"Little Brother Lin, this is from Feng Yangcheng. Look at 'Mao, Chinese, and Net' At this time, the middle-aged man from Cangling Pavilion came over with a bag and handed it to Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran casually rummaged through the bag and found that there were a lot of things in it, so he said to the Ling Pavilion Master: "There seem to be a lot of treasures in here, why don't we share them together?"

"No, I was able to escape death this time, thanks to you, so it's not too much to give it all to you. Pavilion Lord Ling smiled.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Lin Yiran said, putting the bag away. Since it was Feng Yangcheng's bag, the contents would definitely not be bad, and he didn't want to let go of anything that would help improve his strength, so he didn't bother to be polite to the Ling Pavilion Master.

The Ling Pavilion Lord smiled and said, "Just now, the disciple of the Cangling Pavilion has returned from the message, and your senior sister has already set off for the Dragon Palace, you just need to wait for her in the Dragon Palace." ”

"Pavilion Master Ling, then I'm leaving, goodbye!" Lin Yiran gave a fist salute, then went to say goodbye to the others, and then jumped on the Demon Slayer Sword and flew towards the sea where the Dragon Palace was located.

After staying in this place for a long time, no one knows if Feng Yangxi will find this place.

......

At the moment when Feng Yang Cheng died, Feng Yang Xi was discussing things with Tianzun in the territory of the Heavenly Clan in the Vientiane Realm.

The gem on Feng Yangxi's right thumb ring suddenly exploded, which surprised Feng Yangxi and muttered, "How is it possible?!"

Seeing this, Tianzun asked, "Yangxi, what's wrong?"

"Qi Qi Tianzun, this gem on my ring is connected to Yang Cheng's lifeline, now that the gem has exploded, Yang Cheng is afraid of accidents, I must go to Yang Cheng, and please forgive Tianzun!" Feng Yangxi replied with his hand, then picked up the exploded gem, drew a magic circle out of thin air with his right hand, threw the exploded gem into it, and began to probe the location of Feng Yangcheng's accident.

Tianzun looked at Feng Yangxi, who had a solemn face, and said lightly: "If it is Yang Cheng killed by Lin Yiran's guy, I hope you can stay calm and don't take his life." ”

Feng Yangxi sneered and said, "Yang Cheng is a master in the middle of the Bao Realm, how could he die in the hands of a kid in the middle of the Hanging Realm at most. If I find out who killed Yang Cheng, I will definitely make him worse than dead!"

Feng Yangxi said in the end, there was fire in his eyes, Feng Yangcheng was his only relative besides Feng Xinglan, now that Feng Yangcheng was killed, how could he swallow this breath.

"It's hard to say. Tianzun had a smile on his face and walked out of the house, leaving Feng Yangxi alone in the house.

After about an hour, the magic circle set up by Feng Yangxi showed the location of Feng Yangcheng's accident, and muttered: "How can it be in the Hanging Realm, no wonder it took so long to get results." ”

Feng Yangxi frowned, drew a circle in the air with his right hand, and began to open a space tunnel leading to the location of Feng Yangcheng's accident, but because the location of the accident was in the suspension boundary, it took two quarters of an hour for Feng Yangxi to create the space tunnel.

When he came to the place where Feng Yangcheng had an accident, there was not a single living person there except for the corpse of the disciple of the Flying Feather Pavilion and a headless corpse.

In the end, Feng Yangxi could only confirm from the ring on the right hand of the headless corpse that was exactly the same as the one on his right hand that was Feng Yangcheng's corpse.

Feng Yangxi took off Feng Yangcheng's ring in grief and indignation, instilling spiritual power into it, and then the ring projected a picture of Feng Yangcheng before he died - a young man holding a long sword walked over with a smile on his face, and finally slashed the long sword, and then the picture disappeared.

"Lin Yiran, I want you to die!" Feng Yangxi pinched his right hand, crushed the ring and the gem together, opened a spatial tunnel again, and went to the Flying Feather Pavilion.

......

On the way to the Dragon Palace, Lin Yiran opened Feng Yangcheng's bag, flipped through the treasures inside, and found that there were many precious medicinal materials in it, and even the medicinal materials that helped the spirit beast turn into a human form were almost complete

However, there is only one cheatbook, and Lin Yiran took it out and found that the cover was written with three big words: "No Mutual Decision". He flipped open the cover, took a detailed look at the introduction on the title page, and found that this book could be used no matter what realm it was, and it was faster than the cultivation speed of ordinary heart techniques, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's just that there is no Flying Feather Pavilion's advanced exercises in this bag, which makes Delin Yiran a little disappointed.

How did Lin Yiran know that such a high-level exercise as the cloud fan, Feng Yangcheng had already hidden it in a secret room in the Flying Feather Pavilion, and even there was no decision here, or Feng Yangcheng didn't get it for long, and he didn't have time to cultivate, so he put it in the bag he carried, so that Lin Yiran picked it up.

And these medicinal materials are often used by Feng Yangcheng in his daily life, so he carries them with him.

However, although this bag is also like Lin Yiran's Qiankun bag, the space in the bag is much larger than it seems, but compared to Lin Yiran's, it is still much smaller, and after loading these medicinal materials, there is not much space, so the use value is not much.

However, with the existence of most of the medicinal materials for the determination and refining of the Gathering Pill, Lin Yiran was already satisfied.

......

Coming to the gate of the Dragon Palace, Lin Yiran opened a small opening in the enchantment according to the method that Ao Chong taught him, and then got in.

However, Lin Yiran searched the entire Dragon Palace, but did not find Ao Chong's shadow, so he found an open place and practiced the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.

Although the power of this Ten Thousand Sword Technique is great, Lin Yiran has not mastered the trick at all, the time he used it before, if it weren't for the fact that the enemy was completely defenseless, and there were Ling Pavilion Lord and others to protect the Dharma, he would not have been able to use it smoothly, let alone kill so many people with one blow.

To put it bluntly, this time he escaped death, it was a complete fluke, if there was a next time, if it would take so long for him to perform the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, he would not be so lucky.

Therefore, he had to use the Ten Thousand Swords Technique as skillfully as possible.

"Who is it?!"

When Lin Yiran was practicing the Ten Thousand Swords Technique for the third time, he suddenly felt that someone was rapidly approaching him, so he controlled the few flying swords that had just been generated to stab at the incoming person.

"You want my life!"

"Senior Ao?" Hearing the voice was very familiar, Lin Yiran heard the sound and saw that there was a person hiding behind a stone pillar, and those flying swords happened to leave a few sword marks on the stone pillar, so he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I thought someone was sneaky!"

Ao Chong walked out from behind the pillar, glanced at Lin Yiran, and said angrily: "This is my territory, who else can come in except for me to appear here?"