"Uncle Shi, you quickly pack up and come to us when you're done. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zheng Xuan said, pulling up Fan Chen and disappearing into the vast white mist.

"Apprentice, those medicinal herbs are very precious. ”

"Uncle Shi needs it, you give it to him, no wonder many people along the way say that you are an iron rooster. ”

"Where am I being stingy? Alas, it's a family anyway, so let's take it as a gift from my brother to my brother. ”

"Master, it's good that you've figured it out. ”

......

Lan Feng stood there, staring at the direction where the master and apprentice disappeared and smiled slightly, his eyes showed tenderness that he hadn't seen for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Big brother, this gift is very precious, thank you." ”

Under the shroud of white fog, the distance that cannot be seen clearly is always filled with a little fear.

Lan Feng walked on this seemingly endless path, his expression was abrupt, and he walked very slowly.

There was no other sound around, except for the sound of the wind and heavy footsteps.

I don't know how long I walked, and finally I vaguely saw the dilapidated thatched hut, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew slowly, and a few withered yellow hay leaves floated down the roof, falling into the black water on the side.

The fog seems to be getting a little bigger.

Lan Feng stood outside the door, staring at the dead grass in the water, which floated on the surface of the water for a moment, and finally disappeared into the mist by the wind.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and pushed his hand lightly, and the door of the grass hut "creaked" open.

The little villain was not there, Ye Xiaoxue was still sleeping on the bed with her eyes closed, everything seemed so normal, Lan Feng stood at the door for a moment, and with a slight push, the door closed again.

Outside the house, the path disappeared in an instant, and a few blades of dead grass that shook off the door had also drifted away, and if there was no white fog, it could be seen that the grass house was located in the vast swamp, but it looked a little out of place.

Lan Feng stared at Ye Xiaoxue for a moment, then retracted his gaze to the window, and looked towards the black water swamp again.

The swamp was calm, the black water didn't even have a ripple, obviously the wind had stopped, the evergreen trees were full of leaves, and the trees were full of red leaves, everything was so quiet and peaceful.

Lan Feng stood there quietly, but it didn't take long for his face to suddenly stiffen and frown.

The branches suddenly shook violently a few times, and suddenly, the tail of a large bird emerged from it.

"Boom!"

"How can this be?" Lan Feng's heart sank, and without the slightest hesitation, he pushed open the door of the grass hut, tiptoed, and flew out.

There was a fog in front of him, he couldn't see anything clearly, Lan Feng couldn't take care of it too much, he just wanted to know now, what was going on here, little villain, where was it?

"Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang ......"

The sound of the phoenix was getting closer and closer, and Lan Feng's face was pale, but his feet did not stop, and he flew quickly in the direction from which the cry came.

He knew very well in his heart that although the fog here was very thick, he couldn't see anything, but this bird could see him, and the reason why this black water swamp was foggy was all because of the fire spirit bird.

In the process of cultivation, the fire spirit bird will spit out the original spiritual power through the cry, and over time, the spiritual power will volatilize in the humid air, and then turn into a white mist that takes away the spiritual energy, blocking anyone's divine consciousness from entering.

This is also the reason why Wu Hai can't control the Fire Spirit Bird, this black water swamp is called an ominous place by all walks of life, and there are no special circumstances, no one will come in.

However, since it was a Divine Beast of the Netherworld, Yan Jun definitely had a way to control it.

The ancestors of the Netherworld signed a blood contract with the Fire Spirit Bird when it was still a fledgling, and it is rumored that every generation of Yan Jun has a flute in his hand, and this flute has a trace of the ancestor's remnant soul in it, and this bird can be summoned twice.

With this flute, the outside world is even more afraid of the netherworld, and this magic weapon has never been taken out and used.

"Boom!"

The further he went, the thicker the fog became, and judging by the sound, the fire spirit bird was less than five feet away from him.

Lan Feng stopped, pinched his hands, and arranged a barrier around his body to sense the changes in the spiritual power around him.

Squinting his eyes vigilantly, he slowly walked forward.

"It's so strong. Lan Feng sighed in his heart.

"Boom!"

Lan Feng's expression moved, and he said to himself: "This bird is actually retreating, could it be that it is afraid of me?"

His brow was slightly relaxed, but he didn't let his guard down and continued to move forward slowly.

The surroundings were quiet again, so much so that a familiar voice suddenly appeared, causing Lan Feng to almost fall from the air into the swamp.

"Big bad!"

"Huh?" Lan Feng blinked strangely, suddenly realized, took a deep breath, withdrew the aura barrier wrapped around him, and scolded angrily: "Little villain, are you fooling me?"

"Where did the deity fool you?" came the unruly voice of the little villain in the mist, "I just want to see how you would have gouged out this rookie's eyes without me." ”

"You really have exactly the same name as you, you turned into a fire spirit bird, do you want me to gouge out your eyes?" Lan Feng sighed lightly and said in a solemn voice: "If you don't come out to cross the tribulation, I naturally have a way to get the eye of the fire spirit, do you know what it means to outwit?"

"The deity doesn't know, and I don't believe that you can get the Eye of Fire Spirit without me. Hmph!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have taken the risk. It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people. Lan Feng was angry at this time, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he returned to the grass hut along the faint aura that he had left behind when he came.

"Qiang Qiang...... Woo~ He was angry. The little villain reverted to his old self and flew towards the hut in despair.

Lan Feng sat at the table, holding a teacup in his hand, but his head was twisted to the side.

The little villain blinked innocently, came to Lan Feng's side, and saw that he was still angry, so he touched his feet with his little paws.

Lan Feng turned around and moved away.

"Woo~" The little villain snorted and came to him again, both little paws on his feet.

"Do you know how anxious I was? If it was a fire spirit bird, it might not even be alive. Lan Feng put down the teacup, lowered his head and said angrily at the little villain, "Is it scary and fun?"

It seemed that because this was the first time Lan Feng had yelled at it like this, tears rolled in the little villain's eyes, he frowned, and actually lay on the ground and cried.

"Alas. Lan Feng sighed lightly, picked up the little villain from the ground, and said with pity: "Little villain, there are few relatives around me, if you leave me too, I will really hate my own." Don't cry, good. ”

"I knew I was wrong. The little villain hung his head slightly, raising his eyes to stare at Lan Feng.

"Not anymore. Lan Feng smiled and put the little villain down.

The little villain wiped his face casually with his paws a few times, and the moment he raised his head, he once again put on a swaggering appearance, raised his chin and said indifferently: "The deity is a good talker, leaving you with the eyes of this rookie, and at the same time, the deity thinks that the hair on its tail is also very beautiful, and it is given to you." ”