"Junior brother, you..."

Shen Zhaoxuan swallowed, "...Is it okay?"

"No...it's okay..."

Ning Feng's head was facing down, and most of his body was buried in the soil, with only two legs kicking each other, and it didn't look like he was fine no matter how he looked.

"Hiss~"

Shen Zhaoxuan grinned his teeth, and it hurts so much when he looks.

He realized now that what he saw before was not the same thing as what he thought. Ning Feng could not control the newly obtained Feng Feng wings, and then he found out all the previous scenes and what happened before.

"What a baby!"

Ning Feng responded to Shen Zhaoxuan with difficulty, and after a few more breaths, he finally pulled himself out of the soil. He was full of enthusiasm and said dejectedly: "What a good baby. The wonderful thing about using it depends on one's heart. The thickness of ink is used to change the color level and then reflect it in the extinction of flight. It is wonderful, so wonderful."

He greeted Shen Zhaoxuan, who was still constipated, and then excitedly shook his wings to the sky again, continuing to feel this new treasure.

"that……"

Before Shen Zhaoxuan could say everything in full, Ning Feng disappeared without a trace in front of him.

He had to swallow the words he had to say again, tilt his neck, and watch the changes in the sky.

Time flies, and the sky is changing, just like the expression on Shen Zhaoxuan's face.

He sometimes brows, sometimes frowning, sometimes exclaiming with his mouth wide open, sometimes pursing and feeling pain when he looks...

After several hours, Ning Feng finally calmed down and said to Shen Zhaoxuan with a smile: "Senior Brother. I understand."

"The strength of the wings of riding the wind is not in the flight speed, but in the beginning. In the moment of soaring into the sky, it is like returning with the wind, and it is both elegant and unstoppable."

"The wonder of it is related to its essence, not how much spiritual power is infused, but on one's own understanding of the changes in ink and wash."

Ning Feng said, waving his arms, swaying his pen and splashing ink. His spirit was soaring:

"The color of the ink changes, including burnt, thick, heavy, light, clear, etc., which is enough to express the various objects."

"The light ink and light mist are integrated, and the thick ink is like a colorful combination. It is well used, which is enough to exhaust the changes in the world in the changes in flight."

Ning Feng waved his arm heavily and made a summary: "Senior Brother, this treasure of the Feng Feng wings is probably underestimated by many people. Its value is far beyond everyone's expectations. It is definitely not just because of its speciality."

"Those who were lucky enough to get this treasure before were either treasured by themselves or even had never studied the changes in ink and wash, which would be a mistake!"

Shen Zhaoxuan blinked when he heard this. Looking at Ning Feng's face, he kept flying in a state of shame. His words and actions were full of absolute confidence, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Junior brother, if everyone in the world can be like you, how could there be so many pearls that will be thrown into darkness and treasures that will be covered with dust?"

"This is an extraordinary person, and he does extraordinary things, so no wonder they are."

Ning Feng was just talking casually, but suddenly received praise from Shen Zhaoxuan. Hao Ran immediately scratched his hair and laughed, and the words were absolutely impossible to answer.

Seeing that his junior brother rarely showed a embarrassed look, Shen Zhaoxuan couldn't help but smile, shook his head and said, "Junior brother, when are you planning to set off for the Hanhai?"

"Go to the sea?"

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, Feiyang's expression calmed down, and the wings of the wind behind him also gathered together. The faint ink color sank into his vest and would never be seen again.

He pondered and said, "Senior Brother, I'm afraid I'll set off soon. Even with the help of riding the wind, it will take a lot of time to rush from Tiandu Mountain to the vast sea, right?"

Ning Feng said this with great confidence.

God knows how far the Hanhai is from Tiandu Mountain. When Ning Feng thinks of flying over along the way, he feels chilling. Just think about it and knows that it feels absolutely not good.

He began to think about how to avoid trouble and improve comfort while sleeping day and night. Shen Zhaoxuan laughed in silence: "Junior brother, who told you to let you fly over by yourself?"

"Isn't it?"

Ning Feng frowned and immediately dispersed, and asked with a smile: "But the temple is going to send a large flying magic weapon to send you off? Or is it a senior who wants to send you off for a trip?"

It is better for someone to do the troublesome things about traveling.

Shen Zhaoxuan faced Ning Feng's expectant gaze and shook his head firmly: "No!"

“Uh~”

Ning Feng was stunned, blinking his eyes, waiting for Shen Zhaoxuan's following.

Shen Zhaoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Almost all the large flying magic weapons in the divine palace have been sent out, just near the Hanhai. Because it took time to select treasures, they did not wait for you."

"Junior brother, this is not just a matter between you and Young Master Ye, but not just a matter between our Sun God Palace and the Demon Sect. It involves so much more than you imagined."

"I don't know how many seniors are busy with this, and of course they don't have the time to send you there."

Ning Feng nodded, not changing his head.

He also guessed what Shen Zhaoxuan said.

If not, there would be no such opportunity. If such a chance is not made, there will be no such thing as making great contributions. Ning Feng’s wings this time were to some extent, a pre-support for this contribution.

With such a large amount of capital, the importance of the matter can certainly be imagined.

What Ning Feng wondered was that he didn't let him fly by himself and did not see him off. What was going to make a fuss?

Facing his innocent and blank gaze, Shen Zhaoxuan smiled and shook his head and said, "Junior brother, you really need to make up for your lessons when you look back. Don't you know that there is a place called 'old town' outside the gate of our Shengong Mountain?"

“Old Town…”

Ning Feng's eyes became more and more confused.

"Isn't the old town the predecessor of Chaoyang Town?"

He really knew the old town, but he just couldn't connect with the topic he had just said.

The name of old town is available in all parts of the world, and generally corresponds to new towns.

Ning Feng has lived at the foot of Tiandu Mountain for many years. In his understanding, the so-called old town corresponds to the new town of Chaoyang Town.

This is also the understanding of most people in Chaoyang Town.

Ning Feng still remembers it. He had just arrived at the foot of Tiandu Mountain and had not yet entered the outer gate of the Divine Palace. Ning Caichen and he lived in the old town for quite some time.

The reason is that the rice in Chaoyang Town is expensive and it is not easy to live in. Although the old town is dilapidated, the cost of living is much cheaper.

"Hahaha, corresponding to the new town of Chaoyang Town?"

Shen Zhaoxuan laughed loudly, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Ning Feng, saying, "This is a rumor."

Before Ning Feng could ask, he explained: "Although there is indeed a town above, I heard it clearly. It is an old formation, not an old town, or a formation!"

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, showed a sudden look, and asked, "Can it be..."

He roughly guessed what was going on, and then Shen Zhaoxuan's answer made him understand what was hidden under this "old town" that was spreading rumors?

Back then, the Sun God Palace was the most high-profile. It attacked from all sides and laid many foundations in all sides, such as various Beppu, several secret realms, a large number of mines, etc.

Among them, there is Hanhai.

In addition to having long-term dispatch of disciples from the Divine Palace, these Beppu, secret realms and mines also need emergency responses, and need to allocate personnel and material reinforcements from the sect.

In this case, a long-distance teleportation array that can communicate with both parties at the first time has the value of existence.

At that time, the Sun God Palace was like the great sun in the sky, and it was the magnificent power. When it was added to the sea, it naturally spared no effort to create a series of large-scale teleportation formations outside the gate of the God Palace.

Later, especially in recent hundreds of years, the policy of the Divine Palace has become introverted, and the friction with all parties has been reduced to a minimum. In addition, the other forces are still vigilant about the Divine Palace and dare not provoke them easily. These large formations are covered with dust and are almost abandoned.

Because the town established at the concentration of the formation gradually became old and the "former" and "town" error, the saying "old town" was deeply rooted in people's hearts, and no one knew its true name and meaning.

Although the value of the vast sea is only a long-term future, it was not until Ning Feng's era that time when the melons were ripe, the Divine Palace still built a teleportation array in the old formation.

"In other words, this time I was teleporting to the Hanhai through the old formation?"

Ning Feng asked with anticipation after digesting the news.

"good!"

Shen Zhaoxuan stood up, clinging to Ning Feng's arm and said, "The Demon Sect Qiye has already taken one step ahead and headed to Hanhai. Junior brother, it's not good that you are too behind. Let's set off now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a rainbow light burst out, turning into a rainbow bridge and breaking through the sky, falling straight to the side of Chaoyang Town, where the old town is located.

After the rainbow light disappeared, there were no two people in the original place.

"I'm back here again."

Ning Feng and Shen Zhaoxuan appeared in the art of Huahong, and they saw an old town in their eyes. They sighed and said, "It's really a long time since I've been here."

They were close to each other, a drunk man was chasing his wife, an old woman with a gap in front teeth squatted at the door to eat with a bowl, and a woman with bare feet was holding a rolling pin, catching naughty children all over the street...

Ning Feng hasn't felt this rich bottom flavor for a long time.

"Let's go."

Shen Zhaoxuan was uncomfortable all over and pulled Ning Feng and walked quickly.

Not to mention him, even a person as nervous as Ning Feng can't stand it anymore.

They appeared in a special way. As soon as they appeared, whether they were drunk or wives who cried, whether they were old women or children, they all looked over, as if they were watching a gold that fell into the garbage dump.

The two of them walked quickly, but if they were interested, they would naturally not let those people be attached.

By the time they realized, Ning Feng and the others had already left without a trace. As for the drunkard who fell to the ground without warning, his mouth was covered with blood, his teeth were bleeding, and his mouth was covered with blood. No one knew whether it was an accident.

"Senior brother, where are we going?"

Ning Feng was dragged by Shen Zhaoxuan and crossed most of the old town without stopping, so he asked quickly.

God knows where Shen Zhaoxuan is looking for. As he walks along the way, he becomes more and more dirty and messy. Flies and mosquitoes dance wildly, and all kinds of odors come to his nose, making people feel urge to cover their noses and escape.

"Here, it's here."

Shen Zhaoxuan's voice was strange and depressed. No matter how he heard it, he seemed to be talking with his breath.

"here?"

Ning Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the broken wall in front of him, which was so old that he was covered with vines. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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