Chapter Ninety-Seven: Heavenly Mang

readx;?;“ There is an ancient teleportation array at the bottom of the waterhole where the green cow lives, and you can find us by taking this array!"

Yang Feng found that someone had written something with spiritual power at the bottom of the stone steps, and he looked at it intently and quickly read out the words. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Are these words addressed to me?

Yang Feng pondered for a while, and then slowly walked to the edge of the waterhole where the green cow lived.

He raised his right hand and slapped it at the pool, and the blue water spun rapidly, and then it rose to the sky and sprinkled out.

Yang Feng stepped forward to take a look and found that there was a round platform several zhang in size at the bottom of the pool, which was carved with strange patterns, and on its side was a dense pit, and there was a faint layer of light above the round platform.

"This should be the teleportation array. ”

Yang Feng knew that using the teleportation formation required the consumption of spirit stones, so he looked towards the round platform for a while, took out hundreds of spirit stones from the storage bag, and put them into the small pits around the round platform.

As soon as these spirit stones were put in, the lines on the round platform slowly moved, and then the spirit stones melted, and the light on the round platform became stronger, but this was obviously far from teleportation.

Seeing this, Yang Feng took out more than a thousand spirit stones and put them in, and after these spirit stones melted, the light on the round platform rose, forming a light mask more than a foot high, enveloping the round platform.

Yang Feng had inquired a lot about the teleportation array before, and he knew that he could only teleport if he stood inside the light mask on this round platform.

But the current light shield was too small to stand in at all, so he could only continue to put spirit stones inside.

With the addition of piles of spirit stones, after a while, Yang Feng had already put in tens of thousands of spirit stones, but the height of the light mask was still not enough.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth, took out all the lower-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, and put them on the round platform.

After putting so many spirit stones in, after only a few breaths, the light shield on the round platform quickly expanded, and after a few flashes, the height of its center was almost one zhang.

Yang Feng glanced at the Earth Spirit Sect behind him, breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly stepped onto the round platform.

As soon as he entered, his body became blurred, and then a dazzling pillar of light appeared around the round platform, enveloping Yang Feng in it, and his body was sucked in by a huge force, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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This is an indescribably vast desert, and its area is so large that even a late-stage Qi refining cultivator would need months to cross the past.

On the edge of the vast desert, there is an inn, which is much more lively than the silence in the desert.

On the table in the corner of the inn sat an ordinary man in black, who had lived in this inn for more than a month, and would come down to drink every day, and often sit here all day.

On this day, there were a lot of strange guests at the inn, they didn't know each other, but they talked about something in common, that is, it was related to an organization called "Xuanyu Pavilion".

There were four big men sitting at a table at the door of the inn, all of them were monks, and their cultivation was in the late stage of qi induction. After drinking a large bowl of wine, I only heard the eldest monk say, "If we complete the affairs of the Xuanyu Pavilion, then the token is ours." ”

One of them frowned and said, "Many monks know about this incident, and it is not easy for us to think of it. ”

The other laughed and said, "The four of us brothers join forces, even if we are monks in the early stage of qi refining, don't be afraid, that day the Mang Token is our ......"

"Shut up, do you want to set yourself on fire?"

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the older monk from Fang Cai.

Only then did the man who spoke feel that he had lost his words, laughed dryly, and lowered his head to drink.

In the corner of the inn, the man in black was holding a wine glass to his lips, but when he heard that sentence, his movements suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look outside the inn.

This black-clothed man was Yang Feng, and after he entered the teleportation array in the Earth Spirit Sect, he came to a strange place.

He didn't know where he came from, and when he woke up, he found himself lying in the middle of a desert.

The desert was so big that Yang Feng walked for three full months before he came out of it, and he stayed in the inn on the edge of the desert for the next month.

Because there were often passing monks in this inn, it didn't take long for Yang Feng to inquire about what kind of place it was.

This is no longer Nanzhou, this is the Yunzhou Continent.

Yang Feng originally thought that the Earth Spirit Sect's teleportation array would send him to other countries in Nanzhou, but he never expected that that ancient array would be a large teleportation array that only super sects would have.

At that time, he only cared about opening the teleportation array, and didn't think too much about it, but now thinking back on the various circumstances when he entered the teleportation array, Yang Feng gradually had a guess, maybe the people of the Earth Spirit Sect didn't come here at all.

That formation alone teleported itself, and it consumed nearly 200,000 spirit stones, and if it was a disciple in the teleportation sect, even if it consumed all the savings in the sect, I am afraid that it would only allow dozens of people to leave at most.

What's more, when he was at Purple Cloud Peak, that formation was still under the waterhole, and if someone had used the teleportation array, there would be no water in the waterhole at all.

After all kinds of inferences, Yang Feng felt that it was very likely that he was the only one in the entire Earth Spirit Sect who had left.

After thinking about this matter clearly, Yang Feng suddenly felt an unprecedented confusion, he didn't know what to do next, he finally returned to Nanzhou from the Youzhou Continent with great effort, but after only staying for more than a year, he left again.

In the past month, Yang Feng drank and got drunk in the inn all day long, and it was not until today that he overheard the word "Tianmang", and his heart fluctuated a little.

Yang Feng silently looked at the outside of the inn and muttered: "I forgot about this matter, isn't the Yunxiao Sage's practice in the Yunzhou Continent, that place seems to be called the Tianmang Mountain Range." ”

After a moment of silence, Yang Feng slowly got up and walked towards the four big men outside the door.

He has obtained the inheritance of the Cloud Sage, and has that powerful and superb spiritual weapon, Splitting the Sky, which has allowed itself to escape death twice, and now that he has come here, he should also take the exercises back.

"How many fellow Daoists know where the Tianmang Mountain Range is?"

The four big men were bowing their heads and drinking, unaware that someone was approaching, and after hearing this, they realized that a man in black was standing behind them.

What worried the four of them was that the man in black's cultivation turned out to be in the middle stage of qi refining.

The elder man immediately got up, and although he was a little puzzled by Yang Feng's question, he still replied respectfully, "The Tianmang Mountain Range is in the center of the Yunzhou Continent, and it belongs to the Shifting Heaven Sect. ”