Although the Immortal Divine Sword was not controlled by Yang Feng at this time, it was determined to resist with its instinct, and a slight sound came from the sword.

The old man in white didn't care about this at this time. He grabbed his hands forward and at the same time grabbed the hilt of the Eternal Sword.

With a loud bang, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of the Immortal Sword. Countless golden electric wastelands, like dragons and snakes, suddenly flowed wildly, covering the void within dozens of miles, turning into an impenetrable golden thunder ball, and a miserable roar came from it.

Immediately afterwards, the golden thunder ball suddenly contracted and then disappeared.

I saw a charred corpse falling from the sky with white smoke. Before it could land, it turned into black powder and fell down.

At this time, the Immortal Sword of Divine Life flashed because it consumed too much light and turned into countless flying swords and fell towards a valley below.

...

Two months later, over a very remote valley in the northeastern margin of Longshan, a young man in blue slowly fell from the sky and entered the valley.

This young man is tall and is Yang Feng chasing him along the way through his soul.

Before, because he was worried about Hu Shan's secret surveillance, Yang Feng returned to the cave and practiced in the secret room for a month without leaving a step.

Not beyond Yang Feng's expectations, Hu Shan did not give up any suspicious places, and even sent someone to his territory to monitor.

Yang Feng estimated that similar situations would occur in the territory of several other people, including Moye.

But everyone, including Mo Xie, turned a blind eye to this situation, otherwise it might backfire and make the other party even more suspicious.

It was not until he confirmed that Hu Shan gradually relaxed his vigilance that Yang Feng quietly hid his whereabouts and left the Flame Peak, chasing him all the way here.

After Yang Feng fell, he immediately went deep into the valley and finally stopped beside a pond at the end of the valley.

Yang Feng's eyes swept across the pond and saw that although the water surface was calm, it was actually wandering with countless tiny sword energy. Once tiny stones or dead leaves fell here, they would immediately be crushed.

Yang Feng knew that the Eternal Life Sword was inside, and then he thought about it and summoned the flying sword.

With a crisp sound, the originally calm surface of the pond rolled like boiling water.

Then the sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and all the immortal swords flew out of the pond one by one, circling in the air for a while, and immediately flew towards Yang Feng one after another.

When Yang Feng saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and his body remained motionless.

The flying swords were flashing with green light all over their bodies, surrounding Yang Feng, and the cheerful waste made waves of subtle sounds.

"Finally... is back!"

After a long separation, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his hand and stroked the flying swords one by one, as if he had been holding his old friend's shoulders again and again, feeling a little familiar and unfamiliar aura coming from it, and felt a lot of feelings in his heart.

Since the flying sword swallowed hundreds of pure sword elements of the top-grade flying sword, its aura was naturally greatly improved. However, out of careful consideration, Yang Feng did not immediately test the current power of the sword, but instead used secret techniques to cover the aura of the sword body.

After confirming that no clue would be discovered, he took one into his body with great value.

Now that the flying sword is lost and regained, he doesn't need to say much about his joy.

As for the significant increase in the power of the flying sword, it became an extra bonus, which was a blessing in disguise.

...

Not long after, Yang Feng did not alarm anyone and quietly returned to the Flame Peak.

As soon as he came back, he asked Yunmeng to summon everyone.

"Meet Elder Yang!"

In a certain conference hall in the house, ten people including Yunmeng bowed and bowed in unison.

"You have kept my cave in order over the years and have not left my cultivation, which has not disappointed me. Yunmeng, take these elixirs and distribute them to everyone later." Yang Feng said with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he finished speaking, his sleeves raised, and a green light flashed into Yunmeng's hand, but it was an exquisite and compact storage bracelet.

"Thank you Elder Yang for your generous gift!"

Seeing this, Yunmeng and others all thanked again with great joy.

Although Yang Feng does not appear often, he gives rewards from time to time. There are many pills that are very beneficial to the cultivation of golden elixirs, which makes them feel a little more grateful from the bottom of their hearts in addition to respect.

Especially Yunmeng, during this period, he successfully condensed the Nascent Soul and became a true Nascent Soul cultivator.

"From today, I will start to retreat, and the Fire Peak will also be closed for a while. Later, I will open all the restrictions and see no foreign guests!"

Yang Feng glanced at everyone and ordered.

When Yunmeng and others heard this, they felt a stern and hurriedly agreed.

"In the years since I was in seclusion, Zheng Bu, you are responsible for guarding the cave."

Yang Feng looked at Zheng Bu and said.

"Yes, Elder Yang, don't worry, I must do my best." Zheng Bu said immediately.

"Yunmeng, at this moment, you have the highest cultivation level among everyone here. I will give you a task to help me find those novel and rare spiritual herbs, seeds or seedlings of spiritual medicine. The more, the better, and you don't have to worry too much about spending." Yang Feng ordered Yunmeng again.

"yes."

Yunmeng was stunned and immediately agreed.

"There are some spirit stones and two magic weapons, which you can use for self-defense. If you do this, those two magic weapons will be considered as rewards."

Yang Feng said, then took out a storage magic weapon and handed it to Yunmeng.

As soon as Yunmeng's divine consciousness penetrated into the storage magic weapon, a surprise light immediately appeared in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, elder, I will definitely complete the task with my heart and live up to your expectations."

When others saw this scene, they also looked envious.

The magic weapon in the storage magic weapon must be extraordinary, otherwise Yunmeng would not be so excited.

Especially Zheng Bu, he is envious and regretful.

His cultivation level was originally one-line higher than Yunmeng, but in recent years, Yunmeng's cultivation level broke through successively, and came to his front, breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage earlier than him.

If he had known what happened today, he would have worked harder over the years, and maybe he would have received the reward now.

Yun Qian looked at Yang Feng with big eyes intently, and also showed a light of expectation. Today, she changed into a snow-white dress and looked graceful.

"Okay, you guys can do things."

Yang Feng nodded to the few people with a smile, turned around and walked back to the cave.

"Great send to Elder Yang."

Everyone bowed and said in unison.

Yun Qian's pretty face gradually became pale and did not bow to everyone.

With a slight "boom", the gate of the cave slowly closed.

"You guys follow me."

After Zheng Bu said hello to Yunmeng, he called out a few people and immediately became busy.

Yun Qian looked at the closed stone door and bit her lip lightly, feeling indescribable melancholy.

"Yun Qian, what's wrong?"

Yunmeng saw that her sister was in a low mood and walked over to ask.

"nothing……"

Yun Qian said something, then lowered her head, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

From beginning to end, Yang Feng didn't even look at her.

"Ah... Elder Yang is not from the same world as us, you should understand."

Yunmeng sighed softly, why didn’t she understand her sister’s thoughts?

When Yun Qian heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly.

Then she raised her head and her eyes gradually became firmer.

Seeing his sister like this, Yunmeng had to shake her head and sigh.

This sister is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Even his brother can't change what he decides.

Perhaps, this may not be a bad thing.

Yunmeng smiled slightly, left this matter behind, and thought about how to complete the important tasks entrusted by Yang Feng.

Soon, various colors of light lit up on the flame peak, and one after another, the forbidden array opened, covering the entire mountain.

After doing all this, Yang Feng walked into the secret room of the cave and sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, in his body, the lost and regained immortal sword was wrapped in pure immortal power and slowly refined with infant fire.

After years of separation, and the fact that he has absorbed so many flying sword elements in the sword tomb, although his power has increased greatly, his spirituality seems very complicated. If he is activated directly, it may have a significant impact and needs to be carefully refined.

After pondering for a moment, he turned his hand and held Hongjun Tower in his hand, and looked it in front of him.

Now he can basically believe that the Hongjun Tower contains the law of time.

Yang Feng pondered for a moment, and his thoughts urged him. The golden light on his body was released, and the treasure wheel appeared behind him.

With one hand, the treasure wheel flew to his hand and buzzed and spun rapidly.

The golden ripples spread out in circles, covering the Hongjun Tower, and a faint slight slight power of time disappeared into it.

During this period, Yang Feng stared at Hongjun Tower motionlessly.

Time passed by bit by bit, and there was no reaction from beginning to end of this tower.

Yang Feng pondered slightly, and the magic tricks in his hand changed.

The treasure wheel shone brightly, but its size quickly shrank, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a small ball of golden balls. With his control, it sank into the small tower with a whoosh.

A crystal light flashed in the body of the Hongjun Tower, and several faint runes appeared, but disappeared immediately the next moment, without any movement.

Yang Feng frowned slightly and sighed slightly.

He originally thought that the "The True Sutra of the Non-Photo" was a technique to practice the law of time. Since he condensed the treasure wheel, he might be able to control one or two small towers, or cause some changes to this tower.

But now it seems that it is useless. Maybe it is because I am too shallow in practicing this technique now.

Yang Feng shook his head and summoned the giant ape puppet, allowing him to continue to condense spiritual liquid and water the spiritual medicine while he was in seclusion.

As for the crystals required for incarnation cultivation, I will condense them in the gap between seclusion to ensure that incarnation can continue to refine heavy water.
Chapter completed!