Chapter 1111 (1/2)

”To the canglan dynasty?”

Su Zhuyun and Daimei are slightly coagulated. After a little thought, he shakes his head and says to Jiang Fengfeng, ”Fengfeng, this is the closest place to the Dayang Dynasty. Let's go to the Dayang Dynasty first.”

Smell speech, Jiang Fengfeng Bei teeth a bite red lip, the vision some unwilling to look at the direction of Luo Feng left the ground.

Soon, a light flashed in her pupil and stopped Su Zhuyun who wanted to leave:

”elder martial sister, let's go to canglan Dynasty first. I heard that in more than ten days, the twelve golden halls of canglan Dynasty will hold the new dragon list conference. At that time, experts from all sides of canglan Dynasty will go to watch it, which is much easier than our local search. Maybe we can find the trace of Jianxin Tianyu at that time. ”

Su Zhuyun looks at Jiang Fengfeng and breathes helplessly, saying:

”Fengfeng, I don't think you want to investigate the whereabouts of Jianxin Tianyu, but Luofeng.”

”He!”

Jiang Fengfeng's cheeks beat, his eyes turned off, and he snorted coldly, ”he's just a common man. What's the qualification to let me care!”

”Feng Feng, I'm afraid this person is not as simple as it seems.”

Su Zhuyun thought of what happened last night, and his face was solemn.

Although it was only a moment, she felt a little bit of palpitation from Luo Feng.

Poop!

Jiang Fengfeng couldn't help it. She smiled and waved her white wrist, saying:

”elder martial sister, you have too much heart. That Luo Feng is in their twelve gold halls, maybe a master, but it's not worth mentioning in our sword tomb. Our sword tomb disciple, at his age, had already broken through the realms of Zhenyuan. I don't think he can enter the real realm without a year and a half. ”

Su Zhuyun didn't speak. Last night, she felt a strong fluctuation of vitality from Luo Feng. She was obviously a warrior in the real Yuanjing, but when she went to explore it carefully, it disappeared.

And this morning, Luofeng cultivation is still the top of the nine spiritual circles.

”Is it really an illusion...”

An idea flashed through Su Zhuyun's mind. After a little hesitation, he said to Jiang Fengfeng:

”you're right. If Shengjian really left blood in that year, it should be the same age as you. If he is in canglan Dynasty, he will definitely participate in this new dragon list conference. Let's go to canglan Dynasty Qunlong Island first. ”

”Yes!”

Jiang Fengfeng's face was radiant with joy. He secretly clenched a pair of pink fists. His pupils were cold and twinkling.

……

The sky is blue and clear. Only a few white clouds move slowly.

The wasteland is boundless and full of exposed rocks. Only occasionally can we see a few green spots, which are very striking.

Bang!

The sound burst, a bloodthirsty cloud hawk gliding out of the clouds, was hit open by the fierce fist force, the blood rain was flying, like a heavy rain.

”Begonia, it's more than ten days from the new dragon list conference. Don't hurry. Let's find a place to have a rest.”

Convergence breath, Luo Feng on the side of the Begonia Road.

Month Begonia forehead is full of fine sweat, face appears some pale, smell speech point nod.

”Luofeng, your resilience is amazing. I'm afraid that monsters don't have your terrible resilience.”

Looking at Luo Feng, Yue Haitang gently pursed her lips, with surprise and envy in her eyes.

They were almost injured, and both took Qingling Huiqi pill, but Luofeng's injury has recovered, and his injury has only recovered 70-80%.