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Chapter 649: That's Not a Fly


That night, Chu Tianfeng tried to sneak out of the formation and successfully received five powerful divine senses.

These five senses are all familiar.

Two of them came from the two Mahayana monks he met in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect a year ago, Ma Feiyun and Cang Yu, however, Chu Tianfeng didn't know their names.

The other three are demon cultivators who have been stationed on Soul Island for many years, the leader is the Mahayana nine-layer bull horn demon cultivator, and the other two are Niu Zhengfeng and Niu Zhengmin.

Ma Feiyun, Cang Yu and the Ox Horn Demon cultivators are all in the late stage of Mahayana, and Chu Tianfeng can't afford to provoke them, and they don't dare to provoke them.

However, Niu Zhengfeng and Niu Zhengmin are different, these two rammed goods are only the fourth layer of Mahayana cultivation, and the most important thing is that they guard an island by themselves, separated by tens of thousands of miles Thinking that he had been chased by these two rammers, Chu Tianfeng was angry.

Didn't say it, revenge In order to paralyze the other party, he deliberately entered and exited the formation again and again, ushering in the five divine senses again and again, and sometimes, he also asked Jiuyan Red Lion and Feng Mingxue to join in and tease those five second goods.

At first, the five people thought that someone had left the island, but every time they found that someone was out of the battle, they immediately released their senses, swept around the soul island, and occasionally chased them out in groups for a while.

Chu Tianfeng and the others tossed back and forth for a month or two, exhausting the five of them.

In the evening of this day, Chu Feng and the others summoned the Jiuyan Red Lion again to turn this product into a human form.

"A Sheng Yuan Dan, I can be used as bait to attract them all."

When the Jiuyan Red Lion heard that he was going to go around the island again, the boss was not happy.

"Less verbose" Feng Mingxue kicked out.

The Jiuyan Red Lion flashed slightly, transformed into a middle-aged man with a lion's head and a human body, and flew out of the formation.

Chu Tianfeng carried Feng Mingxue on his back, followed closely behind, and with a snort, he flashed out of the formation at the same time.

The five divine senses came as promised, swept past Chu Feng and the others, and then stopped at the Nine Flames Red Lion.

"Come on, come on hit me" Jiuyan Red Lion twisted his ass and yelled around.

Feng Mingxue suddenly had an impulse, the urge to boil water and shave.

"Plague Bull, come here" Jiuyan Red Lion Wu scolded himself for a while, and when the five of them were angry and jumped up, they hurriedly flew back to the island.

Chu Tianfeng tried his best to hold back his smile and flew towards a deserted island in the southwest.

On that desert island, stationed is Niu Zhengfeng's classmate, this rammer chased him the hardest, in line with the principle of courtesy, he also intends to repay this guy well.

Niu Zhengfeng didn't know that death was coming, this guy noticed that the Jiuyan Red Lion had returned to the island, and returned to the same place, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and cultivated.

Chu Tianfeng put down Feng Mingxue, quietly sneaked to Niu Zhengfeng's side, and couldn't help but say, the sword qi wrapped in the divine sense sword and roared out Niu Zhengfeng heard the strange sound of the wind, was startled, hurriedly got up and retreated, and released the realm.

However, his realm had just stretched out, and a sword light flashed from the sea of consciousness, causing him to scream in pain, and the realm came to a standstill.

The sword qi easily broke through his realm, swept past his waist, and swung his body and Yuan Ying into two pieces "Huh" Feng Mingxue cheered, rolled up half of Niu Zhengfeng's body, took off the ring, and then released a fireball casually, turning it into ashes.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away on the Mu Island, the Oxhorn Demon Cultivator let out an angry roar, and his divine consciousness swept over Chu Tianfeng ignored it, picked up Feng Mingxue on his back, and flew to the northeast of Shuangwang Island, the guard general Niu Zhengmin.

However, when the two arrived at Shuangwang Island, they found that Niu Zhengmin's classmate had already disappeared.

"This guy must have known that Niu Zhengfeng was killed, so he slipped away."

Feng Mingxue pouted, quite disdainful.

"Hehe, hey, it's his fate" Chu Tianfeng didn't dare to delay, picked up Feng Mingxue on his back, and galloped north.

More than a month later, the two arrived at Yusha Island and flew to the original teleportation array to take a look, oh, there was not even a shadow of the formation "Damn, it's so clean," Feng Mingxue was so angry that her eyebrows stood up.

"It should be Ran Gu's doing."

Chu Tianfeng shrugged.

In addition to him, Blue Moon Star also has two top-grade array mages, but among these two, the other person has never asked about the world, only Ran Gu is not willing to be lonely, and he makes extra money everywhere.

"Next time, we'll steal him and make him a pauper," Feng Mingxue's little tiger teeth clicked.

"I'm afraid it's very troublesome, this guy is from the Monks' Association, so it's not easy to start."

Chu Tianfeng smiled and jumped up again with her on his back.

The grudge between the two sides is not deep, and they can't draw their swords to meet Ran Gu for some formation materials, not to mention, Ran Gu's cultivation is very high, and his formation attainments are not below him, and it is not easy to steal him That night, the two rested on the island, and the next morning, they dressed up as a middle-aged couple and continued north, arriving at Ethereal Island in the evening.

The two rested for another night, and after dawn, they rushed to the Ethereal Sect.

Jing Yimei and Xia Yirong got the news, and personally led Sang Min, Leng Xinyi, Su Ling, Fang Ling and other descendants to fly out of the sect to greet Chu Feng and the others.

Not to mention, a large group of female cultivators in white dresses standing in the air in a chic manner, which has a unique flavor.

Na Xia Yirong also looks middle-aged, beautiful and dignified, with an elegant temperament, and a nine-layer Mahayana cultivation.

"Chu Tianfeng, how is the Yanlong Fruit Tree" It's a pity that as soon as Jing Yimei opened her mouth, Chu Tianfeng's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

Therefore, he was not angry, and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that he is not dead." ” "You" Jing Yimei took a step forward, as if she wanted to do it.

Chu Tianfeng snorted coldly, and the Divine Sense Sword was prepared at the first level "Master" Feng Mingxue was so frightened that she hurriedly flew towards Jing Yimei.

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She knew that Chu Tianfeng could kill Niu Zhengfeng of the fourth layer of Mahayana in seconds, and although Jing Yimei said that her cultivation was slightly higher, she was definitely not Chu Tianfeng's opponent, and if she was not careful, she was likely to become two.

"Okay" Fortunately, Xia Yirong flashed out in time, blocked Jing Yimei, and looked at Chu Tianfeng, "Chu Daoyou, the Yanlong Fruit Tree is the treasure of my sect, and I hope that Daoyou will return it in time." ” "I finally stole it back, and I have to bear fruit once and then return it."

Chu Tianfeng spread his hands, and there was a posture of you gnawing on me.

"Uncle, Master, don't worry, the aura of Heaven and Earth on Soul Island is very strong, and when the time comes, I will let him refine it into an elixir and return it to our sect."

Feng Mingxue played a round on the side.

Jing Yimei's expression eased slightly, and she lovingly pulled Feng Mingxue to her side and looked her up and down.

"Let's go in first."

Xia Yirong stretched out his hand and gestured to Chu Tianfeng.

Maybe it was forgetting, or maybe it was deliberate, this old girl, uh, didn't even hand over the jade slip to Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng was even thicker-skinned, and in front of Xia Yirong and the others, he patrolled around the formation for a while, and when he saw that the formation was not unusual, he took out the previously refined Broken Formation Jade Slip with confidence and flashed into the formation.

As a result, he successfully received more than a dozen pairs of resentful gazes, and Fang Ling even secretly cursed him, hoping that his little stick would become smaller day by day until it disappeared completely.

Everyone flew to the main peak, led by Xia Yirong, and invited Chu Tianfeng to the living room, and sat down with the guests.

Xia Yirong and Jing Yimei sat in the main seat, Chu Tianfeng sat in the guest seat, and Sang Min, Leng Xinyi, Su Ling, Fang Ling and Feng Mingxue stood behind Jing Yimei.

"Chu Daoyou, is the road safe" Xia Yirong not only looked kind, but also had a soft voice.

"Thank you, all is well."

Chu Tianfeng knew that she wanted to ask Niu Zhengfeng about it, but since the other party didn't know what to ask, he simply pretended not to understand.

"Oh."

Xia Yirong had no choice but to make it clear, "I heard that the demon cultivator Niu Zhengfeng died near Soul Island not long ago, I don't know if Chu Daoyou knows."

"There are flies flying to my door, I'll pat it, this is normal," Chu Tianfeng replied lightly.

There was a gasp in the field.

Su Ling couldn't help but tremble a little when he poured tea for Chu Tianfeng.

Fang Ling wanted to say that it wasn't a fly, it was a cow, oh no, it was a demon cultivator of the fourth layer of Mahayana Jing Yimei even knocked over the five-flavor bottle in her heart, and secretly said that it was dangerous, this product could really kill the enemy by leaping the ranks.

She forced her composure, and after a while, she finally remembered what was going on, so she glanced at Sang Min, who was standing next to her.

Sang Min understood, cleared his throat, took out a jade slip, and read: "Chu Daoyou, you stole a total of 29 of our infant Yuan Fruits and 100 Zhumen water leaves last time."

"Stop, stop" Chu Tianfeng plucked his ears, his consciousness moved, and he took out more than 20 pots of pills that had been prepared, and put them in the hall with a bang.

When everyone saw it, their eyes suddenly lit up.

What infant Yuan Dan, big baby Dan, what Yushen Dan, Hua Yuan Dan and so on, there is simply everything Moreover, the surface of these pills was crystal clear, and each one was wrapped in a layer of pill halo Everyone looked at the pill and was excited.

Okay, for the sake of so many pills, let your little stick stick grow up a little more, and Fang Ling's resentment towards Chu Tianfeng will immediately disappear.

Jing Yimei barely suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, and after glancing at Xia Yirong, she looked at Chu Tianfeng again: "Alas, why is this pot so small?"

Of course, your uncle Chu Tianfeng understood what she meant, and rolled his eyes: "Your spirit grass is not in order, and many of them are replenished by myself, so some pills must be deducted." ” "It's okay."

Xia Yirong was afraid that Chu Tianfeng would be angry, so he interjected, "These pills are almost there" and then pouted to Jing Yimei, "Senior sister, you put away the pills first." ” "Okay."

Jing Yimei waved her hand, rolled up all the basins, and put them into the ring one by one.

"Master, are you still satisfied" Feng Mingxue sat on Jing Yimei's lap with a smile and coquettishly to her.

"Okay."

Jing Yimei patted her buttocks, rolled her eyes, and looked at Chu Tianfeng again, "Chu Daoyou, I heard that you can enter and exit the floating island freely, right?"

"Yes and what" Chu Tianfeng looked at Jing Yimei like a fool.

Mud horse, he is the only one who can enter and exit the floating island at will, in other words, the resources of the floating island are his, and he doesn't think it is necessary to share them with others, not to mention that this woman once slapped him and snatched his wife To be honest, every time he saw Jing Yimei, he wanted to give her a slap and slap her to the sky "Otherwise, you take us up, and we'll split it fifty-fifty, how about it" Jing Yimei's eyes were full of expectation

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