Mu Xue smiled self-deprecatingly: "Young people have no talent to be able to see the masters' eyes. I just hope that in the future, I can meet more people like you, earn more spirit stones, and maybe you can go further on the road of cultivation."

Yang Feng smiled slightly and stopped talking. Under Mu Xue's leadership, he headed to the Sky Tower.

Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the end of the street and a white jade square appeared in front of them.

There were only a few people in the square and walked towards a stone tower in the middle of the square.

Yang Feng looked up and saw that the stone tower was 100 meters high, snow-white all over, and there were strange lines on it, which seemed to be some kind of special formation.

Mu Xue said respectfully to Yang Feng: "Senior, there is the Sky Tower ahead, I will send you here."

After Mu Xue finished speaking, there was no one in front of him.

At this moment, a voice rang in his ears.

"Mu Xue, the spirit stones in the storage bag and that technique I give to you. If you practice well in the future, you may not be able to make a name for yourself in the future."

Mu Xue was stunned for a moment, touched his waist, and found that he had an extra storage bag at some point.

Mu Xue searched for a while before she found Yang Feng's figure near the stone tower.

Seeing Yang Feng's figure, Mu Xue knelt down.

Yang Feng did not look back at him and walked directly to the stone tower.

The stone tower is round all over, and there is no similar entrance to the naked eye.

Just when Yang Feng was confused, a strange wave of spiritual power came out from the stone tower. A flash of light and a random thing flew out.

Yang Feng looked over and found that the black token given to him by the island lord Lu Jun flew into the stone tower, and the light flashed and disappeared.

Then a space fluctuated, and Yang Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, Yang Feng had already arrived in the stone tower.

Yang Feng looked around and found that the stone tower was empty.

On the surrounding walls, dense formation runes are engraved, and pieces of spirit stones are also engraved.

On the ground, circles of formations were drawn, and faint space fluctuations came from it.

At this time, there were thirty or forty people gathered outside. There were human races and other races, each with a strong aura.

Yang Feng swept over these people and fell on a woman in a long red dress. He couldn't help but stay for a moment.

This woman has a stunning appearance, and a long red dress that highlights his figure.

Many people around were secretly looking at the woman, but none of them dared to be presumptuous.

Although Yang Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances, he had no thoughts in his heart.

Because Yang Feng found that he could not sense the aura of this woman's cultivation, he couldn't help but become alert.

The woman in the red dress kept looking at the person next to her and didn't know what she was thinking.

He suddenly seemed to notice something, and raised his head and looked at Yang Feng.

At this moment, an old voice rang out.

"My fellow Taoists have been waiting for a long time. The time for teleportation has come. Everyone can hold this talisman in their hands and enter the formation."

Yang Feng looked up and saw an old man in gray standing up from the spot. At some point, there was a round array plate in his hand.

He waved his hand and dozens of light suddenly flew out, each of which flew into everyone's hands accurately.

Yang Feng grabbed the flying blue light in his hand with one move. The blue light was restrained, but it was a mysterious talisman with more than a dozen silver runes flashing on it, which turned out to be spiritual literature.

The rest of the people also grabbed the talisman in their hands, and without saying anything, they walked towards the circular array pattern on the ground.

Yang Feng naturally stepped into the formation with everyone.

After everyone stood still, the old man held the plate in one hand and pinched the fingers with the other, pressed heavily on the formation plate, and quickly recited the formulas in his mouth.

Only a "buzzing" sound was heard!

The rune light on the four walls of the round tower was radiant, and all the spirit stones burst out with bright light, and the spiritual power contained in it surged out instantly like a flood.

A dazzling white light reflected in the formation patterns under everyone's feet. With a flash, they swallowed everyone in and disappeared immediately.

Yang Feng felt that everything in front of him was filled with white light, and then a violent sense of spinning in the sky came, and a wave of "whimpering" whistling through the air came from his ears, sometimes far and sometimes near.

At the same time, there seemed to be a series of strong winds sweeping across all directions, but the moment before touching the body, they were isolated by some invisible force.

I don’t know how long it took, but this strange feeling suddenly disappeared and my vision gradually became clear.

He glanced around and found that they had been teleported to a huge underground cave. The four walls and ground of the cave were quite similar to those in the tower of heaven, with the same runes engraved and the same spirit stones.

The talisman that he had originally grabbed in his hand disappeared at some point.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He wanted to study it a little, but he didn't expect that the teleportation ceremony once every centenary was really as fast as lightning. Before he could react, everything was over.

At this moment, in the open space outside the magic circle, a scattered immortal with a crane-haired and young face sat cross-legged. Behind him were there twenty or thirty people, dressed in different ways, and many of them looked like people from the Black Sea.

When Yang Feng and others walked down from the magic circle in the center of the cave, the people also climbed up from their side.

The moment he passed by these people, Yang Feng felt a little alert inexplicably, and he couldn't help but glance at several of them from the corner of his eyes.

Among these people, there are men and women. They look ordinary and have a very stable aura on their bodies. Even the expression on their faces is not abnormal. But for some reason, Yang Feng subconsciously felt that a very dangerous aura was revealed on these people, which made his eyes jump a few times.

At this time, a burly and green-skinned man walked out of the crowd that had been teleported with them, came to the old fairy, gave a slight salute, and said, "Yi Lao, thank you for your hard work! I will come down to take over you in the next hundred years."

"Haha! I thought the island owner would send here, but I didn't expect it to be you, Brother Lu. Then I'll leave it to you next. Enjoy a leisurely day, so I'll go back and report first."

The old man laughed, stood up from the ground, flipped his hand and took out a circular array plate and handed it over, and said with a smile.

The burly man took the formation plate, and the two said goodbye to each other again, and the old man from Sanxian also walked into the magic circle.

After a while, the white light in the cave made a huge fortune and teleported the people in the magic circle back to Black Wind Island.

Seeing those figures disappear, Yang Feng gradually let go of the hint of vigilance that rose in his heart.

At this time, the burly man with green skin put away the array plate and turned to everyone and said, "From now on, the black hole teleportation array will be closed for a hundred years. If you want to return to the Black Sea, you can come here again when it restarts a hundred years later. Of course, you must prepare enough fairy stones. After leaving this cave, you will go to the sea city more than ten thousand miles north of the coastline. You will be able to settle here first. I wish you all the best."

When everyone heard this, they clasped their fists at him and walked out of the cave.

Yang Feng followed everyone out of the cave, and a slight fishy air suddenly blew under the sea breeze and rushed towards him.

His figure suddenly swayed into the air, hanging in the sky, and suddenly felt his vision widening, and he was on a vast ocean.

Right in front of me is a deep blue ocean with high winds and waves, and behind me is a winding blue coast. The cave he was just now in is on a hidden cliff that protrudes on the coast.

Most of the people who came here with him did not stop for too long, and they turned into escape light and scattered everywhere, and the woman in red dress was no longer visible.

After Yang Feng thought for a moment, light lit up on his body, and he turned around and rushed straight towards the north along the coastline.

It seemed a bit desolate at first, but after flying forward for a while, large areas of dense forest began to emerge inland.

The trees here are extremely tall, and any tree is nearly a hundred feet tall, like straight and straight peaks. There are thick layers of fallen leaves in the forest, and there are shrubs and weeds everywhere, and it looks like a wild scene, as if no one has ever set foot on it since ancient times.

This wild dense forest extends to the end of the field of view, and one or two long and distant screams came from a distance, as if they were some kind of monster.

Feeling the wild aura in front of him, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a little excitement that had not appeared for a long time flashed through his heart.

After flying forward for half an hour, the outline of a coastal city gradually appeared clearly in front of it.

The city is not very large, only a few hundred miles in radius, covered by a thick layer of yellow sand-like light curtain. At first glance, it looks like a giant turtle shell of a bright yellow, covering the entire city.

The yellow light curtain only cracked an entrance and exit passage at the city gate. It was quite lively here. From time to time, cultivators walked out here, either alone or in groups of people flying into the dense forest ahead.

At the same time, some immortal cultivators flew out of the dense forest and headed towards the city. Although they were covered with dust and even blood on their bodies, most of them were quite excited.

When Yang Feng saw this scene, his eyes flashed and he flew down.

He had already restrained his aura and disguised himself as an ordinary fusion stage cultivator, mingling among the crowd entering the city.

At the entrance of the city, there were two teams of green robe guards, both of whom were cultivation in the Void Refining Period, and the leader was a combined immortal cultivator.

However, these guards did not question the cultivators who entered the city. Even a strange face like Yang Feng paid some spirit stones and easily entered the city.

After entering the city, there is a wide street that extends towards the city, with various shops on both sides.

The city has a small population, but they are basically all immortal cultivators, and their cultivation is not low, so it is rare for mortals to see it.

The shops next to the street are not gorgeous, and some even look simple. The things inside are made of various spiritual herbs, ores, monster materials, and other original materials.

Yang Feng looked at it briefly and exclaimed lightly.

These shops look quite ordinary, but the quality of the items displayed in them seems to be good, no less than the high-end shops in Black City.

This Haicheng is more appropriate than a city, rather than a stronghold for the cultivators to supply.

He stopped and watched the street for a while, and then walked towards a grocery store.
Chapter completed!