The coldness of Shifang Mountain cannot cover up the beauty that time has brought to Song Tingfeng.

Just as he was sinking at this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly: "I may have to go to the Nine Star Palace."

Chen Fu nodded.

Song Tingfeng explained: "The Abyss Beast sent me over."

Chen Fu: "The ability of snow monkeys to make fruit wine is not inferior to that of the fox clan. You can bring some for it to drink."

As soon as Song Tingfeng left, Wu Muzhi hugged a wine jar and walked over, looking at the gradually shrinking figure in the sky, and narrowed his eyes: "That seems to be the direction of the Jiuxing Palace, what is he going to do?"

Chen Fu smiled and said, "Maybe he was called a parent."

Wu Muzhi raised his eyebrows: "Call parents?"

Chen Fu skipped the topic and suddenly took out a bunch of keys and put them in Wu Mu's hand.

“What is this for?”

Chen Fu: "After removing the demonic energy of the abyss beast, I may go out for a long journey."

Wu Muzhi frowned: "I can't get rid of myself either."

Chen Fu: "I will terminate the contract at that time."

Wu Mu was surprised.

Chen Fu then said, "Of course, before the contract ends, I will ask you to sign a contract with the Dragon King."

The demonic nature is hard to change. Once there is no restraint, it will cause harm to the world if you don’t go out and even Wu Mu himself does not believe it.

I thought the freedom I had won disappeared in a blink of an eye, but Wu Mu's eyes were not annoyed, and he looked at the vast snow-capped mountains in the distance: "When will I come back?"

Chen Fu smiled and had no answer.

First, his personality changed drastically, and then he contacted the thunder tribulation that day that was almost lifeless, some clues had long been revealed.

Wu Muzhi held the wine jar in one hand and raised it high: "There is a meeting in the mountains and rivers."

The cold wind whistled by, Shen Fu's lips moved a few times, but the sound was drowned in the wind and snow.

The two of them drank and talked happily. As soon as Song Tingfeng appeared in the Nine Star Palace, he was criticized and educated in front of many monster students.

The Abyss Beast had no eyes moving, not knowing what was going on.

The teacher put the composition in front of Song Tingfeng: "No matter what race the cub is, it is a piece of white paper when it is first born. It can write about these things that are inseparable from you."

Hearing the teacher scolded what it means to be wrong and wrong. Song Tingfeng glanced at the article and quickly locked in a few keywords.

"You probably misunderstood."

The teacher sneered: "Do you dare to say that such articles have nothing to do with you?"

Song Tingfeng thought carefully about the unexplained relationship between himself and Zhang Zhishui, and did not deny it.

The teacher is very thin and gentle, but he can speak for three days and three nights without repetition. If he hadn't thought about the class in the future, he could continue to talk endlessly.

When Song Tingfeng left Jiuxing Palace, the sky gradually became dark. It was dark in Shifang Mountain. He did not control his weapons and walked back to the territory of the Snow Monkey Clan. Night had completely fallen.

After walking around, I didn’t see Chen Fu’s figure, and there was still a faint fragrance of wine in the room.

Seeing the little snow monkey on the tree, Song Tingfeng pointed to the place where he brushed: "Where did others go?"

Xiaoxuehou ignored him and was about to jump to another big tree. She was caught in the air.

Ignoring its claw attack, Song Tingfeng said coldly: "Where is the person?"

The little snow monkey pointed in a direction without being scared.

Song Tingfeng walked far away and almost thought he had been fooled. An unusual light suddenly burst out from the valley ahead.

Standing in the air, I soon discovered two figures in the valley.

Chen Fu also saw him and whistled.

Wu Muzhi laughed and said, "Are you teasing a puppy?"

Song Tingfeng, who was about to reach the ground, stopped at a place that was only a short distance from them.

Chen Fu glanced at Wu Muzhi and waved instead.

Wu Muzhi: "When he approaches, you can touch someone's chin twice to show praise."

Song Tingfeng ignored the conversation between the two and observed the whole view of the valley. The surrounding mountain walls were covered with runes, and occasionally snowflakes fell. When the runes approached, they would be shaken away by an invisible wave.

Chen Fu took great pains to do it. With the lack of runes, he was ready to continue to set up the formation.

Song Tingfeng approached: "I will complete the rest. Drawing a huge number of runes has consumed a lot of your vitality."

Chen Fu nodded and was about to leave from the position chosen as the eye of the array. Wu Muzhi was naturally happy to be leisurely, but he was not forgiven: "It took him half a day to go to Jiuxing Palace. Could it be that he was deliberately lazy?"

Song Tingfeng stared at Chen Fu, and the latter looked up at the starry sky, as if nothing had been heard.

“The composition is well written.”

After saying that, Song Tingfeng walked to the eye of the array, selected several directions, and started to make a move. The space was divided into two parts, with heavy snow falling on one side, and lightning and thundering on the other side.

Wu Muzhi looked at him and shook his head: "He has such a means at a young age, but unfortunately his talent is not useful for doing bad things."

Chen Fu said lightly: "At least free."

Thinking of the time when he was imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, Wu Muzhi's expression changed slightly: "If you live, you must live a glorious life without any consequences."

He missed the world of the past even more and conquered everything with force.

Taking Wu Muzhi's regret in his eyes, Chen Fu once again deepened his idea of ​​doing a good job of handing over with the Dragon King before leaving.

...

The snow monkey is the closest tribe among all the monsters to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. No matter where there are treasures in Shifang Mountain, they can't hide them. Chen Fu is an immortal body, which inadvertently triggers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and is deeply loved by the snow monkey clan.

Sitting next to him practice is as effective as eating Ganoderma lucidum.

Before he could reach the door, Chen Fu was surrounded by a group of people. The difference was that the patriarch personally came out to rescue the siege. After driving away the Xiaoxuehou, he respectfully handed an envelope to Song Tingfeng beside him.

Because he can keenly capture the demonic energy, the patriarch does not like Song Tingfeng, so it is rare to have such an attitude.

"This was sent by someone from Jiuxing Palace not long ago."

The Snow Monkey Clan lives with the Nine Star Palace and respects the Nine Star Palace as a holy land.

Chen Fu was curious and turned his head to look at the envelope: "What's it?"

Song Tingfeng opened it and said slowly: "Admission notice."

The patriarch explained: "Holding this letter can be qualified to go to Jiuxing Palace to listen even if you are over the age."

Chen Fu turned his face and chuckled slightly, feeling the cold gaze on himself, restrained his smile, and said sincerely: "This is what Jiuxing Palace values ​​you."

He can't beat or scold him, and the culprit is right in front of him, and he still has to offer him like a ancestor. Song Tingfeng is in a mixed mood.

Wu Muzhi didn't understand the whole story, so he asked another question, and Chen Fu explained: "It was probably because the teacher was worried that his thoughts would affect the abyss beast."

Although I was still confused, I thought that this matter had nothing to do with Shen Fu, and suddenly realized that all the problems were not a problem.

Half a month passed by, and the morning glowed heavily. The teacher personally sent the Abyss Beast back with a solemn expression on his face.

The Abyss Beast looked in a good mood and shook his wings twice and landed on Song Tingfeng's shoulders.

The teacher did not talk about the composition anymore. He looked at the Abyss Beast and said to Song Tingfeng: "If you can succeed, it will be a blessing for you."

Song Tingfeng did not respond to his statement positively, nodded as a thank you, and walked towards the distant valley.

Chen Fu patted Wu Muzhi and stretched into the air to take advantage of the teacher's hand and said goodbye solemnly.

The figures of several people gradually disappeared in the backlight. The snow monkey leader came out and sighed: "It would be great if the immortals who met once in a few hundred years could stay for a few more days."

The teacher waved his hand: "No need to force anything."

The patriarch was taught and hesitated for a moment and asked, "Sir, do you think they can succeed?"

To remove the demonic energy of the abyss beast, the Nine Star Palace has tried it before, but it all ended in failure.

"If it were in the past, it was impossible, but now," the teacher paused: "It was born in an era with thin spiritual energy. The innate curse power was much weaker. I believe these people also liked this and dared to give it a try."

The climate of Shifang Mountain is very strange, and you can still feel the temperature of the sun, and the snow has already set.

Chen Fu touched the tentacles of the Abyss Beast: "Do you make friends?"

"have."

It suddenly opened its mouth and the snow blocks on the nearby mountains collapsed directly.

Chen Fu suddenly had a whim: "In fact, when encountering an exam, your eyes can also play a big role."

Song Tingfeng coughed and interrupted his speech.

Without continuing to instill his own theories, the three walked into the valley silently.

The formation set up by Song Tingfeng yesterday was not affected by the wind and snow, but the lightning was even more dazzling, with roaring from time to time, which was very scary.

Chen Fu flew into the sky and directly took the relics to sacrifice the formation. In an instant, the entire valley was affected and was shrouded in a faint Buddha light.

The Abyss Beast and Song Tingfeng were in harmony with each other, and without waiting for his explanation, they flew into the formation.

Chen Fu was about to take out the clay-shaped golden body together. Wu Muzhi stopped him and shook his head: "Its state is too relaxed."

Looking around, the abyss beast wandered around the formation and flew back to Song Tingfeng, as if asking where the entrance was, and there was no tension all over his body.

Chen Fu frowned slightly. For the Abyss Beast, he really didn't feel too much pressure. Even if he failed, he would survive, at most at the cost of serious injury for a hundred years.

Carrying out with an optional heart will reduce the possibility of success to a certain extent.

Chen Fu stood still, letting the snowflakes gather on his eyelashes. After a moment, he raised his eyes and said, "If I fail, I will be hit hard."

The Abyss Beast didn't take this sentence to heart.

Chen Fu said again: "Avoid being hurt when you are exposed to the scene. I will transfer to school, change my mobile phone number, raise a little wild cat to relieve loneliness, and never interact with your master from now on."

Before the abyss beast could react, Song Tingfeng had already pinched its wing tip and threw it forward, "There happened to be lightning in the formation, and if it didn't work, it would be roasted and eaten."

A few cold words were smashed down, and the abyss beast cicada shook violently.
Chapter completed!