Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

"Yangyang, what a nice name. I guess it must be your mother's mother, who helped you get it. Was it guessed by my brother, hehe......"

Wang Feng lowered his head, facing the little face of the little loli in his arms, and said confidently.

"Brother, I guessed wrong. I want to punish my brother for holding Yangyang like this all the time, and he is not allowed to regret it.

Little Lori said with a smug face, as if she had got some new toy.

"Didn't your mother give it to you? It could only be your father.

Wang Feng looked at Xiao Loli's big round eyes suspiciously, feeling that the other party didn't seem to be lying.

"Brother, I guessed wrong again. Let Yangyang think about it, how to punish his brother this time, hehe......"

Little Lori seemed to be overjoyed, and kept giggling.

Wang Feng wondered in his heart, this little girl's name was not given by his parents, it was really interesting!

I had the heart to guess again, but I still had no clue, and I couldn't guess again, "Yangyang, can you tell my brother, who gave you your name?"

"My brother must not guess, this is what my grandfather took." The rippling pan water chestnut is clear and reflects the reeds.

Wang Feng clearly felt that the little girl had a look of admiration on her face when she mentioned her grandfather.

(Wang Feng: This little girl's grandfather, I'm afraid he is not a simple character!

Yangyang: Yes, grandpa is a last resort, known as ...... Hehe, grandpa said, when you go out, you can't report his name indiscriminately, I almost forgot it.

"Yangyang, did your grandfather bring you here too?" Wang Feng asked thoughtfully.

"Brother, how do you know...... Grandfather...... Cover your mouth. The

little girl, with an unbelievable face, seemed to tell some secret in the next second, but stopped in time.

"Yangyang, did your grandfather say when he would come to pick you up?" Wang Feng looked at the little girl in front of him with doubts.

(Wang Feng: Yangyang, this girl, appeared here, I'm afraid it's not a coincidence, it's so simple! It's a pity, the little girl has a strict mouth, and now there are too few clues, so it's not good to ask anything?)

Yangyang: I almost said that I showed my mouth, so I was so dangerous, I took out a free hand and patted my little breast.

"Brother, don't care about my grandfather, didn't you say, there is still something to do? The

little girl's bright big eyes blinked, and the two calves wrapped around Wang Feng's waist kept shaking, looking urging.

(Wang Feng: Yangyang, this little girl, is obviously avoiding the important and trivial.) There's a secret here, but there's no urgency in this matter. Let's follow the little girl first and take a look.

Yangyang: Destiny Child or something, is it really okay for me to be with him?)

"Well, Yangyang is right, let's go."

Wang Feng, who had made a decision in his heart, no longer hesitated, and went directly in the direction where Old Monster Xu's natal magic weapon fell.

In order to be able to meet Jian Lai and Ruthless at the location where Xu Laowei's magic weapon landed in time, Wang Feng made the Yunguang Lan Shadow the fastest speed that could be used at this stage - one step and three hundred zhang.

The little girl wrapped around her body like a little octopus rippled, and Wang Feng was wrapped in the cyan clothes on her chest.

To avoid the little girl being injured by the wind pressure because of her speed, the little girl was finally more sensible and did not resist Wang Feng's actions.

(Wang Feng: Little Lori in her arms, her body is light and light, her feet are non-stop, the road ahead is long, wonderful!)

Yangyang: Inexplicable peace of mind is different from the feeling of grandpa's hug. The

wind is howling, and the scenery is changing.

After half a pillar of incense, Wang Feng, who was holding the rippling in his arms, stopped the clouds and shadows, and his feet were on the branches of a low tree.

Yangyang, holding Wang Feng's neck tightly with both hands, was tilting his head, looking at a long black whip in Wang Feng's hand, his long eyelashes blinked, and he didn't know what

he was thinking............

It's still that low hill, where Old Monster Xu died.

"Old dolphin, have you gotten some wishful baby recently, don't you invite me to sit with you? A hoarse old man's voice echoed in the desolate space out of thin air.

"Old guy, don't get away with me, you haven't said yet, what is the identity of that kid just now, that's your most precious little granddaughter!"

If Wang Feng was still here, he would definitely be able to hear that this was the voice of the black market trading owner and the strange old man.

"Old dolphin, you should know that there are some things that I can't say if I want to, but as an old friend for many years, I can remind you that this son is not to be an enemy. The hoarse old man's voice replied again.

"Good, good, good. You even sent your favorite granddaughter to him, what else could I not believe?

The

old dolphin sighed in his voice, but he couldn't hear the slightest pity.

"Go, go, go, go and sit with you. The hoarse old man's voice did not answer the old man's words.

"Let's go, then. The strange old man didn't seem to have anything, and he had to know the secret meaning.

"Anyway, Xu Hai is dead, although he didn't die at my hands, but it can be regarded as indirectly fulfilling the employer's request.

It's just that, in this way, I'm afraid that Aoki Valley will cease to exist, but what does this have to do with my old man, it seems that I'm really old, and I'm starting to be sentimental... ~"The

strange old man should lead the way and go away against the wind, but he muttered something unknown to himself.

............

"Yangyang, do you know what your brother is holding in his hand?" Wang Feng played with the black long whip in his hand, and looked at the little girl in his arms proudly.

But it's also strange to say, is it because Old Monster Xu's Yuan Infant was devoured by the ghost ghost bamboo, and this jet-black long whip in his hand no longer resisted as before.

It's just a pity that he hasn't reached the Jindan stage after all, even if he holds this magic weapon, he can't use it.

"Brother, don't you know? It's a long whip!" the

little girl muttered, and a look of disbelief flashed in her big eyes.

(Wang Feng: What you said makes so much sense, I don't know how to explain it.)

Yangyang: Destiny's child, I'm afraid it's not a fool. Grandpa, are you pitting your own granddaughter into the fire pit?!)

"This is not an ordinary long whip, do you have anything in mind when you touch this feel, this texture?" Wang Feng patiently guided the little girl's train of thought.