Feiyang has been sleeping for a long time, and when he gets closer, he can hear the sound of steady breathing.

Next to her bed stood a black figure in a black cloak, who looked at the flying sleeping face very carefully.

After a while, the man slowly stretched out his pale right hand.

When the hand was only a millimeter away from Feiyang, its owner saw a golden light coming from outside the door out of the corner of his eye, and he was so shocked that he had to retreat twice, watching the golden light turn into an enchantment, enveloping Feiyang in it.

The man's heart was not good, and he secretly twisted the trick to evacuate, but found that he had already stepped down to restrain his clan around the outside of the room, and the spell launched in an instant could not work.

Chaofeng pushed the door in, still calm and impermanent, and closed the door with elegant movements, while saying in a calm tone: "After Dong Ze followed, I guessed that you were about the same." The action is quite fast. He said to the man who was frozen two steps away from the sleeping Feiyang: "What are you doing with me?"

The man turned his head to glance at Feiyang, who was sleeping like a pig, and knew that the protective shield that the god had given to Feiyang in front of him was also isolated from the sound.

Knowing that he was being preempted at this time and was not Chaofeng's opponent, the man was not frightened, and asked: "Then I have to ask, why did Chaofeng, who has never been nosy, take a mortal girl with him all the way." ”

Chaofeng looked at the man lightly, and said faintly: "Name." ”

"......" The man didn't expect Chaofeng to suddenly ask this, and was stunned for a moment before he said, "I'm ink-dyed." ”

When Chaofeng heard this, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Dare to spy on my belongings in the middle of the night, I thought that the person who came should be the Demon Realm Holy Monarch Seal Hades." ”

Mo Ran laughed at himself: "What kind of identity is the Holy Monarch, why do you have to come in person for such a trivial matter?" and then stared at Chaofeng with a gleam in his eyes: "Listening to what God just said, isn't this girl, is it really ......"

Before he finished his words, the air in the room suddenly became solemn, and before he could even blink an eye, an aura strong enough to tear people apart was close to the door of the ink dye.

Ink Dye, who was restricted by the formation and couldn't block it instantly, was directly hit by this move, and after gritting his teeth to resist, he immediately left with the gradually increasing tearing sensation while the formation around the room was a little shaken by Chaofeng's own immortal energy.

“......”

After the smoke cleared, there was no trace of ink staining in the house, and Chaofeng knew that although he had hit him, he had not succeeded in killing the other party.

Everything in the room was as messy as a gust of wind, except for the bed where Fei Yang lay untouched. Chaofeng paced past and withdrew the barrier, and stood in front of the bed for a long time.

Mo Ran didn't run too far, just out of the city he fell out of breath in the jungle, the wind blade hit him more than a dozen times, the deepest wound visible muscles and bones, just lay down, a pool of blood gathered on the ground. Fortunately, in the process of talking with Chaofeng, he integrated all his strength into the vital point and avoided the fatal wound.

Mo Ran raised his arm to block it in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sinister smile: "I finally found it, Yuan Zhuzhu." ”

............

Fei Yang felt like he was going to die.

As soon as she entered the range of Lingshan, her breath was chaotic, her steps were vain, and her breathing was heavy, so she could only walk a hundred steps away, and she couldn't walk.

Feiyang sat on the ground and began to make a mess: "Little ...... I'm not leaving! What a place, I'm too tired to do it......"

Chaofeng in front of him glanced sideways slightly, and said gently, "It's almost there." ”

"Where?" Feiyang, panting like a cow, looked around.

Chaofeng snuggled his chin towards the top of the mountain: "There." ”

"Huh, crazy, right?!" Fei Yang clutched his chest and said breathlessly, "Yet, let's fly over the sword......"

"You can't resist the sword in the sky above Lingshan. Chao Feng shook his head with a smile, turned back and squatted on one knee beside Fei Yang, stretched out his hand to touch Fei Yang's chest, and said: "Ling Mountain is the place where the spiritual energy in the human world is the heaviest, and it will automatically purify everything in the mountain. After speaking, he glanced at Feiyang meaningfully: "Your heart is not pure." ”

Feiyang almost choked on his own spit, and only after a moment did he shout: "What is not pure......? I don't want to be too kind! There's something wrong with this mountain, so let's change places to cultivate. After saying a paragraph, Feiyang suddenly felt that her whole body was a lot easier, and the pressure of her almost out of breath just now was also a little less.

"Anyone who has a desire to enter the Spirit Mountain will be affected, and it is not your problem. Chaofeng, who gave Feiyang some immortal energy, withdrew his hand and took Feiyang to stand up: "This is the most suitable place for you, let's go." ”

As always, Feiyang couldn't break free...... I could only be dejected and led by the wind to continue climbing the mountain.

The shrubs in the mountain do not know how many years they have grown, the trunks are thick, the trees are also exposed and intertwined, and the growth is very dense, so that the sunlight can not be sprinkled all, and the mountains are filled with a thin layer of mist, if it is not for the faint few golden beams squeezed out of the canopy, it is quite a bit of a sense of being obscured by the sky and the sun.

I can't see what's good here. Feiyang muttered in his heart, and asked Chaofeng again: "You are okay at all, because you have nothing to ask for?"

Chaofeng didn't look back, just led Feiyang to walk leisurely in the forest like a walk, "Feiyang thinks, what else do I need to ask for?"

Feiyang thought about it very seriously when he heard this, and finally found that there was no. Chaofeng is already a fairy, rich, and good-looking, as if he doesn't need anything anymore. But it was also through this thought that Feiyang realized that he didn't know the origin of Chaofeng, only that he was an immortal, and nothing else was known.

"Chaofeng, are you the most powerful of the immortals?"

Chaofeng glanced back at her, and chuckled out because of Feiyang's detached thinking: "Yes and no." ”

"What does that mean?"

Chao Feng looked ahead without squinting: "You will know all this in the future." ”

Although ......Feiyang couldn't see Chaofeng's face, he felt a hint of indifference from his usual smiling tone.

Feiyang was led by the wind, with the blessing of fairy energy, and finally walked all the way to the cabin on the top of the mountain, except for being tired, there was no other abnormality, but as soon as the wind let go, Feiyang knelt on the ground, and it was difficult to breathe.

"No, no, no, no! I ...... I'm running out of breath!"

Chaofeng frowned slightly, leaned over and picked up Feiyang and sat down cross-legged on the stone couch of the wooden house, slowly gave Chaofeng the immortal temperament, and said: "You should pay attention, don't be distracting." ”

Feiyang's face turned red and purple, and he said unconvinced: "I just missed the delicious food and fun things under the mountain, what kind of miscellaneous thoughts are this?"

Chaofeng knows that the purification of Lingshan is indistinguishable, and once he has distracting thoughts, it is very likely that he will go mad under the forced purification of Lingshan, which is why Taoists who cultivate immortals in the human world never consider setting up their sects on Lingshan, but Feiyang does not have so much time to consider these issues.