The Ancient Vast Realm

Feeling the strange power surging in the golden dharma body, which was obviously different from the power fluctuations of the Great Wilderness warriors, Feng Xuan was also a little surprised.

The Shi Clan is not an ethnic group from the Great Wilderness Territory, but from the Jiuyuan Territory. He doesn’t know whether it is the special practice of the Shi Clan itself or the difference in the practice system of the Jiuyuan Territory. This power system is indeed very different from the people of the Great Wilderness Territory. Obvious difference.

But obviously, this is not the time to think about this. After a moment of recovery, Feng Xuan has regained some strength, and finally is no longer in the previous state where his body and soul were separated.

After being baptized by Yue Ling and Shi Kong, he felt much better at this time. A cool feeling was slowly emanating from his abdomen, constantly dispelling some negative emotions from him.

"Okay, I'm fine"

Feng Xuan slowly stood up, gently rubbed his forehead and looked at several people and said.

"Boss, what happened to you before? You were already like this when we came back? I asked little sister Duanmu, but she couldn't explain it."

Yin Feng, who was guarding the surroundings around several people, looked at Feng Xuan, who indeed seemed to be fine, and asked with a frown.

"I can't tell. Just before, suddenly..."

Just when Feng Xuangang wanted to tell about the strange experience he had before, he was suddenly stunned. In his mind, he could still vaguely remember some of the memories just now, but he couldn't describe them. Once he thought about it carefully, it became even more difficult. I found that I couldn't remember anything, it seemed like it was just a blank memory.

Feeling this strange phenomenon, Feng Xuan's expression suddenly changed. At this time, he only felt a deep chill coming over him. This feeling was something he had never experienced before. He was not sure. With his current strength, , what kind of power could tamper with his memory so easily.

Obviously he can still remember some things, but this memory seems to not belong to him. It is independent of his own memory and cannot be revealed to the outside. This is even weirder than directly depriving him of this memory. Even more terrifying.

"It's nothing, it's just a minor situation. The sequelae left by previous practice are not eroded by the fog barrier as you think."

Feng Xuan lowered his eyes and whispered to everyone, without telling anyone about this abnormal situation.

However, how could anyone believe such words? Except for Duanmu Wan, who was nodding his head in confusion, everyone else looked at each other secretly, but no one raised any questions.

Obviously, this matter must involve Feng Xuan's own privacy or there is something unspeakable, so naturally they will not ask more questions.

"Thanks to you just now, how are you doing?"

Feng Xuan didn't want to say too much on this topic. He had a hunch that this matter was too important to think about too much.

"Hey, it's easy for me to take action."

Hearing Feng Xuan's words, Yinfeng chuckled, and with a flash of his hand, he directly took out a black crystal that was half a person tall and exuded a faint color. It was the honey crystal of the Black Locust Bee, a kind of crystal that can increase the breakthrough of Yunzang Realm warriors. The precious treasure of probability.

Following Yinfeng's movements, Wumen, not to be outdone, took out a white bead the size of a baby's fist from the black bag on his waist, in which was sealed a motionless, sleeping, miniaturized white owl.

This thing is a disposable witchcraft spirit-binding bead developed by the Holy Land that can seal living creatures. White spirit-binding beads are naturally the lowest among them, and can only seal living creatures that have lost most of their ability to resist. And once the spirit-binding beads are destroyed, they can only be sealed again, and the spirit-binding beads that have sealed living creatures cannot be put into the space witchcraft again.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan also looked at the last person among the people, Yue Ling. When he saw the other person nodded slightly, he also knew the result.

"I...we haven't gained much yet..."

Seeing that Yinfeng and the other three had completed their respective tasks, Duanmuwan, who was standing next to Shi Kong, suddenly turned a little red and murmured in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter. The most valuable things in this forest have been taken away by Yinfeng and the others. The other items are just the icing on the cake."

Feng Xuan shook his head, and then led a few people towards a place where Thousand Leaves Vine was growing.

...

three days later

In a deep ancient forest

On the forest floor, there are many broken branches and branches, and broad leaves are scattered on the ground. If you look carefully, you can see that the broken branches and leaves are all new marks, and they look like they fell from above.

Looking up, hundreds of meters above the ground, a black ape that was more than ten feet in size lay helplessly on the thick branches of a giant tree. Its scarlet eyes had completely lost their luster. , looking extremely dim, looking blankly at the huge tree crown without blinking.

Black and red viscous blood slowly dripped from the tree branches downwards, infecting the leaves of the branches below into a muddy mess. Some insects were greedily eating these blood-stained leaves and branches, smelling of blood. For a time, it seemed extremely dense in this space.

"Tear, gejigeji——"

In this dark forest, the sound of tearing flesh and blood was accompanied by the sound of chewing, which was particularly harsh.

The sound came from the chest of the black ape. After a closer look, it turned out to be a ferocious beast with four giant tails and sharp horns on its forehead. It was not much smaller than the black ape and was munching on it. Devouring its internal organs, as the ferocious beast raised its head, under the faint light, what was in its mouth was a bloody intestine as big as a giant python.

What the ferocious beast, who relished in its flesh and blood and internal organs, did not notice was that on a leaf not far above him, there was a green cicada the size of a palm. After sizing it for a moment, it trembled its wings and moved towards it. Flying away in one direction.

On a cliff, Feng Xuan sat quietly on the top of the mountain, playing with a large seal that looked like blood crystal in his hand.

"Boss, I found something."

Suddenly, beside Feng Xuan, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Yin Feng.

"Did you find the wild beast?"

Feng Xuan didn't even raise his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"Well, little sister Duanmu's bug found a big guy in the dense forest to the east, but it may be a bit difficult to deal with. I'm afraid it's at least a late-stage savage beast in the air control realm. It may not be difficult to kill it, but if you want to kill it, I’m afraid you still need to do it personally, boss, to seal the seal in a short period of time, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome if it attracts the attention of too many guys.”

Yinfeng nodded and told Fengxuan.

"Let's go then, we have to hurry up. The Pulse Seeking Spiritual Disk has had some reactions recently, and the space abyss may come at any time."

Feng Xuan put away the big seal in his hand and said to Yin Feng.

As Yinfeng snapped his fingers, the two figures disappeared from the spot and reappeared on the other side of the mountain.

Here, densely packed insects cover almost half of the mountain, and in the center, a woman with long curly tentacles on her head and a face covered with bright white patterns is holding a bone xun in one hand. , holding a green cicada in one hand and bringing it to his ear as if listening to something.

"Little sister Duanmu, I'm bringing the boss here."

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