At this time, there was still one day left before the specified time, and Feng Xiaohan and the others only had half a day's trip left from the mountainside.

But he was tired of fighting on the road, so he planned to reach the entrance of the ruins as soon as possible.

Although Cha Yixiao still wanted to go shopping again, considering his physical condition and the fact that the four girls were already haggard, he agreed to this proposal.

When the seven of them walked less than seven miles, they met two people who were extremely familiar.

Guan Changkong was in rags, waving at them from a distance, Lou Tingyu sat on the rock beside him, after these days of cultivation, most of his internal injuries have healed, and his combat strength has also recovered six or seven percent.

The embarrassed appearance of the two made Feng Xiaohan a little surprised, with Guan Changkong's wit and decisiveness and Lou Tingyu's profound kendo cultivation, someone would even hurt them like this.

Ye Qiu took out an elixir, finely ground it into powder with sword qi, and found some herbs nearby to feed the two of them.

After four days of companionship, Feng Xiaohan and others also learned some details about her.

Leng Yunfeng has always been low-key, and even in the Changming Sect, it is rare to see the disciples of this peak walking around, the reason is very simple.

Because the disciples on Leng Yun Peak are not so much cultivators as scholars.

The book is the third of the ten arts of the literati, and the three thousand avenues are included here, and the book records all the rights and wrongs of ancient and modern times. But reading is undoubtedly the most boring thing in the world, and cultivating this path requires great perseverance, so Leng Yunfeng doesn't look at qualifications, but only by heart.

Although Ye Qiu's cultivation is mediocre and his qualifications are very average, he is well versed in ancient and modern times, and can memorize most of the classics in the world backwards, so he can see through the origin of those Qingqi Sect swordsmen at a glance.

On the way, she has also been explaining to the group the effects of the plants and trees here, as well as the properties of the elixir. Even with his understanding of the habits of demon beasts, Ye Qiu was not inferior to Liu Panpan, who was born in Changhong Peak.

It is very likely that she will be passed down by the Ten Elders, that is, the ninth closed disciple of the Changming Sect who has already been determined.

Ye Qiu has also read countless medical Taoist books, and his ability to heal injuries is not inferior to any famous doctor.

After taking the medicinal powder, Guan Changkong let out a long breath of turbidity, obviously much more relaxed.

Lou Tingyu felt that the pain between the five internal organs had been significantly relieved, the blood congestion between the meridians had shown signs of dissolving, and the speed of the vitality had also recovered a lot.

Lou Tingyu said in surprise: "It turns out that Leng Yunfeng still has this kind of craftsmanship, my injuries have healed a lot, thank you sister." ”

As he spoke, he got up and gathered his hands, but when he was about to salute, he was stopped by Ye Qiu and said, "Senior brother has just taken the medicine, you should turn your spirit into a spirit as soon as possible to disperse the power of the medicine, it is better not to move." It's just a gesture for me, and I don't have to thank you for being together. ”

Feng Xiaohan and Lu Yingfeng stood aside and said: "Although Lou Tingyu is only a low-level person, with his exquisite swordsmanship, his combat power is also top-notch in the same realm, and he will only fight with people openly, so that someone among hundreds of people can hit him hard in a head-to-head confrontation." ”

Lu Yingfeng nodded slightly and said, "He is a kendo genius who has learned a trick of the Xuanhuang Sword, and it is not easy to beat him like this." ”

"Isn't it just that 'it's not easy' to be able to generalize?"

Guan Changkong sighed: "The opponent is a girl with a famous sword, and a big man with an iron rod, all of whom cover their faces in black robes, and they can't see their faces. That girl should also be a wonderful person in terms of figure, and her cultivation has reached the realm of perfection in the cave and the attainment of the sword path will not be worse than Xiao Rou'er, and I and Senior Brother Lou are not her opponents in a fair battle. ”

"But what's even more terrifying is that big man, he must be the cultivation of the cave realm, but the breath is by no means comparable to the cave and the secluded, and he broke the sword of Senior Brother Lou with a raised hand, and also hit him hard in the air. In addition, they also have a Dapeng golden eagle, which can change its size at will. ”

Guan Changkong recalled: "For some reason, I always felt that they were coming at me at that time. ”

He Xirou asked, "Why do you think so?"

"They found me on the first day they entered the mountain, and they didn't rob me, they just wanted to take my life. ”

"In this way, with the strength of these two people, they will definitely meet again in the ruins,"

Feng Xiaohan looked at the mountainside, only to see the mist rising between the mountains and forests, enveloping the entire beacon volcano, like falling into a fairyland in the haze, through the water mist, you can vaguely see the green and somewhat sticky woods in the distance.

Such a scene made Feng Xiaohan stunned in place

The volcano is an active volcano, but it hasn't erupted for hundreds of years, so the accumulated heat can be clearly felt even from such a distance, and it's summer, and the surface is dry, so there shouldn't be so much mist rising.

Then there is only one explanation for this extra water vapor.

It's going to be a change!

This sudden change made Feng Xiaohan feel a little panicked.

Summer in the Savage Realm is like a desert, with clear skies only on cool days, but on rare occasions the sky can change!

At that time, the storm swept through the clear sky, and the entire Savage Domain would be flooded with endless rain, and countless giant water monsters would emerge out of thin air to slaughter the Savage Domain.

According to Feng Xiaohan's theory of "heaven and earth are enemies", it should be the anger of the sky, and the anger washes the world.

He hadn't experienced it, and no one had told him, but somehow, he just knew it had happened.

This is the outer edge of the Savage Domain, and due to the influence of the human world, the seasonal nature is between the human world and the Savage Domain.

This makes it impossible for him to predict exactly when the sky will change, and he doesn't know what it will bring.

So when he realized that the sky was about to change, his face changed.

Lu Yingfeng noticed this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "I hope I'm thinking too much, everyone is resting, we have to hurry up, we must rush to the saint ruins before noon." ”

Lou Tingyu frowned, he still needed more time to dissipate the medicinal power, so he said, "Anyway, there is still one day left, can't you hurry later?"

The rest of the people also looked at Feng Xiaohan, obviously thinking the same way.

Although Cui Weiming has no real power, his status is no different from that of an elder, and he is fully responsible for the affairs of the sects, so everyone must obey his orders.

And according to Cui Weiming's order, they all have to listen to the wind and the cold.

But the principles involved in this are too complicated, and Feng Xiaohan didn't know how to explain it at all, so he didn't explain, but just said, "Let's go." ”

Lou Tingyu and Guan Changkong glanced at each other and sighed.

Sure enough, because I didn't obey his control and insisted on walking alone, did I give them small shoes to wear now?

Guan Changkong looked at his emaciated back, and said in his heart: "Even if he is a wild boy, after all, he is a human being, and his heart cannot be pure and innocent." ”

Hearing a faint sigh from someone behind him, Feng Xiaohan knew that they must have misunderstood something.

But he didn't know how to solve the misunderstanding, so he had to put it behind him for the time being.

The woods at the foot of the volcano seem to be endless, but at some point they suddenly break off and are replaced by a vast bamboo sea.

Different from Qingzhu Peak, the bamboo sea here is all purple bamboo, but it is different from the several spiritual bamboos in the purple bamboo courtyard.

These purple bamboos are extremely dark in color, and even some are black, which is very different from the previous green leaf forests, and looks a little scary.

The breeze blew, and what came was not the sound of bamboo leaves colliding, but the sound of dense iron pieces colliding, as if countless people were holding swords to protect and slash.

The entire bamboo sea is covered with the smell of layers of killing.

Feng Xiaohan reached out and pinched a purple bamboo beside him, but with all his strength, he could only leave a shallow mark on it, obviously the texture was extremely hard, so the bamboo leaves made a sound similar to iron sheets.

Cha Yi knocked the dirt on the soles of his boots on the stone beside him, and whispered, "What the hell is this place?"