"You think the water of life is Chinese cabbage? Thousands of drops?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng's mouth twitched.

"Cheng Feng, I guess the water of life you searched is at least more than 10000 drops."

"I want you thousands of drops, which is completely reasonable," said the Dragon Ao Tianji thief

"Notice, if Ben hadn't broken the early warning array of Tiemu family..."

"Stop, stop!"

Cheng Feng said with a black face, "you've done such a small thing, but you mention it again and again. Is that funny?"

"There's nothing to be ashamed of."

Long Aotian had a thick skin and said carelessly, "you know, although what I do is small, it has played a great role."

"Of course, if you think there are too many thousands of drops of water for life, you can give me hundreds of drops."

"Shit, are you still pestering me?"

"There's no way. Who calls you a 'rich man' now?"

Long Aotian grinned and said, "moreover, if you give me hundreds of drops of water of life, I can give you a message."

"News? What news?"

"You give me the water of life first, and then I'll tell you."

"Wipe, and play tricks with me."

Cheng Feng was speechless. Then he stared at long Aotian and promised, "OK, I'll give you 500 drops of life water."

"But I can tell you that this is the last free gift of water for your life."

"If you want to get it later, you must pay a corresponding reward."

With that, Cheng Feng took 500 drops of life water and threw it to long Aotian.

"Cheng Feng, it seems that you have a lot of inventory."

Long Aotian caught 500 drops of water of life, but his eyes couldn't stop spinning on Cheng Feng's soul ring.

"Don't look around and tell me the so-called news."

Cheng Feng put away the soul ring and urged.

"It's nothing."

Seeing Cheng Feng put away the soul ring, long Ao genius took back his eyes: "when I was refining hundreds of drops of water of life, I met a man by chance."

"Met a man? Who?"

"That man is proficient in the way of space. He should be aoxuantuo, the eighth Dharma protector of the blood god sect."

Long Aotian said, "look at his appearance. It seems that he is looking for someone."

"The eighth protector of the blood god cult, Ao xuantuo?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng's eyebrows picked up: "this bastard has a keen sense of smell. He found it so quickly."

"That's good. My cultivation has just broken through."

"Just try the weight."

At this point, Cheng Feng's eyes were cold and asked, "long Aotian, where is Ao xuantuo now?"

"That guy was just wandering around three or four hundred miles away."

Long Aotian said, "as for now, it's hard to say."

"Why don't we go and have a look? Just to test Ben Shao's strength!"

After the dragon's body recovered to 100 meters away, long Aotian rubbed his hands and burst out of self-confidence.

I want to find a master and try my strength.

"Wait a minute."

Cheng Feng pondered a little and replied, "I'll send my mother back to the family first."

With that, Cheng Feng looked at Jiang Xue: "mother, our Cheng family has been moved to the vicinity of Qianlong academy by my master."

"Why don't I send you back first through the golden portal?"

Jiang Xue has no martial arts cultivation, so she is really not suitable to stay on the battlefield.

It is a good choice to send it back to Cheng's house in advance.

However, Jiang Xue hesitated.

After Cheng Feng understood the situation, he immediately shook his head and smiled.

It turned out that Jiang Xue hesitated because he was afraid that Cheng Wutian didn't want to see her.

So Cheng Feng said with relief, "mother, you can rest assured that grandpa has already recognized you."

"At this moment, I wish you could go back!"

"Really?"

Hearing the speech, Jiang Xue's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true."

Cheng Feng said with a smile, "grandpa told me about you."

Hearing this, Jiang Xue finally put down her heart.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng took out a gold portal without delay.

You have to embed a medium space spar to lock the transmission terminal in Tianxing city and Chengjia courtyard.

The next moment, a bright golden light flashes.

Then he wrapped up the river snow and dragged it into the void channel and disappeared.

"Well, mother has sent her away."

After the golden light rolled by the river snow completely disappeared, Cheng Feng said, "long Aotian, lead the way."

"Before, I was forced to a desperate situation by several peerless figures of the blood god sect for several times, and I nearly survived."

"Next, it's time to get some interest back."

"Especially the iron wood of the iron wood family is invincible, and it should be completely ended!"

The people of Tiemu family have been killed by Cheng Feng.

Now, four important people are still alive.

One is iron wood invincible, the other is iron wood Zhengxiong, and the third is iron wood Phoenix.

As for the old fellow, he was still breathing.

But his cultivation was disabled, his voice was destroyed, and his limbs were disabled.

In this case, tiemuhuang has no possibility of survival. He can be counted as a dead person directly.

Therefore, Cheng Feng's next primary goal is that iron and wood are invincible.

So as to avoid unnecessary hidden dangers after they escape!

"Cheng Feng, follow me."

Long Aotian was very straightforward. Hearing Cheng Feng's words, he immediately led the way and flew West.

After flying more than a hundred miles, a fierce fight suddenly came.

Cheng Feng opened the God's eyes and swept them.

Two groups of men and horses were found in front, fighting fiercely.

One of the two groups was wearing clothes embroidered with the logo of Qianlong Academy.

Another group of people had different clothes and their faces were fierce.

When attacking and killing, they are even more vicious. At first glance, they know that they are not decent people.

"Some disciples of the academy are fighting against the martial arts of the evil sect."

With a casual glance, Cheng Feng has a panoramic view of the situation on the battlefield.

At the same time, it is found that the situation of the disciples of Qianlong academy is not very optimistic.

Several people have been hurt when they were pressed and beaten by evil fighters.

If the situation cannot be improved, the whole army may be destroyed.

As soon as Cheng Feng's face was cold, he was ready to deal with those evil sects.

"Cheng Feng, let Ben come less!"

Seeing this, long Aotian made a voice to stop it.

Then a hundred meter dragon body was thrown, a flash, and directly inserted into the battlefield.

The martial artist of the evil sect who is fighting with the disciples of Qianlong academy does not have high accomplishments.

The strongest one is only the real dragon level. Long Aotian came out and only waved three or five dragon claws.

A large number of evil sect fighters were killed and their bodies rolled down.

In about a few seconds, all the evil faction fighters were easily solved by long Aotian.

Then he threw the dragon's tail and left under the worship of many disciples of Qianlong Academy.

"How does it feel to kill the evil sect warrior?"

When long Aotian returns, Cheng Feng asks.

"No feeling, the opponent is too weak."

Long Aotian waved his claws: "however, the eyes of the disciples of Qianlong academy are very good."