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Yan Feng frowned slightly, staring around, this is a mountain forest, the trees in it, any one of them is dozens of zhang tall, or even a hundred zhang, towering to the sky, and for some reason, these trees in the mountains always give people a sense of desolation.

After the severe wind passed through the crack, it appeared in this place,

"Brother Feng, this is the shadow world, the core of the Yin and Yang Ghost City, it was formed in ancient times, and its topography is exactly the same as in ancient times. ”

Qin Xiaobao on the side said, Yan Feng was not surprised, since Qin Xiaobao knew the existence of the film world, he could directly cut the hole and come in, so it was inevitable to understand the film world.

It seems that during the days of disappearance, many changes have taken place in Qin Xiaobao's body, as well as the honest young man beside Qin Xiaobao.

Although it seems to be ordinary, and even a little wooden, but in Yan Feng's eyes, there is also a potential qi flowing in his body, this qi, he has never seen it, but his intuition tells him that this qi will definitely not be weak.

Film... It turns out that this place is called this name.

Yan Feng looked at this world, just like the old-fashioned black-and-white old movies he watched when he was a child.

This shadow world is the base camp of the Yin Yang Ghost City, that is to say, his master Fang Mu is in this world!

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Brother Feng, the shadow world is vast and lonely, and there are killing realms everywhere, if you are not careful, you may be hit, and the shadow palace in the sky, where the Yin Yang Ghost Lord is located, Master Fang must also be there. ”

Qin Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the sky, in the sky at the center of this world, there was a black cloud and mist, and thousands of magnificent and majestic black palaces loomed in it.

"Xiaobao, put it on. ”

Yan Feng waved his hand, and out of nowhere, two purple clothes appeared in his hand, the style of this dress was exactly the same as the clothes of the purple-clothed masked people before.

"Hey, Brother Feng, where did you get these clothes. ”

"I just picked up two pieces, quickly put them on, there must be many strong people in this ghost market, our purpose is to save people, and try not to leak if we don't leak the news. ”

Qin Xiaobao nodded, and hurriedly took one of the clothes in Yan Feng's hand and put it on, Yan Feng also changed into it, and at the same time, the long gray hair was also deliberately turned black by Yan Feng at this moment.

"Young master, I, I'm going too!"

Qin Peng, who was on the side, saw that Yan Feng only took out two sets of clothes, and it was completely his business, so he immediately shouted.

"What are you shouting? Qin Xiaobao changed his clothes and looked at Qin Peng: "Xiaopeng, you just wait here, take a good look at the dead fat man and this little guy." ”

"Young Master... I..."

Qin Xiaobao grinned, stepped forward and patted Qin Peng's shoulder: "Okay, it's such a happy decision." ”

"Master Yan, do you really want the Buddha and I, a peerless powerhouse, to follow me?" the fat monk said loudly with Zhou Li around his neck.

"Phew, you're still a peerless powerhouse. When Qin Xiaobao on the side heard this, the eyes that looked at the fat monk were full of contempt.

Yan Feng stepped forward and patted the fat monk's stomach: "I want you to go, but have you ever seen such a fat masked man?"

"Uncle, you can't discriminate against fat people!"

As soon as the fat monk shook off the fat on his stomach, he began to howl.

"Okay, fat man, you can stay here, I don't have to worry about you. ”

Yan Feng put his hand on the fat monk's shoulder, and said in a condensed voice, this is true, although the fat monk is unreliable in many aspects, but there is one thing, as long as it is something that Yan Feng handed over to him, almost nothing will go wrong.

"Got it, got it. ”

The fat man shook his hand, and this time it was the little boy sitting on his shoulder, raising his head to look at Yan Feng.

"Master, be careful. ”

Because it was the first time to call Master, this shouting seemed to be extra careful, at this moment, Yan Feng had already changed into purple clothes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently rubbed the little boy's head: "Listen to your fat uncle's words." ”

"Well... Well, I'll be obedient!" The little boy held the Qinggang sword and nodded heavily.

Then, Yan Feng lifted the mask up, covering half of his face, except for the bridge of his nose and eyes.

In his eyes, a trace of determined killing intent flashed!

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In the center of the sky, in the drifting black mist, thousands of black magnificent palaces existed, and in the center of this group of palaces surrounded by black mist, there was a particularly majestic palace existence, its height alone was more than twice that of those temples next to it, not to mention the square circle, at least three or four times the size of the buildings next to it.

And in this palace, thousands of black stone pillars are lined up, the stone pillars are carved with dense and complex runes, under these stone pillars, there is a purple mist, in the center of this group of stone pillars, three people sit cross-legged on different three stone pillars.

The tallest of them was a middle-aged man, dressed in black, with a long white beard, and a murderous intent between his eyebrows.

In front of him, there were two people, on different stone pillars, a white-bearded old man, wearing a purple robe, sitting cross-legged respectfully, and a young man, handsome but with an extremely strong evil spirit, and the middle-aged man, it was actually four or five points similar, dressed in black, carrying a second leg.

The middle-aged man looked at the white-bearded old man, and his voice was slow but invisibly with extremely powerful coercion: "Zhongyezi, how is the refining of the Divine Fallen Ding?"

"Back to the ghost lord, the Divine Fall Ding is in the last ninety-nine of the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine processes, and everything is going according to expectations. The white-bearded old man replied.

"Very good. When the middle-aged man heard this, he obviously had joy on his face: "Ten thousand years of waiting... Finally, it's coming!"

"Oh my God. The middle-aged man set his eyes on the black-clothed boy again.

"Father. The young man in black glanced at his father, looking careless.

"I heard from the people below that you went to the world again a few days ago, and you arrested someone?"

"Is that the case?"

The young man in black didn't care much: "That's right, it's true." ”

"Nonsense! Don't you know that now that the Divine Fall Ding is at a critical moment of refining, there must be no way to go wrong?!"

The middle-aged man shouted: "I don't know what is wrong!"

"Father, I just went to the world and arrested someone, why bother to be so angry?! I will solve my own affairs, so I won't worry about my father!"

The young man in black stood up directly on the stone pillar and arched his hand at the middle-aged man: "The child retires!" After speaking, he turned around and turned into a purple streamer, and without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, he actually left like this.

"Rebel... Rebel!"

The middle-aged man, looking at the departing black-clothed young man, obviously couldn't suppress the anger on his face, no matter when, as the Yin Yang Ghost Lord, as the most pinnacle of the world, no matter what happens, he can be happy and angry, only in front of his own son!

"The ghost lord must not be angry, the young master is still too young, and when he is older, he will know the good intentions of the ghost master, and besides, the Divine Fall Peak is already in the final stage of refining, and everything is fine. ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and the next moment, his face returned to calm again.

"I hope so, Zhongyezi, you go and tell Broken Mountain, let him immediately set off for the Demon Realm, and hand over this letter to the Heart Demon. ”

In his hand, a letter glowing with black light appeared, and instantly fell into the hands of the white-bearded old man.

"Yes. ”

"Also, Tian'er's business, you as a teacher, you have to have more snacks, this child has become more and more disagreeable in recent years. ”

"The old man must do his best. The white-bearded old man stood up, with a smile on his face, and bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Go ahead, I don't have much time left for you. The middle-aged man finished speaking, and then closed his eyes.

"The subordinates retired. ”

The white-bearded old man's figure dissipated, leaving only a middle-aged man in the huge palace.