Hearing the words of the young monk, Zhao Feiyu smiled and said after thinking for a moment, "I am a monk from the Fengling Sect. Under Zhang Hong, the elder of the Fengling Sect, I mainly collect some precious herbs for refining medicine from the outside world."

Hearing Zhao Feiyu's words, the young monk nodded and said, "So I am a fellow Taoist from Fengling Sect. I am a monk from Guling Sect."

"No wonder there is a strong scent of grass and trees on my body. It turns out that I am the Taoist who collects medicine for Elder Zhang Hong." The young monk nodded, "The outside world is quite dangerous. As a monk in the mortal realm, you are really good.

How brave are you to come to such a dangerous place? I wonder what kind of medicinal herbs you are looking for here?"

"I'm here to look for Lingming grass. This is the herb that Elder Zhang Hong asked for." Zhao Feiyu blurted out, without any fluctuation on his face, it was extremely natural.

"Lingming grass, I know, can remove many auras from the body, and it can also remove the aura of the Pulse Casting Pill in the body, so that you will no longer be troubled by the Pulse Casting Pill." The young monk said firmly, "It seems that Zhang Hong

The elders should have the means to crack the Pulse Casting Pill. Also, although the Pulse Casting Pill monks fell into a state of madness, they were originally monks from various clans. If the power of the Pulse Casting Pill could be eliminated, naturally

is better."

"By the way, do you know what happened in Fallen Spirit Mountain recently?" The young monk asked curiously. He looked like he hadn't interacted with anyone for a long time and wanted to say everything he had said these days in one breath.

Just like going out.

Seeing the curious look on the young monk's face, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything about it.

The young monk sighed softly when he saw this, with a somewhat regretful look, "I heard that this trial meeting was arranged in Fallen Spirit Mountain, but the highest cultivation level participating in this trial was limited to the early stage of Earth Xuan.

, I happened to be unable to participate. This trial conference is different from the past. It is really a pity that I did not see everything that happened in the Fallen Spirit Mountain."

"However, some young monks with higher cultivation levels used their avatars to participate, but after they came back, they all remained silent and refused to say a word about what happened in Fallen Spirit Mountain." The young monk said about Fallen Spirit Mountain.

He looked extremely interested, "The changes that occurred in Fallen Spirit Mountain alarmed the elders of various sects. It was rumored that countless flying rainbows gathered in Fallen Spirit Mountain in the sky that day. Each flying rainbow represented a symbol of

A heavenly monk."

"Later, Feng Ling Sect used a large formation to seal Fallen Spirit Mountain, and we could no longer enter Fallen Spirit Mountain. Moreover, Fallen Spirit Mountain seemed to be shrouded in black mist, and we couldn't see it clearly at all."

"Maybe if my cultivation level is higher, I can enter the Fallen Spirit Mountain to find out what's going on." The young monk sighed softly, with a rather regretful look, "And the matter about the Pulse Casting Pill may also be related to the matter at Fallen Spirit Mountain.

There are some connections. Rumor has it that the wind escape talisman of the Fengling Sect teleported back a few days ago were mummies. All the disciples of the clan looked like they had been drained of their blood and spiritual energy. They looked extremely scary. Just now

At first, no one knew what the reason was, but now it seems that it is probably the forces behind the Pulse Casting Pill."

Hearing the words of the young monk, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhao Feiyu's back. He clearly remembered that when he was devouring the remains of the monster, he affected all the monks who came to hunt for the treasure, swallowing up all their blood and spiritual energy.

Even their magic weapons, talismans and other existences have all lost their aura and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Zhao Feiyu smiled and said quickly, "Yes, yes, it is really too dangerous."

"By the way, fellow Taoist, I wonder where the Condor Sect comes from?" Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought of the Condor Sect sword cultivator and hurriedly asked.

"The Condor Sect..." The young monk rubbed his chin, as if thinking about something, and then said, "The Condor Sect should be regarded as a medium-sized sect in Qianda Mountain. There is no heaven in the sect.

A realm cultivator is in charge, and his highest cultivation level is probably the Tianxuan peak. He is not particularly famous, so why do you ask?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Feiyu said quickly, "I met a monk from the Eagle Sect before. I have never heard of the name of this sect, so I asked."

"That's right..." The young monk nodded, "The current situation is very complicated and dangerous. I think it would be safer for you to return to Fengling Sect as soon as possible."

"That's very good." Upon hearing the young monk's words, Zhao Feiyu's face instantly showed a hint of joy.

Zhao Feiyu is currently trying his best to stay away from this area and the sword cultivator from the Condor Sect. As long as he can return to Fengling Sect, it will be difficult for the sword cultivator from the Condor Sect to find Zhao Feiyu again, let alone kill him.

Kill.

With the blessing of Fengling Sect, Zhao Feiyu can also become confident.

"Ten years are not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." When Zhao Fei thought of the appearance of the sword cultivator from the Divine Eagle Sect, he was filled with hatred, but at the moment, his cultivation was too weak to compete with that cultivator of the Tianxuan Realm.

The Condor Sect sword cultivator fights. The two are not on the same level yet. Even though Zhao Feiyu has a mysterious talisman and the blessing of the thunder spirit vein, he still cannot fight across such a huge gap in realm.

The thunder spirit vein can kill many monks with weaker cultivation, but it will be easily blocked by the sword cultivator of the Condor Sect.

Although the divine stabbing technique can make the Condor Sect monk fall into a short-term soul tearing pain, it can only last for a few breaths. In such a short period of time, Zhao Feiyu has no time to break the sword.

Xiu's defense, let alone defeating the sword cultivator of the Condor Sect.

The only way to survive right now is to stay away from this area, the further away the better.

The young monk nodded and took out a talisman from his arms.

The surface of the talisman was green, and it looked simple and mysterious. It was obviously the work of the Fengling Sect.

"This is the talisman of the Wind Escape, which is very similar to the Wind Escape Talisman." The young monk explained, "There is an altar in each area, and the altar is the station of each sect, and the monks responsible for guarding each sect are

, and collect the pseudo-spiritual veins of the Pulse-casting Pill monks they obtained. Once in danger, they can hide within the protection of the altar, and then their lives will be safe. And the monks of each sect can rely on

The talisman can be transmitted to each sect through the altar, and it can also be transmitted from each sect to the altar through the talisman."

The young monk handed the Zhang Jie Yin Talisman to Zhao Feiyu's hand, "After you take this Jie Yin Talisman to the altar, you can return to Fengling Sect through the altar."

"And each talisman can only be used once. After use, the power of space in it will disappear instantly, and this talisman will also be turned into a piece of waste paper." The young monk explained, "Maybe later.

After you returned to the sect, in order to train you, the sect asked you to go to the outside world again to hunt down the pulse-casting pill monks."

Zhao Feiyu held the talisman in his hand and said, "Thank you very much. I don't know my brother's name?"

The young monk smiled softly and said, "You're welcome, Gulingmen, Suqu."

"Fengling Sect and Gu Ling Sect have been friends for generations, just like brothers. These are all trivial things." Su Qu nodded towards Zhao Feiyu, walked towards the depths of the ancient forest, and disappeared in just a few breaths.

In the ancient forest.

"There are still good people." Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but sigh as she held the talisman.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly looked at his body and couldn't help but murmured, "It's bad, I look like a savage."

Zhao Feiyu's figure rushed into the jungle instantly, and a moment later, Zhao Feiyu slowly walked out.

He was wearing a short skirt made of withered grass, covering his vital parts.

Zhao Feiyu took a look and couldn't help but smile, "My image is no different from that of a savage from a primitive tribe."

After saying that, Zhao Feiyu suddenly seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but clapped her hands, "Oh no, I forgot to ask where the altar is."

"It's a pity that there is no spiritual consciousness." Zhao Feiyu thought of Zhang Hong's spiritual consciousness that seemed to be able to penetrate all mysteries when he controlled his soul. The altar must be perceived by his spiritual consciousness.

"Fortunately, I have that unknown soul skill... but it consumes too much soul power, so the spiritual consciousness is better." Zhao Feiyu sighed softly, and used the unknown soul skill to look around.

I saw some light spots scattered in the distance. Those light groups were obviously soul light groups, but the distance was too far, so they looked like bright spots.

Zhao Feiyu continued to activate the unknown soul technique and poured more soul power into it.

I saw a mottled light suddenly appearing in the distance in the east. It was a bright light composed of a group of divine souls. That mottled light might be the location of the altar.

Zhao Feiyu's soul power gradually subsided, and the surrounding light gradually dimmed and disappeared.

Zhao Feiyu headed towards the direction where the mottled light appeared.

"I wonder if the aura of the Pulse Casting Pill in my body is still there..." Zhao Feiyu's expression sank as she thought that she had swallowed the Pulse Casting Pill.

Until now, Zhao Feiyu has never swallowed the Lingming grass since the trip to Falling Spirit Mountain.

However, the only spiritual veins in Zhao Feiyu's body were the Guixu spiritual veins and the Thunder spiritual veins. Zhao Feiyu could not sense the pseudo spiritual veins opened up by the Pulse Casting Pill at all.

"Mu Hao before, this monk now, and the heavenly monks who entered the ancient dragon's bones, including Elder Zhang Hong who controls my soul, have never said that I have the aura of the Pulse Casting Pill..."

Zhao Feiyu kept thinking, "Perhaps the breath of the Pulse Casting Pill in my body has long since disappeared? Or maybe I haven't developed a pseudo-spiritual vein at all..."

The more Zhao Feiyu thought about it, the more something was wrong. He felt like he was involved in some kind of conspiracy.

"Damn it, old man!" Zhao Feiyu suddenly shouted, "Is it possible that I have never opened up a pseudo-spiritual vein? Lingming grass is just a cover, the real purpose is to let me continue to go deep into the depths of Fallen Spirit Mountain!"

"Answer me, old man!" Seeing that Gu Xuan didn't answer him, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help shouting, feeling quite annoyed, "He is indeed a cunning guy!"

But Gu Xuan ignored him, and Zhao Feiyu could only talk to himself.

Unknowingly, Zhao Feiyu felt some figures appearing one after another in front of him.

Those figures were obviously those who came to hunt down the Pulse-Forming Pill monks. When they looked at Zhao Feiyu, they all had a look of contempt in their eyes, with great disdain.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the grass skirt she was wearing, didn't think so, and continued walking forward.

I saw a rainbow barrier suddenly appearing in the sky over the ancient forest not far away. That rainbow barrier was obviously where a certain formation was located.

"That should be where the altar is." Zhao Feiyu murmured and rushed towards the place where the rainbow light was.


Chapter completed!