Zhao Feilong followed his son upstairs. For the first time, he felt that his son was so strange that he was distressed.

"Dad, have you ever heard of the congenital spirit?" Zhao Chengfeng habitually lit a cigarette and smoked it, but the more he smoked, the more bitter he felt.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Feilong knew that he could not hide some things for a lifetime.

"I've heard it, but I've never seen it." Zhao Feilong truthfully replied that he was not qualified to understand that level. He had just heard from several big figures in those years.

Although Zhao Feilong is very good in this world, he can even be said to be the best in the world. But if he comes to that world, he can only be ha ha.

"Therefore, I don't know what this congenital spirit is, and I don't think there is any difference in Bingbing." Zhao Feilong looked at his son and continued: "now you shouldn't know too much about that world. You..."

"What can't be said now? Do you just let your own women be taken away without asking? " Zhao Chengfeng's voice was so cold that he almost broke his teeth.

"Oh, that's all!"

Zhao Feilong sighed, sat down and said: "in fact, last time I didn't tell you all about something, it's because I think maybe we will never break through that level. In addition, you have been injured before and your heart is almost destroyed. In order to revitalize yourself, I negotiated with your mother and implanted a dragon ball into your body, You're going to get your life back. "

"On top of the Xuanwu realm, there are yuxu realm, Tianzhi realm and the highest level of Shenzhi realm. And the latter three levels of experts, only in that place will appear

As soon as Zhao Chengfeng's brows are twisted, his fists are pinched up subconsciously. He thought he was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that his kung fu is not even a fart in the eyes of the strong.

Yes, it's not even a fart. It's just like the old woman named Magu. With a wave of her hand, she can't resist. She has been in a coma for several days.

This is the real strong.

No matter how strong they are, Zhao Chengfeng won't give up. If he can't save his own woman, is Zhao Chengfeng still a man?

"Where?" Zhao Chengfeng asked in a dull voice.

"Chiba world."

Zhao Feilong said faintly: "I don't know if Chiba world really exists, but I think it should exist. Otherwise, where did those strong people go in the past?"

"Chiba world? Where is that? How to get there? " Zhao Chengfeng brow twisted into a knot in one's heart, completely unheard of, strange to the extreme.

"I don't know."

Zhao Feilong shook his head with a bitter smile. He said that if I really wanted to know that place, I would go there long ago. It is said that it is the heaven of the strong.

"Then..."

"I really can't answer you this question, but if you reach a certain level of cultivation and enter the inner gate, you may know something about Chiba world." Zhao Feilong continued: "although I have the ability to enter the inner door, I can't leave for the moment, so you can only rely on yourself."

"I see."

Zhao Chengfeng didn't ask for anything. He just said, "I'll go to Qingfeng mountain tomorrow. I'll go down the mountain in half a month. You don't have to worry about me."

Zhao Feilong saw that his son had made up his mind to go, and it was not good to say anything more. He only sighed, left the room for his son, and went downstairs.

"No matter what inner door or Chiba world, as long as Zhao Chengfeng still has a breath, I will practice and improve my accomplishments!" In Zhao Chengfeng's eyes, there was a cold light of indifference, and his fists clattered.

Jiangling is right. It's a man. Where he falls, he should stand up.

And this is a strong world after all. Without power, everything is in vain!

……

Before dawn the next day, Zhao Chengfeng got up quietly, packed up his things and was ready to leave. However, three meters in front of the gate, Zhao Chengfeng stopped and a man stood at the gate.

It's Zhao Feilong, the "old immortal" he has been shouting all along.

"Chengfeng, if you want to leave, your father knows that he can't stay, and this world is your young people's world after all." Zhao Feilong said in a deep voice: "I have nothing to give you. There are three Tianzhu, two of which are found by me, and the other one is found by yourself. I'll give them all to you today, and then it's up to you. But no matter what you do, your father will support you. "

With that, Zhao Feilong gave the Tianzhu to Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng took it over. He was moved slowly in his heart and his voice was a little hoarse. He said: "Dad, you and your mother are worried about my business. Jiangling and Xiaotian will be taken care of by you. Now I have to concentrate on my cultivation. I'm lazy to think about anything else. I just want to get Bingbing back quickly."

"If you want to be quick, you can't reach it. If you don't want to be strong, you can do it yourself." With a long sigh, Zhao Feilong waved his hand and turned to walk into the hall.

Zhao Chengfeng clenched his teeth, put away the devil, and strode away from the Zhao's courtyard.

Qingfeng mountain in winter is not as green as it used to be. The whole mountain is completely covered with snow. The mountain end is shrouded in clouds and fog, and the road is not visible at all. At this time, a luxury off-road vehicle stopped at the foot of the mountain. A man abandoned the vehicle with his luggage and climbed the mountain. The man was Zhao Chengfeng.

For ordinary people, they will not and dare not climb mountains at this time, but for Zhao Chengfeng, he can enter them with his eyes closed. After all, Zhao Chengfeng has lived in this mountain for more than ten years and is very familiar with every flower and tree.

After half a day, Zhao Chengfeng finally climbed the main peak of Qingfeng mountain. Several wooden houses were built on the top of the cloud and fog, and the courtyard was covered with thick snow. It was obvious that there was no one to disturb him.

"Since master is not here, let's practice slowly." After putting things in place, Zhao Chengfeng went out with Xuanyuan sword.

Not long after going out, Zhao Chengfeng went into a forest. Far away, he saw the plum blossom pile when he was a child practicing martial arts. He felt a little excited. After all, this is the place where he has lived for more than ten years. How can he not have feelings?

"Qingfeng mountain, I'm back."

Zhao Chengfeng looked up at the sky and roared, which shocked the birds in the forest and made the snow fall on the branches.

"The sword comes out to seal the throat!"

All of a sudden, Zhao Chengfeng burst out to drink. In this moment, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the red light suddenly appeared, shaking people's eyes.

"Click!"

The sword's spirit was released, and the trunk with thick and thin wrists broke into two parts in an instant.

"My father is right. The sword's skill of sealing the throat is full of power before it is used. It's like an air gun. How can I fight a bird without full energy?" Looking at the broken tree pole, Zhao Chengfeng whispered.

"Come again!"

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