Chapter 276: Kunpeng Bone

I have to say that most of the white devils have rich experience and are extremely cautious, if it weren't for Feng Yin's deliberate investigation, I'm afraid they wouldn't have found any clues here.

"He's going away, what should I do?" Jiucai couldn't help but ask, looking at the latter's departing figure.

Blade narrowed his eyes and said, "You guys go forward, I'll stop and see what he's doing, and catch up later." ”

Soon, Feng Yin and Jiucai were gone, leaving Blade here to investigate, trying to find out the secret of the White Devil.

At this time, Feng Yin took the Nine Colors to hide the void, followed the white devil to stop and go, and after passing through the endless prairie, he climbed several mountains, adding up to the front and back, and walked for thousands of miles.

"Hmm? It's been a long time coming. ”

On top of a green mountain, Feng Yin and Jiucai, who were hidden in mid-air, squinted their eyes and stared at the white devil sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

For a long time of incense, the latter has not moved, which makes the two of them suspicious and a little puzzled.

"Jiucai, you wait here first, and I'll follow quietly. Feng Yin got up.

Jiucai was taken aback: "That person is very strong, be careful to be discovered." ”

Feng Yin nodded: "I'll pay attention, be careful yourself." ”

He used the Void Secret Technique, hiding in the void and isolating from the world, and his breath did not leak half a minute, as if he had dissolved the boundary with this world.

The Void Secret Art is to open up a void that can accommodate oneself, to see everything, but not to be discovered by anyone, is a magic technique to assist in the killing of the Dao, and there is no solution to the ability to hide.

At this time, Feng Yin gradually approached from a hundred zhang away, to thirty zhang, twenty zhang... In the end, he hid directly in the space behind the bluestone ten zhang away, and the white devil still closed his eyes tightly, not noticing it at all.

"Let me see what the hell you're doing......" Feng Yin said to himself.

He was surprised to find that this man was hooking the general trend of heaven and earth, and his own wisps of qi fell down until they reached the bottom of the mountain.

"What the hell is this person looking for..."Feng Yin was surprised, he was sure that the latter was indeed looking for something when he walked through famous mountains and rivers, but it was difficult to determine what it was.

Eventually, the White Devil rose up, erased his traces and did not linger again, harnessing the divine light and sailing into the distance.

Kiss!

The void burst like a bubble, and Feng Yin stepped out of it, his brows furrowed.

"Still haven't found anything?" asked Jiucai, the colorful feather coat shining exceptionally.

Feng Yin shook his head, and the two left a mark on the blade and continued to pursue.

The White Devil first stopped in an oasis for a while, then came to the mortal land to inquire about something, and then walked away without stopping.

Feng Yin changed his appearance and questioned the mortals who had just been questioned, and learned that the White Devil was inquiring about the folk tales of this place, and asked about the nearby famous mountains and rivers.

"What the hell is he looking for.... It's so unpredictable. Jiucai said in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, the White Devil entered a mountain of cultivator power and participated in a party called the Xuanyuan Banquet, which was noisy and there was a formation outside, so the two of them did not dare to venture in and waited patiently outside.

After a while, the white devil swaggered away from inside, and then there was a commotion from the party, and there was a commotion, and Feng Yin vaguely heard that something valuable had been lost during the banquet.

"Damn, if you steal it, you run, how can you be like an old boy with Tang Yi. "Nine colors cursed, turned his head and fled, this sect rushed out of many cultivators, if someone found out, it would be unreasonable.

"Where to go!" A middle-aged man found Jiucai.

Feng Yin hurriedly dragged Jiucai into the void, urging the secret technique to disappear into the deep mountains in a blink of an eye.

Half an hour later, they secretly pursued and stopped again in a lonely mountain, but at this time, a change occurred, and the figure of the white devil suddenly disappeared.

"Oh no, he's found us!"

The two of them were shocked, and when they saw that more than ten miles away, the white devil was smiling, waving goodbye here, and finally went away without looking back.

At the same time, the mountains and rivers shifted, the terrain changed, the surrounding wind gusted, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves sounded.

Feng Yin and Jiucai watched the white devil go farther and farther, but they were trapped in it by the mountain, and it was difficult to get out, so they couldn't help gritting their teeth.

"This white devil is really cunning, I don't know when he found us, he has been pretending, and he has come here to trap us!"

It took the two of them half a day to finally break the natural prohibition, but when they came out, the white devil had already gone away, and it was impossible to find it again.

"What's the matter, White Devil?" Blade had just arrived, and the embarrassed two couldn't help but wonder.

"Damn, don't mention it, that person didn't know when he found us, he didn't break it, and he made us miserable here......" Jiucai's face was depressed, and his expression was quite humane.

"No need to chase, I seem to know what he's looking for. Blade said.

"What is it?" Feng Yin's heart moved.

Blade looked distressed and said, "I should have thought of him the first time I saw him, he was chasing Kunpeng's whereabouts. ”

"Kunpeng?" Feng Yin was taken aback, but after thinking about it carefully, he was surprised to find that this was indeed the case.

Every time they arrived at a place where the aura was abundant, the white devils would stop and check it, and after thinking about it, they figured it out on the spot.

"Kunpeng?"

Jiucai's eyes widened, he didn't know anything about Kunpeng yet.

Feng Yin explained the experience of the previous few days, and the blade also took out the remnants of the dantian and handed them to Jiucai for a detailed study.

Jiucai didn't put it away, and the two of them checked it carefully, and their faces became unusually serious.

"If I'm not mistaken, what the two of you have met is definitely not Kunpeng's real body!"

"What do you mean?" the two of them looked in disbelief.

On that day, they clearly saw a huge Peng corpse, covering the sky and the sun, although it was already dead, but just the corpse made the hearts of the two tremble, and that kind of coercion was not fabricated.

Jiucai held the remnant bones in his hand and looked at the sunlight, and said, "The huge Peng corpse I saw that day is this bone!"

"All visions are illusions caused by Peng bones buried in the ground!"

His words thundered on the ground, and the two of them were shocked and didn't know what to say.

"If it's the real Kunpeng corpse, I'm afraid that as soon as you get close, you will be crushed by that kind of coercion, and there is absolutely no chance of survival. ”

Blade's eyes narrowed, half-believing Jiucai's words. But Feng Yin narrowed his eyes, and he already believed eight points in his heart.

After all, Jiucai, as the supreme among birds, has the most say in such things, and it is impossible to say how many years later, he will grow to that extent.

"It must be kept well, and if it is discovered by someone with knowledge, it is better to pay a great price than to get it. "Jiucai solemnly returned the blade, and the rare one was not taken for himself.

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Licheng, is the ancient capital, although it is not huge, but it has existed for tens of thousands of years, when the earth was transformed, it was moved to the earth by the great mana, and it continues to this day.

The city is rich in antiquity, there are green vines in the city wall accompanied, dark green mottled walls, revealing the traces of time, pedestrians on the streets are in a hurry, planting two rows of ancient willow trees, extending into the distance.

At this time, three months have passed since the Dragon Feast.

(End of chapter)