Chapter 121 Black General Space
When Han Feng stepped out of the Han family's living room, his head was still dizzy and felt that the bright sunshine just now was no more color. The bird chatted on the tree as if laughing at him. Han Feng only buried his head in walking, and didn't even see the little green rushing over, and almost bumped into her... He didn't bother to answer Han Yan's kind inquiry. The scene in the living room has not been erased from his mind...
In the end, when he used a bitter meat trick, his parents had to promise him that he could not be engaged for the time being. However, the bell still needs to be tied, and Lord Han Boping asked him to divorce himself.
These annoying things have turned his head into two big ones, and he doesn't know how to deal with it. So I decided to go back to the fragranceless restaurant for the time being, and then figure it out. The deadline given by his father was half a month, and he couldn't think of any good way to face the stinky face of the prime minister for a moment. In particular, this divorce undoubtedly slapped the prime minister in the face. Who is the prime minister? That is the present Xuanhuang Dynasty under one person, above tens of thousands of people, helping today's holy emperor to alienate the world. Moreover, the prime minister of the dynasty is a strong man. Although today's Xuanhuang Dynasty is going downhill, it is said that if it hadn't been for the efforts of today's prime minister Dongfang Wentian, I'm afraid the whole dynasty would have been rotten to the end... The most important thing is that there is a huge thing behind today's Dongfang Wentian prime minister. It is a big tree of the Xuanhuang Dynasty - the Oriental family. Dongfang Wentian is also the current head of the Oriental family. Whether in the DPRK or in the wild, it is a peerless peak that can only be looked up to. That's the figure who would tremble when he stamped his feet throughout the Xuanhuang Dynasty. Therefore, you can imagine the pride of Dongfang Wentian. If Han Feng comes to the door and says, I'm sorry, I can't marry your daughter... I'm afraid that if you don't need Dongfang Wentian to speak, Han Feng's bones are gone... As soon as he thinks of this, Han Feng feels a little creepy...
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After living in Han's house for a few days, Han Feng did not come up with a clue. Instead, he felt a little unbearable under the curious eyes of those people in the house. Therefore, he still took Xiaolu and Han Yan to Zizhuxuan. Although it was simple, it was not placed in Han Feng's heart. He finally got rid of the pressure of his parents' eyes and felt much more relaxed. Zizhuxuan is located in the eastern suburbs of Wuyun City, backed by green mountains, sparsely populated and quiet... Han Feng feels much more comfortable. In particular, Xiaolu seems to like it very much. As soon as he has time, he goes to play in the mountains. Because she was a girl, Han Feng was afraid that something would happen to her and stopped her many times, but she ran out silently. Later, Han Feng couldn't stand her and didn't bother to care about her...
The night is hazy. Today is the fifth day of Han Feng's arrival at Zizhuxuan.
A mysterious boundary shrouded a side room in the backyard. A mass of vitality radiated golden, cyan and red three-color light on the roof. The power between heaven and earth rolled in, and the faint sound of wind and thunder came from the sky of the whole Zizhuxuan. Han Feng closed his eyes and entered the divine tour...
He clearly felt that the two black and white beads in his body were rotating around the Buddha's magic bead. The rolling power in the rotation is compressed into a golden mercury-like power**, flowing in the meridians of his body, and the meridians in his body are also moistened by the golden mercury-like power**, becoming more resilient and vibrant...
Han Feng has gradually adapted to the powerful magic of golden mercury-like golden power. The tingling golden power finally flowed into his purple mansion Dantian, and the original rice-sized golden bead has gradually doubled. Han Feng can feel the infinite power contained in the bead now. Until now, he has not used the power of this Yuandan... If you look around, you will be extremely shocked by Han Feng's current situation. Han Feng's current skin is faintly flowing with a golden water flowing slowly, and his whole body emits a bright golden light...
Twelve weeks...
Han Feng slowly opened his mouth, and a huge suction appeared out of thin air, and the three-color clouds in the air poured into his mouth like a rainbow. As your throat squirms, you can see that Han Feng's skin is undulating like waves in a small range, which is very strange. Immediately, you can hear Han Feng's bones and veins all over his body like dense firecrackers...
All the changes stopped, and Han Feng finally opened his eyes. Two golden lights like entities burst out, and then slowly disappeared. A few invisible smiles rippled from the corners of his mouth. Han Feng can feel the huge energy stored in his body at this moment... At this time, if a hill stands in front of him, Han Feng has the desire to destroy it...
He turned his head to look at the small boundary he formed with the array. The gray clouds have gradually become much thinner... "It's not a way to go on like this. It seems that we need to think of other ways." Han Feng said to himself. The movement he caused when practicing kung fu is getting bigger and bigger, and this Wuyun City is originally a noisy place, which is not suitable for practicing some powerful kung fu. Some people with strong martial arts skills are always invisible in the deep mountains for fear of being disturbed by others...
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After thinking for a moment, his heart moved, and the chain pendant made by the black general on his chest suddenly fluctuated strangely. Then, it slowly turned into a pair of tall armor, shining with a dark light, as if absorbing all the light in the room.
Looking at this powerful armor, Han Feng muttered, "Brother Black, it seems that I'm still going to get rid of you..." The thoughts in his heart radiated. The armor suddenly emitted a strong light, and a huge suction came from the "black general". The power in the air raised a tangible ripple...
When watching, Han Feng had lost his place... A colorful light flashed in front of him. When his intuition woke up again, Han Feng had already stood in an empty space...
In the distance is a mysterious green mountain, and there are extremely hard rocks under its feet. Han Feng seems to have returned to prehistoric times, and everything was like chaos in that ancient times...
This...Han Feng felt that the scenery here had changed a lot. How could this happen? He thought for a moment and gradually understood that the scene here changed with his mood, which was a reflection of his inner world...
As he deepened his understanding of the "black general", he felt more and more that he seemed to have picked up a treasure... "This is a good place to practice." He said to himself. Although this is an independent world isolated from the outside world, it seems that the power of heaven and earth is no less than outside.
Getting up, Han Feng used the formula to fly forward. He was like a feather that lost weight, as fast as lightning. However, although he kept running, the strange thing was that he could not fly a few miles ahead... And the scenery in the distance was out of reach. Han Feng stopped and slowly meditated. He understood that his skills were not enough, so the scope of control was very small. He slowly said to himself, "It seems that this 'black general' is definitely not that simple..."
No longer exerting his energy, Han Feng slowly settled down and decided to put the practice place here in the future. Feeling the shady fog in the distance, he had an idea and thought, "Since it is extremely dark here, I don't know if Princess Yehua can survive here?" Thinking of this, he took out a pair of antique scrolls from the Xumi bag, which was the ancient painting that Princess Yehua used to save... The thoughts in his heart have been passed on to the ancient painting...
A colorful light flashed, and the power of heaven and earth rippled slightly. Between the brilliance and disillusionment, a lively beauty appeared...
"Light cloud has met the prince, and I don't know why he wants to recruit him." The beauty turned her eyes to Han Feng and gently opened her lips and said slowly. The voice was soft, like the spring breeze. Han Feng felt that his body was going to be crisp and secretly shouted; he couldn't stand it. He quickly turned around and felt that his nostrils were a little itchy...
After settling down, Han Feng turned his head, coughed gently, and said, "Light cloud... cough... That princess, do you know where you are?"
Princess Qingyun's soft and watery eyes stared at him with a smile, as if she was about to speak. She turned around and looked around, frowned slightly and said, "There is a special pressure here, and the aura is strong, which seems to be very suitable for the Xuanyin body of the slave family..." After a moment of meditation, she raised her head and asked, "Is this a boundary?"
Han Feng smiled and said, "It's really a thousand-year goblin. Half right, this is indeed a boundary..."
The Qingyun princess pouted and turned around and said, "The slave family ignored you. What a thousand-year-old goblin is really angry..." Although she was angry, she had different feelings in her smile. Han Feng said in his heart, "Sure enough, she is a natural beauty. I really can't stand it..."
He learned the play and smiled, "It's Xiaosheng's fault. Don't blame the princess. Xiaosheng has made amends here."
The light cloud was not really angry. Looking at him like this, he couldn't help laughing. For a moment, it was bright and shining, as if the dark boundary had also lit up. Han Feng couldn't help laughing, and many troubles and depressions in the past few days have also eased a lot...
He smiled and said, "Actually, you are not unfamiliar here."
The light cloud princess pondered for a moment, her eyes lit up and said, "Is this... the black general's armor?"
Han Feng smiled and said, "Sure enough..." He almost spilled the beans and stopped talking. The light cloud covered its mouth and laughed...
Han Feng said, "Since you think it's good here, it's better to live here than to go back to your cage-like ancient painting..."
Princess Qingyun's face suddenly lit up...