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In Chaoyang Town, Ning Feng's house.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Ning Feng stood at the mouth of the alley, stunned and didn't dare to go inside.

The alley in front of him, all the way to the door of his house, was full of cups and plates, and many tables and chairs were tilted, although things such as wine and food had been cleaned up, but the smell of wine and meat in the air could be smelled from miles away.

Ning Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and instinctively began to suspect that the scene in front of him had nothing to do with his unreliable father.

At his feet, a few dusty wild dogs that came from nowhere spun around in irritation, smelling that they couldn't stand it.

"Iniquity. ”

Ning Feng sighed, raised his foot and kicked away the wild dog that was about to pounce on him, and stepped forward and knocked on his door.

With a "crunch", the door opened.

"Aunt Wu. ”

Ning Feng glanced at the person who opened the door and greeted him politely.

Naturally, the door was opened by his quasi-stepmother, the aunt of his fellow brother Wushan, and the continuation of his father Ning Caichen.

There is no need to ask, the matter of Ning Feng getting this proxy seat has been properly passed back, in other words, the matter of Wu Xiaoyu becoming Ning Caichen's wife is a certainty, and there is no accident.

At this juncture, Wu Xiaoyu became shy, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, and a "wind" circled around his mouth dozens of times, and he couldn't spit it out.

Ning Feng was also a little unnatural, how could this woman, who looked like she was in her twenties, become his stepmother?

"Ahem~"

He coughed dryly a few times and changed the subject: "Aunt Wu." What about my father?"

As he spoke, Ning Feng took advantage of the space vacated by Wu Xiaoyu to enter the courtyard.

The door closed again. After finally isolating the smell of wine and meat outside, Ning Feng suddenly felt that he could breathe freely again.

"He's ...... in the back room"

Wu Xiaoyu wanted to speak and stopped, but Ning Feng couldn't control it so much, so he went straight to the inner room.

As soon as he opened the door, he was smoked with a fight.

It was visibly cleaned, but the room still smelled of wine and vomit lingering.

Not far in front of Ning Feng, Ning Caichen was half lying on the bed and half crawling on the ground. Retching doesn't stop.

In front of Ning Caichen, a clean wooden basin was placed, and the vomit in it had already been cleaned up, obviously Wu Xiaoyu still took good care of it.

Ning Feng patted his head, turned around and asked Wu Xiaoyu, who looked ashamed: "Aunt Wu, what's wrong with my father?"

Without waiting for Wu Xiaoyu to speak, Ning Caichen's upper body supported the ground and raised his head as hard as he could. looked up and down for a long time and smiled: "My son, you're back." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. ”

"Happy!"

"Full, full. Hurry up, drink!"

“......”

Ning Caichen danced with his hands, as if he was still staggering with others at the banquet, and he was very happy.

Halfway through the comparison, he rolled around on the bed. Face down with the butt arched. Don't move.

The next moment, there was a thunderous snoring sound, and I didn't know how soundly I slept soundly.

"Hey~"

Ning Feng sighed, watching Wu Xiaoyu step forward to take care of his father in an orderly manner, his hand directly covered his forehead, and he knew what had happened.

Thinking that it was the news that he had obtained the banquet came back, Ning Caichen was too happy, so he set up a flowing water seat at the door, ate and drank the sea at one meal, celebrated the whole world, and then drank like this.

"I have to admit that once the interest comes, the old man's hands are still quite big. ”

Ning Feng said to Wu Xiaoyu with a wry smile.

Looking at the situation outside, it is definitely not a day or two that the flowing water banquet can be tossed out, Ning Caichen is afraid that he will soak in the wine vat and invite someone to eat for a few days in a row, right?

Wu Xiaoyu nodded approvingly.

Seeing that Ning Caichen slept soundly, the snoring sound was about to shake down the tiles, so he didn't want to sleep in a short time, and he didn't need to be taken care of, so the two went out of the room together.

Sitting down at the stone table in the courtyard, Ning Feng took a sip of the tea boiled by Wu Xiaoyu and said, "Aunt Wu, I asked my senior brother to send the barrier breaking pill to the Wu family, there should be no problem." ”

"Hmm~"

Wu Xiaoyu nodded and said softly: "My brother in the family has sent someone over to deliver the message. ”

"Huh?"

Ning Feng was a little strange, Wu Xiaoyu didn't seem to be very happy.

He looked at the past carefully, and now Wu Xiaoyu's eyes were slightly red as if he had cried, and his expression was slightly gloomy.

Ning Feng frowned and said, "Aunt Wu, but is the Wu family embarrassed you again?"

Unconsciously, there was a bit of sternness in his tone, and his eyes were full of light, and he didn't have the gentle and peaceful appearance of the past.

As he gradually adapted to becoming an immortal cultivator, Ning Feng's own temperament was already quietly changing when he didn't even notice it.

Time had passed for months, and he couldn't have done it so without anger and self-esteem anyway.

"No, it's not. ”

Wu Xiaoyu was obviously taken aback, and quickly denied it, and finally lowered his head and said: "The family said that they would do their best to prepare for Wushan's nephew recently, saying that he was going to participate in a mission when he returned, which was extremely dangerous, and he had no time to plan for the wedding, so he postponed the discussion." ”

"Uh~"

Ning Feng blinked, and his anger dissipated.

What the Wu family said was nothing more than the Battle of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves. Wushan embodies the hope of several generations of the Wu family, and naturally has to prepare for him, not only for him to shine in this big event, but also for fear that he will have an accident.

As for the wedding, for the Wu family, it is completely insignificant, and at this juncture, of course, it is necessary to make way for Wushan.

It's just that for Wu Xiaoyu and a woman, this is a bigger thing than the sky, quietly wiping some tears and feeling sad, it is inevitable.

"Aunt Wu don't have to worry, when this matter is over, no matter what the Wu family plans, Ning Feng will not let them pretend to be confused like this. ”

The form problem, to be honest, Ning Feng didn't care too much about himself, so he could only comfort himself.

It's been like this for a long time, Ning Caichen is still snoring on the roof of the house, and Ning Feng looks at the sky. I didn't think it was a thing, so I simply quit.

Away from Chaoyang Town. Going to Tiandu Mountain, going straight up to the Jingxiang Pavilion, Ning Feng stayed in it for a day and a night, and then walked out with a tired face.

Later, he plunged into the water and clouds, and for ten days and half a month, no shadow was revealed.

During this time, Ning Feng became the news of the current representative. It spread to all corners of the Sun Divine Palace, and all the subordinate forces of the Divine Palace within a radius of hundreds of miles spread to farther places with scattered cultivation and caravans.

During this period of time, the Sun God Palace had to make a move against the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and the elders of each vein came out first. The news of the suppression of the old demons of the Southern Demon Sect also spread, and all those who participated in it were grinding their guns in battle, begging for unhappiness and light.

Time just keeps going all the way.

For half a month, outside the water and clouds, Ning Feng was bathed in the sunshine from the afternoon to the evening.

His legs naturally spread apart. The hands are folded in the dantian, or pinched in front of the chest, or pointed out in front of the body, and there are words in the mouth:

"Whew~Wind!"

"Huhu~~"

The wind blows the flowers in the garden. Thousands of gestures, like unbuttoning a shirt. Fade off the residual red flakes.

The wind stopped, and Ning Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Come again!"

He took a deep breath, changed the seal in his hand, and shouted softly: "Call ~ rain!"

"Bang la la"

The sound of incomparably dense rain sounded, and in the place where Ning Feng was, there was a dark cloud condensed and sprinkled drizzle.

The whole process lasted for a few breaths, and Ning Feng did not dodge or dodge, his face showed a look of enjoyment, and he let the drizzle wet his head.

Well, the spell that lasts for a little time will be powerless, dissipate, and return to a clear sky is enough to wet your head or something.

Ning Feng didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and nodded with a smile on his face.

"Keep up the good work!"

"Lead~ tired!"

With a "thunderclap", a purple thunderbolt as thin as an earthworm appeared out of thin air, hitting a small flower just a step or two away from Ning Feng.

Suddenly, the delicate petals withered, the branches were discounted, and the wilted ones seemed to have been hit hard.

When Ning Feng saw this scene, he didn't dislike the power of "Guiding Thunder" at all, so he just took a step forward and stood in front of this flower.

He stretched out his hand, hovered less than a foot above the withered flowers, closed his eyes, and chanted:

"Morning dew epiphany, close to the end of the world, humanity is the Yellow River ten songs, after all, it flows eastward.

Eight thousand years of jade old, withered overnight, ask the sky why in this life?"

In the midst of the chanting, a strange light was emitted from Ning Feng's palm, shrouding the withered flowers.

The next moment, the broken branches rose and stood proudly, and the withered flowers bloomed again, each petal delicate and delightful.

Time seems to be reversed at this moment, and every qiē is reversed back to before he was born.

If this scene falls in the eyes of mortals, I am afraid that it will immediately shout "immortals", if it is accompanied by Ning Feng's poems, it is really impossible to build a temple, put on a tablet, and worship the prosperity of incense every day.

To be honest, Ning Feng closed his eyes and didn't open them, he was fantasizing about that scene.

However, someone was not interested, and a voice full of ridicule came:

"A little yellow wind technique is called exhaling the wind, a little Ganlin technique dares to call for rain, and a little thunder flash is actually called guiding thunder!"

"Also, the poem admits that it is a good poem, but Ning Feng, it's too shameless for you to use a small shifting illusion to pretend to be a dead wood and come back to life, right?"

With this voice, a figure stepped on the fish and entered Ning Feng's sight, who suddenly opened his eyes.

Those words were not good words, but Ning Feng didn't mean to be angry at all, but let out a surprise voice: "Xiwei, why are you here?"

The person who came was Chen Xiwei.

Ning Feng called as he stepped forward.

As soon as the palm of his hand left the top of the flower, the scene below immediately returned to its original shape, still the broken branches of the withered flower, where had changed.

If you look closely, you will see that you have just come back to life, exactly like another flower and tree a few feet away.

Moving other scenes, transplanting illusions, and deceiving people's senses are the small shifting illusions that Ning Feng has just cast.

"How did I know that our substitute was a connoisseur of pretending to be a ghost. ”

Chen Xiwei thought of a kiss in front of the public that day, and his face was suddenly not very good, and of course he didn't like the words.

"Ning Feng, it's really condescending for you not to be a god stick to cultivate immortals. ”