His face was uncertain, he didn't know what he was thinking, he walked around and around in the depths of the green sea with his hands behind his back, ten miles away from the Evil King's pupil, weighing and considering for a long time before ordering to make peace with others.

"Is it difficult for us this time?" asked Feng Zi cautiously.

The white-eyed elder from the Yellow Dragon Sect in the Northern Regions sighed and said without looking back, "It's not just difficult, this is just a life of death." ”

He walked around worriedly, his fists clenched and released from time to time, symbolizing unrest.

Feng Yin said: "Since it's so dangerous, wouldn't it be better for us to retreat, wouldn't it be better for us to lose our lives?"

"What do you know? That's the ...... of Kunpeng," Elder White-eyed said as he suddenly stopped.

"What is Kunpeng?" Feng Yin said secretly in his heart, surprised that this place was once again involved in Kunpeng's secret.

Seeing that Elder Baimei didn't answer, Feng Yin was worried that his identity would be exposed, so he couldn't say anything more, so he changed the topic and said, "Elder, what's going on with those corpses?"

"Most of them are the people of the Immortal Star, and they also paid a lot of price, but unfortunately they chose the wrong time and the wrong way, and finally failed. ”

The white-eyed old man inadvertently revealed a secret, which made Feng Yin's heart tremble, and the forces on the Immortal Star have been paying attention to this place!

"Why do you think we are coming quietly? The Yellow Dragon Sect is already at the top on this planet, but it is still so cautious, and it is not because it is worried about the eyes of the other side of the star field, so it has to be cautious. The white-eyed old man seemed to be complaining and said unintentionally.

The middle-aged woman who was open-breasted and breasts also said: "The deepest secrets of this planet are buried here, and the reason why the Immortal Star retreated is because they saw this place and left disappointed, they thought that this place could not be cracked, but it is okay to do this, all the lost treasures belong to us!"

The words Lost Treasure tugged at Fengzi's heartstrings, and he hurriedly asked, "What kind of treasure?"

"There is a legend in the Immortal Star that Kunpeng's body is buried on this planet, what treasure do you say. As he said this, Elder Baimei's breathing couldn't help but become rapid.

"The descendants of the innate gods, the pure-blooded feather gods, the grave of the adult Kunpeng?!" Feng Yin was shocked.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Feng Yin and the others followed the big figures of the Yellow Dragon Sect forward, turning east and west in the vast green sea forest, as if they were aimless.

During this period, Fengzi asked where he was going more than once, and the response of the Dao was all rendezvous, and he was puzzled, should he discuss how to break the formation?

Two days later, the group of nine people finally stopped, they saw a figure, a master appeared in front of them, stretched out his hand to stop them.

"There is no restriction on people below the realm of great power here, all fellow Daoists forgive me, you must show your identity before you can go together. An old cultivator wearing a black cloak and more than a few hundred years old appeared in front of them, asking for a token, and did not hide his cultivation at the peak of his life.

"We are from the Northern Regions, the Yellow Dragon Sect, and this is a token. Elder Baimei handed over a jade seal, and he had never had a good temper, but he was quiet at this time, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"The Northlands... Huanglong Sect, tsk, the Northern Regions are all together. The old man smiled, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, only an old voice was still thinking in place.

"The deputy lord of the Central Shadow Mansion, I didn't expect it to be him guarding the door. Elder Baimei was surprised and surprised.

After being surprised, he put on a serious expression and warned Feng Yin and the others: "This place is no longer a sect, the top sects of the entire planet are gathered here, you should be careful when you speak and do things, don't provoke unprovoked cause and effect." ”

It was a suggested stockade, after all, it was a gathering place for the great powers, even if it was simple, but it was very large, and the trees within a radius of more than twenty miles were swept away, leaving an open field with simple wooden fences at the edges to ward off passing beasts.

It was not an ordinary fence, it was made from the rhizome of the Golden Spirit Tree, and it was engraved with countless esoteric and powerful formations, which looked simple, but it was more than the defense of a city.

There are many people walking back and forth inside, most of them are white-haired elders, but occasionally Feng Yin can also see some young people in noble clothes walking by, everyone is like a dormant dragon, the breath is restrained but extremely vast, just find a person who is extremely powerful outside, not weaker than the likes of the mountain.

These people are all fresh faces, Feng Yin doesn't know any of them, presumably those people are all top powerhouses from overseas, leaders of the younger generation.

Within half an hour of leaving, Feng Yin's eyes widened, the ground rumbled in the distance, and an earth dragon the size of a small mountain floated from a distance half-lying.

"Good guy, is there still a demon clan involved in this matter?" Feng Zi was startled.

It wasn't until the earth dragon approached that Feng Yin found out that it was dead, and the corpse was carried from a distance, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

A young man dressed in tiger skin carried the corpse of the earth dragon from a distance, his skin was bronzed, his muscles were raised high one by one, extremely strong, and his hair was messy, and he was alive and well from an ancestor who had come from the ancient era of drinking the blood of Maoru.

"The genius of the Southern Regions should be called desolate according to the generation of this generation. The well-informed Elder Baimei glanced at it, then turned his head and said to Huang Longzi, the successor of the sect: "But it's not your enemy, and it has nothing to do with you, so don't pay attention to it." ”

Huang Longzi glanced at the man, nodded and didn't say anything.

Knock! Knock!

The ground was shaking, some small stones were shaken and jumped on the ground, and the descendant of the Honghuang lineage, who was carrying a huge demon beast on his shoulder, smiled innocently, looked at the huge dragon corpse behind him, licked his lips greedily, and swallowed his saliva.

Feng Yin was a little shocked, that person actually hunted a demon beast at the peak of Qianyuan, how did he do it?

He couldn't help but look at it twice, but his eyebrows swept over, and his eyes were full of hostility.

Feng Yin suddenly remembered that the various regions were too far away, and their living habits were very different, and some of his actions might have violated his bottom line, he slowly turned his head and stopped observing, and after a while, the hostile gaze was also withdrawn.

After everything was settled, Feng Yin and the others found a reason to get out, and he breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to transform into another person here, but quickly dispelled this idea.

"On the surface, this is a no-man's corner, but God knows how many masters are secretly observing, and in just this short moment, I have already sensed the gaze of the divine mind five times. The seal whispered.

"Not five, but twelve. Feng Yin, who cultivated the Yuan Shen Chapter, added, he sighed, and he had to continue to play.

"We stumbled upon each other, and it seems that we are approaching the most important thing on this planet. Feng Zi said.

(End of chapter)