"Brother Lan, this guy's sect is near your sect, right? ”

Lu Feng said.

Lan Zhan happily accepted the order, and the disciple resources that he picked up in vain should not be in vain.

Finally, Lu Feng announced that he would leave in three days.

Soon, everyone returned to the post house, and Lu Feng also returned to his attic.

After activating the prohibition, he took out the black-robed stranger's storage weapon.

After a slight shake, a bunch of colorful objects appeared on the ground.

High-grade spirit stones, elixirs, exercises......... And so on.

But Lu Feng's gaze was not on this, his gaze was directly fixed on a pale golden token and half a scroll.

One side of the pale gold token is depicted with a majestic hall, and the other side is painted with the script of the poison spirit.

"Could it be that this is the identity token of the Poison Spirit Sect? And this, this is obviously a map, which has been halved. ”

After looking at them carefully for a long time, Lu Feng put these two things down and began to check the rest of the things.

"Hey, this is ........." At this time, Lu Feng was holding half a piece of golden paper in his hand and watching it repeatedly.

There is a faint complex font on it.

The intermittent text of "Spirit Baby, Yin Feng, Demon God ............" made Lu Feng suddenly feel big.

"Ding!Trigger the Supreme Quest............ Quest Details: Because the Poison Spirit Gate involves the exercises of the host's spirit infant part, the host needs to explore the Poison Spirit Gate. ”

"If the host successfully explores the Poison Spirit Holy Gate and finds some of the above exercises of the Spirit Infant in it, the system will reward the host with 900,000 cultivation points, and other functions will be free once. ”

At this moment, the system prompt suddenly sounded, making Lu Feng slightly stunned.

Then he showed a sudden look.

"No wonder that guy wants to parse the wordless book of heaven and lock the dragon.

It turns out that the root is in the Poison Spirit Holy Gate!"

"It's just, why is there a follow-up technique of the Demon Dragon Illusion World Decision in the Yin Feng Divine Sect? Could it be that the Yin Feng Divine Sect is also a branch of the Poison Spirit Holy Gate?"

"If you can't think about it, then don't think about it. ”

Then, Lu Feng packed up all the things on the ground.

Although the harvest is good this time, it involves a poisonous spirit holy gate, and it is unknown whether it will even involve something else in the end.

Shaking his head, Lu Feng closed his eyes and meditated.

Boom! A loud bang suddenly sounded over the Taiyi Gate.

Immediately after that, a huge spaceship took off from the Taiyi Gate and blasted into the distance.

On the deck of the huge ship, there were hundreds of figures.

"Are you finally going to the purple-level sect?"

"Tsk, that's a sect with a spirit baby and an old monster in charge, I feel my blood boiling when I think about it. ”

"After saying that after the boss achieved the true pill, his breath became more restrained, and facing him, I actually had a feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast. ”

At the front of the deck, Lu Shang, Lu Rui, Lu Duo, Lu Xue and other six members of the Lu family stood in the wind.

The cultivation of more than five layers of foundation, as well as the strong coercion, no one dared to stand together.

Three days went by in a flash.

Lu Feng took this boatload of people from Taiyi Gate and headed for the Shingon Gate, one of the three purple-level sects in the center of the continent.

This time, their Taiyi Sect sent a True Dan Great Perfection Ancestor to lead the team.

There are 17 ordinary Zhendan monks and 300 disciples in the foundation building period.

Their goal is to take the top spot in the competition.

Of course, going overseas to resist the invasion of the demon clan is the top priority of Lu Feng and the others.

As a purple-level sect, the Shingon Sect and other three sects have their own stations in the open sea.

And if Lu Feng and the others were qualified to go to the open sea, they would automatically become outer disciples of the purple-level sect.

The sect to which it belongs will have a True Dan Ancestor to sit in the town and guard it.

And resources are shared.

It can be said that most of the disciples who can become members of the anti-demon will soar to the sky.

After coming back, they will become the pillars of the sect.

Time passed quickly.

After half a month's journey across the continent, Taiyimen, a new orange-level sect, finally arrived in Lingzhou City, where the Shingon Gate was located.

Everyone stood on the deck and looked at the huge city below, all like the shocked appearance of the hillbilly entering the city.

Even those True Dan Ancestors had a look of surprise on their faces.

At that moment, a cloud rose from the city, and a group of people flew towards the spaceship.

Far away, someone said aloud.

"All the Taoist friends of Taiyi Gate have worked hard all the way, and I am here to welcome you in Zhao Zhinan Mountain, Shingon Gate. ”

This person is a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, with a strong aura, and he is a true pill powerhouse.

Taiyi Gate Zhendan Great Perfection Ancestor Tong Bao flew out of the secret room and brought all the Zhendan monks to this person to meet him.

"Meet Zhao Daoyou at Tongbao in the Lower Taiyi Gate. ”

"Lu Feng met Zhao Daoyou at the Lower Taiyi Gate. ”

"In the next .........," the crowd greeted one after another.

After Zhao Zhinanshan smiled and saluted everyone, he said to Lu Feng respectfully.

"I sent the Ancestor to thank Lu Daoyou for taking care of Miss Yilan in the secret realm. ”

Hearing this, Lu Feng smiled slightly.

"You're welcome, Miss Yilan is deeply blessed, and with the care of her ancestors, she will turn the danger into a disaster. ”

Lu Feng said modestly.

Immediately, under the leadership of Zhao Zhinanshan, Lu Feng collected the French boat and handed it over to Tong Bao for safekeeping, and everyone walked into the post house.

"By the way, fellow Daoists, there is an exchange meeting to be held tonight, if you are interested, you can go and participate. ”

Before Zhao Zhinanshan left, he explained.

When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested and expressed their participation.

After everyone had settled down, it was already evening.

Lu Feng and the others left the post house in twos and threes, and followed an old man named Zhai Yu from the post house into a shop called Jubao Zhai.

Through a hidden stone door, the group finally entered a rather spacious hall.

At this time, there were already many True Dan monks gathered here, and they were talking to each other.

Lu Feng and the others found a place to sit down at random, and waited for the auction to begin.

Meanwhile.

In a secret room somewhere in Lingzhou City.

An old man of the Great Perfection of the True Dan Realm was talking to a foundation building monk.

"Is that true?" said my son, who was slain by that country boy?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, my subordinates had just woken up at that time, and they saw that kid blasting the young master to pieces.

Although the young master is possessed, it is not something he can kill. ”

The monk kneeling on the ground was none other than the dogleg who followed Dong Wenlong in the secret realm.

didn't expect him to survive.

However, if Lu Feng knew that he had reversed black and white, he would definitely be killed.

"Hmph, if you dare to kill my son, no matter what you can do, you will not escape death. ”

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"As for you, die.

It doesn't matter if what you say is true or false. ”

Boom! The middle-aged man slammed his palm on the man's head, shattered instantly, and died.

"Lu Feng, I want to see what you are capable of daring to harm my son. ”

After the cold voice sounded, he turned around and disappeared into the house.

Meanwhile.

In the auction hall where Lu Feng was, the auction was in full swing.

At this time, a middle-aged man in charge of the auction was holding a pale golden stone and introducing it.

"A piece of thousand-year-old meteorite iron, with a reserve price of 1,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and a lot of 50 middle-grade spirit stones each time. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone below was suddenly shocked.

This thing is a treasure for refining magic weapons, and it is also a thousand-year-old one, which makes everyone start to fight for it.

And Lu Feng also raised his eyebrows, and set his eyes on the thousand-year-old meteorite.

The magic weapon he wanted to refine had the material of extraterrestrial meteoric iron.

"Since we met it today, let's auction it off. ”

Lu Feng thought to himself.

"This thing is what the ancestor wanted, one thousand and one hundred middle-grade spirit stones. ”

At this time, a tall man sitting in the front row suddenly said.

"Hehe, one thousand and one is too little, I'll give one thousand three. ”

"I'll give one thousand and five. ”

"I'll give two thousand. ”

In a blink of an eye, the price on the scene was close to the high price of 3,000.

As soon as it broke through three thousand, there were only two people left to compete.

"This fellow Daoist, this thing is of great use to me, so I think you can give it to me. ”

It was a fat white old monk with kind eyebrows on his face.

Like an enlightened monk.

However, if there are people who know him, they will not be deceived by his appearance.

Human slaughter, North Stygian Mountain.