"He also said that if I had a long look, I saw a broken ship. On the way back to the hut, Murong Feng grumbled.

"What do you know? Seeing that ship is not a long time to see? The exquisite treasure ship of the Nangong family is the best mount immortal weapon, how can it be so easy to see. Listening to Murong Feng's words, Daoist Yu replied with some embarrassment.

"Don't take me with you next time for this kind of thing, it's a waste of half a day, it's better to let me cultivate well. Murong Feng continued to grumble.

"Also, you are an ordinary person who does not have a trace of spiritual power in your body, it is also a waste to let you gain knowledge, you have been cultivating in the wooden house for the past few days, I have been away from the sect for so long, and there are some things to deal with, and when I am done dealing with it, I will come to check the results of your cultivation." Don't be lazy. After Daoist Yu finished speaking, he summoned his flying magic weapon and flew towards his mansion.

Looking at Daoist Yu who was far away, Murong Feng muttered a few words before continuing to walk towards the hut. After all, this spiritual fox soul thing has always been like a long sword hanging above his head, maybe one day he will become Tang monk meat. It's better to concentrate on cultivation and improve cultivation as soon as possible.

......

In the days that followed, Murong Feng had been busy cultivating. It's just that what makes him strange is that although he has been working hard to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in a place full of spiritual energy, his cultivation has grown very slowly.

It wasn't until the seventh day that he felt a trace of aura in his dantian. This aura was very weak, it was rotating in his dantian, and then slowly walked all over his body, probably because the aura was too weak, if it wasn't for Murong Feng's careful exploration, he might not have found it.

Murong Feng was very dissatisfied with the results of his hard cultivation for many days, and he really wanted to find the reason for the slow growth of his cultivation. But this Yu Lao Dao has not seen anyone since the last time they separated, so he has no choice but to continue to cultivate.

On this day, when he had just returned to the hut after cultivating, he met a few strangers in front of the hut, the leader was dressed in black, holding something like a crutch in his hand, and the head of the crutch did not know what was inlaid with it, like jade, and like a gemstone, revealing a sense of coldness, which made Murong Feng very uncomfortable. The old man's eyes were sharp, staring straight at Murong Feng, looking at Murong Feng with a little chill in his heart.

Next to the old man stood an ordinary-looking young man, this young man looked ordinary, dressed ordinarily, and felt very unpretentious. But the young man's eyes are a little weird, normal people's eyes are black, but this young man's eyes are red.

"Is this brother Murong Feng?" After seeing Murong Feng, the young man rushed forward to greet him.

"It's me, what are you doing in front of my house?" Murong Feng asked the young man rhetorically.

"Don't misunderstand, brother, we have no malicious intent. We are members of the Shang Alliance, because a colleague suddenly encountered an accident in Guiyi Gate a few days ago, so the Shang Alliance sent us to investigate. May I ask where and what did Brother Tai do in the afternoon twelve days ago?" the young man continued.

After hearing the word Shangmeng, Murong Feng was shocked at first, and then pretended to be calm and said: "I just joined Guiyi Gate that day, and I walked around because I was bored, why, isn't this okay?"

"No, no, we're just here to find out. Have you been to the back mountain of Qingyun Peak recently?" the young man continued.

"I can't remember exactly, maybe I've been there, after all, I've only been here for a short time, and I'm not familiar with many places. It was so long ago. I don't remember if I went there or not. Murong Feng thought for a while and replied.

"In that case, we won't bother my brother. The young man said that, he glanced at the old man in black, and the old man in black took people away, and after the young man continued to thank Murong Feng, he also left.

"Is there anything wrong with this person?" asked the old man in black on the way out of the hut.

"There is nothing wrong with a person, his current cultivation is not even a level of Qi cultivation, and it is impossible to use the Yin-Yang Mirror with such a low cultivation. The minimum cultivation for controlling the Yin-Yang Mirror is the Condensation Period. It's just ......"

"Just what?" the old man in black continued.

"It's just that when I asked him about going to the back mountain, he obviously lied, he must have been to the back mountain recently, and he remembers it well. Maybe he's afraid that we will continue to entangle, right? But if his kind of cultivation is also present, it will be a problem for him to save his life, how can he kill Huang Liren, who is in the middle stage of foundation building. It's just that I felt the remnants of spiritual power left by Dongfang Wuxi's predecessors in him. The young man continued.

"What? That weirdo from the Dongfang family? Ouyang Dong, are you right?" Hearing Dongfang Wu's hateless name, the old man in black asked with some surprise.

"In addition to distinguishing the truth and falsehood of the world, my eyes of insight can also see the fluctuations and remnants of spiritual power left on people or things by different people. I will never be wrong about the remnants of the spiritual power of my predecessors. I heard that this Murong Feng was rescued by Yu Jihang, and Yu Jihang was also one of the members of the investigation of the tragedy of the Northern Hell's family twenty years ago, although he was a miscellaneous at the beginning, but at that time, it was rumored that he had found some important clues, and the hateless predecessors also befriended him because of this. As for why important clues weren't uploaded, I don't know. From this point of view, this Murong Feng's background may not be simple. The young man replied.

"Although this Guiyi sect is a small sect, it hides a lot of secrets, it seems that we underestimate them, and we haven't arranged a master in such an important sect. These days, we have explored cultivators who have cultivated above the condensation stage within a radius of a hundred miles. No trace of the Ghost Sect was found on them. It's not a way to continue to spend here, Senior Brother Wang and I will go back to Dadu tomorrow to resume our lives, as for you Ouyang Dong, now this gate is just short of a liaison, so you can come. I know that it is a bit useless to be a liaison with your cultivation ability, but this one really hides a lot of secrets, and I have to leave an important task to continue to investigate. In this way, your position and salary in Kyoto remain the same. As long as you find something here, I will definitely give you a great reward. ”

Listening to the words of the old man in black, the young man was overjoyed and replied, "Everything is arranged by Elder Zhang. ”

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The visit of the old man in black and the young man really shocked Murong Feng for a few days. Fortunately, he didn't have any urgent matters recently, so he had been cultivating in his wooden house, and for some reason, after cultivating for a few days in a row, his aura was still growing very slowly.

"Apprentice, are you lazy in cultivation? You ......" Yu Lao Dao, who had disappeared for many days, finally appeared, shouting outside the door before he even entered the door. But after entering the door and seeing Murong Feng, he stopped, as if after looking at it again and again, he took out a wooden stick out of nowhere and pulled it at Murong Feng.