According to the direction of the fluctuation of the power of the stars, Yanfeng quickly came to a cave.
I saw that the entrance of the cave was filled with the power of the gorgeous stars, and the richness was almost materialized. What surprised a few people was that at the mouth of the cave, there was a vine growing that was absorbing the power of these surging stars. .
"It's a magic vine. It seems to have been cultivating for many years. If it is used to refine the pill, it is a good raw material." On the spirit boat, an old man said that it was the Spiritual Sect who sent out this time to protect the flame wind. An elder waiting for someone.
Although in the Spiritual Sect, they are only ordinary-level elders, their cultivation bases are also extremely powerful and well-informed. On the way out this time, they took care of Yanfeng and others throughout the journey.
"I also see that this magic vine is not easy." Yanfeng nodded and said, with a glowing color in his eyes, but he did not move his hands. He looked into the cave and instantly shouted: "Dare to ask what's inside. Who, please report your name!"
At this time, inside the cave, Jiang Feng is cultivating with peace of mind. The arrival of these people was discovered by the magic vine and told him, but Jiang Feng did not go out directly under the practice, but I hope the other party will not look for trouble without long eyes. Unexpectedly, the other party actually came to the door.
As long as he is not a fool, he knows that he is cultivating from the fluctuations of the power of the stars outside, but the other party actually asks loudly, not thinking about whether it will affect his cultivation.
Faced with this unceremonious inquiry, Jiang Feng would naturally ignore it, and continue to practice, depending on the other party's ignorance.
Outside, after Yanfeng asked, inside the cave, no one responded, and his face gradually became cold. He can guarantee that the other party must have heard his voice, but ignored him. This is not to treat him as a time. What's the performance.
"Brother Yanfeng, the people in this cave are so arrogant. On the site of the East Cang Xianhai, he actually ignored us. He is afraid that he doesn't know where we came from, otherwise he would get out and kneel down to greet us!" The young boy said, his eyes were full of cold and arrogant colors.
The rest of the people also showed a cold color on their faces. The East Cangxian Sea, under the blessing of the Shenlingzong, has to make offerings every year. For every monk here, the Shenlingzong is a god, and now some people don’t give it. Their face made Yanfeng and the others, who came to the East Cangxian Sea for the first time, felt despised, and felt extremely dissatisfied.
"Song Yang, go and collect the magic vine." Yan Feng said coldly, the young man with a sullen tone suddenly nodded and led his orders, and at the same time, stretched out his right hand, a force of stars. The sword energy turned into a slash in the air.
"Little kid, you are not qualified to catch this demon!" Moteng is not a vegetarian. It seems to be practicing, but in fact it is also guarding Jiang Feng's practice. He is always monitoring all directions. This group of people talks about him. I heard it well, and there was a fire in my heart. These little guys spoke too arrogantly. They disturbed the master's cultivation, but instead blamed the master for not knowing what is good or bad, and he had to take him away.
The magic vine moved away, causing Song Yang's sword energy to burst into the air. A group of people were surprised that the magic vine could still speak, could it be refined
"If I don't show you a little color, I don't know how high the sky is!" Moteng finished speaking, and instantly stretched out countless tentacles, and immediately leaned toward Song Yang.
Whoosh whoosh...
The speed of these tentacles was extremely fast, making harsh whistling noises. Before Song Yang could react, he restrained his whole person, making his body stuck in a big hand, almost unable to breathe. .
"Help me!" Song Yang tried to open his mouth, making a hoarse voice with difficulty.
"You magic vine, you are so courageous, you know who we are, who dare to fight back, don't let him go soon!" a teenager scolded.
"Let you uncle, if I don't fight back, wouldn't I be killed? As for who you are, do my shit, old devil I only obey the master." Moteng yelled with an extremely cheeky, and Like ground ruffians, they are so angry that they don't pay for their lives.
"I'll give you three seconds to consider, and let Song Yang go, otherwise I will kill you, or even your master." Yanfeng stared at the magic vine and said in a cold voice. He had only taught a disciple before, as a gods spirit sect. Disciple, rampant all over the world, fearless, and now, a small area of the magic vine, dare to bully them, this is intolerable behavior.
"Let me let him go, you apologize, and then get away far away, not to disturb my master and my cultivation!" Moteng said casually, not selling the right face.
"Brother Yanfeng, this magic vine is so arrogant." Xiaoman said unbearably, and the narrow autumn eyes were full of cold colors, and his mean lips were also cold.
"Kill!" Yanfeng spoke suddenly, and a green light appeared in his palm, rushing towards the magic vine in an instant. This green light caused a bad feeling in the magic vine's heart, feeling that his body was about to be melted.
"All Souls Melting Cinders Art, but our God Spirit Sect is a supreme technique that specializes in dealing with those spirit monsters. Once it is attacked into the soul, it can be melted into ashes in an instant, and see how this magic vine will die next. "Xiaoman raised the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared, his eyes flashing with vicious light.
"All Souls Melting Ember Art? What a poisonous technique!" Mo Teng suddenly froze, and he could only pretend to be compelling. If he wanted to be true, he found that he was invincible, and he was more timid than anyone else. Thinking of asking Jiang Feng for help, before he could even speak, a terrifying aura burst out from the cave.
This majestic momentum, like the resurrection of gods and demons, made everyone's expressions change.
Huh! !
In an instant, a violent figure flew out of the cave, and in that instant appeared to the outside world. This person, of course, was Jiang Feng, who was in retreat. After he couldn't bear it, he flew out.
He originally thought that the other party would leave with interest, but he didn't expect that the other party would have to take the magic vine, so he directly interrupted the retreat. Fortunately, he has completed some of his original plans after practicing in the past few months.
At the moment when Jiang Feng fell on the ground, the green light that had rushed towards the magic vine directly shattered into the air, and in the process, the cultivator of the Spiritual Sect did not see how Jiang Feng made the move.
Although it is only a trace of power released by the Wan Ling Jie Jian Art, it is not something that ordinary people can break open. At least it needs to know the cultivation base of the five layers of the Tibetan realm.
In this cave, there is a monk who knows about the fifth layer of the Tibetan realm, which is not surprising, but the problem is that at this time, only a young man flew out of the cave, who was at most twenty years old. Look like.
At this age, with this cultivation base, even in the Central Saint State, it is relatively rare, let alone in the Eastern Cangxian Sea.
"Who are you?" Yanfeng asked with his eyes condensed. ()