Kong Shi looked at the Yinhu and asked, "You probably won't go, right?"

Yinhu said: "Of course I'll go. You will lose every bet. As long as I buy the opposite, I will definitely not suffer any losses."

Kong Shi angrily scolded: "When did I lose..."

After chatting for a few words, the shopkeeper arranged a room for everyone and asked them to go back and rest.

...

At night, Yang Feng closed his eyes and meditated in the room, and the hot immortal suddenly knocked on the door to visit.

After the Fire Immortal Lord entered the door, Yang Feng asked him to sit down.

Yang Feng made a cup of tea for the Huore Immortal Lord, and then sat opposite him and stopped talking.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became a little awkward.

The Fire Immortal Lord finally spoke: "Fellow Daoist Yang, I have something I don't know..."

Before the Fire Immortal Lord could speak, Yang Feng waved his hand and an invisible light curtain isolated the entire house.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Tell me!"

When the Fire Immortal Lord saw this, he smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Yang, you have been waiting for me to come here long ago?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "If I am in the same situation as you, I will also want to find an ally."

The Fire Immortal Lord shook his head and said helplessly: "Yes, I asked you to walk with me before, because of this reason, but you refused at that time, so I didn't have time to tell you about the alliance."

Yang Feng looked at the Fire Immortal Lord and said slowly: "If I hadn't been troubled, maybe I would have agreed at that time. No matter what, now we two have become fellow travelers, but I have an extra member of the Dragon King Palace."

When the Fire Immortal Lord heard this, hesitated for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, we met in the Wild Man Valley. Although it is not a friend of life and death, it can be regarded as a friend. Can you tell me frankly what the mission given to you by the Dragon King Palace? Does it have anything to do with the Fantasy World?"

Yang Feng said frankly: "To be honest, I am not the real core member of the Dragon King Palace. The task I received was only to assist the Silver Fox in exploring the remains of Wuxiangmen, but I don't know what to do."

The Fire Immortal Lord gritted his teeth and said, "Since you said that, I certainly believe that I do not trust Silver Fox and Kong Shi very much. After all, each of them is their own masters and their minds are unpredictable. Whether the ruins can be formed this time can be an alliance, I still hope to get a positive answer from your mouth."

Yang Feng thought for a moment and said, "The mission of the Dragon King Palace is on my own. I have to do some things, but when it comes to your life, I cannot guarantee that I can rescue you with all my might, but I will never stand by and watch, let alone put a spoil."

The Immortal Huo Ren said, "Okay, I'll be relieved with you. After this matter is over, I will definitely repay you."

The two chatted for a few words before the Hot Immortal Lord said goodbye and left.

...

More than ten days later, one morning.

Yang Feng and the Huore Immortal Lord came to the ferry together and found that only the Silver Fox was waiting.

Yang Feng asked in surprise: "Why didn't Kong Shi see?"

Silver Fox said: "He should have some things to do, it will be a little later. Time flies so fast, I'm not satisfied yet."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "It seems you went to the Colosseum again yesterday?"

The silver fox waved his hand and said, "Stop talking!"

After waiting for an hour, Kong Shi and the shopkeeper came over and several people boarded the ship together.

The one who followed the boat was a late-stage Jinxian worshipper from Sifangmen, who was in charge of a real immortal. The former only showed up and talked briefly with a few people before returning to his quiet room, while the latter kept accompanying the few people and arranged a guest room for them one by one.

The entire ferry hull is large and thousands of feet wide. In addition to the cargo warehouse, there are more than 300 guest rooms on the ship, but they are generally not rented out and are only for use by the Chamber of Commerce.

Yang Feng chose a living room in the bottom cabin. The conditions were slightly worse than the living room above, but the advantage was that it was far away from other living rooms, which was relatively secret and secluded.

The true immortal manager accompanied Yang Feng through the warehouse and to Yang Feng's guest room.

When passing through the warehouse, Yang Feng saw that there were some large black boxes about a meter square placed inside, with some special runes engraved on them, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Master, the spiritual power fluctuations on these black boxes are familiar, why do you feel it looks like a storage bag?" Yang Feng asked in confusion.

"The senior said that, these black boxes are indeed storage magic tools. They are actually easier to make than storage bags. Each one can store its own goods of hundreds of times the size, but the storage period is not as long as the storage bag. However, it is enough to transport some spiritual soil," the manager explained.

"So that's it." Yang Feng nodded and said.

Continuing inward along the warehouse, Yang Feng also saw some characteristic cages, some as high as a hundred feet, while others were only three feet in size, with wisps of lightning wrapped around it, and blocked talismans were pasted.

Inside the cage, there were all lying on top of scarred or listless monsters and spiritual charms.

"Some people always like these strange things and are willing to pay high prices. Look at the barbaric sand lion, which was called for by the Colosseum in Lingzhu City. We spent a lot of effort to get such a head from the wilderness border."

Before Yang Feng asked, the manager took the initiative to point to the cage inside and said.

Yang Feng frowned slightly and said nothing.

Seeing this, the manager closed his mouth tactfully and did not continue talking.

After he sent Yang Feng outside his living room door, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior, don't you really need to change to a top-class living room?"

"No need, I like to be more secluded. I appreciate the kindness of being in charge of the business." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Then... if you have any instructions after that, I will not disturb you." The manager said withdrew.

After leaving, Yang Feng opened the door and went in, and found that the living room was actually very spacious. In addition to the bedroom, there was also a quiet room and a living room.

There is a small window open on the quiet room and living room near the side of the boat, which allows you to see the sky outside the window.

After Yang Feng looked around, he began to take out the array objects and arrange magic circles throughout the living room.

After the arrangement was completed, he came to the quiet room and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

As night falls, cold moonlight falls from the porthole, casting a white spot about the size of a foot.

Yang Feng took off the Hongjun Tower from his chest and placed it in the white light spot. After watching for a while, he turned his wrist again, took out the jade slip that recorded the fifth level of the magic refining technique, and put it on his eyebrows and carefully comprehended it.

...

The ferry is flying, time flows quietly, and more than thirty years have passed in a flash.

In the middle, by alternately using the teleportation array and riding a ferry, Yang Feng and others passed through the Wulong Continent safely and entered the middle of the Fuqiu Continent.

On this day, Yang Feng, who had been in seclusion for a long time, was knocked open by the silver fox.

"Fellow Daoist, don't stay in seclusion for too long and forget the serious matter. We are about to arrive in Yanbo City, and we must get off the boat here."

The silver fox looked up and down at Yang Feng and said with a smile.

"I want to forget this, but fellow Silver Fox Daoist will definitely not agree. Haha... Fellow Daoist takes the lead, I will clean up and come to the deck to meet you all." Yang Feng joked immediately.

The silver fox nodded and left immediately.

Yang Feng closed the door, put away all the array flag array plates and other items in the room, wiped out all the breath left here, and then left for the deck.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng and his four men left the ferry, flew on the official road outside Yanbo City, and slowly walked towards the city.

"Silver Fox, why don't you get off the boat when you arrive in Fantasy City as agreed before? I have arranged all the matters there in advance, but you insist on getting off the boat here?" Kong Shi seemed a little dissatisfied with the matter and asked.

"You don't know anything about this. Everyone knows that the appearance of the Misty Vampire Smoke is a sign of the appearance of the Wuxiangmen ruins, but they don't know where this Misty Vampire Smoke will start, right?" Yinhu said with disgust.

"You mean, the illusion of mistresses arose near Yanbo City?" Kong Shi said skeptical.

"Yanbo City, Fantasy City, Fenghui City and Liuyan City are all distributed along the coast of Fantasy Swamp, but the previous observations of the appearance of Michen Fantasy Smoke almost all were headed by Yanbo City. It can be seen that the origin of it must be the closest to Yanbo City. According to my speculation, it is very likely that it is near Youfu Island."

The silver fox yelled, but still explained a few words.

"Fellow Daoist Silver Fox, what's going on with the mysterious dust and illusion smoke you mentioned?" Yang Feng asked in a daze.

"For me, let's talk about this... After the Wuxiang Sect was destroyed, I don't know why, but the entire sect was almost lost except for a few fragments. After that, every 3,600 years, when a kind of pink smoke emerged from the Fantasy Smoke swamp, some of the Wuxiang Sect ruins would appear, but most of the time it was like a mirage, fleeting and out of reach." The Fire Immortal Lord's eyes slightly condensed and he said slowly.

"It seems that fellow Huo Ren has also conducted a lot of investigations into the ruins of Wuxiangmen..." Kong Shi raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's just some idle rumors." The Fire Immortal Lord hahaed.

"In fact, the ruins of Wuxiangmen were not in the past, and the Fantasy Swamp was not originally called this name." Silver Fox said as he changed his tone.

"There are no remains?" Yang Feng asked with a little surprised and raised his eyebrows.

"Not bad. About tens of thousands of years ago, the first time that the magical smoke appeared on this swamp, and the ruins of Wuxiangmen gradually appeared. It was not until then that this place was renamed the magical smoke swamp." Silver Fox nodded and said.

"So, didn't the Wuxiangmen ruins suddenly appear? How could this happen?" Yang Feng frowned and asked.

"This reason... is still not finalized. However, it is speculated that the battle of Wuxiangmen's destruction was earth-shattering, so the entire Wuxiangmen finally fell into the cracks in the space, so it disappeared. It was not until tens of thousands of years ago that it was unknown what opportunity it emerged again." Silver Fox explained.

"I just guessed it casually. Don't mislead it, don't mislead it." Kong Shi said with a smile and waved his hand.
Chapter completed!