Ancient Shu land, a famous city for a thousand years, Chengdu.W    w√W』.

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Yan Feng first found a place to stay for a while and asked Yan Yuyan to buy a set of clothes. He could not wear a purple dress in modern society. It would be fine for one or two days. Others think you are promoting Chinese traditional culture.

It's not enough to wear it all day long.

Wang Qi is good at this matter and doesn't need Yan Feng to worry about it. He found a Starbucks himself, ordered a cup of coffee and sat down.

After scanning the young men and women in Starbucks, Yan Feng felt a sense of emotion in his heart for some reason. The undercurrents in this world were surging, and they all knew nothing about it.

I thought this world was so peaceful and so in line with their subconscious.

Looking at the warm sunshine outside, Chengdu is famous for its leisurely rhythm. Even in the provincial capital, you can still feel the peace, just one hour later.

When Wang Qi took Yan Yuyan and stood in front of Yan Feng with his head down, Yan Feng was stunned.

What did my sister say before? Because she grew up in Lingcheng, she naturally has a noble spirit as a saint, just like a princess who is sacred and inviolable. Even Yan Feng occasionally feels a little scared.

But now it's different. Yan Feng almost sprayed out the coffee in his mouth. He was a white windbreaker. The windbreaker was covered with a smoky gray V-neck, black leggings, and a pair of black over-knee boots on his feet.

Especially the head, I did it slightly, and it was the kind of goddess-like shape on the TV, with long black and scattered on my shoulders.

Yan Yuyan, wearing modern clothes, is completely the rhythm of the goddess of the nation!

In Starbucks, after Yan Yuyan came in, especially those men, their eyes were floating towards Yan Yuyan.

Yan Feng swept his eyes slightly, his eyes were like lightning, look at you, you are numb!

"Brother...how is it? Xiao Qi insisted that I wear this way, so I..."

Yan Feng sat drinking coffee, although he was amazed, but as a brother, of course he had to have aura and try to slow down his tone.

"Yeah, that's good, let's go."

As he said that, he got up and walked towards the door. Yan Yuyan and Wang Qi hurriedly followed behind.

When Starbucks came out, it was obvious that almost half of the men in Starbucks followed.

Damn, what's the rhythm?! I haven't seen a beautiful woman in my life, so why?

Yan Feng glanced behind him and suddenly turned around. The men pretended that nothing was wrong and should do whatever they should do.

Is society now corrupting like this?

Yan Feng frowned, and he became a slut when he saw the beauty...

"Brother, what are they following behind?" Yan Yuyan secretly glanced at the group of men behind her and asked quietly in Yan Feng's ear.

"It's okay, let's go."

Yan Feng glanced at the group of people, smiled slightly, stretched out one hand, and the three-color Shura Fire appeared in the palm of his hand. In an instant, the group of people stopped immediately when they saw Shura Fire.

Damn…what is this?!

Will human hands still be in flames?!

Outside Chengdu City, there are many mountains in ancient Shu, which is inevitable. Chengdu is surrounded by mountains and valleys between mountains and ridges. It’s a pity, but it’s winter.

The dandelion bushes all over the mountains did not bloom.

The wind blew gently between the mountains. Yan Feng took out a jade bottle from his arms, which contained the ashes of Liu Peiyuan and his wife.

Yan Feng stood in the mountains and facing Chengdu City, while Yan Yuyan and Wang Qi stood not far behind him.

"Senior, I have brought you home. I have no way to repay you for your kindness in this life."

The jade bottle in his hand slowly floated in the air. When he stretched out his hand, the Jue Di Sword fell into his hand, and the other hand was carrying a wine bag. This wine bag was the sloppy Taoist's wine bag.

He raised his head and took a sip, and Yan Feng sprinkled the remaining wine on the ground.

He didn't know which sect the sloppy Taoist priest was. Since he was a Taoist priest, he would practice it for him in Maoshan's way!

The sword in his hand flowed, his footsteps changed, and the sword shadow turned into wind. Finally, Yan Feng's sword retracted its sheath and bowed to the hanging jade bottle.

"Boy Yan Feng, please give me a gift to senior!"

The sound fell, and the floating jade bottle shattered and turned into ashes. Inside, the ivory white ashes drifted away with the mountain wind.

Yan Feng watched the ashes go with the wind. Yan Yuyan walked to Yan Feng's side, knelt on both knees, and kowtowed three times to the place where the ashes floated.

"Senior, I will repay Yuyan again in the next life."

Wang Qi hurriedly ran up to help Yan Yuyan up.

Yan Feng glanced at Yuyan and thought to himself that his sister was still very polite.

As for the next life of the sloppy Taoist priest, Yan Feng had already secretly known Emperor Song and asked him to check it personally. In fact, there was no need for this. The next life of the sloppy Taoist priest must be different from ordinary people, at least as rich as wealth.

In this life, his cultivation reached the Nine Palaces. Another step was to experience the Nine Levels of Immortal Tribulation. If he succeeded, he could ascend to become an immortal. Such a person would be a well-known existence even if he went to the underworld.

"Strange Shushu, where are we going now?"

“Where to go…”

Yan Feng had another purpose in going to the Western Desert, which was to find Luo Ze, but... he had no idea. There was no news from the ghost-refining family that Yan Feng could not find it at all.

At this moment, suddenly, the entire ground shook suddenly.

Yan Feng frowned. When he was just now, he was sure that it was definitely not an illusion.

Immediately followed, there was a rumbling sound, as if something was hitting, the mountains and forests were alarmed, and birds and beasts were running away.

The ground began to shake violently.

Yan Feng grabbed Wang Qi and rushed to the sky. Yu Yan also followed him. In an instant, his clothes returned to the previous saint. His purple skirt fluttered in the wind, and there was a little purple cinnabar between his eyebrows. The only thing that changed was that the gauze was not covered.

Ling Li looked into the distance, Yan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank. Not only him, but Yan Yuyan on the side was also surprised at what he saw.

There is a place between the mountains and ridges, and endless black is rising into the sky. The sky in Shu begins to be covered with black clouds. Not only the original place, but the black clouds are spreading rapidly!

It was instantly 50,000 feet in radius, and the people under the black clouds were all looking at the sky, wondering why there was such a scene in winter.

The eyes of Haotian appeared, and Yan Feng's eyes fell into the black cloud in an instant, and countless demons in the black clouds could be clearly seen!

The demons... are really going to start invading the human world?!

"Walk!"

Without saying a word, Yan Feng turned his head and was about to leave. Suddenly, a golden thunder fell from above the nine heavens and hit the black cloud directly. In an instant, the black cloud dissipated a little.

Looking at the sky, Yan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank...

The face is like indigo, like cinnabar, the eyes are sharp, the teeth are horizontal, and the wings are wings, especially the thunder god's mouth!

There is also the iron chisel in my hand, and the thunder, which comes from here.

Yan Feng subconsciously thought of a legendary character, who had carefully read Taoist books about immortals, gods and Buddhas from all over the world.

Lei Zhenzi!

After the ancient gods were enthroned, immortals, Buddhas and gods built the Heavenly Palace together, taking the Jade Emperor as the supreme, Lei Zhenzi became a saint in his body, and was granted the title of the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God as the general of the Heavenly Lord, known as the Nine Thunder God, and led the Thunder Division of the Heavenly Palace.

This is the highest god of the Thunder Division of the Heavenly Palace. It is in charge of the complex Thunder God organization. It is headquartered in the Shenlei Yu Mansion, with "Thirty-six Inner Court, East and West Huatai, Xuanguan Miao Pavilion, Four Prefectures and Six Courts, and each branch of Cao Bureau".
Chapter completed!