Yang Feng took Chen Mengyao and the woman in blue skirt to quickly retreat, and soon he realized that he could not remember the direction.

Yang Feng took out the jade slip that the demon cultivator gave him, and saw that the altar was displayed on the jade slip.

In other words, Yang Feng is now at the altar.

Yang Feng had originally planned to go to the altar, but he didn't expect to come here accidentally.

Yang Feng put away the jade slip and prepared to leave first.

Even if Yang Feng wants to come here, he must first settle down Chen Mengyao and the woman in blue skirt.

At this moment, the woman in the blue skirt in her arms struggled for a while.

Just as Yang Feng was about to speak, a sudden thud came over.

The woman in her blue skirt vomited blood in her arms, and then she fainted.

Yang Feng didn't dare to stop anymore, he quickly retreated.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

It seemed that something sleeping was awakened, and the sound of dongdongdong was getting more and more intense.

Yang Feng knew that he had no way to quit, and he could only enter and not exit here.

Yang Feng wandered around for a long time, but was still around the altar.

Feeling the sign that the woman in the blue skirt was about to wake up again, Yang Feng hurriedly searched around.

Yang Feng found a canyon, which had a cave.

Yang Feng rushed in without any hesitation.

Yang Feng was afraid that the woman in the blue skirt would wake up again, and then was injured again by the sound of dongdong.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the cave, he threw out the formation flag and then continuously arranged isolation formations.

"Dong..."

A sound came again, but the sound was blocked by Yang Feng's formation. When it reached Yang Feng's ear, it was no longer as shocked as before.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt struggled for a moment and said in a weak tone: "Yang Feng, please let me down."

"Wait a little longer."

Yang Feng continued to run inside. After a few minutes, he stopped in a relatively wide place and put down the female cultivator in the blue skirt.

After raising his hand and throwing out several array flags, he arranged a bright light array and several defensive arrays, Yang Feng turned around.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt looked at Yang Feng in surprise, as if she had seen the most surprising thing.

Yang Feng had been running away before, but he didn't care. At this time, he saw the female cultivator in the blue skirt again and became embarrassed.

Like Chen Mengyao, the female cultivator in the blue skirt, her clothes on her body were completely unable to cover her body, revealing a large area of ​​snow-whiteness.

"Your formation is so skillful? The formation you set up in the Huo family before was..."

The female cultivator in the blue skirt didn't continue to say it. She knew that she needed to continue to say it. When Yang Feng set up the formation at the Huo family before, he definitely did not show his true level.

She naturally knew Yang Feng's age: it was the same size as Chen Mengyao.

For a cultivator, this age is simply too young to be younger.

Such a young immortal cultivator not only has good cultivation, but also has such a high level of formation. Is this a monster?

She is not a casual cultivator who doesn't know anything. She knows that the formation and alchemy path are just like the artifacts. If you want to achieve something, you have to spend a lot of time studying.

Especially the formation path, it takes more time.

The lifespan of an immortal cultivator is indeed much longer than that of an ordinary person. No matter how long a immortal cultivator lives, he spends all his time studying these things, so he will definitely have less time to practice.

Therefore, cultivators who have achieved strong results in cultivation generally cannot achieve any high scores in the formation and alchemy art, except for the genius among the very few geniuses.

Could it be that Yang Feng is the very rare genius? If this is true, Meng Yao has a good vision.

She subconsciously glanced at Mengyao. When she saw Chen Mengyao's clothes were not covering her body, she screamed and covered her chest and said, "Yang Feng, you hooligan, turn your head quickly..."

Yang Feng, who was about to speak, quickly turned his head. The voice of the female cultivator in the blue skirt was comparable to that of the dong dong sound.

"Wait... Do you have any clothes? Borrow me two sets."

When the female cultivator in the blue skirt said this, her tone had already eased.

It can be seen that she also knew that Yang Feng was no wonder.

Let’s not talk about it, she has been stuck in her arms for several days by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng threw out a ring and said to the cultivator in the blue skirt: "There are some elixirs in the clothes. You can use them first, and I will set up a few formations."

An hour passed, and when Yang Feng came in again, the blue-skirt cultivator and Chen Mengyao both changed their clothes.

Chen Mengyao also woke up. When she saw Yang Feng coming in, she immediately lowered her head.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt took out a white key and handed it to Yang Feng and said, "Thank you for saving us twice. Please give this key back to you."

Yang Feng swept his spiritual sense and knew that this key was the white time key.

He put away the key without any politeness. This was his thing.

"Thank you……"

Chen Mengyao bit her lip. She didn't understand how Yang Feng saved them, but she already understood that Yang Feng's strength and secrets were much stronger than she thought.

"You're welcome, these are some small things."

Yang Feng smiled, as sunshine as ever.

Very familiar words, so familiar smile...

Chen Mengyao looked at Yang Feng's vaguely familiar sunny smile, and her thoughts had already extended to the distance.

"Mengyao, are you okay?"

The female cultivator in the blue skirt saw Chen Mengyao staring at Yang Feng in a daze, and she shook Chen Mengyao with some concern.

Chen Mengyao came to her senses, bit her lips again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I'm fine."

The female cultivator in the blue skirt nodded and did not continue to ask Chen Mengyao. What happened between Chen Mengyao and Yang Feng. She almost knew that it was not appropriate to ask again at this time.

She turned her head and stared at Yang Feng and asked, "Yang Feng, as far as I know, the earth and this place are not the same plane at all. Don't talk about you, even if I can't come directly from the earth, how did you come?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "This is my business, there is no need to worry. Just like how you came here, I didn't ask, didn't you?"

Although what Yang Feng said was unpleasant, it made sense.

Asking about other people’s privacy is an impolite thing.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt giggled and said, "Okay, then I won't ask about your privacy. Let me tell you that the rules here are not complete, and the same cultivation level is much weaker than other planes. How about helping my sister find Duluocao, and I will take you out of here and go to the real immortal cultivation plane?"

"What is the whole rule? What is the plane of immortal cultivation?"

Yang Feng looked at the cultivator in the blue skirt and asked, "Don't say that the cultivator in the blue skirt is unable to protect himself now. Even if he can really take him away, he will not leave."

However, Yang Feng also knew that this female cultivator in blue skirt had a much deeper understanding of cultivation than him.

The cultivator with a blue skirt turned aside and put away his smile and said, "As far as I know, it is difficult to attain enlightenment in this place. Cultivating to the realm of Nirvana is the ultimate. If you want to transcend Nirvana, you must leave here. The rules are not complete. If the rules are complete, not to mention that this interface will not ascend. If you practice to the extreme in the realm of cultivation, you must find the path of immortality by yourself and leave the low-level interface."

Yang Fengran was silent, and the female cultivator in the blue skirt was right.

From Tianxuan Continent to the Starry Sky, he experienced the path of immortality.

"If I agree to go with you, how can you take me away?"

Yang Feng looked at the female cultivator in her blue skirt. The ring in her hand should be of poor quality.

Even if this blue skirt female cultivator is equivalent to the Kong Nirvana Realm, he doesn't believe that this blue skirt female cultivator can take him away unless the other party also has the Tian Kai Talisman.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt smiled proudly and said, "As long as my sea of ​​consciousness is repaired, I have countless worlds to take you away. Of course, the prerequisite is that you want to enter my world. Don't look at my ring, my ring is temporarily refined. As for leaving this plane, I have my own way, you don't have to worry."

"Let's talk about leaving here. You guys wait for me here first. I'll go and see if I can find Duluocao." Yang Feng stood up.

When he went to Duluocao to find Duluocao, he did mean to help the female cultivator in the blue skirt. It was not that he had a good impression of the female cultivator in the blue skirt, nor that he wanted to leave here, but because of Chen Mengyao.

Even if it became a thing of the past with Chen Mengyao, he could not ignore Chen Mengyao's death in this place.

If he didn't take action, with Chen Mengyao and the female cultivator in the blue skirt, it would be obvious that it would be impossible to find Duluocao.

If they can't find Duluocao, they will definitely be dead.

Of course, he himself also wants to cross the Luo grass. Cross the Luo grass can repair sea consciousness damage.

If one day there is a problem with his sea of ​​consciousness, it is obviously different to having a Duluocao and not a Duluocao.

"Yang Feng..."

Seeing Yang Feng stand up, Chen Mengyao also stood up with great concern.

Yang Feng was about to speak, and another loud "bang" sound was heard. The several defensive arrays he had arranged before were broken directly under this loud sound.

Even Yu Bo knocked Chen Mengyao and the cultivator in the blue skirt to fly backwards, smashed them on the wall of the cave, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

What is this sound?

Yang Feng's face looked a little ugly. If he were alone in this voice, he could barely block it.
To be continued...