Chapter 31: The Monkey

Yang Feng's exhalation became heavy, and cold sweat oozed from his body, and then asked, "When I encounter such a demon beast, can I still escape?"

The mysterious woman said, "You don't have to be afraid, to be precise, this demon beast is dead. ”

Yang Feng exclaimed, "What? But I obviously felt its heartbeat?"

The mysterious woman sighed, "It is long dead, and all you feel is the remnants of its beast soul." ”

Hearing this answer, Yang Feng stopped running, he sat on the ground, gasped for breath, and asked, "This remnant soul shouldn't hurt people, right?"

The mysterious woman smiled: "Some cultivators or demon beasts who have reached a certain realm of cultivation have extremely powerful abilities even after they die, and this beast soul under your feet can destroy a god refining realm cultivator in an instant." ”

Hearing this, Yang Feng, who had just relaxed, stood up in fright.

Then the mysterious woman said, "But you can rest assured, because in its eyes you are like an ant, and you are not worth it at all." ”

Yang Feng took a long breath and said, "Then do I want to continue to move forward?"

The mysterious woman sneered and said, "Do you want to spend the night on the back of this demon beast?"

Yang Feng smiled awkwardly, started his cultivation, and rushed forward again.

After half an hour of galloping, Yang Feng finally left the body of the demon beast.

At this time, it was already completely dark, Yang Feng didn't plan to hurry anymore, he picked a safer position, jumped on the branch of a big tree, and prepared to rest here for the night.

At night, a cold wind hit, and Yang Feng shivered and woke up.

He had just vaguely sensed something approaching him, and when he woke up, he jumped off the trunk of the tree and looked around, but found nothing.

Yang Feng felt that maybe he was too nervous, and the slightest disturbance made him make a fuss, so he jumped back on the tree and continued to sleep.

"Knock...... Knock ......"

Yang Feng rose to his feet, running his cultivation, and looked around vigilantly, this time he was very sure that he had heard correctly, there must be something near him.

The cliffs here were overgrown with trees and vines, and in such a position, Yang Feng couldn't see anything, so he could only use his divine sense to explore little by little.

Suddenly, Yang Feng heard some noise behind him, and hurriedly turned around, but before he could turn around, he felt a pair of hands touch his waist.

By the time he turned around, the owner of the hands had already fled into the distance.

Yang Feng touched his waist, secretly screamed "not good", and immediately chased after the man.

At the beginning, after he sold the centipede, he got a total of eight thousand spirit stones, which were too many spirit stones to carry around, so Yang Feng spent one thousand spirit stones to buy a small storage bag that he could use.

After paying five thousand spirit stones before entering Wulong Mountain, there were still two thousand spirit stones in his storage bag, and Yang Feng had been tying the storage bag around his waist, but now it was gone.

It was not easy for him to get so many spirit stones, but now that he was stolen, of course he was very angry, and he kept increasing the force under his feet, and quickly chased after him.

The figure in front of him didn't run very fast, but the road was overgrown with trees, and Yang Feng struggled to run, but the man was very adaptable to this environment, so he chased for more than two hours, but Yang Feng still couldn't catch up with that person.

After chasing for a while, the sky was almost dawn, and Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a strong worry when he saw that the road was getting narrower and narrower, and if it went on like this, his spirit stones and storage bags would definitely not come back.

Just when Yang Feng was a little disheartened, the road ahead became wider again, Yang Feng laughed loudly when he saw this, and rushed forward with all his spiritual power like arrows.

The person in front of him had no geographical advantage, and was finally caught up by Yang Feng.

When Yang Feng grabbed the man, he realized that it was not a person who stole his storage bag at all, but a monkey.

After the monkey was caught by Yang Feng, it "squeaked".

Yang Feng saw that it was not a human, and the anger just now gradually subsided, and after taking the storage bag, he released the monkey.

The monkey did not walk after being let go, but scratched his ears and cheeks around Yang Feng, kept turning, and pointed his finger to Yang Feng's right side from time to time.

Yang Feng thought that this monkey just liked to play and didn't pay much attention to its behavior, but after a long time, it still kept doing this kind of action.

Looking at the monkey carefully, Yang Feng felt that it seemed to be going in the direction it was pointing.

However, the right side of him was overgrown with weeds, and those grasses grew taller than humans, and Yang Feng really didn't understand why this monkey went there by himself.

The monkey kept repeating an action, looking a little pitiful, and after thinking for a moment, Yang Feng nodded towards it and slowly walked to the right.

Seeing Yang Feng take action, the monkey grinned, and suddenly jumped in front of Yang Feng to lead the way, and they walked over to an extremely deserted place in Wulong Mountain before dawn.

After following the monkey for half an hour, Yang Feng came to the bottom of a mountain cliff.

The place is very clean, there are no trees, no flowers and plants, and after taking a closer look, Yang Feng found that there is not even dust here.

Yang Feng saw that this place was lifeless and didn't look like it was inhabited, but if it was uninhabited, how could this place be so clean.

The monkey squeaked a few times and continued to run forward, Yang Feng understood what it meant, and followed.

After following the monkey around the bottom of the cliff for half a circle, Yang Feng found a stone tablet behind the cliff.

This stele is as pure as jade, exuding a silvery-white light, but the light is only within three feet, and it is not released, and it cannot be found at all when standing in the distance.

After bringing Yang Feng over, the monkey ran away, and Yang Feng quietly watched the stone tablet here.

After a while, the monkey picked a few fruits out of nowhere, and threw two more to Yang Feng, and then it sat next to Yang Feng, and also followed Yang Feng's example, staring at the stone tablet without blinking.

Yang Feng looked at it for a while and reached out to touch the stone tablet a few times, feeling a little strange.

This stele feels no different from ordinary stone, but why does it look so different?

Just thinking hard, the monkey suddenly jumped in front of Yang Feng, and shaved a few times under his hands, seeing his movements, Yang Feng's mind flashed: Is there something under this stone tablet?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng stood up, carried enough spiritual power on his feet, and stepped hard towards the bottom.

This underground is not hard, after Yang Feng stepped on it, the ground dropped a lot, and the stone tablet also staggered a little.

Yang Feng walked over, hugged the stele, and pulled it up.