After another three days, Leng Yanhong, who was waiting for Han Feng's return, once again ushered in Mu Yan, Mu Xue, Xu Tao and Liu Ruyan.

For Liu Ruyan, the name of the first person below the realm of the Lingjun of the Flower Palace, Leng Yanhong is definitely no stranger, so to speak, if there is no protective array in the psychedelic city, Liu Ruyan alone can destroy the entire Leng family. However, such a strong man, at this moment, Leng Yanhong's heart could not make any waves.

The reason is that there are also the more famous Xu Tao, Mu Yan and Mu Xue who are accompanied by him!

Mu Yan, who is the prince of a country, Mu Xue, the princess of the Canglang Empire, who is loved by all kinds, and Xu Tao, the legendary god-level powerhouse, no matter what the identity of the three of them is, is not comparable to Liu Ruyan!

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Deep in the psychedelic forest, the mountains are continuous, the ancient trees cover the sky, the underground thorns and weeds are overgrown, the white fog is filled all the year round, and the earth-shattering roars of fierce birds and beasts add a bit of mystery to this place.

I don't know if it was the Tianyan Grottoes or the original psychedelic forest climate was like this, after the palm-sized snowflakes drifted for seven days, and then there was a heavy rain, and this heavy rain did not stop for a day and a night!

At this moment, two extremely embarrassed teenagers were shuttling through the dense woods, their clothes were all soaked, dragging long swords in their hands, wantonly cutting down the thorns and weeds blocking the way, and at the same time, the rain was splashing everywhere with the swing of the sword.

These two people are Han Feng and Long Xiang!

"This ghost weather is really terrible!" Han Feng kept cursing as he walked forward, although he was a cultivator, he was not afraid of suffering from minor illnesses such as colds due to the rain, but such a soaking of clothes would make people feel very uncomfortable after all.

And what made him even more angry was that after searching for a day and a night in this mountain range, he could not find a cave where he could shelter from the rain! So he had not slept for a day and a night, his eyes were red, and his mood seemed very irritable.

"Brother Feng, don't quarrel! It's not your own fault!" Long Xiang, who was advancing side by side with Han Feng, replied angrily.

It turned out that after burning the headquarters of the Sky Flame Mercenary Group, Han Feng and Long Xiang flew all the way in the direction of Psychedelic City, but along the way, Han Feng accidentally discovered that Long Xiang had a magical ability - within a hundred miles, he could smell the smell of rare treasures.

Thinking that after returning to the psychedelic city this time, the master Xu Tao was going to start teaching alchemy, so Han Feng was deceived into taking Long Xiang to the depths of the psychedelic forest again, and asked Long Xiang to help him find medicinal materials.

Although the terrifying demonic beasts in the depths of the psychedelic forest are rampant, with the memory of the Ten Thousand Pharmacopoeia and the evil cloud left behind by Leng Tian Venerable, coupled with the magical ability on Long Xiang's body and Han Feng's mimicry technique, in this line, Han Feng has snatched countless precious medicinal materials from the mouth of the powerful demonic beast without danger.

"Brother, how can you say that about Brother Feng! If it weren't for the fact that you wanted to find a powerful Demon Beast to practice, could Brother Feng take you to this ghost place?" Han Feng laughed secretly, and then could only say cheekily.

"Hmph, Brother Feng, you're too unauthentic!" Long Xiang snorted angrily, but before the words fell, a huge black shadow suddenly burst out from the dense forest in front of him and pounced towards Long Xiang!

"I'm a grass and mud horse!, why are you attacking me again!" Long Xiang scolded angrily, unfolded the ghost shadow hundred illusion footwork to dodge it, and then looked closely, only to find that the huge black shadow turned out to be an eighth-order peak demonic beast blood-devouring spider.

The blood-devouring spider lives on trees, and the blood-devouring spider at the peak of the eighth order is comparable to the third-order peak powerhouse of the Spirit King among the human beings, and its strongest attack is the highly poisonous spider web and the sharp eight giant feet, in the depths of this psychedelic forest, such a level of demonic beasts is very common, and since Han Feng and Long Xiang came in, no less than ten have been killed.

Seeing the blood-devouring spider the size of a house and snow-white flying over again, the blade-like spider legs, shaking and shining, breathtaking, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of tragedy will happen once the body is slashed by those sharp knives.

For a while, the sky was full of white swaying blades!

"Look for death!"

Long Xiang's face was calm, his eyes were shining, his body jumped slightly, and in the middle of dodging, the blood-red long sword in his hand picked up a sword flower and stabbed towards the waist and abdomen and compound eyes of the blood devouring spider.

This sword may seem ordinary, but it contains infinite killing power.

Feeling the danger of this sword in Long Xiang's hand, the Blood Devouring Spider wanted to retreat and dodge, but found that the surroundings of his body seemed to be restrained by a thick qi, and there was a sudden panic in his eyes, just like a human.

"Poof!"

The next moment, with a crisp sound sounding, the long sword in Long Xiang's hand was inserted straight into the blood-devouring spider's silver light flashing, hard as iron in the belly, and then quickly withdrawn, and when Long Xiang's body fell to the ground, this eighth-order peak demonic beast blood-devouring spider, which was equivalent to the peak strength of the third-order human spirit king, was already cut off.

Long Xiang walked over slowly, the long sword in his hand skillfully stabbed and picked at the silver-white head of the blood-devouring spider, and a fist-sized, crystal-bright white demon core was picked out, and then caught it with one hand, wiped it, and then directly put it into his Qiankun ring, and the action was done in one go, and it was extremely free.

"Brother, this hand is very beautiful!" Han Feng on the side looked surprised and praised him.

"You're here again! I'm tired anyway!I'm not looking for it!" Long Xiang stared at Han Feng fiercely, then left the place, came to a huge tree with lush foliage and sat down with his back against the tree, and then said, "Brother Feng, your more than 30 Qiankun rings are full of medicinal materials, do you still want to find them?"

"Hehe, brother, Brother Feng has indeed filled all the Qiankun rings!" Han Feng's slightly treacherous laugh came again: "But don't you still have one?"

"You're fooling ......!"

However, as soon as Long Xiang's scream sounded, and then as if he saw something, his dark pupils immediately became bright, and he swallowed back the words that had not been finished.

It turned out that at this time, Han Feng had a huge fragrant roast chicken in his hand, which was also Han Feng's biggest trump card to stabilize Long Xiang!

"Roast chicken! Brother Feng, you are so understanding!"

Seeing Long Xiang like this, Han Feng couldn't help but laugh wildly, and the haze drenched by the torrential rain was suddenly swept away.

"Brother Feng......!"

"Brother, then you said that you will continue to look for medicinal herbs?"

"Yes, if I eat this turkey beast, I will have strength!"

"Yes, that's what you said, here you go. Hearing this, Han Feng threw the roast chicken to Long Xiang.

"Brother Feng is so good!"

Long Xiang took the roast chicken and couldn't wait to eat it, and after a while, the roast chicken that had been about the same size as Long Xiang was eaten cleanly.

"Brother, it's amazing!" Han Feng sighed with a smile on the side.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, it's really not that my brother can eat it, but Brother Feng's craftsmanship is so good!" As he spoke, Long Xiang's eyes lit up again, and his tongue began to rub up and down his lips again.

"Okay, brother, if I have a chance in the future, I will take you to eat all the food in the entire Dark Night Continent!" Han Feng chuckled, and then said, "Since you don't want to go through the training, then let's go back and find all the way to Psychedelic City!"

"Good Rat!" Hearing Han Feng say this, Long Xiang suddenly jumped upright happily.

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On this day, Han Feng and Long Xiang's footsteps that had not stopped finally stopped.

"It's finally here!" On the huge chain bridge at the north gate of the psychedelic city, Han Feng, who was dressed in white and covered in snow, looked up at the familiar and simple city wall, and a smile appeared on his face.

A hundred zhang away in front of you, a cyan ancient city stands bleakly, and above the city, a huge aqua blue air cover looms under the blood-like light of the sunset, revealing incomparable mystery and desolation!

"Hehe, hey, a world full of food, I'm coming!" Looking at this majestic ancient city, Long Xiang's eyes were also shining, his tongue was on his lower lip, and he screamed violently.

Hearing this, Han Feng was speechless for a while.