I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

That black figure was thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yuanjiu was stunned for a moment, a little confused——Du Jie was struck by lightning and lost his mind?

Tu Guanyu looked at Feng Yuanjiu with the eyes of a silly son, and kindly imparted his experience: "My daughter-in-law is acting out of her temper. If you want this daughter-in-law, go after her, and if you don't want it, let her go. There are many beauties in the world." What's more, I think the kid from the Yan family is not bad, and his appearance is also the same type as the kid from the Kang family, even more gentle and considerate than the kid from the Kang family."

Feng Yuanjiu: "..." My father taught him online how to be a scum from the beginning to the end?

Feng Anlan couldn't see it: "Don't teach my grandson bad."

Tu Guanyu tut lightly: "Little Phoenix, you are still so old-fashioned."

Feng Anlan didn't bother to talk to the fox master, and said to Feng Yuanjiu: "I think you hurt the Kang family boy's heart, and he almost fell into a demon just now."

Feng Yuanjiu's perennially cold and calm expression fluctuated a little: "Obsessed?"

Feng Anlan nodded: "Kang family boy treats you sincerely, just go and have a look, don't hurt your friendship because of a misunderstanding."

Feng Yuanjiu respectfully agreed, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

Feng Anlan's eyes fell on Feng Yuanjiu, and her indifferent eyes were tinged with warmth: "Go ahead. The matter is over here, and I should also go to Jianshen Mountain and Wanyou Valley."

Feng Yuanjiu bowed: "Grandpa, please take care of it."

Tu Guanyu put away the wine glass, and stood beside Feng Anlan with his hands behind his back: "Don't worry, those rascals on Jianshen Mountain and that vicious devil boy in Wanyou Valley are not Xiao Fenghuang's opponents. At worst, this king will help him sweep the battle."

Hearing that his father was also going to Sword God Mountain together, Feng Yuanjiu felt relieved—looking at the world, no one could beat the fox master Tu Guanyu and Fengshi Anlan teaming up.

Even Taoist No. 1 Hundred Li Sky is also difficult.

However, Feng Anlan didn't appreciate it very much: "Don't bother Master Fox."

The old god Tu Guanyu is here: "Yuanjiu is my own son, and Ruyu is my brother-in-law. If they touch them, it is an insult to me. I should take off their faces and step on the ground, otherwise they will have to treat me like me." The fox master is weak and can be bullied."

Feng Anlan squinted at Tu Guanyu coldly: "When did the fox master care about his heirs?"

Tu Guanyu remained calm and composed: "Yuan Jiu is different, he has the blood of Little Phoenix."

The golden flaming sword appeared in the palm of Feng Anlan's sword, pointing at Tu Guanyu, as if to fight if there was any disagreement.

Tu Guanyu smiled, flicking his sleeves, a breeze swept by, and the flame on Feng Anlan's sword dimmed a lot.

Feng Yuanjiu didn't have the eyes to stay here to see the image of his own fox father collapsed, and he also felt that he was not qualified to watch the fox master fight with the superior, so he said at the right time: "May grandpa and father win the battle, and Yuanjiu resigns."

After finishing the nondescript greetings, without waiting for Feng Anlan and Tu Guanyu to respond, Feng Yuanjiu thought, and thousands of miles of stars appeared under his feet, and he went away through the sky.

Wanli Xinghe travels thousands of miles a day, but after a while, he sees the black figure walking through the sky.

In the thousands of miles of blue sky, Kang Xuan walked forward with his hands behind his back, his sleeves and robe fluttering against the endless mountains and rivers in the chaotic world, like a fairy born out of this world.

Wherever he passed, countless mortals kowtowed and worshiped the immortals under his feet.

Once Kang Xuan was in a mood, he would sprinkle the spiritual spring with his sleeves to improve the physique of the worshipers, and when he saw those with spiritual roots, he would point out the door-to-door formulas to preach. As for what happens in the future, it depends on the person's own luck.

Kang Xuanyi was impatient to accept disciples.

Feng Yuanjiu fell behind Kang Xuanyi not too far away, and followed him for three thousand miles.

Quietly watching Kang Xuan let go of the birds he had rescued with a wave of his hand, and then swiped his sleeves to kill all the gangsters who were about to rob the village. Kang Xuan turned his side: "Uncle Kang, what a coincidence."

Kang Xuan glanced sideways at Feng Yuanjiu, with a smile that was not a smile: "Unfortunately, a heartless little fox followed me all the way."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his hand and grasped falsely, grabbed a bunch of cloud fruits in the clouds, pinched one and brought it to Kang Xuanyi's mouth: "Uncle Kang left without saying goodbye, so I can only follow from afar .”

Kang Xuan lowered his eyes, looked at the translucent spiritual fruit around his lips and Yubai's fingertips, with a half-smile: "Nephew Feng, what is the meaning of this?"

Feng Yuanjiu thought, Wanli Xinghe floated to the opposite side of Kang Xuanyi and blocked Kang Xuanyi's way.Feng Yuanjiu stood on the ten-thousand-mile galaxy, and stood close to Kang Xuanyi in the ten-thousand-mile void: "Master Kang, this disciple picked some spiritual fruits to moisten the uncle's throat, so that the uncle's heart would not be too hot and dry Throat, do not want to say more with disciples."

Kang Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yuanjiu with a rare indifference: "Feng Yuanjiu."

Feng Yuanjiu held up the crimson fruit, with a smile on his eyes, he replied lightly, "Yes."

Kang Xuan stared at Feng Yuanjiu with dark eyes and asked again: "What do you mean?"

Feng Yuanjiu forcefully stuffed the fruit into Kang Xuan's mouth, and sighed softly: "Brother, you are almost ready, I won't coax people."

The cloud mist fruit turned into a sweet and sour juice, and the taste was exactly like Kang Xuanyi's delicate mood at this time.

Grinding his teeth with his fingertips that he would not be able to withdraw in the future, Kang Xuan grabbed Feng Yuanjiu's wrist, with a half-smile: "My heart is so hot, it's useless to call me brother."

Feng Yuanjiu moved Kang Xuanyi's hand slightly, scratched the corner of Kang Xuanyi's mouth with his fingertips, and said helplessly, "Is it interesting for me?"

Kang Xuan nodded, very interesting.

Feng Yuanjiu's fingertips slid down along Kang Xuanyi's neckline, grabbed the collar of "You Yu" and gently tugged, dragging Kang Xuanyi up the Wanli Xinghe.

On the star bridge, the moon-white figure leaned forward slightly, connecting with the black figure.

Feng Yuanjiu sealed Kang Xuanyi's lips, clumsily intertwined, softening the corners of Kang Xuanyi's cold lips.

Kang Xuanyi could no longer pretend to be indifferent, and embraced Feng Yuanjiu with his backhand, and vented all the remaining anger between his lips and teeth, the corners of his lips were torn by his rubbing with real energy in his lips: "You are just a stick I have nothing to do with you."

Feng Yuanjiu touched the lips that were no longer swollen, and said with a smile: "It's still that the uncle is not really angry, otherwise I may not be able to catch up with the uncle with my pace."

He has long been accustomed to Feng Yuanjiu's virtue of calling him elder brother when he has something to do, and uncle when he is not.

Kang Xuanyi also lazily argued with him, snorting: "If you chase immediately, it may not be impossible to catch up."

Feng Yuanjiu knew he was wrong, his eyes wandered, and he looked at the void in a blink of an eye.

Kang Xuanyi pinched Feng Yuanjiu's chin with his right hand, turned his gaze back, and tapped the corner of his lips with the tip of his left finger: "Understood?"

Feng Yuanjiu didn't want to understand.

Kang Xuan's eyes fell on Feng Yuanjiu's lips, and he smiled lowly: "I will forgive you if I understand."

Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuan looked at each other for a moment, then leaned forward and touched the corner of Kang Xuanyi's lips seemingly absently.

Kang Xuan couldn't help but laugh: "That's it?"

Feng Yuanjiu felt a little annoyed, and looked at Kang Xuanyi with a half-smile: "What else does Uncle Kang want?"

Kang Xuan accepted it as soon as he saw it, hugged Feng Yuanjiu and bit him gently on the neck, and cursed in a low voice: "Brother, this kind of heart is like feeding the dog."

Knowing that the temperament in Kang Xuanyi's heart has almost disappeared, Feng Yuanjiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Kang Xuanyi with a smile on his face and said, "The foundation of the Dao has been in my hands, even if Master Shishu regrets it, it's too late."

Kang Xuan smiled, and withdrew his forced unwillingness.

Fingertips traced between Feng Yuanjiu's brows and eyes, and Kang Xuanyi said unhurriedly: "What are you thinking? It's not easy for me to cover up your hard-hearted heart, so that you are willing to join hands with me and live the same life with the world , how could you regret it?"

As he spoke, Kang Xuan raised his brows lightly, with a smile that was not a smile, "Or are you a heartless person who wants to flirt and run away, refusing to admit it?"

Feng Yuanjiu couldn't help laughing, and said with a playful smile: "It's a pity that you walked too slowly just now, and you didn't give me a chance to give up in chaos."

"I can get used to you!" Kang Xuan hugged Feng Yuanjiu, walked with him in the void, overlooking the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and said with a smile, "I won't joke with you anymore. The matter here is over, what are your plans next?" ?”

Feng Yuanjiu said seriously: "Naturally, I will continue to travel to the mountains and rivers of Kyushu."

Kang Xuan glanced sideways at Feng Yuanjiu: "Feng Yuanjiu."

Feng Yuanjiu responded with a smile: "Yes."

Kang Xuan asked him, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Feng Yuan smiled brightly, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were stained with a flying smile, it was so gorgeous that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Fingertips fell between Feng Yuanjiu's exceptionally vivid brows, and Kang Xuanyi's sharp eyebrows became softer: "It's no wonder that there is a monarch in the world who is willing to smile for a beauty and pour the country and the city. If I have a city and a country, I will also be willing." of."

Feng Yuanjiu grasped Kang Xuanyi's fingertips, expressionless: "Uncle Shi is better than them. They are devoted to cities and countries, and you are devoted to the foundation of the great way, the foundation of heaven and earth."

Kang Xuan smiled.

Feng Yuanjiu flicked his sleeves and let out the cloud-piercing boat, inviting Kang Xuanyi to board.

There is a world in the cloud-piercing boat.

On the cloud bed, the white jade table has been set up, and the spirit fruit fairy tea wine is ready.

Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuan boarded the cloud bed one by one on the left and one on the right, and sat facing each other across the white jade table.

Feng Yuan Jiu held the pot and poured a cup of fine wine for Kang Xuanyi, and said, "Next, I want to go to the Beiming Continent, and I will ask my uncle to accompany me."

Kang Xuan held the wine cup and sniffed the aroma of the wine lightly, but did not drink the fine wine in the glass, and scolded with a smile: "Be more honest."

Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuan looked at each other for a while, and changed their words politely: "I want to go to Beiming Continent to find out my mother's whereabouts. I'm afraid there may be dangers. I ask Master Kang to protect me."

Only then did Kang Xuanyi raise his head and drank the fine wine in the cup: "I will accompany you."

Feng Yuanjiu didn't say thanks, just poured wine for Kang Xuanyi with a smile.

Kang Xuan traced Feng Yuanjiu's beautiful eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, his thoughts were surging, and just about to make a joke, someone blocked Chuanyunzhou's way outside, ruining the beautiful scenery.

The unsightly person acted like a robber blocking the way, and forcibly imprisoned the piercing cloud boat, but he asked politely from the outside: "Is the boat inside the Taiqing Shouyang Mountain Fengyuanjiu?"

Kang Xuan's eyebrows turned cold, and the wine cup in his palm broke through the boat and went to the magic circle to attack the people blocking the way: "So what if it is? So what if it is not?"

The person blocking the way replied with a smile: "Yes, please ask Nephew Feng to open the door on the boat and let me enter for a while; no, please ask Brother Kang Dao to condescend to come out for a while!"

Feng Yuanjiu heard who it was, so he opened the magic circle and invited people in.

Kang Xuan stopped his thoughts for a moment, grabbed Feng Yuanjiu's wrist and pulled him into his arms, then said reluctantly: "Please come in."