There was a white mist in front of me, and I could not see it at first sight. But occasionally the breeze blew, bringing out fragrance, making people feel refreshed and happy, as if they were a little younger.

"This is the land of Feixian? What a magical place, just one step away, it actually looks like a two-level heaven."

Xiang Yang looked at the scene in front of him and was surprised. How similar is this to the Sword King Valley?

A piece of heaven and earth, two completely different worlds, is it a natural magic or a human-made miracle?

"Shocking? In fact, many experts suspect that this place of flying immortals may contain a big secret.

Maybe it was a certain sect, a certain magic weapon, or a precious elixir that was hard to find in the world. Unfortunately, no one really discovered the secret."

Chu He was wearing thin scales and thin armor, holding a broad sword, and looked extremely brave. Next to him were Xiang Yang and Guo Huiyu who were in a strong manner. They also put on human skin masks again and pretended to be Chu He's subordinates.

The day after he killed Fang Liang, Chu He told his men to take Xiang Yang and Guo Huiyu to the Feixian Land, preparing to attack Dou Yingke.

"This kind of dense land is actually not uncommon. Most of them are naturally generated, while a few are artificial intervention.

I once heard from the Fourth Uncle that there are countless spiritual medicines growing in this flying fairy land, and there are different types. They should be forced to induce the diffuse spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The reason why this fog lasts for a long time and even makes people lose themselves in it is largely closely integrated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although it can be called beautiful mountain and extraordinary veins here, it does not produce so much spiritual energy. There should be a medicine king growing in it, and gradually it has such a magical feature.

You can imagine how precious this medicine king that can change the terrain should be, and how great it will be if it is picked and taken."

Guo Huiyu looked at the thick fog and hesitated that her fourth uncle was also a master who was acquired and had been here during his travels. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to go deeper, so he had no chance with the Medicine King.

The Medicine King? Xiang Yang subconsciously looked at the thick fog, mysterious and unknown. If it was true as Guo Huiyu said, you can imagine how incredible the power contained in the Medicine King would be.

It was not until he came to Mianyang, Hedong and saw the Sword King Valley and the Flying Immortal Land that Xiang Yang truly realized that the water in this world was really deep, which was even more intuitive than the protective energy of the sky star.

Will a medicine king directly break the boundaries and return to the innate after birth?

"Dou Yingke was on the first floor of the periphery of Feixian Land. The Tongmai Vine I got was discovered with him. However, this person seemed not interested in spiritual medicine, but he kept wandering around the edge.

Lenovo what Miss Guo just said, this person should also have a covetous desire for the Medicine King."

As soon as Chu He finished speaking, two men carrying medicine baskets and weapons hanging around his waist walked out of the thick fog with joy on their faces. They should have gained a lot.

Seeing Xiang Yang and the other two, they directly showed a defensive attitude and were very close to each other. One of them took action to ensure that the other could help him. This tacit understanding cannot be cultivated in a day or two.

"Okay, let's go. If nothing unexpected happens, you will soon meet Dou Yingke."

Chu He took the lead, Xiang Yang and Guo Huiyu followed closely, less than half a meter apart, because the visibility in the heavy fog was just about half a meter.

Xiang Yang's spirit was gathering at this time, and the Glazed Heart Sutra was constantly operating, reflecting in the surrounding environment, which surprised him.

What the naked eye sees is heavy fog, gas, and the glass in the heart is reflected by countless dense and fine points to form raindrops as compact as gauze. The spiritual energy is like rain. What a great power is this?

However, Xiang Yang quickly felt a little confused. Martial arts practice also emphasizes wealth and law. This land of flying immortals can be said to be a blessing in the world. Why are the strong people who are connected with the universe and who are acquired and return to the innate world to practice here?

Although Yanxi County is just one county, at least there should be a few innate warriors. Don’t they know the preciousness of this Feixian Land?

With doubts, Xiang Yang followed Chu He and turned left and right, pulling Guo Huiyu behind him, keeping the formation undispersed, and walked for nearly an hour.

Xiang Yang remembered the route silently in his heart and found that from entering to walking now, they were actually a winding detour. When they entered at the same point, they did not go deeper, but drew a circle and finally returned to the origin.

During this period, Xiang Yang and the other three met many people like them. They were excited and cautious, and slowly looked for available spiritual medicines along the routes that their predecessors had opened up.

Of course, there was also a bad guy who disappeared in a flash, making a faint cry for help, and then the sound became lower and lower, until it disappeared, and I don’t know what he had encountered.

"Those who fall into the depths of the Feixian Land may not necessarily die, but the hope of getting out is slim. Some people say that the Feixian Land leads to death, and there are many warriors who disappear here every year."

As he was talking, Chu He suddenly stopped, smiled with his face, and stopped beside a middle-aged man holding a stick and squatting on the ground writing and painting, almost rubbing against the man's sticking butt.

Xiang Yang pulled Guo Huiyu's soft and smooth palms and followed closely, with endless murderous intent in his heart, and he looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly.

He was wearing a light brown Confucian robe that looked like an old pedantic. He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. The long hair on the top of his head was fixed with a thick hairpin. His side face was very soft, and he looked like he was a teacher more than a demon leader in the Demon Sect.

"Is that crescent white jade?"

Seeing the thick and long hairpin, Xiang Yang's heart was beating. This man's heart was so big that he fixed the key to Yuanhuai's martial arts in the hairpin so generously?

Although Xiang Yang himself has a golden finger like the wordless heavenly book, he also came with a very longing mentality in the face of the profound martial arts of this world. In contrast, Dou Yingke was not as free and easy as ever.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Dou Yingke may not know what this crescent white jade means.

When Yao Feihua asked her daughter to hand over the jade pendant to Xiang Yang, she said nothing. Maybe she knew the secret, maybe she didn't know it.

Regardless of whether she knew it or not, or what kind of mentality she had, she gave it to Xiang Yang. Anyway, he realized that there was such a thing through the collection task triggered by the Wordless Heavenly Book.

Crescent White Jade itself does not have any information related to Yuan Huaiyi or inherited martial arts.

"Mr. Dou, meet again, Chu He is polite."

Dou Yingke, who had been buried in the land and wrote with wooden sticks to draw something, was extremely focused. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw that it was Chu He and two strangers, he was a little relaxed and nodded slightly.

"What? With Tongmai Vine, I don't want to open the meridians quickly. Why are you here doing? I remember that your Qisha Gate is not short of elixirs to enhance your skills."

Chu He smiled and bowed his hand, shook his head,

"Now the situation on the mountain is changing, the Shenguan Sect gathers a group of righteous people and is ready to move. Where can Chu still have the intention to take medicine and practice meridians?"

"Stop, these things have nothing to do with me. For details, you can go to Zhao Qingfeng."

Dou Yingke waved his hand and was about to leave, and at the same time he scraped his feet to eliminate the traces just scratched with a wooden stick.

Chu He wanted to say something more. Xiang Yang had already let go of Guo Huiyu's hand, stepped forward, and threw out a series of wooden Buddhist beads from his sleeve and rushed towards Dou Yingke. It exploded like a firecracker, and the airflow disintegrated, stirring the thick fog.

He shook his feet, and the earth flowed with the domineering true energy of the three-point return energy, instantly tore the earth a hole more than one meter wide, extending towards Dou Yingke, making a rumbling sound.

He himself formed a palm in his hands together, and a dragon-subduing palm slapped out. The dragon roar was faintly majestic and high-pitched. The palm power whistled and squirted. One blow was even more domineering than the superposition of the White Tiger Seven Killing Fist. Chu He's scalp was numb and he had a very fierce palm.
Chapter completed!