The name of Xiao Feng

Chapter 144 Changes in the North
The golden eagle turned around and left, rushing into the sky in an instant.

"whispering sound!"

Xiao Huihui's tone was very unhappy, "What's the air?"

After finishing speaking, he also carried the two of them into the sky and followed.

Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Huihui, and then at the golden eagle in front of him, but he really didn't understand where Xiao Huihui's words came from.

The golden eagle was very fast, skimming over the clouds and dispersing them in an instant.

Xiao Huihui snorted coldly, and started to speed up the speed of flapping her wings with a sullen head.

Two figures, one black and one gray, entangled and moved forward, leaving two spiral clouds of smoke in the air...

Little Huihui, what's the matter?
Xiao Feng had never seen it fly so crazily, it seemed to be venting its anger.

When he saw that Zi Yan also looked unhappy, he finally couldn't help it.

"What are you two mad about?"

Zi Yan pointed to the golden eagle at the side, "Don't you think its expression is very irritating?"

"Huh?" Xiao Feng looked blank, "Is there?"

"Of course it did, you see it started provoking again!"

Xiao Feng looked in the direction of Zi Yan's finger, and only saw Jin Ying glance at them, but didn't see any so-called irritating expression.

At this time, Zi Yan's voice sounded again, "Look, look! It's so proud! It's really annoying!"

Xiao Feng scratched his head, he really couldn't recognize the so-called "expression" from the face of an eagle, so he could only cough twice and stopped talking.

……

A straight and straight peak, like a sharp knife, pierces straight into Qingyun.

Xiao Feng raised his head to look, there were floating clouds above, and he couldn't see the top at all.

wow...

wow...

Suddenly there was a sound of iron chain shaking.

Xiao Feng hastily looked down.

Under the clouds, at the foot of the mountain, there was a man tied there by an iron chain.

"what!"

As if aware of Xiao Feng's gaze, the man suddenly raised his eyes, there seemed to be a knife light in his eyes, so bright that Xiao Feng couldn't look directly.

Xiao Feng hastily looked away.

Only then did he catch a glimpse, and he saw that the man had long hair loose, his upper body was bare, and there were hundreds of dense iron chains wrapped around his body, struggling constantly.

"Who is that?"

Xiao Feng looked a little dignified.

Even though they are far apart, Xiao Feng's perception is unmistakable.

The person who was locked up was a Dou Zun.

"He's my father."

The golden eagle spoke calmly, then retracted its wings, and rushed towards the mountainside of the high mountain.

Xiao Huihui followed closely behind.

Xiao Feng looked up at the golden eagle, slowly approached Zi Yan, and said in a low voice, "Don't stay too far away from me later."

On the mountainside, there is a wide platform made by man-made masonry, about the size of a football field.

"Come here."

Xiao Feng was looking at it, when suddenly a cold female voice came from the front, and he couldn't help but look up.

The figure of the golden eagle just now had long since disappeared, and standing in front of them was a slim black-haired woman, dressed in black, with the same tone of voice as the golden eagle.

"You..." Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, never expecting it to transform into form.

The woman looked back at Xiao Feng, her face was full of contempt, she snorted coldly, and walked towards the mountain.

Xiao Feng was about to follow, when Zi Yan pulled him suddenly.

"Look! It called you a bumpkin just now!" Zi Yan pinched her waist with both hands, with an indignant expression on her face.

"Did it speak?"

Xiao Feng didn't think his hearing was very good, but it wasn't so bad that he couldn't even hear it when he spoke face to face.

Zi Yan glanced at Xiao Feng, "The communication methods of our monsters are naturally different from yours, and language is only one of the many communication methods."

Xiao Feng looked at Zi Yan, and found that the disdain in her eyes was also obvious.

Obviously this girl is also calling him a bumpkin.

"A bumpkin is just a bumpkin, as long as you let us pass."

Xiao Feng pulled Zi Yan to follow, and Xiao Huihui turned into a sparrow and squatted on Xiao Feng's shoulder.

On the side of the mountain, there is a tall stone gate, more than five meters high and three meters wide, with textures engraved on it and weathered.

The stone gate opened, and a girl transformed from a golden carving had already walked in.It was not dark inside, and behind the stone gate could be seen a wide hall, grand but empty.

This made Xiao Feng suspect that the rest of the mountain had been completely hollowed out.

Looking at the ancient stone gate, Xiao Feng felt a sense of desolation in his heart for a moment, as if he saw an ancient house collapsed in the wilderness, and no one knew about it.

Hearing the name of the sage king, he came here. After arriving, he did not see palaces, towers and pavilions, and he did not see his entourage.

It seems that there is only one "Holy King", one golden eagle, and the man locked at the foot of the mountain.

"It's so desolate..."

Da da da……

A figure walked out of it.

"Is this the Holy King?"

Xiao Feng looked over curiously, and felt a sense of intimacy at first sight——

This holy king, he is also on crutches!
After suppressing the joy of meeting a bosom friend in a foreign land, Xiao Feng began to look at each other.

This is an octogenarian, with a peaceful face, gray hair, and a rickety figure, wearing a black robe that hangs straight to the ground.

Xiao Feng was startled slightly: Is this the "Holy King"?

The old man was also looking at Xiao Feng, and seemed to be surprised by Xiao Feng's crutches. After a few seconds of silence, he withdrew his sizing eyes, with a kind smile on his face, and said in a harmonious voice, "I haven't seen anyone for many years, don't take offense." .”

"It was Qiao who took the liberty."

Xiao Feng cupped his hands, "I didn't invite you, but I rushed to see you, old man, don't take offense."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The old man looked very happy, and he turned around and shouted, "Girl, why did you hide in the house as soon as you came back?"

"coming!"

A crisp voice came from the hall behind the gate, and then the woman in black walked out.

The woman stopped beside the old man, looked at Xiao Feng and his party indifferently, her face was cold, and she didn't show a smile.

The old man glanced at the woman, and reprimanded with a bit of resentment, "You girl, sooner or later you will suffer some disadvantages!"

The woman snorted coldly, turned her head and walked back.

"This girl." The old man felt a little helpless, and then smiled apologetically at Xiao Feng, "She is born with such a temperament, you guys should not be offended."

Xiao Feng quickly waved his hands, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, haven't you asked the old man's name?"

"I have been hidden for many years, and I have already forgotten it."

As if he had just thought of something, the old man suddenly nodded his crutches, pointed sideways and said, "Look at me, old man, come in and sit down."

Xiao Feng and Zi Yan glanced at each other at the door, neither of them said anything, they silently followed in.

The hall is very wide, about the same size as the square outside.Except for a row of rooms on both sides, the rest of the place can be regarded as a living room.

"My granddaughter is not forgiving. If I offended you before, I will apologize here first. But it is for your own good that I let you go back."

The old man's eyes were cloudy, he was used to seeing the world, he didn't chat with Xiao Feng and the others, he just got straight to the point.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, "Is she your granddaughter?"

"Yes." The old man sighed, and turned his head to look at the room beside him, "This girl can't cultivate, she can't temper, and she won't listen to her after talking... Forget it, let's not talk about her. Since you are here, why don't you talk about her?" Do you want to continue heading north?"

Xiao Feng nodded, and bowed to the old man again, "Yes, I hope the old man will accommodate."

What the old man said just now was nothing more than trying to dissuade Xiao Feng, but as it concerns his own body, Xiao Feng has made up his mind and doesn't want to give up just yet.

The old man sighed and shook his head, "It's not that the old man wants to stop you, but that you really can't go there."

Seeing the old man's dissuasion twice and three times, Xiao Feng couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"I hope the old man will make it clear."

The old man stood up, glanced at Xiao Feng, "Come with me."

Under the leadership of the old man, several people walked outside again.

The old man leaned on his crutches and stopped at the very edge of the square. Further on, there was a cliff.

He looked down, "Did you notice him when he came here?"

Xiao Feng nodded, "Yes."

"He's my son."

The old man's voice was calm.

"Ah! Ah...ah!"

At this time, the person at the foot of the mountain roared suddenly, and at the same time the shaking of the iron chain became more obvious. Even standing on the mountainside, the sound could still be heard.

call……

A gust of wind blew from the bottom of the cliff, carrying an endless chill.

Xiao Feng leaned forward a little, wanting to see more clearly, but was blown by the wind so that he could not stand still.

"This is……"

He stared blankly at the bottom, where the figure disappeared, and the man bound by the iron chain turned into a big eagle.

The endless gust of wind was brought up by it when it struggled.

"Three years ago, he went to the Northland and never came back. This is what the old man looked like when he found him." The old man sighed again, "Unfortunately, I had no choice but to lock him there."

(End of this chapter)