High-end flood: The opening town kills the crosser

Honghuang, Kunyang Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, a platform has been carved out.

When the breeze blows, exotic flowers and plants sway, and the fragrance of flowers attracts swarms of bees and butterflies.

A deer with an oxtail and colorful fairy deer walked over, gently leaned over, and bit into a tender red fairy fruit branch and leaf.

It looked up, revealing a cave behind it, faintly misty and hazy, as if it were real.

In the cave mansion, on a cloud bed, a Taoist was sleeping soundly.

There was also a wine gourd next to the pillow, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he didn’t know what he dreamed of.

“Ah, it hurts!”

Suddenly with a cry of pain, Chen Feng, who was asleep, leaned over without warning, covered his calves with his hands, and his face was a little distorted because of the pain.

He kept gasping.

Sleeping leg cramps.

This taste can only be felt by those who have experienced it.

After rubbing for a while, until the pain disappeared, Chen Feng let out a long sigh of relief like a burden.

It’s horrible.

I already knew that I would not follow the trend of Da Luoli and maintain the state of an ordinary person at home.

He shook his body, lost his sleep, picked up the wine gourd next to his pillow and wanted to take a sip.

As soon as he opened the gourd, he was stunned.

No, although he has maintained the state of an ordinary person, the essence of Da Luo is still there, and sleeping leg cramps are unlikely to happen.

He thought about it, pondering that not long ago, Dao Ancestor gave himself a position as the guardian of the flood waste, I am afraid that there is a situation.

He stretched out his right hand, and his mother finger gently pinched the position of the middle and index fingers corresponding to the gossip, and began to calculate the heavenly machine.

Daozu gave him a position, and the corresponding authority came with it.

Everything about the Flood Traverser could not be concealed from him.

In an instant, he already had an eyebrow.

“Houtu has not transformed into reincarnation?”

“Oh, Hong Wasteland, this gimmick is not small.”

Standing up, Chen Feng began to pinch his chin and think.

Do you want to care?

It stands to reason that this traverser is looking for death himself, and he dares to take the initiative to provoke Zu Wu, I am afraid that a bad ashes will have to be raised.

That is the big guy who has been Pangu, the big Luo of Da Luo.

In this case, even if he doesn’t care, then the crosser is dead.

But is this really not passivity?

Everyone else is a new official who takes office with three fires, and his own new official sleeps a lot.

I always feel that the leg cramps just now are some kind of omen.

After thinking about it again, Chen Feng still felt that he would go to Houtu.

The crosser is easy to deal with, just dig a hole and bury it directly.

The problem is that this involves the back soil.

You have to go to the top of the mountain first.

He hesitated a little, not that he had anything to do with Houtu.

On the contrary, Houtu is extremely good to him … In every sense.

Anyway, the situation is similar to that on Nuwa’s side.

Because of this, Chen Feng deliberately walked around before, too enthusiastic to stand it.

However, this matter still has to be taken today, otherwise it is not good to let Daozu think that he has just got a position and be passively sabotaged.

Pouring two sips of wine into his mouth to bolster himself, he left the cave mansion and drove the clouds to the east of the Flood Barrens.

Da Luo’s speed is extremely fast, and if he is willing, he can even appear anywhere in the flood wilderness, ignoring space and time.

Chen Feng just likes to ride the clouds.

In about half an hour, he had crossed a distance of hundreds of millions of trillion miles, and from a distance, a series of huge palaces appeared on the horizon.

The continuous palace complex is tall and low, the shape is simple and simple, and there is an atmospheric and vigorous beauty.

Each palace is built extremely tall, like the residence of giants.

Well, in a sense, it is indeed a giant.

Houtuzu Wubu.

Chen Feng stopped at the entrance of the palace group with the clouds, looked inside, and immediately attracted the attention of the two witch clans at the gate.

“What people?” A witch clan was immediately alert.

He was ten feet tall, standing in front of the door like a giant, with protruding muscles all over his body, and one hovering over him.

Seeing Chen Feng, the giant python opened its blood basin and was about to bite him.

Chen Feng yawned, raised a finger and lightly clicked, and the giant python suddenly stood still, completely frozen in mid-air.

He was about to speak, when the space in front of him changed sharply, and when he returned to his senses, he had appeared in a huge palace.

The hall is simple and quaint, with several coiled dragon pillars supporting the firmament, and there is a throne in front of it, and there is a stunning beauty sitting looking at Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng’s body froze, like a rat being targeted by a cat, and his heart was drumming.

He shrunk his neck and took the lead in greeting with a heartfelt smile: “Sister Houtu is good, I haven’t seen her for a while, and my sister has become beautiful again.” ”

The Houtu on the throne suddenly laughed, and for a while everything was lost and beautiful.

Even Chen Feng couldn’t help but look at it twice, and his heartbeat was two beats faster.

After laughing for a while, Houtu beckoned to him: “Brother Feng’s mouth is getting sweeter, come here, let my sister see if there is any change?” ”

“Oh.” Chen Feng replied and walked to her honestly.

Houtu pouted dissatisfiedly: “Closer, why are you so far away, is my sister a tiger?” ”

“Tigers are not as scary as you.” Chen Feng muttered secretly in his heart, but he didn’t dare to say it, and honestly stepped forward two steps.

Walking close enough, Houtu suddenly got up, raised his hand to grab Chen Feng’s wrist, and with a little force, dragged him in front of him.

Chen Feng showed a helpless expression, and there was no attempt to resist at all.

It didn’t work, tried.

Goto smiled and pinched his cheek with his hand and kept kneading, as if he was rubbing the fleshy little face of a newborn baby.

“Well, it looks a little fatter, and I’ve had a good time lately.”

“Tuo Jiejie’s blessing is still done.” Because he was pinched in the face by Houtu, he couldn’t speak clearly.

After playing for a while, Houtu let go, sat back on his throne, pressed his left leg on his right leg and cocked it up, and asked with a smile: “Why do you have time to come to see my sister, I figured it out, I want to come to my sister to be a big witch?” ”

She praised: “You have a good eye, sister, what do you want, but it is much better than being a wild man yourself, if you are willing to come, I will give you the origin of the top witch, no worse than Houyi and Punishment Tian.” ”

Chen Feng showed a harmless smile and said to her: “Sister is kind, but I am a Da Luo who has just become in this era, and Kaitian has already missed it, so it’s not okay to add it now.” ”

Houtu said disdainfully: “This is not a problem, you just need to nod, I will handle this matter, the timeline is such a thing, if it is changed, it will be changed, and no one dares to say anything.” ”

That’s you.

Chen Feng rolled his eyes in his heart, but his hand naturally extended his thumb and praised: “Sister is mighty!” ”

But then he sighed and said in a tone of ten motionless refusals: “It’s a pity that sister, you are one step late, Daozu asked me a few days ago to let me take over the work of the four saints, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come to my sister.” ”