C121 (1/2)

In the heart of the Central Plains, the dragon's five claws were faintly discernible in the clouds. After a few days of travelling, the exhausted Nangong Lie could not compare to the Central Plains. He had passed by a small city, but he could not help but stop to rest.

In the distance, the city wall had already begun to crack, and the buildings on top of the city wall were no longer as glorious as they were in the past.

Chu Feng and Fa Ming strolled down the streets and arrived at a restaurant. The interior of the restaurant seemed to be overflowing with food already. As Chu Feng greedily sat on the table, he ordered a small dish and started to eat happily. However, Fa Ming only ate vegetables and not meat. Like that, Chu Feng couldn't help but sneer, ”Stop pretending. Eat some meat!”

However, Fa Ming said righteously, ”Ever since I left home, I have never eaten meat. I've become a vegetarian, thinking that the temple is filled with the fragrance of burnt sandalwood, and the faint sound of chanting can be heard.”

As he spoke, Fa Ming made a pose as if he was a Amitabha.

However, Little White, who was on the side, said to You You in a deep voice, ”I saw him eating wild ducks last time. He was a fake monk, a hypocrite, and a fake villain.

The Netherworld said with a lecturing tone, ”Kid, you don't even know this! This is called shrewdness, face is thick, it's a good thing, don't you know, learn more in the future. ”

With that, the Netherworld glanced at Lil 'White with disdain.

Hearing the words of the Netherworld, Lil 'White was speechless. He was actually looking at Dharma Ming with a worshipful expression.

The dishes continued to be served and the wine continued to be added.

After drinking 70% of the liquor and eating 50%, Chu Feng opened his mouth and advised again, ”It's better to eat one or two mouthfuls! ”Look at the meat, look at the taste, look …”

Before Chu Feng could finish his sentence, Farmer grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. As he ate, he said, ”It's a sin, a sin.”

”Tsk, fake monk, I've already eaten the meat and drunk the wine, why are you still thinking about Buddha!” Chu Feng mocked.

At this moment, Lil 'White stared at You and said, ”Look, the fake monk ate it. He ate it.”

”Tsk, this isn't the first time. Have you forgotten that I stole a roast duck from you last time?” Since he's eating meat right now, it means that he's got some guts. In the future, learn a little, don't be so shocked. ”

Hearing the Netherworld's lesson, Lil 'White was speechless.

After eating their fill, they walked out of the restaurant and headed towards the north gate of the small city. When they passed through the central palace, they felt rather emotional.

He saw that the palace in the center of the palace was already in disarray, as if there was no glory like yesterday. It was rare to see such a city now. The glazed glass on top of the palace was still as bright as ever. Accompanied by the cruel walls, it reminded people of the chaos and chaos they had once experienced.

After sighing for a while, he continued on his way. As he reached the north gate, he strolled towards the desolate suburbs.

However, the dragon was rather sad this time: ”I am just a vehicle, and they did not bring me along even if they had a good time. Although they know that with their current appearance, they would definitely avoid soft social security, the flood dragon still could not help but complain.”

Hearing this, the Netherworld Spirit glared at him and unhappily climbed onto the dragon's head. After sitting down, it couldn't help but give a long lecture. In the end, the flood dragon's nose was covered in tears.

In the high altitude of the sky, the clouds were assaulting people and giving off a cold feeling. Chu Feng stood against the wind while flying on his sword. The sickly Lil 'White also recovered a bit after eating, but it could only coiled on the head of the flood dragon.

Just as Chu Feng looked over, he suddenly felt an aura approaching from the front. Looking into the distance, he discovered a person flying and he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart. After a while, he saw that the person who had arrived was actually the deaf and dumb master he had accidentally kowtowed to back in Mount Shu.

After escaping, they had not seen each other again. He did not expect that they would meet again today. He could not help but tell the man beside him, looking towards that Taoist.

That Taoist also discovered Chu Feng a long time ago, and in a short moment, he already neared. Looking at the familiar face, he said rather excitedly, ”I never would have thought that it really was you! It has been quite a few years since we've seen each other since you killed me. How have you been?”

”Fortunately, Master, how are you?” Chu Feng asked.

”Hmm, not bad, but I'm a bit worried about not being able to find you.” The deaf and dumb Daoist teased.

At this moment, Chu Feng suddenly recalled that his master's ability could also be considered to be overflowing techniques. Thus, he had no choice but to approach the flood dragon and take a look at Lil 'White's injuries.

When he saw the Netherworld and Whitey on top of the flood dragon's head, the Taoist couldn't help but be shocked. He looked at his disciple, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, wondering what kind of situation he was in, to have these two divine beasts by his side.

Amidst his surprise, he discovered that Little White's breath was unstable. Thinking of what his disciple had said just now, he couldn't help but ask, ”When did this start?”

”Seven days.” Chu Feng replied.

”Hai, I'm not too sure about how his life is being devoured either. From the energy that is flowing through his body, I'm afraid that the time is running out.” The Daoist man said rather sorrowfully.

Hearing those words, Chu Feng couldn't help but tremble and hurriedly asked, ”Is there really no way to treat it?”

The Daoist man pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, ”I don't think so. I have never encountered such a situation before. I can't explain.”

”Oh.” As Chu Feng became dispirited, his heart became even colder. Even with his master's intricacies in techniques, he did not know what kind of master he had. Thinking to that point, Chu Feng could not help but look sorrowfully at Lil 'White.

Right at this moment, a burst of boundless aura burst forth from Chu Feng's body. A wave of sorrow and chilliness surged into his heart. However, at the same time, another burst of boundless aura shot out from the Daoist's body.

xuanji, this sword was eight feet long. Due to its height, it seemed to be as tall as a person. Following the change in Chu Feng's mood, the sword also kept on rolling around in the air.