Feng Yu pondered for a moment, and then said, "I want to go to the Eastern Continent, which is more vast. ”

Thunderstorm nodded, "Okay, when are you leaving, I'll help you arrange it." ”

"However, I can only send you to the Little Eastern Continent at most. As for the area from the Little Oriental Continent to the Eastern Continent, you have to solve it yourself. ”

Feng Yu smiled, "Let's go now." Just send me out of Dongjingyuan, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Thunderstorm said, "Okay, I'll arrange it now." ”

He knows Feng Yu's character, and he does what he says, without dragging his feet. Thunderstorm walked out after saying that.

This is something he has to deal with personally, after all, Feng Yu is a wanted criminal in the entire Little Eastern Continent, if something goes wrong.

That would be a very troublesome thing.

In the afternoon, the thunderstorm took a large group of people out of the city to patrol, and everywhere they went, there was a burst of chickens and dogs. It makes people dare not look at it directly.

Several monks from the Illusory Heaven Palace hurriedly hid aside, and they didn't dare to touch the moldy head of the thunderstorm again.

In a small forest, there was no one in the four fields except for a small carriage.

Wind Feather and Thunderstorm jumped out of the carriage in turn.

Wind Feather wandered in the grove for a long time, and a fresh breeze blew, and he grabbed a leaf.

Then he stretched out his palm and let the leaves be blown away.

He suddenly looked in one direction of Dongjingyuan and bowed deeply.

"Dad, Uncle Water. Yu'er is gone, I don't know when I can come back, you have to live a good life over there. ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Yu stood up and looked at Thunderstorm, "Brother Lei, I have to go, you have to take care." ”

Thunderstorm looked at Wind Feather, lowered his head and said, "Wind Feather, I'm sorry. Your family's business, we don't have..."

Feng Yu interrupted him, "Brother Lei, don't say it, you have already done too much for me. ”

Then he took out the horse that had drawn the carriage and rode it on.

"Brother Lei, there will be a period later!"

Thunderstorm looked at Feng Yu's departing figure and didn't say a word.

For the sake of his family, he faced the behemoth of the Valley of Fire alone. Eventually eradicate it.

Can he have no hatred in his heart?

By age, the teenager was less than twenty years old.

Cultivation is already in the middle stage of spiritual formation, such talent, such courage.

As long as he doesn't die, in a few hundred years, I'm afraid that no one in the Little Eastern Continent will be able to stop him.

The timing of Feng Yu's departure was a bit abnormal, and it would be midnight in a short time.

He still didn't stop, he still wanted to rush to the Little Eastern Continent as soon as possible, and take advantage of the chaos to give the Guanghong Guangguang City Lord a "surprise"!

From night to day, and from day to night.

Feng Yu calculated the time, and according to his speed, it was not far from Dongqin City now.

Even though it was night, he quickened his pace.

Suddenly, a hill appeared in front of me, and there were lights on the hill.

After all, he was tired from the two-day journey, so he walked towards the mountain.

It was already late at night, and with Feng Yu's eyesight, he could see clearly no matter how dark it was.

But on this mountain, his eyesight dropped a lot.

The mountain is overgrown with bushes, and it is clear that this is a mountain that has been abandoned for a long time, as for the lights on the mountain.

Wind Feather guessed that it was likely to be the temporary residence of the hunters in the mountains.

The road ahead is really not easy. He slapped it out, and the stones on the ground sparkled.

Originally, he wanted to make a way. But when he got closer, the stones on the ground didn't move.

Not even a crack was made.

He knew the power of his palm.

Even a pile of iron has to be punched out of a hole.

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "It's really evil. ”

He continued to walk upwards.

Uh-huh. The more he went up the mountain, the more Feng Yu felt evil.

Because the mountain is so quiet, it's quiet.

In general, the nights are really quiet. However, it is impossible for an old forest like this to not even have a single insect.

This mountain is the kind of utter silence, the silence is terrible.

A gust of wind blew, and an inexplicable chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Tell Feng Yu to tremble.

Feng Yu ran Xuan Gong to dispel some of the cold air, and then walked forward.

The lights were getting closer and closer, and a familiar feeling came.

Wind Feather approached, and he thought about it. He has been to this place, this is Wuyin Mountain!

He remembered that Liu Changqing had said that this place was very weird.

Countless strong people came here to explore the secrets, but most of them did not know what to do. According to legend, they all died in the foggy hidden mountain.

Looking at the brightly lit mansion in front of him, Feng Yu lost his mind for a while.

A hand slapped on Feng Yu's shoulder.

Wind Feather immediately jumped out of the way, and he turned around and looked behind him.

A kind face appeared in front of him, "Young man, let's meet again." ”

Wind Feather was terrified. With his divine sense, he can reach his back silently, and his cultivation must at least be a transformation realm.

He looked at the old man, and it seemed that the other party had no ill intentions. Otherwise, his life would have been lost just now.

He smiled and said, "Hello senior. The juniors trespassed on this place without permission, please forgive me. ”

The old man said, "It's okay, it's so late today, it seems that you want to come and spend the night, right?"

Wind Feather's eyes rolled. He just wanted to spend the night. But this place is the Fog Hidden Mountain.

A place where countless strong people bury their bones!

Who would want to spend the night in a place like this?

He said, "No, the juniors just want to come and see." Since it was already late at night, the juniors didn't bother. ”

After saying that, Feng Yu immediately prepared to leave.

The old man stopped Feng Yu and said, "I'm sorry, young man. The mountain has now been closed. You can't get out. ”

Feng Yu wondered, "Closing the mountain?"

The old man said, "Yes, even if you go down, you can only get lost in the mountain protection array. ”

Feng Yu looked down the mountain, confused for a while. He turned to look at the old man, who was as calm as water.

Feng Yu couldn't see through his cultivation at all.

Feng Yu had no choice but to ask, "Then when can I go out?"

The old man said, "Wait for the adults to come back." ”

Feng Yu wondered, "My lord, is there anyone else in this mountain?"

The old man nodded and said, "Adults are generally asleep, unless there are special circumstances. Otherwise, they generally don't wake up. ”

Feng Yu asked, "Which big shots are they?"

The old man shook his head and said nothing.

Wind Feather turned to ask, "Then why did these adults wake up this time?"

Led Feng Yu to the attic, he replied, "The ancient artifact Demon Spirit Jade has appeared. The big man was awakened. ”

It turned out to be because of the demon spirit jade. Although it was only a few short sentences, Wind Feather Wind Feather speculated.

The big man in this old man's mouth must definitely have a big background.

He didn't ask anything more. Because he could see that the old man didn't want to say anything more.

Since the other party didn't want to say it, even if he asked, it would be in vain.

This time he took Feng Yu to a firewood room, and the old man commanded, "I don't know when the big man will come back." ”

"You'll have to sleep in the firewood room this time. Remember, don't move around. Remember. ”

Feng Yu said, "I remember, that's right. Please ask the seniors for their names. ”

The old man laughed, "It's been so long since I forgot about it." It seems that some people used to call me 'Yi Han'. ”

With that, he walked out with a small oil lamp in his hand. Feng Yu stayed quietly in the firewood room.

He looked up and down, this firewood room was quite large, and there was a bed.

Wind Feather lit all the oil lamps here and walked around the room.

He glanced at the bed and walked over, the edge of which was covered in dust.

The wind feathers blew the dust away, and a line of words appeared in front of his eyes.

"Young and frivolous, exploring the Foggy Mountain with friends. However, he was in a desperate situation, and all his friends died here. Xiao Shen pen. ”

The words are painted with iron and golden hooks, and the strength is incomparable.

Feng Yu searched in his mind, and he had seen the name Xiao Shen.

In the Second Age, there was a genius named Xiao Shen.

In the entire Eastern Continent, he is invincible.

Only later, he disappeared for no apparent reason. It turned out to be a death in the Fog Hidden Mountain.

Wind Feather glanced around, and he found a rag under the bed.

He carefully picked up the rag, which had several black handwriting on it.

It is not difficult to see that this is a blood book, because it has been too long, the blood book has dried up and turned black.

A few words were written crookedly on the blood book.

"I thought I could escape, but I didn't expect to be tricked here. He just didn't want to get ours..."

Just this paragraph made Feng Yu think a lot.

Judging by the handwriting, this person wrote in a hurry. He had already died before he finished writing this line.

A few lines were drawn on the reverse side of the blood book, and Feng Yu took a closer look.

These lines must be conveying some important information. Otherwise, that person would never have taken the time to draw these lines.

Tricked into getting here?

Feng Yu was a little puzzled. He walked to the door of the firewood room. Try to open the door of the firewood room.

The door opened suddenly.

However, the opposite is what just came in. Outside the door was not a path, but darkness.

It's like a dark passage.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Feng Yu hurriedly closed the door.

He understands now. The old man didn't kill him because he wanted something out of him.

So, the old man brought him here.

Wind Feather took out the rag, a few lines, as if he was tracing a passage.

There's a line in it that resembles the passage just now.

But judging by the trajectory of that line, it's a dead end.

He carefully analyzed the picture, he tried knocking on the window or something, but it didn't work at all.

As he pondered, there was a sharp knock on the door.

It's like there's a big group of people knocking on the door together.

At the same time, there were constant biting and wailing sounds outside the door. It's like a ghost.

It was clear that there was something outside the door to come in.

I don't know what it is, but. A sense of crisis from the soul came to my heart.

Wind Feather's eyes kept scanning the blood book.

He was already sure that he had been deceived. He may have been the dinner for the unknown outside the door.

His only hope now is the blood book in his hand.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head. He understood the blood book.

Four lines stretched out from the blood book, one leading to the door, two to the windows on either side, and one to the roof.

But the above marks are all traceless in the end, which means that it is a dead end.