The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Shen Yifeng suddenly spoke like this.

The three people who were still sitting cross-legged stood up instantly.

There was a hint of curiosity in Ye Zhiqiu and Su Jingzhe's eyes.

Both of them came here for the first time.

Su Jingzhe, needless to say, was once a low-level person and had no right to travel far.

Although Ye Zhiqiu was the direct disciple of Ouyang Mingyue, the vice president of the Alchemist Guild.

But before, he was only hidden in the Alchemist Guild.

He had never traveled around.

At this time, Xue Ning's eyes became complicated again.

This Dansheng City, which was once no worse than Yunmeng City and even Qingzhou Holy City, belonged to their Tantai clan.

However, with the destruction of the Tantai clan, this Dansheng City also fell into desolation.

After the demise of the Tantai clan, the major forces that once gathered here also withdrew their branches.

Even though this place can be regarded as a Feng Shui treasure land, no force dared to occupy it.

After all, the power that destroyed the Tantai clan was too strong and too strange.

No major force would be involved in the slightest cause and effect of this matter just because it occupied a city.

So as time passed, Dansheng City was gradually selectively forgotten by the major forces in Qingzhou.

It gradually became a nearly dead city.

Of course, over the years, there are still many cultivators who specialize in exploring various relics, and alchemists who still admire the Tantai clan, who will come to Dansheng City.

There have even been a large number of robbery cultivators who regard this place as their base camp.

Otherwise, the changes in the restrictions formed by the chaotic power outside the Tantai clan would not be discovered so quickly.

Even if Su Jingzhe and the others were still flying in the sky, they could see that the current Dansheng City was indeed divided into two areas.

One area was dilapidated, but it looked normal.

The other area was shrouded in a strange gray fog.

The area shrouded by the gray fog could occupy half of Dansheng City and was located in the south of the city.

That is the area of ​​the mansion where the Tantai family once lived temporarily in Dansheng City.

Just looking at this area, Su Jingzhe can imagine the former glory of the Tantai family.

After all, the Feng family, which now has Feng Xuan in charge, does not occupy such a large territory in Yunmeng City.

And when their white-feathered eagle began to circle downward.

Su Jingzhe and his companions also saw that there were many spiritual birds from all directions, constantly landing in Dansheng City.

And most of these spiritual birds carried dozens of people.

For this kind of event, many forces brought the younger generation of their sects here.

For many people, the main reason is that there are many people and many strong people here, and they want to experience it.

Of course, there are also many cultivators who come here alone.

Dansheng City, which has been desolate and silent for so many years, seems to have recovered a lot of vitality because of the arrival of so many cultivators.

Under the control of Shen Yifeng.

Although the white-feathered eagle has lowered its altitude, it did not stop.

It flew directly into Dansheng City and came directly to the edge area covered by gray fog.

It took them nearly a day to travel, and they still needed to see what the situation was like.

All the forces that were up to the standard and were determined to seize treasures in the ruins would have the same idea as Shen Yifeng and his team.

The first thing they did was to get to the edge.

Even when they got here, Su Jingzhe saw a lot of familiar faces.

Some of them he had seen at the Alchemist Conference, but he couldn't name them.

On the contrary, after seeing them coming, those people quietly distanced themselves from them and remained vigilant.

The evil reputation of the Evil Moon Sect can be seen from this.

Su Jingzhe and his team didn't care about this.

No one came to talk to them, which was a good thing.

At this time, Su Jingzhe continued to search among the crowd at the edge.

There were two people he wanted to see the most, one was Zou Zeyu, the saint of the Evil Moon Sect.

The other was Tuoba Junlin, the controller of the Holy City Jubao Pavilion, the Tuoba family.

And he wanted to see these two people, of course, not for anything else.

He just wanted to beat them to death, that's all.

Unfortunately, after searching around, they didn't see the two in the area where they were.

When Su Jingzhe and the others looked around curiously.

Shen Yifeng also expanded his spiritual sense and explored the surging gray fog.

As strong as Shen Yifeng was, his spiritual sense was strangled instantly when he entered it.

Yes, this surging gray fog.

It was the manifestation of the chaotic power and chaotic restrictions that enveloped the Dantai ruins.

"Back off, find a place and stay for a while.

Although this chaotic energy is indeed slowly shrinking and slowly weakening, it's not time for Dan to enter."

Shen Yifeng said so, and Su Jingzhe was no longer interested in exploring it himself.

After nodding silently, they drove the white-feathered eagle again and went to the back.

But there are still many people who would rather stay at the edge of the gray fog.

These guys all hope that when this chaotic energy is completely weakened, they can enter it as soon as possible.

There are countless buildings in Dansheng City.

Although most of them are in ruins, it is quite easy to find a place to rest.

Seeing countless buildings and palaces passing by below them, they seemed to be telling of the former glory of this place.

Xue Ning's expression became more and more complicated.

She had never lived here, but there seemed to be some kind of blood connection that made her feel familiar with this place.

Seeing the sadness on Xue Ning's face, Su Jingzhe sighed in his heart.

He walked over and patted her shoulder gently.

"The past is the past, grasp what you have now, don't think about the past, don't fear the future, only then can you get back some things that may belong to you in the future."

When saying this, Su Jingzhe gave Xue Ning a firm look.

Xue Ning was stunned for a moment, and whispered softly to repeat Su Jingzhe's words.

The confused and complicated eyes gradually became much firmer.

"Thank you, Brother Su"

Empathy 6

Empathy 6

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Soon the white-feathered eagle landed completely.

Shen Yifeng chose a courtyard that was still well preserved and not very large in scale.

This place can be regarded as the center of the former Dansheng City.

It is not far from the surging gray fog.

If there is any situation over there, they can rush over at the fastest speed at any time.

"There seem to be a lot of little tails on the way here."

After getting off the white-feathered eagle, Su Jingzhe said with a smile.

Now he, Su, is a seventh-level spiritual cultivator.

His spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his perception is naturally more sensitive.

And when he was looking for the figures of Zou Zeyu and others before, he naturally noticed that many people's attention was on them.

To be precise, they were all on Xue Ning.

In the Tan Tai Ruins, the descendants of the Tan Tai family are naturally the focus of attention.

After all, it is no secret that Xue Ning is in the Linjiang branch of their Xieyue Sect.

Hearing Su Jingzhe's words, Shen Yifeng just smiled faintly: "It's inevitable, no need to pay attention."

It is normal and inevitable that Xue Ning is being paid attention to.

If they just follow and pay attention to her slightly, they will have to pay attention to her.

Then they will probably be exhausted on this trip.

And they will probably be enemies with all the forces in Qingzhou, Huangzhou, Cangzhou and other major states.

"Just find a place to practice and regulate your breathing.

I'll take you out for a walk later.

This time, so many cultivators have gathered, and some have spontaneously formed a free market.

I'll take you to see the world."

Hearing his words, Su Jingzhe was a little excited.

Before crossing, he saw those fellow travelers and those protagonists who entered such markets or auctions one by one, and they could always find good things.

Now it's his turn, but he doesn't know if he will have this luck.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu said with a little worry: "Sister Xue Ning has a special status after all. Is it really okay for us to swagger through the city like this?"

It's okay to just pay some attention and follow in secret. With Shen Yifeng here, most people dare to stay far away.

But entering a place like the free market is crowded and noisy.

Maybe someone can't help but stir up trouble.

In Ye Zhiqiu's opinion, it's safest to keep a low profile and wait quietly to enter the ruins.

"With me here, you don't have to worry about anything, girl from the Ye family.

If there are really blind people who dare to jump out and cause trouble.

It's time for the world to remember my name, Blood Hand Shura, once again."