Thousands of peaks are wrapped in vegetarian, and thousands of mountains are silver.

Under the winter sun, standing on a high place and looking at it, the endless mountains and forests are dazzling and silvery, and the scenery is unusually magnificent and magnificent.

"Father, the scenery here is so beautiful......"

Feng Ling took off his blindfold to protect his eyes, looked at the mountains and snow, and felt happy. The little face that was red and fluttering from the cold couldn't help but smile.

The middle-aged man standing beside her nodded slightly, and his beloved Gang Fengling tightened his fur hat. "Be careful, it's a hassle to freeze here. ”

This man is handsome, with a cold expression, and is not angry and arrogant. Standing there with a straight back, looking forward to it, there was a majestic bearing of giving orders.

But when facing Feng Ling, his eyes showed a bit of tenderness, and he seemed to love this daughter very much. This man is none other than the Lord of the Wind Division, Feng Peng.

Feng Peng pointed to a majestic mountain in front of him, and said to Feng Ling: "If you see it, then the main peak of Black Dragon Ridge." ”

Speaking of the main peak of the Black Dragon Ridge, Feng Peng's tone was a little more gloomy.

When he was younger, he was in distress while hunting here, and if it wasn't for a crane beauty who came to his rescue, he would have died here.

However, the beauty of the Crane Clan also warned him that the main peak of the Black Dragon Ridge was very dangerous and was also a forbidden place for the Terran Race, so let him leave immediately.

Although Feng Peng admired the beauty of the beauty of the Crane Clan, he knew that the gap between himself and the other party was too big, and they were of different races, so it was impossible to be together.

After going back, he worked hard and finally became a fourth-order martial artist, and he also took over the Wind.

Thirty years have passed, and the appearance of that crane beauty is still deeply imprinted in his mind.

Every time he thinks about it, Feng Peng feels a little regretful. At the beginning, if he was a fourth-order martial artist, he might still have a chance to get close to the beauty.

Came all over again, but in search of his son. I don't know if I will be able to see that beautiful woman again, she must be old too.

Feng Peng recalled the past, and he was also full of thoughts, and it was difficult for him.

The wind maniac next to him was worried in the past, and Hong said, "Big brother, don't worry. The main peak of a Black Dragon Ridge can be a powerful demon beast. We just go deeper, and we will never give up until we find the wind and the wind to lift them. ”

The wind is rough and haughty, with messy hair and a majestic body. The people around him were all wearing thick leather robes and cotton clothes, but he was wearing a thin coat, covered with heavy armor and carrying a long knife, which looked extremely fierce.

Feng Peng frowned slightly, "Everyone defaults to the main peak of Black Dragon Ridge as the boundary, which makes sense. Be cautious here, and don't mess around. ”

After a pause, he said: "I know you are worried about the wind shaking them, but they have been missing for three months, and it is useless to be anxious, it will only be bad." ”

Feng Mad bowed his head and was taught, "Don't worry, big brother, I know how to do it." ”

Feng Peng also sighed lightly, this time the masters of their Wind Rush Department were almost out of the nest. If there is any more mishap, the Wind Department will be finished.

But if you don't come, you can't do it!

The wind is so big that it doesn't matter, the key is the wind source, the wind vibrates them, there are a total of five third-order powerhouses, and there are more than twenty elites, who are the most important backbone of the wind department.

There were so many people missing, and there was a problem with the operation of the Wind Department.

Moreover, whether you live or die, you must give an explanation to others.

This is also related to the legend of the divine soldier.

In every case, it is necessary to find things out.

But there were too many things in the Wind Department, and the Iron Forest Department was remote, so Feng Peng had been waiting for two months.

Until the heavy snow closed the mountain, all the tribes were not active, and the demon beasts also hid in their nests for the winter. Only then did he dare to take the masters of the whole clan to go deep into the mountains of the Eastern Wilderness.

Because of the heavy snow, it is difficult to find the marks left by Feng Yuan and others.

The group went around in the mountains for more than ten days before they found the main peak of Heilongling.

"Let's go quickly, go to the main peak of the Black Dragon before dark. ”

Feng Peng turned his head to the side and gave an order to the people behind him, and then said to the old man on the other side: "Elder Sang, can you hold on?"

Sang Lao was wearing a thick leather robe, and his body was panting heavily, if it weren't for the ebony cane, and the light snow of the moon, the person would almost be stuck in the snowdrift.

"Try to stick to it. ”

Sang Lao smiled bitterly, he didn't want to follow, but he was held hostage by a group of masters, and he couldn't slow down if he wanted to.

Feng Peng said to Yue Qingxue again: "How is the Moon Girl?"

"It's fine. ”

Yue Qingxue didn't look at Feng Peng when she spoke, and her attitude was extremely indifferent.

She also had a black robe, with a large hood that covered most of her face. It's just that she is tall and slender, even if she wears a heavy weight, her slender figure is faintly visible.

In the past few months, her bearing has become more and more cold and deep, ethereal and unfathomable. is obviously not strong, but people dare not insult it.

Feng Peng looked at Yue Qingxue deeply, his face did not show joy and anger, and he said indifferently: "The mountain is cold, and there are many demon beasts, if there is something wrong, say it as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble." ”

Yue Qingxue was as if she didn't hear it, and she didn't say a word. It's not that she deliberately targeted Feng Peng, it's just that she has always been like this.

Sang Lao coughed, and hurriedly took over the words and said, "Patriarch Feng, don't worry, we won't make a mistake." ”

Feng Ling was a little unhappy, Yue Qingxue, a little mage, was so arrogant and rude to her father.

She had endured it for more than ten days, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Miss Yue has such an indifferent attitude, does she have an opinion about us?"

"Yes. Yue Qingxue looked up at Feng Ling, and her answer was simple and crisp.

Yue Qingxue replied too quickly and too strongly, which greatly exceeded Feng Ling's expectations, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Her eyes rolled, her little face was already a little embarrassed, and her little hand was already gripping the hilt of the sword.

Although Feng Ling is a girl, her temperament is pungent and direct. I felt that I couldn't say that the other party, so I wanted to use force.

"Ling'er,"

Feng Peng glanced at Feng Ling reproachfully, such a big girl is still so wild, it's really a bit embarrassing.

"Father, she is so rude and arrogant, she can't get used to it. Feng Ling complained with some grievances.

"The guest picks, it's the host's bad job. ”

Feng Peng naturally won't worry about Yue Qingxue, and it's normal for the little girl to be a little resentful. Being able to say it proves that she is not a scheming person.

But Feng Peng wouldn't explain anything to a little girl, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Sang Lao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Feng Peng still had some energy. He would have been in trouble if he had turned his face just now.

Xiaoyue has a big background, if something really happens, not to mention the Wind Department, even the ten departments of the Eastern Wilderness will be unlucky.

Sang Lao hesitated, but still didn't remind Feng Peng. Instead, he told Xiao Yue: "Be cautious in your words and deeds." ”

Satsuki didn't speak either. Although Sang Lao has a lot of problems, she will not refute him if she has raised her for ten years.

A group of more than 20 people from the Wind Department wrapped Yue Qingxue and Sang Lao in the middle, and braved the cold wind and traveled all the way to the west.

Among the group, only the old man Sang was old and frail and needed help. The others are athletic and strong.

Even if the moon is light and snowy, it has always had spare strength. Never showed signs of fatigue.

Wind Spirit has always been curious about this. She was a little overwhelmed by such a hurry.

Yue Qingxue is a mage, how can she be more powerful than her. Because of this, the wind spirit wanted to try what the light snow could do this month.

Unfortunately, she was stopped by her father.

Feng Ling has always been unwilling, so he followed behind Yue Qingxue and observed her actions. But I didn't find anything special.

Regarding his daughter's small movements, Feng Peng smiled secretly and didn't care.

Yue Qingxue's body looks thin and weak, and she has reached the second order from the fluctuation of her vitality. It should be a double cultivation of law and martial arts.

Generally speaking, mages will practice some physical skills to strengthen their bodies.

Mages like Yue Qingxue are not uncommon. It's just that she is so young, and it is not easy for her to have such an achievement.

Feng Peng had already thought about it, such a genius could not stay in the Iron Forest Department. When you're done, bring the moon light snow back to the Wind Ministry.

His second son is talented and is having a suitable girl as his wife.

Feng Peng believes that a smart person like Yue Qingxue will definitely be obedient.

As for Sang Lao, he is old and incompetent, and Feng Peng has completely ignored it.

The snow in the mountains is deep and there are no roads. The group walked to the dark and failed to reach the main peak of Heilongling.

Everyone found a sheltered mountain wall, put their bags in, ate dry food on the ice and snow, and rested briefly for the night.

There are dangers everywhere in the mountains of the Eastern Wilderness, and even the most squeamish wind spirit will not say much.

When it was dawn, everyone had a simple meal and set out on the road again.

"Here, there is the mark left by the wind. ”

One of the guards pointed to a large tree and shouted.

Everyone was overjoyed, and they all gathered around, and sure enough, they saw a deep cut on it.

It's not a matter of luck to find this mark. Instead, it's easy to find a specific target by following the tribal contact method.

Feng Peng glanced at it and frowned, "This trace has been around for a few months. ”

With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that it was an old notch.

But it's good news. At least it proves that Feng Yang has been here. Perhaps, the answer lies ahead.

Feng Peng actually didn't report hope. So many masters, as long as they don't die, the news will come back three months ago. Most of the others understand this.

So, the crowd quickly regained their peace. Set off again.

According to the direction of the imprint, everyone walked more than ten miles before they reached a gentle hillside.

"Look, smoke ......"

The guard at the front shouted excitedly.

Under the midday sun, a wisp of black smoke could be faintly seen rising in front of me, and the cold wind blew, and the black smoke quickly drifted away.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, staring at the wisp of black smoke, afraid of their own hallucinations.

Beasts don't make fire, and neither do monsters. In the mountains covered with snow and ice, it is even more unlikely that trees will spontaneously combust.

If there are no accidents, there must be people inside, or barbarians.

Everyone didn't rush to act, and they all looked at Feng Peng.

Feng Peng groaned and stretched out two fingers to point forward. The two guards immediately rushed forward, and the others opened up a hundred paces and followed.

After walking for a while, Feng Peng at the back saw that there was a figure in front of him who was busy around a large stone pot.

The aroma of steaming coming out of the stone pot can be smelled from a long distance.

Many of the people who haven't eaten hot food for a long time can't help but swallow their saliva.

"That's the wind!"

Feng Peng, who had the sharpest eyes, was the first to recognize the busy figure. He couldn't help but be stunned.

"Fourth brother?" Feng Ling couldn't believe it, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Fourth brother......"

The girl's voice was shrill and pierced the calm of the valley.

Feng Yang, who was busy stewing meat, suddenly turned around when he heard the sound, only to see Feng Peng and a group of people.

Feng Yang was also immediately stunned, and for some reason, tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.