Mo Feng gently picked up Fang Zijin and said, "No matter what, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's distance ourselves from Miqiu first." ”

"Do you know where he is?" Zi Chenruo said in amazement.

Mo Feng didn't explain a word, just nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What about the end of winter?"

Zichenruo's expression darkened and said: "She saw that Senior Brother Fang was seriously injured, and she insisted on going to find an elixir that she had seen by chance on the road, but I wanted to stop her but couldn't stop her at all, and I don't know where she is now......"

Mo Feng wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't worry about the safety of the end of winter, but he couldn't feel at ease if he couldn't find anyone, but now was not the time to calm down and chat, so he could only silently find a direction and gallop forward.

Zi Chenruo and Jing Yue flew all the way with the ink wind, and before they knew it, they had reached the depths of the Purple Oak Forest, because the purple mist around them was obviously thicker, and the three of them were obviously going hand in hand, but they were almost unable to see each other's faces close at hand.

Ink Wind stopped, for the King of the Abyss had told him that Miqiu had lost his hand and had begun to circle in circles. However, fifty percent of Mo Feng's spiritual power has also been used up at this point, and it is no longer possible to find out the movements of other people.

"It seems like there's a thousand-year-old oak tree here, so you can collect some sap or just cut it down and collect it. Mo Feng took the time to say to Jing Yue, then found a clearing to gently lay Fang Zijin down, and began to cleanse the abyssal qi that was still raging everywhere in his body.

Although it is very unpleasant for a body of spiritual power to be completely soaked in the aura of the abyss, but aside from anything else, it is still very useful in the abyss, at least it can save people.

After following the guidance of the King of the Abyss, after cracking the strange black mark in Fang Zijin's body, a touch of blood finally appeared on his face, and the clogged spiritual power in his body also began to operate on its own, and the qi and blood flowed smoothly.

Zichen couldn't help but be stunned and said, "You can crack the abyss qi here?"

Mo Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his right hand, wisps of black mist swirling around his fingertips.

"Your spiritual power ......" Zi Chenruo instantly understood something, but more questions surfaced.

"Spiritual power doesn't get in the way. Mo Feng shook his head and didn't say much.

Zichen Ruo didn't explore too much, but said softly: "The aura of the abyss should be a high-level spiritual power, if you can use it for your own use, it will indeed not hurt much, but...... Will it clash with the attributes of your original cultivation?"

"It's okay, my exercises have no attributes. Mo Feng doesn't care about this, whether it is the Ancient Desolation Recipe or the Dao Yuan Technique, there is no obvious attribute bias, and others will definitely think that such a balanced and mediocre will definitely be a waste product, but the theory of refining and refining qi is so subtle, it is enough to make these two great skills high and transcendent.

Jing Yue couldn't help but move, feeling that Mo Feng was indeed completely different from other cultivators. You can't tell what is particularly powerful about him, compared to pure strength, he is not as good as Jing Yue, compared to the strength of spiritual skills, he is not as good as Chungu Feng who has cultivated the Absolute Light Sword Technique, and he is not like Zichen Ruo who has mastered the exquisite illusion illusion array......

However, when you think about it, he doesn't seem to have any weaknesses, and no weaknesses mean no flaws.

So the last exchange match lost so badly, thinking about it, it wasn't Mo Feng's luck to win, I'm afraid the result won't be any different if I try it again.

Jing Yue settled down, then gathered all her thoughts, walked to a thick oak tree, the short sword in her hand popped into the wood for three points, and then picked it out, and the seemingly sturdy tree began to fall to the side. It's just that before it hit the ground, Jing Yue stretched out her right foot and gently hooked it, not realizing how heavy these hundreds of catties were.

When Jing Yue slipped around, more than ten purple oak trees were included in his pocket, and of course he didn't dare to make too much movement, so as not to be noticed by others.

When he came back, Fang Zijin had already woken up from his coma, and when he saw Mo Feng for the first time, he opened his mouth and said, "Hey, junior brother, why are you hanging up with me......?

Mo Feng only felt a little itchy in his hands, and he especially wanted to stun this bastard who was talking nonsense again.

"Hey, why are you here, Senior Sister Chenruo? It's all Senior Brother useless, and it will affect you all...... Alas, but it's already all there, let's take a look, don't put on this solemn face, let's be a ghost and be a happy ghost, otherwise we will be reincarnated in the next life with a bitter face, how bad it is......" Fang Zijin continued to chatter.

Mo Feng glanced at Zi Chenruo: "I regret saving him a little." ”

Zichenruo nodded, but still said calmly: "It seems that Senior Brother is in good spirits, you take care of him first, and I will recover my soul power for a while." ”

When he saw Jing Yue, who turned his face and pretended not to hear, a certain senior brother who realized it later finally realized something, and shouted: "Ouch, hey, I'm not dead?

"If you shout so loudly, I can't guarantee that you won't die later. Mo Feng said expressionlessly.

Fang Zijin's voice stopped abruptly, and after a long time, he said weakly: "You mean, the pursuers are still behind?"

"Nonsense. ”

Fang Zijin's face collapsed instantly: "What are you doing, I thought I was out of danger, I was still on the way to be chased and killed for half a day, why am I so fateful, what kind of evil have I done......"

Mo Feng turned around and walked away directly, looking like I didn't know you.

"Have you collected all the sap?" Mo Feng glanced at Jing Yue, who was standing quietly on the side, and asked casually.

"I don't know how to collect it, I cut it all down directly," Jing Yue said very straightforwardly, seeing that Mo Feng's face was a little weird, she added sincerely: "It's not all, I also left the roots." ”

"Okay......" Mo Feng also went around the neighborhood, first found a two-thousand-year-old oak tree, found a suitable location, drilled a deep hole in the trunk, inserted a hollow tube into it, and took out a jade bottle to catch the juice flowing out. lest if the tree is cut down, it will lose its vitality, and the sap will not be fresh.

Almost a dozen bottles were filled, and Mo Feng also began the work of indiscriminate deforestation, which had to be placed in another world, and if he was not sure, he would be taken away for some ideological education, and then put on the name of a sinner in the country of soil erosion, but fortunately there was no ecological and environmental management bureau here.

He didn't want to leave too far, so after cutting down a dozen purple oak trees by staggering, he turned back the same way and found that the bored Senior Brother Fang was entangled with Jingyue again.

“...... Eh, you people from the Xuanmen have also been deceived into the abyss, so if you say that, will someone in the Seven Star Hall and Qingxu Valley also be abducted in? How did you meet my junior brother, and why did you suddenly have a good relationship? What about the rest of you Wuxuanmen, ah, poisoned? Then what do you use to detoxify? You said the sap of the Tochigi tree, what is the Tochigi tree......

"Don't you, okay!" Mo Feng almost felt that Fang Zijin and Tang Seng had a fight.

"Ah, junior brother, you're back so soon......" Fang Zijin stiffly choked back the word "ah".

"If you have this time to chatter, you might as well recover from your injuries quickly, and when Miqiu comes, you will go up and take it anyway. "The ink wind is ruthless.

"That'...... What about you, junior brother?"

"I support you spiritually. ”

Senior Brother Fang said shamelessly: "It's okay mentally, contribute some soul power!Oh, I'm sorry I'm again, you shouldn't have heard it......"

Mo Feng was speechless, it was really embarrassing to have such a superb senior brother on the stall, it was said that Jingyue was also the senior brother of Wuxuanmen, why is there such a big gap between people?

"It's okay, you guys take a day to recuperate, there's still time to spare. Jing Yue was very considerate, after all, except for meeting Miqiu on the way, everything went smoothly this trip, and it only took less than six hours.

Fang Zijin also probably knew that everyone in Wuxuanmen urgently needed to detoxify, and after being glanced at by Mo Feng's expressionless face, he consciously took a pill and recovered.

Mo Feng also began to close his eyes and recuperate, recuperating his spirit and energy to the peak, after all, he could encounter a vicious battle at any time in the future.

It's just that suddenly, he noticed that the soul power that was spreading out from the purple dust beside him suddenly collapsed, and when he turned his head to look, the girl in purple had coughed up a mouthful of red blood, and her body shook as if she was about to fall, but she still closed her eyes tightly, and cold sweat slipped down on her pale face, as if she had fallen into a nightmare that she couldn't break free.

Mo Feng quickly supported her without thinking, and she didn't respond even after a few calls, but her face became more and more pale, and she even frowned in pain.

"What's the matter......" Mo Feng was at a loss, looking at her weak and painful face, his heart couldn't help but tighten slightly.

"It seems to be an illusion...... It's strange, how can it be so violent, it seems that your fellow practitioner's illusion is very strange, and she must have overdrawn it again and again to cause such a result, but it doesn't make sense...... It may be that she has a serious flaw in her mood, and she has been tense and under terrifying pressure, otherwise she will never be ......taken advantage of by the illusion," the King of the Abyss said thoughtfully.

"You just say what to do. Ink Wind interrupted the Abyssal King's thoughts.

"Looks like you really like this little girl?" said the King of the Abyss.

"Do you have a way to do it?" Mo Feng really didn't have the leisure to talk to him.

"Yes, yes, but I can't guarantee that she won't hate you if you wake her up. ”

"What...... What do you mean?"

"It just so happens that you are also a soul master, and your soul power is enough to condense and pure, and you can barely make do with it. She is now in a state of soul sea disorder, and if she can't support it, the soul sea will collapse, so you can either help her set things right, or just wait for her to get through this catastrophe by herself, but her soul power is almost zero now, so I don't think I'm optimistic. And what I just said is because once you flood her soul power into her soul sea, you will see a lot of her memories, and if there is anything you shouldn't see, then ...... Don't blame me. ”

Mo Feng couldn't help frowning, thinking about it, no matter if everyone has any ulterior secrets in their hearts, I'm afraid they won't be willing to let others see their memories, even if they are like parents and children, don't children still secretly hide their diaries and die and refuse to show them to their parents?And Zichen is already mysterious, if she commits her taboo......