In the Luoying scroll, Murong Feng practiced day and night, learning the various ghost sect exercises obtained from the ancestor of the ghost sect. Yiyi Pavilion is even better, I have to say that Murong Feng is worthy of being a genius with the qualification of Heavenly Spirit Root. However, it took forty-nine days for Murong Feng to master the path of most of the ghost sect exercises in the scroll.

Seeing that the resentment caused by the Yin refining and turning stone in his body had been completely resolved, Murong Feng walked out of the Luoying scroll and prepared to make a plan to return to the Gui Sect.

Murong Feng estimated that in order to arrest him, the descendant of the Ghost Sect, the current northern border must have been set up with layers of management cards. However, for these levels, Murong Feng was not very worried. He had already formulated a route to return to Guiyi Gate and a way to get rid of these levels, after all, he had the first escape immortal weapon of the Great Yuan in his hands, the Nine Heavens Glazed Jade.

In front of a checkpoint in the west of Yunzhou City, an old man in his seventies was walking slowly towards the checkpoint. The Jindan stage cultivator in charge of the inspection swept the old man with his spiritual sense, and found that the other party was just a casual cultivator of the sixth level of Qi cultivation, so he showed an impatient look, urging the old man to leave as soon as possible, and not to delay the inspection of the cultivators in the future.

After passing through the checkpoint, Murong Feng secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. This is not far away, Murong Feng has already passed through six or seven levels in a row, although Murong Feng has already prepared for the matter of setting up cards, but the number of levels and the proximity of the distance have brought Murong Feng a lot of trouble.

Murong Feng didn't expect that he had been in the Luoying scroll for fifty days, and the inspection in the northern region was still so strict. Because the level was too dense, Murong Feng, who was dressed as an old man, did not dare to urge his spiritual power to hurry. Therefore, you can only rush at the speed of a normal person, and if you want to keep traveling at this speed, I am afraid it will take several months to catch up with the door.

"The weather in the north is really bad, and it's still so cold with a few layers of clothing. Murong Feng, who was traveling, suddenly heard a familiar voice. He followed the sound and saw Nangong Shiyang, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, hugging left and right, holding a female cultivator with both hands, and a few followers behind him, walking towards the checkpoint that Murong Feng had just passed.

Murong Feng and Nangong Shiyang looked at each other, Nangong Shiyang suddenly looked back at the old man who had just passed in front of him, he felt that the old man's eyes seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it. Seeing that the two female cultivators beside him were urging him to pass the checkpoint as soon as possible, he patted his head with a folding fan that could only be used as decorations in the north, and continued to walk towards the checkpoint.

I didn't expect to meet this gentleman in the north again, and it seems that I am really destined for him. Looking at Nangong Shiyang's figure far away, Murong Feng smiled helplessly. Suddenly, a thought flashed, and the corners of Murong Feng's mouth appeared with a smile again.

In front of a checkpoint in the north, Wei Haotian was sitting in the room napping, as a foreign soldier who had just been promoted, he followed everyone to the north to participate in the pursuit of Murong Feng. And because he had a relationship with Murong Feng, the official in charge arranged him to the first-line checkpoint, which made Wei Haotian feel bitter in his heart. At present, he has been guarding the checkpoint day and night for dozens of days, and it is rare to find an opportunity to be lazy and nap.

"Stinky boy is lazy again!" Wei Haotian, who was napping, suddenly felt that his head was hit by a heavy object, and he touched his painful head and opened his eyes. Seeing the person in charge of the level, an ascetic from the Western Regions was glaring at him.

"Master Han, I've been keeping watch day and night for dozens of days, so just let me rest. Anyway, there are portraits of Murong Feng everywhere, and you don't necessarily need me to personally identify them one by one, right, it's a big deal to wait until you find a suspicious character, and then ask me to screen it?" Although he was caught by this ascetic surnamed Han for being lazy, Wei Haotian at this time could not bear to be sleepy, and he stretched his waist and yawned and complained to the ascetic.

Looking at the listless Wei Haotian, the ascetic surnamed Han shook his head and said, "You cultivators from southern Xinjiang are squeamish, and you can't stand it after only working for dozens of days. Our ascetics in the Western Regions can sometimes persist for hundreds of days without sleep in order to hone their will......"

The ascetic surnamed Han was about to continue the reprimand, but found that Wei Haotian had already snored, so he had to shake his head. Wei Haotian's work is quite serious these days, so it's okay to let him rest for a while. So he left the hut and continued to direct the guards to check pedestrians in front of the checkpoint.

It wasn't long before the ascetic suddenly noticed a young man in a brocade robe riding towards the checkpoint. In order to hunt down Murong Feng, air traffic control was implemented throughout the northern border, and ordinary cultivators were not allowed to use magic weapons to fly in the sky unless they had relevant passes. Seeing the cultivation of the other party's Jindan period, the ascetic frowned, stepped forward to stop the brocade-clothed young man, and at the same time asked the guards next to him to enter the house to wake up Wei Haotian.

Wei Haotian, who had just slept for a long time, yawned and walked out of the hut, only to find that Nangong Shiyang was blocked by ascetics in front of the checkpoint, so he hurriedly cheered up and ran in the direction of the two.

"Do you suspect that I am Murong Feng? Then Murong Feng is at most a mid-stage cultivation of condensation, and I am a mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, master. Open your dog eyes and take a good look, I am Nangong Shiyang, the young master of the Nangong family!" Nangong Shiyang, who was stopped by the ascetic, seemed to be in a bad mood, and kept roaring at the ascetic.

"Why doesn't the eldest young master of the Nangong family even bring an entourage with him? You wait here first, and then you can leave after your cultivators from Southern Xinjiang come out to identify them. Although Nangong Shiyang was very angry, the ascetic in front of him seemed to be a dead brain, and still asked Nangong Shiyang to be inspected by Wei Haotian in accordance with the regulations before he could be released.

"When I was traveling, I found that I forgot to bring something, so I hurriedly rode back to get it, don't delay the time of this little master here, and swept this little master's Yaxing...... Wei Haotian, why are you here?" Nangong Shiyang was reasoning with the ascetic, but found Wei Haotian who had just walked out of the house, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Young Master Shiyang, I didn't expect to see you here again, we really have a fate. Seeing Nangong Shiyang take the initiative to greet him, Wei Haotian flattered him.

Seeing that Wei Haotian recognized the person who came, the ascetic cultivator was not embarrassed by Nangong Shiyang. Directly let him pass through the level.

Seeing that the ascetic cultivator was finally released, Nangong Shiyang was no longer verbose, and after saying hello to Wei Haotian, he rode in the direction of southern Xinjiang.

With the help of the image of Nangong Shiyang disguised by Gu Yu, Murong Feng rode a horse through several checkpoints in a row. But he stopped in front of a pontoon bridge, which was the only way for him to reach southern Xinjiang. The reason why it stopped was because Murong Feng found that in addition to the Terran cultivator, there was actually a demon cultivator assisting in the inspection.

The human race and the demon race have been fighting for thousands of years, and everyone has stopped and stopped and lived together with each other. Therefore, there are many demon cultivators in the north who serve the human race. Similarly, in the territory of the demon race, there are also many Terran cultivators living in it.

Seeing that there were demon clan cultivators assisting in the inspection, Murong Feng secretly thought: Not many people know the secret of his Nine Heavens Glazed Jade, except for those relatives who suddenly appeared, they also knew about Daoist Priest, Chu Xiaoxiao and Dongfang Wuxi. Daoist Yu is still in the Medicine King Valley, and Chu Xiaoxiao will definitely not betray herself. Could it be that because he didn't kill the Ghost Sect Ancestor, Dongfang Wuxian also joined the team chasing him?