C105 (1/2)

When the morning sun rose and people began to work, Zi Feng was already flying high in the sky on his sword. Beside him were Zi Yan and the reluctant young monk, Fa Ming.

However, what the little monk stepped on was not a flying sword, but a bunch of buddhist beads. This made Zi Feng very shocked; he had never seen such a magical artifact before.

However, when Zi Feng came back to his senses, he thought of the many times he had traveled and felt that since he came back from the Eastern Jin Wasteland, Zi Feng had been wandering.

Previously, in order to look for the lost girl's Aroma Pond, he had heard of the Great Evil War of the Righteous Way, and once they passed by, they had a sudden change. Although there were no results, Zi Feng knew that the jade-green Qi would not harm him, and so he could not help but relax a little.

Thinking about the old man's changing emotions last night, causing him to ask about everything, Zi Feng couldn't help but feel depressed.

Not too far away, the young monk looked down at the scenery with an indescribable feeling. All this time, he had been in that ancient temple and had never come out to walk. Although he could already fly, he had never flown far and had only walked around the Han Mountain.

In the beginning, Fa Ming didn't want to come out, but now that he saw this extraordinary scenery, he couldn't help but feel lucky. He looked at Zi Feng with gratitude.

If not for this violet-haired youth, he would probably still be staying in that cold mountain! Zi Feng, who had just regained his senses, looked at Fa Ming's watery eyes in confusion. Fa Ming seemed to notice Zi Feng's burning gaze and turned his head away in embarrassment.

When Zi Yan saw the two of them like this, she couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, Zi Feng suggested to take a look.

Zi Yan naturally wouldn't oppose Zi Feng's decision, and it was only with joy that Farmer, who had never seen the world, wanted to go meet her.

After landing on the ground, Fa Ming looked around curiously. Not far away, there was a shabby little town. Fa Ming looked around hopefully.

Zi Feng smiled and said, ”Let's go to the small town up ahead and strike a sharp point. We'll continue on our journey.” With that, he walked straight ahead.

Not long after, Zi Feng entered the small town, and the sparse crowd on the street indicated the loneliness of the town. Seeing this scene, Fa Ming, who was behind, couldn't help but sigh. How big, there were quite a number of people!

As he spoke, he glanced at Zi Feng. Zi Yan couldn't help but sweat when she heard this. What would he do if he was brought to the Flying King City?

Thinking of his embarrassing appearance, Zi Yan couldn't help but laugh. Zi Feng said to Fu Ming, ”Let's go to the Steamed Bun Restaurant in front of us.”

As he spoke, he walked towards the steamed bun restaurant at the corner.

Zi Yan casually placed a hand on his wrist. Zi Feng then stepped forward with his arm. Farmer walked forward in high spirits as well.

After eating his fill, Zi Feng naturally stood up and began strolling in the small town.

Zi Feng, who was standing beside Zi Feng, was so shocked that he even touched Zi Feng's sleeve. For some reason, whenever Zi Feng entered the mortal world, Zi Feng would feel an abnormal amount of fear and anxiety.

As they walked on the street, each of them had their own thoughts. Zi Feng's unwillingness to part, Zi Yan's unease, and Fa Ming's aftertaste. That steamed bun was really good. Thinking about it, he even licked his fingers.

When Lil 'White, who was at the side saw this, he could not help but lick his lips. Nether Limitless, who was standing beside Zi Feng, shot him a disdainful glance.

The sparse crowd and the empty streets gave one an indescribable feeling of serenity. Very quickly, Zi Feng arrived at the end of the street. In front of him was another exit.

As he slowly walked to the foot of the city wall, Zi Feng turned his head to look at the deserted street before sighing helplessly. He thought to himself, ”Where did you go?” At the same time, Zi Feng couldn't help but recall that figure.

After entering the desolate wilderness, Zi Feng and the others would ride their swords westward. Wherever the clouds passed, their hurrying figures would always be present.

He didn't know how many cities he had passed by, but Zi Feng was still looking around as usual.

He had already experienced many inventions. Seeing this scene again, he was no longer as curious as he was before.

This also made Farmer very happy, because he had heard from his teacher that the Western Territory was more than half of the cultivation world, and there were a lot of medicinal herbs everywhere, so there was no lack of them.

But during this period of time, Zi Feng had always been like this. In his heart, he could guess that Qin Wentian was looking for someone, but he didn't question him in detail.

It was the first time Zi Feng had entered this mortal world. This kind of indescribable sadness made it hard for anyone to understand the sorrow in Zi Feng's heart.

Just as Violet Maple was in a daze, a burst of noise came from ahead. Zi Feng looked over and saw a little beggar being expelled.

Seeing this scene, a baleful aura suddenly surged out from Zi Feng's body. No matter if it was him or a girl, both of them had experienced such a life before.

Seeing that life was worse than death, Zi Feng's fragile heart was attacked once again. Just as the stick was about to hit the little beggar's body, Zi Feng suddenly moved. He flashed to the side of the little beggar and grabbed the stick that was about to fall.

When the sturdy man behind saw the long rod in his hand being grabbed like this, he was somewhat startled. Such a powerful force was actually deflected by this violet-haired youth.

Thus, he organized his anger and said, ”Friend, what does this mean?” As he spoke, he looked at Zi Feng with a peremptory expression.