Feng Ge was furious, and these young talents realized that their performance just now was so unbearable, and their hearts trembled.

"Damn, I almost blinded my mind, this foreign object is too tempting!"

"Yes, once I am immersed in external objects and cannot extricate myself, my soul realm will definitely collapse, and the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

They are all young people who can be called geniuses, Feng Ge just woke up, and naturally found the problem, one by one, his face was ugly, and he hurriedly used his means, calmed down, and began to calm his mind and wipe the stains on his soul.

After a while, a group of young people from the Feng family were all in high spirits, their eyes were full of clear light, obviously their hearts were very strong, and they would soon be able to suppress the delusions in their hearts and restore their clarity.

"Alright, now it's time to find the Phoenix Nest!"

Feng Ge gave an order, and they began to walk towards the depths of the small world of Phoenix Valley.

Wang Qian had already made a lot of money, and he still picked out the most valuable treasure medicine to collect.

For the whereabouts of Feng Ge's group, with his soul power, he can completely grasp it clearly.

"Phoenix Nest, is it where the undead grass is?"

Wang Qian's heart moved, and he used the earth escape even faster, he wanted to rush ahead of these people and take the immortal grass in his hand.

Moreover, he was not completely without worries in his heart, this Feng family was obviously a hidden family, and its strength could not be underestimated, and no one knew how much powerful power there was in such a family.

To describe this power in one word, it is unfathomable and infinite.

Wang Qian is still very willing not to clash head-on with Feng Ge and them, after all, people in cultivation, everything is for profit, everything is for immortality, and it is always a good thing to be able to not settle grievances.

Therefore, Wang Qian had an idea in his heart, if he could take the lead, then there would be no need to make extraneous branches, and this matter would inevitably be resolved satisfactorily.

Divine springs, waterfalls, Qionghua, jade grass, the deeper you go into the Phoenix Valley, the stronger the aura, and the more obvious the style of the ancient flood.

Wang Qian began to find that in the Phoenix Valley, there were very few beasts, most of them were birds, and the race was strange and magnificent.

Sou!

A golden phantom flew over his head, and the fierce wind blew down, and Wang Gan's hair flew up.

This is a golden eagle, covered with golden feathers, looking from afar, it seems like a golden flame flying in the void, magnificent and dreamy.

Wang Qian didn't dare to be careless, he could see at a glance that this golden eagle had sharp claws, like an iron claw hook poured with gold, and it was easy to cut gold and break jade, it was obviously a powerful demon bird, and the momentum exuded from his body was comparable to that of a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building.

This is very terrifying, any bird, in the depths of the Phoenix Valley, is so powerful, it can be seen that this place is not so simple.

"It seems that this immortal grass is not so easy to obtain, if I meet an old demon in the realm of transforming into a god? Then what should I do? How is this thing going to be done? Secretly pluck the immortal grass? Or do I rely on the mysterious earth escape method of my zombie body, snatch the divine grass, and then run away?"

While carefully reining in his breath, he was thinking in his heart how to get the undead grass in his hands next.

The Phoenix Valley is indeed very large, Wang Qian sometimes walks on the land, sometimes shuttles in retreat, and it also takes half a day to enter the depths of this small world.

Hiss!

Wang Qian looked into the distance, gasped, and was shocked in his heart.

A giant tree that reaches through the sky, soaring into the sky, exudes a brilliant Shenxia colored light, shining within a radius of 100 miles, is a colorful world.

The ancient sycamore wood, also known as incense wood, is the sacred tree of the phoenix's nest, and it is now displayed in front of Wang Gan.

Tall, so tall that he couldn't see the canopy at a glance, as if he was inserted into another piece of time and space, deep in the sky, smoke and clouds, white fog, his vision was blocked, he couldn't see the canopy at all, he could only see the straight tree body, across the heavens and the earth, like a pillar of the gods.

Where the ancient sycamore is located, there is silence, there are no birds and beasts, and in the quiet and beautiful picture, a faint strange atmosphere is wafting.

The soul of Wang Qianyuan's fetal realm felt a palpitation, and there was a terrible sense of crisis, this kind of crisis, out of nowhere, seemed to surround itself in all directions, layer upon layer of crisis, in short, it was very bad, and his mind was depressed.

"What's going on? Is there really a phoenix here?"

A ridiculous thought arose in his heart, that is, there were still phoenixes in the Phoenix Valley.

Soon he shook his head and expelled this thought, because it was impossible, the immortal phoenix had long disappeared in the Tianyuan Continent for a long time, and from the mouth of Feng Ge's group, Wang Qian also understood that this was just a small world that the immortal phoenix had opened up back then, and the divine bird phoenix had long disappeared for endless years.

Don't dare to be careless, Wang Gan's mind is completely concentrated, feeling the void around him, his body makes the best defensive attack posture, once there is a change, he can react in the shortest possible time, this is the experience that Wang Qian has experienced in the recent past.

Finally approached the ancient plane tree, the golden body of the tree, exuding a faint brilliance, a sober and mysterious fragrance, curling in the air.

Swish!

The piercing sound of air tearing came, Wang Gan's heart was shocked, and when he looked up, his mouth had grown.

A big bird in the shape of a red-crowned crane, flying from a distant height, it has only one leg, and its feathers are covered with blue-red spots, and its beak is white, like mutton fat and jade, and a faint light flows.

This bird, strange and powerful, Wang Qian observed it carefully for a moment, his heart trembled, and he almost wanted to exhale.

"Bi Fang, this is the fierce bird Bi Fang, the legend Bi Fang is the relative of the phoenix, but also the symbol of fire, is the god of fire, is also the god of wood, is a kind of fierce bird. ”

Wang Qian screamed wildly in his heart, but he couldn't move under his feet, he felt a brutal and ancient force, oppressing his body, and it was very difficult to move a step.

He was anxious in his heart, he never thought that he was just looking for immortal grass? How could there be a Bi Fang bird in front of him, this is a fierce bird, even if it is a phoenix in front of Wang Qian, it is better than this Bi Fang.

He smiled bitterly, only feeling that this time he really didn't have a fortune divination when he went out, and the passing years were not good, but it was a pity that those divine herbs and treasure medicines were gone.

Bi Fangniao, holding his head high, like a victorious general, stepped on one leg with mysterious steps, not only did not have an awkward feeling, but gave people a smooth and extremely smooth charm, which made Wang Qian dumbfounded.

This Bi Fang was not as ferocious and violent as Wang Qian imagined, but gracefully like a princess, walking towards him step by step.

"This, this, is it going to eat me? Isn't he feeding on fire?"

Wang Gan scolded the author of "Records of Rare Birds and Beasts" in his heart, isn't this misleading? It records that Bi Fang, a fierce bird, feeds on fire, but the Bi Fang in front of Wang Gan is not like Bi Fang at all, like a fox.

Its eyes were very clear, shining with wisdom, but now it was full of banter, looking at Wang Qian, as if it was a plaything.