As if in the endless void, there is an abrupt breath, which is the main hall sitting on the lotus platform and dreaming of Feiyan. At this moment, Duan Chen did not hesitate at all, and his probe grabbed a line as if it were a void...... The next moment the space in the attic was distorted, his figure disappeared like a vanishing from the world.

In almost milliseconds, the space was distorted again, but in the main hall, in front of the lotus platform.

When he appeared, he saw Meng Fei Yanyu's hand slightly raised and wanted to make a move.

"You ......" her beautiful eyes widened, her face was stunned, and Meng Feiyan's expression at the moment was not to mention how weird.

Landing on the ground, he smiled faintly at Meng Feiyan, but he subconsciously looked at himself: "I didn't expect that this space crossing is so magical." It wasn't until this moment that he completely recovered from his previous senses.

"You...... How did you do it!"

At this moment, Meng Feiyan looked at him, looking up and down, her eyes seemed to be looking at the monster, but her eyebrows couldn't help but show surprise, and the next moment she smiled, as if she had some kind of steadfastness in her heart.

"What do I think...... You look like you have a conspiracy. Not to mention that Meng Feiyan's facial expression at this moment, flickering in those beautiful eyes, always gave him a strange taste.

"It seems that there is no secret to you in me. While smiling, Meng Feiyan looked at the hall under the stage: "It's not easy to talk here, you and I are better to see you in the attic." After that, I saw Meng Feiyan raise her hand and wave, and then disappeared with the space distortion.

Seeing Meng Feiyan disappear on the lotus platform, his brows furrowed slightly, and his whole expression was even more obscene, but the next moment. He still reached out and tore open the space......

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Time flies. In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Beautiful Zalondol Lake. The water is as quiet as a mirror, the lotus leaves are reflected on the water surface, green like a piece of jasper, and the breeze blows, making people feel refreshed. Pieces of lotus leaves are squeezed one after another, like a large green disc, and the lotus flowers that "come out of the mud without staining" also slowly emerge from the mud.

The top of the lotus leaf stem is very tender green leaves, green so fresh. Through the cracks of the lotus leaves. I saw thorny stems standing tall on the water. The fish are free, chasing and playing, and everything seems so harmonious and beautiful.

It's dusk, and it's still a few hours before the sun rises the next morning, but at the edge of this beautiful lake, it's already crowded. They looked at the lake quietly, as if they were waiting for something, and even more so looking forward to something.

However, in the crowded lotus leaf bushes. Although there are a lot of lotus flowers in full bloom, there is no living tendon lotus. It seems to be the living tendon lotus. Hidden in the depths of the lake, it does not melt into the slightest peeping and detection, and it gives people endless mystery and full of expectations.

"Big brother, there is Nasirut, I wonder how my seven brothers and sisters can succeed. Crowded in the crowd and quietly transmitted, it was the only middle-aged woman who had sat in the main hall. And next to this middle-aged woman was the old man who was the eldest of the seven in their group.

"There are no absolutes in everything, sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it. You and I, seven brothers and sisters, can only wait and see what happens, waiting here for an opportunity. The old man looked at the lake from beginning to end, but after his voice responded to the woman, his brows furrowed coldly.

"Prairie Seven Eagles!" The voice behind the old man sounded a little surprised: "I didn't expect that even your Prairie Seven Eagles would appear here." ”

At this moment, there were seven old men, who looked like middle-aged men in their fifties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high nose bridge, but the mouth was a little like a rabbit's mouth.

The Seven Eagles of the Prairie, although the name is not so loud and well-known, many forces in the boundless prairie are afraid of it, just like Aoki Castle. But at this moment, when the middle-aged man was walking, he didn't take the seven eagles of the grassland in his eyes at all.

In this regard, the old man did not turn around, still quietly looking at the lake. But he said lightly: "You can come here with the king of your mouth, why not my Prairie Seven Eagles!" The old man's voice was very calm, but it sounded very cold and unsympathetic.

"Hehe......" The middle-aged woman next to the old man looked at the King of Huozui and smiled, that look is not charming or cheap, in short, it is very unpleasant.

"You ......" glared at the middle-aged woman angrily, and the King of Gaps laughed angrily, and the next moment he glanced around, and simply walked over from the side of the Seven Eagles of the Prairie in silence.

At this moment, next to the edge of the lakeside of the city, most of them are from the surrounding tribes of the lake, and they look at the lake one by one, not only do they not see any greed, but also have some kind of worshipful eyes, as if this lakeside is for the continuation of their lives, to give them the guarantee of living and working in peace and contentment.

However, among these people, there are at least fifty powerhouses at the level of martial arts battle kings. It's just that they all have a restrained atmosphere, and they look very low-key and reluctant to make a noise.

However, among these people, there is no spiritual path, and when you think about it, the living tendon lotus should be meaningless for spiritual path cultivation. And on the edge of the lake, far away from the city, the black-robed hat covered his face with a light veil, and it was the person who left the city to vomit blood.

This person stood quietly by the lake, but he looked at the city wall in the distance, and his whole aura exuded a faint murderous aura, which made people unconsciously look at him twice.

And at this moment, on the city wall, Duan Chen was slowly scanning the sea of people by the lake, and his expression looked a little dignified.

"Boy, at this time, don't you have anything to worry about. Sirut beside him, who also swept the sea of people, but didn't care, as if the old man was not interested in the so-called hundred-year-old man.

"Everything seems to be harmonious, but it is full of murderous opportunities, and tomorrow the living tendons and lotus will appear, and they will definitely not escape the blood. As if responding to the ghost elder, his gaze was still wandering in the sea of people.

Sweeping his gaze in the sea of people, he easily noticed those war king-level powerhouses, and just as he was glad that there were no war king-level powerhouses, there was some kind of dangerous taste.

The next moment, out of instinctive reflex, he coldly glanced at the lake in the distance......

"Hmmm......"

At this moment, his gaze happened to meet the black-robed hat-bearer, and at this moment, that person actually gave him some kind of familiar taste.

"What's wrong!"

Seeing his reaction like this, Sirut also instinctively followed his line of sight: "This...... Mystery man!" Sirut's reaction was very sensitive, and he said the word mystery man for the first time.

As early as the time when the red light of the inn broke into the ghost old soul, Sirut went to find the mysterious man. At that time, although the old man was unable to deal with the mysterious man, the old man remembered that the back disappeared in his eyes. (To be continued......)