After disposing of the last two corpses, Feng Yin let out a sigh of relief, and he went back to the outside of the old man's shop, this time not watching secretly, but walking in directly.

"Let's take a look, it's all old stuff. The old man said slowly, his voice weak.

"Old man, it's me. Feng Yin's face was full of mist, revealing his true face.

The old man's eyes widened, and he pointed at Feng Yin and was speechless in surprise: "You...... You're not dead??!"

Feng Yin's heart moved, and he asked the old man what he knew?

The old man sighed, welcomed Feng Yin into the back room, and said, "A few days ago, someone came to my shop to inquire about your whereabouts, and I said I didn't recognize you, so they left. ”

Feng Yin hurriedly asked, "When was that?"

"It's been about half a month, and I didn't like it at that time, but I didn't dare to ask more, so I could only pretend not to know and burn a few sticks of incense for you. The old man pointed to the table, where there were two incense burners, one of which was still burning.

Feng Yin's face was strange, but his heart was warm, this was probably the only thing that the old man thought could help him.

"I'm not dead, I'm alive and well, do you know anything?" Feng Yin asked.

"This Winterfell is on the edge of the cultivator realm, and it's not that well-informed, that's all I know. The old man shook his head, but he seemed to be a lot happier, he beckoned Feng Yin to stay, and asked Zhang Luo to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Feng Yin.

"Still no, I've been away from the world for half a year, a lot of things have happened outside, I have to go and take a look, next time. ”

Feng Yin thought about it, took out some precious treasures and materials, handed them to the old man and made sure to let him stay.

The old man shirked it at first, but in the end, he couldn't resist Feng Yin, so he still accepted it.

"It's good that you can remember me in your hearts, I'm old, and I don't want anything extravagant. He whispered.

"I will come to see you often, and when the time comes, I will give you the most precious longevity elixir. Feng Yin said seriously.

The old man and Mu Zi are not related by blood, but they are emotionally better than her grandfather, and Mu Zi and Feng Zi are lovers of life and death, just with this relationship, Feng Yin can't treat this old man badly.

In the end, Feng Yin left, and he urgently needed to know what had happened in the cultivator world in the past six months.

"It's only been half a year, no one should be able to see the clues of the Hengxiang Debate Dojo, it should be someone else secretly calculating me, I have to go to a place with wide circulation. Feng Yin muttered to himself.

The cultivator realm is so vast, a mortal may not be able to walk through a corner of the land in a lifetime, and even a cultivator who can go to heaven and earth will need a long time to fill in the distance.

At this time, Feng Yin was already on the edge of the Dao and Qianyuan realms, as long as he wanted to, he could break through the original realm at any time, but it was just a matter of a thought.

But he didn't break through immediately, but planned to take this opportunity to comprehend his Dao so that after breaking through, he could reap greater Dao fruits.

In this way, Feng Yin traveled all the way west, occasionally stopping to watch the world, comprehending the truth of nature, harvesting and confirming his gains between a flower and a grass, a water and a mountain, and at the same time hoping to complete his state of mind.

Traveling all the way west, drinking mountain spring water when he was thirsty, and filling his stomach with wild fruits when he was hungry, he traveled slowly westward, taking a month and walking hundreds of thousands of miles.

Today's Killing Road Shuttle is also a small success, Feng Yin can take one step at a distance, and he can have a distance of thousands of feet, depending on any terrain as if there is nothing, he can enter the nine heavens and dive into the deep sea.

The more he cultivated, the more extensive his enlightenment, the more Feng Yin felt that the magic and mysteries of several auxiliary chapters of the Killing Dao had endless potential.

After a month of traversing mountains and rivers, passing through countless oases and mortal realms, Feng Yin finally stopped and arrived at Mangzhou in the cultivator realm.

Like Junzhou, Mangzhou is also an area of the Eastern Regions Cultivator Realm, which contains hundreds of cultivator cities and a large number of sects and sects.

Among them, the most famous and prosperous is the Canglan Palace, because this sect is the only one in Mangzhou that has a psychic holy weapon, and even in the entire Eastern Regions, it is also in the top ranks.

When he arrived here, Feng Yin saw the scene he hadn't seen for a long time again, and from time to time there were cultivators galloping through the sky, controlling all kinds of magic weapons, which were immortals in the eyes of mortals.

He inquired and knew that he was near Crescent Moon City north of Mangzhou, and this city had been quite unquiet recently, because the young master of the Great Sect in the city had broken through to the Dao and been promoted to the Qianyuan realm.

Two days later, Feng Yin came to Crescent City, and before he had walked within fifty miles, there were already many cultivators on the main road, and every tea could meet a group of cultivators.

Crescent City covers an area of more than 60,000 acres, before arriving in the city, you have already felt the rich aura inside, the city wall is mottled, and cracks have appeared in some places, revealing the vicissitudes of the years, so that the whole city in addition to the heavy, and more sense of the times.

Feng Yin touched the city wall and found that every brick and stone was engraved with a pattern to strengthen the city wall, and the city has survived for a longer time than imagined, at least thousands or even thousands of years old.

"This fellow Daoist, standing at the door in a daze, why didn't he go in?"

Just when Feng Yin was stunned, a young voice sounded behind him, and he looked back to see that two young cultivators, a man and a woman, were looking at him in surprise.

What particularly surprised Feng Yin was that these two people were dressed in the clothes of the Tongxuan Sect, and they were both disciples of the Tongxuan Sect.

The man is a little honest, if he changes into clothes and holds a hoe in his hand, he looks like a farmer who has just finished farm work, while the woman looks simple and holds a long sword unique to the main vein of Tongxuan, and I don't know what they are going to do here.

After all, Tongxuan is located in the center of the Eastern Regions Cultivator Realm, and it is not only a million miles away from here, even if Feng Yin is in a hurry, it will take at least half a year to walk.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he was pulled aside by the woman next to him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Have you forgotten Master's admonition, this is not ours, how can you talk to a stranger casually?"

Feng Yin smiled, being in another country to meet a disciple of the Xuanjiao Sect can be regarded as a kind of fate.

He hugged his fists and said: "I gave a salute to the two of you, and when I first came to your place, I was confused for a while and didn't know how to go, so I stopped to think." ”

"What are you doing here?" asked the honest man.

Feng Yin replied with a smile: "I heard that the Huang Qi Sect in Crescent City will have a big banquet in the near future, I want to go and see it." ”

"That's it, then you come with us, I've been here a few times, we'll take you there. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman on the side glared at him dissatisfiedly again, how could he come up and let the stranger go with him.

After all, this is the cultivator realm, not the secular realm, and beware of strangers is the first element of survival.

But after all, the words were spoken, and the woman couldn't say anything more about refusal, so she could only hope that Feng Yin would refuse quickly.

Unexpectedly, a "thank you" exit, Feng Yin followed with a smile, he just needed a tour guide.

(End of chapter)