Huhu......hu

The waning moon hung high, the night wind was like a knife, and the beast roar that sounded in the endless mountains was torn to pieces in an instant.

The mountains, the cold moon, and the vast world are filled with a vast and desolate atmosphere, which makes people feel a sense of horror involuntarily in their hearts.

In the midst of the rocks in the col, a beating bonfire added a little vitality to the deep night.

Leaning on a boulder, Luo Feng fiddled with the bonfire.

Looking at the ghostly beating flames, Luo Feng said to himself:

"This is already the depths of the Cloud Ridge, and we should be able to return to the Golden Hall tomorrow morning. I don't know if Xia Yunjing and the others have returned safely, and Shui Linglong, last time she chased and killed the Blood Knife Demon General in the Misty Swamp, but the Blood Knife Demon General and the Blood Poison Demon General appeared in Dayang City......"

Syllable!

The branch in his hand suddenly snapped, interrupting Luo Feng's thoughts.

With a wry smile, Luo Feng no longer thought nonsense, Shui Linglong's status is noble, if something really happened, he should have heard about it in Dongyan City.

With a thought, Luo Feng took out a wooden box and a wine jar.

Kiss!

The cork was opened, and a strong aroma of wine came to my nose.

"Good wine!"

At the entrance of the wine, Luo Feng couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of his heart.

The wine rushed into his heart, not the hotness of the spirits, but a cool feeling, as if the rain and dew were moisturizing, making him feel a little refreshed and tired.

Picking up the wooden box, Luo Feng took a piece of pastry, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The round pastry is dotted with a few red leaves, which looks like a smiling face, if he didn't know in advance, Luo Feng wouldn't think that it was made by Xiao Sang, who has a shy personality.

After eating most of the pastries in the wooden box, Luo Feng clapped his hands and prepared to start cultivating.

The back three of the Spirit Vorte Realm, one is more difficult to break through than the other, Luo Feng has already touched the threshold of the eightfold Spirit Vortex Realm, but if there is no opportunity, if you want to break through the realm, you still need to accumulate for a period of time.

"Lu Xiaoyun has already broken through the ninth level of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and with my current strength, it is far from enough. If you want to surpass him, you can't waste a little time......"

The thought in his mind flashed, Luo Feng crossed his knees and began to operate the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon.

Gongfa and martial arts are all external factors, and cultivation still depends on the martial artist himself.

Even if you have top-level exercises, if you don't work hard to cultivate, sooner or later you will be out of the crowd, which Luo Feng sees very clearly.

Songs......

As a dragon groan echoed in his body, Luo Feng's speed of running his vitality gradually accelerated.

In the dangerous Yunling Mountain Range, he didn't dare to be careless, and left a trace of spirit, paying attention to the wind and grass nearby.

Doing so will certainly affect the cultivation speed, but it will not risk your life.

The night is getting darker.

As the Yuan Qi ran in his body for one Great Zhou Tian after another, the residual Huang Yuan Elder Origin Qi in Luo Feng's body became less and less, and it had been devoured by more than eighty percent.

After the remaining Spirit Whirl Realm eightfold peak martial artist vitality in his body was completely refined, Luo Feng guessed that he would almost be able to step into the Spirit Whirl Realm eightfold.

Shout......

The night wind suddenly became violent, and the rubble on the ground rolled.

Well?

Luo Feng's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Bang!

Extinguishing the bonfire with a palm of his hand, Luo Feng's figure flashed, hidden in the shadow of the rocks, and stared at the night sky to the west.

After a few breaths, a little colorful light suddenly appeared in the dark night sky.

The light grew brighter and louder, rendering the clouds in a bizarre light, and through the dim moonlight, a slender figure could be faintly wrapped in it.

"Who is so bold that he dares to fly in the night of Yunling......"

Luo Feng was a little surprised.

Although this Yunling Mountain Range is not a fierce place, it is also entrenched in countless fierce demon beasts, which is very dangerous, and Luo Feng does not dare to be so swaggering.

Moreover, this direction was to go to the Linglong Palace, and for a while, he was a little more curious about the identity of the person who came.

The speed of the colorful Xuanyun is very fast, and in a few breaths, it has already come to the sky above Luo Feng.

In the brilliant light, a woman with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, stepping on colorful streamers, strolling leisurely, seems to be slow, but in fact it is incredibly fast.

"It's her!"

Seeing the comer, Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his figure flashed, appearing a hundred meters away, with dark red flames rising all over his body, and stepped down in one step.

Bang!

The mountains shook, the hundred-meter peak broke off from the middle, and the thirty or forty-meter-high mountain turned into a huge fireball, volleying into the woman who swept through the air, and the momentum was domineering.

"Humph!"

A soft snort sounded in mid-air, and on the delicate face, there was no panic, and the figure stopped, and the plain palm was gently pressed in the air.

"Hundred Flowers!"

Airplanes!

The colorful Xuanguang is in full bloom, the flowers bloom and shatter in the air, the sky is full of colorful petals, flying in the air, like a rain of flowers, rendering the night sky into colorful colors, extremely gorgeous.

Bang!

The huge fireball hit the flower rain and shattered in an instant, and the shockwave generated directly cut off the two nearby big blocks, and the gravel shot indiscriminately, smashing the ground into big craters.

Brush!

Luo Feng had expected it, and immediately propped up the vitality shield to resist the shock wave that spread, but the whole person was still shocked and flew dozens of meters, almost buried by rubble.

The woman raised her eyebrows, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she pointed it out casually.

Airplanes!

The air produced circles of subtle ripples, and the fingertips as slender as jade condensed a little intense colorful light.

In the next moment, the light suddenly surged, turning into a huge seven-colored spirit flower, spinning and flying down towards Luo Feng's location.

Sneer......

The petals of the flower severed the air to pieces, and the rubble turned to powder before it could get close.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the rocks.

"Senior sister is really powerful, Luo Feng is willing to bow down. ”

Hearing this, the delicate woman's eyes flashed slightly, and with a wave of her hand, the sharp and powerful colorful spirit flower that seemed to have infinite power dissipated into nothingness.

Stepping on the streamer, the delicate woman appeared in front of Luo Feng in an instant.

The woman's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, her plain skirt is dotted with plum blossoms, her manners are elegant, and she has a kind of beautiful temperament, which is the master sister Yan Feihua of the Linglong Palace.

With her eyes swept lightly, Yan Feihua's gaze fell on Luo Feng, and a smile appeared on her lips that she didn't know if she was happy or angry:

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, what are you doing here?"

Luo Feng patted his clothes, walked out of the mess, and said with a smile:

"I was cultivating here just now, and suddenly I felt a powerful aura approaching, and I thought it was a demon beast attacking, so I made a move in a hurry. I didn't expect it to be the senior sister, I was offended, and I hope the senior sister doesn't blame. ”

"Shot in a hurry?"

Yan Feihua smiled at the corner of her mouth, waved her hand, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the wine jar thousands of miles away flew into her hand.

Luo Feng's heart skipped a beat, and the secret path was terrible.

The wine jar is a thousand meters away, but he is here, obviously not in a hurry.

Yan Feihua Qiong's nose approached the mouth of the altar, sniffed lightly, and nodded:

"The wine is fragrant but not strong, and the afterglow has the fragrance of rain and dew, which is the Qingyang Yulu wine that only has the Dali Dynasty. ”

As she spoke, Yan Feihua tilted her neck, took a sip, her eyes lit up slightly, and praised:

"I'm afraid this wine is two hundred years old, and when I was a guest in the imperial city of the Dali Dynasty, the Qingyang Yulu wine I drank was nothing more than that. Brother, I didn't expect you to have this kind of wine. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Feihua suddenly stopped, a pair of starry eyes under Dai's eyebrows looked at Luo Feng, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you ...... just now"

How could Luo Feng not understand the meaning of Yan Feihua's words, sighed secretly, and had to take out the remaining jar of Qingyang Yulu wine.

"If you like it, there is still an altar here. ”

"Well, then Senior Sister is welcome. ”

Yan Feihua stretched out her hand, took the wine jar, and put it in the storage ring, but she no longer asked about what happened just now, as if nothing had happened.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, being able to become a senior sister is really not an ordinary person.

After getting a jar of Qingyang rain dew wine, Yan Feihua was in a very good mood, thinking of the power of Luo Feng's blow just now, there was a trace of doubt between her eyebrows, her eyes looked at Luo Feng, just a glance, her gaze froze.

"Hey, junior brother, your cultivation is ......."