Chapter 284 Going to the Volcanic Island

However, Feng Xiaotian's lightning arrow hit the delicate body of the red dance. After a thunderbolt, the red dance's body was immediately torn apart, and a burst of blood suddenly fell in the air.

Feng Xiaotian was shocked. He knew that Na Yazi was afraid that he had escaped from the capital in disguise as a flame and was about to pursue, but after a fierce battle just now, he opened his bow and shot an arrow repeatedly. There was a burst of fatigue in his body, and the purple flame had disappeared in the eastern sky, so he had to give up.

Feng Xiaotian put away the magic sound dragon bow and slowly floated over the palace. Chunhong and Liu Yiyi had already greeted him. As soon as Feng Xiaotian landed, his body was soft and could not stand.

Chunhong and Liu Yiyi were shocked. The two of them rushed forward together, holding Feng Xiaotian on the left and right, with a look of panic and distress on their faces.

Feng Xiaotian reluctantly stood up again, waved his hand to the two women and said, "You two don't have to worry. I'm not injured. I'm just a little out of strength. It's all right after a while."

At this time, Liu Tianyi also came over awkwardly and wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop talking. Feng Xiaotian said with a shame when he saw this, "Your Majesty, I'm really sorry. The newly renovated capital has been robbed again this time, and half of the capital has been turned into ruins. I'm afraid your majesty will have to work hard again!"

Feng Xiaotian was also a little embarrassed. Although he fought twice for the Ming Dynasty, the side effects were too great. He turned the capital into ruins twice. Fortunately, the casualties were not heavy, which made Feng Xiaotian secretly happy. Otherwise, he was really guilty!

Liu Tianyi hurriedly replied, "Xiaotian, you are cleaning up the evil for me in the Ming Dynasty. How can I blame you? Fortunately, the treasury is still abundant. Since the capital has been destroyed, it is not difficult to rebuild, but..." Liu Tianyi said and hesitated again.

"Your Majesty, what else is difficult to say? You might as well say it clearly!" As Feng Xiaotian spoke, he breathed, and his pale face was already a trace of rosy.

"It's just that when the demon escaped just now, the words left by the people in the capital are all in their ears. I'm afraid it will cause panic!" Liu Tianyi said with some embarrassment, because if he wants to completely solve this matter, he still needs Feng Xiaotian to help.

"Ha ha, your majesty can rest assured that although I am not talented, I am willing to go to the nest of the Japanese pirates for your majesty to completely solve the hidden dangers!" Feng Xiaotian didn't know what Liu Tian meant and agreed happily.

"Thank you, Xiaotian. Then I won't bother you. You can heal your wounds!" With that, Liu Tianyi left in a hurry. After all, he had to deal with the aftermath of many things.

Chunhong and Liu Yiyi helped Feng Xiaotian back into the house. Feng Xiaotian told the matter just now and the two women. Of course, they chose the main points. Those ** details were automatically filtered out by Feng Xiaotian. He didn't want the two women to break the vinegar jar.

When the two women heard about Feng Xiaotian's adventure, they all exclaimed and sweated for Feng Xiaotian's adventure. How could they ask about the details?

Next, under the careful service of the two women, Feng Xiaotian began to recover his true qi. This station consumed a lot. Until the evening, Feng Xiaotian recovered to the peak level. After this fierce battle, he seemed to feel that his true qi had further flooded, but he still did not enter the combination period, maybe also You have to have the right opportunity.

In the early morning of the second day, Feng Xiaotian said goodbye to the two women. After the two women's instructions, Feng Xiaotian raised the light sword and went in the direction of the East China Sea. This time, he was going to the volcanic island to completely solve the Japanese pirates.

From the previous thought of the Japanese monster, Feng Xiaotian roughly knew the location of the volcanic island, about hundreds of thousands of miles from the east coast of Daming, and Feng Xiaotian galloped in that direction.

The speed of Feng Xiaotian's sword is extremely fast, but on this long sea, Feng Xiaotian not only needs to identify the direction and the island, but he does not dare to immerse himself in the way, and the speed is much slower.

Along the way, there were many islands under their feet. Some of them were only square meters, and some were big, but they were full of strange rocks and vegetation. Obviously, people could not live on it, and some of them were people on the top, but looking at their faces, it was obvious that the people of China had moved. In this way, Feng Xiaotian flew all the way to the way to the At the dawn of two days, when Mo flew about 200,000 miles, he found that a huge island appeared in front of him.

Although it is an island, the island is ridiculously large, as if it were a small continent. The sun has just hung from the sea level, and the red sun is like a furnace of boiling steel, spewing out thin and dazzling gold. Even the sea breeze came through the warm sunshine.

At the highest point of the whole island, there is a snowy mountain towering into the clouds, reflecting dazzling white light in the sunlight. The wind and small sky can also feel the incomparable majestic posture of the snowy mountain even from afar.

"Isn't it a volcanic island? Why is there no volcano, but a snowy mountain? Feng Xiaotian was secretly surprised.

Feng Xiaotian fell straight to the shore. First, he looked at the surrounding environment curiously and found that there was no one on the boundless beach. He sat down and spent a lot of money all the way. For a while, he said that there might be a fight, or it was better to adjust his state first.

An hour later, Feng Xiaotian got up and saw a few short people standing not far away, pointing at him. What he said was Japanese.

"It seems to be the right way!" Feng Xiaotian thought to himself when he heard the words. Thinking of this, he stood up and walked towards the Japanese, wanting to inquire first.

Those Japanese seem to be fishermen living along the coast. Many people hold sharp harpoons in their hands. Seeing that Feng Xiaotian looks and dresses are very different from the indigenous people of the island, they can't help raising the harpoon and shouting. And before Feng Xiaotian can argue, several bold Japanese people put the harpoon in their hands towards Feng Xiaotian fiercely. Throwing hard, these fishermen make a living by fishing all year round. The harpoon is already quite skillful, and their hands are also a little accurate. A few harpoons roaring at the wind with the sound of the wind.

How can Feng Xiaotian care about these Japanese people in the secular world? As soon as his body is vertical, it has floated into the air, and those harpoons roar past his feet.

The fishermen were shocked when they saw the situation. They quickly knelt on their knees one by one, with a pious look on their faces. They kowtowed desperately and said something with their mouths.

Feng Xiaotian naturally still remembers the Japanese he once learned, but he heard these fishermen saying something "immortal envoys".

"Immortal Master?" When Feng Xiaotian heard this familiar name, he suddenly moved his heart and remembered that he went deep into the undersea stronghold of the Japanese pirates. When he left, why did Hideji Hamura, the commander of the undersea stronghold, call himself "the immortal envoy"? Is it possible that there are people similar to his cultivation on this island?

Thinking about it, Feng Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed to one of the oldest fishermen and said, "Come here, I have something to ask you!" Naturally, he also uses Japanese.

The Japanese old man was overjoyed to hear the words and did not dare to stand up. In this way, he crawled to Feng Xiaotian's body and looked up at Feng Xiaotian's eyes full of enthusiasm and piety.

Feng Xiaotian asked in Japanese, "This uncle, how do you know that I am your fairy?"

Through the intermittent narration of the old man, Feng Xiaotian understood the general idea of the matter. It turned out that the appearance of this fairy was also a matter of recent days. It is said that this fairy lived on the highest snow mountain on the island. This snowy mountain is the holy mountain of the Japanese people, which is called the pumice mountain, on which not only live the fairy, but also high. In the upper fairy lord, there are also various inferior Fusang warriors under the foot of the mountain.

As for ordinary Japanese people who know about the immortals, it is because the immortals have been frequently dispatched recently, saying that it is the main talent show of the young immortals on the Holy Mountain. They are looking for some beautiful Japanese virgins everywhere, and these immortals can all go high, and their clothes and appearance are similar to Feng Xiaotian, so the Japanese can hang in the air at the sight of Feng Xiaotian. When he flew up, he thought it was the arrival of the fairy.

After hearing the words, Feng Xiaotian understood in his heart that he was afraid that there must be practitioners on the pumice mountain on the volcanic island, but he didn't understand the relationship between the Fusang warrior and these practitioners, so he said, "So that's it. Then this old man talked about the Fusang warrior!"

The old man looked at Feng Xiaotian in surprise when he heard the words. He didn't understand why the fairy didn't even know about the Fusang warrior, but he didn't dare to neglect it, so he told Feng Xiaotian what he knew about the Fusang warrior.

It turned out that the Fusang warriors were not born, but were selected from the ordinary Japanese. In their lifetime, some Japanese people were selected as the Fusang warriors and sent to the foot of the holy mountain to learn art. After secret training, they became Fusang warriors.

It is also the pride of the Japanese to become a Fusang warrior, and the status of the Fusang warrior is also very high on this volcanic island. Generally, the lowest white warrior is respected by people wherever he goes, not to mention those high-ranking warriors. Although this old man is more than half a hundred years old, he is the highest rank he has ever seen. Fuso warriors are just four orange warriors.

After hearing the words, Feng Xiaotian continued to ask, "This island is called a volcanic island. Why is there no volcano, but a snowy mountain?"

The old man was even more suspicious when he heard the words. As a fairy, how could he not even know such a little common sense known on the island, but he no longer answered. He just turned his suspicious eyes to Feng Xiaotian, but his body slowly retreated.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian knew that his problem had aroused the suspicion of the other party, so he hurriedly shouted: "Bold and unruly! I asked you, why did you flinch and not answer?

In order to let the old man tell the truth, Feng Xiaotian deliberately pretended to be righteous, as if he was really a supreme immortal and was offended by mortals.