No wonder Gan Tai took out a million Time Pill without blinking his eyes. The time Pills in it cost more than 100 million, and a mere million is nothing.

At this time, Yang Feng was also a little jealous of Gantai's wealth. After getting so much time pill, when will he have to practice it?

Moreover, this Gantai not only has these time pills, but also has a large amount of vitality pills.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, he was sure that Gan Tai had been here.

Gantai can come here, which means he has a way to get through the wood forest.

At the same time, Yang Feng also understood Gantai's conspiracy. This guy knew that he could not leave the city without sleeping, but he still buried a bomb for himself.

If Yang Feng never leaves the city at night, he is likely to come to Xing Temple.

If there were no ghost vine, Yang Feng would have died in Mulin long ago.

No wonder Gantai can pass through Mulin and take away so many Time Pills. This guy is really sinister.

Yang Feng walked around the Danchi and then came to a temple gate.

There is a red pillar on both sides of the temple gate, and the words on the plaque in the middle of the temple gate are no longer clearly visible.

This should be the Star Temple, and the words on the plaque are probably the Star Temple.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the Star Temple, a powerful force swept over.

Yang Feng hurriedly avoided, and this powerful force disappeared without a trace from his side.

Yang Feng was frightened and his spiritual sense quickly swept out.

Yang Feng was surprised to find that there was only a bluestone road in front of him.

But there are whirlpools of space everywhere in the temple. If Yang Feng had not escaped, he would not know where he had been swept.

Moreover, Yang Feng also found that these vortexes were still moving.

If it is not the spiritual consciousness, it will not be visible to the naked eye.

He touched one of the vortexes with the Nirvana Sword, and the vortex immediately brought about a space force and rolled up.

It's so amazing, without spiritual consciousness, you don't want to take a step forward.

Yang Feng carefully bypassed these dense space vortexes and slowly advanced on the bluestone road.

After walking for nearly a hundred meters, he met a circular door again.

Yang Feng stepped into the circular door, and a statue that looked like a real person appeared in front of him. This statue was completely different from the statue that Yang Feng met before.

The statue is lifelike, as if it was alive.

When Yang Feng looked up and saw the appearance of the statue, he almost screamed in surprise.

This is Gu Yun, absolutely true. He can see clearly. This is Gu Yun.

When he had just arrived at Tianxuan Continent, he was dependent on Gu Yun for his life. The two of them experienced many life and death and formed deep friendship.

Later, Gu Yun entered Fengyun Academy, but he fled everywhere.

Later, the Tianxuan Sea cultivator and the Jiuzhou Cultivator broke out in a war. He went to support and joined forces with the Immortal Cultivator Army to kill the Tianxuan Sea demon cultivator.

At that time, he learned that Gu Yun, as a genius disciple, was escorted to Fengzhou with many disciples.

Afterwards, he entered the immortal road and was chased by Yuan again, and had to escape from the Tianxuan Sea.

When he had a strong cultivation level, he took Huang Tingting back and returned to Fengzhou again, he destroyed the Yuan family.

Later, in order to avoid fighting with the more powerful immortal cultivators of the Yuan family, he led Huang Tingting and others to cross the Xuanhai Sea again.

During this period, he actually forgot to look for Gu Yun in Fengzhou.

After so many years, he actually saw Gu Yun's statue here.

Yang Feng looked at the statue in front of him blankly. This girl who looked like Gu Yunyi was really Gu Yun?

The statue also looked at Yang Feng quietly, as if he knew what Yang Feng was thinking, and his breath became softer.

Yang Feng suddenly felt ache in his heart. How could Gu Yun, such a cute girl, be like others, be clay-shaped? And she is still here?

No, Yang Feng looked up at the statue in front of him again. This was definitely not Gu Yun.

No matter how fast Gu Yun practices, he will never be able to come to this place.

Besides, this statue looks like it has been for many years, how could it be Gu Yun?

Moreover, this statue is lifelike and is not a clay statue at all.

"Gu Yun, don't you know how good you are now?"

Yang Feng sighed and said to himself, then he bypassed the statue.

The starry sky is vast, and many secrets are not something he can reveal now.

Yang Feng had no idea that while he was bypassing the statue, an extremely powerful invisible obstacle disappeared automatically.

Then he saw an extremely huge pool of blood. It was better to say it was a pool of blood than a river of blood.

The blood and energy in the blood river rolled down like a turbulent wave.

The powerful blood and energy almost made Yang Feng unable to help but vomit.

What shocked Yang Feng even more was that two immortal cultivators, one man and one woman, stood in the air above the blood river, and the rolling waves of the blood river surged between the two of them.

“Roll…”

A violent and depressing aura surged over. Yang Feng took a few steps back just by being suppressed by this aura. Just as he was about to hit the back of the statue, a gentle force surged back again, allowing Yang Feng to stand steadily.

You can suppress yourself with your powerful aura just by relying on your body. What a powerful cultivation level?

But Yang Feng soon discovered the difference. The two men and women seemed a little illusory, and they looked less real than Gu Yun's statue.

At this moment, Yang Feng suddenly caught a trace of mysterious trajectory.

He immediately fell into this mysterious trajectory, and then a breath of sorrow that reached the extreme merged into his thoughts.

He seemed to see petals falling down one after another, and the blood river in front of him suppressed the breath, which made Yang Feng even more sad under the extremely sad petals.

He actually slowly counted these petals, one petal, two petals...

There were nine petals in total. When he counted to nine petals, tears had fallen, and the sad mood filled his whole mind.

He finally understood that the blood river was surging not because of the murderous confrontation, but because of the sadness everywhere.

The nine petals are like floating snowflakes, and the color gradually changes from white to blood. They seem to be merged with the blood river, but they seem to be helpless.

The flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, and the red fragrance fades and the fragrance is gone... Who can pity...

A hint of cramp flashed in Yang Feng's heart, and Hua Qiong fainted under the holy tree appeared in front of him. Luo Wan'er hugged Hua Qiong helplessly and confused. He wanted to rush over and take Hua Qiong and Luo Wan'er away immediately.

The nine petals were above the blood river, and gradually merged into a vague shadow in Yang Feng's sorrow, which was a nine-petal lotus platform.

Luo Wan'er and Hua Qiong stood on the Jiubao Lotus Platform. Yang Feng's mind was filled with blood and he was about to rush to the lotus platform. He must not let Hua Qiong and Luo Wan'er fall into the blood river.

Just at this moment, the original aura filled his entire sea of ​​consciousness, allowing Yang Feng to wake up at this moment.

Then he fully understood that this Nine-Petaled Lotus Platform is a magical power, the magical power of this woman standing on the river of blood.

The sad mood made him feel because of the magical power of the Nine-Piece Lotus Platform.

This extremely sad magical power seemed to be somewhat similar to his sunset dusk. Yang Feng immediately woke up and sacrificed his Nirvana Sword and stabbed it out with a sword.

Unlike his previous magical powers at sunset and dusk, after Yang Feng stabbed his sword, everything around him became extremely sad and beautiful.

Time was even more stagnant, and everything was even more illusory.

The sunset and dusk have been used once, but it has never been as true as it is today.

At this moment, he was like a god who dominated the twilight, calling on the twilight to come out and let the sunset appear.

This is a kind of static beauty. No one wants to miss this beauty. He would rather stop what he is doing and appreciate it quietly, even if it is only for a moment.

Just like the extremely beautiful and gorgeous petals just now, it is as beautiful as dusk, as sad as heartbreaking.

"Bang..."

Yang Feng's sword hit the middle of the two confrontation men and women, making a muffled sound like a bubble being blown away.

Under Yang Feng's sword, the two men and women standing on the river of blood disappeared without a trace like smoke and clouds.

They were not real people, but a condensation image formed by the confrontation.

Perhaps it was because their fight was too fast at the beginning, so after they left, the images of the magical powers gathered were still confronting each other.

As the images of the two confrontation disappeared, the blood river under the feet of the two men also returned to peace. An extremely empty huge black hole appeared in the distance of the blood river, as if it was swallowing the blood river from a distance.

All of this had nothing to do with Yang Feng, so he closed his eyes and sat down.

The two confrontation images disappeared, and Yang Feng felt the sunset again after dusk, and did not open his eyes. He saw one divine passage pattern after another that was about to disappear.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never know what the magic channel pattern is.

Or he would never know that magical powers could be used like this. The three stances of Wuhen, Fire Sword and Angry Sword he had learned by himself were so ridiculous in front of these magical passage patterns.

Truely powerful magical powers are not achieved through moves, but through Taoism...

What is Taoism?
To be continued...