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Next to the small pool, the clothes on Yan Feng's body had already dried, and a fire was lit, and the firewood was burning violently in this dark night, he was not afraid of the cold, but the little dragon girl was not good, the little dragon girl was now in a deep sleep, everything in her body stopped flowing, and it was almost the same as that of mortals, and it was extremely prone to accidents.

Yan Feng sat beside the fire, Xiao Jiao was lying on his back, obviously looking a little sleepy, in the past two days, because Yan Feng was unconscious, Xiao Jiao's hundred doppelgangers were almost always attached to some birds and beasts around the oasis, paying attention to the movements in all directions.

In addition, he had previously helped Yan Feng take out the blood beads in his body, which had already consumed most of his energy, and it was normal to be sleepy at the moment.

However, at tea time, the little horn on Yan Feng's shoulder fell asleep on his stomach, and the faint sound of breathing sounded in the dark night of this oasis, accompanied by the sound of birds, birds, insects and beasts moving from time to time.

Yan Feng breathed quietly, the injury in his body was not light, and when he fought with Luo Ze before, it hurt the fundamentals, and then he gave almost all of his life to the little dragon girl, which made it even worse.

And the aftermath of those few times that didn't melt into bones... At this moment, the harsh wind can be said to be almost to the point where the oil lamp has run out.

With a long exhalation, Yan Feng opened his eyes and looked at the night of this desert, running this trip can be described as one fold after another, and Luo Ze couldn't help but not take it back, but instead put Shu Weixiu inside, even the Absolute Emperor Sword was broken, and he was seriously injured.

And the little dragon girl...

Yan Feng sighed slightly, looking at the little dragon girl who was leaning on his side, her soul fell into a deep sleep, at this moment she was like the little girl next door, sleeping quietly, the small light blue scales in the left eye socket were shining in the night.

Yan Feng's eyes kept seeing Xiaolongnu's left wrist, and when he thought of this, Yan Feng couldn't help but look at his right hand.

Subconsciously, Yan Feng gently waved his right wrist, and Xiaolongnu's left wrist also had a slight movement.

This is the first time... Yan Feng used this marriage to tie the line.

Yan Feng couldn't help but think of the words of the little dragon girl in her arms, and she pulled the line many times... But I didn't find it once.

It's not that Xiaolongnu didn't think about Yan Feng when she pulled it, but Yan Feng didn't care about it at all, or rather, he forgot about the stubble at all.

Since I forgot it, I relied on the slight fluctuation of a thread, and the severe wind was only blown by the wind, and naturally I didn't notice it.

If nothing else, Xiaolongnu found her position with this thread, perhaps... She started following her very early.

It may be when he goes to see off Ye Shiyu's mother for the last time, or when he goes to Su's house, or when he goes to the ghost grotto.

Anyway, it must have been very early, otherwise it would not have been possible to get to the previous desert in such a timely manner.

With a long sigh, the little dragon girl became like this completely for herself, if it wasn't for the little dragon girl desperately blocking that punch for herself, maybe she was lying on the ground now.

Now the only thing Yan Feng wants to do is to send the little dragon girl back to the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Palace is known as the place with the most spiritual treasures in the world, plus the little dragon girl herself is a sea dragon, her vitality is strong, and there are endless resources in the East China Sea, she should be able to save the little dragon girl's life.

Of course... It's just that it should, if the East China Sea can't do it, Yan Feng will decide to go to Heaven, whether it's Pan Tao or Jin Dan, as long as he can save the life of Xiaolongnu, he will not hesitate to do it, this is what he must do.

After thinking about it, Yan Feng slowly closed his eyes, this night, he had to breathe well, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to return to the Dragon Palace tomorrow.

The insects were chirping, the grass was flickering with a little fluorescence, and Yan Feng lay down directly with his head up, and the night was quiet.

One night... That's it.

On the second day, on this oasis, there was a sword rainbow rising into the sky, Yan Feng was carrying the little dragon girl on his back, sitting with a small horn on his shoulder, and he was gnawing his little hands by himself, looking like he was enjoying it.

The long gray hair was flying in the wind, and last night, Yan Feng's injuries were a little better by a point or two, and there would be no major problems for the time being.

The figure pierced the sky, and when passing by a piece of scorched earth, Yan Feng stopped, frowning... If you guess correctly, this scorched earth with a radius of tens of thousands of zhang is probably the place where the previous battle was made.

It's just that the current appearance, compared with the previous desert, is really too much change, a huge crater, everywhere extinct ruins, without the slightest life.

Looking at this piece of scorched earth, it is impossible to say that it is not shocked in the heart, you must know that the place where the Immortal Saint and Lu Dongbin Three Immortals and Buddhas are fighting is in the sky.

In other words, this piece of scorched earth is only affected by the aftermath, and the aftermath alone can reach this level, not to mention the degree of power that the three Lu Dongbins in the center have received.

With such a powerful force, I don't know that these three people... Dead no.

Yan Feng recalled this power, and couldn't help but have expectations in his heart, if one day, he could reach this situation, he would be able to directly enter the underworld and bring out Xue'er openly!

Stretching out his hand slightly, Yan Feng could sense that in this piece of heaven and earth, there was still the remnant of the sword spirit of the Absolute Emperor Sword, and he couldn't help but sigh, if the sword was broken, it would be broken, and there was no room for recovery.

Thinking of the sword, Yan Feng couldn't help but think of what the Demon Venerable in the Demon Realm said to himself.

'Where's your sword?'

My sword... That scene flashed in Yan Feng's mind, that blood-colored long sword, that was his own sword?!

Stayed for a while, Yan Feng didn't stay here for long, and the figure went straight to the direction of the East China Sea, although he used his hundred-year longevity to hang the last trace of vitality for the little dragon girl, but with this trace of vitality, it will definitely not last long, and it will definitely dissipate after a long time, and he must hurry to the Dragon Palace.

Once this trace of vitality passes through the body, it will be a lack of skills!

Jian Hong, cutting through the world, from the northwest desert to the East China Sea, Yan Feng was injured, stayed in the middle several times, and arrived at the East China Sea after four hours, at this moment it was already evening, the wine sun sprinkled the heaven and earth, looking at the turbulent East China Sea, Yan Feng escaped directly into it.

As soon as Fang entered, Yan Feng took the initiative to spread his breath.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the old dragon king was sitting in the hall, and several maids behind him pinched his back and beat his waist, and in the hall, Ao Zhan was talking.

Erchen searched every place where Xiaomei could go, but there was still no news for several days. ”

"This girl is so uneasy, and she doesn't think about my feelings as a father. The old dragon king sighed and said instead.

"Could it be that I went to find Yan Feng? ”

Ao Zhan paused slightly and continued.

"The little sister likes Brother Yan, this is obvious, but I also asked Maoshan that Brother Yan was not in Maoshan recently, and he had already left Maoshan before the little sister left the Dragon Palace, so I can't be sure if the little sister is with Brother Yan Feng. ”

Just when the two fathers and sons were talking one by one, suddenly a breath poured into the Dragon Palace.

In an instant, the old dragon king stood up, this breath, he will never forget, although it is much weaker than it was at the beginning, but... This is the breath of the benefactor who saved him from the danger of the Dragon Palace, and it is the breath of the strict wind!