The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Liu Feng and Xiu Ji sang together, and quickly calmed Chu Tian and the others down.

Firstly, what they said is not unreasonable, and secondly, Liu Feng can't leave now, even if they don't want to stay here, they won't leave alone.

However, the second reason may be a bit far-fetched. After all, Tao Weng is a place full of energy, and it is more suitable for any purpose than the consul's house.

In the final analysis, they were still dissatisfied with Tao Weng, otherwise it would be impossible for them to have the emotions before.

Fortunately, it has been resolved now. After the few people were appeased, they all went to find a place by themselves to hurry up and practice.

The last time Chutian was about to break through, he was only temporarily interrupted by the fallen dragon demigod and Xishan old monster.

This time, it was rare to find such a good place, and she herself did not want to miss this opportunity.

After going back and forth, Liu Feng and Xiu Ji are the ones who have nothing to do for the time being.

"Holy Son, you said last time that Tao Weng's peach blossom wine is very beneficial to cultivation. I wonder if you have discussed with Tao Weng the secret to making it this time?" Xiu Ji looked at Liu Feng while chatting, and asked .

"I haven't had time yet, and I haven't finished asking about the business. Where can I get the chance to ask the secret of peach blossom wine?" Liu Feng drew something under a peach blossom tree. Hearing Xiu Ji's words, he took the time to look at her. With a glance, he replied lightly.

Xiu Ji pursed her lips slightly, a sudden look flashed in her eyes, noticing Liu Feng's movements, she couldn't help but walked over.

"This is?" Xiu Ji's eyes fell on the pattern drawn by Liu Feng, and she frowned curiously.

On the land, what Liu Feng just depicted is a four-dimensional object, with a sword body, a gun head, a halberd side, and a knife back.

The strange thing is that the combination of those few things doesn't seem to be inconsistent at all, but gives people a feeling of unparalleled power.

"To be honest, I don't know what it is." Liu Feng stopped his hands, raised his eyes to the unknown distance, and sighed slightly: "This thing just appeared in my mind in the past few days. It’s an unconscious desire to portray it.”

To be precise, the four-dimensional thing on the ground appeared in Liu Feng's mind after he went to the depths of the swamp.

This is not the first time he has painted today, the previous few times he painted in the consul's house.

It's just that the painting was too ugly, and it didn't even look alike at all, so the drawing paper was destroyed by Liu Feng.

"Is this kind of weapon really easy to use?" Xiu Ji stared at the pattern on the ground for a long time, and finally said such a sentence.

Liu Feng was taken aback by her words, and immediately looked down at the pattern in front of him.

I don't know if it's because of his poor art skills, but he always feels that he hasn't portrayed the true proportions of the weapon in his mind.

At least, in his mind, there was nothing wrong with that weapon, let alone the question that Xiu Ji was wondering about.

"I didn't draw it right. Its real appearance is very handy!" Liu Feng waved his hand, restored the pattern on the ground, and continued: "It's because I didn't draw its true style."

"Eh..." Xiu Ji didn't expect her words to make Liu Feng so excited, and she persuaded with a little embarrassment: "Holy Son, your drawing is already very good, I just asked casually, you don't have to keep it in mind of!"

How could Liu Feng not be able to tell that Xiu Ji was comforting himself, he shook his head lightly, didn't say much, and began to absorb energy into his body even after changing the place.

Xiu Ji looked at him from a distance, feeling a little guilty in her heart, she would not have said those words if she had known.

But Liu Feng is not a person who will be affected by negative comments from others. What happened today?
Xiu Ji couldn't figure it out, Liu Feng had already settled down, so naturally he wouldn't explain anything to her.

Helpless, Xiu Ji had no choice but to sit not far from Liu Feng, absorbing energy and alerting her surroundings by the way.

……

The domain of the demigods, the castle on the top of the mountain, the room of the descendants of the demigods.

"How many days have we been locked up? Why hasn't there been a fight outside?" Shen Fu turned over and asked boredly.

She looked at the ceiling with both eyes, thinking in her heart, it won't be long before she hears the anxious response from the demigod descendant, this is the normal state of their getting along these few days.

However, compared to usual today, it seems a little different...

Shen Fu had been asking about it for a long time, but there was no response for a long time. At first, Shen Fu thought that the descendant of the demigod hadn't heard it, so he asked again.

But the result of the second time was still the same, no one responded, not even half a sound came.

"Your Highness, you..." Shen Fu got up from the bed, and as far as he could see was an empty palace.

The figure of the descendant of the demigod disappeared completely, and Shen Fu searched around but did not see anyone.

She walked to the gate, stretched out her hand to open the gate with a huff, and the guards outside immediately blocked it with their guns.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, I'll tease you!" Shen Fu smiled, and with another huff, closed the door.

She leaned against the gate, holding her arm with one hand and pinching her chin with the other, and muttered to herself strangely, "What's going on? Where's the person?"

The guards outside are still so strict, can the demigod descendants escape?Besides, even if she can break through the guards here, what about the fallen dragon and demigod?

Their room is full of fallen dragons and demigods walking around, even outside, there are no such things missing.

Where can the descendants of demigods go?No, to be precise, what Shenfu should think about now is how did the demigod descendants escape?

"Damn girl!" After thinking for a long time without realizing it, Shen Fu could only snort in the end, and blamed herself as if to herself: "It's fine if you don't take my ally who shared weal and woe with you when you leave, but you don't." Tell me, I'm sorry..."

Shen Fu was still muttering angrily, but was suddenly interrupted by a voice from behind, saying, "Who said I'm not going to take you with me?"

"Hiss..." Shen Fu subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air, and slowly turned around to look at the person coming.

The demigod descendant patted the dirt on her body, looking very embarrassed. She only patted off the dirt on her body, but did not remove the dirt on her face.

And the dirtiest part of the descendant of the demigod's body is the face. The face that was originally white and tender is now full of mud.

"Where did you suffer the disaster? How big a disaster must it be to make you like this?" Shen Fu took two steps in succession, walked up to the descendant of the demigod, and looked at her with surprised eyes.

"What are you talking about?" The descendant of the demigod didn't understand the meaning of the god's endowment, so she quickly greeted: "Hurry up, follow me!"

"Ah? Go?" This time it was Shenfu's turn to be confused, she refused to answer: "Where are you going? How?"

She can still feel the divinity of the fallen dragon and demigod permeating the whole room, how could they get away?
"Just follow me, no one will find us!" The descendant of the demigod had no intention of explaining, and walked out directly pulling the divine endowment.