Crescent Lake is a small lake. It is also a lake that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. Since there is nothing special, it is not very famous. If this lake is not as shaped like a crescent, it would probably not even have a name.

On the bank of Crescent Lake, an old man sat on a big willow tree. The old man held a fishing rod in his hand and looked at the lake leisurely, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

If you look closely, the fishing line on the old man's fishing rod is different from the ordinary fishing line. If you are a monk, you will definitely see that it is not a fishing line at all, but a thin line formed by spiritual power. The old man is fishing with the thin line formed by his spiritual power.

The fish in the lake have not been hooked for a long time because there is no hook on the old man's fishing line, so there is no bait. If you fish like this, it will be really difficult if you can have fish on the hook.

The fisherman seemed to have no expectation that there would be fish to take the bait. The old man seemed to prefer to enjoy this leisurely life than to make the fish in the lake.

Suddenly, a ringtone came. The old man on the big willow tree looked at his fishing rod. On the fishing rod, there were two small bells hanging. The ringtone just now was the two small bells coming.

The wind here is very small, and it is obvious that the bells are not made by the wind. Even if the wind here is very strong, it is impossible to blow the bells. Because this is not an ordinary bell.

The ringtone came again, and the old man who was looking at the bell saw it clearly. The bell hanging on the fishing rod swayed and made a sound during the shaking. At this time, the fishing line formed by spiritual power on the fishing rod disappeared, and the old man fishing by the lake also stood up.

Turning his body, the fishing rod in his hand also turned to other directions as his body turned. When the fishing rod pointed to the west, the bell screamed even more happily. The old man's eyes were shining and he stood up and flew towards the west.

Jiang Feng was floating in the air, waiting for Fu Guodong to give him a reply. When he heard Fu Guodong say he agreed, Jiang Feng seemed very happy. This was not because of an extra bodyguard, but because of a chance to confirm his thoughts.

Just as he was about to speak, he told Fu Guodong his name and let Fu Guodong know what he was going to do next. Before Jiang Feng could say it, he saw Fu Guodong leaning sideways and looking to the side. Then a spiritual sense locked Jiang Feng.

The spiritual sense that locked Jiang Feng came very suddenly, but it was also very fast. Almost as soon as Jiang Feng locked up, the spiritual sense dispersed. Jiang Feng also clearly felt that a monk was approaching quickly. And he was also a very strong monk.

Fu Guodong stepped out and came to Jiang Feng. Since he had agreed to Jiang Feng, Fu Guodong of course had to do his job well. The spiritual sense that suddenly appeared was obviously aimed at Jiang Feng. Moreover, the man was very powerful, which forced Fu Guodong to deal with it carefully.

A figure appeared in the sky. The man was wearing a black robe, with long white eyebrows, four or five centimeters long. He had white hair and was combed very neatly. Although there were not many wrinkles on his face, he could feel a sense of vicissitudes between his eyebrows. In this man was holding a fishing rod. There were two bells on the fishing rod, making sounds.

This is the old man who was fishing on the shore of Crescent Lake before. He didn't fly to Jiang Feng and flew over from Crescent Lake at once, but it took a lot of time.

At an extremely fast speed, he appeared ten meters away from Jiang Feng. After the fishing old man stopped, he looked at Jiang Feng with his eyes straight. His eyes were surprised, as if he didn't believe what he saw.

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder why you suddenly appeared?" Fu Guodong asked.

At this time, Fu Guodong, who is Jiang Feng's bodyguard, naturally had to fulfill his duties as a bodyguard. What's more, the person who came was not an ordinary monk. If Fu Guodong didn't come forward, Jiang Feng would probably not be able to handle it.

At this time, Fu Guodong was also thinking, no wonder this young man would ask him to be a bodyguard. It turned out that he had accused such a high-level monk. If there were no one at his level as a bodyguard, it would be troublesome.

The old man holding the fishing rod seemed not to hear Fu Guodong's words. He had no intention of responding at all. He was still looking at Jiang Feng. The bell on the fishing rod was also shouting happily.

Jiang Feng's face twitched a few times, and his eyes moved little by little to the bell of the fishing rod. After looking at it, Jiang Feng touched his storage bag. When his hand left the storage bag, a bell that looked like the bell on the fishing rod appeared on Jiang Feng's hand. At this time, Jiang Feng's heartbeat accelerated and began to become a little nervous.

"If he takes action, do his best to kill him. Don't hesitate." Jiang Feng sent a message to Fu Guodong who was right beside him.

Fu Guodong also noticed Jiang Feng's nervousness and was a little confused about why Jiang Feng suddenly became nervous. And even if he wanted to kill the cultivator on the other side, he would probably not be able to do it in a short time.

The old man who stared at Jiang Feng for a long time also changed his expression at this time. The old man also spoke at this time: "Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, in the battle beside Changsheng Mountain, the sword king let the monks in the world see what the power of the sword king is. The sword king only relied on his own strength and used his early stage cultivation to kill many spiritual realm cultivators. Even the true soul realm cultivators died in the hands of the sword king. After that battle, the sword king fell into the fallen fairy abyss. People in the world think that the sword king will die, but they did not expect that the sword king will still be alive."

The old fisherman did not make Jiang Feng react any way, but Fu Guodong was surprised when he heard this. Fu Guodong didn't know what happened to Jiang Feng in Wuchuan back then. Killing some cultivators with a higher level than him was not a very strange thing. Only when he fell into the Abyss of Falling Fairy, and seeing Jiang Feng climb out of the Abyss of Falling Fairy, Fu Guodong was very shocked. You must know that Changsheng Mountain is on the other side of the Abyss of Falling Fairy. Isn't this saying that Jiang Feng crossed the Abyss of Falling Fairy.

"You might have come to praise me on purpose. Just click directly, what is your relationship with Hongxia? What is the purpose of coming this time?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Since the sword king is so direct, I will not let go of the bend. Lao I am named Du Feng, Hongxia's master. Before Hongxia ascended, she forcibly broke the formation of Lao I's cave and pulled Lao I out of the death gate. Hongxia gave Lao I two bells and said the name of Jianjun. After that, until she ascended, Hongxia never said a word to Lao I. Lao I was puzzled by all this, and I believe that the only one who can answer all this is Jianjun." The old man said.

Jiang Feng frowned. The bell in his hand was given to Jiang Feng before Hongxia ascended. At that time, he said he would keep it as a souvenir. Jiang Feng did not expect that someone would find him with the bell. From Hongxia going to see her master and forcibly pulling her master out of the death barrier, it can be seen that Hongxia was trying to ask her master to come to him. This is probably the same as the Demon King of Chitian asked Hongxia to come to him.

"What are you doing after the red clouds ascend to the sky?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I am old and think that my life is over. Therefore, I started to be dead a thousand years ago, and planned to end my life. But I didn't expect that I was not dead for a long time. When Hongxia pulled Laoxia out, Laoxia was on the verge of death. It was Hongxia who used great magic power to extend my life. Although she could prolong her life for a few years, Laoxia needed time to recover. Therefore, I didn't look for Jianjun immediately. After I could go out, I learned that Jianjun had fallen into the Abyss of the Falling Immortal. After careful investigation, I really admired the story of Jianjun. I thought I would never see Jianjun again, but I didn't expect that I could see Jianjun again. I also hope that Jianjun would help me answer my doubts, what is my disciple's intention?" Du Feng said.

Du Feng could guess why Jiang Feng asked this. If Du Feng found Jiang Feng after the red clouds ascended, then Jiang Feng would not have been chased by many monks, and he might not have fallen into the Abyss of the Immortal Falling Abyss.

"Hongxia wants you to come to me." Jiang Feng said. At this time, Jiang Feng was relieved.

"Then I wonder what I'm asking for Jianjun to do?" Du Feng asked. It's been several years, and Du Feng has never understood why Hongxia gave him two bells, but she didn't explain the reason.

Jiang Feng suddenly showed a wicked smile on his face, and he said to Du Feng: "You always ask me to come to be a bodyguard for me. I believe you know that I have a lot of trouble. If you don't have a strong bodyguard, it won't work."

These words made Du Feng lose face immediately. Hongxia forced him, who had only vented but not inhaled, and even prolonged his life. Is it just to be a bodyguard for others? If it is true, Du Feng would absolutely not accept it.

Seeing that Du Feng's face was not good, Jiang Feng quickly said, "If Hongxia doesn't say it, I can't say it either. If you want to know the answer, then stay by my side as a bodyguard. As for the answer, you will find it yourself."

After saying that, regardless of Du Feng's reaction, Jiang Feng whispered to Fu Guodong beside him: "Hongxia is my previous bodyguard, she has already passed the tribulation. You have to work hard."

After a smile, Jiang Feng turned around and flew away. Now Jiang Feng began to feel that his guess was probably true.
Chapter completed!