Chapter 120 ding ji

Three days later, the night wind was assisted by the elixir, and the injury was fine. The injury he suffered this time was very different from the previous one. It was just the pain of skin and flesh, and did not hurt his muscles and veins.

The two sat on the peak of Dawang Peak while drinking tea while watching the scenery.

But Ye Feng's face did not smile. He fell into the other party's hands again and again, and it was almost the same for anyone.

Yang Fan slowly pulsed a pot of tea and asked, "Xiaofeng, have you considered your plans for the future?"

"In the future?" Ye Feng turned his eyes and suddenly said, "Indeed, the power of the demon religion is so huge that deep into the foundation of various sects, all kinds of conspiracy and tricks emerge one after another, which is unpreventable. I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape from their poisonous hands unless they stay in the division and go anywhere. But even so, who knows if there is a second person like Elder Jin in the sect.

Speaking of this, he still had a lingering fear, shook his head, and sighed gently, "The world is so big that I'm afraid there is no place to live." He raised his head and looked at Yang Fan and said, "Brother Fan, what do you think?"

In the heart of the night wind, Yang Fan, who is calm on the opposite side, seems to be omnipotent. The top ten strange elixirs can be refined for more than 20 years, from the beginning of foundation construction to the middle stage of foundation construction, even his corpse demons. Of course, Yefeng's heart is also very clear that this is inseparable from a large number of elixir, but even so, there is no jealousy, because this is the other party's ability.

Yang Fan picked up the spiritual tea and drank it. He closed his eyes and recalled the sweet and elegant fragrance. His whole body seemed to sublimate from the depths of his soul, making his mind clear. The breeze blows, and I feel refreshed and not free.

He slowly opened his eyes and smiled, "I show you something, and you will understand what I mean."

After saying that, he handed Ye Feng a jade slip and asked him to study it carefully.

Ye Feng took it curiously and took a look. After making an appointment for a cup of tea, his face suddenly became bright and he was surprised and said, "You mean we're going to the Void Islands?"

This jade slip was obtained by Yang Fan in the forbidden land. Wu Daocheng accidentally crashed into the forbidden land in a flying boat that year. No one found this matter, but was accidentally found by Yang Fan and put into the bag.

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Yang Fan said rationally, "Nowadays, the power of the demon religion is huge, and its minions are spread all over the corners of the Tianyuan mainland. Only from their ability to find out our traces, the ability to see this religion is by no means extraordinary. What's more, the other party's tentacles have successfully penetrated into the four sects, and the position is as high as the elder of Jindan period. I have to say that their power is not something we can compete with now. Returning to the sect is a dead end. The other party only needs to find a casual excuse to easily kill us, which is as easy as a palm.

Speaking of this, he glanced at the night wind and smiled, "I don't know if you have found it in the Jade Jane. In the Void Islands, whether they are immortal resources or universal cultivation and vast areas, they are not comparable to Tianyuan Continent."

Yefeng agreed: "Yes, according to the description in Yu Jianzhong, the largest islands in the Void Islands, Tianxing Island, Deep Blue Island and Bikong Island, no matter which region is smaller than Tianyuan Continent, or even faintly surpasses Tianyuan Continent. Not to mention other islands and islands, some are in the air and some are at sea..."

The more he said, the brighter his eyes became. Finally, he raised his volume and said, "The most important thing is their refining techniques and techniques, just like large flying magic weapons such as flying boats. Our refining masters on Tianyuan Continent can't refine them at all. This skill has been lost for thousands of years."

After saying these words, he sighed helplessly: "It's a good idea, but I'm afraid that with the flying magic weapon in my hand, I will die in the air and I can't reach the boundary of the Void Islands."

Yang Fan laughed and said, "That's how you are. Can't you turn your mind? If I can get this jade slip, can't I get Wu Daocheng's flying boat?

The night wind shouted with joy, "Brother Fan, you have Wu Daocheng's flying boat!!"

Yang Fan smiled but did not answer. He went straight to the open area of Dawang Peak. As soon as he patted the storage bag, he released a flying boat about ten feet long and said with a smile, "How about this flying boat?"

Ye Feng couldn't wait to run forward and couldn't help gently touching the boat. His eyes were like looking at a beautiful woman. He was surprised and muttered, "Incredible, incredible! Such an exquisite array is rare in the world, which may be a lost floating feather array. A small flying boat is engraved with dozens of large and small arrays, which are perfectly combined with floating feather arrays!"

The night wind walked from the bow of the boat to the stern, and then slowly studied the whole flying boat. Yang Fan was impatient and asked him to come down to discuss important matters. Then he walked reluctantly and couldn't help looking back.

"There is no shortage of spiritual stones in my hands, but somehow this flying boat can't fly. I have never seen it this time. Almost every part is intact, but it is turbulent, which makes me puzzled. Yang Fan frowned.

Ye Feng smiled and explained, "That's because you are not familiar with the way of refining. Large flying magic weapons such as flying boats need specific methods to be controlled, just like royal art."

Hearing the words, Yang Fan suddenly realized that the line was separated by mountains, which was not bad at all.

"Then can you control it?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said bitterly, "I once saw this kind of jade slips in the Chuangong Pavilion, one of which is about the control methods of large flying magic weapons. At that time, there were still important things in mind, and the refining method of large flying magic weapons had been lost for a long time, so I didn't pay much attention to it. In this way, I still have to go back to the sect and take out this jade slip. Otherwise, it is useless to have an empty flying boat in hand.

"back to the sect?" Yang Fan muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he thought of Chen Jintao in the alchemy hall and used despicable means to deceive himself into coming to the country. If it hadn't been for the strangeness of things, if they hadn't been investigated, they would have been mistaken and end up hundreds of times worse than the night wind. If you don't liquidate this account, I'm afraid you won't forgive yourself.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan turned his head and told Ye Feng, "Your injury is fine. It's better to go to the Royal Beast Sect immediately to retrieve Yu Jian. Although three days later, I'm afraid that the other party is on guard and will act carefully.

Ye Feng nodded resolutely and said, "Okay, I'm going now. If you get Yujian, where will I find you?"

"The strength of the other party is unknown, but now the crisis is everywhere, and even the city is afraid to have their eyes." Yang Fan thought for a moment and answered, "Three days later, we will meet in Linjia Town, which was looking for the thousand-year-old thunder heart at that time. They would never think that we would go there. However, you should be careful and not be careless.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's face turned red and whispered, "Okay, I left something in the clan, and I will take it with me on this trip."

The two of them calculated again and acted separately.

Yang Fanyu used the purple gold green leaves and rushed to the ghost religion at full speed.

He secretly guessed in his heart how to find some trouble for the heavenly ghost ancestors. They must not be able to beat them, but this revenge can't help but revenge. Isn't it too cheap for them? Recalling the scene when he was chased by Li Yunbo and Mo Fengya, the hatred in his heart can no longer be covered up.

Suddenly, a plot surfaced in his mind, and the corners of his mouth gently raised, showing a strange smile.

The disciples guarding the mountain of the ghost religion change every year. When there is nothing to do, they are all the same disciples on duty.

Guan Heyang and Luo Fengchen happened to take turns and were talking boringly.

"Lao Guan, you can't rest for a while. What are you talking about every day? Won't you be hurt by the lonely ghost on the road?" Luo Fengchen joked.

The White Bone Avenue in front of the gate of the Yin Ghost Sect is famous for its evil spirits in the immortal world. As long as the uncertain people pass by, they will be tricked.

Guan Heyang is old, but his cultivation has always been moving in the five layers of gas refining. It's forty-eight this year, but it's still the same. It was sent by the deacon to guard the mountain gate.

Hearing the other party's ridicule, he immediately scolded with dissatisfaction: "Get out of here, you know nothing. In another year and three months, I can ask the elder Feng to go home, and then you will no longer have to suffer this kind of hard life. Hey hey, at that time, we will also take 18 women, twice a month, and there is still surplus.

Luo Fengchen contemptuously said, "Lao Guan, it turns out that you are calculating these things all day long. No wonder your cultivation rises so slowly. It turns out that it's all yangjing."

"Bah! Laozi Yangjing rushes to the brain, you boy is..."

When Luo Fengchen saw a black fog moving from afar, he was shocked and hurriedly scolded in a low voice: "Stop it. Someone came over. It seems to be a devil flag. It must be a high-level Hui religion."

Guan Heyang stared at it, and it was exactly as the other party said. He quickly closed his mouth and did not look at it, and his waist was straight.

"Disciples see the master." When the two saw that the man's cultivation was not bad and his temperament, they hurriedly saluted.

"Well, carefully guard the Zhongshan Gate and do not leave the office without permission." After saying that, the man got up and left.

Luo Fengchen waited for the other party to leave before whispering, "Tut, the uncle in the foundation-building period is so majestic. When can we build the foundation successfully?" I'm afraid there is no hope in my life, so I can only think about it in my dream!"

After saying that, he took a look at the stupid Guan Heyang and scolded with a smile, "Look at your stupid look. I miss women again!"

Guan Heyang suddenly screamed and shouted at the other party, "My mother, this time I really saw Uncle Li Yunbo on our peak!"

"What!" Luo Fengchen was shocked and shouted, "You didn't look dazzled, did you? Didn't Uncle Li solve it? How can you come back?"

Guan Heyang said in a hurry: "No, I will never get it wrong. It's indeed Uncle Li. You are young, and Uncle Li had already gone when he joined the school. And I really saw it back then... No, if you watch it here, I have to go back to Fengtong.

After saying that, he hurriedly ran to Ling Tianfeng.