Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 1611: Sent Into Penglai

The eyes of the two people looked at each other in the air, sluggish for an instant.

After a while, Luo Feng took a sip of tea, concealing his lack of consciousness, and coughed slightly, "I mean, you...can you not go to the north?"

Jun Lianmeng looked at Luo Feng puzzledly.

"Pill Formation Hall, a hundred thousand and a half month army, this trip is going to the north to support Xueling Palace." Luo Feng's expression became serious.

"That's right." Jun Lianmeng nodded, "There are strange beasts in the north, the people are not living, and the warriors from all over the world have supported them. The Lord has an order, let me lead the 100,000 and a half months legion to represent the alchemy palace and support Xue Ling palace."

"Sister Meng, have you ever thought that by going this way, you are helping Zhou to abuse." Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

"Helping you to abuse?" Jun Lianmeng couldn't help but stared at Luo Feng even more puzzled.

"Remember the girl next to Da Er." Luo Feng looked at Jun Lianmeng.

Jun Lianmeng smiled, "A very spiritual girl, the blessing of big ears is good."

"But she is a silver-winged tiger, a demon from the Holy Snow Mountain."

Jun Lianmeng's smile solidified, his eyes widened, looking at Luo Feng...

Luo Feng didn't sell Guanzi, he directly told the affair between Tang Dal and Ling Yaoyao, and even told Jun Lianmeng, the truth about the northern battlefield.

"There are no people living there. The city captured by Shengxue Mountain's army has not hurt an innocent citizen. They just want to retake Shengxue Mountain, the home that once belonged to them."

Phoenix Lake, breeze blowing, quiet for a while.

After a long time, Jun Lianmeng came back to his senses and couldn't help but sigh, "Monsters are also affectionate, Luo Feng, thanks to your reminder, otherwise, I am afraid I will do something I regret for a lifetime."

Luo Feng smiled, "Sister Meng meant to believe me?"

"I don't believe you, who else do you believe?" Jun Lianmeng glanced at him.

After a pause, Jun Lianmeng suddenly widened his eyes, "You just said that Big Ear and Ling Yaoyao have left Phoenix City and headed north to support the Holy Snow Mountain Monster Army?"

Luo Feng nodded.

"You are so relieved to let him go." Jun Lianmeng couldn't help but become anxious, "How dangerous will Da Er's situation be?"

"He will face it." Luo Feng smiled, "He is mentally prepared, for Ling Yaoyao, in order to talk about a vigorous love, he is not afraid of any challenge."

"Crazy for love." Jun Lianmeng murmured, "How many people in this world can be like big ears?"

"Sister Meng, have you really decided not to go north?" Luo Feng said sternly, "But, how do you explain to the Alchemy Hall? You believe me, but they may not believe it, even if they believe it, their The decision still remains unchanged. After all, in the eyes of some people, the non-self race will definitely be punishable."

"I will repair a book and pass it back to Master." Jun Lianmeng said, "She must understand it, but before then, I will disturb you." Jun Lianmeng blinked at Luo Feng." I heard that you have a mountain in Tengcheng, the scenery is very beautiful, that is also your home in the **** of heaven."

Luo Feng nodded, "Yes."

"Then, would you take me home?"

Luo Feng coughed a few times and took a sip of tea to hide his unnaturalness.

Jun Lianmeng's words were too sudden, unlike her style, it seemed that it was influenced by classmate Da'er's madness for love.

However, how did classmate Luo Feng answer this?

After a while, Luo Feng pretended to be relaxed, "Welcome Meng Meng to visit."

Jun Lianmeng looked at Luo Feng, and for a while, Yanran chuckled, Qingcheng.

"By the way, you haven't answered the question just now. Where is my tea ceremony? Dabbling in fur? Master of the hall? Superb craftsmanship?" Jun Lianmeng laughed, as if he had returned to the original Bauhinia Middle School in his office. Here, talk to Luo Feng about the tea ceremony.

Luo Feng thought about it seriously, and then replied solemnly, "Congratulations, Mr. Jun, you have dabbled in fur."

"You look for a fight."

"Haha!"

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The sea, the steep mountain, straight into the sky.

The angry waves hit the shore and rolled up with a rumbling sound.

On the top of the sacred mountain, an extremely solidified icy breath enveloped the surroundings.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

The patriarch of the Yuwen clan, dressed in a dark blue long dress, stood motionless, his eyes were filled with fierce aura, and his body was filled with a breath of incomparable coldness. However, he was restrained firmly without breaking out.

"Luo's lineage, Luo Feng!" Yuwen Yuanxiu gritted his teeth, his voice was like a ghost, and he wished to dismantle Luo Feng immediately.

Because Luo Feng, Yuwen's family's plan to contend for world supremacy was completely shelved.

At this moment, Yuwen Yuanxiu only thought about how to rescue Yuwen Yunfan. He is the hope of the Yuwen clan for the future, and he must not just fall away.

Looking ahead, there was a crystal coffin, and a mist of fairy mist permeated from it, filling the surroundings.

Inside the crystal coffin, there was a figure lying pale, still convulsing in pain, only one arm was left, the wounds all over his body were hideous, and the blood-colored hole near the chest was even more shocking.

Up to this moment, Yuwen Yuanxiu did not want to believe that Yuwen Yunfan would be defeated by Luo Feng.

In Yuwen Yuanxiu's heart, in the entire **** state, the younger generation, no one is qualified to compete with Yuwen Yunfan.

But after this war, he realized that he was wrong.

"Yunfan, you have the sacred body of the ancient mountain and sea gods and dragons. There is a certain chance that you can break through the imprisonment of Penglai Fairy Island and enter Penglai Fairy Island." Yuwen Yuanxiu said slowly, looking at the crystal coffin, "Even so, I The Yuwen clan will have to spend a huge price before they have a 50% chance of success."

"In your current situation, the only way out is to enter the Penglai fairy island, break and stand. If you succeed, you will return in the future, with grievances and revenge. In this world, you are still the master. If you fail..." Yuwen Yuan Xiu took a deep breath and wiped his gaze firmly, "You will definitely not fail, Yun Fan, you are the master of this world, the son of the chosen one."

"Remember my words." Yuwen Yuanxiu said in a deep voice, "You have a token representing the supremacy of the Yuwen clan. If you successfully enter the Penglai fairy island, find the strongest of our clan, tell them everything about the outside world, and, think Way, inquire about that woman's news." Yuwen Yuanxiu's eyes were wiped with a cruel look.

Inside the crystal coffin, Yuwen Yunfan's half-remaining body, his eyes widened.

call!

Under the impetus of the four powerful Jindan Dadao realms of the Yuwen clan.

The crystal coffin, riding the wind and waves, flew towards the depths of the sea.

Yuwen Yuanxiu looked up...

Penglai Fairy Island is only allowed to come out, but not to enter.

Even if it is the Communion of the ancient gods, there is a certain degree of particularity. If you want to successfully send Yuwen Yunfan, the probability of success is very low.

The Yuwen clan needs to pay a great price. The four golden core powerhouses who pull the coffin are destined to die. They also carry a large number of secret treasures collected by the Yuwen clan over the years to deal with the attack when they break into the border of Penglai.

"For thousands of years, there has been only one woman who has boarded Penglai and Yunfan. I believe that you must be able to." Yuwen Yuanxiu prayed quietly, and at the same time, his eyes flashed with hatred, "When you return, Those mortals will tremble."