Ling Feng had originally planned to check it out, but now that he knew that Yan Wuliu had entered this place, it was even more impossible for him to leave like this, but he couldn't completely ignore the warnings of this self-proclaimed prison guard.

The prison guard seemed to sense Ling Feng's thoughts, and said, "You know that girl before, I advise you not to bother, it is dangerous and abnormal, and the chance of surviving with her Jindan's cultivation is very small."

No matter what the prison guards said, Ling Feng had to go in and take a look, but now Ling Feng couldn't figure out what the strength of this prison guard was, and he didn't even see the figure, but with Yan Wuliu's strength, he could sneak in while this person was unprepared, so Ling Feng must also have a certain certainty.

Ling Feng pretended to leave, but in fact, he secretly exerted force under his feet and rushed towards the lake.

Suddenly, the water in the lake seemed to be frozen, and Ling Feng plunged headlong into it, crashing into it with a loud bang.

Ling Feng touched his forehead in pain, and at this time, an old man who was about to rot appeared in front of him, and the old man looked at Ling Feng with a mocking look: "The old man was deceived by the girl just now, and I want the old man to be fooled again, young man, don't think I'm stupid when I'm old."

Ling Feng looked at this old man, the old man's forehead was bulging, his eyes were sunken, his hair was thinning, his cultivation seemed to be in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, but it made Ling Feng feel extremely dangerous, it was obvious that this person was not only in the Yuan Infant realm.

"Senior, the junior is eager to save people, the woman who just entered is my wife, I hope the senior can let the junior in", Ling Feng felt that the old man was not easy to deal with, so he lowered his posture and said.

"I said how can you have a similar aura on your body, it turns out that you two are husband and wife, no wonder, but even so, I still can't let you in."

Although several days had passed since Ling Feng and Yan Wuliu Yunyu's incident, they still retained some of each other's aura, which could be felt by those who had cultivated to a high level.

Seeing that he couldn't move the old man, Ling Feng prepared to make a move with the old man, but unfortunately, Ling Feng's only flying sword was used to divert the previous swarm, and now he didn't have a weapon to take advantage of.

The prison guard saw that Ling Feng had plans to make a move, so he said: "Old man, my old bones can't stand the toss, in this way, I will make a move, if you can stand it, then I will let you pass."

Ling Feng naturally readily agreed, although this prison guard was very strong, but if he just took one move, Ling Feng's confidence was still not too much of a problem.

Seeing that Ling Feng was so neat, the old man smiled and said, "The future is terrifying, the old man has not seen such a confident Jin Dan as you for many years."

Without further ado, the sparse white hair of the prison guard stood upside down, and in an instant it turned red, and the bulge on his forehead became more obvious, like two sarcomas.

There was no flashy move, just a fist full of wrinkles was stretched out, and the seemingly ordinary fist slammed towards Ling Feng.

The prison guard's fist did not have much spiritual power attached to it, but just the gang wind brought in it blew Ling Feng's face painfully, Ling Feng did not dare to underestimate it, and mobilized the colorful spiritual power of his whole body to resist.

From the fist of the prison guard, it can be seen that this punch is at least the strength level of the void god, if it is changed to the early stage of the previous Jindan, even if Ling Feng can be with Du Jiu Ling, who is not afraid of the three transformations, but it is still much worse to fight against the void god, even if he tries his best to defend, he will end up seriously injured.

Fortunately, now that he has been promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, although he still can't compete head-on with the Void God powerhouse, it is not difficult to just take one punch.

Ling Feng is not a passive person who is beaten, after mobilizing a part of the spiritual power to form a defense, the other part of the spiritual power is injected into the palm, and now Ling Feng has no weapon, so he uses the palm as a sword to display Ling Feng's strongest sword technique at present, Qiu Mang.

This place is already desolate, and Ling Feng looks even more bleak after casting the autumn mang, but although it is bleak, there is no sense of decadence at all, but it is sharp, and collides head-on with the fist of the prison guard.

Although Qiu Mang was created by the gods, due to Ling Feng's cultivation and comprehension, he could not exert one-ten-thousandth of his power, but although Ling Feng's true cultivation of the prison guards did not see it, with his current state, Ling Feng was estimated to not exceed the late stage of the void god.

After Ling Feng used Qiu Mang, the prison guard's fist was split with a blood mark, even so, the prison guard did not stop, still smashed towards Ling Feng, it seems that the current Qiu Mang is not enough to fight against the prison guard, Ling Feng does not want to use this to deal with the prison guard, just wants to use Qiu Mang to weaken this punch, after all, Qiu Mang mainly attacks and kills, and is slightly lacking in defense.

Although the fist was still smashed towards Ling Feng, it was not as powerful as before, with Ling Feng's defensive means, coupled with the muscles and bones that had been strengthened by the colorful spiritual power, this punch was no longer much of a threat.

Boom! Ling Feng only took a few steps back before stopping, and said to the prison guard: "The junior has already taken it, I wonder if the senior can let the junior find a wife?" ”

The prison guards were shocked, although they were here all the year round, causing the cultivation to retreat seriously, and they could only use the power of the body, but their own punch was not Jindan, even if Yuanying couldn't bear it, and now it was actually withstood by a Jindan mid-stage, although that punch was weakened by Qiu Mang, but even so, the remaining power was enough to seriously injure the late Yuanying stage, Ling Feng was only Jindan cultivation, but only a few steps back, it can be seen that he has stronger strength than the late Yuanying period.

"What I said naturally counts, but the palm you just now is quite mysterious, more like a swordsmanship, I don't know what it's called?" , although shocked, asked with an extremely calm expression on his face.

Ling Feng said truthfully: "This method is called Qiu Mang, it is indeed a sword technique, but the sword of the younger generation was damaged before, and there is no suitable weapon for the time being", Ling Feng is not worried about what the prison guards will think of their sword skills, this method Ling Feng is just an entry, the prison guards can't see that this method is a divine technique, and in his eyes, it is at most a little mysterious.

It was rare for the prison guards to meet someone as rebellious as Ling Feng, and they talked about some of the past.

"In ancient times, Zhu Yan somehow came to the human world, disturbing the peace of the human world, but Zhu Yan has a trace of chaotic blood, even if this beast is still underage, but it already has immortal-level strength, and the various factions in the human world can't deal with this fierce beast at all, so they have to ask the fairy world for help, and I am the one who was sent to suppress this beast that time."

Ling Feng was a little shocked, he didn't expect Yan Zhen to say that the matter of the Prison of No Depression turned out to be true, and it was this person who claimed to be the prison keeper who suppressed this beast, but although the prison guard was strong, it was still too much worse than the lower immortals.

Xu didn't speak for too long, and the prison keeper opened the conversation box and continued: "Because of the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, the immortals cannot exert their full strength in the human world, and they will be counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao if they are not careful, so I brought the Heaven Covering Umbrella from the Immortal Realm, and the Heaven Covering Umbrella can evade the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, and finally I sealed this beast here."

Ling Feng asked with some curiosity, "Why didn't you kill this Zhu Yan at that time?" Instead, the seal is here? ”

The prison guard continued: "It's not that I don't want to kill, but I can't, this Zhu Yan is the son of the demon king, the demon king has the cultivation of a god, although the demon king has disappeared for a hundred years before, but if he kills his child, the demon king will return in the future, and he can't explain to him."

Ling Feng was a little funny, just because the Demon King was a god, even if his son killed so many monks and mortals in the mortal realm, no one dared to kill them in the end, but only suppressed the seal.

"Then why did you end up like this, why didn't you go back to the fairy world?"

The prison guard smiled bitterly, "I also want to go back, but I can't go back, from the moment I go to the lower realm, I am destined to not go back, Zhu Yan is the son of the demon king, no one in the fairy world wants to wade into this troubled water, and I have no relatives and no reason in the fairy world, and I have offended many people, so I was sent down to clean up the mess."

"After the great battle against Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan actually used all his mana to imprison me here at the last moment, and I couldn't leave, but, even so, after I refined Zhu Yan's power, I could also leave, when Nai was unlucky, on the way to refine Zhu Yan's power, there was a small amount of tribulation in the mortal world, fortunately, under the defense of the Sky Umbrella, I finally picked up a life, but the Sky Umbrella was damaged, and I could no longer block the Heavenly Machine, and I was also counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao, and the realm has been falling"

Ling Feng roughly understood the ins and outs, the prison guards were really sad, they were kicked here to suppress Zhu Yan, not to mention, they also happened to encounter a small amount of robbery, since this person was from the Immortal Realm, Ling Feng originally wanted to ask this person about the Pangu Immortal Realm, but Yan Wuliu was still alive and dead inside, and now that so much time has passed, I don't know what the situation is.

Seeing Ling Feng's anxiety, with a wave of his hand, the water in the lake next to him disappeared, leaving a bottomless black hole.

The prison guard reminded Ling Feng and said: "This is the core of the land where I sealed Zhu Yan at the beginning, it is full of Zhu Yan's tyrannical aura, although you have cultivated well, but it is difficult to enter safely, it is better to leave, with your qualifications, one day you can fly to the immortal realm, you don't have to fold here"

Seeing Ling Feng's appearance, the prison guard knew that he couldn't stop Ling Feng, and said with some pity: "There is pure and majestic fire spiritual power in the volcano here, I used this to seal Zhu Yan, in addition, I also put a drop of true dragon blood and a blue flower on the outside, in case of emergency, now I can feel that you have this drop of true blood, maybe it will be useful when the time comes."

Ling Feng thanked the prison guards for the reminder and jumped into the black hole.

Sure enough, as the prison keeper said, the core area of this seal Zhu Yan was full of tyrannical aura, and in addition, there were also streams of fire aura blocking the tyrannical aura and preventing it from leaking out.

After Ling Feng came in, he saw Yan Wuliu lying on the side, Yan Wuliu was attacked by a trace of tyrannical qi at this time, and his body had already turned over the river and the sea, and he was afraid that he would explode and die in a few days.

Picking up the unconscious Yan Wuliu, Ling Feng didn't have a good way, the tyrannical qi had already taken root in Yan Wuliu's body, and there was no way to pull it out of his body, even if he forcibly pulled it out, I am afraid that Yan Wuliu's body would not be able to bear it.

In desperation, Ling Feng thought of a solution, which was to share Yan Wuliu's divine sense and spiritual power, and then transfer this tyrannical qi to Ling Feng's body.

After the spiritual power and divine consciousness are combined, in this way, the two are like one, you have me, I have you, and there is no distinction between each other. It was precisely because of this that the tyrannical qi could treat Ling Feng and Yan Wuliu as one, so that it was convenient to successfully guide them into Ling Feng's body, and the strength of the spiritual wind body was far from being comparable to Yan Wuliu's, plus the colorful spiritual power, over time, it could be refined.

Ling Feng first ran the spiritual power throughout his body with the method of creating a divine technique, and then hugged Yan Wuliu with both hands, and the slightest spiritual power and divine consciousness continued to enter Yan Wuliu's body, and after being stimulated, Yan Wuliu's body trembled, and finally, Ling Feng's spiritual power, divine consciousness and Yan Wuliu's spiritual power merged with each other.

This method is not arbitrary, the two not only need to be newly married, but also need to be very compatible, these two conditions Ling Feng and Yan Wuliu can just meet, although the two have not yet married, but they also have the reality of husband and wife.

Because Yan Wuliu's spiritual power is just ordinary spiritual power, Ling Feng's is a colorful spiritual power of unknown origin, therefore, Yan Wuliu's spiritual power is absorbed by the colorful glazed silkworm through Ling Feng and then released.

To Ling Feng's surprise, Ling Feng was originally going to channel that tyrannical power into his body, but he didn't expect that the colorful glazed silkworm not only absorbed Yan Wuliu's aura, but also absorbed the tyrannical qi together, and then converted it into colorful spiritual power, so that Ling Feng's strength to refine it was saved.

Originally, if Yan Wuliu's current cultivation was used, the spiritual power in his body would be transformed by the colorful glazed silkworm like this, and the realm would inevitably plummet, but at this time, it was interconnected with Ling Feng's spiritual power, so only a part of the colorful spiritual power was removed from Ling Feng, and although the realm had declined a little, it was not very exaggerated.

Seeing this, Ling Feng hurriedly took out dozens of medium-grade spirit yuan stones, and took this opportunity to absorb refining and stabilize his cultivation.

A day had passed like this, it was already the ninth day of the trial, and Ling Feng and Yan Wuliu were still holding each other, their souls and spiritual power entangled.

Suddenly, Yan Wuliu woke up from a coma, opened his eyes, and saw Ling Feng's resolute face. Yan Wuliu wanted to push Ling Feng away at the first time, but Yan Wuliu immediately found that he couldn't push Ling Feng away, only then did he realize the state at this time, and after calming down, Yan Wuliu figured out the ins and outs of this matter.

Yan Wuliu was very complicated, he had a relationship with Ling Feng in a daze before, and at his most dangerous moment, it was Ling Feng who saved him, but this way was a step further than before.

Although monks also attach great importance to the physical body, the divine consciousness and spiritual power are more important, and the real dual cultivation requires the combination of divine consciousness, spiritual power, and physical body.

When Yan Wuliu woke up, that tyrannical aura had already been refined, but Yan Wuliu was devoured by the colorful glazed silkworm because of his own aura, and the colorful spiritual power transformed into was very small, and until now he was still plundering Ling Feng's spiritual power replenishment.

With the state of the two of them at this time, if they forcibly ended, they were afraid that they would all be counterattacked because of this, so Ling Feng simply took out the Spirit Yuan Stone and waited for Yan Wuliu to absorb it.

At noon on the ninth day, Yan Wuliu's body finally reached a balance, and both of them put away their spiritual power and divine sense.

Yan Wuliu asked Ling Feng, "How did you come here?" ”

Ling Feng arrived: "After you and I separated yesterday, I saw a large number of insect swarms and beasts gathered in the direction you left, I was not at ease, so I followed all the way here."

"By the way, what's going on with my seven-colored spiritual power, although I have now fallen back to the middle stage of Jindan, I feel that my strength is much stronger, and I even have an illusion that I am not my opponent in the early stage of Yuanying", Yan Wuliu asked suspiciously.

"I saw that you were invaded by tyrannical qi before, and in a hurry, I shared your spiritual power with me, and wanted to introduce the tyrannical qi into my body and then refine it, but I didn't expect that by mistake, your spiritual power would become the same colorful spiritual power as mine, and I don't know much about this colorful spiritual power, I only know that it is much stronger than ordinary spiritual power", Ling Feng did not tell Yan Wuliu about the colorful glazed silkworm.

Now although Yan Wuliu also has colorful spiritual power, but he has colorful glazed silkworms, as long as he cultivates, he will continue to produce colorful spiritual power, and Yan Wuliu does not have colorful glazed silkworms, and his cultivation in the future must be ordinary spiritual power, and the two can coexist, but in this way, the colorful spiritual power will become mottled, and the power will drop a lot.

However, even so, it was much stronger than just ordinary spiritual power.

No longer thinking about it, Ling Feng planned to find some more blue melancholy grass, so he ended the self-wheel competition, now Ling Feng has more than fifty plants in his hands, even if he can't get the first, he can get the top three.

Speaking of Blue Sorrow Grass, Ling Feng remembered what the prison guard said about the Blue Sorrow Flower, Blue Sorrow Grass Ling Feng knew, but what was the Blue Sorrow Flower?

Ling Feng collected so many blue melancholy grasses, but he had never seen this grass bloom, maybe it was not the flowering season?

Ling Feng immediately rejected this idea, and the Prison Keeper was able to compare the Blue Sorrow Flower to the True Dragon's Blood, which was obviously not comparable to these Blue Sorrow Grass.

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Since Ying Yan was woken up by the snow-white little fox last time, this snow-white little fox turned out to be quite human, and he was also quite intimate with Ying Yan, and Ying Yan naturally liked this fluffy and cute little animal, and in the next few days, he took this fox with him and followed him all the way to Shu.

Ying Yan didn't even build the foundation, and it was basically impossible to reach Shushan, not to mention that Ying Yan didn't know where Shushan was at all, Ying Yan probed his divine sense into the jade slip along the way, and sent a message to Ling Feng over and over again, but there was no response.

On this day, the nose of the snow fox in Ying Yan's arms moved, as if he smelled something, jumped out of Ying Yan's arms, and ran directly to the front.

Ying Yan looked in the direction where the snow fox ran, and found a walking flower, the rhizome of this flower is blue, the flower has five petals, each petal is a different color, it looks very gorgeous, but it feels carefully but with a trace of sadness, which just corresponds to Ying Yan's current state of mind.

The flower was frightened, and ran around, just crashing into Ying Yan's feet, Ying Yan grabbed this flower, but she didn't expect this flower to have a lot of strength, and almost broke free from Ying Yan's hand.

The snow fox also jumped on Ying Yan's shoulder and stared at the flower with bad intentions.

Unexpectedly, this flower took the initiative to speak, and her voice was like that of a child who was just babbling, and said with a little trembling in her immaturity: "This fairy, can you let me go, I am willing to give me one petal, no, two petals"

Ying Yan was stunned, a flower can not only run but also talk, if Ying Yan had been scared before, he would have thrown this flower in fright, but since he came into contact with Xiuzhen, many things have been strange.

Ying Yan stared at this flower and watched it repeatedly, all things have spirits, listening to this immature voice, and the appearance of this flower and Ying Yan's state of mind also resonated a little, Ying Yan couldn't bear to hurt naturally

"What do I want your petals for"

Before Ying Yan finished speaking, the flower trembled, mistakenly thinking that Ying Yan was not satisfied with the two petals, and hurriedly said: "Fairy, I was originally an ordinary blue flower in the fairy world, and I was brought here, and I just gave birth to my sanity, I don't know which good person broke the ban that imprisoned me, I finally escaped from that ghost place, can you bear to refine such a cute little flower flower as me into an elixir?" ”

This flower turned out to be the blue worry flower that the prison guards said, and as for the good person in Lan Xian's mouth, it was Luo Yu and Yan Zhan, who were now sweating and running away.

When Ying Yan heard Lan Yuhua's words, she felt that this flower was talking very interestingly, which made Ying Yan, who was in a heavy mood, a little happier.

Ying Yan was ready to tease this blue melancholy flower, so she acted as a dilemma: "I won't refine you into an elixir, but you have also seen that my little fox is very interested in you, and I love my little fox the most."

The snow fox seemed to understand what Ying Yan said, and excitedly wanted to bite down.

Lan Weihua was even more scared, and begged Ying Yan bitterly: "If you give it to eat, you will lose a lot of money, each of my petals has a different effect, red petals can directly improve cultivation, if you take it, you will be able to build a foundation directly, and it is also a perfect foundation, green petals can heal, no matter how many injuries as long as you don't die, you can save it, blue petals can get rid of demons, white petals help to cross the catastrophe, even if it is a tribulation of immortals, it also helps, and black can help to comprehend the way of heaven, and as long as you give me time, These petals can also grow back, so it's best to pick them every 100 years."