The Divine Diao mistakenly thought that Zeng Huan was the one who had just attacked him, and was extremely angry. The wings of the two gates blew thirty or forty times at a speed beyond the reasonable range. A level ten wind blew on the shore of the pool where there was no wind. The strong wind whistled, the weeds on the ground broke, and stones took off one after another and smashed at Zeng Huan. The originally calm pool turned into turbulent waves, as if there were monsters in the water to drill out.

Zeng Huan, who was the first to bear the brunt of the brunt, had no support for a few seconds, and flew into the sky with a sound. He played a gymnastics performance in the air that was even more difficult than the world champion, and fell into the pool.

"Ah, no, happy boy"

Seeing that the college classmate and good friend were killed by the devil as soon as they met, Hu Yi was in a bad mood and ran towards the pool like crazy.

At the same time, the place where the waves burst out was filled with a bright red color, needless to say it was Zeng Huan's blood.

"Huanzi, Huanzi..."

Hu Yi shouted while running into the pool. Soon the deep water and chest were deep. Even so, Hu Yi still didn't stop and kept rushing inside. The water level gradually dropped and the water overflowed Hu Yi's neck.

People who live in the wild usually have water, but Hu Yi is an alien. He is naturally afraid of water and has never learned it.

After a while of choking water, Hu Yi struggled to shout for help.

Without any signs, the water level in the entire pool suddenly dropped sharply, as if there was an extra hole underground and the water penetrated.

Hu Yi was less than two meters away from Zeng Huan, and his feet were suddenly touching the ground. The feeling of being down-to-earth made him feel unreal.

"Ah, what happened?"

Hu Yi, who had drunk half of his stomach, was shocked by the change in front of him, and forgot his purpose of running into the pool for a moment.

At this time, a unique scream of the divine eagle came from behind, as if something terrifying happened.

Hu Yi turned his head and saw, I went, a large ball of water, wrapped the magical eagle in mid-air like a cloud, sometimes going to the sky and sometimes falling to the ground, as if he was about to play with the magical eagle of Death.

During the few seconds of watching, Hu Yi found that the water level had dropped to the bend of his legs. Not far away, Zeng Huan's body appeared. His eyes were closed, his face turned white, and bloodshot at the corners of his mouth.

"Happy"

Hu Yi ran over, bent down and picked up Zeng Huan, returned, and placed the person on a pretty clean big stone.

After a rapid press on his chest, Zeng Huan, whose eyes were closed, suddenly spit out a large saliva, spitting out a breath of water on his face, which was unprepared.

After being stunned for less than a second, Hu Yi laughed happily.

"Huanzi, you're awake"

Zeng Huan slowly opened his eyes, pressed his hands on the stone under him, stood up, and looked behind Hu Yi with a look of pride mixed in surprise.

What the hell is this expression?

Hu Yi turned around and looked at the god eagle was wrapped in a ball of water and rushed into the woods, and rushed out again, like a roller coaster, whizzing past, up and down, left and right.

"Thank you, Master"

Zeng Huan said with a happy face.

Master? What kind of master?

Hu Yi's eyes were full of tears, and finally he stayed under an ordinary big tree, looking at the Taoist priest here with a smile.

After a twist of his mind, Hu Yi came back to the scene and found that the Taoist priest who played with the magic eagle and applauded was Zeng Huan's master.

"Okay, Huanzi, you said just now that the Taoist priest wanted to refine us, and he was fooling me."

Faced with the dissatisfaction of his friends, Zeng Huan laughed and didn't say anything.

According to the Taoist Master, he is the protagonist of the destiny. It was just the beginning, and he still had a long time to be proud of lightning in the future.

Looking at Zeng Huan's appearance, Hu Yi was very jealous. It was true that the two were good friends, but the gap between them was too big. Just now, he was very proud of himself as the descendant of the Divine Condor He was ready to show off in front of Zeng Huan.

In a blink of an eye, Zeng Huan had an invincible Taoist master. Fortunately, he didn't have time to speak, otherwise he would have been the target of being slapped in the face.

"past"

Zeng Huan reminded Hu Yi and walked quickly towards Chu Feng.

Hu Yi said oh, and followed.

On this side, Chu Feng thought, and the divine eagle was wrapped in a ball of water and rushed into the blue sky.

"Master, the Divine Eagle mistakenly thought that I was hurting him just now, so she took action against me. Please let him have a way out."

Zeng Huan, who came close to him, pleaded with mercy.

Now, my good guy has a very good relationship with the Divine Eagle. I still have to help you if you can.

The apprentice asked, but there was no disagreement. Chu Feng stopped thinking, and the statue of the god in the blue sky was grabbed by an invisible hand. He quickly turned around and landed in the pool more than ten meters away.

In this moment, a lot of water fell from the waterfall, and the magic eagle fell into the water, causing a lot of water splashes.

"Brother Diao"

Hu Yi shouted, "The person did not pass." The Divine Eagle almost killed Zeng Huan, but he was not easy to show that he was too close to him."

Seeing this, Zeng Huan told him what he had done just now.

Hu Yi only realized that Zeng Huan was teasing them at the entrance of the cave. He glared at Zeng Huan in anger and quickly ran towards the Divine Eagle.

Zeng Huan scratched his head, walked to Chu Feng, and asked in a low voice: "Where will the Taoist priest go next? Are you taking me to a secret place with abundant spiritual energy, or the planet with thousands of races in the ancient times."

Chu Feng almost vomited an old blood, a secret place with sufficient spiritual energy, a planet with many races in ancient times. I'm afraid this disciple has read too many novels.

"Master, why do you have this expression? You are so powerful. Is the place where you live is very bad?"

Zeng Huan looked at Chu Feng with a unique look in the second generation.

"There is no secret place with sufficient spiritual energy, nor is it a planet with thousands of races in the ancient times. There is only one broken Taoist temple. If you don't want to go, you can stay here to accompany Hu Yi to learn the heavy sword."

Chu Feng stood up directly.

Seeing that the master was displeased, Zeng Huan hurriedly caught up with him.

"Master, what do you mean by this? My disciple just asks you casually. As a monk, sleeping in the open is just a common thing."

It seems like you are a monk.

Chu Feng did not stop, his figure flashed for five steps and ten steps.

Zeng Huan turned his head and shouted, "I'll leave first", and hurriedly chased Chu Feng.

In the lonely forest, wild grass grows, dead branches and leaves are everywhere. In addition, there are a lot of swamps just after the autumn rainy season.

Zeng Huan chased after less than four hundred meters and fell into one. But after a few calls for help, the rotten substance in the swamp spread to his neck.

In a critical moment, Chu Feng rescued Zeng Huan with a look, which made this young apprentice who had just started excited. The master was so awesome.

Returning to the Taoist temple, it was already the sun was already at noon.

Zhang Wei, Huihai, and Black Cat are not there.

Those who were picking up bargains in the ruins of Taoist temples were gone.

Looking at the vast ruins and overgrown land, Zeng Huan was shocked and said, "Master, have you been hit by your enemies?"

Standing not far away, Chu Feng, who was looking at the ruins, nodded.

Zeng Huan's face tightened.

"Master, you're leaving with the passionate blood escalating flow, right?"
Chapter completed!