The Terran gathering place here seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and the surrounding ruins and walls look extremely desolate, Kong Lao San glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on a dilapidated hall not far away.

I don't know how many years have passed in front of the main hall, and I can't see the original appearance at all, the surrounding broken wood and sand and stone are scattered all over the ground, and half of the hall wall has completely collapsed.

The demon clan is powerful, under the beast tide, many human gathering places have been wiped out in the long river of history, of course, these submerged under the beast tide of the human race gathering places will attract countless cultivators to try their luck, after all, the human race gathering places have been inherited for a long time, many treasures, pills, exercises and the like, these things are useless for most demon beasts, once you go lucky, get some pill treasures and the like, maybe you can soar to the sky.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in history!

It's just that it is obvious that this gathering place has been abandoned for a long time, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to find treasures here. However, at this moment, Kong Laosan's state was a little strange, a strange expression flashed on his face, and when he arrived in front of the main hall, his palm turned over, and there was suddenly an extra palm-sized, black ball in his hand.

The ball in front of him was the abandoned place at the beginning, from the old man surnamed Li, which raised one of the nineteen kinds of fierce insects in the immortal cultivation world, the Yin borer, if it was not for the means to kill the old man surnamed Li cleanly, for this Yin Moth, Kong Laosan really did not have a very good way to deal with it.

Yin borer, born with filth, devouring all kinds of filth, the more filthy the more evil the better, when all the filth is devoured, most of these yin borers will die, only a very small part can survive, relying on the filth devoured in the body to produce mutations, and then continue to devour filth, what extent will it eventually reach, there is no record in the immortal cultivation world.

At the beginning, after killing the old man surnamed Li, the yin borer in the ball was scattered, but the eggs in it were retained, but Kong Laosan did not know any insect breeding skills, so he kept it in the storage bag.

At this moment, from the abnormal movement coming from these yin borer eggs, Kong Laosan obviously felt that there seemed to be something in the extremely dilapidated hall in front of him that had a strong attraction to these yin borer eggs.

It stands to reason that before the eggs hatch, there are only instinctive life fluctuations, and it is impossible to feel any emotional fluctuations in them, but at this moment, Kong Laosan can clearly feel the meaning conveyed in these eggs, this feeling is mysterious and abnormal, as if these eggs have become a part of his divine thoughts, and his divine thoughts are extended, and he naturally understands any meaning conveyed by these eggs.

After experiencing the Teleportation Altar, the eggs seem to have undergone some anomalies.

Kong Laosan thought like this in his heart, but his movements were not slow, holding the ball in his hand, and walking towards the main hall.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, the scene in front of him made Kong Laosan's pupils shrink slightly, but he soon returned to his normal color, and his eyes circled around, and finally fixed in the center of the main hall, on the blood pool about nine feet square.

The entire hall is completely buried by corpses, there are human beings and demon beasts, these creatures seem to have been dead for a long time, even the white bones have looked a little dim, and even stepped on it, the white bones directly turned into a pod of ashes, but the blood pool in the middle is not known to be strange, bright red and viscous, as if it has just formed.

The main hall in front of me is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ghost prison.

Kong Laosan couldn't help but secretly guess what was the use of that beastly young man making such a blood pool, although in the black ball in his hand, the eggs of the yin borer were extremely eager for this blood pool, but Kong Laosan didn't dare to stay here for long, in case that young man killed a horse pistol and hit the muzzle of the gun, even if ten lives were probably not worth a finger.

Thinking of this, Kong Laosan sighed lightly, flipped his palm, retracted the ball, turned around and wanted to leave, but his footsteps just moved, as if he had thought of something, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Kong Laosan seemed to have made a decision, and patted his waist again, and dozens of array flags were wrapped in Dao spiritual light and fell around, with the light of his fingers, these array flag arrays were placed around according to a certain law, and when the last spiritual light fell, in the main hall, the blood pool that originally looked extremely weird seemed to be buried by a layer of waves, in and out of the eyes, except for the white bones everywhere, there was nothing else.

After doing this, Kong Laosan did not stop, turned into a streamer and flew away from the place where he came.

Two days later, the caravan set off slowly, and three months later, the caravan finally arrived at the Terran gathering place, which was called the Wind Leaving Gate.

Thirty years ago, Fenglimen was just a small sect, managed by the five Jindan ancestors, and like the Cloud Sect, Fenglimen at that time would face the dilemma of the beast tide pressure every year, and even the huge beast tide twenty years ago came, and the five Jiedan ancestors of Fenglimen fell one, and the entire Fenglimen suffered heavy losses, and even faced the danger of disintegration for a time.

Later, I don't know what luck I went, an ancestor of Feng Limen retreated for seven years, realized the realm of life and death, and became a primitive old monster, after which Feng Limen was out of control, with the power of this infant old monster, the entire human gathering place where Feng Limen was located once expanded, and gradually developed into what it is today.

Nowadays, Fenglimen is a large gathering place of human beings in the vicinity, and if you talk about the geographical area, it is equivalent to the sum of the geographical area of the Northern Song Dynasty and Yan Zhao in the abandoned land.

However, the Terran gathering place where Fenglimen is located is not the only one that is dominated by Fenglimen, dozens of power families of all sizes thrive here, and the real strength is not inferior to Fenglimen, but Fenglimen has a special status, so there are no other forces jumping out to fight for this false name.

For the arrival of the caravan, the large and small forces of the whole Fengli Gate showed an extremely enthusiastic attitude, and the caravan steward Nan Chunfeng was also quite familiar with communicating and greeting various forces.

Kong Laosan had nothing to do, and wandered around the entire Fenglimen gathering place, but when he heard a news, Kong Laosan couldn't sit still any longer, and after finding Hu Deshui in a secular restaurant called "Drunken Wind Building", he unceremoniously asked directly.

"Brother Zhao, I heard that there is a teleportation circle inside this Fengli Gate, which can go straight to the Three Holy Islands, I don't know if this matter is true or not?"

Kong Laosan said softly, and there was no meaning in his tone.

"Is there such a thing, what, do you want to borrow that teleportation circle? Come, Brother Kong will taste the special sand tiger meat here first!"

Zhao Youting said vaguely while sandwiching the meat slices on the plate into his mouth and eating them deliciously.

"What are the requirements for borrowing that teleportation circle?"

"Oh? Do you really want to borrow that teleportation circle, but I heard that this teleportation circle suffered some damage in the last beast tide, and I don't know if it has been repaired, according to the previous rules, the teleportation circle is opened once every two months, and each time it requires 10,000 spirit stones. ”

"Ten thousand spirit stones?"

Hearing this, Kong Laosan didn't say much, he got a large number of spirit stones in the abandoned land, and he could naturally take out only 10,000 spirit stones, but he frowned when he thought that the teleportation array would be opened once every two months.

"Brother Zhao, do you know when the teleportation circle will be opened next time?"

"I don't know about this, but if Brother Kong is in a hurry, I can help introduce a steward who leaves the door......"

Zhao Youting glanced at Kong Laosan, and when he saw the latter's expression, he smiled, "Come, Brother Kong can taste the characteristics here, it's easy to do things when you are full of food and drink!"

Seeing this Zhao You's very graceful appearance, Kong Laosan was helpless for a while, but now that he has a request for others, he naturally didn't say anything.

After staying for an hour, after the two of them were full of wine and food, under the guidance of Zhao Youting, the two came all the way to the foot of the mountain where the wind left the door.

The mountain where the wind leaves the door is not too high, as far as the eye can see, you can vaguely see the pavilions and pavilions on the top of the mountain, and the road streamers come and go, a very busy scene.

"Brother Kong, wait a minute!"

Zhao Youting was not ambiguous, his palm turned over, and a fiery red talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, and he said a few words softly, and with a wave of his hand, the talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into a firelight and flying towards the top of the mountain.

After a while, a hearty laugh came from the top of the mountain, and then, the streamer flashed rapidly, and two lights and shadows flew from the top of the mountain.

"Haha, Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for many years, what kind of wind blew you here?"