The Immortal Spiritual Picture

It turns out that Feng Lan is very foresighted.

It was not because Jin Peng noticed that she was not in the tribe and blamed the other members of the Phoenix Clan, but because the Phoenix Clan made a lot of noise when they moved, which attracted Jin Peng's attention.

After learning that the Phoenix Clan was about to move to the Zhou family's territory, Jin Peng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

What a good Phoenix Clan, at this critical moment, they turned around and defected to the human race!

It's really a double-edged sword.

But forget it, over the years, a lot of things have been taken out of the hands of the Phoenix Clan.

But...

Even thinking so, Jin Peng was still very angry.

Xuan Daoyi seemed to have not seen Jin Peng's expression, and kept smiling:

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen fellow Daoist Jin Peng for a long time;

The last time we met was probably about five hundred years ago!"

Jin Peng's face became even worse when he heard Xuan Daoyi's words.

The last time he and Xuan Daoyi met was indeed more than five hundred years ago.

But at that time, he had just advanced to the sixth level not long ago. He was arrogant and self-righteous. He went out to travel and met Xuan Daoyi. He challenged him and was beaten up.

Being beaten up was nothing. The most important thing was that even if he was beaten up, his hair was almost plucked out. Jin Peng didn't understand what method Xuan Daoyi used.

Being defeated by Xuan Daoyi inexplicably, Jin Peng felt humiliated and simply gave up traveling and went back to the East Wilderness to practice in seclusion, hoping that one day he could go further and defeat Xuan Daoyi to avenge his shame.

However, after hundreds of years, when he met Xuan Daoyi again, Jin Peng inexplicably felt that the gap between him and Xuan Daoyi had widened.

At this moment, Xuan Daoyi was standing in front of him, but he felt that Xuan Daoyi's breath was ethereal, sometimes far away and sometimes close.

Could it be that the difference between the perfect transformation of the spirit and the sixth level of the upper grade is so big?

Jin Peng looked at Xuan Daoyi with a gloomy face, clenched his fists, and didn't dare to say anything.

Behind Jin Peng, Honghui's face was not very good, but she had not reached the sixth level after all. Even if she was dissatisfied, she did not dare to show it too obviously.

On the other side, Feng Lan saw that Jin Peng and Xuan Daoyi did not fight, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He ordered the tribe members to move quickly.

It was not easy for the Phoenix tribe to move. The first thing to move was the golden tung trees all over the mountains.

These golden tung trees were conducive to the cultivation of the Phoenix tribe. Most of them had grown for thousands of years and had deep roots. They could not be easily damaged. The Phoenix tribe also had relatively few people. There were only six people in the fifth-level Phoenix tribe now.

As for other things, such as the classics and spiritual treasures passed down by the ancestors, they were easy to carry.

Since the Phoenix tribe fell, there are not many remaining properties.

Except for a small part that is still under the control of the Phoenix tribe, most of them have fallen into the hands of the Golden Peng demon ancestor.

However, there are still some really important and expensive heirlooms that were sealed in a secret realm by the last god of the Phoenix tribe.

Only the sixth-level Phoenix Clan can unlock the seal.

Only the successive clan leaders of the Phoenix Clan know where the secret heritage is, which is why Feng Lan is so eager to advance to the sixth level.

In addition to protecting the clan, he also wants to open the remains of his ancestors, hoping that there will be more good things there, so that the Phoenix Clan can restore its strength as soon as possible.

Seeing that the Phoenix Clan had almost finished cleaning up, Feng Lan came to the sky, stood next to Xuan Daoyi, saluted Jin Peng, and said:

"Thank you, Senior Jin Peng, for your care over the years;

Feng Lan is very grateful."

She said so, but did not say anything else.

The Phoenix Clan is still weak now, and it is not the time to threaten revenge.

Jin Peng snorted coldly and said nothing.

Just when the Phoenix Clan was moving in full swing, Gu Changhuan also came to Hengzhou.

Along the way, Gu Changhuan saw many cultivators, some of whom were family cultivators, most of whom were very young, and there were also many independent cultivators, who were somewhat hastily heading towards Qingzhou.

I don’t know where these cultivators are going.

Gu Changhuan thought so.

At this point, there is no peace anywhere.

I just hope that this interface catastrophe can end as soon as possible.

Not long after entering Hengzhou, Gu Changhuan sensed the breath of Patriarch Zhiyang and Feng Yidao.

He thought about it for a while and went in the direction of the two.

Not long after, he encountered a restriction.

It seems that someone has cast a formation to isolate the area of ​​hundreds of miles.

At the same time, Feng Yidao looked at the space crack where the Zerg were gushing out, his face grim.

Patriarch Zhiyang looked even worse, but he moved his consciousness and said:

"Fellow Daoist from the Gu family is here."

Then his consciousness swept through the Zerg, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Fortunately, so far, the Zerg that have appeared are only level 4."

Feng Yidao raised his head, and a blade of energy shot out from his hand. In the blink of an eye, he cut off the head of a level 4 upper-grade Sky-Splitting Spider, saving a Shaoyang Sect Purple Mansion cultivator.

The Purple Mansion cultivator had no time to express his gratitude, and had to deal with other Zerg again.

Although the Shaoyang Sect disciples suffered quite a few casualties, overall, the Shaoyang Sect cultivators still had the upper hand.

When Gu Changhuan arrived, Patriarch Zhiyang had just taken out a set of formations, ready to use the formations to temporarily trap all the Zerg.

Use the power of the formations to kill them all.

"It's a pity that this formation can only deal with Zerg below level 5, otherwise, we wouldn't have to worry about it."

After Gu Changhuan entered the formation, he heard the sigh of Patriarch Zhiyang and comforted him:

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhiyang. Since the Zhou family has found a way to seal the Zerg space crack, this interface catastrophe will eventually end.

I think these bugs are difficult to deal with, but fortunately there are no fifth-level Zerg."

When Patriarch Zhiyang saw Gu Changhuan coming, he raised his eyelids and smiled a little desolately,

"Fellow Daoist Gu has some truth in what he said;

But I didn't expect that the Zerg space crack would appear so quickly in our East Wilderness."

It happened in the territory of his Shaoyang Sect.

Fortunately, the Zerg space crack is not big, and no fifth-level Zerg has appeared for the time being.

Feng Yidao bowed to Gu Changhuan, and Gu Changhuan also bowed and said:

"Fellow Daoist Feng, long time no see."

After saying hello, Gu Changhuan looked at the space crack and found that it was pitch black, like a monster with a mouth.

Patriarch Zhiyang nodded, looked at the Shaoyang sect cultivators who were fighting, raised his eyelids and said:

"These guys are too slow;

Let me take action!

If these insects are not cleared, it will be difficult to set up this formation."

Hearing what Patriarch Zhiyang said, Feng Yidao showed his knife, obviously wanting to help.

Gu Changhuan smiled, and did not take out the fifth-level middle-grade knife he got at the exchange meeting before, but summoned the withered and flourishing spirit fire.

Seeing this green spirit fire, Feng Yidao and Patriarch Zhiyang could not help but look sideways slightly.

Gu Changhuan smiled, and did not explain much.

Although the power of this withered and flourishing spirit fire is not as powerful as the red lotus fire or other powerful spirit fires, it is more than enough to deal with these fourth-level insects under his control.