"Okay, just send it here. If you get closer, you will be discovered by the masters in the city."

Chu Chenxing said to Feng Yun with a smile.

As the main city of Treasure Pavilion, Tianbao City has many eighth-level masters. In addition to Chu Tianxia, ​​there are also ninth-level masters. Therefore, once a powerful person like Feng Yun If you get close, people in the city will definitely feel it.

"Well, bye then. Feng

Yun said with a smile.

"Is this how you plan to leave?"

Chu Chenxing said with some dissatisfaction.

"So, what else is there to do?"

At this time, Feng Yun was a little confused.

"snort."

Chu Chenxing snorted coldly and ignored Feng Yun.

"Mirror, give me a treasure that can communicate."

Feng Yun called the mirror in his heart, wanting the mirror to come up with a treasure that could keep in touch with Chu Chenxing.

"Buzz!"

The mirror sensed Feng Yun's call, and the light on the mirror flickered, and then sent a fragment of the mirror to Feng Yun's hand.

Feng Yun knew that this was a fragment of the mirror, but it should have no other function besides maintaining contact.

"This is for you. If you inject spiritual power into it, you can contact me, no matter where I am."

Feng Yun handed the lens to Chu Chenxing.

"Really, that would be great."

After Chu Chenxing heard what Feng Yun said, he immediately turned around excitedly and hugged Feng Yun.

"You, what are you doing?"

Feng Yun didn't expect this to happen at all, and his face suddenly turned red.

"snort."

Chu Chenxing snorted, let go of Feng Yun, and then snatched the lens from Feng Yun's hand. Her face was also a little red at this time.

"Then I'll go."

Before Feng Yun could react, Chu Chenxing turned around and walked towards Tianbao City.

Feng Yun came back to his senses and looked at Chu Chenxing's retreating back and her smiling face that looked back from time to time.

"Alas, I don’t know when we will see each other again in the future."

After Chu Chenxing's back completely disappeared, Feng Yun sighed softly, then turned and left.

Feng Yun planned to return to the White Tiger Tribe first and tell the White Tiger Tribe's leader and Ayun about the unscrupulous death. He repaid the White Tiger Tribe for taking him in. Of course, Feng Yun had no intention of staying in the White Tiger Tribe. It was too peaceful a place and would not be of any benefit to his improvement in strength. Therefore, he planned to venture far away. One was to look for promotion. Another way to reach the divine level is to find the elemental power that can advance the"Seven Phases Spirit Art".

Since there was no one else around, Feng Yun reached the fastest speed and returned to Chu in just over an hour. In the city where Yue is.

Feng Yun returned to the room in the previous inn as usual, but this time there was something strange in the room.

"Whoever it is, come out."

Feng Yun said lightly. He felt the breath of three people near this room. Two of them had stronger breaths, while the other person's spiritual power was relatively weak.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Two wind-breaking sounds sounded, and two figures moved to Feng Yun's side at an extremely fast speed. One held a stick and the other held a sword, both of which were placed on Feng Yun's neck.

Both of them were wearing hidden weapons. The old man in Baoge clothing has the strength of the early eighth level.

"cut."

Feng Yun snorted coldly, and then his body instantly became illusive, and finally disappeared from the surprised eyes of the two old men.

"Miss Chu Yue, isn't your way of welcoming us inappropriate?"

Feng Yun said with a smile.

At this time, Feng Yun had appeared behind an old man, and summoned the Guixu Sword Spirit to control the other old man.

Feng Yun completed the reversal in an instant, completing the fight against two eighth-level The early oppression of the old man

"Haha, please show mercy to Mr. Feng Yun."

The sound of coquettish laughter came from outside the door. The door was pushed open, and Chu Yue, wearing the iconic red dress, walked in.

"Why did Miss Chu Yue come to my place?"

Feng Yun took back the Guixu Sword Soul, then sat back on the bed and asked

"Two elders, how strong is this young master?"

Chu Yue did not answer Feng Yun's question, but asked the two old men

"Second Miss, this young master is extremely powerful and has already surpassed the eighth level."

An old man said very seriously

"Yes, Miss Second, if we fight seriously, the two of us will not be able to survive five rounds under this young master."

Another old man said

"Is that really the case? It turns out that Mr. Feng Yun has been hiding his strength. Chu

Yue said with a smile.

"There is nothing I can do, Miss Chu Yue, if a child like me goes out and my true strength is exposed, it will be very troublesome."

Feng Yun said helplessly.

"So you were the one who killed Wu Guang, right?"

Chu Yue said something very shocking. At least two elders were shocked.

Feng Yun's expression also changed slightly, but he quickly controlled it.

Feng Yun knew that Chu Yue was a very smart person. sound, but she didn't expect that she would realize it so quickly

"What? Although I hide my strength, you don’t think I’m a match for that kind of old monster, do you?"

Feng Yun continued to pretend to be stupid. Even if Chu Yue guessed it, he couldn't admit it.

"Yes, Second Miss, even the Pavilion Master cannot kill Wuliang. Although this young master is powerful, he should not be the opponent of a strong man of that level."

An elder said, she also didn't believe in the fact that an unscrupulous person was killed by Feng Yun.

"It’s okay if you don’t admit it. Anyway, the unscrupulous ones here will be killed by you."

Chu Yue said roguely

"So what did Miss Chu Yue come here to do? Isn’t that just for talking about these things?"

Feng Yun quickly changed the topic. He didn't believe that Chu Yue came here just to talk about this matter.

"Yes, you're right, I just wanted to talk about this. Okay, let's go."

Chu Yue stood up as she spoke, and left the room with the two elders under Feng Yun's shocked eyes.

"This woman is really unpredictable."

Feng Yun shook his head helplessly.

After Chu Yue left, Feng Yun simply packed up and left the inn, flying towards the White Tiger Tribe.

Because he had to cross the abyss, Feng Yun spent a long time. It took about half a day to reach the territory of the White Tiger Tribe.

"I'm finally back. I originally told Ayun that I would be away for two days, but I didn't expect to come back nearly two months ago. I wonder how the people here are doing."

Feng Yun stopped in mid-air and sighed.

The territory of the White Tiger Tribe is full of peaceful anger, and the atmosphere here is a rare peace. Feng Yun likes the atmosphere in the White Tiger Tribe very much, but it is a pity that it is not conducive to the growth of his strength.

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