"You're back?"

boom!

boom!

…

The mountain gate shook slightly, and a strong man with a height of two feet, covered with black hair, and a simple and honest face strode forward.

It's Black Wind!

Thousands of years ago, Gu Han went to the Great Chaos Realm and left him here. He simply stayed here. Soon after, he got together with Fatty Sapling. With his simple and honest appearance and a thousand tricks,

It was a very comfortable and carefree life.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"Keep going!"

The sapling turned into a green light and landed on Heifeng's big head. With an expectant look on his face, he kept urging: "Where did we talk last time..."

these years.

Its only interest is to listen to Heifeng telling stories, stories that it clearly feels are familiar but has completely forgotten.

It's not that I want to hear anything else.

Mainly because it is very fierce in the story!

Extremely fierce!

Galloping vertically and horizontally, opening up the earth and opening up the sky, it's a piece of cake! With just one strike of the sword, the heaven and earth move, ghosts and gods are frightened, the sun and moon lose light, and the stars and rivers flow backwards, it's a piece of cake!

"That battle!"

"It can be called a bloody storm!"

Heifeng didn't care about the color on his head. He found a place to sit at random, spittle flying everywhere: "During the last battle, except for the two great saints, no one understood why Emperor Tian only treated you.

The attitude is different…”

Listen, listen.

The sapling was fascinated. Until the end, the black wind had stopped, but it was still immersed in the thrilling battle.

After a long time.

It suddenly sighed, a little disappointed.

"Old Hei..."
Chapter completed!