The eyes of the two widened, and both showed incredible expressions, and their hearts were shocked.

"In the long river, a real Kunpeng is not dying of old age, but being avoided by the opponent, terrifying!"

Feng Yin's eyes widened, and it took a long time to calm down, he controlled his physical body and spent several hours observing this Kunpeng, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Some places seem to have decayed, but Feng Yin smashed it still sonorous, extremely hard, the two of them worked together, but it was difficult to understand the slightest, but their tiger mouth was almost shattered.

"Obviously it looks vulnerable, and it has been corrupted by time like this, but it's still not at our level..."

At this time, Feng Yin turned his head abruptly, and was surprised to find that the blade was sitting cross-legged in the void, his hands were sealed, and circles of white ripples spread from the surface of his body.

Feng Yin retreated, and he guessed that there was a method to drive the Peng corpse in the memory of the blade inheritance, which might have an incredible effect.

Airplanes!

Sure enough, the huge Peng corpse on the earth trembled, blooming with immeasurable brilliance, and the misty seven colors were like rainbows, shooting out from each of the Kunpeng's feathers, and for a while, this terrifying existence seemed to have life again.

Feng Yin retreated hundreds of miles in a row, because the Yuan Shen was so oppressed that it almost took his breath away, and the huge Peng corpse in front of him became brilliant, full of glow.

At this moment, the posture frozen by the years seems to re-bloom the supreme divine might, the divine power that makes all beings prostrate.

"Blade, how are you?" Feng Yin called out loudly.

The latter's figure has been submerged in the sea of glow, not to mention looking, even the breath is difficult to distinguish, Feng Yin is afraid that something will go wrong with it.

Slowly, as if it was extremely sublimated, after the glow bloomed to the extreme, it began to slowly converge, and at this time, Feng Yin was surprised to find that Kunpeng's huge corpse had shrunk with the brilliance and became miniature.

"The ancient supernatural powers are really extraordinary, and for this era of cultivators, it is lost magic. Feng Yin said slowly, and at the same time found the blade, and the latter was unharmed.

Blade and Feng Yin both came out of the base, and it is not wrong to say that they are brothers in the same sect, and there is no need to say much about the sense of belonging and identity of each other, although they have only met for a few days, they have already had a bond.

At this time, seeing that Guanghua retreated, and the monstrous coercion that appeared on Kunpeng's corpse did not exist, Feng Yin flew forward, just in time to see all the Shenhua gathered in the palm of the blade, turning into a piece of bone.

Feng Yin looked at the bone in amazement, the gray-white bone had a simple shape, the appearance was like an inconspicuous stone, the edges had been smoothed, and there was nothing strange to see.

"Such a big Peng corpse, it becomes a little the size of a palm?" Feng Yin was surprised.

Blade also looked at it over and over again, explaining, "There is only a way to cast it in my memory, and I don't know if it will turn out like this." ”

Feng Yin took it and found that the weight was extremely light, it really looked like a rotten bone, and there were a few half-open cracks on the back, he wanted to break it along the cracks, but found that this thing was hard and unbelievable, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't see any effect.

"Interesting...," Feng Yin muttered.

He tried to infuse the mana, only to see golden divine power leak out of the cracks in the bones.

"Give it a try with your senses. Blade suggested.

Feng Yin pulled out a wisp of invisible spiritual consciousness from the Yuan Shen, which was the embodiment of his soul, and the wisps of soul power searched all over the remnant bones, and he didn't find any reaction, as if it was really just a remnant bone, thrown on the side of the road, no one would take a second look.

Then, the blade remembered something, and forced a drop of bright red blood from between his fingers, seeping into the crack of the bone, and the two of them waited for a long time, the blood coagulated, and no change was found.

"Anyway, let's keep it for now, anyway, this is also Kunpeng's bone, maybe it will be useful in the future. Feng Yin returned the blade and asked him to take good care of it.

The latter nodded, earnestly taking it into his body.

Feng Yin thought about it, then took out some secret treasures and clothes from the dantian space, and handed them to the blade.

"Although there is an ancient inheritance, but as a cultivator, you don't have any of the things you should have, I have some magic weapons and bits and pieces here, you can pick some and bring them." ”

Blade chose his clothes, and when he saw a hill of magic weapons in front of Feng Yin, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Feng Yin explained with a smile: "These are all the trophies I looted from my defeated generals, and I don't usually look at them, but I slowly accumulate more, and my enemies are a bit too much......"

"I've seen it from your dreams, and I have to say that you did it neatly, worthy of your title of Northern Ghost. He picked a long knife, checked the back of the knife, and nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time he had changed into an antique robe, and his resolute temperament was more stable.

Feng Yin was taken aback and asked, "Can you see memories from people's dreams?"

"There are certain costs and limitations, but as long as they can be overcome, the effect is very sharp. Blade explained.

His fingertips flickered, and he tapped Feng Yin's eyebrows, and the latter suddenly had some more memories, which were actually about the cultivation of this Dao.

"The Law of the Ages? Feng Yin was surprised, and at the same time, he also shared the cultivation method of the Way of the Star and Moon.

Blade's eyes widened: "Qing Tianpeng's divine skill?!"

"What do you know?" Feng Yin's heart moved.

"The inheritance memory mentioned that the fall of the Qingtianpeng clan is inseparable from Kunpeng, and the two have a great relationship. Blade explained that that was all he knew.

In the following time, the two of them left here, and the blade had a magical method, which could build a domain gate out of thin air, and it could be obtained within a thousand miles, without any materials.

"It's a pity that the rest of the techniques need Dao seeds, my seeds have already taken root in the dantian, and you can't cultivate. ”

Feng Yin said that it was nothing, and he admitted that he had a similar situation and understood it.

On the plain, a warbler swallow, such a scene is rare in winter, surrounded by a green garden, lush trees, grass and water.

"What are you going to do next, do you have any plans?" Feng Yin asked.

Blade shook his head, revealing a distressed look: "I haven't been in contact with the cultivator realm yet, I only have ancient memories in my mind, and I don't know anything about it, and I don't know where to go for the time being." ”

Dao Feng's background is the same as Feng Yin, he has no relatives and no reason, and when he suddenly comes into contact with the vast cultivator world, he seems a little at a loss, and he doesn't know what to do.

"That's easy, let's go all the way, I'll take you to enjoy the scenery of the cultivator world," Feng Yin laughed and quipped, "But my northern ghost has too many enemies, you won't be afraid." ”

Blade shook his head, indicating that it was fine.

Although Feng Yin had never seen a blade shot, he knew with his toes that this person was extraordinary, and the secrets of the ancient times were mastered by him, how could he be weak.

Nan Blade's name was not blown out, and he once shared the top field of the entire Huaxia killer world with him, which made the whole world look sideways.

"Now I'll pass on your makeover technique, let's go to the most prosperous event in the cultivator world, the Dragon Teng Festival!"

(End of chapter)