The area of the secret realm of Shu Mountain is not small, and Zhao Feng, under the leadership of Naranting, flew nearly 100 kilometers before reaching a thousand-meter-high peak.

The top of the mountain has been flattened, and there are tens of thousands of square meters.

There is a palace in the middle, which occupies about 6% of the area.

In front of the palace there is a pitch-black stone 100 meters high.

The stone is semi-circular, covered with sword marks of varying shades.

Looking at those sword marks, Zhao Feng seemed to be in a world of swords, and endless sword qi was surging towards him, each of which had the power of destroying the world.

Zhao Feng wanted to resist, but was torn apart in an instant.

"Poof"

Zhao Feng felt a tingling pain in his brain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his life dropped by half.

After slowing down for a few seconds, his brain regained consciousness, and he didn't care about anything else, Zhao Feng sat directly cross-legged, and the Taixu Divine Technique and the Prajna Heart Sutra worked at the same time, repairing the physical and mental wounds.

"What do you see?"

More than ten minutes later, when Zhao Feng opened his eyes, he saw Naranting looking at him with endless shock.

"Sword Qi, endless sword qi." Zhao Feng said.

Bang, Narantin fell to the ground and sat on the ground, looking sluggish.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Feng pushed him a little puzzled.

Naranting didn't answer Zhao Feng, but smirked at the stone, drooling.

Zhao Feng was speechless, and he didn't bother to ask again, waiting for him to wake up.

After smirking for a few minutes, Nalan Ting wiped his saliva: "This stone existed a long time ago, and legend has it that it was left by our Shushan Sword Sect Divine Rank Ancestor. ”

"Legend has it that whoever can comprehend this stone will be able to transcend the immortal level and achieve the god position."

"It's just that since the death of the Divine Rank Ancestor, thousands of countless Immortal Rank Fellows have come to visit and comprehend, but nothing has been discovered, and everyone still thinks it's just a legend."

"Hey ......"

After Narantin finished speaking, he began to giggle again.

"Opportunity to become a god?" Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and he found that it was really possible.

The endless sword qi attacked, and he was killed in seconds before he could even resist, which was obviously not a means that the immortal rank could have.

If you can really comprehend something from those sword qi, it is not impossible to break through the immortal level.

"The god level is really strong." Zhao Feng looked at the stone in front of him, with some expectation in his heart.

Although he is not a swordsman, he at least has some understanding of swords, and if he comprehends those sword qi, he can also learn a lot from his stick skills.

"If the sword roars here, I think I can gain more." Zhao Feng thought to himself in his heart.

"Let's go, see you first."

Zhao Feng patted the dust on his body and stood up, the stone is here, he can comprehend it at any time, and he is not in a hurry.

"Okay" Narantin nodded with a smile and led him towards the palace.

"Hello Elder."

Narantin approached, and the guards in the palace saluted Narantin one after another.

The strength of the guards here is not weak, they are all above level 160.

Naranting smiled and nodded: "Is the head here?" ”

"Yes." One of the men, who looked like the head of the guard, said, "The head is in the study now, do you want me to report it first?" ”

"No, you don't." Naranting waved his hand and said, "I'll just go by myself." ”

After speaking, Naranting took Zhao Feng and walked towards the palace.

After a few turns, the two stopped in front of a small hall, the palace door was closed, and Naranting said respectfully outside: "Master, I'm back, I have something important to report." ”

"Come in." A neutral male voice came from inside the palace.

Pushing open the door of the temple, inside is a room of dozens of square meters, which is filled with bookshelves and stacked with books.

In the middle of the room was a large desk several meters long, on which a middle-aged man in a cyan robe who looked to be in his 50s was splashing ink on it.

The middle-aged man is not very handsome, but the whole person exudes a sharp sword intent that people dare not look at directly, like a peerless sword, with a sharp edge.

At this moment, the man was at the peak level of the immortal rank, and Zhao Feng guessed that he was about to break through the bottleneck and reach the demigod level, so he couldn't suppress the sword qi in his body, and he needed to calm his heart with the help of a wave.

Splashing ink is not to be coquettish, but to temper one's mind.

Zhao Feng felt that when he could completely restrain the incomparable sword intent in his body, he would become a demigod.

When the man saw Naranting, he was just about to nod his head, and when he saw Zhao Feng again, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

"The Elder is back." Nalan Huangting put down the wolf in his hand and motioned for Nalan Ting to sit down and speak.

"Master." Nalan Ting bowed to Nalan Huangting, and then said, "Please also open the protective shield first." ”

Although this is the last base camp of the Shushan Sword Sect, Zhao Feng's identity is too special, and Naranting does not dare to relax in the slightest.

"Oh?" Nalan Huangting was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Feng seriously, and then took out a token.

The token flashed brightly, and the next moment, there was a white enchantment in the room.

"That's it." Nalan Huangting made a gesture of invitation to Nalan Ting.

Naranting didn't speak, cast his eyes on Zhao Feng, and motioned for him to say it himself.

"Hello master, my name is Ghost Shadow Shura, I am from outside the Sealing Continent, this is my meeting gift." Zhao Feng said, and as soon as his mind moved, the god-level exercises in the Void Divine Ring, as well as the peak-level exercises of the immortal rank, all appeared in front of Nalan Huangting.

In addition, the only descendant of the human race of the Earth Demon was also summoned by Zhao Feng.

For the first time in months, Hiero Como had left the Guardian Space.

As the only son of the Earth Demon, it was the first time that he had suffered such a sin.

Yerocomo wanted to torture and kill Zhao Feng thousands of times in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction at this moment.

The more alive and nourishing people are, the more they cherish their lives.

Looking at the dozens of top-level exercises in front of him, and then at Yerocomo in front of him, Nalan Huangting's eyes changed several times in a row.

As the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, he knew a lot of information about the demon clan, among which the information of those demon generals was the most, and at the moment when Yerocomo appeared, he had already successfully matched the identity of Yerocomo from the information he knew.

It was precisely because he knew Yerocomo's status in the demon clan that he truly believed that Zhao Feng was a friend and not an enemy.

What really made him a little discolored was that before Yerocomo appeared, he didn't feel it at all!

With a foundation of trust, the rest of the conversation is naturally easy.

Of course, in order to ensure the safety of the conversation, Zhao Feng put Yerocomo back into the personal guard space.

chatted with Nalan Huangting for nearly 4 hours, basically Nalan Huangting was asking about the main game area, and Zhao Feng was answering.

"Master, I have some materials brought from the Overworld here, I hope to help you, but you need to find a relatively open place first."

Zhao Feng smiled at Nalan Huangting.

"Please come with me." Nalan Huangting made a gesture to Zhao Feng.

confirmed Zhao Feng's identity, and at this moment Zhao Feng was more noble than himself in his eyes.

Being able to connect the two worlds for communication, at this moment he has regarded Zhao Feng as the only hope in this world.

Removing the protective barrier, Zhao Feng went to the foot of the mountain under the leadership of Nalan Huangting.

The area around the peak for several kilometers is uninhabited.

When more than a dozen materials hundreds of meters high appeared in front of them, Nalan Huangting and Nalan Ting were directly stupid.

Hearing Zhao Feng say that he wanted a big place, he thought that at most a small mountain would be enough, but he didn't expect the number to be so large!

Not only is there a variety of food, but there is also a myriad of equipment.

Especially when he saw the mountain of immortal yuan stones, his heart almost stopped beating.

He is too short of Yuan Stone!

It's not just him, the entire Shushan Sword Sect is too short of spirit stones!