After hearing this, the other party was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I promise to form an alliance with you."

When the silver fox heard this, he laughed and said, "Haha, this is a wise move. I like to talk to smart people."

At this time, the other party suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute, if you want me to join, you need to agree to me with a condition."

Silver Fox said: "What conditions?"

The other party looked at Yang Feng and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang saved me this time and killed the people from the Immortal Palace. I have been dragged into the water by me, so I must bring him with me this time."

When the silver fox heard this, hesitated and said, "This..."

Kong Shi suddenly spoke, "I don't think it's relevant. Through our observations over the past few days, I can see that he is not from the Heavenly Court, and it's not impossible to invite him to join."

Yinhu nodded and said, "Since you said so, please ask Fellow Daoist Yang to go with us."

Yang Feng said: "Thank you for your kindness. I'm so excited to put out the fire because I've saved you before and repay the kindness I recommended as the elders of the sect. As for the ruins of Wuxiangmen you mentioned, I'm not very interested, so I won't get involved in this fun."

When the other three people heard this, they showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

The Fire Immortal Lord said to Yang Feng anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Yang, you may not know how powerful the Dragon King Palace is. If you walk with them along the way, you can use their resources and power to avoid a lot of trouble, and you can even leave the black domain safely. Even if you don't go to the ruins of Wuxiangmen, you can follow them to a safe place to separate."

Yang Feng said directly: "You know, I am troubled by evil spirits now, and I am exhausted from dealing with this matter. I really don't have the energy to deal with other things. The people in the Immortal Palace are mainly chasing you. As long as I am careful, I will not have any big trouble, so I will not participate in this matter."

Yang Feng naturally knew how powerful the Dragon King Palace was.

Yang Feng could also hear that the Hot Immortal Lord was indeed for his own good.

However, Yang Feng's current mind is all about how to remove evil spirits and he is not very interested in exploring relics.

It was just because it was a ruin of Wuxiangmen that Yang Feng hesitated.

However, after more consideration, Yang Feng decided not to go.

Kong Shi and Yinhu heard Yang Feng's words and looked at each other, but no one spoke.

When the Fire Immortal Lord saw this, he knew that Yang Feng had decided to leave and said, "Since that's the case, I won't force it. When we meet in the future, I will repay fellow Taoist's life-saving grace."

Yang Feng clasped his fists and said, "The fate of the Wild Man Valley is in a match. If you are polite, there is no need to say more. We will have a date later."

The Fire Immortal Lord also clasped his fists and said, "There will be a date later!"

Then, Yang Feng nodded to the two of them, and a light flashed on his body, turning into a green light and flew out of the window of the teahouse, disappearing in an instant.

The Fire Immortal Lord turned around and asked, "The ruins of Wuxiangmen are in the Black Domain. You should already know this. When will we set off?"

Silver fox smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still have a helper who hasn't arrived."

Kong Shi said: "No matter what, leave here first. The suspicion array we set up before may not be able to deceive those inspectors."

After saying that, he pinched the magic trick with both hands, and a silver light appeared in front of him. He immediately burst into the void with strong space fluctuations, which quickly swallowed the three of them at the same time and disappeared on the second floor of the teahouse.

...

Time has changed, and it has been more than three years.

In the rolling black mountains in the Black Domain, there is an inconspicuous low mountain peak, sandwiched between two high mountains, like a valley and valley.

In the dense forest above this mountain, there is a bluestone path that has been submerged in the weeds, winding and twisting to a dilapidated Taoist temple with two ancient locust trees planted in front of the door.

The mountain gate in Guannei has completely collapsed, and the few Lingguan Halls have become incomplete. Only a Sanqing Hall with roof covered with moss and weeds is still standing tenaciously.

It was late at night, and a hazy white light was lit in the Sanqing Hall, which shone out from the broken window edges of the hall, casting mottled shadows on the corridor columns and stone steps outside.

A man in green robe was sitting cross-legged on a shabby futon. On the ground in front of him was a Hongjun Tower, surrounded by countless white light spots, which looked quite strange.

The man is nothing but Yang Feng.

After separating from the three of the Fire Immortal Lord that day, as soon as he left, he crossed the teleportation thunder array several times, completely distanced himself from them, and then he drove the Jade Speedway all the way south.

He kept rushing during the day, and at night he looked for some barren mountains and rivers not far from ordinary towns to rest. This way he could not only avoid other immortal cultivators, but also avoid being harassed by monsters. He could also use a small bottle to condense green liquid while practicing those time techniques.

I have taken the Susha Pill before and removed a lot of evil spirits. I was safe along the way, but those Gaocheng Towns where immortals appear cannot be entered for the time being.

After about half a quarter of an hour, all the white light around Hongjun Tower was absorbed, and the green liquid had condensed.

Yang Feng bounced his finger and ignited a pile of firewood not far away, lit a bonfire, then leaned over and picked up the Hongjun Tower, and held it in front of him.

With the light of fire, he saw a drop of liquid inside, slowly rolling.

Just as he was thinking about whether to enter the cave heaven and ripen the Taoist soldiers, the "Dragon Wu" mask covered with his face suddenly flashed, but it appeared on its own.

Yang Feng felt a little strange in his heart, and raised his hand and pinched the magic tricks, and started to activate it secretly.

I saw a red light projecting from the middle of the mask's eyebrows, and a human-shaped phantom was condensed in the void in front of him.

The phantom was two feet tall, almost the same height as the hall. She was wearing a wide black robe, and a dark red ghost mask with eyes like bells, nose like eagle hooks, and mouth with fangs.

Yang Feng couldn't help frowning, showing surprise on his face, because he discovered that this outfit was the image of the Dragon King envoy he had seen in Lu Ren's memory.

"You are Long Wu, right? It has been nearly a thousand years since you became the son of the Dragon King. The first mission period has passed. You have not completed the new thousand-year mission yet and you need to execute it." The Dragon King sent indifferently and spoke.

"Have it been a thousand years? Time flies so fast..." Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you choose to accept this mission or use the immortal stone to compensate?" asked the Dragon King Envoy.

"I'd better ask the envoy to tell me the content of this mission first." Yang Feng thought for a while and said.

"This mission requires you to meet with the Silver Fox in Queshan to assist him in completing a ruin adventure. After you meet, he will inform him in detail. In addition to the income from the ruin exploration, the Silver Fox will also take out an additional 20,000 immortal stones or an unqualified immortal weapon as a reward." The Dragon King Envoy said.

"Empress, let me take the initiative to ask, this Silver Fox fellow Taoist, is the famous Fox Three in the palace?" Yang Feng was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help asking.

"This... after you see it, you can ask him by yourself." The Dragon King envoy replied indifferently.

Although the other party did not give a positive answer, Yang Feng already knew the answer.

"If you choose to compensate with the immortal stone, how much does it need to be paid?" Yang Feng asked after hesitating for a moment.

"Fifty thousand." The Dragon King envoy said coldly.

After hearing this, Yang Feng fell into deep thought.

Although the number of 50,000 immortal stones is quite large, he can still take them out, but who would like to give them to others for nothing? He couldn't help but start to reconsider whether to go to the Wuxiangmen ruins.

Because of the "The True Sutra of Wuxiang" and Lu Ren, Yang Feng naturally had a great interest in Wuxiangmen. The reason why he was unwilling to go before was largely because of his distrust of Yinhu and Kong Shi.

But now this matter has become a thousand-year mission in the Dragon King Palace, which is a little different.

As for dealing with the evil and decline, there is no response to the tasks issued in the Dragon King Hall for the time being. The methods he can use are the old tricks, so in the ruins of Wuxiangmen, there is no big difference.

"What choice should be made? Make a decision quickly." At this time, the Dragon King envoy suddenly spoke and urged.

"I'll take this task." Yang Feng replied loudly.

"Okay, after completing this task, you will be free within a thousand years. As long as you spend the corresponding immortal stones, all resources in the Dragon King Hall can be borrowed." The Dragon King envoy nodded and said.

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a silver light condensed in the void, gathering into a vast map. In the center, there was a red light spot with the words "Queshan".

"Remember this map, the place where you meet with the Silver Fox is here. You need to arrive within half a year. If the deadline is overdue, it will be deemed to be refusing to perform the task, and this palace will hold you accountable."

After the Dragon King envoy finished speaking, his figure gradually dissipated.

Yang Feng's eyes glanced back and forth on the map several times, and looked at the topography for a moment. He quickly found the mountain range he was in now. When he looked at the sign, he realized that it was a place called "Laoaoshan".

After carefully comparing the distance between this place and Weique Mountain, I found that the journey was not too far. If he rushed on the Jasper Speed, he would be able to reach it within about three months.

After Yang Feng recorded the map, the light and shadow in the void in front of him distorted and faded until it disappeared.

After recalling the map in his mind, he raised his hand and bent his middle and index fingers. A silver light flashed on it, and opened the door to the cave and walked into it.

...

More than three months later, on a lonely mountain peak hundreds of feet tall and shaped like a steamed bun, three figures sat around a delicate carved white jade table, holding a silver wine glass in their hands, pushing the glass to drink.

In the wine glass, there is dark red grape wine, which exudes a slightly astringent and intoxicating fragrance.
Chapter completed!