Chapter 1143—In the Name of the Father (3)

“…… What a sword...... It's a pity that it was used as the eye of such a small formation......" Qingyang looked at the long sword in Yan Feng's hand and couldn't help but sigh.

Then, Qingyang reached out and took the long sword, danced it lightly a few times, and then glanced at Yan Feng meaningfully, sighed softly, and said indifferently: "It's started." ”

Qingyang turned his head and said lightly to the suspended Ziru: "You leave with Frost and Cold first, and I will catch up after I finish." ”

"Yes! My lord. ”

Zi Ru bowed slightly, and then Xiang Yanfeng glanced at it lightly, then lightly pressed the corner of Pars's clothes, and with a slight wave of his arm, a bolt of lightning came from behind him.

"Bang-" The arc flashed. After a flash of light, the two of them disappeared.

"Ah...... Feiyin and Feiwan, Linhuan, the three of you should go first. Yan Feng's body instantly ignited with dark purple flames, and when he turned his head, Yan Feng ordered the three of them.

"Yes, Captain."

The three of them first responded in unison, then looked at Qingyang floating in the air, no longer spoke, and each cast a spell and disappeared in place.

"Alright—the Netherworld Array is ready," Qingyang waved his hand, and a pitch-black light lit up instantly. Then with a wave of his right arm, Qingyang threw out the long sword in his hand.

"Click-" With a soft sound, the sword gently plunged into the ground to the hilt.

"Alright...... Let's go! ”

Qingyang clapped his hands with relief, and said with a light smile to Yanfeng.

"Well, let's go...... Please, sir. Yan Feng was looking at the black mist around him, frowning unconsciously, and always felt that something was wrong in his heart; At this time, Qingyang called out to himself, and Yan Feng wanted to take a closer look, so he asked the other party to go first.

"Hmph, Yanfeng, don't worry, this seal I cast won't attack people, but no one will come in, so don't bother." Qingyang looked at Yan Feng, who was frowning, and reminded with a light smile: "Absolutely not!" ”

"My lord, you-" Hearing Qingyang's words, Yan Feng was instantly shocked, and his heart was shocked, secretly saying that the other party had seen through his thoughts?

"Let's go!"

At this time, Qingyang seemed unwilling to stay for a long time. Looking at the hesitant Flame Peak, Qingyang's face suddenly became gloomy.

“……”

Yan Feng looked at the black mist around him, his heart was full of unwillingness and helplessness, he only hated that he couldn't do more, so he had to clench his fists, glanced around hatefully, and then walked towards Qingyang.

Three days later.

Tianxing Big 6 Alliance Academy, a small courtyard.

The morning breeze gently blows, bringing a little cool, a little refreshing, the red sun in the east has just revealed half of its face, and the darkness on the earth has quietly subsided, at this time only the crescent moon that has not set is quietly hanging in the air, reminding people that this is the sun after dawn. The crooked moon swayed slightly in the sky, and finally disappeared into the sky reluctantly as the morning sun slowly rose.

In the courtyard, Lan Feng, who was wearing a dark blue magic robe, sat quietly in the courtyard, his chin was supported by his hands, his eyes were open, and he looked around aimlessly.

"Alas...... The knife is really slow......" Looking at the sun, Lan Feng slowly stretched, and then complained with half-squinted eyes: "It's obviously a boy, but it's so slow......"

As he spoke, Lan Feng glanced secretly at the hut behind him, and saw that the door of the house did not move, and then continued to complain in a low voice: "Tsk, it's an old mushroom again." ”

"Blue Wind, who do you say is the old mushroom?"

Hearing the voice, Lan Feng's body stiffened, and his face immediately changed to a helpless expression, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hearing is so good...... It's all heard. ”

"It's you—" Lan Feng turned around lazily and said in a long voice, "Who else is here but you?" ”

Behind Lan Feng, a young man with black eyes and a robe like a dark night walked out of the hut - it was the young man who was fighting with Lan Feng for "territory" that day.

Walking out of the hut, the Stygian walked straight towards the blue wind.

Watching the Styx walk slowly, Lan Feng quickly sat up from the ground, then crossed his arms over his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and touched the ground rhythmically with his right foot, and said leisurely in a small smug voice: "Yes—yes, that's it." Every day, you always wake me up early and ask me to move in the courtyard first, wait for you, and then you go into the house by yourself and don't know what you're doing...... But"

Speaking of "but", Lan Feng opened his eyes, crossed his waist with one hand, and went straight to the underworld with the other, and said loudly: "...... At least half an hour at a time—what are you doing? ”

……

After Ah Hong left three days ago, Lan Feng happily ran to the courtyard arranged by the silver-robed old man - hearing that the old man said that it was a good place, he specially chose it for himself, Lan Feng couldn't help the impulse in his heart, and happily ran to the courtyard marked with three, six or five on the door, impatiently pushed open the door, and ran inside.

As a result, when he saw the Styx standing quietly in the courtyard, Lan Feng was stunned at first, thinking that someone else had "forcibly occupied" his place, and then quarreled with the Stygian, who was about the same age as himself, over the "territory...... It was obviously two children fighting, but it actually rose to the level of a magician's fighting method - the two of them quarreled and didn't know who recited the magic spell first, and then the magic elements in the air surged rapidly...... The magic fluctuations eventually alarmed the people in charge of the place...... After some persuasion and explanation, this little turmoil can be regarded as barely over.

After three days of "getting along", Lan Feng looked very deep in front of him, but in fact he was also a person with the same temper as himself, and his heart was that this was very compatible with himself, and although there were always two sentences when talking with him, Lan Feng always felt a sense of relaxation. It is precisely because of this that Lan Feng, who was originally a little unhappy in his heart, "quietly" lived with the underworld.

……

Slowly walked up to Yan Meng, stood quietly, and then looked at Lan Feng calmly with a calm expression.

"......" Lan Feng looked at the Styx staring at him blankly, and secretly said in his heart that he came again, and then he took a deep breath, stared at the Stygian, learned the other party's movements, and stared at the Styx.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and then he stretched out his hand, pointed upward, and said, "Look at the ...... above"

Lan Feng, who was originally staring at the underworld, suddenly heard a voice, and without thinking much about it, he quickly raised his head and looked at the sky......

"Smack-"

Feeling a coolness on his forehead, Lan Feng quickly closed his eyes.

"Flutter-" The stygian in front of Lan Feng couldn't help but laugh when he saw what fell on Lan Feng's face.

"Huh? How? It's raining? Blue Wind stretched out his hand and reached out to his head, "Why are there such big raindrops?" ”

"Huh...... Hahaha-" Stygian looked at Lan Feng and couldn't help laughing.