Countryside Magic Doctor

With the strength of Murong family, I want to have a foothold on Penglai Fairy Island. It's as difficult as heaven and blue sky!

Instead, it's better to take a bold step and try to go back. After all, he Feng is an absolute strong man in the secular world. He Feng told himself that this time, if he can return to the secular world, he must learn a lesson and practice well!

You can't be complacent because you are the boss of the cultivation world. Therefore, the strong practitioners in the secular world stop at the cultivation intention. You should try your best to obtain stronger strength. After all, there are days outside the sky and people outside the people.

I was really a frog at the bottom of a well before. I thought I was the most powerful in the secular world. I could beat the world anywhere. I didn't think so. God made a joke on me and directly threw myself on Penglai Fairy Island. That's good!

In just one day, he fell from the cloud to the bottom of the valley and became the lowest cultivator in an instant!

Let others trample on him. Thinking about the "strategic retreat" He Feng initiated during this period of time, he Feng felt extremely ashamed and ashamed. He was afraid of his previous laziness!

If you had been practicing hard before, you might not be so weak. If you were not so easy to trust others, you wouldn't have sent Xuanyuan sword out. Thinking of here, he Feng standing at the entrance of Wanren mountain.

I warned myself in my heart. I only heard his red eyes muttering: "this time, if I can return to the secular world, if I still have the strength to set foot on Penglai Fairy Island in the future, I must let everyone know that for 30 years east and West, don't deceive the young poor!"

Han Li also heard he Feng's words, but he didn't say anything. At the moment, he was desperate and felt that he was going to die. At the moment he reached Wanren mountain, he went directly to his body, stood up one by one, and the temperature around him suddenly fell by more than one level.

And cooling doesn't mean its temperature decreases.

But the temperature of that magic decreases, and the cultivator will not feel cold. At the moment, he only feels that his whole body is shivering with cold, and there is a chill in his bone marrow. It is not so much cold as fear!

"Go inside, I want to see if the so-called ghost mountain is in vain or worthy of its name!" He Feng took out a long sword from the space, which is also a flying sword with good quality. He swished it into the sky, then jumped up and pulled Han Li.

Under the black smoke of the mountain, it drives the flying sword forward!

But suddenly, there was a scream in the black fog in the distance. The sound cut through the sky. The sound was getting closer and closer. Han Li next to him carefully took the long sword worn at his waist and was alert to the danger in the air.

But at this time, suddenly, a black thing like a pterosaur in the age of dinosaurs came out of the thick black smoke, with sharp claws under his feet. He Feng was rushing towards He Feng. Seeing that this thing was about to approach, he Feng quickly grabbed the flying sword in Han Li's hand.

Then throw it hard.

He threw it out in the air, but to his surprise, this thing that looked like a pterosaur was not as clumsy as he thought. On the contrary, it circled around in the air very flexibly, threw away the flying sword easily, and then rushed down.

When he Feng was holding a dagger vigilantly and ready to fight him!

Suddenly, in the sky, the pterosaur suddenly opened a big mouth. The huge mouth was enough to swallow He Feng and Han Li next to him. There were thick teeth with dark yellow oil on them, and there were some bone fragments in them. It seemed that he ate all kinds of animals.

He Feng was ready to stick his long sword in his eyes at a close distance. To his surprise, when the pterosaur was getting closer and closer, he saw that the two sides were about to collide together, suddenly.

The pterosaur in front of him flashed a flame from his mouth. The flame was magnified in He Feng's pupil. Then a thick pillar of fire sprayed out. The flame instantly changed to He Feng's face. He Feng could clearly feel the heat in front of him through his thin energy mask!

The energy mask quickly exceeded the insufficient energy in his body.

The real Qi was drying up. In a few seconds, with the exhaustion of He Feng's physical strength, with a bang and a slight crisp sound, the energy mask that just existed in the sky disappeared, and the flying sword lost control and circled with He Feng and Han Li from the air.

Hit the ground heavily! He threw them seven meat and eight vegetables, but saw the pterosaur in the sky. After looking at the two people below contemptuously, he circled and returned to the thick black fog in the sky again.

This gave him Feng a chance of life!

"I'll go. What's this? It's so powerful!" He Feng struggled to get up from the ground, hurriedly took out a handful of Juqi pill from the space, swallowed it, stuffed his mouth full, chewed and scolded.

Why is everything unusual on Penglai immortal island?

This kind of thing unexpectedly appeared. In the eyes of He Feng, the fairyland should look like this. The immortals drink and eat meat all day, just like when they attend the Queen Mother's flat peach banquet. The public security in the sky is also very good. There are no bullshit spirit beasts. Monsters are rampant!

The immortals are just eating and waiting to die. There's no need to worry about any worthless spirit beast or little brother who goes to harm the world. After being detained, they can send a note or go there in person to bring people out.

I didn't expect that Penglai Fairy Island just doesn't play cards according to common sense.

It's not like the fairyland at all. It's like the fantasy land of the jungle and the survival of the fittest described in a fantasy novel. There are all kinds of spirit animals and no rules. It's worse than the secular world.

After all, no matter how bad the secular world is, there is also a dragon group at the eldest level.

Some of the regulations formulated to be followed by practitioners, let alone the protection of life!

But here, it's different. Death is like the wind and often accompanies me. He Feng feels that way on Penglai Fairy Island. He hasn't been here for less than a month. He doesn't know how many times he passed by the God of death. If he knew it would be like this when he came here.

He won't go to the East China Sea, let alone idle, to this shit Penglai Fairy Island!

He fell to the ground and rested for a while. Maybe it's where they stay now, which belongs to the periphery of here, so that there are no strong spirit beasts on the ground. In addition, Han Li's strength is still there although he was badly hurt.