"Is my name Jiang Fanxiao?" Jiang Fanxiao said innocently.

Looking at Jiang Fanxiao's appearance, Yang Fengtian frowned, and then used his spiritual power to go deep into Jiang Fanxiao's mind, wanting to see what was going on.

Entering Jiang Fanxiao's mind, Yang Fengtian saw an iceberg and snow, and there was a tombstone made of ice in the iceberg and snow, and the tombstone had three words written on it, and in the opposite place, there was another tombstone, this tombstone had the word Lu written on it, and Yang Fengtian understood everything when he looked at this Lu word.

This question must be the ghost of Pavilion Master Lu, this Xue Hua must have sealed the previous feelings, and Pavilion Master Lu basically sealed all of Jiang Fanxiao's memories, leaving only some daily words, and he would never be able to break the seal of Pavilion Master Lu.

You must know that the seal of the Lord of the Lu Pavilion is already at the level of a god, and now although it is said that Jiang Fanxiao's memory has been sealed, this is not necessarily a bad thing, if it is not sealed, Jiang Fanxiao will still not know himself, and when the time comes, Jiang Fanxiao will not stay by his side, so forget it first!

At this time, I can't go to Lord Lu Ge, and the Ten Divine Academies can't go back if they say anything, otherwise they will probably be blocked by the people of the Holy Angel Sect when they go, and the Ten Divine Academies are already at a loss in this matter, although they may consider it as appropriate because of Yang Fengtian, but if it is to take advantage of the reputation of the Ten Divine Academies, even if they agree with Yang Fengtian, they will definitely not agree.

After that, he will definitely have to find a way to unseal all Jiang Fanxiao's memories.

"Yes, your name is Jiang Fanxiao!" Yang Fengtian responded.

"Ao!" Jiang Fanxiao nodded, looking very cute, and the ice blue lips also turned cherry red, looking a little more feminine.

After that, Jiang Fanxiao endlessly asked Yang Fengtian all kinds of questions, and Yang Fengtian took the trouble to answer her, and in the end, Jiang Fanxiao shut up.

The reason for shutting up made Yang Fengtian cry and laugh, it was because he gave her a lot of food, and her brain was still subdued by her stomach.

After a while, Yang Fengtian and Jiang Fanxiao came to the Sky Holy Kingdom, and no one noticed that Yang Fengtian suddenly appeared in the Sky Holy Kingdom, because Yang Fengtian appeared from those relatively remote mountains, although there were many people here, but most of them were low-level cultivators, and high-level cultivators could not appear here.

After getting off the time shuttle, Jiang Fanxiao looked east and west like a child, and seemed to be full of endless fantasies and yearning for this world.

Looking at Jiang Fanxiao's appearance, Yang Fengtian sighed: "Actually, this is not a good thing for you, you must have endured a lot before!"

Entering the Sky Saint Kingdom, Yang Fengtian pulled Jiang Fanxiao to the palace of the Sky Saint Kingdom.

When they came to the door of the palace, four people immediately blocked Yang Fengtian and Jiang Fanxiao from the door.

The cultivation of these four people is all top-level spirit kings, and they are worthy of the Sky Holy Kingdom, just a doorman is such a strength.

"I am a student of the Ten Theological Seminaries, and I have come to visit the Wind God with the approval of Dean Wu Xu, please let us in. Yang Fengtian showed his student ID and said.

"Ten Theological Academies?" said a tall, thin janitor, taking his student ID card from the Ten Theological Academy.

"Yes!" Yang Fengtian said lightly.

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and report!" The tall and thin doorman returned his student ID to Yang Fengtian, and then went to the palace to report.

"Report!" shouted the doorman as he came to a large hall.

"Tell me!" said a long-bearded old man lightly.

"Meet the god of Xishan, there is a person outside who claims to be a student of the Ten Divine Academy, and he said that their dean Wu Xu asked him to come. The tall, thin doorman said respectfully.

"The student of the Ten Divine Academy, there must be something! In this case, you first ask him to come in and go to the guest hall to have a cup of tea and wait, and I will report to the wind god. Nishiyama God said.

"Okay!" Immediately the doorman left the place, and the god of Nishiyama disappeared from his main seat.

Following the doorman, Yang Fengtian was brought into the guest hall and drank a cup of Tieguanyin with a spiritual breath, which was refreshing.

It didn't take long for the Xishan God to say out of nowhere: "Yang Fengtian, walk out of the guest hall, walk one hundred and twenty steps to the west, and then walk a thousand steps south to the Wind God Temple, where His Royal Highness the King is waiting for you." ”

"Okay! Thank you!" Although I don't know who this person is, I feel the strength of the other party's voice, and it can be seen that the other party's attack power is definitely terrifying, and Mu He can't compare to this kind of treatment.

After that, Yang Fengtian walked one hundred and twenty steps west according to the words of the West Mountain God, and then walked a thousand steps south to come to a huge palace.

You can feel the sound of the wind around this palace, and the sound of the wind is very pleasant, and the whole body seems to relax.

"The palace here is so big!" Jiang Fanxiao said happily.

"Well, it's quite big! Don't move! Let's go in!" Yang Fengtian said with a shush! gesture.

"Shhhhhhhh

"Okay, okay, what kind of affection! Come in quickly!" finally sounded in the palace in the helpless voice of the old man.

Yang Fengtian smiled, took Jiang Fanxiao's hand, and walked in with her.

From the outside, this temple of the god of wind is majestic, but from the inside, it looks like a refugee house, and there is no momentum from the outside.

On the seat in front of him, an old man with a wine gourd looked at the two with a slightly red face.

"Damn, Feng Lao, why haven't you been like this for a few days?" Yang Fengtian looked at Feng Lao sluggishly and said.

"What's wrong with me? I'm just going back to basics, anyway, I don't need to worry about it now, where have you been all these years?"

"I, seven years ago, I was ...... because of the black hole created by the Three-Eyed Soul King," so Yang Fengtian briefly said all the things over the years, and he couldn't help but be amazed when he heard it.

"Your kid's luck is so good!" sighed Feng Lao.

"Old Feng, do you already know that I came to you. Yang Fengtian said meaningfully.

"That's not true, but I know that you made a big fuss about the Holy Angel Sect, the old guy of the Golden God made a bet with me, saying that you can't rob Jiang Fanxiao, but it's a pity that this guy is too old, and I still won the bet, and I blackmailed this bottle of 10,000-year-old wine from him. Feng Lao said with a happy face.

Listening to Feng Lao's words, Yang Fengtian was speechless for a while, and he always felt like he was being played with.

"Okay! I won't mess with you! let's get down to business!" Feng Lao then changed into a gray cloth robe, as if by magic, and his whole body became the same as before.

"Say it!" Yang Fengtian sent Jiang Fanxiao aside to play, and he talked nonsense to Feng Lao.

"From now on, you are going to the Thunder Tribulation Domain, to the Night Star Mountain Range of the Thunder Tribulation Domain, where you will find what you have to do, you can take Jiang Fanxiao with you. Feng Lao said seriously.

"Okay!" Yang Fengtian nodded and said.

"By the way, you will hand them over to me for that flat shoulder and triumph, I will help you train them, and in a month we will all fall asleep, because our lifespan is only three years, we must fall into a deep sleep for a special thing, otherwise we will not be able to hold on, in the remaining years, no matter what the mainland shouts loudly, you will have to hold on. Feng Lao said with a look of old age.

Looking at Feng Lao's old face, Yang Fengtian's nose was sour and said, "Feng Lao, are you really?"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things in the world, even if we are gods, we can't change the whole fate, you must know that the whole world is far bigger than you think. Feng Lao shook his head and said.

"Okay! I've got a lot of problems to solve in this month. Feng Lao stopped Yang Fengtian, who wanted to speak.

"En!" Yang Fengtian said firmly, and then pulled Jiang Fanxiao outside to get on the time shuttle, ready to go to the Thunder Tribulation Domain.

The distance between the Thunder Tribulation Domain and the Sky Saint Kingdom was not too far, it only took five minutes to get it, and after a period of positioning and locking, Yang Fengtian finally found the Night Star Mountain Range.

According to the encyclopedia of Thunder Soul, Yang Fengtian knew that the Night Star Mountain Range was a relatively remote small mountain range in the Thunder Tribulation Domain, which belonged to the kind of small place that was not very famous, and the reason why this place was called the Night Star Mountain Range was because there were many stars at night here, which may be a matter of angle, which many people could not explain, and often the locals would come here at night to see the stars.

However, these people are also a minority, most of them are some low-level spiritual cultivators, powerful spiritual cultivators disdain to do this kind of thing, those ordinary people will feel scared at night, after all, in the barren mountains and mountains, wild beasts often haunt, not to mention spirit beasts, even a random wolf can let them die here.

Suddenly, a small black hole appeared in the Night Star Mountain Range, this black hole continued to grow, and finally became about five meters in diameter, and a flying machine flew out of it, which was Yang Fengtian's space-time shuttle.

When they arrived, it was evening, in the dead of night in this mountain, looking at the sky from afar, there are really many stars here, what a poetic place!

Yang Fengtian took Jiang Fanxiao to the highest peak of a mountain, where a platform was cut, and then an enchantment was laid out, and Yang Fengtian meditated and rested in it.

And Jiang Fanxiao, who had been running around for a day, also lay on the ground and fell asleep, looking at Jiang Fanxiao's sleeping appearance, Yang Fengtian's face showed a happy smile.

This smile was the most relaxed smile he had ever laughed in ten years, and only when he saw Jiang Fanxiao would his heart feel relaxed.

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