Feng Teng quickly understood the strange conversation between the two.
"Xi Mo, let's go."
Fusang broke into the heaven to save Yanzhi's grandfather. In the end, he left Fusang and confronted the heavenly soldiers and generals. After that, Fusang disappeared. The cycle of cause and effect made Feng Teng always want to pinch him when he saw Yanzhi.
impulse.
"Wait a minute" Xi Mo called Feng Teng, then turned around and looked at Yan Zhi,
"Fusang didn't follow me. We were separated, and now we are all looking for Fusang! Yanzhi, since you have regained your freedom and this place is very suitable for you, why don't you stay here first and wait until you find Fusang?"
I will definitely inform you!"
Xi Mo hurriedly explained a few words and ran away, because there was no way Feng Teng would listen to her and had already walked dozens of meters away, so Xi Mo had to trot to keep up.
Watching the two people drifting away, Yanzhi felt an indescribable feeling in the pit of his heart. Feng Teng's extremely evil handsome face kept wandering in his mind. Finally, a flash of inspiration occurred, and the figure at the foot of Shenglong Mountain
The image of the god statue suddenly popped into his mind.
"Dragon King~" Yanzhi exclaimed in a low voice in disbelief, and hurriedly ran away, trying to catch up with the two of them.
"Yanzhi, Yanzhi~" Qi San, who didn't know why, also started running.
How could Yanzhi's foot strength possibly catch up with the two immortals? In the end, he just stood panting in the direction the two left.
Standing up straight Wei Wei, all the conversations and adventures he had with Fuso from his first meeting with Fuso flashed through Yanzhi's mind one by one. This series of events became somewhat clear.
"Third brother, I'm going home! If you see Prince Ji Yu, tell him for me!" After turning to Qi San and saying this, Yanzhi ran back.
And Xi Mo led Feng Teng to the small forest where he met the Fuso spirit.
"This is it. I followed the breath and found this place, but I couldn't find the entrance anywhere. The strange thing is that Fuso's spirit also lingered in this place for a time and refused to leave. So I guess Fuso must have
She also sensed her father’s presence.”
Standing with his hands behind his hands, Feng Teng looked around, his black eyes as calm as a deep spring, bottomless, scanning every plant.
Finally, his eyes slowly fell on a big tree in the center in front of him, his fingers moved slightly, and his black eyes tightened.
"Hula~" with a sound, the big tree suddenly burst into flames.
"Ah~" followed by a shrill scream, a huddled figure rolled out and crawled out,
"It's hot, it's hot, it's burning me to death~"
Xi Mo looked at this little old man who was only 1.3 meters tall at most in surprise.
"Do you know who I am, and you dare to burn me!" The little old man who was standing around slapped the flames on his butt in a very shameless manner, and reprimanded loudly in a bad tone.
"Dragon King, who is this~" Xi Mo asked unconsciously.
Xi Mo didn't get Feng Teng's answer, but in an instant, a more shrill scream rang out,
"Ah~ let go, let go..."
"Haitian!" Without another word, Feng Teng's hands were already on the little old man's neck, and his voice was deep.
"Haitian, I don't know what you are talking about, let me go, let me go quickly, you damn thing!" The little old man was carried by Feng Teng, shaking his legs uneasily, and shouted with a grin on his face.
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Anger gradually ignited under Long's eyes, and his grip became harder and harder.
"Haida!" It's still just these two words.
Seeing the little old man's face getting paler and paler, almost rolling his eyes, Xi Mo hurriedly shouted:
"Dragon King, show mercy!"
Xi Mo's shout made Feng Teng calm down slightly and suddenly let go of his hand.
"Cough cough cough cough~" The little old man who regained his breath coughed violently and breathed in fresh air.
Oh my God, he is dying, he is really dying!
He raised his eyes and looked down at Feng Teng, who was looking down at him as if he were staring at prey. Oh my god, is this the legendary Dragon King? It's really scary! He came up and pinched people without saying a word. It was just like the legend.
brutal!
Xi Mo squatted down and looked at the little old man,
"Hey, did you hide Haitian? If so, hand it over quickly, otherwise you will wait to be strangled to death again~"
Although Xi Mo is not as violent as Feng Teng, in order to find Fusang, it is still necessary to use threats.
"What Haida, I really don't know what you are talking about!" The little old man stared at Feng Teng with wary eyes, ready to run away at any time.
Xi Mo quickly glanced at Feng Teng, then looked back at the little old man,
"An old man."
The little old man’s head clicked. Old man? Could it be~
"Old man~Old man~"
"Yes, he is a kind-hearted old man." Xi Mo thought for a moment, and there should be no problem in describing him this way. Fusang is so kind, so her father should be like this.
"I, I, I have an old man there~" the little old man said hesitantly,
"But, how do I know his name? Someone left him at my place and told me to take good care of him, and then the person left." The little old man said very innocently.
Xi Mo suddenly felt his eyes light up, he had found it!
"The Dragon King must be Fusang's father!"
"Lead the way!" The words were concise and to the point, Feng Teng could only use these two words.
The little old man curled his lips, patted his butt and stood up from the ground. The Dragon King's aura was really too powerful, so powerful that there was no room for others to exist.
"How can we get in if the entrance is burned by fire?" the little old man said, pointing to the still-burning tree.
Feng Teng snorted coldly, glanced at it, and the flame was extinguished instantly.
"You can go!"
Xi Mo covered her mouth with a smile, pushed the little old man,
"Let's go!"
Following the little old man, he walked into the big tree, and what he saw was a completely different scene.
There is a wooden house sitting on a lush lawn, surrounded by green bushes and dotted with patches of colorful flowers, and a small stream runs through the middle, and the water is so clear that you can see the bottom.
"Dragon King, this flower~" Xi Mo murmured in surprise.
These words are exactly the same as those flowers that the Dragon King nourished with dragon blood, and they are everywhere.
"Hey, uncle, come out, someone is looking for you!" the little old man shouted loudly.
Then, Ximo saw a kind old man walking out of the house.
"Coming, coming!" He was confident.
Feng Teng saw the person coming out clearly, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and took Haida's hand. He found it, so he could go back.
And Haitian's first reaction when he saw Feng Teng was surprise,
"Master Feng!"
He has been here alone for who knows how long. He only knows that the kid Lu Xiao brought him here one day and said that something happened in Haicheng and it was safe to stay here, but he had to go back to find Fusang.
However, as soon as Lu Xiao left, there was no news, and here, there seemed to be no difference between day and night. There was very bright sunshine every day, very beautiful birds chirping, and the sound of gurgling water, which was like a paradise.
General.
Living like this every day, Haida even forgot what the outside world looked like.