The aura emitted by this young man was in the realm of a true immortal, but Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness was very powerful, and he could tell at a glance that this was disguised.

This young man's true cultivation is in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and he is not inferior to him.

Moreover, this young man has a special aura. He is not an ordinary cultivator, but very much like a demon clan.

Yang Feng spoke, "Ghost Vine King!"

The Ghost Teng King saw Yang Feng trot over and said, "Master, why are you here?"

The young man turned around and looked at Yang Feng in the direction of the Ghost Vine King's shouting. Yang Feng also looked at the other party.

This man looks in his twenties, has a handsome appearance, especially his eyes are purple.

The young man also looked up and down at Yang Feng, and a faint purple light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Feng asked: "It's dark now. You won't come back after running for a day. Can I just come and take a look?"

The Ghost Vine King said with a smile: "It's already so late, but it's so fun here, so come together."

Yang Feng ignored the Ghost Vine King and stared at the young man and asked, "Ghost Vine King, who is this person?"

The Ghost Teng King turned around and looked at it, "You said this person is a friend I just met, and his name is Kong Shi."

The young man also came over and smiled at Yang Feng and said, "At Xia Kongshi, he is a hunting cultivator. Who is your priest?"

When the young man raised his hand, his arms were exposed, and there were dense purple scales on it.

When Yang Feng saw this, he smiled and said, "My name is Yang Feng!"

Kong Shi smiled and said, "It turns out it's Fellow Daoist Yang. I have a very close relationship with this girl. I have been here forever. I hope it won't delay your affairs."

Yang Feng also smiled and said, "He is naughty all day long. I don't know how to discipline him. Today, fellow Taoists take care of him. I'm grateful that it's too late."

Kong Shi said enthusiastically: "That's good. I just chatted with the Ghost Vine King. The two of them seemed to have just arrived in the Huangcheng and planned to go to the wilderness. The same is true for me. I plan to take a ferry to the wilderness in half a month. How about we team up together?"

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but we have other arrangements."

When Kong Shi heard this, he said with regret: "Is that so, it's a pity."

Yang Feng said goodbye: "Fellow Taoist, we still have some things, so let's go first."

Kong Shi said: "Since fellow Taoist has come here, why bother to leave in a hurry? Why not take a gamble?"

At this moment, the ring was making roars, and the next fight began.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I just don't have any interest in fighting, so I won't disturb your interest."

Yang Feng grabbed the reluctant Ghost Vine King and walked towards the entrance of the hall.

Kong Shi looked at the backs of the two people, shook his head regretfully, and soon looked at the ring again.

...

After leaving the arena, Yang Feng asked: "Ghost Vine King, why are you with that person?"

Gui Teng Wang said: "Don't mention it, that guy always goes against me."

Yang Feng asked, "How do you feel about that person?"

The Ghost Vine King took out a string of candied haws and said, "The smell on that guy is a bit like you, not like other immortal cultivators who are annoying."

Yang Feng touched his nose and said, "It's really rare!"

The Ghost Teng King asked, "Master, is there any problem with this person?"

Yang Feng said indecisively: "This person is not simple. Be careful when you meet him in the future."

"Well! I must be careful next time I meet him. Next time, I will never lose to him again!" The Ghost Vine King nodded vigorously.

Yang Feng was speechless, turned around and looked at the arena, and left quickly with the Ghost Vine King.

The next day, he went to the street and purchased some other elixirs and other items that might be used in the wilderness. After that, he stayed in the inn and just went out to inquire about some information occasionally.

To be on the safe side, he did not let the Ghost Vine King continue to play in the city.

During this period, although he did not find out much about the wilderness news, he had heard about some things about the desert outside the city.

The desert is not a barren land, and some earth-attribute spiritual materials are produced inside. There is also a special sand beast that contains sand crystals similar to demon cores in its body, which is quite precious.

Many immortal cultivators in the desert city entered the edge of the desert to hunt some small sand beasts and hunt sand crystals.

However, in recent times, the desert has been a little uneasy, because many immortal cultivators seem to have disappeared, which has caused panic among some people in the city.

Half a month passed in a flash, and it was soon the day for the ferry to set off.

Yang Feng left the inn early in the morning, and turned the Ghost Vine King into a golden ring, buckled it on his finger, and then headed straight to the west gate.

In the deserted city, the ferry opening ceremony twice a year is also a very eye-catching event, so in addition to the immortal cultivators, many people who came to watch the fun have gathered at the gate of the city.

When Yang Feng arrived, he found that at the entrance of the black hall on the inside of the city wall, hundreds of cultivators of different costumes and figures were gathered, lined up in a long line, holding black talismans as boat tickets, waiting for verification.

After Yang Feng entered the queue, he slightly checked the people around him and found that only a few and a half of them were true immortals, while almost the vast majority were immortal practitioners in the Mahayana stage.

He was not surprised by this. After all, past history has long proved that the survival rate of immortals who are below the Mahayana stage entering the wilderness is too low. Even in those areas that have been discovered, even if the Mahayana stage cultivators are active in these areas, the chance of falling is also quite high.

But even so, the reason why they are still willing to take risks is naturally to find opportunities to survive the ascension disaster that lies on their path to immortal cultivation.

Although the queue was very long, there were few voices in the crowd. Even some immortal cultivators who came together deliberately lowered their voices or simply used voice transmission, so the atmosphere in front of the palace was quite solemn.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the rising sun finally passed the city, shining the first ray of sunlight under the wall, and a heavy bell sound came out from the city wall.

"Dong..."

As the bell rang, an old man in black robe walked out at the entrance of the Black Hall. After shouting "Enter the palace and boarding the ship", he began to check the tickets of these people and let them enter the hall.

The immortal cultivators in front entered one after another, and soon arrived at Yang Feng.

After handing over the black talisman, the old man in black robe flipped his palm and took out a white jade plaque from his palm, and put it on it.

I saw a black light covering the white jade token. The black talisman then seemed to burn, turned into a ray of black smoke and penetrated into the white jade token.

Immediately afterwards, words such as "Class A Room No. 13" appeared on the jade plaque.

After Yang Feng took the token, he touched his palm and found that there were many grains of handwriting on the jade plaque.

While walking into the hall, he flipped over the token to check.

I saw that the word "forbidden item" was engraved at the top of the back of the token. It was recorded below, and all of them were prohibited from taking the ship to practice immortals.

The first one is "Above the ferry, no matter why, fighting is prohibited, and those who violate it will die."

Following closely behind, the second one is "No matter why the ferry is allowed to leave the hull, and the violators will die."

There are a total of 17 prohibited acts, which are generally prohibited from leaving the ferry without permission and destroying the hull. The consequences of violating the act are mostly the same word, "death".

When entering the hall, Yang Feng saw a stone staircase obliquely upwards behind the hall, leading to the top of the city wall, and there were many people walking up the stone staircase.

He also followed everyone along the way to the majestic city wall.

The entire city wall looks wider than under the city, and the road is enough to make hundreds of people walk side by side.

All the huge black stone strips used to build walls are covered with mottled marks of time.

Yang Feng looked over and saw dozens of huge yellow building ships that were more than a hundred feet high, bulging in the middle, contracting at both ends, and spinning in shape throughout the body.

There are not many carvings on the surface of the body, but they are only wrapped in metal of a special material, with dense and strange runes engraved on it, which looks quite ancient and rough.

Among these ferries, almost all the body surfaces were covered with various scars, some were lighter and only some were large scratches, while others were very serious. Not only was the layer of metal wrapped around it torn, but there was also a conspicuous crack on the exposed keel.

Above and around these hulls, there are black-clothed immortal cultivators holding circular array plates, activating special magic to repair the ferry.

Yang Feng looked over and saw that the long and narrow tear wounds and huge conical holes on these ferries were the longest, as if they were all from the hands of one or two wild beasts.

While he was thinking, a purple figure chasing him and walking side by side.

"These wounds are masterpieces of sea buckthorn snakes and human-faced scorpions. One has a sharp tail and the other has a double clamp like a cone. They are the two most common monsters in the desert. The attack power is only average, but they are numerous and easy to touch." The visitor said actively.

"Fellow Taoist, you have arrived too."

Yang Feng frowned casually and said.

The person who came was none other than the demon man Kong Shi whom I had seen in the arena.

"That's right? I've been waiting in this deserted city for more than three months for this ferry, and I'm almost out of my spare time."

Kong Shi said carelessly without any discord.

"There are so many arenas in the city, so fellow Taoists don't look bored." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's just a little gambling for fun, a little gambling for fun... Huh? Why didn't you see the little girl in red?"
Chapter completed!