|||->-> Cheng Ling and the others followed the sound and looked over, only to see a middle-aged woman standing on the edge of the formation, covered with frost, looking at them coldly, her divine sense swept over, and she couldn't see through the cultivation, obviously above the tribulation period.

When the monks who had come before heard her voice, they all took the opportunity to get out and stood far away. The evil wind did not pursue, and returned to Cheng Ling's side.

"Who are you, and how dare you trespass on Feng Yan Sect?"

Evil Wind said: "Under the evil wind, this is Cheng Ling, as for him, I don't need to introduce him!"

The middle-aged woman's face sank, and she glanced at Jian Yinghao coldly, and said, "I really don't know whether to live or die, I have suffered all kinds of suffering for you in vain, and I dare to leak the place where Feng Yanzong is to outsiders." ”

Jian Yinghao felt a pain in his heart, he really didn't know what kind of suffering Feng Yanran suffered for himself, and was about to speak, but he was stopped by the evil wind again, and said: "Senior, you must not know Cheng Ling's identity, so let's hurry back to Sect Master Feng! ”

The middle-aged woman froze, glanced at Cheng Ling suspiciously, and asked, "Is he Cheng Ling?"

"You just need to tell Sect Master Feng that we are here for the Nightmare Ancient Land!"

The middle-aged woman's body shook, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she screamed, "How do you know who you are in the Nightmare Ancient Land?"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't invite Sect Master Feng out, we'll leave immediately!"

The middle-aged woman glared at the evil wind fiercely, and after a long time, she helplessly took out a sound transmission jade slip, said something quickly, and then stared at the three of them tightly, not daring to look away for a moment.

Cheng Ling was confused when he heard it, and asked Chuanyin, "Brother Evil Wind, what's going on?"

Evil Wind said: "Brother Cheng, Brother Jian, don't be impatient, I will deal with everything, and I will ensure that I can enter Feng Yanzong smoothly, and maybe I can solve Miss Feng Yanran." ”

Jian Yinghao was overjoyed in his heart, and could only swallow the doubts back into his stomach.

Cheng Ling smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll be a marionette again, it's up to Brother Evil Wind to decide!"

Several people waited for a quarter of an hour, and Feng Feifei's figure came to the front of the light mask. Cheng Ling raised her eyes and saw that she was still the same as she had seen in Yujing City, wearing a blood-red robe, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she was beautiful, and the years had not left the slightest trace on her face.

He glanced at the three of them indifferently, and said to Cheng Ling: "Sect Master Cheng, you don't want to hide and avoid the pursuit of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Nangong Family, and you still have the leisure to come to my Fengyan Sect, I really don't know what you think?"

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly, bowed down and said, "Cheng Ling has seen Sect Master Feng. Then he stopped talking.

Evil Wind took a step forward and said, "Sect Master Feng, under the Evil Wind, is a nobody, and this time I came with Brother Cheng precisely to negotiate a deal with you. ”

"Oh?" Feng Feifei raised his good-looking eyebrows and said, "What deal do you want to negotiate?"

"It's very simple, Brother Cheng's formation grade Feng Sect Master should have heard of it, if you can help Feng Yanzong crack the formation of the Nightmare Ancient Land, please let Feng Yanran go, and at the same time, you must also help me and others contain the Ouyang family!"

Feng Feifei's eyes flashed, he glanced at the three of them, and after a long time, he stretched out a finger and lightly touched the light mask. The light mask instantly revealed a passage of Xu Fangyuan, and said indifferently: "Come in!"

The middle-aged woman was anxious and shouted, "Sect Master, they are foreign monks, how can they .......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Feng Feifei

Stay, said indifferently: "This sect has its own plans, no need to say more!"

The middle-aged woman immediately shut up.

Evil Wind glanced at the two of them, and then walked into the passage, followed by Cheng Ling and Jian Yinghao.

"Come with me!" Feng Feifei said indifferently, and flew inside first.

The three men followed.

As soon as he entered the inside of the light mask, Cheng Ling suddenly felt that the aura in the space was many times richer, and the rich aura nourished the physical body, as if every breath was cultivating, and Zhou Tian's carrying speed was faster, which was better than the environment in the Phaseless Valley.

Flying in mid-air, overlooking the feet, there are lush green plants everywhere, giant trees in the sky go straight to the sky, and there are countless demon beasts and spiritual plants in the dense forest, bringing wisps of fresh and refreshing breath, as if the body is much lighter.

The three of them all praised it, the nine major sects were really extraordinary, and with such an excellent cultivation environment, they were inherently much higher than others. It was also the first time that Jian Yinghao flew in mid-air, and he teleported to the periphery of the Fengyan Sect's formation back then, and was quickly driven away.

After flying for a while, the Evil Wind Transmission said to the two of them: "Brother Cheng, Brother Sword, the Nightmare Ancient Land is a forbidden place in the Small Heaven Domain of the Fengyan Sect. It was shrouded in an extremely strong formation, but the resources and treasures in it were many times greater than those in other places. ”

"Feng Yanzong has been wanting to explore the secrets for tens of thousands of years, but unfortunately the outer formation is too powerful, and only some rare materials can be obtained at the edge of the ancient land. Another point, according to legend, the Nightmare Ancient Land was where the earliest mountain gate of Fengyan Sect was located, and it was only because of the great changes in the Small Heaven Domain that it was impossible to enter it. ”

"Therefore, today's Fengyan Sect still has a lot of precious inheritances in the Nightmare Ancient Land, and the sect masters of all generations want to get it. ”

"Brother Cheng, your formation is of extremely high grade, you can use this to borrow from Feng Yanzong, and take the opportunity to crack the formation of the Nightmare Ancient Land, let them release Feng Yanran, and help eliminate the Ouyang family!"

The two of them suddenly said that this was the case. It's just that they are very puzzled in their hearts, how did the evil wind know about such an important sect secret?

Cheng Ling secretly thought that the evil wind must have been here in the memory of the inheritance, so he knew so many things. In this way, it is a good means to get the help of Feng Yanzong.

The group followed Feng Feifei and flew straight for more than an hour before they saw a huge mountain range standing in front of them. The mountain range is very high, tens of thousands of feet, and the top of the mountain reaches into the sky, and only half of it can be seen.

Under the shroud mist, it is like a dream. Next to the huge mountain range in the middle, there are scattered peaks on both sides, arranged one by one according to the rules of the mysteries, faintly forming a whole, which should be an extremely powerful formation.

Looking down from the middle of the giant peak, there are many castle-like buildings standing against the mountain, with dignified and simple shapes, showing a strong sense of historical precipitation.

Feng Feifei led everyone to the highest castle and landed slowly. When I arrived here, I saw many monks in red robes standing beside me, and they all bowed down to salute when they saw Feng Feifei.

Feng Feifei nodded slightly, and walked straight towards the castle. Everyone followed behind her, walking all the way, planting many spirit flowers and spirit fruits along the road, and the scenery was beautiful. There are also many carved railings and jade carvings on the city wall, including the ethereal god of fire, the beautiful women with wonderful eyes, and the witches in colorful clothes, or the fragrant spirit of cinnamon wine and pepper pulp.

The disciples seen along the road are also very exquisitely dressed, with Zhu Zhen, crimson red, golden firefly, plain green, and blue as the main colors, plus dragons, phoenixes, birds and other thorns

Embroidery, supplemented by branches, blades of grass, flowers and geometric patterns, the composition is strange and vivid, showing the rich imagination and mythological culture.

Cheng Ling nodded secretly, although Fengyan Sect is located in the south, but looking at the environment it is in and the attire of its disciples, it is full of imagination and a sense of history, and it should be regarded as the oldest sect on the Canglan Continent.

As Feng Fei flew away for a stick of incense, he came to a hall in the castle. The roof of the hall is extremely high, and the roof is bent into a semicircle with transparent glazed tiles, so that people can see the scenery from the top, which is very ingenious.

There was a huge long table in the hall, which must have been the place where Feng Yanzong discussed things. Feng Feifei sat down at the front of the long table in the center, waved his right hand, motioned for Cheng Ling and the others to sit down, and then instructed the maid behind him and said, "Please come over the two Taishang and the elders, and let Jinghong and Yanran come too!"

And the maid took the command.

She rolled her beautiful eyes, stared at Jian Yinghao for a while, and asked, "Do you like Yanran?"

Jian Yinghao froze for a moment, and said stubbornly: "Feng girl, the proud daughter of the sky, Jian Yinghao does not dare to climb high, but she is kind to me, and she really can't bear the punishment of the sect, and she also asks the Feng sect master to be gracious, and all the mistakes will be borne by the subordinates." ”

Feng Feifei nodded slightly, then stopped talking, and the three of them could only keep silent!

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, the other party's attitude was unpredictable, since he brought the three of them into the sect, and did not explain how to deal with it, he was really confused. It was the evil wind, sitting calmly on the chair, and glancing at Cheng Ling, looking confident.

It wasn't long before another group of monks walked in. Feng Feifei stood up and said to the two old women in front: "Master, uncle, forgive Feifei for disturbing the two Qing Xiu, please take a seat." ”

The two old women nodded slightly, and sat down next to Feng Feifei, and the remaining monks, four women and one man, also sat down.

Cheng Ling's consciousness swept away, and his heart sank, and the seven monks who came in were all in the Mahayana period. Seeing that their momentum is still above the middle Mahayana period. Especially those two old women, their aura is restrained, and they can't see the depth at all, and they are not much worse than the Jiao King.

After everyone was seated, Ye Jinghong and Feng Yanran walked in. When the latter saw Cheng Ling and the others, his eyes immediately turned to Jian Yinghao, and he was happy in his heart, and then frowned again, really worried about them.

Jian Yinghao looked at Feng Yanran, and saw that the other party's demeanor was still the same, as if he had not suffered any pain, and he was immediately relieved. It's just that now many elders are in front of them, but they don't dare to talk to her.

Feng Feifei's eyes swept around, and finally fell in front of Cheng Ling, and said, "Sect Master Cheng, can you tell this sect how you know about the Nightmare Ancient Land?"

Cheng Ling smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Evil Wind opened his mouth and said, "Sect Master Feng, I learned from the classics left by my ancestors, so there is no need to delve into this, do you dare to ask, are you willing to make a deal with us?"

One of the old women asked, "Sect Master, what is the deal?"

Feng Feifei said: "Master, this is Grandmaster Cheng, his formation Dao grade is very high, even better than Li Guanglin. I don't know where I learned about the existence of the Nightmare Ancient Land in the Fengyan Sect, and I want to help us crack the formation, the price is to forgive Yan Ran's previous sins, become a Taoist companion with this sword hero, and one thing, help destroy the Ouyang family!"

"What?" Jian Yinghao's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but cry out, and looked at Feng Yanran, who was full of shyness, and didn't know what to say!