The sky is outside the sky, south to the south.

It is said to be south to the south, but according to the records in the Book of Everything, if this galaxy is divided as the direction according to the entrance to the sky outside the sky, and the core of the world is regarded as the center, it is located in the north of the entire sky outside the sky.

Along the way, Xiao Yuer drove the flying boat and ran across the entire sky, making Zhang Yifeng feel a lot of malicious gazes.

It was naked malice, as if there was some deep hatred, which made Zhang Yifeng feel strange.

It is really strange that this heaven and the ordinary practice sects are compared.

All the sects in the world, or the sects that Zhang Yifeng had seen, even the demon cultivators, the malice among their fellow sects only stayed in the contempt and disdain between high and low realms, but they were far from the simple malice.

"It seems that when you come to this world outside, you may not be a good place to go."

On the flying boat, Zhang Yifeng smiled helplessly.

In front of you, in the south, in sight, countless empty islands floating with dazzling divine lights, flowing in irregular distributions, forming a colorful galaxy.

The galaxy swayed, and the light emitted by the divine light flashed and dark, revealing a rhythm that was faintly consistent with the original origin.

On this galaxy, a light ball of light that is as big as a world is hiding. The light ball is depressed, and all the light is restrained, as if it is on the verge of extinguishing fire. From time to time, a few rays of light intertwined with red and blue flashed, not dazzling.

"What's this?"

"I will know it later."

Xiao Yuer did not answer, and Zhang Yifeng did not receive any news in the Book of Wanxiang.

For some reason, when he arrived in this world outside the sky, Mr. Tong kept appearing like a dead body, and even the dialogue in the sea of ​​consciousness no longer existed.

"I'm afraid it's because of the sacred Cang Hong. Mr. Tong may be a living target in this world. He has brought such a heritage to such a place. He will suffer a lot."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng felt that the blood in his heart was getting boiling.

I have to say that when we arrived in the Chaos Realm, everything was carried out slowly under the planning of the three gods, and there was really less passion.

When he arrived at the Taixu Sanqian, he felt enough excitement in the base of the Huangxian Sect. It was enough to force Zhang Yifeng into a dead end and let him drain his last bit of strength from his battle. Only such a battle can be called a battle.

"Senior sister is back!"

In the south, I don’t know who shouted loudly. Even though it was thousands of miles away, it was quite loud and spreading in the galaxy at a very terrifying speed.

In a blink of an eye, the empty islands that were originally flashing with Shen Xi seemed to have made an agreement one after another, and lost their light. Even countless powerful auras seemed to have escaped and used the power of space to move towards the south.

Xiao Yuer seemed to be commonplace with such mirrors and was not surprised at all: "Okay, don't worry about these cowards, they can't catch up with you in combination. People from small places have the courage."

The strange color flowing in the beautiful eyes of those almond eyes seemed to have a great appreciation for Zhang Yifeng, and Zhang Yifeng knew where this appreciation came from.

When he was in the Huangxian Sect, if he did not have enough strength to survive for several rounds from Rong Caihuang, and even forced Rong Caihuang to a dead end, he would probably suffer a considerable injury, or even threaten his life.

And the initiator of all this is Xiao Yuer.

This girl who looks harmless and invincible, her unparalleled evil taste is probably because these brothers from the south dare not face this senior sister head-on.

The so-called "not keeping up with my hair" is just that I can provide her with enough fun.

After all, the other disciples in the south, if they want to escape, they will be able to fly. However, for some time, they can only provide this senior sister with "enjoyment" in the south.

Zhang Yifeng touched his chin: "Why is there anyone else leaving?"

The divine light of the sky island where these disciples on the outermost side of the Galaxy lived has been completely extinguished, but in this dim dim, there is a light that is even more dazzling.

Looking in the direction Zhang Yifeng said, Xiao Yuer raised her eyebrows: "Forget this annoying bug, let's take you to familiarize yourself with Nanmengnan. I see that those old men don't seem to have time to pay attention to you."

As he said that, Xiao Yuer seemed to have thought of something. She flipped her delicate and white little hands, and a simple red cloth bellyband that looked a little rough, fell into Zhang Yifeng's hand.

The bellyband also had the fragrance of a girl, and the fragrance penetrated into Zhang Yifeng's nose, which immediately made Zhang Yifeng feel a little distracted.

"What does this mean? Could it be the token of love given to me by this senior sister?"

"You will take this thing and hand it over to the person who comes, and he will treat you well."

Xiao Yuer looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile, and said the word "entertainment" with special force.

Zhang Yifeng was familiar with that smile. When he left himself in the Huangxian Sect and suffered a lot, his smile was exactly the same as he is now.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng wished he could just throw his bellyband away, and he would never get involved in the slightest cause and effect.

But the bellyband seemed to be stuck to his hands, and could not be thrown away or thrown away. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuer was gone.

Looking at the bellyband in the palm of my hand, I looked up and down. No matter whether I was pulling it hard or using all my strength, I couldn't hurt it at all.

"Is this really a great treasure? It was a gift from my senior sister to me? No, that smirk is probably a vulgar and inferior fun..."

Just as Zhang Yifeng was thinking, a cry of fanaticism, even piousness came.

"Senior Sister! You are finally back!!"

Zhang Yifeng looked in the sound, and from the only light in the starry sea, a figure galloped towards the place. Every time he flickered, his figure was closer to him. In just a few breaths, Zhang Yifeng could already see the person's appearance clearly.

She wore a white long gown, obviously in the South-South disciple's clothing, with her hair tied into a Taoist bun. Not to mention her handsomeness, she was also considered to be a sword-browed eyebrow and starry eyes, which could be called handsome and handsome. She looked young, and what attracted Zhang Yifeng's attention the most was the enthusiasm in her eyes.

If vision could turn into substance, I'm afraid the young man's eyes would have spitted fire.

"Who are you?"

When the young man arrived in front of Zhang Yifeng, Xiao Yuer was not seen, and he immediately asked suspiciously.

"This guy isn't really coming for Xiao Yu'er, right?"
Chapter completed!