After doing all this, Yang Fengfeng released his flying sword and went straight to the east gate of the Ming Palace.

The east gate is in the hands of the Peacock Ming King family. If they are willing to let them go, Yang Fengfeng will not have to go through the south gate. Even if he tried the North Gate now, he didn't want to go to the South Gate area controlled by the Immortal Sect.

Fortunately, when Yang Fengfeng revealed his identity as a monk of the Immortal Sect, because it was a strategic alliance, although the Peacock Clan wondered why he left the south gate and left the east gate. Yang Dingfeng naturally prepared a reason, and after some interrogation by the Peacock Clan, he still let him go. However, they also sent people to follow Yang Fengfeng closely, just in case. Yang Dingfeng didn't care, he would do the same if he was replaced to control the East Gate.

Entering the east gate, Yang Fengfeng felt a rich aura coming to his nose, and this long-lost feeling made him ecstatic. As long as you can enter the interior of the Ming Palace, it makes no difference which door you enter from.

The Peacock Ming royal family had been sending Yang Fengfeng from the east gate into the teleportation area before returning to the east gate with confidence.

Entering the teleportation area, after a whirlwind of heaven and earth, and after the stars shifted, Yang Dingfeng's people appeared in a mountain forest.

As soon as he appeared, he heard the sound of fighting nearby, among them the shouts of human monks, and the terrifying roars of demon beasts.

Yang Fengfeng released his divine sense to understand the battle situation, and it turned out that there was a person and a demon fighting nearby. He didn't know the monk, but he knew that he was worth a lot of money just by looking at the treasure and the protective spirit rune. The guy in his hand is a good thing, but his skills and fighting skills are mediocre.

In battle, he relied on magic weapons the most.

This kind of person, Yang Fengfeng is too lazy to care about his life or death.

Now the top priority is to replenish the aura, so that he doesn't care if he is a man or a beast, if others don't provoke him, he won't provoke others for the time being. In his opinion, there was no one to rely on now.

In this place where there is no one to rely on, and there are potential enemies except for oneself, preserving strength and guerrilla tactics are the most suitable for Yang Dingfeng.

He just sat down quietly, concentrating on absorbing the aura that was rarely seen in the Forsaken Lands. At the same time, he began to gradually and comprehensively understand the magic skills taught to him by the mysterious female demon at the foot of the garbage mountain.

As soon as Yang Fengfeng began to appear, the reactions of one person and one demon in the battle were different.

The tyrant monk of the Immortal Sect was pleasantly surprised and immediately called out to him for help. And the tiger-headed demon beast was nervous. Although it has the upper hand now, Yang Fengfeng's cultivation in the late stage of the Yuan Infant can be regarded as the top of the food chain in this world that only the Yuan Infant Cultivator will be teleported into.

Therefore, when Yang Dingfeng just sat still and didn't move, the demon beast was strange and couldn't bear to give up the battle that could almost be won. It stepped up its attack nervously, killing the local tyrant monk of the Immortal Sect screaming again and again, and kept calling for help from Yang Fengfeng.

After calling for help in every possible way and there was no answer, he suddenly cursed Yang Dingfeng viciously and moved out of his backer. said that several ancestors in his family were already in the Hall of Eternal Life, and if Yang Fengfeng dared not save him, he would let him walk around without finishing his meal......

Yang Fengfeng turned a deaf ear to this, he had no good impression of this kind of person and did not plan to save it. Now that the other party has moved out of the backer and threatened him again, even if the demon beast can't kill him, Yang Fengfeng plans to take care of him himself.

The Yuanying-level demon beast had long been able to understand human speech, and it was already annoyed and angry when it saw its opponent, but Yang Fengfeng in the distance still sat still, and couldn't help but feel more at ease. The heart said, it turns out that human beings are not united, so let's finish this first.

So it roared and pounced excitedly with all its might.

With this roar, it can increase its momentum, and it can summon nearby companions to help in the battle, killing two birds with one stone.

The battle instantly became even more intense.

Yang Fengfeng just closed his eyes and released his divine sense to guard the surroundings, while paying attention to the battle not far away.

The scolding of the Immortal Sect tyrant monk gradually weakened, and the magic weapon collided violently with the claws of the demon beast, and after a long time, he heard the monk screaming.

At this time, Yang Fengfeng immediately took off and galloped towards the place of the fight.

Seeing this, the demon beast that fought with him even accelerated the speed of killing, and even if he was injured, he would kill with one blow. Yang Fengfeng saw that the tiger head demon beast whose strength was equivalent to that of a monk in the late Yuan Infant period was determined to kill this person, and saw the opportunity to snatch it with a flying sword.

The demon beast originally thought that his flying sword was flying towards itself, but when it seized the time to bite off the monk's head in one bite, it suddenly discovered that Yang Fengfeng's flying sword was going straight to the monk's storage bag.

Yes, the demon beast successfully killed the Yuanying Monk of the Immortal Sect, and Yang Dingfeng's flying sword also brought back one thing, and he also managed to harvest the monk's storage bag.

When the tiger-headed demon beast looked at Yang Fengfeng suspiciously, and was about to pounce and fight with him, he had already flashed people at the fastest speed. The tiger-headed demon beast was left standing there in a daze, looking at the direction where Yang Fengfeng disappeared for a while, and then looking at the monk whose head was bitten off by it, it was a little puzzled.

In my heart, I think the relationship between human beings is really too complicated.

Although it was accustomed to seeing the jungle in the forest, it had not been thrown to the abandoned land by the people of the Immortal Sect, and it had never been abandoned in a place with no food, no water source, and even the aura was so scarce that it was almost negligible, so of course it couldn't figure it out.

After Yang Fengfeng walked away, he turned around and saw that the demon beast that had been injured did not chase him, so he hurriedly opened the monk's storage bag and found that there were still a lot of bags in it. He didn't have time to look closely, he just found an elixir and threw it in his mouth, allowing the elixir's spiritual power to naturally emanate in his body, and then continued to be vigilant and look for prey.

Before he came, he had already made his goal clear.

He didn't come to the Ming Palace to shed blood and sweat for the Immortal Sect, but to survive, break through, and reap benefits. Therefore, if the battle can be avoided, the benefits can be fished, and even if it can't be fished, it must be fished out.

First of all, his target is the storage bag of the human monk, and then there is the demon pill and the corpse of the demon beast, which are also his favorites, and it is worth him to hide with spells.

To put it simply, he came to pick up salted fish.

If there are no salted fish to pick, then he will find a hidden place to hide and absorb the aura here.

In fact, picking salted fish in the palace of the Ming Dynasty is a technical job, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life. Because the monks of the same sect who entered the palace of the Ming King would generally huddle together and form a temporary team. In the same way, demon beasts have been fighting with human monks for many years, and they have also developed the habit of hugging together to increase their strength.

If it weren't for the randomness of the teleportation of the Ming Palace, it would have been impossible to pick up salted fish. Many times, luck is very important when the strength of the two families is equal, especially in the place of the Ming Palace. (To be continued.) )