The underground temple is dark and dim, full of moisture and gloom. Although there is a Buddhist candle lit on a Buddhist pagoda in the distance, the light still makes the darkness here unable to dissolve.
No one knows why it has sunk into the temple for thousands of years, and why a Buddha candle is still lit. It is like a lotus radiance on the ground, walking forward one footprint after another on the ground.
The shape of the lotus platform is exactly the same as the footprints!
There are two people standing on the lotus platform, it is Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue!
These two enemies, who were originally incompatible with water and fire, are now close to each other. Although Feng Feiyun is just an adult, his physique is not weak. His chest is wide and solid, and he is seven feet tall, which is half a head taller than Dongfang Jingyue. .
The lotus platform for crossing the array is too small, it is not enough for one person to step on it, not to mention that two people are still crowding on it at this moment, Dongfang Jingyue is standing in front of Feng Feiyun, but the position is as close to him. in the arms.
Dongfang Jingyue wears a white veil and looks like she has long forgotten her hatred, but Feng Feiyun knows that if it wasn't for her proficient in formations and deductions, she would have already become her subordinate. Revenant.
"Feng Feiyun, don't tell me your Feng family's children's research on the tattoo technique has reached the level of yours?" Dongfang Jingyue finally couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked with a dignified expression.
Feng Feiyun first recorded the corpse-refining altar to suppress the three ancient corpse monks, and now he is recording the lotus platform of crossing the formation, so that he can walk calmly between the blood sea formation and the lost trace formation.
These two methods alone have been unheard of, even if the current master of the formation method may not be proficient, but in the hands of Feng Feiyun, it is as easy as possible.
If the disciples of the Feng family are really so amazing, then it is simply too terrifying.
As the nobleman of the Silver Hook family, Dongfang Jingyue naturally has the responsibility to stifle all threatening forces for the family. If the Feng family is really so powerful, then it must be wiped out before it really rises.
With the strength of the Silver Hook family, it would be easy to destroy a hundred Feng families.
Feng Feiyun is so smart, he knew what Dongfang Jingyue was thinking when he opened his eyes and closed his eyes, so he smiled and said, "No way, no way, this kind of strange skill and ingenuity, unless it is a person with great talent, or we The elders of the Feng family absolutely do not allow their children to study. After all, practising these sidelines will delay the practice!"
He added: "Obviously I am a person with great talent. Haha!"
"That's why your cultivation is so low. It seems that your seniors are not unreasonable to worry about Feng Feiyun." Although Dongfang Jingyue was mocking Feng Feiyun, her vigilance was relieved.
Of course, Feng Feiyun's words can't be trusted nine out of ten. Dongfang Jingyue will naturally take precautions. Once she leaves the Cangsheng Cave, she will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly so that she can truly feel at ease.
Feng Feiyun didn't take her ridicule to heart at all. After all, his practice time was short, and he really couldn't compete with her. If he had practiced for ten or eight years, it would be impossible for him to escape in front of her. Even the shoes run away.
"Shh! Did you hear anything?"
Feng Feiyun listened carefully and felt something dripping next to him. He was overjoyed. He stepped on the lotus platform and jumped out. He reached out and grabbed a drop of crystal dew into the palm of his hand.
This drop of dew fell from a nearby ancient tree that had withered thousands of years, and rolled from the brown bark. It was full of spirituality and vitality. It was going to fall into that ancient well, but However, Feng Feiyun noticed it in advance and caught it.
"What a powerful spirituality, could it be a drop of spiritual spring?" Dongfang Jingyue was also very excited, and pointed directly at Feng Feiyun's wrist, forcing Feng Feiyun to spread out his palm, and then gave that drop of dew to the snatched the past.
"Sure enough, it's a drop of spiritual spring." Dongfang Jingyue held the spiritual spring in the palm of his hand as if no one else was beside him. In the middle of the rice-grain-sized spiritual spring lay the shadow of a little girl. She seemed to be asleep and seemed very peaceful.
This is naturally not a real little girl, just the spirituality in the spiritual spring condensed.
Feng Feiyun came to Cangsheng Dongfu just to find a spiritual spring and improve his cultivation. How could he expect that a drop of the spiritual spring was finally in hand, but it changed hands.
"I didn't expect that a big man in the dignified silver hook family would actually do such a robbery thing." Feng Feiyun squeezed his wrist, Dongfang Jingyue, the dead woman, was so vicious that she actually pointed it out on her wrist. A blood hole.
"The ancestor of our Silver Hook family is really a home for robbers!"
Dongfang Jingyue naturally also wanted to get the Lingquan to break through the realm, and it was absolutely impossible to return the Lingquan to Feng Feiyun. Her pair of star eyes lifted slightly, looked upward, and stared at the dead ancient tree. , Lingquan will drip down from this ancient tree, which must be strange.
This ancient tree was one hundred and thirty-eight feet tall and had a diameter of four feet and five feet.
The vitality of this tree was cut off thousands of years ago, so how did the spiritual spring come into being
You must know that Lingquan is a miracle medicine in the world. If a mortal takes a drop, he can live to be two hundred years old. If a practitioner takes a drop, he can not only harden his body and improve his cultivation qualifications, but also has huge benefits for breaking through the realm.
To be able to get a drop is already considered a great immortal.
Feng Feiyun is also looking for clues. After all, if you can find the gathering place of Lingquan, then you will really make money.
Feng Feiyun's eyes finally locked on the ancient well of yellow mud under the ancient wood. If Feng Feiyun hadn't made a move just now, this drop of spiritual spring would have fallen into the ancient well, then this ancient well is definitely not simple.
Originally Feng Feiyun didn't think there was anything wrong, but after looking at the ancient well a few more times, he felt more and more tight in his chest, as if his internal organs were about to burst open.
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun was shocked, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Actually... I can't even look at it, what secrets are hidden in this ancient well of yellow mud?" Feng Feiyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, not only did not flinch, but became more and more excited.
Dongfang Jingyue sneered: "I don't know about life and death, don't you know that there are many taboos in this world, let alone look, you can't even think about it."
"The more taboo the place, the more worth the risk. Maybe the ancient yellow mud well is full of spiritual springs. If you get the spiritual spring of a well, how many cultivation powers will you have to cultivate? Don't say A Silver Hook family, even the entire Shenjin Dynasty, can overthrow it!" Feng Feiyun said in a bold statement.
Dongfang Jingyue was busy pinching Feng Feiyun's neck and said in a low voice, "You don't want to die, Emperor Jin's cultivation is open to the profound, and when you open your eyes, you can see things within a million miles, and you can hear ten thousand miles in one ear. Thousands of miles away, the birds are chirping, if he hears what you say, let alone you, even your nine clans of the Feng family will be chopped off."
"Cough cough!" Feng Feiyun's neck was so painful that she pinched it, but he still smiled: "Don't worry! Dongfang is timid, although Emperor Jin's cultivation base is strong, he absolutely cannot detect this with divine sense. Come to the underground temple, be nervous!"
Dongfang Jingyue just released Feng Feiyun, and said coldly: "Your mouth is too cheap, you'd better remember what I just said, or die sooner or later. In that ancient well of yellow mud. There is a burst of weeping, I don't see it as a well of spiritual spring, more like a well of corpse water, you better not act rashly."
Dongfang Jingyue was naturally afraid that after Feng Feiyun died in the ancient well, no one would be able to record the crossing array lotus platform, so she made a reminder.
Feng Feiyun has noticed this for a long time, and this is the reason why he didn't take action, but if he gave up a possible well of spiritual spring just because of a sigh of relief, it would be even more difficult for Feng Feiyun to do it. arrive.
At this moment, a large sound of heavy footsteps came from the darkness.
"Third uncle, what the hell is this place? We have already killed twelve of the fifteen guardians of our Feng family... Could it be that we are all going to die here?" A middle-aged voice sounded.
"Shut up, as long as we don't encounter those ancient corpse monks, we will definitely... walk out of this temple." An old voice scolded, but his words did not seem to be very confident.
"But the seventh uncle was bitten to death, the sixth uncle was dismembered... and Feng Xiaolin was dragged into the Buddhist temple, only a pile of bones was thrown out, and..." the middle-aged man said.
The fifteen guardians of the Feng family chased and killed Du Shougao and entered the Cangsheng Cave Mansion. They also entered the temple by mistake, but they were not as lucky as Feng Feiyun, so they broke into the main entrance of the temple directly, and eight people were arrested on the spot. Those ancient corpse monks dismembered.
The remaining seven people fled towards the temple, and encountered all kinds of strange creatures. In the end, there were only three people left, and they were all seriously injured, and they were fleeing in the direction of Feng Feiyun and the others. come over.
"Third uncle, there is someone ahead." The middle-aged man exclaimed with joy.
The three quickened their pace and ran towards Feng Feiyun and the two panting, as if they had seized the last chance.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were fixed on the old man in front of him, and his heart was slightly surprised. The old man's heavy armor had already been taken off, and he was only wearing the white robe of the Feng family, with an ancient pine embroidered on the white robe. , with three black characters "Feng Yizhi" engraved on it.
"Feng Yizhi" was the old man's name.
Feng Feiyun was stunned when he saw the name, his own grandfather was Feng Yizhi.
Naturally, Feng Feiyun couldn't even recognize his own grandfather. After all, he had seen it several times when he was a child, but although Feng Yizhi's heavy armor had been taken off, the black iron armor on his head had not been removed. , blocking most of his face, if you don't identify it carefully, it is naturally impossible to recognize him.
Under the influence of Feng Feiyun, Feng Yizhi had never been so embarrassed before, and he didn't know what terrible things they encountered.
"It's a master of the Silver Hook family, now it's saved." The middle-aged man recognized the token on Dongfang Jingyue's waist, and his words were full of respect.
"The master of the Silver Hook family?" Feng Yizhi is naturally more aware of the strength of the Silver Hook family than the two juniors. In front of the Silver Hook family, one must behave humbly, which the owner of the Feng family has already explained.
This woman can hang the white jade and silver hook decree, she is definitely the noble of the silver hook family, and there must be no slights in the etiquette.