Strongest Demonic Fiend System

From Jiangzhou to Chu Qingcheng, Duan Feng did not take any means of transportation. Mobile terminal

After shuttled to the earth, his ability was not suppressed in any way.

It looks like an ordinary step, but it takes a step at will, which is tens of meters away.

If it wasn't for causing unnecessary sensation, he would fly into the sky, but he would be able to reach his destination within a few breaths.

"Compared to another world, this earth should be just a lower plane."

Duan Fengxin thought so.

Shuttle from the high plane to the low plane, naturally there will be no impact.

But on the contrary, if you want to break through the shackles from the lower plane and rush to the higher plane, it is not that simple.

When Duan Feng shuttled from the Soul Sword Continent to the Great Thousand World, he encountered a serious obstacle.

The most direct manifestation is the homogenization of spiritual power.

"Swish~wish~"

The gusts of wind continue to blow past the ears.

With the help of the morning mist, Duan Feng's speed became faster and faster.

"I wonder if my parents are still healthy now? I wonder what happened to my sister?"

"Is there still the same childhood partner as before?"

While running fast, Duan Feng's mind also turned rapidly.

but.

Since the times are really long, he can only think of a lot of things.

"Perhaps seeing a real person reminds me more."

Duan Feng shook his head helplessly, speeding up again.

...

After half an hour.

Duan Feng appeared at the bus station in Chuzhou.

Chuzhou is not a big city, with a population of only about one hundred thousand, which can only be considered a third- and fourth-tier city.

After returning to Chuzhou, Duan Feng was not in a hurry to return to his small county seat.

Instead, they went to the pawnshop first, took out a few extra gems, and exchanged them for several thousand yuan.

Although the value is far more than a few thousand yuan, Duan Feng did not care too much, anyway, it is just his useless things.

After purchasing a few large bags of supplements and gifts, Duan Feng no longer planned to go home steeply this time.

After all, there is only a small highway back to the neighboring county to the east.

Moreover, at this time the sky is clear, with many eyes and ears, it is no longer difficult to hide his whereabouts.

Taking the bus heading to the neighboring county in the east, Duan Feng felt a lot along the way.

He had never thought that he could still see his parents and sister. This return seemed like a dream.

An hour later, the bus slowly drove into the station, carrying large bags and small bags, Duan Fengshishiran got off the car and walked to the exit station.

"Hey, where's the boy going?"

"Come, come, ten yuan, ten yuan, the car will leave."

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Just walked to the exit of the station, a row of motorcycles lined up in an orderly manner.

They beckoned to the crowd just getting off the bus, and spoke various soliciting languages.

The horns sounded together, and the chimney was emitting white smoke, as if it was about to start at any time.

‘Familiar and kind. ’

This is Duan Feng's first feeling.

When he was studying outside, he could see such a lively scene every time he came back from vacation.

After riding a motorcycle and uttering a place name that has been in his mind for a long time, the uncle motorcycle laughed and drove away immediately.

The road to the east neighboring county was not easy, and it stumbled, but Duan Feng didn't feel anything.

His heart is both plain and excited.

The plain is because he is a super powerhouse of Lingpin Tianzhi.

And the excitement is because when I go home, I can see my parents and relatives again.

Ten minutes later, the motorcycle stopped in a small village. After paying the money, Duan Feng strode in.

The whole village seemed so quiet, and it couldn't be compared with the prosperity of Chuzhou.

Along the way, many villagers were surprised to see Duan Feng carrying large bags.

Many people want to speak, but think about it and swallow.

Because of the people in front of them, they felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

Duan Feng just smiled on his forehead, did not say much, and walked towards his home like an arrow.

After he had gone far, the villagers who had been in the shade directly exploded the pot.

"Huh? Who is that boy? How come I feel so impressed."

"I have this feeling too, is it the younger generation of our Duan Village?"

"Look, isn't that direction the home of Old Duan Zhengdu?"

"Ah, that guy seems to be Duan Zheng's son... Duan Feng?"

"What? Duan Feng? Didn't he disappear inexplicably two years ago? How could it?"

"You say that, it seems that it is really him. Although the temperament of the whole person has changed greatly, the facial features seem to be very similar."

"Go, let's go and see..."

"go……"

The villagers said something to me, and then quickly followed Duan Feng.

When he arrived home, Duan Feng tapped on the door three times before going in directly.

If someone is at home during the day in a rural home, the door is not closed.

"Who."

Just as Duan Feng stepped forward, a rough voice came out.

Later, Duan Feng saw that a young man walked out of a utility room.

The man was over half a hundred years old, his face was already wrinkled, his head had a lot of white hair, and his face was vicissitudes of life.

He was wearing a somewhat tattered shirt and a pair of gloves on his hands, dirty, as if looking for something in the utility room.

"dad……"

Even with Duan Feng’s spirit of the Supreme Heavenly State, when he saw the man in front of him, his heart trembled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You... Are you... Xiao Feng? "

Duan Zheng looked at Duan Feng with both eyes, his pupils opened wide, his face twitched, and an incredible sound was made.

"Old man, who is it."

As if feeling something was wrong in the living room, Ji Lan, who was cooking in the kitchen, asked loudly.

"You... are you really Xiaofeng?!"

Duan Zheng didn't answer, but trembled. He wanted to go forward, but he didn't dare to go forward, for fear that Duan Feng in front of him was a phantom that would disperse when touched.

He couldn't believe that his son, who had been missing for more than two years, suddenly appeared in front of him inexplicably.

"Old man, who is it?"

Ji Lan is even more weird.

The interrogation room immediately walked out of the kitchen.

"Dang!"

In the scene when she saw Duan Feng, the pot in her hand banged and fell to the ground.

"Little Feng, my son..."

Ji Lan's eyes were red, looking straight at Duan Feng.

"Mom, I'm back."

Duan Feng looked at the simple woman, and his heart throbbed even more.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Lan finally couldn't help it. Before taking a big step, he hugged Duan Feng tightly, for fear that he would suddenly disappear in front of him.

Duan Zheng hurriedly took off his gloves and strode forward and hugged them.

The villagers were already surrounded by the door, and they all clumped their palms excitedly as they watched the warm scene in front of them.