The beautiful woman in the Qiankun bag appeared in the cabin, with two red clouds floating on her face, and her eyes were a little evasive.

Half of his face was covered by the veil, and the exposed side face just caught Yang Feng's eyes.

They looked at each other, smiled at each other, and then fell silent for a long time.

Yang Feng took the lead in breaking the silent atmosphere, and said to Shen Shuyu apologetically: "Miss Shen, I'm really sorry, I, I didn't take into account your feelings, and I hope you have a lot, thank you for last night's incident." ”

In fact, what Yang Feng wanted to say was that he was a seventh-order physique cultivator in the Quenching Bone Realm, so he could leave him alone, but the pity in the other party's eyes made these words that were about to come out of his mouth, and he swallowed them all.

"Engong is serious, if you didn't take the risk to rescue you, and Shuyu was afraid that he would still be imprisoned in that dark gladiatorial arena, how could he go in and out so freely? Therefore, it is only right to be thankful and lyrical, and to thank the grace of the father. ”

Shen Shuyu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yang Feng's eyes, and his gratitude to Yang Feng in his heart was even greater.

"Miss Shen, if you feel that you are not used to living in the Qiankun bag in the future, you can stay in this wooden house for the time being, anyway, I am the only one in this house for the time being."

Yang Feng saw that it was not a solution for Shen Shuyu to always be in the Qiankun bag, so he planned to let Shen Shuyu live, it was relatively safe and there were no people, and Shen Shuyu did not have to worry about his identity being exposed.

"Thank you for your kindness, but the words are sin slaves who don't want to cause trouble to Engong."

It's not that Shen Shuyu is unwilling to stay, but that he is afraid that he will scare Yang Feng by taking off the veil, and secondly, he is worried that the identity of the criminal slave will be exposed and cause trouble for Yang Feng.

After thinking about it again, Shen Shuyu politely refused.

"Miss Shen, you can just stay, so that someone will say that I abuse a weak woman, besides, you live in a Qiankun bag, there is a comfortable wooden house, after practicing tonight, I just went to the town to buy meat and come back to cook a meal."

After eating dry food for several months, or boxes and boxes of compressed biscuits, Yang Feng was about to stomach up.

It's time to improve your food today.

"Eun Gong, it's really not ......"

"That's it, don't call me Engong, it sounds weird and awkward, you can call me Yang Feng or Brother Yang, I'll just call you lyrical."

Without waiting for the other party's consent, Yang Feng hurriedly went to the backyard.

Yesterday, the state of the void lasted for so long, and he didn't even feel the sword intent grass, it seems that the transformation realm is much more difficult than he imagined.

Looking at Yang Feng's hurried back, Shen Shuyu couldn't speak for a while, looking at the simple layout in the wooden house, but his heart was indescribably warm.

She has been a slave to sin for ten years, and if it weren't for Yang Feng's chance to save her, she would still have suffered endless inhuman torture.

Looking at the figure reflected in the bronze mirror not far away, half of her side face was covered by a veil, she slightly stretched out a bare hand and gently took off the veil.

A purple scar with a long abscess appeared on the face of the woman in the bronze mirror.

Looking at the scar on her face through the bronze mirror, her originally soft face became almost distorted, and she held a dagger in her other hand, but when she pinned the dagger in her right hand to her neck, she couldn't get it down.

Every day and night in the gladiatorial arena, she longed to find a dagger to end her life.

But after meeting Yang Feng, she was unexpectedly, after her beautiful face was branded with this ugly mark, she was already completely silent.

Shen Shuyu thought that she would never love again in this life, and no matter how emotional she was to anyone, even the slightest bit would be impossible.

Until she met Yang Feng and was rescued by Yang Feng, her heart seemed to come alive again.

The backyard of the wooden house.

The Spirit Demon Sword was stuck diagonally on the ground, Yang Feng held the Void Stone in one hand to trace the patterns, and the other free hand was to conclude the Sword of Destruction Seal.

Combine the Void Stone with the Sword Seal to enter the Void Void State.

Before he could communicate with the sword spirit, Yang Feng was forced to withdraw from the state of the void.

"What the hell? You don't have to do this to Lao Tzu, right? I've only been in less than a second! ”

Yang Feng complained twice, and began to start over again, because he remembered a sentence he read in high school, "Success is only temporary, and failure is the main theme of life." ”

He is not afraid of failure, and he is not afraid of setbacks, with such a thought, Yang Feng is more attentive this time.

After a while, he entered the state of emptiness again.

In fact, he should also be satisfied, there are many ways to cultivate immortals, and the empty state that can be encountered but cannot be sought is like eating and drinking water in Yang Feng, when he wants to enter the empty state, he can enter when he wants.

The destruction sword intent in his body dissipated, first communicating with the spirit sword spirit, and then maintaining a high degree of mental state as he did last night.

Embark on a quest to find the "Extreme Cold Land".

In his mind, he could hear a voice calling to him, but no matter which direction he ran, it seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the source of that sound.

No matter how much he accelerated, it was the opposite.

In the extremely cold land, the sword intent grass transformed by the destruction of sword intent.

Heaven rewards hard work, and after continuous efforts last night, Yang Feng's spiritual power has improved a lot.

Today is noticeably longer than last night.

"I could only hear a faint voice calling out to me, and as for the extreme cold, I couldn't feel it at all, and no matter how much I searched in the night, it would be of no avail."

In desperation, Yang Feng could only ask the Spirit Sword Spirit for help, and he couldn't feel that he was still dying there to save face, right?

"Sword Intent Grass, it's in the Extremely Cold Land, it's just that in the entire Extremely Cold Land, there may only be one Sword Intent Grass transformed by the Destruction Sword Intent, so you can't feel it for a long time."

"Do you want me to perceive all the sword intent grass in the Extremely Cold Land?"

Listening to the meaning of the Spirit Sword Spirit, there was only one Destruction Sword Intent Grass in the extremely cold land, which made Yang Feng unable to resonate with it for a long time.

In the extremely cold land, there are all the sword cultivators who have cultivated their sword intent to the transformation realm, and the sword intent grass that has been transformed by using the power of the transformation realm.

There are at least a thousand kinds of sword intents, and the destruction sword intent, as one of the ten strongest sword intents, must be extremely rare in the extremely cold land.

While comprehending the destruction of the Sword Intent Grass, it will also be disturbed by other Sword Intent Grass that is not a destruction attribute.

This invisibly increased the difficulty for Yang Feng to perceive the Sword Intent Grass.

"It's the only way to do it right now."

The Spirit Sword Spirit groaned for a while before blurting out.

"I'll go! This has to perceive the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Horse? ”

Yang Feng roughly estimated that the sword intent grass on this extremely cold land, this is afraid that there are no less than a thousand, if it is really such a plant to induce, it is estimated that the induction is small, and he will go crazy in less than half a month.

"Luck, you can only rely on luck, okay, I'll do it all, how to do it depends on you, good luck!"

After speaking, the Lingsha Sword Spirit no longer paid attention to Yang Feng and let Yang Feng "fend for himself".

"Hey! Give it a go, turn your bike into a motorcycle, Aurora, the goddess of luck, you must bless me! ”

As he spoke, Yang Feng continued to perceive the sword intent grass.

As soon as he began to sense, the voice in his heart began to call him again.

Following the source of the sound, Yang Feng walked down unswervingly, and the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger with the passage of time, without a trace of weakness.

Extremely cold place, extremely harsh!

Rock barriers can be seen everywhere, and cold winds howl through.

The Sword Intent Grass is born in the cracks of the rock wall, and its tenacious vitality makes them fearless of any challenge in the extremely cold land.

Yang Feng followed the source of the sound, this time he was close to the source of the sound, but the source of the sound disappeared.

As if it had never been there.

The sword intent grass has an endless sword intent flowing on its body, and it has the tenacious life of ordinary grass.

The sword intent is endless, and life is not endless!

At this time, Yang Feng could already feel the wind in the extremely cold land whistling past his ears.

The breath of the Destruction Sword Intent was faint, and only the tenacious grass could carry the Destruction Sword Intent.

It was only one step away from the Extreme Cold, but it was also the most difficult step, because this step would no longer have any voice to suggest him.

All Yang Feng could rely on was the destruction of the sword intent and himself, maybe one more step, it would be an extremely cold place, or maybe one more step, he would return to the original point.

The initiative is in his hands.

Regarding the next extremely critical step, Yang Feng was not sure, he could only hand it over to the heavens and to the goddess Aurora.

Closing his eyes lightly, Yang Feng still slowly raised his feet, ready to take a step, this process seems to be a few seconds, but for the party Yang Feng, it is like thousands of years.

He struggled inwardly, and finally took that difficult step.

The wind was bitter and biting.

Sword intent, rich and strong.

Grass, tenacious and vigorous.

Thousands of cliffs, rock barriers, can be seen everywhere.

A desolate place, almost without living creatures, this is the extremely cold place that Yang Feng has in his heart.

If it weren't for the sword intent grass living in the cracks of this cliff, Yang Feng would have thought that he had gone to the wrong place.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the name of "extreme cold", which is the biggest emotion in Yang Feng's heart when he first came to the extremely cold land.

"Is this the place of extreme cold? The sword intent is quite strong, but the aura of the destruction sword intent is faint, and sure enough, I am afraid that in this extremely cold land with no end in sight, there is only one sword intent grass with the attribute of destruction. ”

Yang Feng sensed the sword intent emitted by the surrounding sword intent grass, most of them were all kinds of sword intent, of course, most of the quality of the sword intent was quite good.

It's a pity that none of them are the sword intent grass with the destructive sword intent that Yang Feng needs.

"It seems that I really have to go to the edge of the Extremely Cold Land, and I hope that the state of the void can be extended like this, so that I will have enough time to find the Destruction Sword Intent Grass."

I prayed in my heart.

Now he is a soul body in an empty state, no different from the physical body of the outside world.

Unleash your sword skills and sweep towards the edge of the Arctic Lands.

The destruction sword intent in the body was released without reservation, and they all did their best to perceive the sword intent grass flowing on the surface of the body.

On the edge of the extremely cold land, even if it was the flight of the imperial sword, it took Yang Feng a long time to arrive.

The more marginal the area, the less sword intent grass grows, but the more intense the breath of life it emits.

The quality of sword intent is even more surprisingly high, because ordinary sword intent can't bear it at all, and only a strong sword intent can nourish the grass and trees, so that they have the ability to resist the cold.

"Still not, is the Destruction Sword Intent Grass really extinct?"