Seeing Yang Feng looking at him in confusion, Kong Chan said, "If I was not wrong, you would stay in the City Lord's Mansion for a few days, and then go directly to Lingshan from the City Lord's Mansion."

Yang Feng asked: "What do you mean is that once I leave the City Lord's Mansion, will someone take you away?"

Kong Chan shook her head and said, "No, it should be that after you left, someone would take us both."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "It seems that this prince is quite infatuated!"

Kong Chan sneered and said nothing.

Yang Feng stood up and asked, "Have you used up your gold coins?"

Diewu said: "It's all used up, but I haven't bought any good things. The things here are too expensive."

Yang Feng said to Kong Chan: "You go and tell the people outside that I feel uncomfortable and I need to rest for two days. If he wants him to come here in two days, he will definitely agree."

Yang Feng didn't want to go to the city lord's mansion like this. Even if he wanted to go, he would have the ability to protect himself.

Kong Chan glanced at Diewu and went out.

Kong Chan came back soon, but she didn't expect that what Yang Feng said was really right.

When the people outside heard that Yang Feng had to rest for two days, they immediately left without saying a word.

If I had known that it was so simple, Kong Chan wouldn't want to disturb Yang Feng and Diewu.

Diewu looked at Kong Chan and asked, "Are you jealous of me?"

Kong Chan frowned and asked, "Why am I jealous of you?"

"Since you are not jealous of me, why go in at the most critical moment? If you don't go in, I am already Brother Yang's wife at this time." Diewu's tone was very cold.

Kong Chan said disdainfully: "Is it all Brother Yang? You can take off your clothes and go in now. This kind of thing is your specialty. But I'm surprised. Don't you want to fall in love? It's not like you. If I had known that you would even give your pure Yin to Yang Feng, I would definitely wait a little longer before entering."

Die Wu stared at Kong Chan for a long time. Without answering Kong Chan's words, she turned around and entered her room, and closed the door at the same time.

Kong Chan frowned, she was very confused.

Diewu will never give her body. Could it be that she has made a false come true and has long forgotten the purpose of the Dao Sect?

But she looked like that, if she didn't push the door open and interrupt the two of them, they would have had already undergone dual cultivation.

Kong Chan thought for a long time, but she didn't think of it. She could only shake her head and return to her room.

...

After Yang Feng returned to the room, he simply locked the room and continued to start rushing to the sea of ​​consciousness.

After his spiritual consciousness extended to three meters, the sea of ​​consciousness had loosened, and Yang Feng repeatedly impacted.

A whole day later, he felt the Hongjun Tower again.

The Hongjun Tower was sensed by Yang Feng and immediately shaked violently.

The powerful Hongmeng Original Aura rushed out directly, and layers of invisible imprisonment power disappeared like a native chicken and a tile dog under the impact of Hongmeng Original Aura.

The imprisonment power around the sea of ​​consciousness was dispersed by the original aura of Hongjun Tower, and Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness immediately recovered.

His powerful spiritual consciousness activates a little, and the invisible power that imprisons Dan Lake also disappears at this moment.

The true energy and spiritual consciousness were restored at the same time, and a long-lost sense of power surged up. Yang Feng almost stood up and let out a long roar.

Originally, he planned to restore his true energy through the pills in his ring as long as he could enhance his spiritual consciousness and open the ring.

Unexpectedly, after he sensed the Hongjun Tower, those invisible imprisonments in front of the Hongjun Tower were floating clouds.

Hongjun Tower is indeed an extraordinary thing. If his cultivation level is higher, the exile land will not be able to imprison him at all.

On the contrary, if he did not have the Hongjun Tower, even if he was injured, he would not be able to untie this imprisoned power.

Yang Feng's spiritual sense swept out, and he saw Die Wu sitting in the room, as if he was stunned.

But Kong Chan took off all her clothes, and Yang Feng saw a faint spiritual light on her waist.

This woman has a magic weapon hidden around her waist?

Before Yang Feng could continue to observe, Kong Chan suddenly covered her chest and lower abdomen with her hands and looked around cautiously.

Knowing that Kong Chan might have noticed someone peeping at her, Yang Feng quickly retracted his spiritual sense and quietly left the room.

Before leaving the exile land, he was going to check out Ghost Lake.

What exactly is the ghost carrying the long sword? And is that purple sword still in the lake?

The journey that took half a month to complete when the cultivation level was restored, but now it has arrived in less than half an incense stick.

There are many messy steps by the Ghost Lake, and there is even a broken beast car.

Yang Feng knew at a glance that after he left, many people came here.

It can be seen that many people know about Lin Sen making a fortune in Guihu.

Yang Feng's spiritual sense swept down, and the lake was still full of Yuan algae, but nothing unusual was found.

The moonlight was not bright at this moment, and Yang Feng did not find any walking man by the lake.

Yang Feng jumped into the lake, and the lake water automatically separated on both sides.

This lake is not very deep. With Yang Feng’s current cultivation level, it is not impossible to separate the road directly in the center of the lake.

There were many more corpses at the bottom of the lake, some of which were obviously dead just now.

Yang Feng came to the place where he found the rusty long sword. At this time, his spiritual sense could see clearly, but still did not find any abnormalities.

Just as Yang Feng was about to leave, a terrifying scene suddenly appeared in his spiritual sense, and a huge blue eye appeared at the bottom of the lake.

Yang Feng checked it repeatedly with his spiritual sense, and was sure that this was an eye.

And there was only one, and this eye was lying at the bottom of the lake and staring at him, with a pitch-black dagger inserted above the eyeballs.

The dagger nailed his eyes to the bottom of the lake. This scene was so scary.

It was like laying a portrait with only one eye on the bottom of the lake, and then a dagger was inserted on the portrait.

But Yang Feng knew: This is definitely not a portrait.

Yang Feng stared at this eye for only a moment and felt dizzy.

When he looked again, the eye disappeared.

A voice appeared in his mind. He quickly pulled the dagger away.

However, the Hongjun Tower in the Purple Palace quickly dispersed this distracting thought.

He actually felt dizzy? This is definitely not an ordinary place.

Yang Feng, who originally wanted to pull the dagger away, changed his mind.

The next moment, Yang Feng rushed out of this ghost lake.

No matter how good the dagger is, he doesn't want it.

His strength is still too low, and this ghost lake is a bit strange.

...

After Yang Feng returned to his residence, he was still thinking about this. He felt that his eyes made him a little familiar with him. He seemed to have seen him somewhere. And even that kind of dizziness was a little familiar.

"I see!"

After thinking it through, Yang Feng said in shock, and he finally understood why the eyes gave him a sense of familiarity.

More than a month ago, when he just entered Windmill City, he glanced at the princess.

There was a blue crystal dot on the princess' forehead. When he saw the blue crystal dot, he felt dizzy.

Isn’t the cyan crystal dot shaped like an eye?

After understanding this, Yang Feng immediately guessed that the princess was related to Guihu.

Or even the princess herself doesn't know about this kind of connection: but it's better for me to mess with her less now.

Fortunately, I have recovered my cultivation, otherwise it would be really painful to be here.

Yang Feng shook his head and threw the matter in the Ghost Lake aside.

He took out the rusty long sword with his hand. His spiritual sense swept into the long sword, but it was like mud entering the sea without any response.

Yang Feng began to refine the long sword. After an entire hour, the long sword still had no reaction.

With his current cultivation level, he can't even refine it.

If you cannot refine this long sword, there are only two possibilities. First, this long sword is not a magic weapon at all, but a high-end material that Yang Feng had never seen before.

It is not a magic weapon, of course it cannot be refined.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the level of this long sword is too high, and Yang Feng has no way to refine it.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng took out a high-grade spiritual sword from the ring and began to scrape away the rust on the sword.

When it was bright, Yang Feng finally scraped off all the rust from the sword in his hand.

Yang Feng was almost convinced that the long sword in his hand was not a high-level magic weapon, and it was really an iron stick made of unknown materials.

However, the front of the iron rod is shaped like a long sword, which makes him think it is a long sword.
To be continued...