After Yi Feng was in the dungeon, it took more than ten days to digest Zheng Sanyao's life experience, and he watched a celebrity biography as if he was alive, and the gains in it were endless. He discovered a major rumor, which was only circulated among immortal cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage.

It is rumored that the sky is dead and the fairy world is gone.

Although this is a rumor, but the shock brought to Yi Feng is extremely strong, there is no ground, the news about the immortal world has not been heard for 100,000 years, and the matter of the immortals descending to the mortal world has also disappeared from 100,000 years ago, does the immortal world really no longer exist?

Alas, after all, it is still a rumor, and when he cultivates to the consummation of the late Yuan Infant stage and ascends to the immortal realm, it will be a long time later, and there is no need to worry about it now. It's just that the treasure spot left by Zheng Sanyao is very tempting, so I have to go there. Otherwise, what a pity, as for the blood elixir's pill, I really don't know it, and I was shocked when I saw it, the main dispensing of this pill was actually the essence blood of spirit beasts and immortal cultivators. The cult is really still a cult, but the Blood Spirit Pill is indeed the best. The effect of the medicine is, who knows who uses it!

After a few more days, someone finally took Yi Feng out of the dungeon, and he never understood what was going on with the mummy. As for what happened in the dungeon, it became the most important secret in his heart.

It was sunny outside, and it was noon, and the light stung Yi Feng's eyes. He was taken to the Ancient Sword Gate Council Hall, where Wuya and the elders sat in silence. When Wuya saw Yi Feng for the first time, he was very curious about how his realm had fallen.

After Yi Feng knelt down, he said endlessly:

You have been punished for your mistakes. The trick you used that day was extremely powerful, and you found the secretary from the library in the sect, right? Presumably at the cost of the realm falling. In the future, it is better to use less of this flawed trick. The sect has high hopes for you, and you don't want to live up to it. so that you shall not be competitive and slaughter mortals in the future. After going to the ancestral hall to repent, go to Elder Xu in the transmission room to report. Today, are you willing, are you unwilling?

Yi Feng kowtowed:

The disciple is willing. Remember the teachings of the ancestors.

Yi Feng finally regained his right to freedom of movement after leaving, his head became heavy and drowsy, he stopped in the stone path, the light passed through the gaps in the leaves, and he squinted to finally see everything around him. I don't know what's going on today, no one has seen it, but those still lifes have become so familiar to him, he thinks of his time in the back mountain, and sighs that he has nothing to worry about, and he is lonely. Finally, he was sure that he still had the Ancient Sword Gate......

Yi Feng had unconsciously walked slowly to the ancestral hall of the sect, and he walked in to see Yun Youzi's predecessor meditating on a futon under the stone statue of the ancestor Hanjiang Xue. He didn't bother him, silently walked to another futon and sat down in meditation, in the memory of the one-armed god king Zheng Sanyao, he knew that the establishment of a sect was not as casual as the ancestor said, and he admired it from the bottom of his heart. Half an hour later, Yun Youzi said:

Here we go again?

Yifeng Road:

Yes, seniors.

The two of them didn't squeak again, and after another moment, Yi Feng said:

The predecessors once gave Senior Brother Fang Hong a word, but if you can, you can also give Yi Feng a word.

Yun Youzi smiled kindly:

That stupid boy hasn't been talking to me for a while, well, I promise you, I'll pick it up in a while.

Yifeng Road:

Senior Brother Fang, dead.

Yunyouzi Road:

Death or life is meaningless, and what makes sense is why you die and why you live. When you really feel pain and know how to cherish it, you will know that death is not terrible, it is a relief for some people, and if you are strong enough, in fact, death is just another kind of rebirth.