"Wait." Dongfang Wuya was silent for a long time before slowly spit out a word.

"Next stop, let's go to a densely vegetated area." Feng Chengcheng knew about it and quickly decided on the next destination.

Since the living weapon has to rely on the essence of heaven and earth for food, it is naturally impossible to just eat the one place of Qinghe Town and stop, the more dense the vegetation, the greater the possibility of the existence of the living weapon, and when something happens, go to find it, it will be too late.

"The northwest is densely vegetated and sparsely populated, so let's try it there." The two have been working together for so long, and they have already formed a mutual tacit understanding, and Dongfang Wuya quickly said.

Feng Qingcheng nodded and walked back to the inn.

"Let's rest here tonight, and then leave for the northwest tomorrow." Feng Chengcheng sensed the surroundings of the inn slightly, and did not find anything abnormal, so she rested here with confidence.

Although it is not very safe, it is better than staying up late to hurry, she and Dongfang Wuya are indeed tired.

"Get a good night's sleep and don't overthink it." Dongfang Wuya rubbed Feng Chengcheng's head, and actually showed a smile.

Feng Qingcheng's cheeks were slightly red, and he ran into a room as if fleeing.

……

It was night, and in the darkness of the night, a figure pierced the night sky and stopped on the roof of the inn.

"Boom... Northwest... As you wish... The figure let out a strange laugh, looked through the skylight at the Phoenix City below, and disappeared into the night.......

……

Early the next morning, Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya woke up almost at the same time, they had similar biological clocks, and they slept almost at the same time, and they also had an unusually tacit understanding in getting up.

"Early." Feng Chengcheng, who had just woken up, was not cold on weekdays, but was a little lazy, looking at Dongfang Wuya, who had just opened the door, and said hello lazily.

In contrast, Dongfang Wuya was much more energetic, and he also responded.

After checking their luggage a little, the two jumped on their horses and walked northwest.

None of them knew if the living machine would go to the Northwest, but they were just gambling. Bet one, a bet that is impossible to win.

The two walked very slowly along the way, stopping and stopping, and did not hurry, if they met any demons, they also helped to resolve them.

After walking for nearly three months, the two walked to the northwest neighborhood.

However, before they could get close to the northwest, they saw that there were displaced people who seemed to be fleeing.

Feng Qingcheng got off the horse and inquired, only to learn that the situation in Qinghe Town had also appeared in the northwest, a large number of vegetation had died, and even people had died for no reason.

The two exchanged a look, changed their previous slow forward speed, and hurried towards the northwest.

The living weapon has indeed appeared in the northwest!

When Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya arrived in the northwest, all they saw was desolation, the people here had become scrawny, the water emitted a foul smell, and the vegetation was almost dead, lifeless.

The living machine must still be here!

Feng Qingcheng clenched the reins in his hand, his heart was determined, but he didn't know how to find the living weapon.

Their soul power was useless in this situation, otherwise they would have already grabbed the living weapon when they were in Qinghe Town.

What should I do?

Feng Chengcheng was suddenly a little at a loss, she really didn't have any way to do this kind of thing.

"Wait until night." Dongfang Wuya looked at the sky and said suddenly.

Night? Feng Chengcheng glanced at the boundless east, looked at the sky again, and suddenly understood.

It is impossible for the living weapon to blatantly suck the essence of heaven and earth during the day, that would be too eye-catching, there is no need to wait for them, the cultivators in the vicinity will definitely gather to arrest it.

Although the effect may not be large, the trouble caused to the living device will certainly not be small.

Not only is the living machine sane, but it is also intelligent, and it will not do that.

Then, it can only be night.

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and did not look for an inn again, but found a place with Dongfang Wuya where the vegetation was still quite dense, camped on the spot, and waited for the living weapon to appear.

With the experience of the last time in Qinghe Town, neither of them went to the city to ask for their own boredness, but like in the previous three months, they ate what they brought with them, thought about what they knew, and did not ask about anything else.

……

In the middle of the night, Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya slept with their backs to kimono, but no one's spirit could relax.

After a while, the two of them felt the wind outside. They grabbed their weapons.

"Boom...... ......A strange laugh hovered over the tent, and the two of them no longer doubted, and rushed out of the tent with their swords, and saw that the sky had changed drastically, and bursts of air rushed towards the sky, forming a huge whirlpool.

Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya almost didn't stand firm, and they barely stood up after instilling soul power into their legs.

"I'll go." Needless to say, the two of them have also been doing what until now. Feng Chengcheng did not hesitate and wanted to take the risk alone.

"No way!" Dongfang Wuya let out a low snort, grabbing Feng Qingcheng's hand and preventing her from leaving.

Feng Chengcheng looked at the whirlpool in the sky and knew that the living weapon was inside, and only by stirring up the living weapon could this catastrophe be stopped.

These heaven and earth essences are the nutrients they rely on for survival, but they are sucked by such a guy. Feng Chengcheng is unwilling!

"Let's go together and smash the Yellow Dragon!" Dongfang Wuya knows more about Feng Chengcheng, knowing that she will definitely not agree to go alone, let her go by herself, she will not be able to rest assured, just together, to die together!

Feng Qingcheng looked at Dongfang Wuya's face, pursed his lips, and finally nodded.

Just as Dongfang Wuya knows her, she also knows Dongfang Wuya.

At this time, there is no need for them to stage any touching love scenes of "you go first and I will go to the back of the palace", only the heroic spirit of the battlefield to die together!

"Let's go." Feng Chengcheng took the initiative to take Dongfang Wuya's hand, and the two of them withdrew the soul power on their feet at the same time, allowing themselves to be sucked away by the whirlpool.

The closer they got to the whirlpool, the greater the shock in their hearts.

At the center of the vortex is an indescribable thing, like fog but not fog, like people and not people.

All the Heaven and Earth Spirits that were sucked were poured into this mass and disappeared.

Feng Qingcheng was not frightened, and raised his hand to stab the Purple Thunder Sword into that mass of things.

However, it was like a fist into cotton, and it had no effect at all.

Feng Chengcheng was a little annoyed, looking at the mass of things, he almost wanted to let go of Dongfang Wuyan's hand.

"Allure, don't worry." Dongfang Wuya held Feng Qingcheng's hand instead, let himself hang in the air, and looked at the things in front of him with a deep mind.

"We'll probably have to go into the center of the maelstrom to find out what this thing is." Dongfang Wuya looked at it for a short time, sighed and said.

I'm afraid that these fogs outside are just a protective layer of the living weapon, and if you want to know its true face, you have to put it in.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger." Feng Chengcheng also calmed down, grabbed the purple thunder sword in his hand, nodded with Dongfang Wuya, and rushed straight in.

There was a burst of mist, and the two grabbed each other's hands tightly, passed through the fog, but suddenly fell to the ground.

The feet that were in the air suddenly hit the ground, and Feng Chengcheng did not slow down for a while, and was held in Dongfang Wuya's arms.

"Where is this?" Feng Chengcheng looked around, it was still a barren desert, the surroundings were pitch black, and the visibility was not high.

"I don't know, it may be a place where the living vessel stores the essence of heaven and earth." Dongfang Wuya is the same as Feng Chengcheng, the second monk was confused, scanned the surroundings, and found nothing.

"There are no energy fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Essence here, can it all be digested by it?" Feng Chengcheng felt it, but he didn't feel the existence of the Heaven and Earth Essence Yuan, and he was a little puzzled.

"I can't get out anyway, let's take a look here." I don't know if it's nervous, Dongfang Wuya has been hugging Feng Chengcheng and hasn't let go for a moment.

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and he was not so resistant to Dongfang Wuyan's embrace, and let him take him to shake around this place.

But I don't know how long I walked, the scenery around me was still the same, if it weren't for the footprints on the ground, Feng Chengcheng really thought that he was going in circles in place.

"Where the hell is this?" Feng Qingcheng frowned, grabbed Dongfang Wuya, and was unwilling to continue walking.

This place is boundless, and it shouldn't be something that can be walked out.

"I can only guess that it's the inside of the living machine, but I don't know if it's or not."

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