Buzhou Mountain can't fall, so Feng Fan can only put the human race in Zhongzhou, which surrounds Buzhou Mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The human race will not be destroyed, and the holy mountain will not fall!

Whoever wants to shake the mountain must step through the tight defense line composed of human flesh and blood.

After listening to the responsible reports of the various giant cities and the battle reports sent by the generals of the wasteland, Feng Fan assigned various tasks, and then Shi Shiran became the shopkeeper.

Under the profound eyes of Zhang Fei, Li Bai, and Huang Zhong, Feng Fan cultivated...... No, it should be for the great rejuvenation of the human race, fighting to the death.

Out of the first small building, Feng Fan paced all the way back, and after less than a moment, he came to a place full of natural atmosphere.

In front of Feng Fan's eyes was a huge palace built mainly of wood, full of life, and when he stepped inside, his vision was even more completely new.

Fairyland!

It can only be described in these two words.

The strange mountains and beautiful stones are endless, and the small mountains and lakes are dotted in between, and the innate aura is rich like a liquid, flowing slowly in the air.

There are also ancient exotic beasts, or deer-shaped, or bird-shaped, or crane-shaped, or tiger-shaped, and there are countless of them.

As for the lakes and rivers, there are Jiao, dragons, and divine fish all over them, and a few juvenile dragons, slippery like loaches, disappeared in the blink of an eye as soon as they smelled the smell of dragon meat from Feng Fan's body.

For Feng Fan, these small things are all embellishments, and when you are in a good mood, when you are in a bad mood, or when you are in an average mood, you can bake them and eat them at will.

The most precious thing about this palace is, of course, the attics hidden in the landscape.

Feng Fan, who was already familiar with the way, walked on an arch bridge, and a wave of water rolled under the arch bridge, and a huge old turtle appeared on the water.

"Divination!"

When Feng Fan saw the old turtle appear, his face suddenly turned solemn and shouted.

As Feng Fan's word 'divination' was shot, as if he was following his words, the hard tortoise shell of the old turtle changed for a while, faintly revealing a group of mysterious hexagrams.

"Northwest, Youlan Valley!"

Feng Fan smiled knowingly, waved his hand at the old turtle, and raised his legs to move forward again.

Feng Fan didn't have the slightest sense of anxiety, nor did he fly against the wind, but watched the scenery along the way all the way, swaying slowly step by step.

Walking and stopping all the way, Feng Fan, who had not yet arrived in Youlan Valley, was attracted by a beautiful figure, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "Tsk, it's so interesting to flip the cards, the only thing that is unpleasant is that there is some trouble, but ......"

Before the words in his mouth landed, Feng Fan's figure shook slightly, and he disappeared in place with a puff of smoke, and then looked at the stunning beauty, who was also gone.

Youlan Valley

An elegant small building is half-hidden in the bamboo forest, through the swaying bamboo leaves, you can vaguely see the top of the lintel, carved with three beautiful small characters.

Secluded Pavilion

A gentle and beautiful woman is playing with the faint orchid in front of the door, and the faint fragrance is scattered, and I don't know whether it is the fragrance of the orchid or the body fragrance of the stunning beauty.

"Xiao Qian!" A man's voice suddenly sounded, it was Feng Fan who had just disappeared suddenly, and the beauty in the Qianyou Pavilion in Youlan Valley was not Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian's delicate body trembled, and she didn't care about playing with the brilliant orchid anymore, so she immediately stood up nervously and followed the voice to look at Feng Fan who came. "Benefactor...... You ......"

But after Nie Xiaoqian saw it clearly, the cherry mouth was immediately closed, and her pretty face was flushed with shame.

At this time, Feng Fan was more than one person, and there was a stunning beauty hidden in his arms, who was compatible with Nie Xiaoqian, but it was also Meilan Zhuju who won the spring and autumn.

Compared with Nie Xiaoqian's gentleness and suppleness, the beauty in Feng Fan's arms is better than that of bewitching beings.

"Ahh

Nie Xiaoqian let out an exclamation, her body was already hugged by Feng Fan, and she flashed into the Qianyou Pavilion Elegant House.

Nie Xiaoqian has experienced what is about to happen several times, but she still can't hold back the shame in her heart, and whispers in a mosquito-like voice. "Benefactor...... How did you...... So brought Sister Diao Chan!"

The palace beauty in Feng Fan's arms turned out to be the strange woman in the history of the late Han Dynasty and Diao Chan, one of the four beauties in China.

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian's shy appearance, Diao Chan suddenly teased with a coquettish smile. "Giggles, my sister really envy you, my husband used that dead turtle to flip the brand, and it all turned over to my sister!"

When Diao Chan said this, he actually half-truthfully said to Nie Xiaoqian. "Sister Xiaoqian, why don't my sister discuss with you and move to you in the future?"

Nie Xiaoqian thought seriously for a moment, but she couldn't find a reason to refuse, so she could only agree with a pretty face. "Since my sister has spoken, I have no reason to refuse, and I live here alone, and I am a little boring and boring, if my sister comes, it will definitely be lively!"

Hearing Nie Xiaoqian's somewhat resentful words, Feng Fan slapped his forehead and secretly made a mistake, originally thinking that their leisure time could be used for cultivation, but he thought that in addition to cultivation, they would also free up a lot of time.

They were all rectified by the desolate world, because Feng Fan in the past, in addition to hurrying with his head bored, was honestly and quietly cultivating.

At this time, the huge harem was completed, and the beauties in the crystal palace were summoned to a lot, although most of the historical beauties had gone out to participate in the construction of the human race, but there were still some who liked to be quiet and had no plans to go out.

It seems that we have to come up with some entertainment measures, otherwise life will be very boring except for cultivation.

It's just that now, it's not the time to think about these things, pressing down the thoughts in his heart, Feng Fan glanced at the soft bed, shook his head, and then rolled his eyes, staring at a certain place.

The beautiful woman's clothes fell, and the red tide fluttered with ribbons.

After a cloud and rain, Feng Fan leaned back very relaxedly, lazily hugged the two beauties in his arms, and looked at the original Bai Ze's skin now covered with red tides, and his mind couldn't help but fly away.

After all, it is still a normal human being on the earth, men and women love this thing, and they don't want to break it and won't break it.

Feng Fan didn't care about this at all, like Sanqing, Nuwa, and the two Buddhist saints, these great powers, were basically not good at this, and they were very pure-hearted.

"Hehe, I wish these old people are not ashamed, and each of them will become hundreds of millions of years old!" Feng Fan smiled, and his heart was full of malicious piety, hoping that his wish could come true.

"Benefactor, what are you thinking, why are you smiling so ......" Nie Xiaoqian really couldn't say some words, so she could only stop halfway through speaking, and the title of 'benefactor' was originally Nie Xiaoqian's name for Feng Fan, and Nie Xiaoqian seemed to be ready to keep calling.

Feng Fan agrees with the title issue, as a standard straight man in the real world, he also plans to popularize this so that every beautiful woman who lives in the Xiang Palace will use a different title.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't say the words, but Diao Chan smiled and opened her mouth. "Fu Jun must have thought of something good, for example, let Sister Yuhuan come over next time, or Sister Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, well, Zhen Mi Beauty is also possible!"

Feng Fan was speechless for a while, it seemed that his image was completely ruined, and since it had been ruined, it would be completely ruined. "Hehe, cicadas, you're only half right, not to call them one by one, but to call them all!"

"Phew!"

Nie Xiaoqian was immediately angry when she heard this, and reversed her usual meekness, beckoning Diao Chan to make a move.

"Hmph, if you want to suppress your husband, you girls should cultivate for tens of thousands of years!" Feng Fan waved his hand, and immediately suppressed Nie Xiaoqian and Diao Chan, and disappeared into the Qianyou Pavilion full of gorgeous clothes in his arms.

As for where Feng Fan went, it is estimated that only Nie Xiaoqian and Diao Chan knew.

......

Compared to the time of cultivation, the time for entertainment is always extremely short.

Under the pressure of life, the threat of witches, the covetousness of top powers, and the eyesight of unknown enemies, Feng Fan stayed in the Human Valley for hundreds of years, and then stepped out of Buzhou Mountain again and entered the vast Flood Continent.

Although the time of hundreds of years is short, Feng Fan has not yet fainted to the point of not leaving the Xiang Palace.

Over the years, Feng Fan has set foot in all the places inhabited by the human race and all the places where there are people.

As big as a giant city, as small as a village of 1,000 people. The nearest valley of people, the farthest wasteland. Feng Fan didn't leave a single place, and inspected everything one by one.