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: 115. Team of joint firefighting crows

"The fire crow is the master, know the exact location of the Jade Mountain in the world?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

It is a pity that he asked him how the fire crow could not tell the specific whereabouts of the other party. It seems that he did not know.

It can only provide a few places where the fire crows are infested to Lin Feng, let Lin Feng go to try his luck.

It is a pity that the other party is a bird. After all, Lin Feng found out that several places were either empty or only saw a pile of ruins burnt to ashes.

Lin Feng fell in front of a ruin, and he could smell a scorching smell in the air in his nose.

"Hmmm?" Lin Feng suddenly felt a little heart, looking behind him, and a man came in the woods after a while.

It was a white boy, with a handsome face, and the mana round turned into a line. It was already the realm of the twelve-layered perfection.

The white-collar teenager saw Lin Feng’s first surprise. Some of the guards looked at Lin Feng’s eyes and asked: “Who is the lord, is it to destroy those fire ravens?”

His gaze fell on the burnt ruins, and his face suddenly appeared angry: "The animals that killed these days killed another village."

After Lin Feng looked at him for a moment, he smiled a little: "Yes, it is for the group of fire crows."

The white-haired boy said with a sigh of relief: "This group of fire crows suddenly appeared in the vicinity. It was a disaster for the mountains and forests. It hurt a lot of people. The younger generation of disciples in our vicinity are united and are preparing to annihilate them. Do you want this friend? come together?"

"This is..." Lin Feng just wanted to refuse. He listened to the white-shirt boy and said: "The high school brother has a strange treasure on hand, which can roughly locate the position of the fire crow group. We are tracking those demon birds."

Lin Feng’s heart was moving, and he had already refused. He turned his head and changed immediately: “...this is no better.”

He paused and went on to say, "Just you trust me so much? We just met for the first time."

The white boy smiled slightly: "At least we are all human beings. Even if the friends are extremely evil and evil, they are evil. The demon who slaughtered human beings is also our common enemy, isn't it?"

"Not to mention, I am a friend of the high-spirited and proud, and the wind and the gods are handsome, not like the evil and the evil."

Lin Feng said with a smile: "In this case, we will go on the road."

The white boy nodded and led the way in front, leading Lin Feng to meet his companions.

In the conversation on the road, Lin Feng learned that the white boy named Yang Qing is a disciple of a small ancestral cloud water hole in the northern mountain range of Kunlun Mountain. He is only 16 years old this year.

Lin Feng secretly claimed that such qualifications, with a little bit of their true life, the son of the air transport is of course no match, but even in some of the big gates, it is also the level of the genius elite.

At that time, Murong, who had retired from Xiaomeng’s marriage contract, was stunned by the streamer Jianzong. It was only fourteen years old and ten layers of qi.

Yang Qing is so qualified, but nestled in a small gate of Yunshuidong, which is not inflowing, it is really a pearl.

However, Yang Qing did not feel proud about this. Instead, he looked awkward: "I am just improving the realm of Taoism, and actually fighting against others, it is very weak."

"Whether it is a spell or a martial art, I am not at all. What other teachers and brothers can learn quickly, but I can't practice well, so I can only try to practice the Tao and improve the realm."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yang Qing, who was troubled and inferior.

This is a gentle personality, no life experience, it is easy to believe in other people's teenagers.

For someone who knows a little about people, how can you tell others about your details when you meet for the first time?

Lin Feng shook his head in secret. Compared with the practice of magical powers on the magical powers, this little boy’s mental problem is even more deadly.

The two went all the way and boarded a mountain.

Before I reached the peak, there was a laugh on the top: "Is Yang Shidi coming back? Can you find the trail of the fire crow?"

Yang Qing hasn't answered yet, and Lin Feng's brow is twisted into a knot.

It stands to reason that the laughter from the top of the peak is clear and harmonious, and it is easy to be close to people.

Among them, there is a calm and calm, elegant and natural temperament, and it is a welcoming, as if listening to him is a kind of enjoyment.

But why did Lin Feng prefer to have a strong taste in the spring breeze?

When they got to the top of the mountain, they saw a handsome young man wearing a white robes looking at them with a smile.

Yang Qing quickly raised his hand as a gift: "How dare the high-ranking brothers wait here." At the same time, he introduced to Lin Feng: "This is the Gao Fan of the Fengshen Zong, the high brother, the action of the joint firefighting crow is high. The brothers advocated the organization."

Fengshen Zong?

Why did the Fengshen disciples in the south of Kunlun Mountain appear in the northern mountains?

Lin Feng had not had time to talk, and suddenly there was a laugh in the distance: "Yang Qing, you are too slow, do you know that you can't afford to wait for the high brother?"

Several young men and women came together, and their costumes were different. It was apparently from different sects. Two of the female disciples, their eyes were aiming at Gao Fan.

Only one sneaked a glimpse, then immediately removed his gaze, pretending to be a high-cold look that had nothing to do, and then sneaked a glimpse after a while.

The other is a burning gaze, so I stared straight at Gao Fan, and did not hide my admiration.

Gao Fan smiled slightly: "Yang Shidi has worked hard to go out for investigation. It is also appropriate for me to welcome him. If there is danger, I can respond to the rescue."

In his voice, kind, indifferent, calmly reveals a bit of elegance, listening to the ear, really can not tell the chic.

Like Yang Qing, at the same time, a white robe, but two people stand together, Gao Fan is like a lonely wolf king, and Yang Qing is like a dog with a tail, the contrast is very strong.

Gao Fan is like a magnet. He has his place. Others will gather automatically. In addition to the first few people, dozens of other young men and women, monks, have come over.

It seems that everyone is welcoming Yang Qing, but even Yang Qing knows that they are just moving closer to Gao Fan.

When Lin Feng’s eyes were swept away, he saw that in the eyes of everyone, Gao Fan was a monk who built the foundation, and he was still a monk in the middle of the foundation and the realm of Lingtai.

Others, three others are the monks in the early days of the foundation, and the rest are only the practicing monks. Most of them are not even as good as Yang Qing, and the only ones that have been repaired are only nine layers.

However, from the attitude of the people who came from the beginning, many people did not regard Yang Qing as one thing. The situation of Yang Qing’s unhealthy fighting seems to be well known.

Lin Feng only has to shake his head. I hope that Yang Qing, a stupid kid, will learn from his lessons and don’t always expose himself to short.

"Is it a Fengshen sect? I used to have a Fengshen monk. His name is Gao Long." Lin Feng looked at Gao Fan and said slowly: "I don't know what it is to be with you?"

Gao Long is short, and there is no comparability with Gao Fan in front of Yushu. However, if you look closely, you will find that there are some similarities between the two eyes.

Gao Fan smiled slightly: "Gao Long is my cousin, and also my younger brother. He is a man with temper and arrogance. He often gets out of trouble. If he accidentally offends a friend, I will accompany him to his friend. Also ask your friends not to be on your mind."

Everyone has a slap in the air for Gao Fan’s style, which is the consistent style of their high brothers.

Lin Feng also smiled and shook his head: "Where, I met with my brother, and I was quite in a position to vote. It was only a couple of years in a blink of an eye. I have never been able to meet again. It is a pity."

"But if you can see his cousin today, it will be a fate."

Gao Fan smiled and nodded. "I don't know how friends call it?"

"Call me Lin Dao."

Gao Fan said after a moment of indulgence: "Is Lin Daoyou also coming to get rid of the fire crow?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly: "This kind of horrible horror, everyone can get it."

"It’s good to say!" Gao Fan sighed.

Lin Feng asked after a deep sigh: "I heard Yang Qing say, how can you find a way to find the fire crow?"

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