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Chapter 1387 Leaving the Valley of the Wind

boom!

The Zhuxian Sword in Yang Feng's hand collided with Yuan Tang's spear, and Yuan Tang's powerful true energy was revealed.

Although Yuantang's spear intention was not as good as Yang Feng's sword intention, he still brought up a gun shadow to resist Yang Feng's attack.

This is the last barrier condensed by Yuan Tang's true essence. If Yang Feng's Zhuxian Sword breaks through his barrier, then he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

After the Zhuxian Sword collided with the spear, Yuantang was directly bombarded out.

Yuantang flew dozens of meters away and landed on the ground, and Yang Feng was also bounced out of several meters away.

The battle between the two was faster than that between Yang Feng and Cui Ping.

Yuantang was not injured, he just lost to Yang Feng in terms of gunfire.

But Yuantang knew that he had lost, unless he joined forces with Cui Ping, he would be Yang Feng's opponent.

But for a genius, Yuantang disdains to join forces with others.

Yuantang put away his spear and said, "I lost!"

Only then did Yuantang realize that Yang Feng and Cui Ping were not injured at all.

Yang Feng was afraid that he would behave too well, so Yuan Tang didn't dare to come over to challenge him.

"luck!"

Yang Feng put away all the things as soon as possible, and he let Yuantang go.

If Yang Feng really wanted to kill Yuan Tang, Yuan Tang would be a corpse at this time.

After Yang Feng put away his things, Yuan Tang looked at him and said, "You are the most powerful cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. Today I can fight you and give me a lot of gains!"

Yang Feng secretly praised in his heart that although this disciple of this sect did not hesitate when he was killing, he could afford to lose.

He got so many good things, but he didn't have a hurry.

"I won the lucky game today. If I really fight, I may not be able to win safely."

Yang Feng said politely, these genius disciples of major sects love face the most.

If you win other people's things, it doesn't matter if you give face.

Besides, Yang Feng knew in his heart that these two guys really had some skills, far from being comparable to the two Nascent Soul Cultivators of Yunxiao Academy.

If these two people join forces, his current cultivation level may not be able to be able to handle it.

Cui Ping also came over and said, "The Fierce Wind Lotus Pond is the best place for Crazy Wind Valley to cultivate murderous intent and spiritual consciousness. It is difficult for ordinary immortals to come here. Brother Yang is able to come here, which shows his cleverness. In fact, Brother Yang did not disappoint us either."

Yang Feng has practiced here, so of course he knows what Cui Ping is right.

He knew much about Kuangfeng Valley as much as the disciples of these sects, and immediately asked politely: "My junior sister and I want to go out from this place. Do you have any good solutions?"

Yuantang laughed and said, "This ancient cave is..."

Before Yuan Tang could say anything, a series of spatial fluctuations suddenly arose around him, and it was teleported and disappeared.

"The Qianfeng Valley suddenly closed. Hey, why is Yuantang the only one teleported away?"

As soon as Cui Ping finished saying this, the space around him immediately began to fluctuate and then disappeared.

"It seems that the two of us are about to be teleported out, but unfortunately we have not been to you yet..."

Before Yang Feng could finish speaking, Meng Xiu had already hugged him.

Yang Feng was stunned. He soon understood what Meng Xiu meant, she was afraid of being teleported to different places.

Yang Feng patted Meng Xiu on the shoulder and said, "Junior Sister Meng, we will be teleported out later. We must be outside the valley of Qianfeng Valley. We should be together. But we can't leave together. Because I have something wrong with the immortal cultivator named Kang who presided over the first and second round of the exams, I can't meet him."

"I know, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yang, I haven't had time to take you to that place yet." Meng Xiu and others said regretfully.

"Where is it?" Yang Feng asked immediately.

"That's an immortal palace..."

Meng Xiu's words surprised Yang Feng.

Meng Xiu said affirmatively: "It's an immortal palace called Ziwei..."

Meng Xiu was only halfway through his words, and there was a strong spatial fluctuation around him. Yang Feng immediately knew that it was his turn to be teleported.

He grabbed Meng Xiu even tighter. Sure enough, an invisible force directly swept him and Meng Xiu away. When he and Meng Xiu landed on the ground, they were already on the surging river.

"Hey, I'm lucky. This place should not be outside the Qianfeng Valley. We were teleported to a new place."

Yang Feng felt the breath and spiritual energy around him and immediately said with certainty.

Yang Feng felt glad at the first time that he and Meng Xiu were teleported out, not outside the Qianfeng Valley.

If he and Meng Xiu were teleported outside the Fugu, they would definitely be caught by the immortal cultivator surnamed Kang.

"Oh, I went through all my hardships and wanted to find the Immortal Palace in Kuangfeng Valley just to practice faster and then go to find my parents. Unexpectedly, I failed in the end and was teleported out before I found the place." Meng Xiu sighed.

Yang Feng said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I probably delayed my time."

Meng Xiu shook his head and said, "No, the place where we are is still more than ten days away from the place where the Immortal Palace is. In addition, the time required to find the Immortal Palace, even if we don't waste time, it should be too late."

Yang Feng comforted him and said, "Junior Sister Meng, in fact, I think it should be a good thing that has not found the Immortal Palace now. Once the Immortal Palace is opened, our cultivation level may not be restrained at all. That kind of fairy aura will immediately attract the attention of others, and we will be cannon fodder that will open the way."

Yang Feng's words are not unreasonable. What kind of cultivation is he and Meng Xiucai? How can he subdue an immortal palace? In the end, maybe he really is making wedding clothes for others.

Meng Xiu believed Yang Feng's words very much. After hearing Yang Feng's words, she nodded and said, "Brother Yang said very well. When we have a higher cultivation level in the future, we will come to Qianfeng Valley again. But Qianfeng Valley has been opened for too long. I heard that it will take a thousand years to open."

"Not necessarily, there was an accident in Kuangfeng Valley this time, and the time we stayed in it has been extended a lot. I suspect that this accident was because there was a problem with the formation that sealed Kuangfeng Valley. Once this formation is destroyed, Kuangfeng Valley may be able to enter at any time in the future." Yang Feng said.

Seeing Meng Xiu confused, Yang Feng explained: "A long time ago, Kuroshang Valley could be entered at any time. Later, because many powerful people jointly arranged a secret formation, this was how only cultivators under the Nascent Soul can enter. I also heard from others."

"So that's the case. It's better if the formation in Kuangfeng Valley is destroyed. No one knows where the immortal palace is."

Meng Xiu said, and had already taken out an old map in his hand and handed it to Yang Feng and said, "Senior Brother Yang, your cultivation is higher than mine. Let's put the map of this immortal palace on you. This picture was drawn by my ancestor of the Meng family entering the Qianfeng Valley and drawing it with his memory. The ancestor had just found this immortal palace, and the time was up and he was teleported out."

Yang Feng knew that Meng Xiu had already recorded the content of this picture, but did not refuse. He directly put it away and said, "Where are you going now? I want to go back to Fengzhou and take Wan'er away. Should you go back to Fengzhou with me, or stay in Jingzhou?"

Meng Xiu took out another jade slip and handed it to Yang Feng and said, "Senior Brother Yang, this is a jade slip from Jingzhou to Tianxuanhai. If I had no guesses, we are in Mohe at this time. Mohe is close to the Sunset Mountains. If my senior brother wants to return to Fengzhou, he must cross the Sunset Mountains, so..."

Meng Xiu did not say it clearly, and she was already very clear, that is, Yang Feng's cultivation level would definitely not be able to cross the Sunset Mountains.

Yang Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Junior Sister Meng, although I have entrusted Yuanying, I am still a little worried about Wan'er. Even if the Sunset Mountains are a place of death, I will try to see if I can pass."

As he said that, Yang Feng also took out a storage bag and handed it to Meng Xiu and said, "Junior Sister Meng, there are 100,000 top-grade spirit stones in this storage bag. If you practice with the Nascent Soul, you can use the best spirit stone in the Nascent Soul Pill."

Meng Xiu shook his head and pushed the thing to Yang Feng and said, "Senior Brother Yang, you have always helped me. How could I ask for so many spirit stones for you? No."

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "You must be looking for the Immortal Palace to speed up your cultivation. If a casual cultivator does not have good resources and wants to improve his cultivation speed, it is impossible. I have made some money recently, and you know. My top-grade spirit stones have a total of 500,000 or 600,000."

Although Yang Feng has 500,000 or 600,000 top-grade spirit stones, he knows that his cultivation consumes much more than Meng Xiu.

Meng Xiu only has the ability to cultivate Jindan, and 100,000 top-grade spirit stones should be enough.

Meng Xiu hesitated for a moment, put away the storage bag and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

Yang Feng carved the hidden technique he had learned and handed it to Meng Xiu and said, "This hidden technique may be used in the future. I am ready to leave, and we will have a date later."

"etc……"

Seeing that Yang Feng was still going to the Sunset Mountains, Meng Xiu called Yang Feng again.

"Junior Sister Meng, do you have something to do?"

Yang Feng stopped and looked at Meng Xiu in confusion and asked.

Meng Xiu did not hesitate this time and said directly: "Senior Brother, I want to ask you to accompany me to the Tianxuan Sea..."

Yang Feng frowned. If he had nothing to do, he would definitely agree to Meng Xiu’s request.

It was nothing to send Meng Xiu next to Tianxuan Sea.

But now he was anxious and wanted to fly back to the Black Wind Academy in Fengzhou immediately.

Meng Xiu said with a cautious expression: "Senior brother, my father is in the military camp of Tianxuanhai. My mother has gone to find my father, but she has never come back, so I also want to go to the military camp of Tianxuanhai. I asked you to accompany me to Tianxuanhai, not just to prevent you from crossing the Sunset Mountains."

"No wonder you have prepared so many maps. It seems that you have already planned before you come to Jingzhou."

Only then did Yang Feng understand why Meng Xiu knew Jingzhou better than him.

Meng Xiu nodded and said, "With the strength of my senior brother, the chances of being able to pass through the Sunset Mountains are no more than 20%. I will talk about this more. Even if my senior brother can pass through the Sunset Mountains, it will probably be two years later..."

Yang Feng was stunned. He was determined to find Luo Wan'er, but he actually forgot that even if he passed through the Sunset Mountains, it would take at least one or two years.

There is no danger in this. If something happens halfway through, he might not be able to pass through it in two years.
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