Chapter 162: The Situation in the Northern Spirit Domain

"Twenty-six days! It's finally here!" Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, although the Northern Spirit Domain was full of spiritual energy and suitable for cultivation, but if he had been shuttling in that desert without an inhabited desert, he would not be able to stand it sooner or later, right now, and as an immortal cultivator, he couldn't blindly practice penance, pills, magic weapons, strange things, etc. all needed to be traded, that is, the existence of the Fang City was needed, and a person who cultivated hard could not achieve much in the end?

"Well, this speed is quite fast, after all, Brother Feng, you went in the wrong direction at the beginning, and Brother Feng, you still have to insist on cultivating for a few hours every day, and you can catch up with five hundred miles at most every day, and twenty-six days is already considered fast. Murong Yun said on the side, still with a frivolous smile on his face, and his gorgeous robe was not a casual cultivator no matter how he looked at it.

Cultivation is what Ling Feng must do every day, after stepping into the Dao realm, Ling Feng's cultivation is even more difficult, as the Feather Immortal said, the chaotic immortal body is not tolerated by heaven and earth, after entering the Dao realm, in the Xuan Domain, Ling Feng can no longer rely on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to improve his cultivation, which is why he is so anxious to rush to the Northern Spirit Domain, but although the Northern Spirit Domain is full of spiritual energy, it is still just a drop in the bucket for Ling Feng's black hole-like body, Ling Feng can't always use spirit stones to cultivate, if he uses spirit stones to cultivate every day, within a month, all the spirit stones left by the Xuanji Daoist will be consumed, so Ling Feng can only rely on swallowing pills, practice for a few hours every day to steadily improve your cultivation.

Ling Feng didn't want to say much about Murong Yun's question, but Murong Yun didn't care about it, his eyes turned, he looked at Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng is coming to the Northern Spirit Domain for the first time, there are some things that I haven't mentioned to you on the road, so let's talk about them now." "

As soon as Ling Feng heard this, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"I have been alone, and I have been wandering in the North Spirit Domain for several years, for the basic situation of the North Spirit Domain, I still know very well, we are in a hurry day and night, and now we have traveled nearly 100,000 miles, but for the entire North Spirit Domain, it is still only a very inconspicuous distance, because the North Spirit Domain is too vast, so people also divide the North Spirit Domain into four parts, namely the East, West, South, and North Four Regions, and now where we are is is only the edge of the East Domain.

When Ling Feng heard this, he seemed very calm on the surface, but he was still surprised in his heart, although he had already heard how vast the Northern Spirit Domain was, but because there was no map, he was not very clear about the concept of vastness, and now after hearing Murong Yun say this, Ling Feng really understood the vastness of the Northern Spirit Domain.

Murong Yun continued: "In the marginal areas, there are few people, and there are very few resources for cultivating immortals, like those powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Realm basically won't come here, the masters here are the monks of the Empty Netherworld, like this Tianxing City, it is composed of five powerhouses of the Empty Netherworld, and the city lord is a late-stage cultivator of the Empty Netherworld, and it can be regarded as a generation of powerhouses in the marginal areas, so it's better not to provoke it." "

After hearing this, Ling Feng secretly smacked his tongue, just the power of a city must override all the forces in the Xuan Domain except for the Tianxuan Sect, the reason why the Tianxuan Sect is eliminated is because the Tianxuan Sect has the Tianxuan Sect in charge, and the Dao Xuanzi Law Body is not easy to mess with, unless among the five Void Netherworld cultivators, there is a demon like Murong Yun, otherwise even if the five of them go together, they are not Li Xuankong's enemies.

"Tianxing City, can barely be regarded as an immortal cultivator city, although it can't be compared with the major main cities inside, but among the cities on the edge, it can be regarded as a little famous, but Brother Feng should pay attention to the fact that most of the monks who come and go between the cities are monks from the transcendent realm and the Dao realm, and on the periphery of the city, there are often some immortal cultivators who form a team, similar to the robbers in the mortal world, these robbers are basically composed of monks who enter the Dao realm, in the Northern Spirit Domain, the monks of the transcendent realm are like ants, and there is no guarantee for even the most basic survival, unless they join a certain sect force, the monks of the Dao realm are the mainstream, although they are far from being strong, but at least with the strength to train in the Northern Spirit Domain, so there are generally few people who are willing to enter the Dao Realm cultivators, and I think we shouldn't be so unlucky. Murong Yun shrugged, smiled, and then beckoned to Ling Feng, who no longer hesitated, stepped into the void, and flew in the direction of Heavenly Star City.

I don't know if it was because of their bad luck or because of Murong Yun's crow's mouth, Ling Feng and the others hadn't advanced far before they ran into robbers.

"Two, everyone is a cultivator of the Dao Realm, it is not easy to cultivate, and it is not easy for us to cultivate so much, each of us handed over two thousand spirit stones, presumably the two of them don't want to, something bad happens......" More than a dozen monks of the Dao Realm formed an encirclement formation, surrounding Ling Feng and the two, led by a strong man with a **** upper body, cultivation is in the late stage of the Dao realm, holding a steel axe in his hand, and several runes are engraved on it, and the aura is dispersed, which is obviously also a magic weapon.

"Big brother. At this time, a man dressed in black behind the strong man said.

"Big brother, although the cultivation of these two people is not high, but looking at the boy in purple clothes, it seems that he is not small. "

The strong man frowned, and then said, "What background can you have when you come to the marginal area?" It's just that the clothes look gorgeous, and even if they are, they are just a stubborn disciple, so there is no need to worry." "

When the man in black heard this, he didn't say anything more, clenched the magic weapon in his hand, and was ready to fight at any time.

"Brother Yun, you're too crow-mouthed. Ling Feng said helplessly, although he was helpless, he didn't have the slightest nervousness, these people, he could easily deal with them alone, not to mention that there was a Murong Yun beside him.

"Hahaha, is this also a kind of fate, since we met, then let me personally send them to hell, don't have to bother Brother Feng. Murong Yun chuckled, like Ling Feng, there was not the slightest hint of nervousness, before the words fell, his body turned into a purple meteor, as fast as thunder and lightning, those robbers who entered the Dao realm, could only see a trace of afterimage, only Ling Feng could clearly see Murong Yun's movements, after a month of getting along, although he didn't know the details of Murong Yun's background, but for his basic strength, Ling Feng was still very clear, so he was not surprised, just watched silently from the sidelines, waiting for the end of the battle.

"Puff! puff! puff...... purple light flashed, or the head burst, or the heart was pierced, as long as it was touched by Murong Yun, no one survived, and finally, Murong Yun stopped, standing in the air, the purple robe was stained with blood, Murong Yun showed a bloodthirsty smile, staring at the last living person, the strongest man who had cultivated to the strongest said: "Only you are left......

"No! impossible!" The strong man was already stunned, he couldn't believe that a monk in the early stage of the Dao Realm could be so terrifying, until he saw Murong Yun walking slowly like him, he reacted, with a look of horror on his face, holding a steel axe in his hand and slashing down a blade that was four or five zhang long, his body exploded, and he just wanted to leave this demon-like person.

Murong Yun didn't say anything, just smiled faintly, the purple demon shadow appeared behind him, his palm stretched out, and with a volley in the air, the purple demon shadow's arm skyrocketed to ten zhang long, piercing through the blade, directly tearing the chest of the strong man, the corpse fell, the blood rain drifted away, and Murong Yun, who was covered in blood, was like killing a god, which was terrifying......