Shen Jianfeng held Tian Hao's collar with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other.

There was a crisp sound from the fist, like fried beans.

It made him feel very tall and kind.

It wasn't until the fist stopped ringing no matter how he squeezed it that Shen Jianfeng said again: "What I want to say is...... Someday, I'll be as strong as my cousin!"

After speaking, this guy snorted coldly, left Tian Hao and turned around and left.

Tian Hao blinked, and wanted to ask: "You want to become strong with Shen Lang, what does this have to do with you and Chu Chengcheng's pretending to be bi? What does this have to do with you beating me? What does this have to do with Lao Tzu? Even if you become strong, you are still a second-class person, right?"

But he didn't dare to say this, he was afraid that Shen Jianfeng would come back and beat him again after asking.

Now Shen Jianfeng's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, not to mention Tian Hao's current bear-like appearance, even if his injuries are all good, he can't take a few moves.

Tian Haobai was beaten and could only admit it.

At this time, Yan Qi's ass ran over, stretched his face and put on a compassionate posture and said, "Alas, how can you say that you are good? Jian Feng's cultivation is improving by leaps and bounds now, and he is not in a good mood recently, who are you provoking bad, go and provoke him?"

Tian Hao almost cried angrily: "You are a bastard, when did I provoke him? Wasn't this framed by you?"

The second monk Yan Qizhang was puzzled: "I didn't frame you, didn't you say that he was a second commodity last time, I was just reasoning with him and laying out the facts...... You must be honest, this is what my grandfather taught me, didn't your grandfather teach you?"

"Your grandfather is too disagreeable, I'll teach him when I go back!"

"......" Tian Hao had a feeling of wanting to die, and everyone outside thought that he and Yan Qi were a pair of good friends who had a lifelong friendship.

But in fact, Tian Hao absolutely does not admit this.

I'd rather fight with someone who understands, not say a word to the pen, this is the evaluation of Yan Qi by all the senior brothers, Tian Hao thought so.

"You carry me back first, my wounds were cracked open by him, I owe you in my last life, and I didn't have anything to do in a day...... Someday I'll die at your hands, right? Tian Hao scolded and asked Yan Qi to carry him up.

Yan Qi picked up Tian Hao on his back, turned his head and said again: "I have to teach your grandfather, it's too unusual." ”

"Your grandfather's, hurry up!" Tian Hao roared angrily.

......

On the edge of the cliff, Shen Moran slowly walked to Chu Qingcheng's side: "What were you talking to yourself just now?"

Chu Tingcheng turned around, looked at Shen Moran fixedly, and suddenly said: "The color of the flowers will change this year, and who will be there next year." It dawned on me...... Cherish the moment. ”

"If it's sunny and sunny, enjoy the idle clouds. If the rain knocks on the window, listen to the wind. If there is love in the passing years, the heart will bloom with the flowers...... Mo Ran, will I accompany you to cultivate?"

The melancholy on Shen Moran's body instantly melted, like a flower blooming brightly: "Hmm." ”

When Shen Moran turned around, Chu Qingcheng's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and he said silently in his heart: "Moran, my end is in hell, but on this road, you have warmed my years, I promise you...... Give you back a lifetime. ”

At this time, outside the Xuandao Sect, a chariot with an ordinary shape but a magnificent atmosphere fell in front of the mountain gate.

A palm as white as jade lifted the curtain, and the eldest lady of the Shui family danced lightly, and Ying Ying stepped off the chariot.

As soon as she arrived, several figures immediately poured out of the chariot.

Two of them were Shen Lang's sworn friends in Tayun Academy, Lin Feng and Su Hao!

Behind these two people are Lang Buqun and Deng Jianchen.

"Xuandao Sect...... This is Xuandao Sect, I don't know how that guy is doing now? That time in the imperial capital, hmph, it's quite majestic?"

Shui Qingwu said quietly, his eyes full of anticipation.

But she didn't know that Shen Lang had just left the Xuandao Sect for a while, and the two of them ...... Pass.

......

On the back of the black giant bird, Shen Lang stood as straight as a javelin.

He didn't urge the body protector to resist the wind, so he let the cold wind blow on his face, scraping his face like a knife.

Between the long hair flying, Shen Lang sighed softly.

He actually wanted to say a word to Nalan Ziyan and let Nalan Ziyan follow him.

A man, as long as he is not a cold-blooded person, no matter how strong he is, needs a woman to accompany him.

Even if there is this woman listening, this journey will not be too lonely and lonely.

Shen Lang is the Emperor of War, but Shen Lang is not the Emperor of War either.

Just like Shen Lang said, the previous "he" was a god, and he was just a mortal.

But let Nalan Ziyan go with him, but in the end he didn't say it.

Nalan Ziyan knew that he was leaving the next day, but she didn't come over as before, saying that she wanted to go with him.

Perhaps, she has her own arrangements......

For example, stay in the Xuandao Sect's cultivation without distractions.

That's when ......

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows!

And the giant bird that Duanmu Zheng turned into made a screeching sound in the air, and came to brake suddenly!

"Boss, look!"

The big bird's mouth made Duanmu Zheng's hoarse and ugly sound.

Where did Shen Lang need him to remind, he had already seen the void in front of him clearly, and there was a slender man in white standing......

That's Xue Shiyin dressed as a man!

At this time, Xue Shiyin was wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan in her hand like Chu Qingcheng, her hair was tied back, and she was a handsome "man" who was free and uninhibited!

Her eyes were shining, like a dream, revealing three points of naughtiness.

That seductive charm, I'm afraid few women can resist!

Xue Shiyin patted the folding fan in her hand lightly, took two steps forward with a smile and said, "This brother is going to the wilderness?"

"I also go to the wilderness below, why don't you go together with a companion?"

Shen Lang looked at Xue Shiyin quietly.

In his eyes, Xue Shiyin slowly coincided with Snow Jingle again......

Shen Lang watched quietly for a while, laughed, and walked to Xue Shiyin's side with two steps in the void, holding her hand.

"Let's go. ”

Two gentle words are worth a thousand words.

The giant bird that Duanmu Zheng turned into flew to the feet of the two of them, carrying them to the wilderness.

You say you have a sword in your hand, why don't you cut the love thread in two?

......

Savage, Broken Soul Mountains.

The Broken Soul Mountain Range is already more than 25,000 miles away from the Xuandao Sect.

Although it can only be regarded as the periphery of the Western Wilderness, the danger of this mountain range is famous all over the world, which makes people talk about it......

The entire Broken Soul Mountain Range, stretching for more than 40,000 miles, was all shrouded in terrifying miasma.

Without Wang Wujing's cultivation, it is basically a dead end after entering.

Even if Wang Wujing is strong, he can't support it for too long.

And the demon beasts in it have lived in this miasma for many years, and almost all of them have mutated, with special toxicity, and they are fierce and abnormal, and extremely bloodthirsty.

Broken Soul Mountains, Broken Knife, Broken Soul.

The miasma rose into the air, connecting the terrifying wind above the nine heavens, even if it was a strong person who could soar through the clouds and mist, it was absolutely impossible for him to pass through it directly.

Only honestly pass through the miasma.

This miasma corrodes the spiritual power shield of the martial artist, and the consumption of spiritual power of any martial artist who enters it is very large.

If one accidentally gets lost, it is very likely that they will be trapped in it!

Many Wang Wujing powerhouses who came to the wilderness would rather go around tens of thousands of miles than pass through here.

At this time, the remnant sun was like blood, reflecting thousands of miles of floating clouds and flashing light, and it was red.

Under this remnant sun, the Broken Soul Mountain Range, which was shrouded in miserable miasma, became more and more mad.

But in such an environment, in a glade, a bonfire was slowly rising.

Around the bonfire, seven people were sitting in a circle, roasting meat over the bonfire.

These people are also masters of the arts, and they don't even have temporary protective formations around them, so they are bathed in this ethereal miasma one by one.

I saw that these people were all wearing a kind of silver armor with a similar shape, and on the silver armor, there were runes circulating, and they all released a series of protective divine lights of different colors, protecting their whole bodies.

As soon as the miasma came into contact with this body protection divine light, it was immediately repelled and completely unapproachable, which seemed quite strange.

Not only that, these people didn't care at all about the aroma of this barbecue, whether it would attract powerful demon beasts, and they had no scruples about their actions.

A group of people were in such a place, very relaxed while barbecuing and drinking, and talking from time to time.

The big trees around this clearing all grew strangely, and their trunks twisted and turned, stretching in all directions, as if they were made of monsters, and they were strange from top to bottom.

These giant trees with strange shapes and foliage shade the sky and the sun, and the sunlight rarely shines through.

Although it was evening, it was not much different from the evening.

The jungle is dark and damp, and the miasma is steaming, and it is clear on the surface, but it makes people feel as if they are in the bottom of the abyss.

"Senior Brother Ye Feng, we have been inspecting this generation for thirteen days, and there are still two days left, so we can go back to change shifts, right?"

The youngest of the seven women asked.

This woman looks very young, she seems to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her cultivation is extremely strong, and she is already around the fifth heaven of Wang Wujing!

And the rest of the people around the bonfire released a breath that was even more powerful, far surpassing this woman!

It's no wonder that this group of people didn't care much about the harsh environment of the Broken Soul Mountain Range.

Except for the special armor they were wearing, everyone's cultivation was extremely strong!

One of them, a man and a woman, has already reached the realm of the Emperor's Martial Realm!

And such a team of people seems to exist as patrols?

The young man known as Senior Brother Ye Feng nodded slightly: "Yes, we can go back in two days, and Senior Brother Shen and their team are here." ”

"Bai Yan, your performance during this time ...... Isn't that good?"

"Our Taiqing Sect and Ruyi Buddha Sect work together to guard the crack in the wilderness, which is a big thing to save the people from fire and water, but you are unwilling in every way, and you can't lift your spirit. ”

Bai Yan, the woman who spoke before, seemed to be a little afraid of this Senior Brother Ye Feng, and said timidly: "I...... It's not that I don't want to, but why can the others be in other places in the wilderness, only us and the other four teams are arranged in the Broken Soul Mountain Range?"

"In this kind of place, it is like living in the abyss every day, and you can't find a place to take a bath. Moreover, all the demon beasts are disgusting...... Today we met three waves of snot-like ooze monsters, and as soon as I saw those things, my hair stood on end......"

"You!" Ye Feng saw Bai Yan arguing like this, and said even more unhappily: "As a martial artist, any cruel environment should be able to survive!"

"What is the Broken Soul Mountain Range? Our ancestor of the Taiqing Sect once followed the powerhouse of the Legendary-level Sect to the real dark abyss back then, and stayed for a full year!"

"We were sent to patrol the Broken Soul Mountain Range on the periphery of the earth's cracks, and in addition to patrolling, this is also an experience!"

"In the past thirteen days, everyone present has made a breakthrough except for you!"

"Only your cultivation is not an inch!"

Ye Feng spoke louder and louder, so frightened that Bai Yan didn't dare to answer anymore, and hid behind a young woman.