About half a month ago, a few days after ye Pengfei hid in the groundwater.

Outside the territory, far away from the newly built Wangxiang City, in the land of trial.

Six years ago, we could see all kinds of extraterrestrial demons wandering here in the place of trial. But since the war with foreign countries six years ago, the extraterrestrial demons here have been basically slaughtered. Now, it is extremely difficult to see the extraterrestrial demons in the place of trial or in the depths of foreign countries.

Because of this, Feng Changge often brings his younger brother Feng Wuji to play here after practicing. In fact, it's more about playing than practicing.

Among all the heritages of the Suihuang clan, the most difficult one to cultivate is the seven steps to the sky.

The seven steps of stepping on the sky need to understand the power of space. Each step can shatter the nearby space, which has infinite power. It is more difficult step by step. Seven steps in a row can shatter everything in the world.

The inheritance of Suihuang family is different from other families. Everyone is qualified to practice this magic power, but few of them can really practice it.

In the previous generation, only Feng Wuji could master the seven steps of stepping on the sky.

Now the wind has broken its shell and reborn, and the previous cultivation has disappeared. The seven steps to the sky also need to start cultivation again.

On this day, fengchangge came here with fengwuji as usual. The reason why he chose to practice here is that stepping on the sky seven steps is so powerful that it can easily shatter the space. If he practices in Wangxiang City, it is hard to avoid collapsing other people's houses.

"Brother, you have reached the third step in the seven steps of stepping on the sky. It seems that it won't take long to become the fourth step, will it?" Feng Changge takes his brother's hand and asks with a smile.

"Probably soon." When the wind was endless, he perfunctorily said that while he was walking, he was torturing the secret of stepping on the sky seven steps.

"Aunt Changge, uncle Wuji, wait for me."

Suddenly, a little girl's voice came from behind them.

He turned to look, but saw a little girl of five or six years old running towards them.

The little girl is wearing a short robe of royal guards. She is not tall. She can only reach the knees of the wind. But her face is very delicate. Her skin is warm and white, like white jade, and her cheeks are tinged with baby red. Anyone can't help loving her.

The little girl's hair, wearing a cluster of delicate wreaths, the wind of the wreaths can not be recognized, it is Xueer sister yesterday in the depths of foreign countries, picked back to personally weave.

For the little girl, Feng Wuji was very envious.

The girl has many family members who love her very much. There are only six of them who are as old as her elder sister Feng Changge and are no worse than her elder sister. In addition, there are six grand martial uncles who are extremely accomplished in all kinds of cultivation.

Everyone, including the girl's mother, treats her as if she were her own daughter. They are very considerate and doting on her. Not only that, but also many of the people in her own clan love her more than they do.

If you have to use a word to describe it, Feng Wuji thinks that the word "tens of millions of love in one body" is probably the most suitable for her.

"Xiaofeng, why are you here?"

When Feng Changge saw the little girl, she couldn't help showing her favorite look. She seemed to forget her brother. She ran forward and hugged the little girl in her arms. She said with a smile, "do you know your mother when you come here?"

"You know, auntie, er Niang, San Niang Xiaofeng told them all The little girl's Milky way, still don't forget to wind long song to show off the wreath on her head, shaking wind long song's arm, coquettishly asked: "long song aunt, you see, you see, my wreath good-looking?"? This is woven for me by my mother last night. How nice it is... "

"Good. You little girl, you like to make these things, and I don't see you practice well. " Wind long song some angry way: "if your father came back, know you always play, can want to hit your little butt."

"My father won't beat me? My mother said, "my father is the most gentle, and he must love Xiaofeng the most." Xiaofeng said with an innocent smile.

But with a smile, Xiaofeng's little red face was a little lonely. She tooted her cherry like mouth and said, "I don't know when Dad will come back. Xiaofeng hasn't seen what Dad looks like. I miss my father so much Aunt Changge, you've seen your father. What does he look like? "

Feng Changge is infected by the sudden injury of the little girl. She reaches out her hand and scrapes the little girl's Qiong nose. Instead of answering the little girl's question, she comforts her: "soon. Your father said that he would come back in ten years at most. Isn't it six years now?"

"How many years will father come back?" The little girl didn't understand and asked.

"How much is ten minus six?" Wind long song asks with smile.

Little girl stretched out a little hand index for a while, turn to wind long song smile way: "four."

"That's it. In four years, your father will be back."

"But Four years is a long time. " The little girl tooted her mouth again and said pitifully, "at that time, Xiaofeng grew up."Feng Wuji was watching the conversation between them, and his jealousy soared in his heart.

He snorted and turned away from seeing Xiaofeng. For some reason, he didn't like Feng Xiaofeng, who was always loved by people around him. Maybe it was because he was a child and others always liked her more and liked himself less.

Xiaofeng also seems to feel the mood of fengwuji. She jumps down from fengchangge's arms and runs to fengwuji. She picks off the bad flowers on her head and hands them to fengwuji. Tiantian says with a smile, "Uncle Wuji, please don't be unhappy if you give me my wreath to Dai."

Although I still don't understand why Feng Wuji is unhappy, this little girl has always been pure and kind-hearted, even though she has always been a little disgusted with her uncle Feng Wuji.

"I don't want it. It's for children. I'm an adult." Feng Wuji snorted and didn't go to see her at all.

Xiaofeng is wronged and wants to say something. At this moment, a gust of wind blows from somewhere.

This gust of wind came so fast that the place of trial was desolate and had no vegetation. As soon as this gust of wind blew, it suddenly raised dust all over the sky.

Feng Wuji instinctively felt a breath of danger. He jumped up to Feng Changge and said, "sister, be careful. This gust of wind is a little strange."

The wind long song also felt a trace of abnormality at the moment, she did not pay attention to the wind, but turned to see the direction of Xiaofeng, but this look, suddenly made her whole heart cool half.

I saw the place where Xiaofeng was, empty, where there was her half figure.

She quickly turned her head and looked around, only to see that the gust of wind carrying and Xiaofeng, with an incredible speed toward the ancient bronze gate.

"Xiaofeng!"

Wind long song shouts a, a few steps step out, the person has already chased up.

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