"Little vermilion birds dare to act fiercely in front of me, and I dare not kill you. This article will be launched by the first one." This vermilion bird is too ignorant of Haoyi. After several challenges, Lan Feng became angry and soared into the sky. He grabbed the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword out of thin air.
Holding the blood-drinking sword in his hand, Lan Feng's eyes were full of killing wildness. Holding the mad sword in his hand raised it high, Ling Tian killed it, and with a "hiss", he slashed the Vermilion Bird in half.
Lan Feng took a furious action, and with all his strength, even if Zhuque condensed his mind, he could not stop it.
"Haha..." However, after the Vermilion Bird was cut in half, the entire bird suddenly broke into the sky, turned into seven figures, and laughed in the air.
"Little sister, thank you Meiji... Although your true heart is to subdue me as a mount..." A laughter gradually emerged, and a hint of gratitude came out.
Lan Feng frowned violently, and he half-squinted his bloody eyes and looked over. After the seven figures appeared, they slowly continued to talk.
"Seven birds and five escapes**?" Lan Feng grabbed the seven figures with his big hand, but he grabbed them in vain. The seven figures seemed to be non-existent.
After a moment of fright, he recognized this magic at a glance, and the Seven Birds and Five Escapes, and with the help of the power of the enemy, he escaped through the innate Five Elements and Seven Phantoms.
"You can escape like them." Lan Feng was in a bad mood by the poor scholar and the Suzaku Bird Meiji.
"I dare not, I am willing to obey my master's instructions." Jin Mang, Jian Nu and an Iron Bull monster knelt in the air on one knee, lowering their heads and said, in fact, they had the idea of escaping, but this idea just flashed.
"Xiaoqian. Choose one." Lan Feng saw Zhang Qian standing there reluctantly with a pout, and ignored the others, "If you don't want it, forget it."
"Who said I don't want that sword?" Zhang Qian's big eyes scanned the three demons and people in the two realms, and finally his eyes fell on the sword slave.
"Sword Nu, come here to accept the demon slave seal." Lan Feng said, and the Sword Nu walked up reluctantly.
"If you dare not follow me in the future, I will ask Xiao Lanfeng to destroy you..." Zhang Qian said hatefully, then she moved her hand and drew a handprint on her chest to hit Jiannu.
The evil aura on the sword slave's body was suddenly reduced and turned into a long sword, which floated into Zhang Qian's hand.
"Brother Changsun. Come up too." Lan Feng's eyes swept over the ancient tribe's people and finally fell on Changsun Wudi.
"Diet change... Oh, no, Brother Lan. Do you really want to give a monster to me as a mount?" Changsun Wudi habitually called the pervert to death as soon as he got up. But he soon realized something and immediately changed his words.
"Please choose one faster in the past." Lan Feng kicked Changsun Wudi out with one kick. He was not as gentle as Zhang Qian to Changsun Wudi, a thick-skinned guy.
"Oh...my mount..." Changsun Wudi screamed twice, then rushed towards the white bull monster, and used the demon slave seal to hit it, and rode the old bull to the wind.
Seeing that both of his teammates were taken away, Jin Mang looked at Lan Feng with some anxiety.
"I don't want to use any demon slave seal. You will be my partner in the future. I don't want to hear you betray me one day." Lan Feng said, then ignored Jin Mang, looked back and looked over to the people of the ancient clan.
"Lanfeng, you damn bastard, I told you to collect the Vermilion Bird, but you just don't listen to me." Zhang Qian felt unhappy when she saw Changsun Wudi sitting in a cool manner while showing off her white bull monster.
"Don't you like that jade butterfly? I'll give it to you." Lan Feng snorted, raised his head and looked over at Yuechi, who was sitting cross-legged on the Jade Butterfly of Creation.
Seeing this, Yuechi's expression suddenly became gloomy and his eyes fell on Zhang Qian, but then fell on Lan Feng's body.
Seeing this, the people of the ancient clan looked bad. Is Lan Feng going to attack the people of the ancient clan?
"Xiaoqian...what are you doing?" Zhang Aoxue didn't dare to say Lan Feng, so he started to drink coldly at Zhang Qian.
"I did nothing, it was his own desire... what does it have to do with me..." Zhang Qian muttered with grievance.
"Brother Lan, do you really want the Jade Butterfly of Creation?" Yue Chi swept her eyes on Lan Feng like indifference, and said softly.
"You can choose to resist." Lan Feng said without hesitation.
"Haha..." Suddenly Yuechi smiled charmingly, "Since Brother Lan wants it, what if Yuechi gives it to you."
And while talking, Yuechi Taro Yuyu pinched her hands and put a little finger at the center of her eyebrows, and she independently gave up the marks from the Jade Butterfly of Creation in her own sea of consciousness.
In an instant, the Jade Butterfly of Creation was no longer controlled by Yuechi, and slowly became smaller and flew towards Lanfeng, and for a moment, it fell on Lanfeng's hand.
Lan Feng was holding the Jade Butterfly of Creation in his hand, but his mind became magnificent and not at all calm. What secret method was Yuechi used to slash out his natal magic weapon from his body? Lan Feng was extremely interested in this secret method. He was always thinking about giving up his natal magic weapon, Blood Drinking Mad Sword.
"Thank you so much for Fairy Yuechi." But Lan Feng remained silent and smiled softly.
"It's just a natal magic weapon. It's my honor to be my brother Lan's friend." Yuechi walked down from the air with a smile, as if the thing that had just given up her natal magic weapon did not hurt her at all.
"It's also my honor, Lan." Lan Feng laughed. When he saw Yuechi, he seemed to have seen that mysterious secret technique.
"I'm lustful, don't say you know me in front of others, it's embarrassing." Zhang Qian snatched the Jade Butterfly of Creation from Lanfeng's hand and snorted, noting that she really didn't like Lanfeng staring at Yuechi like this.
Lan Feng did not take any action next. The remaining people from the ancient clan did not have any deep hatred with him, and he did not want to offend all the ancient clans because of his temporary compliment.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and secretly glad that the devil Lan Feng did not go crazy anymore.
Lan Feng did not use the demon slave seal to him, which made Jin Mang feel a secret blessing. He thought of escaping by chance, but when he thought of following Lan Feng back to the world, Jin Mang gave up this idea.
The colorful world of the vast world has always been the world he yearns for. As long as he has a slight chance, he will never let it go.
When returning to the Great Thousand World, Lan Feng was helpless. It was completely accidental when he came here, and it was also a secret place between the Middle Thousand World and the Great Thousand World.
He thought of breaking through the ancient well of gods and demons again and returning to Wanhua Valley by relying on memory, but this idea was soon dispelled by him. In the end, he still relied on the people of the ancient clan to leave here.
Yuechi was very happy to help Lan Feng, and generously took out a world talisman and gave it to Lan Feng.
Lan Feng had seen the realm talisman, and when he was in Xuantian Sect, the woman made such a realm talisman escape.
Therefore, Lan Feng knew the value of the realm talisman, but Yuechi looked indifferent, which made Lan Feng frown. He didn't know what Yuechi's woman meant.
However, in order to return to the Great Thousand World, Lan Feng still took the boundary talisman with shame, although he had snatched the other party's natal magic weapon.
"Fairy Yuechi, if you have something to use for Lan in the future, you can say it."
Although Lan Feng knew that Yuechi would have a purpose to approach him, or as long as he took action, people from the clan could also get the realm talismans from ancient times, Lan Feng was still moved by such a person who sent him here, even though he knew that his opponent was intending to approach him.
"Did Brother Lan meet Yue Chi like this?" Yue Chi smiled. She actually admired Zhang Qian and was playing next to Lan Feng.
"That Fairy Yuechi, what do you want to do with Lan?" Lan Feng said with half-squinted eyes.
Looking at each other like this, the two suddenly laughed, and there was a spiritual contact that could only be understood but not spoken.
"Dogs, men and women, colluding with each other, disgusting..." Zhang Qian sat on the Jade Butterfly of Creation, pouted her little mouth, and cursed.
People from other ancient tribes seemed to be worried and didn't say anything along the way.
Walking in this way, after half a day, Lan Feng and his men came to the top of the mountain with strong winds and dark clouds. The five-colored altar was like a place on this mountain. Through this altar, the person holding the bounded talisman was sent to the Great Thousand Realm. (To be continued...)