Time passed by a few seconds, but the next scene made Feng Xiao dumbfounded, because his inscription chain had collapsed in an instant, as if it had been forcibly cut off by someone with powerful mana.

When the big chain of Fengxiao inscription fell, the body of the ancestor of the Yanming Sect suddenly began to swell, the green tendons burst out, and the black blood crawled all over his strong physique, as if it was about to bulge outward, combined with his long hair dancing in the wind at the moment, it looked extremely infiltrating, because it was like a delicate vase crawling with dirty bedbugs, which looked very weird, and everyone who saw this scene was shocked!

The corners of Hao Wuling's mouth showed a wicked smile, standing in a gloomy corner and looking at the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect, and finally said ruthlessly: "Did you have a seizure? The miracle medicine that my father worked so hard to find really worked, originally my father planned to let you die on the battlefield, and it was not in vain for your fame, the most regrettable thing is that you failed to make the last humvee credit for my Yan Ming Sect, alas!"

As for the father in Hao Wuling's mouth, it is naturally the old sect master of the Yanming Sect "Hao Wushuang"!

With a long sigh, Hao Wuling really didn't want to stay in this Dragon God Valley where there was a hidden murderous motive, he resolutely turned his back and quietly disappeared into the vast darkness.

After a few breaths, without the expectation of the master of the wind and a lamp, the ancestor of the Yanming Sect was accompanied by a "roar", and he was unwilling to turn into ashes in the sky!

"The ancestor of the Yanming Sect did his best to blow himself up, just to get rid of the torture from the soul?" Master Yilan was blank, and his heart was full of emotion, but he didn't let down his vigilance, his eyes scanned around, he couldn't believe that the purple red line monster would be destroyed so easily.

Feng Xiao was also shocked when he heard this, the moment the body of the ancestor of the Yanming Sect exploded, he also noticed that the aura of the "Purple Red Line Monster" had disappeared, but he didn't believe in his heart that the powerful Purple Red Line would disappear so easily.

He looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find anything abnormal for a long time, after thinking about it, he didn't pay attention to the master of a lamp, after all, the master of a lamp abandoned himself before and ran away alone, although he didn't think he should hate such a person, after all, the master of a lamp didn't owe him anything, and it was up to others to help him or not, but to walk with him, Feng Xiao thought it would be difficult to do it again!

Feng Xiao's eyes were gloomy, looking for the direction where the soul of the Yanlong had fled before, and secretly searched for it without saying hello to anyone...... The figure looks arrogant, like a king of wolves in the night.

Master Yideng stretched out his hand in the direction of Feng Xiao's departure, and finally sighed helplessly, sandwiched Qing Zhifan under his armpit, and left in the direction of Duanmu Qing and the others, he made up his mind to wait for the first seat to return, otherwise he would never set foot in the deeper area of the Dragon God Valley.

The sky was hazy, the high moon was hanging, and the black mist began to thin out with the departure of the soul of the burning dragon, and soon disappeared completely.

Feng Xiao had only walked in the great forest for a moment, but suddenly a dark cloud spread from afar, hanging high above his head.

It didn't take long for thunder to sound in the dark clouds, and a cool light rain unsurprisingly fell...... In the rain, Feng Xiao found a natural tree hole to rest, but then, he found a pure white beast in this tree hole that he was very familiar with but did not know!

The small beast is snow-white, like the legendary white unicorn, like the fairy beast in the dream, it seems to concentrate all the favors between heaven and earth, smart, clean, pure, lovely, the body exudes a soft atmosphere, it is obvious that it is a kind little beast full of spirituality.

The little beast glanced at Feng Xiao slightly vigilantly, as if it felt that Feng Xiao's breath was not enough to threaten it, it turned around, stretched lazily, and continued to lie in the corner to sleep, and in the blink of an eye, there was a burst of "whirring" snoring.

Feng Xiao smiled faintly at this, he was not embarrassed by the little beast's "ignorance", he didn't get close to the little beast, he knew very well that the little beast's spirituality would never harm him, he randomly found another corner in the tree hole, moved a flat stone, pillowed his head on the slightly cold stone, and fell asleep.

Time flies, soon the night passed, the next day when the sun rose, the sky was clear, the golden sunlight through the small cracks in the trunk of the tree, reflecting a mottled shadow around Fengxiao, Fengxiao's closed eyes in the sunlight thorns, slowly opened......

The wind stretched lazily, and he slept comfortably that night, perhaps the most restful sleep he had since returning from the wilderness, and he felt only pleasant, although he was a little annoyed that he had slept too deeply, but fortunately nothing bad had happened that night.

Recalling the bad days in the wilderness, his heart was extremely unpeaceful, he went through thousands of difficulties and dangers in the wilderness, broke into the "ancient tomb of the sage", explored the "old city of the king", and found the "origin of the gods"...... , It's a pity that with his level, he can only enter the most basic areas in these extraordinary places, and the other areas are as if they are blocked by powerful mana.

In the wilderness adventures, he made many "native" friends, and also offended many powerful monks who cultivated in the wilderness.

The barbarian "natives" are a group of ancient humans cursed by the "undead", their degree of cultivation and civilization is very high, not as good as today's Tianqiong Empire, but the barbarism and the Tianqiong Empire seem to be incompatible by nature, and very few of the two can freely shuttle between the two places, this situation seems to be some kind of "agreement" formed between the barbarian and the Tianqiong Empire, and most of the creatures who violate the "agreement" will be burned by the ruthless "heavenly fire" in an instant when they cross the boundary line of each other's land, and they will be destroyed without a trace in spontaneous combustion!

But Feng Xiao is one of the very few people who ignores the "agreement" between the Barbarian Realm and the Heavenly Dome Empire, and the fact that he once entered the Barbarian Realm alone is well known, what exactly did he bring back from the Barbarium? Everyone didn't know, some people said that he had obtained the "Supreme Level Exercise", and some said that it was the "Supreme Star Level Magic Weapon"...... However, those who know him know that he was originally only looking for the legendary soul-awakening artifact, the "Divine Lamp...... But no matter how much others speculated, only Feng Xiao understood that he didn't bring anything, and only brought back his fast-growing cultivation.

It wasn't that Feng Xiao was willing to recall the scene of the wilderness, but because it was at this moment that he remembered why the "Pure White Beast" had a familiar smell, it turned out that he had felt a similar aura on the skeleton of a giant beast in the "Sage Tomb".

Whether it was the pure white beast of the wilderness that ran to the Heavenly Dome Empire, or the pure white beast of the Heavenly Dome Empire who ran to the wilderness, Feng Xiao couldn't care so much for the time being, he only knew that it was definitely not a normal thing for this little beast to suddenly appear in the Dragon God Valley!

Feng Xiao walked out of the tree hole, looked around, and did not see the shadow of the pure white beast, Feng Xiao did not continue to think about its problems, after all, his primary goal now is to find Bi Yanran, but Feng Xiao faintly has a feeling that Bi Yanran's appearance is completely to serve a certain purpose, and that kind of purpose is the most likely existence of "Yanlong" in terms of the information that Feng Xiao has now. And if you want to find the Flame Dragon, you must follow the direction of the Flame Dragon's Soul.

Although finding Yanlong was indeed Feng Xiao's primary purpose now, he had also noticed another important thing, "his deputy alliance leader Jiang Tianyu was missing"!

Feng calmed down, sorted out his thoughts, and decided to look for Bi Yanran first, maybe he could get more news from Bi Yanran.

For safety, he walked very slowly in the forest, today's forest is no longer as gray as yesterday, but it is still a little deserted, when he passed by a birch forest, into a pine forest, he finally heard a long-lost birdsong, those birdsong is a little harsh, as if it was a fight with something, faint but hissing, as if full of monstrous anger!

Just when Feng Xiao wanted to listen more carefully, suddenly, there was a hot air flow in front of him, Sheng Sheng knocked him back several steps before stopping, in this early morning when it had just rained lightly, the hot air flow that appeared out of thin air seemed a little weird, Feng Xiao looked for it, as he probed farther and farther, he obviously found that the soil under his feet began to become soft, it felt like stepping on a piece of fat, soft, soft, the texture is very strange!

He walked in the pine forest for about half a pillar of incense time, the forest suddenly spread from afar a trace of continuous faint black gas, he was sure that it was by no means the "black fog" he had seen before, it was indeed a black "gas", the gas was very weak, if you did not look carefully, it was difficult to find, he looked along the direction of the black gas, only to see many birch trees in the distance surrounding a Pantian ancient tree, the Pantian ancient tree drooped down a silky "leaf" The leaves are as soft and delicate as hair, but they have a dark red color, which looks a little ghost tree flavor.

The top of the Pantian Ancient Tree was a hazy gray, but very strange way, there were faint black gases flowing out of it, like a continuous stream flowing.

Just when Feng Xiao tried to get close to the Pantian Ancient Tree, the strange situation reappeared, a blood-stained crow-like creature flapped its wings, and rushed out of the ancient tree in terror, and before it left the ancient tree ten feet away, the blood-red crow suddenly lost its eyes, and the fluttering wings stopped in an instant, and the screams were not able to be released, standing upright and falling from a high altitude, in the process of its planting, a bewitching cyan flame instantly filled its whole body, and the "squeak" of burning flesh and bone echoed in the quiet forest, and it was not extinguished for nine turns! Feng Xiao guessed that the ugly birdsong he heard before was probably also from the companion of this crow-like life.

Feng Xiao recognized the "cyan flame", which was recorded in the Dark Night Library Pavilion, which was the legendary deep area of the Dragon God Valley, and the special skill of the "Ghost Fox" clan, the "Fox Spirit Ghost Fire", could incinerate everything, even if some famous swords were stained with a star, they would definitely be burned out of a miserable hole.

Feng Xiao realized that before he knew it, he had entered the territory of the ghost fox, so the degree of crisis would be a hundred times greater, and he would become more and more powerless, and in the end, if he was not careful, the fate of the blood-red crow-like creature would be a lesson for him!