"Tian Ling'er, who is she?"

Pei Feng was thinking about the little girl and unknowingly walked back to the Medicine Valley. He thought that maybe only Master Qianmo could solve his doubts, so he walked straight into the Huanwu Hall. As soon as he stepped into the back hall, he met her face to face. Shang Qianmo. Seeing his face sinking, Pei Feng asked: "Master, what's the matter?"

"What's wrong? It's hard to guard against a thief even if you're against all odds! You stole all the Five Elements elixirs I refined? You fed that stinky gorilla again, didn't you?"

When Pei Feng saw that his master was really angry, he didn't dare to say anything. He immediately told his master about what happened on the Blue Rock Peak today. However, he didn't mention anything about the Celestial Demon Clan.

"Master, who do you think Tian Ling'er is?"

Qianmo was silent for a long time before saying: "According to what you said, that little girl actually knows the origin of the Goddess tribe? Tian Ling'er, I have never heard of this name. In the past few years, Xianyun has not mentioned it either. Could it be? Feng Lan’s daughter?”

He glanced at Pei Feng and suddenly asked, "Why are you going to the top of Blue Rock Peak?"

"Yesterday, Peak Master Fenglan's third disciple invited me to go out for a swim. He gave me a gift when he was leaving. I suspected that Master Fenglan gave Xiao Li a gift as a disciple, so I was about to return it to him. ."

Gan Mo immediately thought of the incident where Lan Yanfeng recruited disciples from the Maya Palace some time ago, so he didn't ask further, and just said: "I have been going to Wuji Sect for hundreds of years, but I don't know what happened in the Sword Tomb. But. There are a few things I can be sure of, Feng Lan's cultivation level must be above mine. And there must be a shocking secret hidden in the sword tomb."

He changed the topic again and asked: "What did that child give you?"

Only after Qian Mo asked Pei Feng did he remember that the thing was still on him. He immediately took out the feather-like object from the storage bag. "That's it, Master. This is an amazing treasure. As long as it's With it in hand, the spiritual beasts will not dare to approach."

Qian Mo took the thing in Pei Feng's hand, looked at it carefully for a few times and then his face changed, "Hey, this, is this a feather of a mythical beast?"

"Mythical beast!"

"Yes, the thing that can make all spiritual beasts fear must come from the divine beasts." Gan Mo's eyes changed again when he said this: "Is this a phoenix feather?" Gan Mo was a little excited, "There is a creature in the Fantasy Mist Valley. A colorful phoenix, the aura on this feather is very similar to the aura of the colorful phoenix."

When Pei Feng heard this, his expression suddenly changed. It is self-evident how precious the things on this beast are.

"Feng'er, you must not return this thing."

"That's not possible. This is given to Xiao Li by Peak Master Fenglan, how can I want it!"

"Didn't you save that kid's life? It's natural for him to give you a treasure."

"Master, one code equals another. A gentleman will not take away others' love."

"Don't stop here and tell me something. Do you know what this feather of a mythical beast means? The fact that spiritual beasts don't dare to get close is just one of its most inconspicuous benefits. The body of a mythical beast is inherently a treasure. They A whole body's cultivation is often imprinted on the body in the form of runes. If you use this feather to refine a weapon, you can refine an inscribed weapon. And look."

Pei Feng followed Qian Mo's pointing and saw criss-crossing lines on the fiery red feather.

"If the cultivation level of this divine beast is above the Tao realm, then these lines may also contain some Tao principles it has understood. When you step into the Tao realm in the future, these runes will be of great benefit to you. This thing you It must be kept.”

Pei Feng still shook his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face. "I have already agreed with Xiao Li that I will return it to others. How will I see anyone after I take this treasure privately?"

Qian Mo spat softly, and seeing that Pei Feng couldn't move, he took out an animal skin from the wooden grid behind him.

"Since you insist on returning it, that's fine, but you have to give me all the lines on this feather within two days. Draw it on this animal skin."

Pei Feng knew that his master was doing his best, so he had no choice but to agree.

Qian Mo added: "Remember I said I wanted to give you a gift. After you finish carving the patterns on this feather, the time will be almost up."

"Master, what kind of gift is it?"

"You'll know when the time comes." After Gan Mo finished speaking, he walked out on crutches.

"Master, where are you going?"

"I'm going to talk to Xianyun. I'm leaving Maya Mountain in a few days. The little girl you mentioned makes me a little uneasy. The sword tomb is opened, and so many strange things suddenly appear on the Blue Rock Peak. It’s not an accident. If you don’t understand it, I won’t worry about leaving you alone at the foot of the Blue Rock Peak. That fat man still has many things he’s hiding from me.”

Pei Feng watched Qian Mo walk out of the back hall, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. This old man, like the elders of the Wuwei Taoist sect, was thinking of him wholeheartedly.

He unfolded the animal skin on the ground, and took out his real dagger. He began to carve regularly from the tip of the feather. The fine gossamer lines on the feather were extremely complicated, and if you are not careful, It's hard to see clearly. It's very consuming.

It took Pei Feng a stick of incense to draw three or four runes. He couldn't help but think, "I shouldn't have taken this thing out today. I was just looking for trouble." But he also understood, If he didn't record these runes, his master would definitely force him to do something unjust. He had no choice but to persevere. Unknowingly, the sky had darkened.

Heichou didn't know when he came to the Medicine Valley to look for Pei Feng, and he was lying lazily at the door of the Huanwu Hall. Even though Qianmo hadn't come back yet, Heichou didn't dare to enter the Huanwu Hall. He waited left and right. When Pei Feng didn't come out, he simply fell asleep at the door of Huanwu Hall.

At this moment, Pei Feng was completely immersed in the world of runes. As he carved more and more runes, he actually found a familiar feeling. He seemed to have returned to the illusion formation of the Wuwei Taoist Sect. The Third Master Zu Qi Daozi was sketching the shape of the runes for him one stroke at a time. Although every symbol confused him, he felt that these obscure symbols were extremely friendly.

He has forgotten time, space, and everything. His brain has merged with the dagger in his hand, as well as all the subtle patterns on the feather. He doesn't have to think at all, his body's instincts He would guide the dagger in his hand to accurately draw marks on the animal skin.

The movements of his hands were getting faster and faster. His eyes had long since stopped looking at the feathers. It was as if he knew the runes on the feathers. But he was not aware of this wonderful change in himself at all. Until every part of his body He only woke up when the pain started. He was very familiar with this kind of pain.

"The Great Reincarnation Array!" Pei Feng's expression changed drastically as he watched countless golden symbols flying out of his body. "Go back quickly!" he growled. The Great Reincarnation Array engraved on his bones has always been His biggest secret is also his last trump card. He absolutely does not want to reveal this trump card until the moment of life and death.

However, these runes were now out of his control. The moment the runes left the body, the Great Samsara Disk also appeared behind him. The dim Hall of Illusionary Fog became bright at the moment the Great Samsara Disk appeared.

"No!" Pei Feng screamed.

The Heichou who was lying outside the Huanwu Hall jumped up from the ground in an instant. Its eyes were full of terror. For a moment, it didn't even have the strength to escape. It lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

At the same time, inside the Sword Tomb at Blue Rock Peak, Feng Lan's slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened.

In a thatched house at the back of Broken String Peak, a pair of big eyes opened, and then the man slowly stood up. He was wide and fat. Although he was not as big as the tiger on Blue Rock Peak, he was still bigger than the tiger on Blue Rock Peak. An ordinary adult is much taller. His two white eyebrows hang down to the side of his face. There is not a single hair on his big round head.

As this man stood up, the five great monks around him also stopped exercising. These five great monks were the peak masters of Wuji Sect and the old man Qianmo. And this fat man was the master of Wuji Sect. Disciple - Taoist Master Xianyun.

Taoist Xianyun is about to face his own soul calamity. If he cannot cross this level, he will die. So before he leaves, he must safely hand over the Wuji Sect to his disciples, and also He wanted to pass on all his lifelong understanding to his beloved disciples. So these days, his four disciples have been staying in his retreat.

After Qian Mo climbed to the Broken String Peak in the morning, he brought him the last Soul Saint Pill. After absorbing this pill, his cultivation level will be completely saturated. He has no worries anymore and will bring him the last pill. After eating it, everyone worked together to protect him. Just now, all the effects of the Tribulation Pill had been absorbed by him. At the same time, he clearly felt that the day when his soul's calamity would come was seventy-seven forty-nine days later.

At this moment, a strange change somewhere under the mountain aroused his alertness. However, the power was fleeting. It only appeared for a moment and then disappeared without a trace. Several of his apprentices were also great monks, so naturally they had perceived.

Taoist Master Xianyun said slowly: "It's Feng Lan. It seems that he has left seclusion."

Now that Taoist Master Xianyun had spoken, his disciples did not dare to ask any more questions. But Qian Mo still had some doubts in his heart. Just now he seemed to feel that the power was coming from his position in the Medicine Valley. Did he feel wrong? Or is Feng Lan currently in Medicine Valley?

A picture suddenly flashed through his mind. Could it be that Feng Lan went to Yaogu to ask for that thing in person from Pei Feng? Of course, he immediately rejected this idea. No great monk would reach out to a junior for a hair. of.

Taoist Master Xianyun glanced at Qian Mo and smiled slightly: "Old friend, Feng Lan and you and I are people of the same generation. While he is out of seclusion this time, let's go to Blue Rock Peak to talk to him. Let’s reminisce about old times.”

Qian Mo heard the implication from Taoist Xianyun's words. He had some questions about Blue Rock Peak that he wanted to ask Xianyun today. At their level, many things didn't need to be spoken at all.

Qian Mo said: "Well, that's fine. Feng Lan and I have been neighbors for hundreds of years, and I have never met him a few times."

Xianyun then said to the four beloved disciples: "You should also go back and make some preparations for the little ones. The opening of the Sword Tomb is a great blessing for the children."

The four peak masters responded to the order. After Master Qingxuan and Master Jingxin left Duanxian Peak, Master Yulong had not yet moved.

He asked: "Senior Brother, why did I feel that the power just came from the Medicine Valley? It couldn't be..."

Taoist Wuji interrupted him. "Master said it was Feng Lan, so that's Feng Lan."

The two looked at each other and smiled.
Chapter completed!