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Chapter 445 Thousand Miles of Telephone Notes

"Father! This Mu Feng can kill Elder Qinghong at such a young age. His strength is indeed extraordinary! But it should be barely comparable to the strength of a ninth-level warrior in the Sea of ​​Life!"

"With this kind of strength, he wants to kill Yuan Ruiguang and seriously injure Yu Wenyao. I think it is unrealistic! But this guy is indeed very suspicious. Do we need to capture him first?"

Yu Huacan observed Yu Feihong's expression and noticed that his expression changed several times, and asked in a low voice with anxiety.

"Hua Can! Please retreat first. I will handle this matter! You continue to send people to investigate Yu Wenyao's affairs. If there are any other clues, please notify me immediately!" Yu Feihong said calmly.

Hearing this, although Yu Huacan was full of doubts, he did not ask any more questions and bowed his hands before retreating.

Soon, only the majestic figure of Yu Huacan was left in the deep palace, sitting cross-legged among the swords.

"Li Feng! If you are really Mu Feng, then I really can't keep you! After your royal body and blood were deprived of you, I thought that you would become a complete waste and useless, so I didn't pay attention to you.

Got it!"

"After so many years, you can actually rise again and realize the artistic conception of the rising sun! It's really surprising!"

Yu Huacan's cold voice echoed slowly in the spacious palace.

"I still need to inform that adult about this matter and see what his attitude is?"

Yu Huacan flipped his right hand, and a Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman appeared in his palm. After he transmitted Mu Feng's situation into the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman using the spiritual sound, he punched it out from the air.

However, the Qianli Telephone Note burst out with blazing golden light, and then disappeared into the palace with a whooshing sound.



Thousands of miles high in the sky, layers of clouds and waves, under the afterglow of the setting sun, are as fierce and poignant as fire burning the sky.

A beast ship, led by four huge pterosaurs, passed over the cloud waves at extremely fast speeds, knocking away the layers of cloud waves.

Looking from a distance, we can see that behind the beast ship, the clouds and waves disperse one after another, leaving long cloud marks like a plowed field.<
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bow.

Mu Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes staring directly at the sunset in the west, silently comprehending the artistic conception of this blood-like sunset.

Since realizing the artistic conception of the rising sun, Mu Feng has gradually felt a touch of the artistic conception of the sunset.

The artistic conception is too mysterious!

You can't catch it, you can't touch it, you can't talk about it, you can only understand it.

Although Mu Feng caught a hint of the sunset artistic conception, he was still far from fully comprehending it.

On the deck, except for Mu Feng, who was sitting alone on the bow, the other ten geniuses gathered in twos and threes elsewhere on the deck, chatting and laughing while watching the sunset.

Gu Xiyu, who was originally talking to Leng Yunting and Xing Xiuqi, noticed the lonely young man's back on the bow of the boat.

The back of this young man was so out of place with the top ten geniuses chatting and laughing on the deck.

But she had a feeling that this back figure fit perfectly with the bright red sunset in front of her.

The back, the sunset, and the waves of clouds, three unrelated things, seemed to fit together perfectly at this moment, giving her a picturesque feeling.

"What a nice view!"

Gu Xiyu stared at Mu Feng with her beautiful eyes and subconsciously said this.

Leng Yunting and Xing Xiuqi, who had been chatting happily with Gu Xiyu, naturally noticed Gu Xiyu's strange behavior and couldn't help but follow her gaze and landed on the back of the bow.

"Two senior brothers! I still have some things to discuss with junior brother Li Feng, so I'll take my leave now!"

Gu Xiyu nodded towards Leng Yunting and Xing Xiuqi, raised his jade feet lightly and walked straight towards Mu Feng.

In fact, she and Mu Feng had nothing to discuss at all.

But the moment she saw Mu Feng's back blending with the sunset and cloud waves, she was deeply attracted, and she wanted to get close to Mu Feng through some strange combination of circumstances.

Leng Yunting and Xing Xiuqi's expressions darkened, and they both looked at Mu Feng's back with some displeasure.

The two of them were both former three-year-old geniuses at Lihuo Academy, and they actually both had a deep admiration for Gu Xiyu.

It's a pity that Gu Xiyu has always been as cold as ice. Although he is familiar with them, he keeps a certain distance.

But now, Gu Xiyu took the initiative to approach a strange man, and the two of them were naturally quite intrigued.

If the man Gu Xiyu approached was a genius more powerful than them, they might feel better.

But who is Li Feng? .???.

He is just a freshman. Even if he beats Song Xingchen, what about He Xinglan? There is no way he can compare with them.

Especially Leng Yunting, he never thought highly of Mu Feng.

In his eyes, Mu Feng was as small as an ant, not worth a second glance.

But just such an ant, whom he had never looked down upon, provoked Gu Xiyu several times, which made Leng Yunting even more unhappy with Mu Feng.

"Brother Leng! Do you think Junior Sister Xiyu has taken the wrong medicine? Her eyesight is too bad to actually fall in love with such a guy!" Xing Xiuqi said rather unhappily.

Leng Yunting said calmly: "They are just ants! Why should we worry too much about these little ants! When we meet Yuwen Tianyi and the others in Xiliang Kingdom, Junior Sister Xiyu will naturally know who is a good match!"

"In the final analysis, in this world, strength is everything! Even if a waste without strength can talk sweet words again, its true colors will eventually be revealed!"

After saying that, Leng Yunting's eyes were calm and deep. He jumped up and sat cross-legged on the top of the boat. He fell into trance instantly and began to practice.
> Xing Xiuqi showed a look of enlightenment. He looked up at the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the boat, secretly praising Leng Yunting's strong character.

"I finally understand the reason why you have been ranked number one among the top ten geniuses for so long! To practice martial arts, you must first cultivate your mind and turn suffering and setbacks into martial arts motivation. Only then can you embark on the road to true strength!"

Xing Xiuqi murmured to himself. He raised his head and looked at Mu Feng's back again. The discomfort in his heart gradually dissipated, and he regained his calmness.

On the bow of the ship, after Mu Feng came back from his realization, he found that the setting sun was about to set in the western mountains, leaving only a bloody afterglow on the horizon.

"Junior brother Li Feng! During this period, every time the sun sets, you have to sit cross-legged on the bow of the boat to watch the sunset! Could it be that you are comprehending the artistic conception of the sunset?"

Seeing Mu Feng's clear eyes, Gu Xiyu was the first to ask.

She stood beside Mu Feng for several quarters of an hour, and could clearly feel that when Mu Feng was watching the sunset, there was a mysterious aura faintly exuding from his body.

"Senior Sister Xiyu really has a good eye! I am indeed comprehending the artistic conception of the sunset. Unfortunately, my understanding is not good enough and I never get the point!" Mu Fengyun said calmly.

Gu Xiyu took a deep look at Mu Feng and said: "The sunset artistic conception is an extremely powerful artistic conception among the many artistic conceptions! Its difficulty in comprehending is far higher than that of sword intention and sword intention. Li Feng

Junior brother’s ambition is not small!”

"It's just a casual try! After all, the power of artistic conception is too mysterious and my cultivation is too weak. I'm still far from realizing the artistic conception!" Mu Feng said calmly.

"Yes! It is much more difficult to comprehend the artistic conception than to break through the realm! I spent two full years to understand the sword's intention, and I have only just reached the threshold!" Gu Xiyu sighed.

"You can step into the threshold of Sword Intention in two years. Senior Sister Xiyu is already very powerful!"

Mu Feng looked Gu Xiyu up and down, and said in surprise: "Senior sister, you took the Spirit-Building Pill, but you didn't fully absorb the power of the medicine?"


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