Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1689

Fengjia is located in the rolling mountains.

One mountain after another, but from a long distance, you can see the location of Shendi Mountain.

Shendi Mountain is too conspicuous, like a huge Shendi standing there.

However, it doesn't look like anything out of the ordinary.

The Feng family is scattered on various hills.

Every mountain has a Yinfeng beast. Of course, there are strong and weak ones, and most of them are underage Yinfeng beasts.

The Yinfeng Beast affects Shanfeng, and Shanfeng helps the Feng family progress.

On a mountain, there was a man and a woman lying side by side. The man said some nasty words, and the woman giggled.

The friendship between the two was strong, and suddenly, the man looked up at the sky.

"Great wind..." the man said.

The woman looked up, "Who is on Dafeng's body?"

"Dafeng and Erfeng were taken away by Uncle Wu, why is Dafeng someone else?"

The two watched helplessly as the strong wind flew over their heads.

The Yinfeng Beast on the mountain let out a flattering cry.

"Something must have happened." The man's face was ugly.

The woman shouted: "The wind is going to the direction of Shendi Mountain."

"It really happened!"

The man made a decisive decision, "Go to the Patriarch!"

Shendi Mountain and its surrounding areas have been set up as a forbidden area for the Feng family, and even the Feng family cannot come in and out casually.

The Yinfeng beasts here are stronger, and Tian Ermiao feels that none of them are weaker than Dafeng.

Yinfeng beasts have their own territory, so from time to time, threatening humming sounds can be heard from the mountain.

Tian Ermiao didn't care, the strong wind brought Tian Ermiao down under Shendi Mountain.

Tian Ermiao patted the Yinfeng Beast's head, "Go and eat."

The Yinfeng Beast left happily.

Tian Ermiao looked at Shendi Mountain, and still couldn't feel anything strange about the appearance of the mountain.

However, Tian Ermiao knew where Shendi Mountain was strangely located, because Xing Ming knew everything about it.

There is a fruit tree on the left hand side of Tian Ermiao, and behind the fruit tree is a small wooden house.

Tian Ermiao walked into the fruit forest.

The moment his footsteps entered, all the fruit trees moved.

……

"Patriarch, it's not good, someone has gone to Shendi Mountain."

The owner of the Feng family is Feng Tianxia, ​​and Feng Tianxia looks about 50 years old. ,

Feng Tianxia has a habit, the habit is to raise fish.

All kinds of fish are kept in his dwelling.

He felt that raising fish could calm his mind.

Hearing the hurried voice, Feng Tianxia frowned, "Hush!"

"Patriarch, that person is riding a strong wind to Shendi Mountain."

Hearing this, Feng Tianxia said: "Didn't Da Feng be taken away by your fifth uncle?"

"So, something may have happened to Uncle Fifth."

Men are eager.

Feng Tianxia looked in the direction of Shendi Mountain, "He came riding on a strong wind, has the strong wind been tamed?"

"Patriarch, I also think so, but how can the strong wind be tamed?" The man couldn't understand.

"Since you have come to Shendi Mountain, since you dare to come, it means that the opponent's strength is very strong."

Feng Tianxia grinned: "The new suzerain of Liuhemen, just don't know if he will be called a fly by that old man? Hehe, I'll go and see."

Tian Ermiao didn't seem to notice, he walked straight forward.

Even if there are fruit trees blocking the way ahead.

Just walking like this, Tian Ermiao soon came out of the fruit forest and stood in front of the cabin.

Squeak!

The door of the wooden house opened, and an old man in sackcloth sat on the door and sharpened a knife.

The knife is a short knife with a cold light, and the whetstone is very rough.

Every time the short knife touched the whetstone, there was a cloud of blue breath.

"The blade is sharp." Tian Ermiao said.

The old man in sackcloth shook his head, "It's not sharp enough."

He kept sharpening, and his mouth didn't stop, he said: "If it's sharp enough, there won't be flies like you coming."

Tian Ermiao narrowed her eyes.

"You can know that I am here, you can walk through the fruit forest, it seems that Xing Ming died in your hands."

The old man in sackcloth picked up the short knife, and scratched his finger on the blade, "Do you want to get the fairy seed?"

Before Tian Ermiao could speak, the old man in sackcloth said again: "Everyone wants to get the fairy seed, and the Feng family does the same, but no one can really have it."

The old man in sackcloth looked up at Tian Ermiao, "Why do you?"

"Oh, you are Tian Ermiao, the suzerain of Liuhemen."

The old man in sackcloth was like a chatterbox, "Your name in Dongzhou has spread throughout the continent, even people like me who haven't seen people all year round have heard of it, but it's not enough, you still belong to the ranks of flies."

"Where is Xingming? What is Xingming in your eyes?" Tian Ermiao asked.

"He's a little higher than a fly, he's a moth."

The old man in sackcloth said: "Although you have killed all the moths, you are still a fly because..."

The old man in sackcloth swiped his finger on the dagger.

laugh!
A phantom of a short knife flew towards Tian Ermiao.

when!
The black sword appeared in his hand instantly, and Tian Ermiao hit the phantom of the dagger with the black sword.

The phantom of the dagger dissipated, but Tian Ermiao retreated again and again.

"Oh?"

The old man in sackcloth rubbed his eyes, "Did I miss it?"

"Well, you have risen to a higher level in my heart now, you are a big fly, but a big fly still belongs to a fly, so I can't let you go."

Tian Ermiao put away the black sword, and he walked towards the wall step by step, where there was a wrist-thick wooden stick with several forks on it.

Tian Ermiao picked up the stick.

"Oh?" The old man in sackcloth opened his eyes slightly.

click!
Tian Ermiao broke off a fork with one hand, and he said: "This stick is not bad."

The old man in sackcloth narrowed his eyes again, and he watched helplessly as Tian Ermiao broke off all the forks.

Tian Ermiao moved the smooth stick forward.

After a while, the old man spoke, "It's not easy."

"Congratulations, you are out of the category of flies." The old man in sackcloth said.

Tian Ermiao didn't like the tone and content of the old man's speech very much.

However, he can't get angry yet, because the secret of Shendi Mountain is the fairy seed, and if he wants to see the fairy seed, he must pass the old man's test.

This is the message obtained from Xing Ming's soul.

The old man in sackcloth is not from the Feng family, he only belongs to Shendi Mountain, like a guardian of the mountain.

"But it's not enough." The old man laughed.

Tian Ermiao frowned, "How is it enough?"

"Immortal Seed carries the word Immortal, so let me see your Immortal Palm." The old man in sackcloth said.

Tian Ermiao's right hand turned black and white.

"Yes, the rumors are true."

The old man in sackcloth said: "The most powerful thing in Liuhemen is Xianfanzhang. Unfortunately, few people have been able to comprehend it. If you can comprehend it, it means that you are really not a fly."

"Call me." The old man in sackcloth said.

"Where to fight?" Tian Ermiao asked.

The old man in sackcloth patted his chest, "Hit me."

"I won't pay if you kill him," Tian Ermiao said.

"Hmph." The old man in sackcloth hummed softly.

(End of this chapter)