The next few days.

Yi Feng traveled through the long galaxy river and came to the bright stars.

These planets are either barren and withered, full of vitality, prosperous civilization, or wilderness.

Yi Feng passed through mountains, rivers, through dense primeval forests, and even drilled into the magma seabed.

His footprints spread across dozens of planets, passing through hundreds of towns and thousands of mountain villages.

Along the way, he met many old friends and heard about their past events.

In the south of the Star River, above an inconspicuous star.

Yi Feng met the master of alchemy who was studying poison for the war.

In order to fight, this master of alchemy did his best, even trying poison with his body.

This left him through countless pains and tortures.

In the end, because his toxicity accumulates too much in his body, his cultivation cannot be suppressed, and he becomes a Tiansha poisonous body.

The Tiansha poisonous body is a recognized disaster star.

He will continuously release strong toxins to the surrounding areas, causing all the surrounding creatures to perish.

The poison gas emitted by the Tiansha poisonous body will become more and more intense, and the scope of the influence will become more and more wide.

This type of disaster star constitution can undoubtedly cause the destruction of a planet.

He thought about breaking himself.

But even if he commits suicide, the toxicity in his body will still spread.

The Tiansha poisonous body will even control his body and spread poison gas everywhere, which will trigger an even more terrifying poisonous disaster.

In order not to affect the creatures on this planet.

The master of alchemy could only endure endless torture and seal himself in the deepest part of the sea.

This was a helpless move and the only thing he could do.

Even if the harm has been minimized, no creatures survive within thousands of miles of that sea area.

On another planet, Yi Feng met the Fist Saint of that year.

This is a crazy man who is obsessed with boxing.

He has been practicing boxing since he was a child and is proficient in various boxing techniques.

He never uses weapons, and he relies on a pair of fists to fight against the enemy.

The reason why he does not use weapons is because his fists can rival the toughest magic weapon.

The punches can even destroy the dead and destroy the mountains and rivers.

It was such a powerful existence, but in the battle that he had lost his most proud arms and fists, even if he was reborn, it was still useless.

From then on.

He lived in seclusion in a deserted and abandoned mountain village and was in a slump.

On another planet that was originally full of vitality, Yi Feng saw endless desolation.

Not only is it deserted, but it is also full of yin energy and white bones.

In the black and red soil, broken limbs and broken bones can be seen everywhere.

There was no life here. Compared with the previous prosperity, Yi Feng felt extremely sighing.

He remembered that the black soil under his feet was originally bluestone slab, and this place was originally a wealthy and lively city.

There are traffic on the long streets, and there are endless people, and the dazzling array of goods is dazzling.

But now, there is only desolation and death left here.

I have walked through many places and seen many scenes.

Yi Feng constantly ends one tragedy after another, bringing the planets back to life.

This is a journey of redemption.

The objects of redemption are not only those in distress and planets, but also Yi Feng's heart.

Yi Feng's originally heavy mood gradually became cheerful after reunions.

The past cannot be advised, but the future can still be pursued.

This is what Yi Feng told these old friends, and it is also what Yi Feng advised him.

As the invitation was posted in his hand, the heavy regret in Yi Feng's heart also fell to the ground.

This moment.

He felt that the breeze that was blowing on his face seemed to be gentler, and the afterglow that was pouring seemed to be warmer.

Yi Feng can't remember how long it has been...

The last time I enjoyed peace and tranquility, it seemed that I was in Pingjiang City.

"call……"

Yi Feng let out a long sigh and exhaled his depression.

At this moment, he felt refreshed and relaxed.

He stepped forward and quickly disappeared into the galaxy.

Huacheng.

Situ Mansion with lanterns.

The fiery red lanterns show joy, and the bright flags fly vigorously in the wind.

There were laughter and laughter from the Situ Mansion.

There were unconcealed smiles between everyone's eyebrows and eyes, and there was joy and peace.

Yi Feng walked past the threshold of the gate and walked to the mansion like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.

So as soon as he came back, he began to check around to see what else needed to be adjusted.

The servants of the Situ family are extremely busy.

They had never seen the head of the Situ family pay so much attention to anything, so they did not dare to neglect at all.

His emphasis on the couple's wedding can be seen.

Yi Feng had a warm smile on his face and carried his hands on his back, passing through the corridor.

Although everyone has tried their best to arrange it, everyone has their own perfection.

Yi Feng was not immune to the common people, he felt that the word "囍" in his mansion was too small.

So he asked the housekeeper to bring him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and personally picked up the pen and wrote the word "四" with cinnabar.

He wrote quickly, and several maids next to him were cutting them with golden scissors.

This attracted the attention of many Situ people, who thought Yi Feng's handwriting was very beautiful.

After writing the word "囍", Yi Feng took his maid to post everywhere.

"It's a bit crooked, move it to the right."

“A picture is also posted on the window.”

After finishing his work, Yi Feng felt that his previous strokes were still a little unfulfilled.

So he went to the backyard again to grind ink and prepared to write a couplet for the couple.

Everyone gathered over again.

They were very focused on seeing Yi Feng's writing and ink, and also looking forward to seeing Yi Feng's literary talent.

I saw Yi Feng write a couplet like a flowing cloud and a flowing water, and his pen moves like a dragon and a snake.

The first couplet: There is no need for a jade pestle to be a rich man.

The second couplet: There is already a red rope that leads to both ends.

Horizontal draft: Bringing the knot.

Yi Feng's words were vigorous and powerful, like an iron-painted silver hook. Everyone present applauded and praised.

"Master, please take this couplet to the wedding room and paste it, and call Cang Sheng over and tell him that I'm back and wait for him in the yard."

"Okay Mr. Yi." The manager said respectfully and then stepped down.

Yi Feng was free to drink a sip of tea and watched the clouds roll and unfold.

After a moment.

Cang Sheng, wearing a blue shirt, rushed over excitedly.

The closer the wedding date, the more nervous Cang Sheng felt.

He was worried that Yi Feng would not be able to come back to attend his wedding and could not testify for himself.

Upon hearing the news that Yi Feng was back, Cang Sheng felt happy and safe from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Yi Feng, you are back!"

Cang Sheng jogged over with a roaring eyebrows, looking like he was in a happy mood during a happy event.

Yi Feng looked at Cang Sheng, and suddenly lost his mind for a moment.

Then he kept smiling and nodding.

It seems that Situ Qingyi is a good at taking care of her husband and children.

The reason for the loss of consciousness is that Cang Sheng's blue shirt reminded Yi Feng of Cang Sheng's ancestor.

When did they meet, the blue shirt was carrying a long sword on their backs and holding a sword on the world.
Chapter completed!