The name of Xiao Feng

Chapter 145 The Holy King Leaves
Dou Zun... was locked here?
Glancing at the scenery under his feet again, the big eagle was flapping its wings, intending to fly up, but it was caught by the chains, and it would fall back as soon as it left the ground.

wow...

call……

The strong wind and the sound of iron chains continued.

Xiao Feng felt a little weak on the soles of his feet.

He knew that the old man was scary, so the moment he met him, he became respectful.

But he didn't expect that the old man could lock a mad Dou Zun here. At this moment, when he looked at the old man, he became cautious.

The old man noticed the change in Xiao Feng's expression, and chuckled lightly, "Elder Qiao, don't be so cautious, the old man is dying, he has no realm, and his strength is almost exhausted."

Xiao Feng smiled and nodded.

The older and more abnormal, he will not believe the old man's nonsense.

"Ah... kill! kill!"

Suddenly, a wind blade flashed through the gap between the iron cables. Wherever it passed, the space was split into pieces, and its power was astonishing.

Xiao Feng's heart beat wildly, this blow was actually coming straight for him.

The speed of this wind blade was extremely fast, and it crossed a distance of tens of thousands of feet in an instant, and arrived in front of Xiao Feng.

"Hey……"

The old man sighed, and without lifting his hand, the wind blade dissipated three meters away from Xiao Feng.

Cold sweat poured out from Xiao Feng's back, he hastily stepped back two steps, unwilling to approach the edge of the square again.

The old man withdrew his gaze, turned and walked towards the palace.

"There is a problem in the Northland, and all the monsters went crazy overnight. Now it has become a killing field." The old man kept walking, "Go back, young man."

Xiao Feng became silent, he followed the rhythm of the old man's crutches, walking step by step.

It wasn't until he walked back to the hall that he came back to his senses.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his gaze became firm.

"Old man, what if I still want to go and see?"

He has a reason to go, at least, to try to see if he can do it before giving up.

The old man shook his head, "I didn't intend to stop you. If you still want to go, the old man won't say anything."

Speaking of this, the old man shifted his eyes to the sparrow on Xiao Feng's shoulder, "However, this gray eagle can be regarded as my kin, and it has broken the shackles again. It should have greater achievements in the future. The old man can't bear to see it lost for nothing. killed."

Xiao Feng was startled slightly, turned his head to look at Xiao Huihui, and the latter was also looking at him.

"Master, let's ignore him."

Xiao Feng ignored Xiao Huihui's words, "Just as the old man said."

After finishing speaking, he patted Xiao Huihui's head, "Go back quickly and wait for me in the academy."

Xiao Huihui was silent for a moment, and after saying "Master, be careful", she spread her wings and left.

Watching Xiao Huihui disappear into the distance, Xiao Feng bid farewell to the old man.

The old man waved his hand, didn't say much, let Zi Yan help Xiao Feng to leave.

At this moment, the girl in black came out.

"Grandpa, these people are going to die one by one, let them die, what are we still here for?"

The old man sighed silently, and it took him a long time to speak.

"Damn it, you can't keep it, and you can't die if you want to live. Forget it, don't care, don't care, it's time for us to leave."

The old man steps forward.

The next moment, it appeared in front of the black eagle the size of a hill bound by iron chains.

"Fool! Still haven't woken up!"

The black eagle raised its red eyes and stared at the old man. It tried its best to move forward, trying to tear him apart, and nearly a hundred iron cables behind it were straightened by it!
The old man looked at the crazy look of the black eagle, not only did not retreat, but moved closer.

He lightly raised his hand, and slowly pressed it against its head. The movement was very slow, but the black eagle seemed to have forgotten to struggle, and did not move, letting the old man's hand rest on top of its head.

"Wow!"

As an invisible force spread from the old man's palm, the red light in Black Eagle's eyes gradually receded.

It seemed as if all the strength had been taken from its body, and it lay on the ground with its wings outstretched.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Father..."

……

"Smelly old man! Bullying others! It's too hateful!"

Zi Yan carried Xiao Feng and flew in the air, muttering non-stop.

Xiao Feng laughed, "It's already a great deal of face for them to let us come here."

"But I don't want to fly anymore... I'm so tired!"

Zi Yan felt that she had been flying for a long time, and she didn't want to move at all.

After flying over the peak where the Holy King was, the sky unexpectedly drifted with bits and pieces of snowflakes. Accompanied by the deserted wind, there was already a strong chill.

Xiao Feng glanced at the sun that was about to set, then looked around, and finally pointed to a mountain, "Let's go there for a rest."

"it is good!"

As night fell, Xiao Feng lit a bonfire and roasted the snow rabbit Zi Yan had caught.

"Has the tent been set up yet?" He turned the rabbit meat around and looked back at Zi Yan.

"It's ready." Zi Yan lay down in the tent, staring at the rabbit meat in Xiao Feng's hand, suddenly felt very hungry.

"Why is it just your tent? What about mine?"

"Oh, it's so troublesome, what's the use of it! You can sleep with me tonight."

"No shame or shame."

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, turned his head and threw a log into the fire, suddenly counted the days, muttering words like one year and two years.

Zi Yan became curious, "What are you doing?"

"Don't disturb, let me calculate how much time I have left."

"Are you running out of time?"

"You have such a sharp mouth, can you help me put up the tent when you have time?"

"Tell me first, what time are you counting?" Zi Yan ran to Xiao Feng's side, "Also, how long will it take before I see my father?"

"It's all messed up by you, I don't know anything now."

Xiao Feng handed a roasted rabbit to Zi Yan, "Taste it, is it cooked?"

Zi Yan was not polite, she didn't even care about the heat, she opened her mouth to the maximum and bit down violently.

Then he said inarticulately, "Well... the taste is not bad!"

Xiao Feng glanced at the place where Ziyan gnawed, the inside looked cooked, and he felt that it was almost done, so he took out his own portion and lowered his head to eat.

After 2 minutes, Zi Yan had finished eating.

She sat beside Xiao Feng, hugged his arm and shook it, blinking her cute big eyes, "Xiao Feng, can you tell me more about my father?"

Xiao Feng glanced at her, "Don't ask me about your father anymore, I don't know very well."

"Then where did you know..."

"You won't believe me when I tell you."

"Tell me, I believe it!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"I read it in a novel."

"novel?"

"It's the story."

"Where's the story? Let me read it!"

"Look, just say you won't believe it."

"How could I!" Zi Yan stared at Xiao Feng with an unhappy expression on her face, "It's fine if you don't say it!"

As she spoke, she stood up, turned her head abruptly, and her long purple hair slapped Xiao Feng's head and face, and then went back to the tent on her own.

"I'm sleeping! Do you want to come?"

Zi Yan got into her tent, raised her head and looked at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng shook his head, "Go to bed first."

What the old man said during the day made it difficult for him to calm down.

After they bid farewell to the old man, Zi Yan flew all the way for at least a hundred miles without encountering any danger, let alone the so-called mad beast.

"It's been a long way to the north, where is the danger he mentioned?" 』

Xiao Feng felt that there was no need for the old man to coax him. In this situation, either there have been new changes in the past three years, or they have not encountered it yet.

"Hey, are you really not going to sleep?" Zi Yan asked again.

"Well, you go to sleep." Xiao Feng responded.

There was a rustling sound, and Zi Yan also crawled out of the tent.

"Why don't you sleep?" Xiao Feng was curious.

"Can't sleep." Zi Yan hugged her knees and put her head on them.

"Oh." Xiao Feng patted her head, "Why do you look so sad?"

"I was wondering if that old man was lying to us." Zi Yan stared at the bonfire, "If he didn't lie to us, what danger would there be here? Can we go back alive? I haven't seen my father yet, I'm a little afraid……"

Xiao Feng fell silent.

There was only a crackling sound from time to time in the fire.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng broke the silence, "Why don't you go back, anyway, staying here won't be of much help."

Zi Yan grinned, "You can't even climb down the snow mountain, why can't I help you?"

She reached out to touch Xiao Feng's head, just like he usually rubs himself, "I'm not afraid when I'm with you."

(End of this chapter)