, like a hundred years, Nan Mingfeng's temperament changed greatly, the previous decadent breath was completely gone, like the morning sun, full of vitality, looking up, Nan Mingfeng saw a touch of purple in the sky.

"Hiss......" Nan Mingfeng took a deep breath and exhaled a mouthful of waste gas in his body, and his spirit was high.

The figure flickered slightly, the soles of his feet were windy, and Nan Mingfeng disappeared in place, and a few minutes later, Nan Mingfeng appeared in front of an endless group of mountains thousands of miles away.

This endless mountain is the Valley of the Winds, which is one of the best places for the Goldfinch to hone its skills.

"Xiaofeng?" the Great Patriarch's voice came from behind.

Nan Mingfeng turned around and saw the Great Patriarch and the Old Golden Wings walking towards him, he couldn't help but show a sincere smile: "Uncle, Old Ancestor, you are here." ”

"Xiaofeng, you have changed. "Old Goldwing's eyesight is amazing, and he can see some changes in Nan Mingfeng.

"Xiao Feng, what happened to you yesterday?" the Great Patriarch asked.

"Yesterday, I had a feeling in my heart, so I verified that now I can control a wisp of the law of the wind, and I have an unprecedented affinity for the wind, which is why I want to enter the Valley of the Wind.

With these two advantages, I should be able to enjoy the freedom of a fish in the Valley of the Wind. "Nan Mingfeng has no intention of hiding it.

"Hmm. The patriarch nodded, did not ask again, and then gestured to the old golden wing, only to see the old golden wing pick up the crutch in his hand and slash at the void, cutting an invisible barrier, and Nan Mingfeng saw the true face of the mountains in front of him.

"This—it doesn't seem like it's the Valley of the Wind, Ancestor. Nan Mingfeng said with a puzzled expression.

"This is the Valley of the Winds, this is the center of the Valley of the Winds, not a place for ordinary clansmen to cultivate, the geniuses of all the clans gather in the center of this Valley of the Winds. Old Goldwing smiled.

"Xiaofeng, are you afraid?" the Great Patriarch laughed along.

"Hahaha, how can I be such a cowardly person? Uncle, old ancestor, look at how I lead the way. Nan Mingfeng said confidently.

The words fell, and Nan Mingfeng jumped into the crack and disappeared.

The Great Patriarch looked at the direction in which Nan Mingfeng disappeared, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and said: "Xiaofeng has changed too much, just one day and one night, I think this is too unrealistic." Ancestor, do you think it's appropriate?"

"You little guy just thinks too much, so now it has been stagnant, Xiao Feng's changes are not as complicated as you think, so mysterious, if you collect more rumors about Lan Juechen, you will understand.

Lan Juechen is not a simple person, he is admired by those Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, demons, and demons in private, this person has a high level of consciousness, and is very comparable to others.

Throughout history, I have never seen such a demonic person, this person has no scruples in doing things, seems to do whatever he wants, but in fact has his own set of rules of conduct. Those who should be robbed have the ability to turn decay into magic and turn stones into gold.

It must be some of Xiao Feng's behaviors, or his personality that makes Lan Juechen feel good, so he gave Xiao Feng a chance at will, in his opinion, it was just a very ordinary reward, but in fact, it had changed Xiao Feng's destiny.

I'm afraid that Xiao Feng will become one of Lan Juechen's loyal fans in the future, compared to Xiao Feng's previous appearance, these are nothing. I'm very glad that Xiao Feng actually met Lan Juechen and the Emperor of Heaven this time, although the Emperor of Heaven didn't make a move, but with Lan Juechen's previous car, I'm afraid that Heaven and Earth will also send Xiao Feng once when they see Xiao Feng. "Old Goldwing seemed to see through everything.

"However, if Xiao Feng really became a loyal fan of Lan Juechen, then wouldn't we Golden-winged Big Bird clan all be pulled onto the same chariot by Lan Jiechen?" the Great Patriarch continued.

"You look up to our Golden-winged Big Bird clan too much, Xiao Feng is now a big variable of my clan, the entire Golden-winged Big Bird Clan is indeed closely related to Xiao Feng's future achievements, but Xiao Feng has lost the support of the Golden-winged Big Bird Clan, and there is no big loss.

But if the Golden-winged Big Bird Clan loses Xiao Feng, then the only chance for the Golden-winged Big Bird Clan to turn over will be gone, so let's continue to survive. "Old Golden-winged said wisely.

"Why?" the Grand Patriarch couldn't figure out, as a Grand Patriarch, he had never had any ideas like he did now.

"Xiao Feng has an extra kind of qi, this kind of qi is ethereal, but it makes people obsessed, this is a kind of qi that countless people are pursuing, it can't be described, it can't be said, everything can only be understood but not spoken.

This kind of qi is called luck. Old Goldwing smiled.

“......”

The conversation between the old golden wings and the great patriarch is getting deeper and deeper, but Nan Mingfeng has gone deep into the Valley of the Wind, from the beginning it was sparsely populated, and came to a town of considerable scale, the center of the town is a huge martial arts arena, and next to the martial arts arena are all kinds of towering restaurants, three hundred and sixty degrees, all of which can be seen clearly.

Not every day there will be wonderful duels, but many people who have made breakthroughs in their cultivation will come here to consolidate their cultivation. Only by continuous actual combat can we quickly grasp our own changes.

Nan Mingfeng is not in a hurry to stage a martial arts field, he has no interest in performing martial arts at all now, his destination is the wind tunnel, which is rumored to be the source of the wind, and one nostril of a Kunpeng is transformed.

With such a mysterious legend, Nan Yingfeng naturally won't believe it, but it is true that it is the origin of the Valley of the Wind.

"Look, who is a little familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere. ”

"Huh?!Is that the lone seedling of the Southern Darkness lineage, the most wasted Southern Immortal of the Golden-winged Big Bird Clan?"

"Oh, when you say that, I really remember, it seems like it's really him!"

"Look! look! How could this waste come to the center of the Valley of the Winds. ”

"yes, isn't he afraid of being humiliated?"

"Look at what you said, no matter what, people are also at the peak of the Heavenly God Level, and their cultivation is much higher than yours, what qualifications do you have to laugh at others. ”

“......”

When Nan Mingfeng heard these words, he was already numb, without any mood fluctuations, he walked in the direction of the wind tunnel step by step, calmly and leisurely.

The clansmen are observing Nan Mingfeng with all kinds of eyes, and Nan Mingfeng is not observing these people of his own.

"None of them can compare to Lan Juechen, just from their temperament and eyes, you can see a lot. Nan Mingfeng said secretly in his heart.

He didn't wait for Nan Mingfeng to go far, he was blocked by a human wall, but Nan Mingfeng took this human wall as if it was air, and did not stop at all, the figure flickered slightly, and when the figure dissipated, Nan Mingfeng had already come to the back of the human wall, and continued to move in the direction of the wind tunnel.

People were suddenly a little stunned, when did Nan Yingfeng be so confident, and coquettish, no one in his eyes, he was simply no one in his eyes, and he ignored Bei Yingzi, one of the five sons of the golden wing, gorgeously.

"Nan Mingfeng, you stop for me!" shouted the young man who took the lead, this person was the North Shenzi.

It seems that the bone age is only about twenty, but it is already the peak realm of the Beginner Heavenly God Walker, and he is really a rare genius.

"Oh, you call me, is there anything wrong?" Nan Mingfeng clasped his ears and flicked at the void in other places, saying very casually.

"It's rumored that you colluded with foreigners to kill my six brothers and sisters, isn't it?"

Nan Mingfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes at Bei Shenzi, and said slowly: "When you said this, I couldn't believe my ears, you are nineteen years old, and you are already at the peak of the Heavenly God Walker, how can you be so naïve when you say it."

You're like a retarded mind, no, you're a retarded mind.

Did you talk to your third uncle like that?"

The Southern Immortal is here, and he is indeed the third uncle of the Northern Immortal, which is an indelible fact.

"Nan Mingfeng, give you a shameless face, then don't blame me for making a move, it's too late for you to regret it now. "The Northern Underworld said coldly.

“......”

Nan Yingfeng was really too lazy to go back to the words of the North Shenzi, so he turned around and continued to move forward.

Bei Yingzi was ignored by the gorgeous again, he couldn't stop breathing, he stepped on his feet, turned his hands into golden claws, and smashed Nan Mingfeng's back heart.

"Huh?!" The right hand of the North Stygian pierced the back of the South Stygian Beacon without any hindrance, but this was just an afterimage of the Southern Stygian Beacon.

"Little friend, you are still too weak, and my uncle has not had time to play with you. Nan Mingfeng said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, it stimulated the North Underworld, the North Immortal opened his eyes, the divine light was clear, and he wanted to see through the footwork of the South Underworld, and give the South Immortal Beacon a blow to kill, and instantly became angry, a domineering Heavenly God Rank breath, rushed to the sky, and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

I only saw the figure of the Northern Immortal flickering slightly, and the clone in the sky was transformed out, wanting to use the way of others to govern the body of others, but the Southern Immortal Feng really didn't put a Northern Immortal who was at the peak of the primary Heavenly God Rank in his eyes.

After all, the North Hell Zi is not the mysterious and powerful Lan Juechen, the gap between the North Hades and Lan Juechen is the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between cloud and mud. (To be continued.) )