Feng Yu stretched, "Uh? Or at night, I thought I had been cultivating for a few days?"

Yan Yiyi saw Feng Yu wake up and said, "You have been cultivating for two days, and it is now the third day of the night."

Uh, Wind Feather scratched her head, it seemed that this was normal.

Yan Yiyi is fine, he is also fine, no matter how you say it, now is the time to meet with Gui Shaomou.

By the way, Wind Feather woke up. He explained to Gui Shaomou that if he couldn't go back for two days, he would let them leave first, which was troublesome.

After he and Yan Yiyi talked briefly, the two of them quickly rushed towards Gui Shaomou's place.

When the bright moon was in the sky, the three of them had already left.

Judging from the traces of Gui Shaomou's departure, the three of them walked neatly without the slightest hesitation.

Yan Yiyi looked at Feng Yu's face and was obviously dissatisfied, and she also understood Feng Yu's approach in her heart.

Under normal circumstances, if you don't go back for two days, you will definitely die. That's when letting them go is the best option.

Feng Yu smiled, "Blame me." ”

When the stars flickered, Yan Yiyi's eyes seemed to flash with a hint of joy. "Out of the way," she said. ”

Feng Yu raised his head, looked at the silent starry sky, and said, "It's a pity, Lang took a lot of divine weapons. ”

When saving Yan Yiyi, the divine soldier was split away with the wind, and now eighty percent has fallen into the hands of Ye Dongcheng.

He got that magic weapon by chance, repaired it better than the ancients, and lost it like this, and it was false to say that Feng Yu was not distressed.

A glittering broadsword was brought to Feng Yu, "Give it to you." ”

This is Yan Yiyi's divine weapon, close at hand, and the murderous aura is exposed, making Feng Yu raise his clothes.

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, when did Yan Yiyi become so generous. He said, "I don't like heavy troops, so take it back." ”

Yan Yiyi said: "If you don't like it, forget it." ”

After saying that, Yan Yiyi turned around and walked forward, and Feng Yu followed.

"Hey, that's good, kid. A familiar voice could not have been more familiar.

Legacy of the Wind!

Feng Yu's divine sense entered the dantian and found that the inheritance master was lying in a pile of high-grade spirit stones. The pile of high-grade spirit stones had turned into powder.

"Stop!" shouted Wind Feather.

At the speed of the inheritance master, these spirit stones can be consumed by it in minutes.

The Wind Inheritance took a closer look at Feng Yu and said, "Boy, you have broken through to this realm so quickly, and you are not far from a half-step overhaul." ”

"Alas, you still have a long way to go to catch up with Alpha. ”

Feng Yu exclaimed, "You know everything?"

The Wind Inheritance said: "Although Lord Ben is asleep, his consciousness is still very clear, and I know all those things. ”

Feng Yu didn't speak, and the matter of Li'er was his pain. No matter what, he wants to rescue the child.

"Hehe, Lord Inheritance pointed to the high-grade spirit stone that had just been sealed by Wind Feather, what are you doing here, are you still afraid that Lord Ben will steal you?"

Feng Yu shook his head, this inheritance master will not steal, but he will rob, rob clearly.

After sealing everything he needed to seal, Wind Feather ignored the Wind Inheritance and regained his clarity.

They stopped at the small lake in front of them.

Feng Yu grilled two fish and handed one to Yan Yiyi.

Yan Yiyi took a bite lightly, and a smile appeared on her face that had been cold.

A smile that couldn't be more real, "It's delicious." Her voice was as light as boiled water.

A smile appeared on Feng Yu's face.

Too many people have said this.

His masters, Liu Changqing, Hundred Miles to One, Murong Xu Shi, and Li'er... It's just that they have all been implicated by themselves.

In the moonlight, Feng Yu looked at the regular hexagonal star field, and suddenly, he thought of Baimu Village.

I thought of the mute girl Amu, that group of kind and simple villagers.

He took out a jar of wine.

The wine that Amu's mother gave him, Gui Shaomou gave it back to him last time, and he didn't touch the wine.

Feng Yu lifted the seal, and the thick wine skin floated far away.

Yan Yiyi didn't drink, she looked at Feng Yu curiously, and intuitively she knew that Feng Yu remembered a pain that she didn't want to confide in others.

A sip of wine into the throat, spicy, sweet.

Without strength, there is nothing, and unless he stands at the top of the pyramid, he can only bear all this silently.

Burdened with the resentment of the ghost gate and the temple.

I want to be stronger!, this is the cry in Feng Yu's heart.

The yin qi floated, and the wind feather looked into the distance.

"Good wine, good wine!" a young man in black walked over.

In the moonlight, his face was like a knife, and he looked at the jar of wine in Feng Yu's hand and walked towards Feng Yu.

All he had in his eyes was Wind Feather's wine jar, and there was nothing. Feng Yu took the wine back to the dantian and looked at the young man.

Under the moonlight, the clothes of the young man in black had a ghost pattern locked by iron chains.

With this pattern, Feng Yu will think of a sect in his mind, the Soul Locking Sect.

This is a sect that uses ghosts, ghosts, and zombies to fight, and it is a very strong faction in the Eastern Continent.

Even if they are not on the list of powerhouses in the human world, their strength is not to be underestimated.

Seeing Feng Yu put away the wine, the man said in a deep voice: "It seems that Daoyou doesn't want to find someone to drink with tonight." ”

"Yes, there are beautiful people with you. ”

He and Yan Yiyi did not change their faces, she sat by the lake with her original face. After hearing the young man's words, he looked at him coldly.

The young man in black couldn't move in an instant. Space Confinement!

He knew that this woman's cultivation was beyond his imagination. If he fights hard, he is definitely not an opponent.

Even in the face of a super master, the black-clothed young man still had no change in his face, and he said: "In the Lower Soul Locking Sect, the first generation of disciples has no soul and no night. Please forgive me if you have just been offended. ”

The first generation of disciples, that is, the quasi-heirs of the Soul Locking Sect.

In the Soul Locking Sect, there is only one disciple in a generation.

He was telling Feng Yu his identity, and he was also warning Feng Yu not to do it casually.

Feng Yu looked at Yan Yiyi, "Let him go." ”

The spatial confinement was lifted, and the soul of the night floated into the distance like a ghost.

It's a mess at this time, and it's not for everyone to mess with.

Just when the soul came out of nowhere, Feng Yu didn't see his cultivation, so to speak.

Either the soul without night cultivation is a lot higher than him, or he uses ** to hide his cultivation.

The reason why he didn't fight with Soul Wuye was that he and Yan Yiyi had a big quarrel three days ago.

If this collides with the quasi-heir of the Soul Locking Sect again, it will inevitably cause some chaos.

The next day, Feng Yu and Yan Yiyi walked hundreds of miles.

There are countless people of various sects along the road, and there are all kinds of birds and beasts flying in the sky.

In front, there is a town.

The endless town, with the wind feathers flying in the sky, is no smaller than the stone town of Zhonghuang Mountain in terms of the size of this town.

The city is full of cultivators, and there are basically no mediocre hands, even the monks who sell medicine on the roadside have all reached the realm of spiritual formation.

At the same time, there are also a large number of alien beast vehicles in the city, which can replace flying.

Yan Yiyi walked into a small shop, and when Xiao Er saw that it was Yan Yiyi, he quickly took out a piece of jade slip and handed it to her.

Yan Yiyi looked at Yu Jian again, frowned, and said to Feng Yu: "I have something to do, let's leave first." ”

Feng Yu was still stunned, and Yan Yiyi flew away.

This must be an emergency, otherwise it can't be so urgent. Moreover, she didn't want to let herself know about that kind of thing yet.

Since she didn't want herself to know, forget it. Feng Yu sat down relieved and ordered a few plates of side dishes.

Feng Yu sighed, there are still hundreds of miles to go. If this Yan Yiyi didn't come back, it would be difficult for him to wait here forever.

"Get out of the way!" the Second Highness is down!"

"You. "As soon as a few loose cultivators resisted, they were kicked out.

This is a powerful group of samurai magic guards! There are no monks below the age of spiritual maturity among them.

Wind Feather looked over and saw two acquaintances, Dennis and Hal.

Hal also seems to see Wind Feather.

"It's you!"

"Loose cultivation with Heavenly Eye Pass!"

"Kill him!"

Before Hal could make a move, Wind Feather jumped out of the inn. A white beam of light swept over, and Wind Feather quickly dodged.

"He's got the secret of the Heavenly Eye! Catch him!" said Hal.

That's what Ah Lan told him.

It's normal for a little bit of fighting in towns, and generally speaking, people watch from a distance and don't intervene.

But Howl's words just now made everyone focus on Feng Yu.

"That's it. Hyal, the Templar Brian's parent!"

"He said that monk has a heavenly eye!"

"He's not going to be looking for an excuse to kill the monks of the East, is he?"

"Probably not, he is going to participate in the Taishang Immortal Association, so he won't be so messy. ”

Because of Howl's words, some monks' eyes became hot when they looked at Feng Yu.

Tianyantong is one of the five spiritual powers of Buddhism.

It has magical power to see through all falsehood.

Now that this kind of magic skill is on this young man, how can it not make people excited.

Because the words of the son of the Templars were too heavy.

Hal threw out a blockade scroll, and a six-sided bright array trapped Wind Feather.

"Catch him first! Seeing that Wind Feather was trapped, Hal was particularly proud.

A discolored glow around the wind feathers.

He tried to attack with the white barrier, but each attack was turned invisible by the white light.

This formation scroll is at least carved by the overhaul of the Transformation Realm. Wind Feather's normal attacks are not effective at all.

There are flaws in any formation, and in desperation, Feng Yu opened the Sky Eye Pass.

The golden veins in his eyes were intertwined, and he was analyzing the Dao rules of the formation.

Dennis looked at the six-way light formation and said with a smile: "When you go back, take down that little girl by the way, hahaha!"

Hal coldly retracted the magic circle and said, "I only need the eye of the sky, and the rest is up to you." ”

Suddenly, the six-sided light formation exploded!

Feng Yu rushed out of the formation, and in his eyes, golden light flickered, interweaving some Dao rules from time to time.

Some people next to him were moved.

"The eyes are dewed with golden light, and the Tao is intertwined, this is really like the legendary Tianyantong!"

"No, that's clearly the eye of the sky!"

An old monk said: "The magic power of Tianyantong was created by the wonderful light of the Buddha, and the legend has been lost for millions of years!"

"If you can catch him, wouldn't it..."

Some of the monks secretly followed Feng Yu.

Those who go to the Taishang Immortal Society, which one is not a master, and which one is not trying to collide with chance.

In front of the Divine Skill Tianyantong, His Highness Haar, who is in charge of him. At best, he was a Western monk.

There was a commotion among the monks.