Yang Feng smiled: "Old toad, do you like this thing, I'll give it to you." "After saying that www.biquge.info, he took off the pendant and hung it on the old toad's head. But a trace of inexplicable fear flashed in the old toad's eyes, and he shook his head desperately left and right, preventing Yang Feng from hanging the pendant on its head.

Yang Feng was not reluctant, hung the pendant back on his neck, and then led the old toad to the entrance of the village to meet Zhou Dafu and Xie Fangwu.

Zhou and Xie naturally commented on Yang Feng's mount, and there was contempt in their eyes. At that moment, all three of them got on their horses and galloped away from the village.

Zhou and Xie were like horses' hooves, stepping on a field of dust, but Yang Feng's old toad was as slow as an old donkey, and he was soon pulled down for a long distance. Although Yang Feng was anxious in his heart, he was reluctant to whip with a horsewhip, so he just patted the old toad's head and said, "Old toad, old toad, don't you really crawl like a toad?"

Since he was leaning over the horse, the pendant around his neck inadvertently touched the old toad's head. The old toad suddenly rushed forward as if it had been burned, rushed to the front like a wild hurricane, overtook Zhou and Xie in the blink of an eye, and pulled Zhou and Xie down for a long distance.

Xie Fangwu couldn't believe his eyes and said, "Fengzi, what kind of elixir did you give the horse, why did it happen so quickly?"

Chow Tai Fook laughed and said, "What kind of elixir did you take? It's just that the horse is crazy, and he will soon be tragic." ”

Yang Feng really lost control of the horse, his face was pale at the moment, he just subconsciously hugged the horse's neck tightly, and his body was jolting with the horse's longitudinal movement like a boat in the stormy waves, which would capsize at any time.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light shot down from the long dome and hit his horse. His horse suddenly fell silent as if he had been immobilized.

Yang Feng subconsciously looked up at the sky, and saw three small black dots under the clear blue sky, like petrels in the sea flying towards the waves. Soon the three little black dots came closer, and he realized that it was not a petrel, but three young girls in water-colored flowing dresses, their feet on a thin and light sword, flying through the sky.

The faces of these three girls are very beautiful, plus they are high in the clouds and their clothes are fluttering, just like fairies who have been down from the earth for nine days!

"Third Senior Sister, your aura finger can hit from so far away, it seems that your entry has improved again!"

"The situation just now is really dangerous, this kid can be regarded as picking up a life, and the third senior sister's vision and shot are naturally not comparable to us. The older girl on the right also laughed.

But the pretty girl with a melon seed face in the middle didn't say anything, and the two sharp eyes kept staring at Yang Feng, as if she had taken root.

The older girl said strangely, "Third Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

"There's something strange about that young man!" said the pretty girl with a melon seed face, frowning.

Yang Feng didn't understand why the girl looked at him like that, he lowered his head, looking very nervous.

"What's so weird?" the girl on the flying sword was still judging him, and had no intention of leaving.

"I saw the evil aura of the Shura Soul Lock Bead!" The voice of the pretty girl with a melon seed face was as cold as ice, soaking people's bone marrow!

"The Shura Soul Lock Bead was held by Ye Zhencheng, the top figure of the Demon Sect 10,000 years ago, and it is the world's greatest and most vicious thing! How could it be on this peasant boy? Third Senior Sister, I think you must have read it wrong. The round-faced girl said.

"I saw it too, but what I saw was the five-colored divine light radiated by the Five Elements Divine Dragon Jue!" the older girl also spoke, but she quickly shook her head again, "No, this is impossible, the Five Elements Divine Dragon Jue was held by the Qingxuan Patriarch ten thousand years ago, and the Qingxuan Patriarch relied on this bead to have supreme mana. How could his relics be here?"

"It's the Shura Soul Lock Bead!" corrected the pretty girl with a melon seed face. She stared at Yang Feng again and looked at him carefully, as if she wanted to see all his internal organs through Yang Feng's body.

She watched it for a long time, and finally shook her head in disappointment and said, "It seems that I read it wrong, let's go!"

The older woman also showed a look of disappointment, sighed and shook her head, and looked away from Yang Feng's body.

"I said a long time ago, you are nervous, how could two ancient artifacts that are incompatible with water and fire come together, and how can they be obtained for a mortal?" said the round-faced girl with a smile.

Three rays of light flashed, and the three girls had already galloped towards the northwest with their edgeworth, leaving only three beautiful backs in the air.

Yang Feng let out a long breath, sweat soaking his cheeks.

After the three edgeworth girls left, Chow Tai Fook and Xie Fangwu, who were hiding in the distance, also caught up.

Xie Fangwu said: "Brother Dafu, what were those three women staring at the wind just now?"

"Who knows? Chow Tai Fook said.

"That's right, Brother Dafu, the three women who were swordsmen just now must also be disciples of the Xiuzhen sect, they can fly with swords, which means that they have crossed the threshold of cultivators and entered the realm of Taoists, but unfortunately we don't know that the Year of the Monkey and the month of Ma Yue can reach that kind of entry ......"

Yang Feng, who had already recovered from his shock, asked, "How long will it take for you to reach their entrance?"

Chow Tai Fook smiled bitterly: "If you say it well, it may take thirty years, and if you don't say it well, you may not be able to reach it in a lifetime!"

Yang Feng was stunned: "It took so long?"

Chow Tai Fook said: "The matter of cultivating the truth is very vain, and it can reach the point of flying with a sword in the sky, which is almost the same as a 'immortal'." The realm we are pursuing is nothing more than living a few more years, learning a little more small spells, and being able to enter the threshold of cultivation. Brother Fang Wu, don't complain, we only have such qualifications, even if we stay at the cultivator stage for the rest of our lives, there is nothing strange about it. If we want to go further, unless we go to a famous mountain or a famous sect, we get the guidance of a famous teacher. If you rely on the current master, you won't even have any hope at all!"

"Two, why should you envy others? In the eyes of me, a common man, you are also the object of my envy. It's a pity that my talent, qualifications, and understanding are too ordinary......" Yang Feng's face showed a look of loneliness.

Zhou Taifu scratched his hair and said: "Yes, there are indeed many people who have been blocked from the threshold of cultivation because of talent and other reasons, but there is no absolute, as long as you can pay a tribute, you can enter some low-threshold cultivation sects to learn the art of cultivation, for example, our Hongmuling, belongs to the low-threshold cultivation sect." ”

"What is Xuegong?" Yang Feng asked.