"So do you need encouragement here?" Chen Yang smiled, "Let's go, find medicine to lead him."

On this day, the two walked through a stone forest and finally saw a building - an octagonal pavilion.

The pavilion is not made of ordinary bricks and stones, but is more like a metal material, located in the middle of a small pond.

The pond is not big, and it is visually smaller than a football field. There are some big trees like weeping willows around, and the leaves are thinner and longer than those of weeping willows.

The tender green branches and leaves hang down into the water, which looks quite artistic.

There is no road around the pavilion, and it looks lonely.

"It's said it's the Immortal Palace. After so many days, I finally saw something artificial." Feng Ming sat on the stone on the shore.

Then he said, "Chen Yang, you said there was no road to this pavilion. Did it be that Xiu came to watch for people? There was nothing good to look at!"

Chen Yang picked up a stone and threw it into the pool, causing ripples. "Are you interested in going over and sitting?"

"It's just a pavilion, what's the point of sitting? Why not sit here and rest." Feng Ming really didn't want to leave.

Since he was injured in the murder, he always felt that as soon as he mobilized his immortal power, his heart would be in a panic and his whole body felt stiff.

The past few days of walking depended on his own physical strength, but he did not dare to show it too obviously, for fear that Chen Yang would blame himself.

"It's been more than twenty days since I came in. Do you feel the natural wind here?" Chen Yang said.

"I just don't want to move if it exists or not." Feng Ming simply cheated on him and leaned against the willow tree behind him, and refused to move no matter what.

In fact, from the distance from the pavilion in front of him, Feng Ming felt that he could not get over without daring to mobilize his immortal power.

Chen Yang looked at the pavilion and suddenly pulled Feng Ming's wrist.

Feng Ming, who was not much better than the mortal body at this time, had not had time to react, but he felt a stream of immortal power entering his meridians along the wrist.

"What are you doing...Oh!" A stinging pain came from the meridians.

"Don't resist, I won't spy on your secrets." Chen Yang frowned after saying that, "What's going on? Didn't you all do well a few days ago? Why is the injury getting worse and worse!"

Chen Yang pulled Feng Ming away with one hand

He leaned forward and looked at the wound, "Fortunately, the wound did not worsen."

"Oh, sister, did you wake up too early this morning? Why did you see such a deep love scene?" Before Chen Yang could let go of his hand, a charming female voice rang.

Chen Yang tidied up Feng Ming's collar. Feng Ming was too lazy to pay attention to such a person, so he simply asked Chen Yang to deal with it, closed his eyes and leaned against the willow tree.

Chen Yang turned his head and saw a woman in cool clothes, and she was someone Chen Yang knew.

It was the woman who had seen twice in the dark forest, named "Xianglan". Judging from her appearance, her dressing style has not changed.

The visitor also recognized Chen Yang, "It's you! Haha, no wonder..."

The woman's speech was very long, and Chen Yang always felt that there was something in her words.

"No wonder?" Chen Yang frowned.

"No wonder I didn't want to look at you Sister Xianglan when I left. It's a pity that my sister misses you very much, now..."

The woman glanced at Feng Ming meaningfully, "I'm afraid I've forgotten all your sister Xianglan now, right?"

The woman said, twisting her waist and rushing towards Chen Yang.

After Chen Yang left that day, the woman found the feathers of the Golden Claw Eagle on the ground. She knew that Chen Yang had obtained the Golden Claw Eagle, and thought that the Golden Claw Eagle was all good things to build immortal weapons.

Since that day, the woman has been secretly asking about Chen Yang's whereabouts, but she didn't expect to meet him by chance here.

Feng Ming opened his eyes and looked at the two of them, and smiled in his heart: "It's actually Chen Yang's old lover. Now there's a good show!"

If Chen Yang knew Feng Ming’s thoughts at this time, he would definitely shout “injust”.

At the beginning, I just met this woman twice, but the female monk deliberately said these misunderstandings.

He remembered that he suffered internal injuries when he conquered Xiao Jin. When someone approached him, he certainly didn't dare to stay too long.

Moreover, the woman in front of her was obviously not her own food.

The senior sisters who were with her at the beginning were obviously practicing the Hehuan martial arts.

This kind of woman mainly relies on men to improve her cultivation. Chen Yang is not the kind of green-headed teenager.

Chen Yang side

The woman was away from her and said coldly: "I'm afraid I'm not forgetting, I've never been interested in you."

"Oh, brother, I haven't seen you for so long, and I'm still so confused. My sister is tired of being inside these days, so let me hug her~"

The woman's voice was like a thousand twists and turns, and Feng Ming couldn't help but get goose bumps.

"Chen Yang, why don't you sit down and have a good chat with her? Maybe they really miss you." Feng Ming curled the corners of his mouth and said to Chen Yang.

Just now, Chen Yang deliberately tried to see Feng Ming's appearance. After Chen Yang turned sideways, Feng Ming's speech attracted the woman's attention. She then noticed Feng Ming's appearance.

The woman has seen many men, but it was the first time she met a man who looked so pretty, and instantly threw all the bullshit refining materials behind her.

"Young Master, you are so beautiful." Xianglan sincerely admired without any other colors.

Because Feng Ming's appearance was so outstanding, Xianglan was stunned and even forgot about seeing the male cultivator's habitual pose of scratching his head.

"Hehe..." Chen Yang chuckled.

He knew that Feng Ming wanted to joke with him and deliberately let Xianglan pester him, so he was watching the fun.

But this guy probably doesn't know what it means to burn the body. Even people like Xianglan who practice the Hehuan technique dare to provoke him. Now it's my turn to watch the fun.

"Smile!" Feng Ming scolded Chen Yang, then ignored the two of them and continued to close their eyes and lean on the tree behind them.

Anyway, I have no combat power now, so I simply closed my eyes and handed everything to Chen Yang.

"Miss Xianglan, do you regret entering the evil sect in this life?"

Chen Yang has no good impression of Xianglan, but because she has experienced so many men, she can still appreciate Bai Fengming with such clear eyes, at least her heart is not completely numb.

Xianglan came to her senses and smiled helplessly at Chen Yang, but she quickly calmed down.

"Is it because my sister's charm no longer? Why can't my sister find her confidence as a beauty in front of you two?" Xianglan chuckled.

I thought to myself: "A person whoever sees such a beautiful man will like you, right? It's just that he is so beautiful that he feels like this kind of beauty that he doesn't want to blaspheme this kind of beauty."
Chapter completed!