Chapter 683: Rabbit Cub!
The two big ships went straight to the point of light, straight to the light source, a loud sound of "boom!" almost rushed out of the light source and appeared in the sky in parallel, the two big ships experienced this toss, crumbling, just such a short time, Ji Feng's remaining spirit stones were all consumed, "Bang bang!" Two loud bangs, the Void Ship fell to the ground, fortunately, the ground was an endless desert, and the head of the big ship was inserted into the sand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Boom!" rushed in with the sound of galloping horses, splashing yellow sand and obscuring the vision.
"Oh the law!" no less than seventy or eighty demon horses surrounded this place, "Hahaha! All the foreign objects from the sky are surrounded by me and taken away!" someone shouted.
"Bang!", as soon as the hatch of the big ship was opened, Ji Feng rushed out of the hatch, stood in the yellow sand in the sky, frowned slightly, and let go of the power of his soul to explore this area.
"Twenty-five people, the cultivation is so low, the sky is full of yellow sand... Could it be that this is here..."Ji Feng thought to himself.
"Haha! There is another man, it turns out that these two big guys can ride! good! good! he will definitely use it!" the man exclaimed ecstatically.
"Boy, get out of here for grandpa!" the man continued.
Ji Feng ignored the man completely, his frowning brows slowly eased, and he said lightly, "This is the Western Desert! The Western Desert of the Tianxuan Continent! I'm back! I'm finally back!" Ji Feng shouted wildly in his heart.
"Boss, that kid doesn't take what you say seriously!" said someone on the side.
"Damn! bastard thing!Give Lao Tzu down!" said the big knife in his hand and slashed out a knife gang straight at Ji Feng, but Ji Feng ignored it and let the knife gang chop on his body, without any reaction.
And the people below didn't really see it, they just thought that they didn't hit it, and at this moment, a voice came from the cabin, "Patriarch!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!" Five people flew out in a row, all of them were emperor-rank clansmen, and flew to Ji Feng's side and said, "Patriarch, where is this, Emperor Xing?"
"That's right! This is the Emperor Star!This is the Western Desert of the Emperor Star!" Ji Feng said excitedly.
"It turns out that there is a helper, no wonder you dare to ignore Uncle Ben," the leader of the sand bandits scolded.
"Boss, they look at the shadows of five or six people, and there are twenty-five of us! I'm not afraid of them!"
"Nonsense!" the bandit leader scolded.
"Whoosh!" Another series of voices sounded, and the figure jumped out quickly, setting off a sandstorm, and the surrounding yellow sand rose to cover the sky and the sun, and a large area was unable to see anything.
"Damn, the sandstorm is coming, cover it quickly!" The leader of the sandbands gave an order, and the light on everyone's bodies flashed slightly, and they lifted their cloaks to cover themselves.
The sandstorm lasted for a quarter of an hour, and Ji Feng and a thousand people all came out of the big ship, and the big ship was also taken back into the finger bones by Ji Feng.
One of the sand bandits lifted his cloak and looked out, the sandstorm had just begun to subside, and he could only see a range of about ten meters in front of him, and in front of him stood several children of eight or nine years old.
The man's eyes showed a fierce light, and he lifted his cloak and shouted, "Little cub, roll over to Lao Tzu!"
The yellow sand slowly retreated, revealing three people again, one of these three was an emperor-level cultivator, looking at the man with murderous intent, the man was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly changed his words, "Big brother... I...", these sand bandits wander in the desert all the year round, robbing people when they see them, killing people when they meet those with low cultivation, kowtowing and admitting their mistakes when they meet those with high cultivation, and having a very strong ability to make rudders when they see the wind.
Before he finished speaking, the speed at which the yellow sand retreated became faster, revealing dozens of people, all of whom were looking at him with fierce foreheads, and the man changed his words again, "Grandpa... You're my grandfather... The small ...".
This time, when the yellow sand was gone, the man found that the twenty-five people on his side were surrounded by a thousand people, and he was ready to cry out, "My God..."
The twenty-five people also didn't care about their mounts, all leaning together, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing like pounding garlic, shouting, "Grandpa, spare your life... Grandpa spares his life...".
Ji Feng walked out of the crowd, "You sand bandits, are you a little out of luck, I don't see that you have a lot of evil spirit, and you shouldn't have succeeded a few times in killing people and selling goods, I'm in a good mood today, hurry up!"
Ji Feng's words made them feel like they were on the verge of amnesty, and they kowtowed again happily, and hurriedly fled on their mounts.
"Patriarch, who are these people, and how can they be so poorly cultivated!" asked Zhan Kongji.
"This is the Western Desert, these people are called sand bandits, sand thieves, they don't have any cultivation, they just rob some people who strayed here and some people with low cultivation, where we are going now..." Speaking of this, Ji Feng suddenly thought that at that time, Xiao Se told himself that the Falling Dust Sword Sect was born again, and it was in Zhongzhou, and whether he would bring people to Zhongzhou or to the ancestral land.
"Zhongzhou, where the ancestral land is located, has been reduced to the Netherworld Ghost Domain, if these people go, some of them are too ostentatious and inconvenient, but it is also a way to break the space, but I can't break the space by myself, and everyone will pass... Let's go to Zhongzhou first!" Ji Feng said in his heart.
The location of the Western Desert where Ji Feng is located is much closer to Zhongzhou than the Southern Regions, so he decided to go to Zhongzhou first, "Clansmen, bring those who are able to fly with you, follow me, let's go now!" With an order, everyone showed the tacit understanding of the past, and in less than three breaths, they were all lifted into the air and flew away with Ji Feng.
After three days and a few breaks on the road, everyone finally stepped into the confines of Zhongzhou.
"Patriarch, the aura here is much richer than before, even richer than the mother planet!"
Ji Feng smiled and said, "The place where I grew up is called the Southern Regions, and the aura there is also very thin, I was several times more shocked than you when I first came here, and after a while, we will arrive at the sect, and then we will be able to rest our feet!"
"Clansmen, work harder, just like before, there are too many of us, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, we don't pass through the city along the way, and we will reach our destination in a few days!" Ji Feng said loudly.
"Yes! Patriarch!" The neat and uniform style of the War Vein Remnant Clan was once again reflected, Ji Feng nodded, and continued to fly with people.
After another six days, he finally came to a place that was only more than ten miles away from the sect, and Xiao Se said in the conversation that the location of the sect this time was the last time it was there, the last time it fell there, and this time it will rise there.
"What kind of person!" At this moment, a man dressed in the costume of the Falling Dust Sword Sect appeared, and he drank at Ji Feng and the others with a cold eyebrow.
Seeing this, Ji Feng smiled and said, "Are you a disciple of the Falling Dust Sword Sect?"
"Yes, I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, why did Your Excellency lead so many people here?" asked the disciple of the Falling Dust Sword Sect.
"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, the Falling Dust Sword Sect is still more than ten miles away, how come the surrounding ten miles is the territory of the Falling Dust Sword Sect?" Ji Feng asked.
"That's not it, this place is too close to the Sword Sect, and Your Excellency is leading so many people here, I happened to be passing through here, so I came here to ask. ”。
"Since it's not the territory of the Falling Dust Sword Sect, are you a little more lenient!" Ji Feng said aggressively.
The man frowned and said, "If you want to be unfavorable to the Sword Sect, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, I naturally have the responsibility to stop it, if not, then I apologize, but I still remind Your Excellency, Your Excellency came with so many people, if you come to visit, my Sword Sect will greet you, if you come to make trouble, then you are really in the wrong place!"
"Hehe, what a big breath! Can you really suppress one side of the Falling Dust Sword Sect?" said Ji Feng's momentum and suppressed the man steadily.
"Hmph! My Sword Sect has experienced a lot of great winds, and I can still be afraid of thousands of people like you!" the disciple of the Falling Dust Sword Sect drank unyieldingly.
"Hmph, as long as you say that the Falling Dust Sword Sect is a waste, Ji Feng should be damned, I will let you go!" Ji Feng said with a cruel smile on his face.
"Hahaha! Daydreaming! You insult me, but you shouldn't insult the prestige of my Sword Sect, and even more so insult my sect master!"
"Ji Feng is dead, I can insult if I want, with your strength, what can I do!", Ji Feng said.
All the clansmen were puzzled, the Ji Feng in his mouth was the patriarch himself, why did he act like this?
"Dream!" the man finally burst into a loud shout, and a breath of destruction emanated from his body, and he was about to explode himself!
Ji Feng flicked his right hand, and the man was shocked to find that he was completely imprisoned, "Bastard, kill if you want to! If you want me to insult the Sword Sect, insult the sect master, I'd rather die than obey!"
"Good!good!good!" Ji Feng shouted three times, his heart was extremely happy, in fact, what Ji Feng did was to test this disciple's reaction to the Sword Sect, although he knew that it was very boring to do so, and it was very inconsistent with his current cultivation, but Ji Feng had been away from his hometown for many years, and when he saw the disciples of the sect, he suddenly had such an idea.
"Go back, just say that the old man came to worship the sect!" Ji Feng said after letting the man go.
The man's face was solemn and he said, "Who are you and what are you doing?"
Ji Feng said, "Hehe, who am I, you are a new disciple of the Falling Dust Sword Sect!"
"Yes, even if it is, the new disciple has the responsibility to protect the sect!" the man said.
"Very well, you go back, I'll be there later, and you'll soon know who I am, and you'll see that you're good, and remember to come to me when the time comes." With a wave of his big hand, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing the man far, far away, and the man also took advantage of the momentum to fly towards the Falling Dust Sword Sect.
"Patriarch, what are you?" asked Battle Space.
"Haha, I'm just homecoming, it's just a whim!Let's go! Go home!" said he and flew towards the sect with his clansmen.
"Report!" The disciple returned to the sect as soon as he returned to the outside of the Ganquyang Hall, the deputy sect master in charge of the affairs of the sect.
"What's the matter?" opened the door of the palace, and Gan Quyang walked out.
"Deputy Sect Master Qiqi, the matter is urgent, the disciples don't have time to report according to the law, thousands of people have come from ten miles away from the sect, and the direction is the Sword Sect, their strength is uneven, and I can't find out if the cultivation is strong, it is speculated that at least it is the integration of heaven and earth, dozens of people in the imperial rank, and the rest of the cultivation is not high, the disciples are afraid that they will come to make trouble!"
"Thousands of people, but the cultivation is so uneven... If you come to stir up trouble, the strength of these people will not pose a threat to the Sword Sect at all... I'll check it out!". As he spoke, he flew up, and at the same time sent a message to Luo Mo and Tian Hu to the outside of the sect together.
When they came to the outside of the sect, the more than 1,000 people were about to arrive, and the more than 100 disciples of the sect had already dispatched were watching this group of people outside the door.
However, the appearance of this group of people made Romo have a strange feeling, his blood seemed to be boiling, as if he had met a loved one, "this feeling...". Looking at those people, Romo suddenly lost his mind, and as they got closer, the feeling became more and more intense.
"Lao Luo... What's wrong with you, you're scared stupidly, no!" Tian Hu said jokingly on the side.
"Go aside!" Romo scolded.
Gan Quyang Sword and those people approached, and said loudly in the air, "Where is the friend ahead, what is the matter with my Falling Dust Sword Sect?"
"Your Excellency, is Gan Quyang, the deputy sect master of the Falling Dust Sword Sect?" Ji Feng said as he changed his appearance, breath, and voice in the crowd.
"Exactly, these two are my Zong Luo Peak Master and Tian Deputy Peak Master. Gan Quyang said with his fists clenched.
"We are passers-by, and we want to come to your sect to ask for a bowl of water to drink. Ji Feng said.
"Drink water?" Hehe, Your Excellency said with a smile, Ming people don't say secret words, what the hell is going on?" Romo stepped forward and said.
Ji Feng smiled and coughed, and the people of the War Vein Remnant Clan burst out with battle intent at the same time, and for a while, the battle intent rushed into the sky, the momentum was huge, the blood was soaring, and the voice of "Dong Dong!" pierced very far.
Seeing that the other party erupted with battle intent and momentum, the Falling Dust Sword Sect's side also burst out with a strong battle intent to confront it.
And Luo Mo was shocked, his battle intent was not sprayed out of the air and went straight to the sky, fused with the battle intent of those on the other side, "Zheng Zheng!"
"Who the hell are you!" romo exclaimed.
War Scar stepped forward and said loudly, "Our ancestors are Warline, and we are the real Warline!" This is the first time that Warspace has called himself Warline, his momentum is high, his eyes are wide open, he also feels the breath of Romeo, and he is also a descendant of Warline.
Luo Mo was shocked, and said loudly, "Descendants of the War Pulse! War Clan! Who is your patriarch!" As a descendant of the War Lineage, Luo Mo naturally wanted to meet the other party's patriarch in the face of so many people who could be said to be his own clan.
"I'm their patriarch!" Ji Feng laughed and flew up, standing in the air without exuding a single momentum.
Luo Mo waved his hand at the people of the Falling Dust Sword Sect, signaling not to act rashly, "Are you their patriarch? I don't know where did the Gao surname come from? Luo Mo really doesn't know that there are descendants of the War Vein in the Tianxuan Continent, and there are so many people, I can't hide it, I am also a descendant of the War Vein, you and I can be said to be of the same origin and the same race!"
"The Tianxuan Continent is so vast, it's normal for you not to know, and besides, we are not from the Tianxuan Continent, or rather, we are not from the Emperor Star!" Ji Feng said with a smile.
"It's not from the Emperor Star!Where did that come from?" Luo Mo exclaimed, since the closure of the Great Luo Immortal Domain, the fact that the Tianxuan Continent was called the Emperor Star was also known to everyone, but countless years had passed, and no outsiders had ever come to the Emperor Star, let alone so many people.
"We're from the Warvein Home Planet!" Ji Feng said.
"Warvein Mother!" Romo repeated.
"Yes, it's the War Vein Mother Planet!" Ji Feng said.
"Let me introduce myself again, my name is Luo Mo, the ancestor God of War Luo Tianque, I don't know Your Excellency's surname!" Luo Mo said with his fists clenched.
The corners of Ji Feng's mouth twitched, and he smiled, "What is my name, it's hard to reveal it now, I don't know if you can let us enter the sect?"
When Luo Mo heard this, he immediately transmitted the word to Gan Quyang, and after discussing with Gan Quyang, he said, "Okay! Since they are of the same origin and the same family, they are naturally friends, please!" and then drank "Open a sect!"
"Hum!" With a bang, the sect gate ban opened, and Ji Feng entered the Falling Dust Sword Sect under the leadership of Luo Mo and the three of them after holding his fists.
"Your Excellency can lead your people to my battle peak!" Romo said.
"Please!" Ji Feng said.
Then he followed Luo Mo to the Battle Peak.
The entire battle peak is very large, very large, and the people who cultivate in the battle peak are mainly cultivating with their bodies, so the qi and blood on the peak are also the most vigorous, Ji Feng nodded secretly as he walked, "The Falling Dust Sword Sect is really powerful, and it is even stronger than I imagined, the Sword Sect can be today, I am really guilty of shaking my hands!" Ji Feng laughed at himself.
Ji Feng didn't identify himself at the beginning because he didn't want too many people to know that he was alive and back.
When he came to the top of the Battle Peak, Ji Feng asked the clansmen to wait for a while, and entered the main hall of the Battle Peak with the Battle Void.
"Can you tell me your name now?" Romo said.
Ji Feng smiled slightly, the bones all over his body exploded, and his face began to change, and finally became Ji Feng's appearance, and he smiled slightly and said, "Lao Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Luo Mo's heart was shocked, and the halberd in his hand appeared instantly, and the halberd pointed at Ji Feng and said, "Who are you!
"It seems that Xiao Se didn't tell you!!Qing Ancestor should know about this!" Ji Feng said.
"You...".
Before Luo Mo's words were finished, Ji Qing suddenly appeared, and said, "You rabbit cub, you won't come back if you don't die!" As he spoke, there was no shock in the space, and a hundred years appeared next to Ji Feng, "Bang Bang!" A few slaps slapped Ji Feng's buttocks, knocking Ji Feng directly into the air and smashing it on the wall.
"Qing Ancestor is angry!" Ji Feng shouted, this cry was full of family affection, and he himself was already in tears.
"Ji Feng! it's really you! You're not dead!" Romo exclaimed.
Ji Feng stood up and knelt on the ground, "Ji Feng is not good...".
"Rabbit cub!" Ji Qing shouted with laughter.
Luo Mo also stepped forward to hug Ji Feng, he hadn't seen him for twenty years, and the feelings between the brothers were beyond words.
"What did you go through in those ten years? If Xiao Se hadn't told me, I wouldn't have believed this!" Ji Qing said.
"Qingzu... Lao Luo, this matter is difficult to explain. As he spoke, Ji Feng pointed at the War Void and said, "This is the elder of the War Vein Remnant Clan, the Battle Void Trace!From today on, the War Vein Remnant Clan is joining the Falling Dust Sword Sect!" ......