Wen Yan, Jun Lian Meng's look was stunned. Her eyes couldn't help but look at Wen Ren's departure song with a little pleading, "Niang, I beg you..."

"I mean nothing else." After hearing people's departure song, he understood what Jun Lianmeng was thinking at the moment. He immediately shook his head and laughed bitterly in his heart. He was not Luo Feng's opponent at all. How could he kill Luo Feng? Today's things, for people to hear the departure song, is no different from a dream in general, he was defeated in the hands of a secular boy.

At this moment, hear people leave song heart really has no chance to kill.

If Luo Feng is really a young king, even if it is not an ancient holy body, it must have its own extraordinary qualities. If you can join Luofeng in the Shenhua palace, plus junlianmeng, an ancient jade and glass holy body, the future of Shenhua palace can not be limited.

"Menger, my mother has thought about it. Find out where Luo Feng came from. If he doesn't have any special background, she will consider asking him to enter the three religions with you as a disciple of Shenhua palace." When I heard the song of departure, I opened my mouth in a deep voice.

"Really?" Jun Lianmeng's eyes brightened, and her face was incredibly excited. She looked at her departure song, "but, my mother just..."

"Niang just wants to test Luo Feng's strength today, and has no intention to kill him." Hear people leave the song to speak.

"That would be great." Jun Lianmeng breathed a long sigh of relief, pondered for a while, and then slowly said what she knew about Luofeng. However, junlianmeng knew very little. Before Luofeng entered the Bauhinia middle school, junlianmeng did not know everything.

Of course, Junlian dream did not say it completely, hiding some of the relationship between Luo Feng and her grandfather, even she could not make clear.

In the bamboo house, I heard people leaving songs and fell into a long time of meditation.

A line of sky, earth shaking war.

Except for xiaoluoli and Jinfu, the war did not disturb anyone else. Even the strong of the three religions did not know that the position of 53rd in the holy list had been changed.

Generally speaking, any warrior who challenges the strongman on the holy list will publicize it after winning. However, Luo Feng is not interested in it. After leaving the front line, Luo Feng suddenly moves forward and turns back to Jianfeng.

A dense forest, many towering trees towering into the clouds.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed away, and in a twinkling of an eye, it did not enter the dense forest.

"Now, I'm afraid I can't be found by the master of Wen Ren's palace." Luo Feng said to himself to go forward, he was lucky to swim all over the body, and finally found a subtle change in his body. He heard the departure song and left tiny pollen on his body, which exposed his position.

"It's really different to fight against the strong." Luo Feng raised his eyes and swept around to find a place to practice. He felt that he had benefited a lot. He had made some breakthroughs in his understanding of martial arts and realm. Now he is looking for a quiet place to realize his practice.

"Here it is." Luo Feng's body leaped. In front of him, a towering tree that could be surrounded by three people had already withered. On one side of the tree, there was a huge tree hole. Luo Feng's body got into the tree hole, and immediately sat down with his knees crossed. He immediately started the ziqidonglai divine power. Luofeng's ziqidonglai divine power was very close to the first level of great perfection.

"A breakthrough in three days

Luo Feng's heart silently read a sound, the body and mind suddenly already immersed in.

Fortunately, there is a tree hole for cover, Luo Feng body diffuse out of the light purple gas did not penetrate out, was detected.

The realm of the unity of man and nature.

Luo Feng's body seems to have integrated with the tree.

From the afternoon of this day, it snowed heavily on Jianfeng.

The snow lasted for two days and nights. The whole garrison peak was covered with white snow, as if covered with a layer of glittering and translucent coat.

Night.

The heavy snow drove away the mist, and the garrison peak looked crystal clear, just like the day.

Whoosh!

A deer shaped animal suddenly rushed into the woods, desperate.

Whew!

Suddenly, a sharp arrow broke through the air.

When the deer was about to scream, it seemed that the deer would fall down.

"Beast, how dare you run?" The two figures were as fast as lightning. In a flash, they came to the animal. One of them had a bow in his hand, which was the arrow he had just shot.

"Elder martial brother liuxiong, your archery skill has reached a new level." One side of the man exclaimed, "a hundred steps through the poplar, nothing to say."

The man's surname is yuan and his name is shimaoxiong. He is a disciple of Xueshan sect, one of the five sects. He and Pang Daran, his younger martial brother, are the close door disciples of the leader of the snow mountain sect. They are the most outstanding two of the talented disciples of the Xueshan sect in the heaven and earth Taoist arena.

It is very hopeful that both of them will join the three religions and get five years of practice. Therefore, they are relatively free on Jianfeng. Moreover, this dense forest is also within the scope of activities of Xueshan sect's disciples."Daran, let's have a rest here." With a smile, yuansumiao, with a strong confidence in his brow, sat down beside a big tree and played with his bow. The bow was made of special materials and was crystal clear. However, from time to time, there was a blood red light flowing like a ripple, which made him unable to let go.

"Tut Tut, this is the only blood carving bow of our snow mountain sect. It's a rare weapon. Many martial uncles and uncles stare at it. Unexpectedly, the master gave it to you." Huge ran, as his name suggests, has a strong back and shoulders, and his eyes are full of envy.

"What's a bloody bow?" Although his face was full of complacency, he still shook his head and said modestly, "the Hunyuan Qigong handed down by master to Daran's younger martial brother is the unique skill closest to the Dijie skill."

"See you, elder martial brother."

The elder martial brother and the elder martial brother leaned against the big tree and exchanged greetings and compliments. They didn't know. Behind them, a figure was slowly opening his eyes in the trunk of this big tree, which was full of heavy snow. "NIMA, where are the two guys? It's really noisy." Luo Feng heart raised a want to knock the stick will these two guys dizzy impulse.

"Tomorrow morning, it will be the official opening time of Tiandi Daochang." Yuanzhaixiong patted pangran on the shoulder. "Younger martial brother, you need to work harder. I hope that we two brothers can enter the practice of Mantian religion together."

Pang ran clenched his fist and nodded heavily. His eyes were blazing for a while. "It must be."

After chatting for a while, Mr. Yuan suddenly changed his tone and said, "Daran, do you know that among the donors selected by our Xueshan sect this time, there is a donor named Luocha."