"My fellow Taoist has been disturbed so much today, so I'll say goodbye!"

The other party said lightly, then turned around and turned into a black shadow, flying quickly towards the distance.

"Fellow Daoist, there will be a time later!"

The other man bowed to Yang Feng, and then turned around and left.

In a blink of an eye, there was only one person standing alone in front of Yang Feng without leaving.

When Yang Feng saw this, he asked with a gloomy face: "Fellow Daoist, do you have anything else?"

The other party suddenly clasped his fists at Yang Feng and said, "Fellow Taoist, I have offended you before, so please forgive me."

Yang Feng frowned, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything.

The other party hesitated for a moment and said, "My fellow Taoist is right. Actually, I do have something to discuss with fellow Taoist fellow Taoist."

Yang Feng said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, just say it if you have something to do!"

The other party said with anticipation: "As far as I know, fellow Taoist Feng Meng accidentally got a soul flower back then, and now this flower should have fallen into the hands of fellow Taoist. Since fellow Taoist is on the road of Xuanxian, he should not be able to use this flower. I don't know if he can sell it to me. As for the price, fellow Taoist doesn't have to worry, and he will definitely not disappoint you."

When Yang Feng heard this, he said calmly: "I'm sorry, I didn't find this on the island, which disappointed fellow Taoists."

When the other party heard this, his smile suddenly became stiff.

"Haha, so that's it. Han said goodbye first."

Han Qiu laughed, nodded at Yang Feng, turned into a white rainbow, flew towards the distance, and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

Yang Feng watched Hanqiu disappear, then turned around and landed on Wudao.

The water curtain around the island had disappeared at some point, and the sea surface within a radius of hundreds of miles was as calm as before, as if nothing had happened before.

"senior!"

Several immortal cultivators from the Feng family fusion stage led by Feng Luo came up with excitement, and there were many immortal cultivators around who were refining their Void and below.

"Thanks to seniors today, otherwise our Feng family would not be able to escape the end of extermination of the clan."

Feng Luo looked solemn and gave a big gift to Yang Feng respectfully.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior!"

The rest of the Feng family also bowed together to salute.

"Captain Feng is polite. Since I promised to protect Wudao and resist foreign enemies, I will naturally not go back on my promise."

Yang Feng's eyes flashed slightly and he said lightly.

Judging from the changes in these people's name, Feng Luo must have explained his identity.

This is fine. After all, this matter can't be hidden for long, so I can't exert any protection on these tribe members.

Feng Luo and others wanted to say some words of gratitude, but Yang Feng directly used the excuse of needing rest after the battle, and then escaped and soon returned to the Sihe Courtyard.

...

Months passed in a flash.

Next to the wooden house in the secret realm, Yang Feng, dressed in blue, was leaning over and standing next to the soul flower, poking out his hand and gently caressing one of the petals.

The golden pattern on the soul flower has one more than before, and has become three, embedded from the outside to the inside.

After more than 30,000 years, this flower became purple and gold-like, which originally gave people a particularly charming feeling, but now it has a more noble atmosphere.

Yang Feng's eyes were flowing on the petals, but his heart was thinking about the scene of his previous fight with the incarnation of the three gods' ancestral land immortals.

Although the event ended with three defeats, it also gave him more understanding of the power of the law, and at the same time he became more interested in mastering this magical power.

After a while, he slowly withdrew his palm and stood up.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eyes that a light suddenly shone in the wooden house next to Feng Meng's tomb lit up, and something flew silently.

He looked closely and found that the statue of the earth immortal was floating in the air with blue light.

Before, every time he tried to comprehend the power of faith in the head of this statue, it would always cause a large or small movement, and the strongest time even shook the cracks in the wall of the small courtyard where he lived.

In order to facilitate exploration, he renovated the small wooden house in the secret realm by cultivating immortals. In the past month, in addition to using the small tower to condense green liquid at night, he has also stayed here most of the time.

The statue's head was naturally moved here from the secret room by him.

In the past, as long as he did not try to comprehend the power of faith in the head according to the method recorded in the jade slip, the head would always remain as peaceful as a dead object.

This is the first time that it takes the initiative to fly out like in front of you.

Yang Feng frowned slightly and was about to go forward to check, but his heart suddenly jumped and subconsciously avoided the back.

There was only a loud "bang" sound!

A blue light burst into the air, and a violent wave of air suddenly swept out from the center and rushed towards all directions.

Yang Feng glanced at the big purple flower not far from the explosion, and secretly shouted "Not good" in his heart. His body suddenly flashed and he came to the soul flower.

His arms overlapped in front of him, and his magic power surged out, and a blue light curtain was supported in front of him, blocking the impact of the wave of air.

"Boom boom boom!"

Flashes of air hit the green light curtain one after another, and then shaking towards both sides. The surrounding forest immediately became smoke and dust, and dozens of ancient trees with closer distances broke and collapsed.

Only a "boom" sound was heard.

The newly renovated wooden house could not withstand the impact of the air waves and collapsed again, becoming more dilapidated than before.

The fluctuations of the explosion of the statue's head continued to impact, and it continued for a long time before gradually weakening, and the blue light at the center gradually became dim.

At this moment, a cow-head mask the size of a human head suddenly flashed out of the blue light without warning and rushed straight towards Yang Feng.

The mask is all blue, covered with a strange pattern that he had never seen before. Strange waves are constantly coming out of it. At the center of his eyebrows, there is a strange character that looks like the words "one" and "five".

Yang Feng subconsciously raised his punch and smashed it at the strange mask.

However, the latter directly blurred and penetrated through his fists and arms, hovering directly in front of the soul flower.

Yang Feng was slightly stunned and turned around immediately. He saw a flash of blue light on the cow's head mask, and a light blue fluctuation that could be seen from the naked eye came from it.

A strange scene appeared!

The seemingly stiff mouth on the mask suddenly trembled slightly, and he started to speak.

"Jiao Fifteen, you have not performed tasks within the alliance for thousands of years. The last sacrificial exemption paid has now expired. In the next month, you must immediately go to Hairong Island to meet with Jiao San. At that time, he will take you to complete this task. If the deadline is not reached, you will be expelled from the Impermanence Alliance. All the consequences will be borne by you."

After the words fell, the fluctuations on the mask disappeared, but they did not land. Instead, they still flashed with light and sank in the air.

Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked at the soul flower.

He snorted coldly, moved his hands and pinched a strange magic trick. He suddenly reached out and grabbed it forward. A thread of crystal silk immediately gushed out of his fingertips and pierced directly into the stamen of the soul flower chicken-shaped stamen.

As his palm slowly retracted, the crystal silk trembled and pulled out a black mist that was twisting wildly from the soul flower.

As soon as the black air left the stamen, it twisted violently in the air, and finally condensed into a black villain of several inches in size in the sky.

The black little man's eyebrows, eyes and body shape were exactly the same as Feng Meng's statue. Yang Fengguan's aura was basically the same as the remaining aura on the head of the statue.

"You are... Feng Meng..."

Yang Feng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and murmured with surprise.

The black villain showed panic on his face, his mouth kept opening and closing, but no sound came out. On the body that had just condensed, there were actually strands of black air scattering into the air, and it seemed that he wanted to dissipate.

Seeing this, Yang Feng frowned slightly.

The black little man in front of him seemed to be transformed by a ray of soul aura of wind and was not his real soul, and he was not even considered a residual soul. Judging from the current situation, it would not last long before it would dissipate again.

Yang Feng thought for a moment, quickly pinched his hands in front of him, and several green magic tricks immediately flew out of his hand and penetrated straight into Feng Meng's soul aura.

A green light flashed on the surface of the black little man's body, and a blue light curtain immediately emerged, like a layer of light film, wrapping the black little man up.

The black gas scattered everywhere was blocked by this light film and could no longer escape, so the little man's figure barely stabilized.

As his lips trembled, a thin voice as thin as a mosquito and flies, and a slightly hoarse voice came out and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist..."

"Don't be busy thanking me. Your soul aura is hidden in the soul flower. What is your intention?"

Yang Feng asked in a cold voice with expressionless face.

"Fellow Daoist is not my tribe... but he can call out my name at once and is willing to take action to stabilize my ghost. I think it is not a hostile person to my Wudao. But why... Fellow Daoist appears in my little secret realm?"

The black villain did not answer, but asked instead.

"I just happened to pass by here and saved your Wudao lineage from the cold clan. Now I'm just staying here for some reason."

Yang Feng did not hide it and replied frankly.

"So, I, Wudao, owe a kindness to fellow Taoist... but I don't know where Feng Luo is now?"

Feng Mengyinhun hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Whether you believe it or not, answer my questions honestly first and then talk about other things."
Chapter completed!