The corner of his mouth hooked slightly, and Chen Feng continued to walk forward slowly.
"This time, no one should be afraid of me anymore!"
On the shoulder, Tianqi smiled and said, "Master, you are spreading the coercion of the Martial Saint level, they will be surprised if they are not afraid of you!"
Chen Feng raised his hand and touched Tianqi's head.
"You also restrain your breath completely, don't speak in front of outsiders, just pretend to be an ordinary little beast, do you understand?"
Tianqi smiled, "It's not easy! Isn't it just pretending to be pure?"
The aura on Tianqi's body fluctuated slightly, and soon disappeared completely, without revealing the slightest bit!
Even the color of the hair on Tianqi's body was changing, and soon his whole body turned into the same pure white color as the little wings!
In this way, except for the two little faucets that can still have a little bit of majesty, the rest looks like a cute cute pet!
Chen Feng took it down and looked around and couldn't help but chuckled.
"I just mentioned it a little bit, and you have achieved this level, really outstanding!"
Tianqi flapped his wings and flew up, shaking Chen Feng's shoulder left and right.
"Isn't it just to be a cute pet? Why is it so difficult? As long as the owner needs it, Tianqi can take many forms!"
The corner of Chen Feng's mouth twitched, "Let's forget it, I'm afraid you will scare people..."
…
An ordinary figure in white, an ordinary small beast on the shoulders.
One man and one beast, trekking through mountains and rivers, crossed many hills in this mountain, and passed many streams.
From dawn to dusk, from rainy to sunny!
On this day, Chen Feng was squatting by the stream, Tianqi was standing by the river with his head bowed to drink water, and Chen Feng used his spiritual power to lift up the stream and use it.
Although eating and sleeping in the wind seems to be dusty, it also has a more natural atmosphere.
Watching Tianqi bend his head down to drink water, Chen Feng couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly.
The two-headed Tianqi indeed looks very interesting.
Behind him, there was an aura slowly approaching, Chen Feng stared at the stream in a daze while waiting for Tianqi to drink water.
It seemed that he didn't notice anything at all.
Not long after, there was a slight sound behind him, a figure suddenly appeared, and a cold light came behind Chen Feng quietly!
"Boy! A person is so vigilant in the wild! In the next life, you must have a good memory!"
Chen Feng was still squatting on the ground in a daze, as if he didn't hear the voice from behind at all!
The figure couldn't help frowning, "I'm talking to you! Are you so deaf? Huh?"
Tianqi Ba pouted his mouth and raised his heads.
Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at Tianqi, "Did you finish drinking?"
Tian Qi kept turning his head to look at Chen Feng, and nodded after seeing Chen Feng's eyes.
"Finished!"
"I'm noisy—"
"Monster... this... what the hell! It can talk!"
Immediately there was a scream from behind, and the middle-aged man in strong clothes trembled in fright, and stepped back a few steps with a face full of horror!
Chen Feng stood up calmly and turned around slowly.
As far as the eye can see, it is a middle-aged man in black clothes. He looks rather burly, with a particularly conspicuous scar on his face.
And the aura of the middle-aged man is the fourth stage of Wu Zong!
The middle-aged man subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the fear in his eyes not only did not decrease, but increased a bit!
He already felt something was wrong!
Han Mang was behind him, and the young man in white in front of him not only didn't move at all, he even calmly asked if the pet around him had finished drinking the water!
what does that mean!
This means that the young man didn't take him seriously at all!
Feeling carefully the aura on Chen Feng's body, the middle-aged man couldn't help becoming suspicious again.
There is absolutely no problem with this aura, it is the genuine Seventh Stage of Wu Po Jing!
But how could Chen Feng act so calmly!
The suspicion and struggle in the eyes of the middle-aged man lasted for a few breaths, and then they were suddenly completely enveloped by a wave of fierceness.
No matter what kind of tricks he is playing, a Wu Po Seventh Duan can still go to heaven!
It's a mule or a horse, just pull it out and you'll know it!
"Pretending to be a ghost! Let me die!"
With a stern shout, the middle-aged man raised his hand and formed a black ghost claw, rushing towards Chen Feng impressively!
Chen Feng Gujing looked at the middle-aged man calmly, his eyes were calm, and there was even a bit of pity!
Poor man!
I have stepped into the abyss, and I still don't know it!
Seeing that the ghost claw in front of him was getting closer, Chen Feng still didn't move at all, but the aura on his body burst out suddenly.
The terrifying coercion broke out completely in an instant, and the huge sense of oppression at the level of a martial artist enveloped the middle-aged man in an instant!
In an instant, the middle-aged man's forward figure stopped abruptly, and a ghost claw in his hand dissipated on the spot!
With a staggering step, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground directly, and even his hands were also propped on the ground under this terrifying sense of oppression!
In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man lowered his head, and the pupils in his eyes covered by his hair were shrinking violently.
Those eyes were full of shock and bewilderment!
In an instant, middle-aged people and even their brains were completely short-circuited.
what happened!
what happened!
Chen Feng raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky shining through the branches and leaves.
"Starting from Xilingjie, gradually narrowing down the scope, tell me, what is this place?"
A faint voice sounded, the eyes of the middle-aged man were fixed, and his thinking suddenly came alive!
Chen Feng is asking him!
After waiting for a while, the voice of the middle-aged man finally appeared.
"This is the Xiling Realm, the East of the East Cangzhou, and the mountains that reach the sky!"
Chen Feng's eyes flashed, "Aside from East Cangzhou, how many other states are there?"
The middle-aged man responded quickly, "There are also Beihan State, Xishan State and Nanjia State."
"The four states of east, west, north, south..." Chen Feng muttered to himself, "Which top powers are there in the four states?"
The middle-aged man paused, "In each of the four major states, there is a top power that dominates one side, Dongcang Palace in Dongcang Prefecture, Beihan Pavilion in Beihan Prefecture, Xishan Temple in Xishan Prefecture, and Nanjia Tianyu in Nanjia Prefecture! "
Chen Feng frowned slightly and nodded.
Four states, four top powers, each occupying one side!
In the Xiling boundary, this is actually the case.
Chen Feng stroked the hilt of the sword, tapping his fingers lightly to make a sound. On the ground, the middle-aged man knelt there, cold sweat slipping down his temples.
After a while, Chen Feng's voice sounded again.
"East Cang Palace, who is the Palace Master and what is his strength?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but collapse, "My... my lord! How can a villain know such a character! The villain only knows that everyone outside calls him Dongcang Saint!"