After seeing Murong Feng and the others walking away, Mo Beiyi found a place to lie down, and followed with his soul out of his body again.

Murong Feng took Doudou and Ling'er and walked towards the black mist leisurely, and Changsun Yi and the others were slightly surprised when they saw the three of them.

Changsun Yi looked at the red figure and beautiful face, and instantly remembered who she was, Miss Nine of the Murong Family!

Wu Yanghui and Shui Rui knew Murong Feng, and they were surprised when they saw her coming, why did she come here.

Murong Feng just glanced at them lightly, and continued to walk forward with Doudou and Ling'er in his left and right hands respectively.

"Miss, wait, the black gas in front is poisonous." The eldest grandson Yi spoke out to stop Murong Feng.

Murong Feng did not stop his pace, but continued to move forward.

Seeing that she was still walking forward, Changsun Yi walked in front of her uncontrollably, with a pale and handsome smile on Junyi's face, and reminded softly, "Miss, you will be poisoned if you go any further." ”

Murong Feng looked at the person in front of him, eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in dark colors, handsome, a pair of warm and watery eyes that seemed to melt people, gentle and elegant, noble and extraordinary, at first glance, he was not an ordinary son.

"I know, but I'm not going to be poisoned." Murong Feng smiled faintly and led Doudou Ling'er to continue walking forward.

A touch of surprise crossed Changsun Yi's eyes, she actually said that she would not be poisoned, what was she going to do in this black fog, could it be-

"This young lady, please stay, did you go to this black fog to get the red sun tendon rosegrass?" The old man, who had been by Changsun Yi's side, walked up to Murong Feng with a grim face and asked, his cloudy eyes revealing a touch of shrewdness.

"That's right!"

"Miss can't go in, we found this red yang tendon rosewood first." The old man said sharply, his eyes were full of hostile essence, he accompanied the prince to the Shenwu Kingdom, and finally found out the whereabouts of the Chiyang tendon and the grass, how could he let others take it away.

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man, and smiled disapprerovingly, "You found it first, then can you tell me where the specific location of the Chiyang Muscle Radix Grass is?" ”

The old man was choked by Murong Feng's words, they really didn't know the specific location of the Chiyang Muscle Rosegrass, they only knew that it was near the Black Water Pool.

"I also know that it's in Blackwater Pool, as long as you haven't gotten it yet, others are eligible to get it." Murong Fengyun smiled lightly, ignoring everyone's eyes, and strode forward.

"Stop!" The old man's figure flashed and blocked Murong Feng's way, and his body exuded a strong man's coercion.

Murong Feng's eyebrows sank, judging from the momentum of this old man, he was at least a ninth-order martial artist.

"How can you be so unreasonable as an old man, the Chiyang tendon rosegrass is not your family, why can't we take it." Doudoujun glared at the old man with a cold face.

"That's it, why don't you say that this sunset forest belongs to yours." Ling'er pouted.

"Lin Bo—" Eldest Sun Yi looked at the old man with a cold face.

The old man hesitated for a while before retracting the breath on his body, but he still didn't take a step back, "My family is seriously ill, and we need this Chiyang tendon grass to control it, and we won't let the young lady take it." ”

"He did get seriously ill." Murong Feng glanced at Changsun Yi lightly, she had already seen him in the restaurant last time, and she knew that he was seriously ill, and it was a difficult disease to treat.