A place east of Shandong after the Yunxiao Shenzong.

A huge open space was opened up here and five unique wooden houses were built.

Chen Feng and his group came here with Ge Wanheng.

Under normal circumstances, the back mountain is a place for trials for disciples, and monsters often appear, while Ge Wanheng's residence is a forbidden area in the sect.

If Ge Wanheng's consent is not allowed, those who trespass this place will be severely punished by the Law Enforcement Hall.

"If you want to stay here for the time being, you can choose the wooden house here at will." Ge Wanheng said to He Lei, Xiao Ningyu and others.

Then, his eyes looked at Chen Feng and said, "Boy, come with me."

Thanks to Ge Wanheng's intervention today, otherwise even if Xiao Hei relied on him, things would not have ended so successfully.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng nodded and followed Ge Wanheng's pace.

After walking out a few meters, Ge Wanheng did not look back, but his voice came: "Don't walk around randomly. As long as there are within a thousand meters of the wooden house, no monsters in the back mountain will approach."

Xiao Ningyu, Mu Qingxue and others also knew the dangers of the back mountain. They would never joke about their lives without need.

With their help, He Lei's father and sister entered one of the wooden houses to rest.

He Lei bowed to Xiao Ningyu and Mu Qingxue and said, "Thank you, two senior sisters!"

The two women no longer disturbed He Lei and the others. After leaving the wooden house, they looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt.

"Sister Mu, I have a vague feeling that the talent of my little benefactor is definitely not simple. It is definitely not luck that he can break through to the eighth level of the First Xuan Realm."

"He actually cultivated Bafang Tianshang to the perfect level in such a short time, and the thunder fire power was cultivated by him, and he faintly touched the level of divine movement."

"Looking at our entire first heaven, maybe the little benefactor is not the best, but he is definitely worthy of the title of genius."

"Did Xiao Engong have a way to inspire the first soul seal? Now it is called the waste soul seal. In ancient times, this soul seal was a symbol of the strong."

Xiao Ningyu's beautiful eyes flashed brightly, her lips pursed slightly, and she said thoughtfully.

Mu Qingxue, who was standing beside her, couldn't keep her cold expressions anymore and said, "He is really hard to see through, but this time, the matter is a little reckless, and his path will be even more difficult in the future."

Xiao Ningyu smiled and said, "Senior Sister Mu, if the young benefactor chooses to bow to Luo Haotian, Han Shenghai and the others, I am afraid that although you and I will not say much, I will always feel a little disappointed."

"It's actually good to be reckless. Elder Ge seems to take good care of his benefactor very much. Perhaps the situation is not that bad."

Without waiting for Mu Qingxue to reply, she said again: "Sister Mu, if the young benefactor can get the recognition of your family, Luo Haotian and the others will never dare to have any thoughts. I really think you and the young benefactor are very compatible."

Mu Qingxue's face changed slightly. Her identity has always been mysterious. Even though she has a good relationship with Xiao Ningyu, she did not tell her true identity.

But now, based on Xiao Ningyu's words, she can tell from it that the other party definitely knows her identity and background.

But she didn't know the power behind Xiao Ningyu, she understood that Xiao Ningyu also had an amazing identity.

The two smart women just kept telling each other's identity and no one asked about each other's identity.

After a few seconds of silence, Mu Qingxue said, "The big family has always been indifferent and ruthless. It has too much to do with me, which is not a good thing for him."

Perhaps because of the deep feeling of the same, Xiao Ningyu bit her lip and stopped talking, and chose one of the wooden houses to rest.

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at this time.

A quiet bamboo forest is a thousand meters away from the wooden house.

Ge Wanheng held the wine jar and poured it into his mouth bit by bit. After stopping, he said, "Don't surrender, have your own principles. Even though he knows that such a choice will bring countless troubles to himself, he still has to do his own way. I see my shadow in you."

After saying that.

Ge Wanheng, who turned his back to Chen Feng, turned his body, with a faint reluctance on his face and said, "Do you want to drink?"

Chen Feng just wanted to take over the wine jar.

Ge Wanheng put his arm away and did not mean to hand it out: "Boy, you can't get used to this wine!"

Chen Feng looked depressed. This guy was really weird, as he was thinking in his heart.

I saw that Ge Wanheng relaxed his palm and the wine jar slowly fell to the ground, as if there was a force to hold it, and finally touched the ground steadily.

The next second.

An extreme coldness emanated from the wine jar, and in just a moment, the entire bamboo forest was completely frozen.

There were faint traces of patterns emerging on the wine jar, suppressing the cold burst in it.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, feeling the coldness in the air, and the white flames swallowing the sky in his body were burning.

Ge Wanheng tapped his palm and the wine jar flew back to his hands again. The cold power in it was no longer revealed, and the frozen bamboo forest was recovering quickly. He continued to pour a sip of wine into his mouth.

Chen Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath. The wine jar was in Ge Wanheng's hand, and he couldn't feel anything special about the wine in it.

But just now he was sure that the wine in the wine jar was extremely cold. If he took a sip, even if there was a white flame in his body swallowing the sky, his body would instantly freeze and even die directly.

After all, the Sky-Swallowing White Flame has not grown up at all.

"Boy, why are I unwilling to give up? Why can't the boiling blood in my body cool down?"

"When I drink this wine, I never use mysteries to resist it, but the blood in my body is getting hotter and hotter, as if I'm telling me that I shouldn't continue like this."

Ge Wanheng's eyes were clear. Looking at the sky above his head, his expression became a little crazy.

When drinking this kind of wine, he never uses mysterious energy to resist it. Chen Feng felt incredible on his face, this kind of wine is colder than ice.

After drinking like this, Ge Wanheng's blood should have become extremely cold, but at the moment, Chen Feng saw that the guy's whole body was faintly hot, and he even felt the boiling in Ge Wanheng's body.

"Senior, how many years have you been drinking this kind of wine?" Chen Feng couldn't help asking.

After thinking for a moment, Ge Wanheng said, "I don't remember it very clearly. It should have been more than a thousand years!"

Chen Feng took a breath and concluded that the guy in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person!

Drinking ice for thousands of years is hard to cool and passionate!

How strong obsession should be in your heart to keep your blood hot!

Even in the endless freezing, the blood can still melt everything!

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt something familiar from Ge Wanheng, and he didn't have a strong obsession in his heart!

Before becoming the lord of the heavenly realm and shattering the heavenly realm, the blood in his body would continue to heat up even if it was cooled by ice water again and again.

"Senior, you are a person with a story." Chen Feng's expression returned to normal.

Ge Wanheng smiled and said, "Boy, aren't you a person with a story!"

"We are each other!"
Chapter completed!