A month passed quietly, and no matter whether the major forces found an opportunity in the Yunfeng Wasteland or did not find an opportunity, they all gave up their plans to look for opportunities everywhere in the Yunfeng Wasteland, and instead rushed to the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland. In the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland, there seemed to be something that attracted these major forces.

All of this is because in the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland, there is an altar. It is rumored that the altar here has the inheritance of the head of the Yunfeng Gate. However, after so many years of opening the Yunfeng Wasteland, he had never heard of any force that had taken away the true inheritance of the head of the Yunfeng Sect, and the things obtained by those who had ascended to the top of the altar in the past were not too precious.

Even so, the major forces have never given up on entering the Yunfeng Wasteland, after all, it was the inheritance of a second-rate force head in the ancient period, and the weight of it can be imagined.

No matter which force in Donghua County gets this inheritance, it can quickly become one of the top forces in Donghua County in a short period of time. With this alone, the heads of the major forces will not let go of this inheritance easily, although every year, no one can obtain the true inheritance of the head of the Yunfeng Sect.

However, because of the strangeness of the Yunfeng Wasteland Seal, the strong people whose strength has reached the Xuandan Realm cannot step into it at all, so although the heads of the major forces in Donghua County are greedy for this inheritance, they are helpless.

They also tried to force their way in, but the result was unsatisfactory. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through the seal of the Yunfeng Wasteland, so every year when the Yunfeng Wasteland opened, the major forces sent the geniuses of their own sects, aiming at the true inheritance of the head of the Yunfeng Sect. The most // fast // more // new // on // in

Every year, the major forces never stop sending the pride of their own forces into the Yunfeng Wasteland, maybe after the real inheritance of the head of the Yunfeng Sect is taken away, the Yunfeng Wasteland will not be so lively, in all parts of the Yunfeng Wasteland, there is a continuous whining sound of breaking the wind, and there are constantly cultivators rushing towards the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland, in order to catch up with the grand occasion of the opening of the Yunfeng Wasteland Altar. Regardless of whether or not these cultivators themselves had the strength to compete for the eight positions on the altar, it would also be extremely beneficial for them to stand on the sidelines and watch the battle.

The Yunfeng Wasteland seemed to be boiling, there were figures appearing everywhere, and from time to time there were angry roars of spirit beasts, obviously some unlucky guys met powerful spirit beasts on the way, and started with spirit beasts.

Somewhere in the Yunfeng Wasteland, there was a group of more than a dozen people who quickly rushed to the depths of the altar in the Yunfeng Wasteland. These dozen people, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from each of them are not weak, and the weakest one also has the strength of the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, which shows the strength of the lineup of these dozen people.

There are more than a dozen people in this line, the first two, one of whom is thin, dressed in black, with slightly sunken eyes, a bit like overindulgence. However, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body were quite powerful, and the strength at the end of the Spirit Martial Realm gave him enough qualifications to run rampant in the Cloud Peak Wasteland.

The young man who was slightly one step behind the slender boy, his figure was just the opposite of the slender boy, extremely burly, standing there, as if he was in the depths of the mountains, and an invisible pressure emanated from above. Although the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from this burly young man were weaker than those of the thin young man, the eyes of the dozen or so people behind him who looked at this young man in awe knew that this young man's strength and status were not low.

These two people are Fang Pengfei and He Yi of the Tianyin Sect.

Fang Pengfei suddenly stopped, his slightly sunken eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, the corners of his mouth lifted a strange arc, and he muttered in his mouth: "Lu Zifeng, if you don't come, it's okay, if you come, I will make you regret offending my Tianyin Sect!"

After pausing for a while, Fang Pengfei continued to hurry. Seeing this, more than a dozen people behind him hurriedly followed.

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In another part of the Yunfeng Wasteland, a Miaoman woman in a black dress stood delicately in front of everyone, her skin was as white as snow, and her silky green silk was restrained behind her head by a simple hairband.

The girl has a beautiful face that is so delicate that it is a little thrilling, and when she smiles, there is an endless flow of charm.

To people's surprise, the five or six people behind the girl were all girls. Although these girls are not as good as the first woman, their appearance is also delicate, and they are indeed pleasing to the eye.

At this time, the girl's eyes were also looking into the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland, her ruddy little mouth showed a slight smile, and a silver bell-like voice sounded: "Let's go." ”

After the girl's silver bell-like voice fell, she no longer hesitated, and Miao Man's delicate body moved, rushing towards the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland.

There is no doubt that this woman is the Mei fairy of Mei Xianmen.

Hearing this, the girls behind Mei Fairy moved and hurriedly followed.

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In another part of the Yunfeng Wasteland, there was also a group of more than a dozen people rushing towards the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland. Of these dozen people, the leader is a man and a woman.

The young man was dressed in black, his long black hair was tied behind his head, and his starry eyes shone with a dazzling light.

The girl has a delicate appearance and a wonderful figure, wearing a goose yellow dress, with a soft green silk hanging down to the waist, and a pair of smart eyes turning from time to time.

The appearance of the two is somewhat similar, and it seems that they should be two brothers and sisters.

These two people are the two most outstanding in the previous generation of the Gu Wu League, Xu Chen and Xu Qingyan. The strength of both of them has reached the end of the Lingwu Realm, and this kind of strength is enough to compete with Fang Pengfei of the Tianyin Sect and the Mei Fairy of the Mei Immortal Sect.

Xu Chen's blazing gaze looked into the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland and licked his lips, the young man seemed to be quite looking forward to the battle for the position of the altar in the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland.

It seems that Xu Chen is a battle maniac.

Seeing this, the girl beside the young man showed a little helplessness on her pretty face, which was as white as snow.

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In a forest in the Yunfeng Wasteland, the originally silent woods, but at this time, a slight voice sounded, and three figures appeared, slowly walking out of this dense forest.

This forest is called the Thorn Iron Forest, and the Thorn Iron Tree is dark all over. The most different thing about this forest compared to ordinary forests is that it can isolate spiritual power fluctuations. As long as it is not a spiritual power fluctuation beyond the Xuandan Realm, this thorny iron forest can completely isolate the spiritual power fluctuation.

These three people are none other than Lu Zifeng, Li Xuelin, and Qiao'er who are consolidating their soaring spiritual power in the Thorn Iron Forest.

Lu Zifeng glanced up at the sky, took a deep breath, stretched his waist, and looked relaxed and comfortable.

Seeing this, Qiao'er on the side reminded: "Lord, let's go early, otherwise it's too late." ”

"Hmm. Let's go, let's go and meet the geniuses of the major forces in Donghua County!"

As he spoke, Lu Zifeng walked towards the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland alone.

"Hey, lord, where are you going? This is the way to the altar in the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland. ”

Lu Zifeng hadn't walked far before he was suddenly stopped by Qiao'er's shout.

"Oooh. Lu Zifeng replied embarrassedly, his old face was a little red, and he returned to Qiao'er's two daughters.

When Qiao'er saw Lu Zifeng so embarrassed, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Li Xuelin on the side, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Lu Zifeng with inexplicable meaning for a few seconds before turning her eyes away, and her ruddy little mouth came out with an impressed laughter.

Lu Zifeng was a little numb by Li Xuelin's gaze, so he had to change the topic and hurriedly said, "Qiao'er, let's go, you lead the way in front." ”

"Hmm. ”

Qiao'er responded obediently, and then decided the direction and rushed to the altar in the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland.

Lu Zifeng and Li Xuelin hurriedly followed, and looked back in the direction they had just walked with some embarrassment. The direction he walked just now turned out to be completely opposite to the direction Qiao'er walked.

In this way, under the leadership of Qiao'er, Lu Zifeng and the three of them quickly rushed to the altar in the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland. Today is the time for the opening of the Yunfeng Wasteland Altar, how could Lu Zifeng and the others miss such a grand event. The young man still remembered that the purpose of his restoration of Yunfeng was the rubbing of the Nine Heavens Xuanyu and the top-grade spiritual martial arts-level body refining martial arts.

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The vast and desolate land is silent, and a sense of ancient vicissitudes spreads from all over the earth, so that the whole space is filled with the smell of loneliness.

It's just that in this lonely taste, there is an extremely disgusting and eerie fluctuation. This kind of fluctuation, as long as it is a cultivator in the Tianfeng Continent, will feel disgusted for no reason.

This feeling seems to come from the depths of the bones, and no matter how things change in the world, you can't get rid of this feeling.

There is one place on this land that is not affected by this eerie fluctuations, and that is an altar not far away.

The altar here covers an area of thousands of zhang, up to more than ten zhang, a total of four layers, each layer is about three zhang. The first floor covers an area of thousands of zhang, and as the number of floors rises, the area of each floor decreases, and the fourth floor is the top of the altar, but it occupies only a hundred zhang.

The altar here is carved with a huge moire symbol, and in addition to these moirés, there are dense runes. These runes surrounded the entire altar, faintly forming a large array of runes. Even if Lu Zifeng was here, with his current spiritual power cultivation, he would not be able to penetrate this mysterious rune array.

I don't know how long the silence lasted in this lonely land, and suddenly, from a distance, there was a whining sound of breaking wind.

With the sound of a breaking wind, a series of figures appeared in the distance, and the direction of their journey was the altar here.

The group hurried quite quickly, and soon reached the altar here.

As I got closer, I could finally see the faces of these people. Lu Zifeng is naturally familiar with the two people who are the leaders of this group, it is Fang Pengfei and He Yi of the Tianyin Sect who have a great holiday with him.

After the people of the Tianyin Sect arrived at the altar here, not long after, there was an intermittent sound of breaking wind in the distance, and then the sound of breaking wind was connected, and dense figures rushed to the altar here like locusts crossing the border.

This originally silent altar finally ushered in its liveliest time of the year!

Soon after, there was an unusually fierce battle between the dragons and the tigers!