The woman's eyes fluttered, and the cherry mouth opened slightly: "Little woman, thank you for the help of this little brother, but I don't know your name?"

Wang Batian's eyebrows raised slightly, he didn't expect this woman to speak so softly when she quieted down, and seeing that she spoke elegantly and politely, she had to make a polite appearance, so as not to be looked down upon by the beauty, and said lightly: "My name is Wang Batian, I went to the Closed City Sect to test, and when I saw that you were in trouble, I just helped casually, and it was not a big deal, I don't know ・・・・・ you?"

The woman saw that he was murderous and fierce, and his words were not particularly vicious, and at this time she was also a little elegant, and the heart hanging in her heart quietly fell, and a charming smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, and she glanced at him shyly and said softly: "My name is Feng Qingya, and the lord of the city is the father of the little girl. ”

Wang Batian raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought: Yo!

"It's okay, a man should be like this! what's going on with you?" asked Wang Batian curiously.

Feng Qingya's beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she whispered the origin of being hunted down. Feng Qingya is an outer disciple of the Huoyun Sect, in order to get the merit value of the sect. After doing things in a city, I went home to visit, and returned to the city with my own dart bureau, but I met a group of robbers, after a fierce fight, the other party was overwhelmed, and there were too many casualties on our side, until we met the queen of the king, and escaped the catastrophe, otherwise, the consequences can not be imagined.

Wang Batian couldn't imagine that he had inadvertently made a move this time, and he actually saved a beautiful woman who was bubbling beautifully, and he was also happy in his heart.

Feng Qingya finished talking about her business, and she was also very curious about this guy who suddenly appeared: "Why did the little brother go to the lockdown alone?

When Wang Batian heard Feng Qingya ask this question, he remembered a lot of things before, and he felt very helpless and annoyed, damn it, someone else crossed over to be either a prince or the son of a big family, but he was attached to an orphan whose family was wiped out, and now he was extremely annoyed when he thought of this.

Wang Batian was a special soldier in his previous life, and in a mission, when the other party was outnumbered, he died with the other party with his fiery temper.

Before dying, I saw a red and black flower on a mound, which emitted a halo of light very strangely and evilly, and there seemed to be countless points of light gathered in the heart of the flower, and the boldness before death ignored this strange scene. I plucked the flower with my blood-stained hands.

Who knew that the evil flower stained with blood suddenly burst out of a red light to wrap him, Wang Batian didn't have time to react, his eyes were black, he passed out, and when he woke up, he found that he was possessed by a young man. I knew he had crossed over.

After fusing the boy's soul, he learned that it was a magical world. It's not a world of Xianxia cultivation realm, it's a world with flowers as totems, Wang Batian really can't figure it out, why did that red light bring him to this flower world?

The human beings in this world worship flowers, thinking that it is the flower spirit that gives them the power to fly through the air, and what kind of spirit is divided into the cultivation realm of people, crossing the spirit realm, fighting the spirit realm and so on.

This young man with the same name and surname is already out of the ordinary, and his physical attributes are very rebellious. It's so bad that I don't dare to think about it. I'm afraid that others will kill him if they find out.

It's really impossible, one person fights with a group of beasts on the mountain, cultivates, and repeats the cycle, but fortunately, he has good skills and kills very demon beasts. After four months, I was ready to go to the lockdown. That's when I met Feng Qingya and them.

"All of them are dead, and I don't know if anyone else is alive yet. However, the Fire Cloud Sect has a cousin. Wang Batian's face changed slightly, and there was a ball of anger burning in his eyes. "Ah, why is this so, what are you going to do?" Feng Qing Yayu's face suddenly changed color, and her eyes showed anxious eyes looking at him. "What should I do? damn it, wait for Lao Tzu's strength to go up, kill them. Wang Batian suddenly burst out of his foul mouth, his eyebrows kept shaking, his eyes were extremely hateful, and he said loudly.

Feng Qingya's face was flushed suddenly, and her heart was pounding, she couldn't imagine that this young man, who was two years younger than herself, suddenly said dirty words, and his temper was also very short-tempered, she had never encountered it before, she had seen him murderous and fierce before, but now she was domineering and arrogant, and there was a trace of different emotions in her heart, and she looked at him in a daze.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly came to his senses, his delicate face was as shy as a red apple, and his beautiful Danfeng eyes secretly glanced at Wang Batian. Seeing that he didn't notice his abnormality, his nervous heart slowly calmed down.

"Okay, when the time comes, kill those wicked people and avenge your family. Feng Qingya hated those wicked people who killed indiscriminately in her heart, and comforted the grief in Wang Batian's heart.

The conversation between the two has removed most of the strangeness, and the relationship has improved a lot.

After a rest, everyone found a lot of horses, and set off to the lockdown to gallop, Wang Batian also rode a tall horse, fortunately, he had also been in contact with horses in his previous life, and after practicing for a few days, he was quite skilled in equestrianism.

I don't have to travel on my legs anymore, and I have time to think about some things that I don't understand when I came to this world.

Along the way, there was no danger, no matter what happened, everyone talked and laughed, and they were happy all the way.

The relationship between Wang Batian and Feng Qingya became more harmonious, and on this day, they finally rushed back to the Feng family's territory to seal the city.

Wang Batian finally saw the legendary ancient city, this is an ancient city with antique and dignified vicissitudes of life, the unknown large boulder is built tall and majestic, the city gate is divided into three gates, the middle gate is about five zhang wide, the gate on both sides has three zhang, the city wall is about twenty zhang high, majestic and majestic.

When they arrived at the closed city, Feng Qingya and the others were ready to go straight into the city, Wang Batian felt that when he arrived here, he should be separated from them, so he dismounted and walked towards Feng Qingya to prepare to speak.

Feng Qingya's eyesight, when she saw him walking towards her, she knew what was going on, thinking that you are such a demonic talent, how can you let you go.

"Wang Batian, when we go to the closed city, it is the territory of our Feng family, so let's go back to my house to rest for a while. Besides, you have not known anything when you first came here, so why don't you find out before you leave? Besides, you are my savior, and I haven't repaid you yet. ”

Wang Batian's eyes lit up when he heard her say this: "Yes, I am indeed not familiar with life here, why don't you go and investigate, it is better than looking for someone to talk nonsense by yourself, okay, we have been together for a month, and we are roughly clear about each other, no matter whether I am kind to them, I am a little person with no spirit, no power, no money, what to worry about."

After thinking about it for a moment, Wang Batian did not hesitate and said briskly: "Okay! Then I will go and disturb your mansion, and as for the matter of thanks, there is no need to say anything more." ”

After entering the city gate, the group walked for another half an hour, which shows the size of this city, and Wang Batian was dazzled and dizzying along the way. It's really people coming and going, busy traffic, bursts of shouting, human voices, horse neighing, even acrobatics, teasing monkeys and gongs.

Burly men come and go in ancient costumes and waists with large knives, and many young women are as beautiful as flowers and have slender figures. With a long sword on his waist, he whispered and talked to people in front of the store.

This is really a picture of a life with a hundred pictures of an antique life! When Wang Batian saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh like this.

At this time, the people in front of Cong suddenly stopped, dismounted one after another, and walked to an antique mansion in front of him, Wang Batian hurriedly looked at it, and above the middle of the mansion gate, there was a horizontal plaque made of sunken wood, with two big gilt fonts written on it, sealing the mansion.

Knowing that it was time to dismount, he prepared to go in with everyone in front of him.

Feng Qingya smiled skillfully, stared at him with charming and beautiful eyes, and said gently: "Wang Batian, you don't have to go in with them, please go in with me." ”

Seeing her say this, Wang Batian smiled slightly, as long as she arranged it, and said lightly, "Okay, please lead the way!"

Feng Qingya took a step ahead and took him straight into the main gate of the mansion, passing through many buildings and gardens, rockery and stone forests. Come to a room. Stretched out his hand to push open the door, pointed his finger in, and said: "Wang Batian, I have been walking for more than a month on this road, and the journey is tiring, take a rest first, and I will take you to see my father?"

"Okay, thank you very much. Wang Batian replied politely.

After Feng Qingya left, Wang Batian entered the house, his sharp eyes swept around, and he saw a dark red sunken wood round table in the middle, two low-backed chairs also made of sunken wood, a bed, and complete bedding, and no other items in the house, which was extremely simple and clean!

Wang Batian used his divine sense to perceive the surroundings, and after not finding anything abnormal, his heart relaxed, and he felt that his strength had skyrocketed a lot, and he used his divine sense to check the spiritual lake.

Suddenly, I found that there was a small red flower in the spiritual lake, and this flower was half virtual and half real floating on the spiritual liquid, slowly absorbing the spiritual liquid.

I was shocked, what's going on, seeing that this flower is half-real and half-imaginary, isn't this the middle stage of the Spirit Realm?

Could it be the flower in his hand before he finally died? This flower brought his soul to this continent, and it also planted a spirit automatically?

Why does the flower on the other side of the earth bring its soul to this otherworldly continent? What is the purpose of the world that happens to be a flower as a totem?

What about black light? What is it? It seems to like to devour souls, and are there any other strange abilities?

Wang Batian's mind was full of questions at this time, and he couldn't find anyone to explain, and he couldn't explain this weird and bizarre question.

Sometimes confused, sometimes with a weird smile on his face. Immersed in this half-awake and half-enlightened.

A man in a cyan robe sat directly above the living room, his demeanor was not smiling, he looked very solemn and serious, his eyebrows were sometimes frowning, sometimes his eyebrows were slightly relaxed and asked a few words, and a woman stood respectfully in front of him, and the woman turned out to be Feng Qingya.

On each side of the living room, there were two chairs made of green wood, sitting four middle-aged men, and several young men and girls standing behind them, all listening carefully to Feng Qingya's words.

"Qingya, in that case, that person is not simple. is so young, with such strength, then the old man will take a look at the genius you said. "That man is Feng Qingya's father, Feng Feiyang, the lord of the Closed City, and the chief steward of the outer gate of the Huoyun Sect.

Feng Qingya listened to her father's agreement with Wang Batian, and left with a happy heart.

The first big man sitting on Feng Feiyang's left, after Feng Qingya left, he raised his head and said to Feng Feiyang: "Big brother, our Feng family has been too low-key in the past few years, even our dart shop has some hairy thieves to rob, Qingya was almost killed, if it wasn't for the kid mentioned by Qingya, I'm afraid the consequences are unimaginable."

That big man is Feng Feiyang's second brother Feng Feitian, and at this time, he said with anger in his tone. The remaining middle-aged men all talked about suggestions on how to rectify the surrounding areas of the lockdown.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was quite tense, and the sound of conversation was endless.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, and the eldest brother, don't talk about it anymore, since some people are restless and want to use the identity of robbers to provoke the majesty of our Feng family, and it is impossible to kill Qingya. Wait until you meet the kid before we talk about it. ”

Several brothers, seeing that the eldest brother had made up his mind, it was inconvenient to talk nonsense anymore, so they all calmed down, wanting to see what kind of genius Qingya said about the life-saving benefactor. And the six or seven young boys and girls standing behind them, the corners of their mouths showed disdain, and they really looked at what a genius this day was.

After half a pillar of incense, Feng Qingya led Wang Batian to the living room.

Wang Batian was not nervous at all, and walked to the middle of the living room without hurrying. His eyes swept the entire living room slightly, and when he saw that so many people were looking at him, he knew that these were all members of the Feng family, so he bowed down and said: "In Xia Wang Batian, I came to your mansion to disturb it, it is inconvenient, and I also ask the city lord and the ancestors to forgive me." ”

Wang Batian's performance at this time can be regarded as neither humble nor arrogant, and he is generous. He also stared at Feng Feiyang boldly.

Feng Feiyang's eyes were sharp, his face was expressionless, and he stared at him without saying a word, and suddenly the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and a powerful coercion pressed straight towards him, and in an instant, he felt as if there was a big mountain pressing on his back, forcing him to kneel down to the other party.

Wang Batian was in a very good mood, Feng Qingya took him to see her father, thinking that he had saved his daughter's life, there should be a lot of good things, and the worst would not make it difficult for him, but the other party did not answer, but suppressed himself with the momentum of strong cultivation.

Originally, he was short-tempered and bloody. I immediately became angry, do you want me to bow my head and bow down? I don't kneel to the ground, I only kneel to my parents, you want me to make a fool of myself, I want to resist!

Quickly operating the spiritual power in the body, it instantly flowed all over the limbs and hundreds of remains, and in an instant, the physical strength suddenly soared, and he looked at the other party silently resisting the powerful coercion.

After resisting for a while, his face was already sweating profusely, his legs were trembling slightly, and he was unwilling to give in, gritting his teeth and struggling to hold on.

It's just that his cultivation is too low, and compared with Feng Feiyang, he is not at the same level at all, and after about three breaths, when he gradually felt a little unable to support it, he suddenly found that the coercion suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief all over his body.

Wang Batian was already sweating profusely at this time, his face was pale, his eyes were burning with anger, and his eyes were staring at Feng Feiyang.

"Yes, not bad, young man, there are too many young geniuses who can hold up one breath under my pressure, and it is not easy for you to be able to hold up three breaths, and you deserve the name of genius. "