Witnessing Master Miejie's transformation into a bastard tailor, Li Yang felt quite complicated.
Zhuang Churan felt another breath, and retracted her skirt warily, turning back to glare: "Who?"
When she saw Li Yang in the petrified state, she pursed her lips, straightened them subconsciously, and narrowed her eyes warily: "Have you seen everything?"
It seems that the next second, if you pretend to be, you will be silenced.
Li Yang subconsciously covered his eyes with his small hands.
Seeing that there was no movement around, he quietly opened a gap.
She saw Zhuang Churan walking towards her,
His expression was slightly awkward, thinking that Li Yang wasn't paying attention, so he raised his hand and compared her figure through the window, then frowned again, and the gap between his hands narrowed.
It was obviously not a comparison with Li Yang, but an impression of the size of the tortoise through the same method.
Li Yang: "..."
She rubbed her eyes, still unable to believe it.
This picture is harmonious and beautiful. Li Yang suddenly remembered an ancient saying: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother is like the clothes on a wanderer's body."
What does this mean to her?
The senior sister has grass in her hand, and the bastard is wearing a skirt?
She finally discovered her senior sister's bad taste.
"Second Senior Sister, Little Junior Sister." Ning Shiyan came over at an inappropriate time.
Zhuang Churan panicked and immediately stuffed the skirt back into the mustard bag, holding Li Yang's hand. For a moment, he even wanted to stuff Li Yang into the mustard bag too.
But such a big lump of junior sister can’t be stuffed into it.
After Ning Shiyan came over, he didn't find anything unusual, so he said obediently: "Master Feng has finished his work. He said he would take us for a walk."
Li Yang nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."
The two of them followed Ning Shiyan.
As they walked, Li Yang came closer to Zhuang Churan.
After she thought deeply for a long time, she pulled Zhuang Churan tangledly: "Second senior sister, if I guess correctly, your seagrass skirt..."
Zhuang Churan blushed instantly and turned his head awkwardly: "It's from the underworld turtle."
She also added: "If you like it, I'll give you one."
Li Yang: "..."
She just knew it, she just knew it.
Li Yang gritted his teeth, endured the heartache, and turned around in the space.
He took out a bunch of small flowers from spiritual plants, picked some pretty ones, and gave them to Zhuang Churan: "The skirt you made for me should be decorated with small red flowers."
Even if she wears a skirt, she still looks better than the one on the Underworld Armored Turtle.
Zhuang Churan: "???"
Good guy, it’s rolled up, right?
…
The Feng family has a universe in the water. Not only can they breathe freely, but there are also mountains, rivers and lakes. Feng Yu even raises many fish.
This place doesn't look like the bottom of the water at all, but more like another small world. Some people live in seclusion here. After a short rest, Feng Yu took everyone to visit. Passing by the martial arts field, there was a young man in red among the crowd. His face was still a little childish. , the moment he raised his sword, fire suddenly appeared.
Li Yang was like a curious baby: "Can there be a fire here?"
She felt like she had fallen into the real-life version of Bikini Castle, and these people were SpongeBob SquarePants who broke in because of something.
You can still vaguely see a barrier when you look up, and you can see the fish outside, but you can't touch it.
There is even a sun under the sea.
"Many years ago, the Feng family was famous for its talisman cultivation."
Feng Yu introduced them to them with a smile: "But after so many years, Fu cultivators have gradually deteriorated, while sword cultivators have become much more numerous."
Not only the Feng family, but also the world of cultivation.
In the past, the number of people in the four major professions could be balanced. Now the sword cultivator family is the only one, and there are very few other professions.
Li Yang scratched his head, the bastard said proudly: "It seems that I am also a rare breed. Second Senior Sister, you must cherish me."
As she said this, she rubbed herself against Zhuang Churan.
Probably because a few of them had special costumes, and they were from the outside world at a glance, they quickly attracted attention in the martial arts hall.
The boy who was playing with fire in the middle of the crowd was named Feng Cheng, Feng Yu's biological son. After staring at them for a long time, the boy coldly slashed at Bai Yu with his sword.
Bai Yu: "???"
He felt like he was being targeted by the whole world these days.
Bai Yu relied on the Wind Spirit Root to dodge the attack and tilted her head in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Feng Cheng was an arrogant young man. He raised his chin indifferently: "You are Lin Ya, right? I heard that my ancestor of the Feng family handed over the inheritance to you? Can you show me a few tricks?"
Bai Yu: "..."
Yes, father and son are the same.
Feng Yu rushed over after finishing the work at hand. When she saw such a scene, she frowned: "Stop, Lin Ya is a distinguished guest of our Feng family."
Bai Yu: "...I am Bai Yu."
The noble Lin Ya is playing tortoise with Li Yang.
Hearing this, he also raised his head in confusion: "Who? Who is calling me?"
Feng Cheng glanced at it.
It's not that he looks down on Lin Ya, it's that the Feng family all look down on Lin Ya.
The young man looks lazy and sleepy, unlike Bai Yu who looks good-looking and energetic.
Feng Cheng didn't think that such a lazy person was worthy of being entrusted by his ancestor. He immediately drew his sword and pointed at Lin Ya condescendingly: "You, fight with me."
Have a fight.
beat.
one.
shelf.
A string in Zhuang Churan's heart suddenly became tense.
The fighting heart that had been silent for a long time began to burn with the raging fire in the young man's body.
Before Feng Cheng could wait for Lin Ya's reply, he saw another flame that was not weaker than the fire on his body, and was quietly startled.
Looking back, Zhuang Churan had already taken out the Jinghong Sword, held the swords against each other using the most common etiquette of sword cultivators, and said coldly: "If you want to beat him, beat me first."
Feng Cheng was stunned.
These people are quite emotional.
Feng Yu was about to stop him, but heard another voice coming from behind: "Let them go."
A woman came from nowhere and landed in the center of the martial arts hall. Her eyebrows were curved and her smile was gentle: "It's just a sparring exercise, Cheng'er. Remember, stop there."
Lin Ya reacted and swallowed weakly.
"That..." He raised his hand.
Feng Yu quickly introduced everyone: "This is my wife, Feng Yan."
Feng Yu said: "Don't be afraid, this kid Cheng'er still has a sense of proportion. It's rare for you to come to my Feng's house. It's just a chance to learn from each other through this competition."
Let’s learn from each other and keep going...
Lin Ya felt that these few people were not compatible with Zhuang Churan.
She just looks gentle. She recently conquered the Underworld Turtle, so she is gentle to the Underworld Turtle and her junior sister, but she is gentle to others...
Especially for sparring opponents...
Li Yang was silent for a moment and asked tentatively: "Master Feng, do you know your master's current cultivation level?"
"My son has achieved great success in his experience, and now he is one step away from reaching the Nascent Soul stage." Feng Ming was very proud: "But don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Li Yang nodded: "Yeah, I'm not afraid."
I just don’t know if he is afraid anymore...
Several people came from the real world by themselves and entered the demon clan half-step. Before they came, they had hidden runes drawn by Xu Siqing on their bodies, which could hide the great realm. In Feng Cheng's eyes, Zhuang Churan was very weak.
He remained still and frowned again: "I don't bully girls."
Feng Cheng added: "But since you want to see the world, I will comply with your wishes."
Li Yang: "...You are quite a nice person."
Feng Cheng thought he was praising him as a gentleman, and even raised his chin proudly.
He and Zhuang Churan entered the martial arts hall together.
Feng Cheng even politely extended his hand to let Zhuang Churan attack first.
The next second, everyone watched as he stood upright and took off like a rocket.
Fly to the horizon and turn into a shooting star.
Feng Yu: "!!!"
Zhuang Churan didn't even pick up the sword, he frowned, his eyes still focused on the others.
"..."
After a brief silence, the others gathered outside the martial arts hall immediately took a step back in unison.
Feng Yan felt her smile stiffen.
Li Yang was a little embarrassed. After Feng Cheng landed, she leaned over and poked him: "Hi, are you okay?"
Feng Cheng, who was in the pit, raised his head in a daze.
His eyes shifted from Li Yang to Zhuang Churan.
After reacting for a short while, he revealed his eyes, which are just for young fans, and said brightly: "So handsome..."
Li Yang: "???"
Feng Yu smiled awkwardly: "Don't worry, my Cheng'er has a good temper, and the one I admire the most is the strong."
He was punched away by Zhuang Churan in front of so many people, and he didn't even have a chance to resist. He was humiliated, but he didn't mind. This shows that this man is broad-minded, and Li Yang quite admires him. He raised his eyebrows.
Feng Cheng stood up and turned into Zhuang Churan's little fanboy: "Second Senior Sister, let's spar again, let me go first."
From "Don't bully girls" to "Let me go first when we spar", there is only one Zhuang Churan between them.
Zhuang Churan nodded, there was nothing wrong anyway, she said generously: "Okay."
Then Feng Cheng was beaten away again.
"..." Feng Yu looked at her son who turned into a shooting star and was a little speechless.
"Madam, has Cheng'er not trained enough recently, madam?"
When he didn't hear a reply, he turned and looked at the person next to him.
Feng Yan clasped her hands together, lowered her head and closed her eyes, facing the shooting star, and made a serious wish.
Feng Yu: "..."
…
…
An hour passed, and Feng Yu was knocked away twenty-three times.
Feng Yan... must have made twenty-three wishes.
Li Yang looked tired and hungry, so she gathered a few people together and started distributing food.
Miraculously, the sun in the Feng family does not rise and set, but always hangs in the sky.
There is no sunset in Fengjia, it is always bright.
Li Yang murmured to Ning Shiyan while eating: "Fifth Senior Brother, this place is perfect for you."
Ning Shiyan's cheeks turned red instantly.
He explained angrily: "Little junior sister, I'm not afraid of the dark now."
After Mei Renxing died, he seemed to be completely liberated overnight.
He even broke through a small realm, and the knot in his heart was untied, so naturally he was no longer afraid.
"Ah~" Feng Yu finally couldn't control herself when she saw her son taking off for the twenty-fourth time. He raised his hand and waved his fist: "Ran Ran is so handsome."
"Crack." Feng Cheng landed.
The martial arts hall was smashed into pits, and he lay confused in the pits.
The Feng family has been practicing in the water. After all, they have been hidden from the world for too long and have no idea of the current developments outside.
Fengcheng Jindan was at his peak, and he was actually the strongest among the juniors in this generation.
No wonder the Feng family was defeated. In fact, if you think about it carefully, they have been practicing in the family. If they don't go out to experience and witness the world, how can they break through themselves?
This is a test for Feng Cheng and the Feng family.
Li Yang handed Feng Yu a piece of big cake and asked by the way: "Master Feng, how long have you not been out?"
Feng Yu thought for a moment and touched his beard: "About...three hundred years."
Li Yang asked again: "Then why do you want to live in seclusion here, in a secret realm belonging to the demon clan?"
He stiffened, looked back, and raised his brows slightly.
Feng Yu smiled and said: "Who told you that this is the secret realm of the demon clan?"
Li Yang blinked in confusion, didn't he?
The entrances to this secret realm are all cities where the demons are located. According to regulations, only demons can break into this secret realm. Isn't this a demon secret realm?
Feng Yu knew that she was confused and smiled helplessly: "The Forgotten River Secret Realm was once the largest secret realm in our world of cultivation~"
The original Wangchuan secret realm was controlled by the Feng family.
It's just that after Feng Ming ascended, the world of cultivation was defeated, and the Feng family was also defeated.
During a war, the portal to the secret realm fell into the hands of the demons.
This turned Wangchuan into a secret realm of demons.
Feng Yu said: "But they only got the portal, but they didn't get the real treasure of the secret realm."
"Since then, every once in a while, the demon clan will organize elites to go to the secret realm of Wangchuan to hunt for treasures."
Speaking of the rise, Feng Yu shook her head happily: "They are really rubbish. They have organized so many times and still haven't found the real treasure~"
The vastness of Wangchuan is something Li Yang has never experienced before.
This secret realm is like another reflection of the real scene. There are several cities around the seaside and several demonic cities. They are all restored one to one. They are larger than all the previous secret realms. The size is a bit ridiculous. .
Li Yang rubbed his face: "How long will it take for this secret realm to be teleported out?"
"A month, or never."
She looked up in confusion.
Feng Yu raised his eyebrows proudly: "There are real tokens hidden in various places in the secret realm. Only by getting the token can you continue to stay in the secret realm. If you don't have the token, you will be forcibly transported out in a month."
Li Yang suddenly realized.
This rule is like watching a movie or TV show. The first few minutes are free, but you can’t watch the rest without paying. That’s probably what it means.
They are currently in the free trial phase.
Feng Yu looked at the few people and smiled with interest: "In three days' time, our Feng family disciples' training will begin, so you can follow along."
He added: "If you can get a satisfactory answer, I will give you the token of the secret realm."
Is this... a new test?
Li Yang blinked. He originally wanted to say that they were just here to deliver things, and there was no need to wander in the secret realm, but after thinking about it, he asked more questions by mistake: "What is the experience of the Feng family like?"
Feng Yu smiled mysteriously and did not reply for the time being.
But he took a few people to a mysterious hall in the Feng family.
Feng Yu waved her long sleeves, and the image stones at both ends of the hall lit up at the same time, and the picture was formed bit by bit.
Feng Yu said: "My Feng family was invaded by the demon clan many years ago, and we are now like this. We can only live in the secret realm. It is all thanks to the demon clan. Therefore, every time the demon clan goes to the secret realm, we will organize young people to The disciples go out to hunt and have fun with them, this is our trial."
"..."
As he spoke, several people behind him fell silent.
Feng Yu thought they were scared, shook his head, and said softly: "Don't worry, we will prepare the token for transmission. If you encounter danger, just crush the token and you can return to Feng's house. It's safe here. The demons are Can’t catch up…”
"..."
Still no one replied to him.
Feng Yu turned back in confusion.
I saw a few people behind me, all staring at the image of the image stone with heavy eyes.
The image showed a city belonging to the demon clan, and the black-clothed talisman cultivator they were most familiar with was in the center of the screen.
