Along the way, he took the teleportation array to Blackwater Lake, with only one purpose, to get to Blackwater Lake as soon as possible.

In the evening, he came to a city. This city is called Flower City, and it is two hundred miles away from Heishui Lake.

Feng Yu plans to stay for the night and continue his journey tomorrow.

He had just entered the city and found that there were arrest warrants along the road. Some of the bounties were floating on the ground and buried in the dirt.

In the wind, the streets here look particularly desolate. There weren't a few people on the streets.

A bell hangs at the door of a restaurant, which makes a crisp sound when the wind gently sways.

Before you know it, it's spring, and another year has passed? A few faint fragrances wafted in the air.

Pink petals flutter in the wind. Shattered in the wind, beaten down by raindrops, and vanished into the dirt.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.

Seeing this situation, Feng Yu couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, is it time to be hunted down by people all over the world again?

This was the case in the Little Eastern Continent, it was like this in antiquity, and it is still like this now. It's really a fate that can't be escaped.

He glanced at his bounty, and the highest reward for his top-grade spirit stones had reached 100,000.

It was the Phoenix Clan's bounty order.

Feng Yu touched his chest, the 100,000 spirit stones of the Phoenix Clan were still in his dantian, thanks to the 100,000 spirit stones.

Otherwise, it would be inconvenient for him now.

This Thousand Illusion Skill really works, Feng Yu thought, if it weren't for this Thousand Illusion Skill, he would have been arrested hundreds of times now.

In a living room, Feng Yu sat by the window, eating and watching the moonlight outside.

The scenery is so good, Feng Yu sighed in his heart. The area next to the Blackwater Lake is deserted, so this flower city also looks very desolate and monotonous.

The busiest places in the center of Flower City are not as bustling as the worst streets in Phoenix.

Feng Yu took a sip of the cloudy wine, and then was relieved.

This place is in a desolate area, the aura is thin, and there are many fierce beasts, and a normal monk would not come here.

There is no popularity, so it is getting worse and worse here, and there are fewer and fewer people.

He is the only one in this inn, just like he usually charters a restaurant.

It's just that here he doesn't have to buy a restaurant to enjoy this kind of treatment.

Feng Yu glanced at this restaurant, old and antique. It can be seen that this restaurant will close down soon.

"Boss, bring me a table of food and drink!" the three Western monks strode in.

Two samurai and one magician, dressed as men in the Western Temple.

He had seen this kind of outfit several times, and at the same time, Feng Yu felt a wave of anger in his heart when he saw this kind of outfit.

Li'er has been kidnapped by Alpha for a year, and he estimates that even if Alpha does not reach the realm of the royal realm, it will be in the late stage of the transformation realm.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so strong.

"Legend has it that this treasure is hard to come by, and it has to do with some taboos. The magician said.

A samurai said: "Nonsense, can you take the legendary ancient artifacts?" It is said that in addition, there are some powerful ancient books of Taoism and magic. These are priceless treasures. ”

Another samurai said, "Yes, those are rare treasures, as long as we get one, it will be in vain." ”

The magician seemed to be a little scared: "It's a forbidden place in the Eastern Continent. It is rumored that no one who has been in since ancient times has ever come out alive. ”

It was clear that the magician had the most concerns.

When Feng Yu heard this, his heart moved, forbidden land? Could it be that they are also going to the Black Water Lake.

One of the samurai glanced at Wind Feather, and then their voices became quieter.

Wind Feather pretended not to hear their conversation and drank to herself.

"Immortal corpse! What you said is true!" the magician jumped up with such excitement that he jumped up.

The two warriors glanced at Wind Feather, then pulled the mage down. Their voices were quiet again.

The word immortal corpse aroused Feng Yu's heart.

Immortal corpses are the bodies left by the strongest people in ancient times, and their bodies still retain their holy might. Some even retain a few wisps of residual thoughts.

Such a body is comparable to an ancient artifact, holding an immortal corpse and even being able to kill gods and Buddhas.

When he was in the ancient ruins, Feng Yu had seen the immortal corpse at a glance. It was the seal left by the strong man of the Eastern Family who held the immortal corpse to break the martial arts.

How could these people suddenly mention the immortal corpse? Wind Feather looked at them and deduced the content of their conversation by the shape of their mouths.

"Do you remember the Taishang Immortal Society, the ancient troll is the same party that the immortal corpse came to rescue him? ”

"Of course, I didn't expect that the power of the immortal corpse was so strong, even the mutilated ancient artifact couldn't compete with that immortal corpse. ”

"That immortal corpse, my master has seen it in Blackwater Lake. More than 100 years ago, my master fought a decisive battle with people, and his body was left with scars that could not be healed. ”

"It is rumored that only the blood of the ancient trolls can heal him, so I can't go to Blackwater Lake with my master. ”

The warrior took a breath and continued, "Heaven bless the family master, he has obtained the blood of the ancient troll, not only to heal his injuries, but also to increase his strength. ”

"By chance, he saw an immortal corpse! That immortal corpse was the one that appeared in the Taishang Immortal Society!"

Smack! Wind Feather's teacup suddenly shattered.

This sound sounded, and the three Western monks all stared at him, and Feng Yu pretended to be nothing.

"Boss, get me a jug of wine. Why does this pot of wine smell like this?"

At this point, the three of them shifted their attention.

That immortal corpse is logically the strongest person of the fallen martial arts clan. Next, a few people talked about topics that didn't have much value.

The magician said, "That is, the blood of the ancient trolls is a treasure?"

The samurai from earlier said, "Of course. My master said that the blood of ancient trolls is comparable to holy medicine!"

The magician asked, "The Blackwater Lake covers a radius of thousands of miles, and it is full of dangers, and we may not be able to find the place where the blood of the ancient trolls is located when we go in." ”

The samurai said, "You don't have to worry about this, since I'm here, I'm sure I'll be sure to get something back." ”

As he spoke, he took out a white jade porcelain bottle, and as soon as the porcelain bottle was taken out, there was a spirit beating inside.

In that jade bottle is the blood of the martial arts clan!

The samurai wondered, "Why is it so abnormal, is there something wrong?"

Another samurai said, "What's wrong?"

He said, "This is the blood of the ancient troll, and as long as you urge this blood, he can sense it with other blood." ”

The warrior glanced at the porcelain vase: "I don't know what's wrong today, this blood is a little abnormal, and the essence in it beats badly." Maybe it's a relationship near Blackwater Lake. ”

In the porcelain bottle, the blood was beating, not releasing a ray of light. The other two had a look of envy in their eyes.

Don't doubt it, it's a good thing.

Isn't it a good thing to be able to heal a master's mortal wound and increase his cultivation?

The samurai next to him said, "Kasa, give me this bottle of blood, I'm willing to exchange it for my cross holy sword." ”

The magician next to him also said, "I'm willing to exchange a set of advanced fighting techniques with you." ”

Casa shook his head: "No." This is what my master left for me to save my life. He said that this would not only save my life in a critical moment, but also strengthen my talents. ”

"If we find other blood in Blackwater Lake, then we'll take what we need. ”

If a person of the martial arts clan cultivates to the Mahayana realm, his flesh and blood are all treasures.

In the absence of killing intent, a mortal drinking a drop of blood is of great benefit, and there is nothing to say about prolonging life for hundreds of years.

Feng Yu closed his eyes and quietly felt the vial of blood, which became more and more agitated.

Suddenly, the induction was interrupted, and the warrior sealed the porcelain bottle and said, "When we go to the Black Water Lake, this bottle of blood should be able to help us find the location of other blood." ”

"There, if there's any blood of an ancient troll, it's probably a pool of blood. That's when my master saw a pool of blood. ”

When this sentence was said, not to mention that the two people next to him were shocked, even Feng Yu himself was shocked.

The martial arts clan cultivates as Mahayana people, and there are few people who can compete with them.

That kind of character, just like martial arts, crisscrosses the sky and the earth, and no one can stop it.

What amazing news that makes that kind of person bleed, or a pool of blood.

His connection to the blood was blocked, and Wind Feather sat there, actually monitoring the group.

The three of them are all cultivators in the Great Perfection realm in the late stage of the Convergence Dao. can be regarded as a handsome man.

Only with this level of cultivation can one have the courage to go to Blackwater Lake.

Feng Yu said in his heart, let's see what tricks you can play first. He was going to follow them.

If there is really anything, they will carry it first.

Chirping. A little boy in tattered clothes walked in with a bamboo pole, his face yellow and thin, and he still held a broken bowl in his hand.

"Big brother, will you get a bite to eat?" he thought the group of Western monks stretched out their hands.

Kasa waved his hand: "Where did you come from, wild child, get out of the way." ”

The magician flicked it, and the kid was catapulted far away. The broken bowl shattered on the ground.

Ahem, ahem. That magician has a bit of a conscience, and he didn't kill him.

After hearing this, the owner of the restaurant walked out, and he gave the little boy two steamed buns: "Boy, go somewhere else." People here are not easy to mess with. ”

The little boy looked pained, and he squinted his eyes and nodded heavily.

"Ahh The little boy limped out of the restaurant with a bamboo pole.

The scene is heartbreaking.

Outside the restaurant, the boy looked at the steamed bun in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stuffed it into his pocket.

All of this can't escape Feng Yu's heavenly eyes.

The boy walked to a street corner, and a girl on the corner had no anger on her face.

"Sister! I've found something, sister. ”

No matter how he shook it, it was just a cold corpse, and the two steamed buns rolled to the ground.

When a few beggars next to him saw it, they immediately snatched it up like a wolf and ate it desperately.

"Sister, brother has found something! sister!" the boy cried as he hugged the withered corpse.

"The boss came here. Wind Feather shouted.

The owner of the restaurant immediately ran over, Feng Yu is the God of Wealth, just now he has already received a medium-grade spirit stone from Feng Yu, so naturally he does not dare to snub him.