Before I knew it, three days had passed. （）

Although in the holy ruins, there is no source of time, and there is no passage of time, but Qin Yi still feels how much time there is.

For three days, Qin Yi had been following behind Feng Huan and the others, and Feng Huan and the others didn't know about Qin Yi's existence at all.

Since they couldn't fly, they couldn't travel through time and space, so they could only walk on foot, even if they ran fast, but Feng Huan and the others still needed a little time to find the descendants of the Feng family.

The holy ruins, really big.

On this day, Feng Huan and the others finally stopped.

In front of me, there was a desert, but it seemed broken.

A gust of wind came, but it raised a cloud of sand and dust.

In the midst of the dust, there was a fortress that looked like it had been built by wind and sand.

"Formation?"

Qin Yi followed behind Feng Huan and the others, and was a little surprised when he saw the wind and sand fortress, although he didn't know who the guy living inside was, the other party was definitely a master of the formation path.

That wind and sand fortress relied on a powerful formation to stabilize it.

Feng Huan and the others stood on the edge of the wind and sand, not daring to take a step forward, nor did they speak, as if they were waiting for something.

Seeing this, Qin Yi was not anxious, let alone perceiving the Wind and Sand Fortress, even if he was curious about the people inside.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

The wind and sand in the desert finally stopped.

Feng Huan and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice like wind and sand came from the wind and sand fortress.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, your subordinates have met a Formation Saint who may be from the Heavenly Saint Continent."

When Feng Huan heard this, he immediately knelt down and said respectfully.

"Oh?"

With a surprise, a figure appeared in front of Feng Huan and the others.

It seemed that it was no different from a human being, and a young man who was excessively handsome, dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, made his figure look even more slender.

His name is Feng Wuluo, but his surname is not Feng, but Feng Wu.

The surname "Feng Wu" is one of the three major blood relatives of the Feng family.

Among the Feng family, those with the surname Feng are only collateral blood relatives.

"Are you sure?"

Feng Wuluo narrowed his eyes, looked at Feng Huan, and asked casually.

"Yes."

Feng Huan thought for a moment.

"That's enough."

Feng Wuluo nodded and said, "Where is he now?" ”

"We saw him in Ryugu."

"Ryugu?"

"The Dragon-Slaying Land of Dragon Valley."

"Where the dragon is slayed?"

Feng Wuluo nodded and said, "You take this prince with you." ”

"Yes."

Feng Huan happily responded.

"Reward, this prince will see him when he arrives, and when it is confirmed, it will be given to you."

With that, Feng Wuluo disappeared.

When Feng Huan and the others heard this, they were as happy as big children.

Even if Feng Wuluo gave them a hair, it would save them a hundred years of struggle.

In the Feng family, the gap between the descendants and the collateral lines is like a chasm, which cannot be bridged.

Soon, Feng Huan and the others turned around and left, preparing to return to the place where they had met Qin Yi at the beginning, the place where the dragon was slain in Dragon Valley.

Although Qin Yi may not be there, Feng Wuluo has a way to find him wherever he appears, and Feng Huan and the others will never question this.

Feng Wuluo, in the midst of endless chaos, is a well-known array saint.

As long as he found a trace of Qin Yi's aura, Qin Yi would not be able to escape Feng Wuluo's perception in the holy ruins.

When Feng Wuluo, Feng Huan and the others left, the wind and sand rose again.

Qin Yi, like a ghost, appeared in the wind and sand.

"A little bit of strength."

Qin Yi looked at the direction in which Feng Wuluo had left and muttered.

If it weren't for hiding in the wind and sand, Qin Yi didn't think that he could really escape Feng Wuluo's perception.

I have to admit that the hunter Feng Huan found is very powerful.

More critical ......

Qin Yi could see that Feng Wuluo's cultivation was just like him, he was in the early stage of the Sevenfold Holy Dao.

And the fact that such a cultivation can enter the holy ruins is enough to show that Feng Wuluo's is not simple.

"Hunter?"

Qin Yi thought of something, and couldn't help but be stunned, so he followed.

The idea of the hunter and the prey is often only a moment.

It was rare to meet an opponent, and Qin Yi was very interested.

Especially the Formation Dao masters.

For the curiosity of that world, Qin Yi was also very curious about the formation path of that world.

His formation is very strong, it just needs to be replenished and become stronger.

The formation path of that world is undoubtedly a good nourishment.

In fact, in the "Array Dao Reverie" that Song Yueying handed over to Qin Yi, it was mentioned that the formation path of that world was on par with the ancient primordial array masters of the Heavenly Saint Continent.

In other words, the formation path of that world and the ancient primordial formation path of the Heavenly Saint Continent were of the same origin and different sects.

……

Dragon Valley.

Land of the Slayer of Dragons.

Why this place has this name, even the people of Endless Chaos don't know.

Feng Wuluo is an exception.

In other words, he was one of the few geniuses in the Feng clan who had studied the Holy Ruins.

Back then, the Feng clan beheaded the Dragon Phoenix clan from the Heavenly Sage Continent here, so there was a place to slay the dragon.

And Dragon Valley, even simpler, the Dragon Phoenix clan inhabits here.

The Ancient Chaos War, what kind of scene it was, Feng Wuluo didn't know, but he was very curious.

It's just that......

All this time, nothing has been gained.

So, he chose to enter the Holy Ruins and study one of the ancient battlefields.

For the position of Wang Jing, Feng Wuluo is determined to win, and he will not have any worries.

"Right here?"

Feng Wuluo saw that Feng Huan and the others had stopped, and appeared in front of Feng Huan and the others like wind and sand.

"Yes."

Feng Huan nodded.

"Hmm."

Feng Wuluo glanced around and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Huan and the others all quieted down, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of air.

Time passes bit by bit.

Feng Huan and the others, gradually, felt an indescribable suffocation.

Suddenly, they felt the urge to run away.

"Huh?"

Feng Wuluo's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked behind Feng Huan and the others in disbelief.

"Is that him?"

There was a hint of shock in Feng Wuluo's eyes.

"Huh?"

When Feng Huan and the others heard this, they were stunned at first, and immediately realized something, turned around, and their eyes were wide open.

I don't know when, Qin Yi stood behind them.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's him!"

Feng Huan shouted, but his heart jumped suddenly.

Why jumping, he didn't know, only knew to get out of here as soon as possible.

I don't know why, not only Feng Huan, but also Feng Yu and others all have an indescribable regret, they really shouldn't go back to this ghost place.

"It's kind of interesting."

Feng Wuluo ignored the frightening of Feng Huan and the others, and as soon as he stepped out, he appeared in front of Qin Yi, with his back to Feng Huan and the others.

"You guys go first."