This way, it seemed like someone stood in front of them, and there were beautiful tree houses to handle prey.
But Feng Wu is very unhappy-
She wants to cultivate!
She needs practical experience!
This is about to return to Beijing soon. How can I not work hard to improve the cultivation? At that time, it will be demolished into bones and swallow.
Therefore, when Feng Wu hugged a hard work and was ready to fight with Warcraft in the forest, he found that-
Gen, Ben, just, no, yes, magic, beast!
Feng Wu was stunned!
How is it possible?
This is the extension of the icing forest. It should be that Warcraft is vertical and horizontal between the forests, and the crisis is full of thrilling.
But in fact-
No!
No one!
There is no near the small tree house, can you still be able to touch the Warcraft Forest?
Feng Wu didn't believe this evil. After letting Uncle Qiu protect the beauty mother, she rushed into the frozen forest with the fire sword and looked for Warcraft duel everywhere!
But ... let alone a powerful Warcraft, that is, the little white rabbit did not encounter one.
In the entire forest, everything is silent. There is no other voice except her, and the silence is terrible.
How could this be like this? Feng Wu was caught in deep doubts and puzzles.
Where did the Warcraft go? Where did the World of Warcraft go? Who did she go?
She wouldn't think of it anyway, someone would expel Warcraft in advance ... If she knew the truth, she didn't know if tears would fall.
Feng Wu originally thought that in this way, her cultivation can fly directly all the way, promoted to Lingzong Realm, but because of the fewer Warcraft sparring in the forest ... Even if there is the aura supply of Xiaohu Tsai, Fengwu only breaks through
To the realm of the nine -level spirit division.
It is only one step away from Lingzong Realm, but in the end, it is still impossible to cross. When it can be across the past, even Feng Wu himself is unclear.
Unconsciously, I have reached the Emperor's capital.
"Well--" Seeing that the emperor was near, Feng Wu could only sigh helplessly.
Junwu Empire, Emperor's capital.
The emperor is the center of the Junwu Empire.
The whole capital is like a huge building that is not described as an indescribable building. It is like an ancient giant beast, magnificent, magnificent, exuding a sense of awesomeness.
The gate of the city is tall, and there are a hundred feet high. People stand under the wall of the city. The small ones can be ignored.
Feng Wu is not unfamiliar with the emperor. After all, from birth to eight years old, she has always lived in the emperor.
After a lapse of five years, returning again, Feng Wu's heart was somewhat emotional.
Before she wounded the sorrow of Spring's sadness and autumn thoughts, a man and a woman came out of the city wall.
"Feng Wu, you really follow it!" Feng Liu's voice came from before.
Feng Wu looked up and found that Feng Yi and Feng Liu were standing in front of her, especially Feng Liu, the meaning of the disaster in her eyes, it was simply not concealed.
Seeing Feng Yi, they looked at a new spirit, Feng Wu knew that they returned to the house.
Back to the capital, it is Fengliu's home. No wonder she is arrogant.
Feng Liu walked in front of Fengwu, and stared at Feng Wu's cold eyes: "Feng Wu, after five years, you finally returned to the emperor!"
Feng Wu's eyes glanced at her.
"Now, if you want to escape, you have to reach it!" Feng Liu closer to Feng Wu's ears and said a low voice.
Feng Wu twisted his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were indifferent, like water.