Nine Flames Sovereign

　　 The mountain range that once killed the Phantom Leopard is surrounded by clouds.

　　 Through the clouds, one can see the broken mountains under the clouds. That was the damage caused by the battle between Meng Yaqing and the ground-level Phantom Leopard.

　　 After nearly a year, a lot has been restored here.

　　 Came here again, Han Feng sighed.

　　 Han Feng flew on the flying flame lion Xiaoyan.

　　 Of course, because of the Nine Flame Sky Fire Tower, the two beasts of Xiaoyan and Xiaolei only recognize Han Feng, but this is also the place where Xiaolei's mother once died, and let Xiaolei fly here. Han Feng felt that it was too cruel.

　　……

"You came!"

　　 On the top of the mountains, Meng Yaqing looked at Han Feng with a calm expression.

　　 Han Feng jumped off Xiaoyan's body, arching his hands: "Miss Meng came early."

　　 Meng Yaqing first glanced at Han Feng, then turned to Xiaoyan, and said casually: "Call me Yaqing."

　　 Han Feng was choked.

　　 is so intimate, he would be embarrassed.

　　 Without waiting for Han Feng to call out Yaqing, Meng Yaqing spoke first: "I remember that this monster was less than ninth level at the time. It's rare to be able to improve so quickly as a monster."

　　 "I said at the beginning that this monster is not easy."

　　 Han Feng said with a scornful expression, and changed the subject: "Yaqing, I don't know where the lotus flower is?"

　　 "Moreover, a spirit item of the level of the fire rage lotus, even masters in the middle and late stages of the tier will also shoot. Are the two of us too weak?"

　　 Meng Yaqing slowly shook his head: "No, the Fire Rage Lotus is in a Ninth-Rank Empire Black Cloud Empire."

　　 "The Dark Cloud Empire has only one sanctuary, it is just an ordinary sanctuary, but the cultivation base of the four heavens of the sanctuary."

　　 "Among the ninth-rank empires, the Black Cloud Empire is considered to be the bottom. There are no more than twenty heavenly powerhouses in the entire empire, and there are only a few hundred tiers.

　　 "Although there are hundreds, there are not many that can be dispatched, and the level is not too high."

　　 "If I hadn't been kind to a young warrior in the Black Cloud Empire when I had practiced, the news of this angry lotus would have never been known to me."

　　 Han Feng realized that he frowned. As far as he knew, the Wuyun Empire was not close to the Great Jin Kingdom.

　　 At the speed of Xiaolei, it would take at least one month to arrive.

　　 Meng Yaqing blinked, as if she could see through Han Feng's thoughts: "Don't worry, the Black Cloud Empire is so far away, I'm naturally prepared, not just you, but I don't want to waste time, and eventually miss the Beidu Academy."

　　 After saying this, Meng Yaqing flicked her sleeves and threw out a small fishing boat model.

　　 "This is..." Han Feng looked surprised.

　　 "This is the ultimate flying weapon-flying feather dragon boat!"

　　 Flying Feather Dragon Boat suddenly expanded in the sky, and it was a hundred meters long.

　　 The entire hull looks like a white real dragon.

　　 On both sides of the center of the hull, there are huge special wings spread out, no wonder it is called the Flying Feather Dragon Boat.

　　 Meng Yaqing said: "Although the Flying Feather Dragon Boat is the best spiritual weapon, it only has the function of flying."

"Because of this, the Flying Feather Dragon Ship is inferior to the best spirit weapon in other aspects, but in terms of flight, even the 12-star pinnacle powerhouse can not match it, and it is about comparable to the flight of the second or third heaven powerhouse in the sanctuary. speed."

　　 "Even the altitude of the flight is not comparable to those of ordinary heavenly powers."

　　 "There are flying feather dragon boats, and within two days, we will be able to reach the Dark Cloud Empire!"

　　 Han Feng looked at the Flying Feather Dragon Boat, and then listened to Meng Yaqing’s introduction with a look of surprise.

　　 This is Han Feng's first contact with this special spiritual weapon.

　　 deserves to be the personal disciple of the guardian of the eighteenth heavenly strongman of the sanctuary, there are so many good things.

　　 Han Feng's saliva is about to flow out.

　　 Meng Yaqing jumped onto the Flying Feather Dragon Boat and greeted Han Feng at the same time.

　　 Han Feng was no longer polite, and with a move, he jumped onto the spaceship.

　　 Upon reaching the Flying Feather Dragon Boat, Han Feng realized that he still underestimated the Flying Feather Dragon Boat.

　　 On the surface, it looks like an enlarged fishing boat, but it is more beautiful and exquisite, but in fact, there is a small palace on the Flying Feather Dragon Boat.

　　 The palace is not big, and the visual inspection is only tens of square meters. If one person can live, it will not feel crowded.

　　 Meng Yaqing said faintly: "We will live here for the past two days. When we arrive at the Dark Cloud Empire, the Flying Feather Dragon Boat will stop."

　　 "And we are flying very high, so don't worry about being discovered. The sanctuary powerhouse sits in various imperial palaces and will not fly in the sky all right."

　　 "Our place is considered a relatively barren place on the North Continent, and we haven't been flying into the sanctuary."

　　 Han Feng looked dull.

　　 Live together, right?

　　 Meng Yaqing frowned slightly, and immediately reflected, and coughed slightly: "I'm talking about meditating together."

　　 Han Feng smiled: "We are living together now, right"

　　 Meng Yaqing rolled Han Feng's eyes: "Come in, once the Flying Feather Dragon Boat starts, the wind resistance will be great. We are not the strongest of the heavens yet. We can't afford such wind."

　　 Han Feng thought about it, and immediately followed Meng Yaqing into the palace of the Flying Feather Dragon Boat.

　　Standing outside, it's like standing on the wing of an airplane when it takes off. It is not impossible to be blown down by accident.

　　……

　　 In the palace, Meng Yaqing obviously prepared a lot of things, and there are countless delicious foods and wines.

　　 Han Feng's mouth twitched: "Ya Qing, are you going out to do errands or to enjoy it."

　　 Meng Yaqing gave Han Feng a look again: "Does this lady look like an ascetic monk?"

　　 Han Feng touched his nose. Indeed, he only knew about Meng Yaqing on the surface. I really didn’t know what Meng Yaqing’s life was like.

　　 "Looking at you with such strength at a young age, I thought you spent all your time in practice." Han Feng said his views on Meng Yaqing.

　　 Meng Yaqing snorted softly, "It sounds like you are very old."

　　 "Cultivation is practice, whoever says that practice must live a hard life."

　　 "I won't suffer myself."

　　 "If you don't want to eat, you can meditate for two days."

　　 "Don't, I'll eat!" Han Feng waved his hand in a hurry, joking, these delicacies are hard to eat by ordinary people in Dajin, so fools don't eat them.

　　 He is not a strong man in the sanctuary, he can already bigu forever.

　　The area in the palace is not very large. There is a burst of fragrance of the food, and it is impossible for him to meditate in peace.

　　……

　　 While enjoying the food, Han Feng gradually opened his mouth, his face shocked.

　　 Meng Yaqing really surprised Han Feng.

　　 There are dozens of dishes on this table, but Han Feng has just tasted each dish, and nearly half of the dishes have been completely emptied and all entered Meng Yaqing's mouth.

　　 The rate of consumption is too fast!

　　 Is this eaten with your mouth or with your hands?

　　 Not to mention speed, this Meng Yaqing’s waistline can clearly hold both hands, and I can’t tell how these things got into Meng Yaqing’s belly!

"you you……"

　　 Han Feng pointed to Meng Yaqing, unable to speak at all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is too unimaginable.

　　 incredible!

　　 Mingming seems to be a beautiful woman with facial paralysis, why suddenly she has become a foodie, Han Feng can't turn his head for a while.

　　 Meng Yaqing raised her eyebrows: "What? Is there a problem?"

　　 Looking at Meng Yaqing's expression, "Do you dare to say I have a problem, I will kill you", Han Feng closed his mouth knowingly: "No...nothing..."

　　 said this, but Han Feng's eyes looked like a monster, but everything was exposed.

　　 Meng Yaqing didn't care, her master always looked at her for dinner.

　　Who said that a skinny beauty must eat less, she just likes to eat, and she eats more, who can do anything about her?

　　 Looking at Han Feng with a dazed expression on her face, Meng Yaqing's tone sank: "Don't eat yet? If you don't eat, I'm not welcome!"

　　 Han Feng was agitated, and immediately rushed away with Meng Yaqing.

　　 is also gluttonous, Meng Yaqing looks very elegant, Han Feng looks relatively crude.

　　 After eating a table of dishes, almost nine-tenths of them entered Meng Yaqing's belly, and only one-tenth of them entered Han Feng's belly.

　　……

　　 First delivery! Seeking flowers!

　　 Sorry, it’s late, I slept late yesterday, and it was almost noon since today. It was a little bit after eating, and it was four o'clock after a short sleep.

　　 Cabbage was speechless for her physique that was so sleepy the next day she stayed up all night.