Not far in front of Feng Yin, in a narrow ravine, there was a broken wreckage of an airplane!

"Oh my God," he sighed in shock.

The plane had already been shattered, and as soon as Feng Yin touched it, the wings immediately collapsed and opened, and the thing had experienced wind and rain, and the metal shell had already decayed.

Looking at this item that was incompatible with the era of cultivators, as if he had experienced a time break, Feng Yin fell into a long memory, vaguely recalling the years when he had served the country.

He frowned, stepped forward to look, and looked closely, there was a pool of blood on the glass in front of the cabin, reddish-brown, and had long since dried up, obviously the plane had fallen for a long time, not recently.

"I think the flight fell, but the people inside are gone. He muttered to himself, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"It's... A deep beast's claw print, could it be that some creature has secretly taken the driver away?"

He saw a deep claw print in the cabin, and it was conceivable that when the plane fell, it attracted an unknown mysterious being, abducted the pilot, and left the plane here to decay day by day.

"What the hell is it, is it asking me for help?"

He asked, lifting the plane up, wanting to check other clues, but just halfway up, a mutation appeared.

Airplanes!

The void trembled, and the aura in front of Feng Yin was dense, and a huge picture appeared in the space-

In a huge enclosed space, there were dense silver runes everywhere, and thousands of Dao marks were everywhere, covering every corner of the space.

And in the center of this space, a transparent coffin was erected, and a man in his thirties was lying inside, with a resolute face and closed eyes, but Feng Yin could feel that this person was indeed alive.

And what shocked Feng Yin the most was not this person's appearance, but his clothes.

"He's actually wearing army clothes!" Feng Yin's eyes widened.

The scene is very weird, indescribably weird, a picture emerges in the void, in the dense sea of runes, there is a coffin made of ice crystals, and in it lies a man of unknown state, still wearing the clothes of the country a few years ago.

Modern man...... But why was it here, an unknown being...... But what is the purpose?

"Can you hear me?"

Feng Yin called softly, but his true body was still hidden in the void.

He waited for a long time, but there was no reaction here, and the man's eyes were still closed, and there was no improvement.

Feng Yin pondered for a long time, stepped out of the void, and his true body appeared.

"Did you guide me here?"

“...”

There was still no reaction, until Feng Yin stepped forward, only to find that this was just a picture, and the physical body couldn't touch it, let alone talk back or something like that.

Feng Yin frowned, confused by the scene in front of him, he searched here carefully for a while, his spiritual sense swept over and over again, but found nothing.

"Could it be that the next place is where this person is trapped?" Feng Yin said to himself.

After not discovering any danger, Feng Yin stepped on the shuttle magic technique and walked around this radius of a hundred miles, but did not find any familiar scenes.

He did not believe in evil, and continued to observe everywhere, expanding the range little by little, and finally expanding from a radius of 100 miles to a radius of 500 miles, but still found nothing.

After returning, Feng Yin looked at the picture and couldn't help but say depressedly: "I chased you all night, at least give me a hint." ”

Laugh at!

When the first rays of sunlight shine through the layers of trees and shine on the picture, the picture formed by this aura condensed directly dissipates out of thin air, turning into a little bit of essence and returning to nature.

"Okay, since you don't tell me when you're awake, we'll see you in your dreams. Feng Yin said.

He found an inconspicuous place, lay down directly after setting up the formation, and fell asleep after a while.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already three poles in the sun, Feng Yin woke up slowly, only to find that the strange dream had long since disappeared, as if it had disappeared.

"Make no mistake, at least give me some inspiration!"

Feng Yin was helpless and tried to lift the wreckage of the plane again, but this time nothing happened, and the damaged plane fell apart directly in Feng Yin's hands and turned into ruins.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Yin sneered and turned to leave.

"What the hell is going on!"

In the Divine City, Feng Zi also said this, after listening to what happened to Feng Yin last night, he was even more foggy and unclear.

Feng Yin shook his head, he couldn't bear Feng Zi's questioning before he told his experience, but the latter was even more confused than himself.

Feng Zi thought about it, shook his head, and said, "Forget it, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, anyway, the things you dreamed about are already good." ”

Feng Zi is naturally arrogant, unless something comes to him, he generally doesn't deliberately care.

In the next few days, the two of them participated in several big banquets as disciples of Tongxuan, and met many extremely prestigious powerhouses.

For example, Zong Li of the Zong family, known as the first disciple of the Zong family in a thousand years, has extraordinary strength, and is a powerful peer, even Fengzi said that this person is extremely powerful and deeply jealous.

Another example is the dragon cliff of the Dragon Palace, the strength is also unfathomable, there was once a hand to subdue the proud record of the twelve powerhouses in the same realm, and there is a mysterious dragon pattern behind it, which is an innate vision.

The huge dragon they saw that day was the spirit that had been worshiped by the Dragon Hall for generations.

Then there is the tilting mountain of Wanfeng Mountain, Wanfeng Mountain's power is extremely strong, it is the first major religion in the Divine City, that is, it is the entire Eastern Regions, and it is vaguely among the strongest.

Although Shanzi is not well-known, no one dares to despise him, after all, he is the top heir of this behemoth, how can he be like others?

In the cultivator world, anyone whose name is suffix "Zi" has an extraordinary identity, and in some cases, it can even represent the forces behind him.

These people are all the top descendants of the most powerful in the hall, and they are the strong ones who can fight in the future, and if there is no accident, they are destined to be the masters of the first sect in the future.

On this day, Feng Yin had just finished his cultivation, and there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, he opened his eyes, and Zhu Ling looked at Feng Yin anxiously outside the door.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yin couldn't help asking.

"It's Shi Wei, they... was beaten up, and no one was allowed to approach it. Zhu Ling said anxiously, his little face wrinkled.

Shi Wei and Zhu Ling are disciples of Void Peak, and they play well with the rest of their peers, and they don't have the intrigues among adults.

"Take me there. Feng Yinteng stood up, and the corners of his eyes stood up.

At the same time, the sound of ping-pong sounded in the other room, mixed with the scolding of the seal, and the door was directly kicked open by him, and he walked out angrily.

"Who did that!" he said angrily.

Before the two of them came here, they had been specially told by the old man Jingkong, and they both guaranteed the safety of the children, how could they bear it when they heard this news at this time?

"They thought that all the disciples of our Tongxuan Sect were gone, so they deliberately looked for trouble. One child whispered.

The rest of Tongxuan's disciples were taken to visit other forces, Feng Yin and the others had no intention of doing so, but stayed, who had ever thought of such a thing.

(End of chapter)