I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

To the west of Wucheng, in a primeval forest nine hundred miles away, the void distorted at this time, and a figure appeared from it.

The person who came was dressed in a light black Taoist robe, his figure was tall and straight, and his face also gave people a sense of softness, but only when he looked into his eyes, could he see the undisguised indifference and loneliness deep in his eyes, as if he was thousands of miles away from others.

He is Sun Feng!

The elite saint second only to Zhang Yi during the martial arts grand meeting.

The case of the disappearance of the saint in Wucheng was created by the saint who practiced the secret art of swallowing magic.

And Sun Feng was the first candidate to practice this evil secret technique.

And it happened that the other party was not in Jianshan, but was in the so-called outing experience, so Zhang Yi became suspicious.

At this time, Sun Feng really appeared in Wucheng, and left a mark on Liu Fengqing, obviously he was indeed behind the disappearance case.

As for the imprint he left on Liu Fengqing, it was obvious that he had chosen his target and waited for the opportunity to take real action.

"Such a strong foundation of swordsmanship. If I devour the opponent, I'm afraid it will be as good as the few people I have devoured before. In this way, I can step into the peak of the four heavens."

"In this way, during the martial arts exchange meeting, I have enough confidence to stand out and enter the eyes of higher levels."

A cold light flashed across Sun Feng's eyes, and he murmured in his heart.

In the past six months, because of the vigilance of the Blood Guards, he really endured a lot.

And wantonly devouring the cultivation background of many people also brought him great trouble, so he had to spend some time temporarily suppressing his own martial arts foundation and killing the impurities in it.

"Come on, come on, if the plan is successful, everything will be worth it. In the round, I even have the capital to hit the fifth heaven!"

With a flash of thought in Sun Feng's mind, he was about to turn around and leave this place.

However, just when he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he turned his head to look into the distance.

In that direction, there were traces of spatial fluctuations, and a figure gradually solidified.

"Not good, has this been discovered?"

Immediately, Sun Feng's heart sank, and his complexion became solemn.

He didn't expect to return to Wucheng again after half a year, and even though he was so careful, someone would still be watching him.

This is by no means good news.

At this time, killing intent flashed across Sun Feng's eyes, and gray true energy overflowed from his body, spreading in the void, guarding against anyone who came.

However, when the space was stabilized again and the figure was clearly visible, a trace of surprise and astonishment flashed across Sun Feng's face.

Because he was very familiar with the person who came, and it was a person he could not imagine.

"Friend Zhang Yi, how could it be you!"

Sun Feng almost blurted out, his brows were full of surprise.

He thought it would be someone from the Blood Guard who had spotted him, so he followed him.

But Sun Feng never expected that the person who came was Zhang Yi, who is also a sword mountain saint. Isn't the other party rumored to be practicing in seclusion? How could he appear here?

"Fellow Daoist Sun Feng, long time no see."

"It really took me a while and energy to find you."

Zhang Yi came from a distance, landed in front of Sun Feng and smiled, with joy in his eyes.

As for what to be happy about, that's another matter.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi, we both belong to Wenjian Mountain. If you have important matters to discuss, you can just use your identity token to transmit the sound directly. Sun Feng will definitely come to visit during the game. Why is it so hard to find?"

Sun Feng looked at Zhang Yi's joyful smile, but felt a pimple in his heart, with a vague premonition, he agreed with a half-hearted smile, and at the same time, his divine sense quietly spread out, revealing the situation of the surrounding land into the eyes.

After he didn't find the existence of the third person, he was reluctantly relieved and replied calmly.

"No no no."

"The matter I want to discuss with fellow daoist is a bit special, and it is not suitable to meet at Jianshan."

Zhang Yi then shook his head.

"Oh, is it so secretive? I don't know what you are doing?"

Sun Feng asked with a frown, a little puzzled. In his impression, the relationship between the two was normal.

"Then I'll cut to the chase."

Zhang Yi stabilized his figure, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, a dark night spread from the ground, covering the entire ancient forest.

Then, an indifferent voice slowly came out of Zhang Yi's mouth, causing Sun Feng's mood to drop to the bottom.

"To be honest, Zhang is looking for fellow daoist today, hoping that fellow daoist Sun Feng can distinguish right from wrong, take the initiative to take his own life, so as to pay for his sins."

"In this way, the reputation of Asking Sword Mountain will not be corrupted."

"What!"

The indifferent words spread, and there were domains covering him all around, Sun Feng's face suddenly changed.

"Don't you know everything?"

Sun Feng suppressed his anger, stared at Zhang Yi calmly, and asked in a deep voice.

"what do you know?"

"Is it the disappearance of the saint, or your practice of the Soul Devouring Demon Art?"

Zhang Yi smiled and said calmly.

And this made Sun Feng's face completely dark. He stared at Zhang Yi indifferently, and whispered with the slightest hint of threat.

"What I'm doing is just trying to climb to the top of Jianshan Mountain."

"I don't know when Fellow Daoist discovered the truth, but if I were you, I wouldn't say anything about it. After all, this matter has nothing to do with you. If I forcefully participate in it, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

On the opposite side, Zhang Yi laughed more and more presumptuously when he heard that, and he didn't speak casually until half a minute later.

"When you stood in front of me during the martial arts grand meeting for decades, you were defeated without a fight, taking the initiative to take the second place."

"At this time, what strength do you have to threaten me? Could it be the confidence given to you by the Soul Devouring Devil Art?"

"If that's the case, it would disappoint me too much. In my eyes, your cultivation is nothing more than a piece of loose sand, and it's not worth mentioning at all."

Zhang Yi's light words and his gesture of ignoring him made Sun Feng's anger rise to the highest level.

Instead of being angry, he smiled and said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist is really proud. Since you insist on meddling, don't blame me."

"I originally planned to beat you in front of everyone and step on it when the martial arts exchange meeting started."

"Although it's a bit early at this time, it's okay, it's just to add to the fun in advance. Today, fellow daoists, stay here!"

After the words fell, Sun Feng's power suddenly exploded, and gray-black true essence scattered in the void, squeezing away the dark domain covering his whole body.

"Tsk tsk."

"The realm of the late stage of the Fourth Heaven, it seems that the use of the spirit swallowing magic skill has really devoured many outstanding people in recent years."

"However, it's a pity that no matter how strong the true essence is, it is still mottled and impure, and it will collapse in my eyes."

Zhang Yi said calmly, the aura of the peak of the Four Heavens suddenly unfolded, pressing towards the opponent violently.