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Chapter 108 Tiger Roar over Qingfeng Town

An iron bell fell in the corner of the woodshed. It was covered with yellow rust and had circles of engravings, full of strange rhythms.

Why is there such a big iron bell here, with writings engraved on it, which seems to be recording some important ancient event.

Sitting next to the iron bell, Feng Feiyun's heart couldn't be at peace, and he couldn't help but stroke his fingers on it. A very ordinary iron bell was not made of diluted spiritual iron, but it was very heavy, weighing more than ten thousand kilograms.

It was ten times heavier than Feng Feiyun imagined.

If it were really made of ordinary iron, it would never be so heavy!

"Deng Deng!"

Feng Feiyun clenched his fist and knocked on it, and put his ear to the wall of the clock to listen!

"Buzz!"

A terrifying sound came from inside. If Feng Feiyun hadn't retreated quickly, the sound might have shattered his eardrums.

"Just hitting it with my fist makes my eardrums hurt with the sound it makes. This iron bell is really unusual!"

The iron bell still exudes the smell of blood. It may have been soaked in the blood pool for thousands of years, or it may have killed a giant, and the blood of the giant has not been lost for thousands of years, and it still remains on it to this day.

Feng Feiyun stood up, kicked his legs on the ground, hugged the iron bell with both hands, and exerted force on his arms to lift the iron bell. He felt that there seemed to be something inside the iron bell. This was

It was a strange feeling that he felt through his spiritual sense.

This iron bell is so huge that it is entirely possible that there is a dead person inside!

"There's no way there's a dead person inside, right?"

Feng Feiyun lifted the iron bell slightly and felt an unusual breath coming from it. He couldn't tell what it felt like. He seemed to be breathing, but the breathing speed was extremely slow, surprisingly slow.

And that breath didn't seem to be human.

Feng Feiyun's hands not only trembled slightly, but cold sweat broke out on his body. If he really lifted this iron bell, would some terrible creature be released?

Just when Feng Feiyun was hesitating, there was a sound of footsteps outside, with rapid steps and confused breathing. Just by hearing the footsteps, Feng Feiyun knew that it was Ji Xiaonu who was coming.

It’s this little girl who doesn’t like him again!

"Squeak!" The door was pushed open, and it turned out to be Ji Xiaonu.

Feng Feiyun was still lying on the ground, still sitting in the firewood pile, as if he had never moved.

Ji Xiaonu bit his lower lip and looked disdainfully at Feng Feiyun, who had disheveled hair, tatters all over his body, and dirty clothes. This beggar hadn't washed his face in countless days, and his face was covered with stains.

The mud and dust made it impossible to identify even his nose and eyes.

"Hey! Come with me!" Ji Xiaonu said.

"What are you doing? I am a person with a name. My name is Feng Feiyun." Feng Feiyun stretched and stood up from the ground. With a smile on his face, he asked with concern: "Where is your sister?"

?”

Ji Xiaonu looked at the mean smile on his face and felt more and more uncomfortable. This bastard beggar still couldn't forget about his sister. It was like a toad that wanted to eat swan meat and didn't look in the mirror to see what kind of coward he was.

Sample!

"Boy, I'm warning you, don't hit my sister's attention, otherwise I will be very rude to you!" Ji Xiaonu squinted his eyes and shook his five cute fingers in front of Feng Feiyun's eyes,

Then he clenched it into a pink and tender fist.

How could Feng Feiyun take her threat seriously, and said with a sigh: "Of course I don't have the courage, I just asked casually!"

"I'm taking you to meet a very important elder today. My sister has already rushed over to prepare. Let's go now!" Ji Xiaonu looked at Feng Feiyun's outfit, shook his head again and again, and said:

"The elder you are going to meet today is very important. Why don't you go and wash yourself first? Don't lose etiquette in front of that elder. Why are you standing still?"

Feng Feiyun was indeed in a daze. He came back to his senses after a while, and muttered at a loss: "Is this too fast? I am not prepared for anything!"

Ji Xiaonu was also startled, and then he realized that this beggar was thinking too much, and stepped on his instep hard, saying: "You really think my sister is attracted to you, what the hell, all day long

Just daydream."

"Then what's going on when you meet the elders?" Feng Feiyun asked innocently.

"When you meet an elder, you must recognize your son-in-law?" Ji Xiaonu rolled his eyes angrily and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense to you, and you don't need to wash yourself. Anyway, that's all. Come with me now."

Feng Feiyun secretly laughed in his heart, feeling that this little girl was more interesting than her sister. He pretended to be honest and nodded, then followed her outside.

It was getting dark at this time, stars were twinkling overhead, and moonlight was falling from the sky, leaving mottled shadows on the ground.

"Why do we have to go to see that elder at night? Wouldn't it be more polite to go during the day?" Feng Feiyun stood in the yard, raised his head, and looked up at the sky. Based on the trajectory of the moon, he judged that it was already dark.

It's time.

"Shut up!" Ji Xiaonu stepped hard on Feng Feiyun's instep again, causing Feng Feiyun to grin, but he didn't dare to scream.

Before walking out of the courtyard where the two sisters lived, Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped, frowned, and looked into the deep night, his eyelids closed and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

There is a situation!

Ji Xiaonu was walking in front and seemed to notice something bad. He suddenly stopped and looked in the direction Feng Feiyun was looking.

The two of them reacted like this at almost the same time, but Feng Feiyun was a little faster, and Ji Xiaonu's attention was already focused on the night, so he didn't notice Feng Feiyun's abnormality.

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"Quick, hide!" Ji Xiaonu's small face suddenly turned pale. He pulled Feng Feiyun and fell back into the woodshed, closing the door with a bang.

"What happened?" Feng Feiyun was pinned in the corner by her, making it difficult to move.

"Shut up!" All the nerves in Ji Xiaonu's body were tense. Although she was scolding Feng Feiyun harshly, she could not hide her nervousness at the moment. She squeezed Feng Feiyun's arm tightly with both hands, and squeezed harder and harder.

tight.

She was indeed so nervous that her body had shrunk into a ball!

"Ouch!"

There was a low roar of a tiger in the night, and the sound of cold wind breaking in the distance.

A five-meter-long black giant tiger flies in the sky. It is not accurate to say that it is a giant tiger, because it just has a body similar to that of a tiger. It has no fur on its body and is instead covered with dark scales.

There is also a pair of huge fleshy wings growing on it. The fleshy wings are like fans. Every time they flap, they will cause a strong wind.

This is the strange beast "Big Insect Scale" that has been cultivated for three hundred years!

Any ferocious beast that has reached a level of cultivation of more than a hundred years has entered the category of exotic beasts and will be captured and raised by major immortal sects, or taken into military camps by the Shenwu Army of the Shenjin Dynasty and trained into war beasts.

Therefore, in the mortal world, it is generally impossible to see ferocious beasts with a cultivation level of more than 100 years, and strange beasts with a cultivation level of 300 years are even rarer. Their combat power is already quite terrifying, and they can conquer cities and territories in a matter of seconds.

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In some small fairy sects, exotic beasts with three hundred years of cultivation can already be called the king of beasts.

The scales on the big insect scale have been replaced three times and are as hard as steel. Even ordinary flames cannot damage it at all. It has indeed been cultivated for three hundred years.

Sitting on the back of Big Insect Scale was a young man in black. His body was thin, full of evil spirits, and his face was as pale as a dead man who had just crawled out of a grave.

"The two monsters have been running away for so many years, and finally found a trace!" Another large insect scale flew out from the night behind, with a woman sitting on it, also wearing black clothes, with two handles on her back.

Han Jian, holding a stone Bagua compass in his hand, seemed to be looking for something.

She stared at the Bagua Compass with a pair of cold eyes, pointed at the sky, and changed the fingerprints in her fingers. For a moment, the stars all over the sky fell down and fell into the Bagua Compass.

The third large insect scale chased after him, and there were four men wearing black Shenkai standing on it. They were all wrapped in black armor, only revealing a pair of still dark eyes, like two black holes, without any gods.

color.

Four black mists shuttled between the armors, just like four gods of death.

They followed closely behind the man and woman in front, not daring to pass. They were obviously the dead soldiers led by this man and woman.

Who are they? They are traveling in the dark night, seemingly looking for something. They have been hovering over Qingfeng Town. The roar of tigers resounded through the night sky, breaking the tranquility here and causing the people of Qingfeng Town to panic.

Awakened from a dream.

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