After everyone left, Yang Feng did not enter any door, but stared at the pool in front of him.

This pool gave Yang Feng a very familiar feeling, otherwise he would have entered one of the doors.

Because Yang Feng felt a familiar aura in the pool as soon as he came in, he remembered that it was Xiao Hui's aura.

Xiao Hui followed Yang Feng for many years, and later he left Xiao Hui with Huang Tingting.

Xiao Hui ran away to help Huang Tingting find training resources.

Because Xiao Hui disappeared near Snow City, Yang Feng searched for several days, but there was no clue.

But what Yang Feng didn't expect was that he actually felt the breath of Xiao Hui in this pool.

With Xiao Hui's strength, it is absolutely impossible to come here. Now that Xiao Hui appears here, it must have been brought in by someone else.

Being able to bring Xiao Hui here means that the temple is definitely not that simple.

If Xiao Hui had not followed Yang Feng for a long time and helped Huang Tingting find the cultivation resources missing, Yang Feng would have never stayed.

Because this pool gives Yang Feng a very dangerous feeling, but no matter how dangerous it is, he will never leave Xiao Hui behind after knowing that Xiao Hui is here.

Yang Feng directly sacrificed the Leicheng and jumped into the Huangquan Pool.

Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness is stronger than other powerful people in the Kong Nirvana realm, but he still cannot use his spiritual consciousness to penetrate the bottom of the Huangquan Pool.

If you want to find Xiao Hui, Yang Feng has no better way than jumping into the Huangquan Pool by himself.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the Huangquan Pool, the cold air that was pulling away from the soul quickly invaded.

Lei City is Yang Feng's first magic weapon. Even if there is no weapon spirit, Yang Feng still uses Lei City to split the surrounding dark pool water.

The Huangquan Pool didn't seem to be deep. After Yang Feng came in, he felt that the pool seemed like a bottomless pit and had no boundaries at all.

Yang Feng held the Nirvana Sword tightly and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool.

The more he reached the bottom of the pool, the more he felt cold and impressed.

This is not purely the cold and natural cold, but a kind of coldness that penetrates into the soul of the soul.

Yang Feng didn't know how long he had been using it, he only knew that his Lei City was constantly compressing.

When Lei City was compressed to less than a radius of less than a meter, his feet finally landed on the ground.

The stone slabs under their feet were all dark red, as if they were infected by blood.

A series of whimpering screams sounded around, and Yang Feng could not catch where these sounds came from.

Yang Feng ignored the sounds around him and still looked for Xiao Hui's breath.

Although Lei City blocked the black water around the Huangquan Pool, Yang Feng still left a deep footprint on the dark red stone slab with every step.

The sob winds surrounded Lei City. Every time they were not approaching Lei City, they were blasted away by some lightning.

Yang Feng secretly glad that he owned Leicheng. If he hadn't had Leicheng, or he would have been swept by this cold air.

Even if you have Lei City, Yang Feng knows that you must not stay here for too long.

Once his Lei City is compressed to the extreme, he can rely entirely on his own body, and it is hard to say that he can resist the yin energy here.

After half a stick of incense, Yang Feng stopped and he saw a river of blood under the Huangquan Pool.

The Blood River and the Black Water of Huangquan Pool are clearly separated and have nothing to do with each other, and they cannot be integrated together at all.

Above this Blood River, there is a pale white stone arch bridge, which spans the Blood River.

Yang Feng stood at the bridge and saw a vague gust of wind rolling across the bridge, with a shrill whimpering breath with a continuous roar.

This is just a vague situation, and it is impossible to see the specific situation on the other side clearly.

The bridge is covered by a series of cold and cold breaths, which makes people intimidate.

There are five scribbled characters engraved on the stone tablet at the bridgehead. The first Naihe Bridge.

Yang Feng carefully stepped on the miserable white stone arch bridge, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on an empty place.

But after he made his steps, he was still on the bridge. This made Yang Feng more careful. After he took a few steps, he saw a blurry figure.

Guo Sanquan? Yang Feng recognized the figure as Guo Sanquan at a glance.

He saw with his own eyes that Guo Sanquan was pushed into the cold wind by the building outside the building. How could he appear here?

Yang Feng soon felt something was wrong, Guo San was completely expressionless and had no thoughts at all.

He just floated on the Naihe Bridge for a while, then slowly floated into the opposite side of the Naihe Bridge. Then he disappeared without a trace.

Yang Feng held the Nirvana Sword in his hand and was stunned. What's going on? There is really a Yin Realm? The Yin Realm opposite the Naihe Bridge? Will the dead person go to the Yin Realm? Does this mean that as long as he crosses the Naihe Bridge, he can find the souls of his acquaintances?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng became a little excited.

He has practiced to a half-step Kong Nirvana and will never be scared away by this little thing. What's more, opposite the Naihe Bridge not only has the aura of Xiao Hui, but also the souls of other acquaintances?

Yang Feng took a breath, calmed down his mood, and walked forward a few steps again.

When Yang Feng walked nearly ten feet away, a powerful cold wind swept over, and this cold wind was not only powerful but also violent.

Yin Feng formed a substantial Yin Feng vortex above Yang Feng's head, directly covering Yang Feng.

This Yinfeng vortex is even stronger than the ones in the square before. It is not Yang Feng. If it were an ordinary Immortal Cultivator in the Kong Nirvana Realm, he had long been swept away by this Yinfeng with strong Yin energy.

Yang Feng frantically inspires his Lei City to block the waves of the vortex of the cold wind that swept over.

If it weren't for his Leicheng, Yang Feng would probably not have been able to hold on for such a long time.

But even if there is Lei City, it is not the same solution now.

He was swept by the terrifying cold wind on the Naihe Bridge, unable to move forward and retreat. After a long time, he would still be swept away by the cold wind.

This is just a matter of time, unless he enters the Xuanhuang Pearl.

Seeing Guo Sanquan's death and losing his consciousness here, Yang Feng naturally did not want to be swept away by the Yin Feng.

Although Lei City is constantly compressing, Yang Feng is still constantly driving his spiritual sense to support Lei City.

With a soft sound of "Crack...", Yang Feng felt a pain in his sea of ​​consciousness. He was shocked and secretly screamed.

It should be that he forced his spiritual consciousness to crack the sea of ​​consciousness.

If the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, then he will be finished.

But Yang Feng was soon surprised. His sea of ​​consciousness did not crack, but expanded outward again after reaching the extreme.

Although the spiritual consciousness was compressed here, after his sea of ​​consciousness spread, his spiritual consciousness still increased by several times.

Everything around him became clear after his sea of ​​consciousness spread.

Lei City didn't need him to fight hard at all, and it expanded to a range of nearly ten feet again. After the cold wind came, it was directly bombarded by Lei City.

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of his sea of ​​consciousness increased, and for him, his strength increased twice.

Before, he used sunset and dusk to deal with Louwailou, so why he was unable to hurt Louwailou even worse.

One of the main reasons is that his spiritual sense is not as good as Louwailou.

Now that the sea of ​​consciousness has expanded, Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness swept out unscrupulously.

The opposite side of Naihe Bridge was still not clear, and a cold wind was rolling.

However, Yang Feng could see clearly the range dozens of feet in front of Naihe Bridge.

When Yang Feng saw a black stone man holding Xiao Hui in the middle of Naihe Bridge, and Xiao Hui seemed to be struggling with his four legs, he was furious.

He rushed up without hesitation, and used the Nirvana Sword to blast it out with one sword.

"boom……"

Before Yang Feng's Nirvana Sword could hit the stone man, a black yin wind condensed and hit Yang Feng's Nirvana Sword.

A powerful backlash power came, and Yang Feng, who was standing on the Naihe Bridge, was directly bombarded and flew backwards.

Lei City, which expanded to more than ten feet, was compressed to about a radius of about a meter because of this force. Yang Feng saw that he was about to fall into the Blood River, so he quickly waved his cloud wings and forced himself to land at the Naihe Bridge at the edge of the Blood River.

At this time, Yang Feng was secretly shocked. If it weren't for his sea of ​​consciousness just now, the backlash would have caused him to fall into the blood river.

But Xiao Hui was caught by the black stone man on the Naihe Bridge. How could he let Xiao Hui stay here?

Yang Feng rushed to the Naihe Bridge again and another sword was blasted out.

"boom!"

A more powerful backlash power came. This time, Yang Feng was prepared. Although he was injured again, he did not fall into the blood river.

When he walked onto the Naihe Bridge for the third time, Yang Feng felt a little panicked.

He thought he could fight against the Emperor, but here he could not defeat a stone man who had captured Xiao Hui.

Facing this stone man again, Yang Feng held the Nirvana Sword and began to burn his essence and blood.

Xiao Hui was completely devoid of energy and his head was drooping. Apart from a slight breath, he didn't know whether it was life or death.

If Xiao Hui hadn't brought him back earlier, Xiao Hui might have been dead.

As Yang Feng gathered Xingyuan wildly, his spiritual sense was even more about to break free from the constraints around him.

At this time, circles of star ripples had already formed around Yang Feng's body.
To be continued...