Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

While the three and Yifeng were talking, suddenly a powerful pressure came, Xiaofeng immediately rushed to the entrance of the cave, chirping happily, and a gray mist appeared, revealing the figure of old man Feng.

"Grandpa, is Xiaofeng able to practice now? That human sister said she gave you the mixed marrow liquid." Xiaofeng immediately threw herself on Old Man Feng and screamed, with an intimacy and excitement on her face. With one hand, he hugged Xiaofeng in his arms horizontally, and stroked Xiaofeng's smooth and beautiful phoenix feathers with his big hand.

Old Man Feng glanced at the three people inside, frowned slightly and said, "Can you understand Xiaofeng's words?"

Fan Tianluo was startled, felt Xiao Diao's body trembling in her heart, contemptuously in her heart, and turned her head: "Actually, I am a magician, so my magic beast can understand Xiaofeng's words, but it was injured before. Still healing in the ring."

Old Man Feng looked at her hand, and when he saw the silver cup, his face trembled suddenly and he said, "Is your psychic ring inside this ring?"

Fan Tianluo nodded immediately, but she couldn't take it out.

"This ring?" Old man Feng became more and more frightened as he looked at it. He couldn't see through the items in this ring. Generally, with his strength, he could see the other party's ring with just a sweep of his soul power, but this one is inconspicuous. But he couldn't see through the ring.

"It was given by a senior. By the way, I don't know how the conversation is going with the senior?" Fan Tianluo quickly changed the subject.

The old man Feng was a little dejected immediately and said: "Feng Wang said that saving your friends is too dangerous. Although it is almost the same time as the last hundred years war, there must be a contest between the two sides, but before that, everyone must hurry up and improve their strength as soon as possible. , instead of sending it to your door to compromise your strength." After speaking, he looked at Xiaofeng in his arms apologetically.

"Chichi." Xiaofeng's tone was filled with disappointment and sadness, "Grandpa, can't you help them? Then Xiaofeng can't practice anymore?" After speaking, two crystal eyes immediately rolled out teardrops.

Old man Feng patted her little head and said: "Xiaofeng, it's not that grandpa doesn't want you to practice, but going to the nest of the emperor's ant army to save people will definitely cause conflicts. It will be very dangerous for us to go there. The secret realm of the strong will be closed in three days. If you want to open it, you can’t make a mistake at this time.” Old man Feng said, then turned to Fan Tianluo and the three of them, “But you don’t have to worry too much about your friend, if he is a craftsman, the Ant King won’t kill him, you can Stay here first, if we wait until the Hundred Years War, we will have a chance to rescue your friend."

"Hundred Years War? When?" Huang Yurui's eyes twitched.

"There are still two years left, and now the powerhouses on both sides have already started to retreat, and some even went to death. Two years later, it will be a bloody battle." Old Feng couldn't help sighing.

"Two years?" Fan Tianluo's face was pale, and Mo Xingchen should suffer there for two years?

Mu Yu and Huang Yurui's faces were also extremely ugly, Mu Yu said anxiously: "Is there no other way?"

"The strength of the three of you is too weak. The alchemists in the Royal Ant Army live near the lair, and there are so many strong people over there. The three of you have no chance to enter. Even the old man can't come out unscathed." Feng The old man shook his head.

Xiaofeng was already crying tears, and she didn't know whether she felt sorry for Fan Tianluo or the others, or felt that she had no chance to practice.

Seeing the three pale faces, Old Man Feng stretched out his hand and returned the three Holy Pills and a bottle of Mixed Fighting Strong Marrow Liquid to Fantianluo. Withdrawing his hands back, he said, "Little girl, can we change the conditions for this thing?" After speaking, he looked at Xiaofeng in his arms lovingly.