Zhao Feiyu kept shuttling through the ancient forest, and finally came to the rainbow light barrier.

I saw that the rainbow light barrier was a hundred meters high, exuding an extremely powerful fluctuation, as if it was warning any monk who was acting recklessly.

The place where the rainbow light barrier was located was in a clearing of the ancient forest, and the scene in it was not real because of the rainbow light.

And some of the monks were in a hurry, constantly moving in and out of the rainbow light.

Zhao Feiyu was quite apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know if there was a monk in the rainbow light who would find out that he had taken the Casting Pulse Pill, but now in order to avoid the Condor Sect monk, Zhao Feiyu also had to use the power of the altar to escape, relying on his own strength to flee into the distance, just afraid that he would soon be chased by the Condor Sect Sword Cultivator.

Zhao Feiyu walked to Hongguang and took a deep breath, as if he was cheering himself up.

The monks who came out of the rainbow all looked at Zhao Feiyu, after all, a dress like Zhao Feiyu really had a primitive atmosphere.

Zhao Feiyou also ignored the gaze of those monks, and after encouraging himself in his heart, he walked towards the rainbow light.

The rainbow light touched his body, and a cold breath came instantly, as if some powerful gaze was scanning his body, trying to grasp the mysterious things in his body.

Zhao Feiyu was a little nervous in his heart, but the feeling of staring at him disappeared instantly.

Zhao Feiyu knew that he should have passed the inspection, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the rainbow light.

In the rainbow light, there were many monks of different shapes, all coming and going.

Some monks simply set up stalls on the ground, selling some rare treasures or talismans and magic weapons, which felt like a bazaar.

And directly below the rainbow light, there is a five-story altar.

The altar was boxy, and it looked quite similar to the Mayan pyramid, as if it was made of some kind of stone with spiritual power, and the surface was carved with intricate patterns, and it was obvious that those were powerful formations.

At the highest point of the altar, four stone pillars spewed powerful energy waves towards the sky.

Four energy fluctuations intertwined in mid-air, and then turned into a semi-circular rainbow light, and it was clear that this altar was the source of the rainbow light's power.

Above the altar, there was a middle-aged monk in a white robe, exuding a powerful aura from his body, as if he was guarding the altar.

Zhao Feiyu asked a few monks who were setting up stalls, and if he wanted to teleport back to his sect, he only needed to go to the highest part of the altar and find the white-robed monk.

Zhao Feiyu walked along the steps and slowly walked to the top.

There were several monks in front of the white-robed monk, and they all took the talisman that was exactly the same as the one that Su Qu gave to Zhao Feiyu and handed it to the white-robed monk.

Those monks stood in the center of the altar, and a powerful void fluctuation came, and the figure of the monk disappeared one after another, leaving only the aura of spatial fluctuations circulating.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly stepped forward and handed the talisman to the white-robed monk.

The white-robed monk took the talisman, and then looked at Zhao Feiyu first.

"Thunder Spiritual Vein?" The white-robed monk smiled slightly, he instantly saw the spiritual veins in Zhao Feiyu's body, "It's really quite rare, but why is your cultivation so weak?" ”

Zhao Feiyu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and began to think frantically about how to answer, but there was no good reason, so he could only reply stubbornly, "I don't know, this thunder spirit vein suddenly awakened a few days ago. ”

The white-robed monk nodded when he heard this, "I see that the power in your thunder spirit vein has dried up, as if you have just awakened, and you have not yet received the power of the thunder between heaven and earth to fill the spirit vein. It's also a normal thing, which sect are you a monk from? ”

"Lord Hui, I'm a monk of the Wind Spirit Sect." Zhao Feiyu replied.

"Wind Spirit Sect?" The white-robed monk said in a questioning tone.

"Yes." Zhao Feiyu nodded, "I have been collecting some rare herbs for alchemy in the outside world for Elder Zhang Hong all year round. ”

"Well, you can go." The white-robed monk nodded, and a stream of aura poured into the talisman.

The talisman floated in the very center of the altar and instantly turned into a stream of pure spiritual power.

That aura swirled, surging with a wave of spatial fluctuations, heading towards Zhao Feiyu.

The surrounding space began to become a little distorted, and in a trance, Zhao Feiyu seemed to see the Condor Sword Cultivator enter the rainbow light, which couldn't help but make his heart tighten.

But at this moment, Zhao Feiyu had no other way but to hope to leave here quickly and return to the Wind Spirit Sect.

Zhao Feiyu only felt that the surrounding scene began to spin wildly, turning into mottled lines, which looked extremely dazzling.

He only felt that his body was being pulled by a powerful force, as if it was about to be torn into countless lines.

It felt like there was a whirlpool constantly engulfing him, leaving him with no power to resist.

It was Zhao Feiyu's first time experiencing spatial teleportation, and this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this teleportation did not last long, and Zhao Feiyu only felt dizzy for a while, and the surrounding scene gradually became clear.

The place where Zhao Feiyu was was a small altar, and there were countless complicated formations engraved on the altar, and it was obvious that the power of spatial teleportation was operated by these formations.

Zhao Feiyu stabilized his body, and the feeling of spatial teleportation was quite similar to the feeling of motion sickness, which made Zhao Feiyu extremely uncomfortable.

"Where are you from?" An old voice sounded behind Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly looked behind the tea, and saw a simple futon on the ground, and an old man with pale hair sitting on it.

The old man lowered his eyes and looked at Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't feel the slightest aura of cultivation on the old man's body.

He didn't know if this old man's cultivation was too advanced, or if this old man was simply a mortal.

But Zhao Feiyu didn't dare to offend the old man at will, so he opened his mouth and replied, "I am a medicine boy sitting down by Elder Zhang Hong, and I have been collecting all kinds of rare medicinal herbs by Elder Zhang Hong in the outside world all these years. ”

When the old man heard Zhao Feiyu's words, he nodded slowly, "It seems that your chances are not bad, and you can actually open up the thunder spirit vein." ”

When Zhao Fei heard the old man's words, he immediately felt that the old man's cultivation was not simple, and it was obvious that the old man could see through the thunder spirit vein in his body at a glance.

Zhao Feiyu sneered, and continued according to the words he had said to the white-robed monk before, "I didn't know that I suddenly woke up a few days ago. ”

Hearing this, the old man nodded, "The Thunder Spirit Vein is extremely rare in the world, and a monk with an innate Thunder Spirit Vein can be said to be one in a million, and some monks will awaken the Thunder Spirit Vein in the day after tomorrow because of various coincidences, for example, being struck by lightning." ”

The old man's eyes instantly brightened, as if he wanted to know everything about Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought that when he first contained the power of thunder, he was bombarded by a heavenly thunder summoned by Sander, and to some extent, he had really suffered a lightning strike.

Zhao Feiyu showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and nodded slowly, "It's true that I really suffered a thunder strike, could it be that this thunder spirit vein was born because of the heavenly thunder bombardment?" ”

"Yes." The old man replied affirmatively, "But your life is really great, and if you are struck by lightning, ordinary people will have long since turned into ashes and disappeared from the world forever." And you are unharmed, and you can still awaken the thunder spirit vein, which may be your opportunity to cultivate immortals. ”

"It's all a coincidence of fate." Zhao Feiyu replied.

"Go ahead." The old man slowly closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu nodded and walked down the steep stone steps of this mountain.

The mountain on which the altar is located is extremely high and steep, and the endless clouds and mist are so dense that it is impossible to see in the distance.

There were only a few peaks in the distance that were beyond the clouds, and those peaks were so far away that only a gray patch could be seen. I can't really see it.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Feiyu finally walked to the bottom of the mountain peak and came to a relatively flat place.

Zhao Feiyu took a deep breath and looked into the distance.

I saw countless mountain peaks standing majestically in the distance, and all of them were extremely tall, and the top of the mountain was entangled in the clouds and mist, and I couldn't see the specific scene clearly.

And under that mountain peak, there were many palaces and pavilions of all kinds, and it was obvious that those were the places where the Wind Spirit Sect lived and cultivated.

Between the peaks, in addition to the verdant and lush forests, there are also flat medicine fields walking on those peaks.

Looking at it from afar, you can feel the rich smell of plants and trees and abundant aura, and there are birds and beasts flying in the sky.

This is obviously a place for the cultivation of the immortal family, and it looks extremely extraordinary.

Zhao Feiyu felt the abundant aura here, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, holding his hands high in the air, as if he was relaxing.

"It's so wonderful...... Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but sigh.

"Where did you come from, a wild man, to dare to come to our sect?" A discordant voice rang out.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly looked ahead, only to see a monk in a cyan robe standing not far from him, looking at him coldly.

Zhao Feiyu sneered, "I'm a disciple under Elder Zhang Hong. ”

"Lie!" The green-robed monk roared angrily, "As a disciple of the Wind Spirit Sect, how could he dress like a savage like this?!" ”

"Besides, I've heard of Elder Zhang Hong's disciples, so why have I never seen you?!" The green-robed monk put his fingers together and pointed at Zhao Feiyu, "What is the purpose of your coming to my sect?" ”

Zhao Feiyu had no choice but to raise his hands in the air helplessly, "I am really a disciple of Elder Zhang Hong." ”

"Full of nonsense! Don't admit it yet! The green-robed monk shouted angrily and punched at Zhao Feiyu.

The green-robed monk exuded a coercion of the Xuan Realm, wrapping his aura and blood qi around his right fist, as if he was going to kill Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu's expression was cold, and the blood and qi in his body continued to surge, and he punched towards the green-robed monk.

The fists of the two collided in an instant.

Hearing a loud noise, the green-robed monk only felt a huge force from his right fist, as if he had been hit by a terrible beast, and his body instantly flew upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, and a trace of blood flowed out of the green-robed monk's mouth.

"Ahh The green-robed monk wailed, his right hand had been deformed, and even his finger bones had been poked out, revealing Bai Sensen's broken stubble, which looked extremely terrifying.

When Zhao Feiyu saw the appearance of the monk, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, "It's bad, I didn't expect this guy's body to be so fragile." ”