After teleporting away from Li's house, Wu Feng went to a nearby big city, rented a restaurant, and went into seclusion.
Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Wu Feng still has a lot to do now. The materials for refining the second demon body are too precious and difficult to find here. He can only start after going to the small fairy world.
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The three-day period is approaching.
Wu Feng came to the Li family as promised. He was not worried that the Li family would sneak away. He had left behind a monitoring array when he left. If Li Liuzhi secretly teleported away, he would have killed him first.
"You're here." Yin Lao looked at Wu Feng who teleported over, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he looked cold and said: "Let's go."
Wu Feng said: "Send the invitation to me."
Yin Lao didn't say anything, which was natural. If it were him, he wouldn't just follow others to a strange place.
What surprised Wu Feng was that the invitation from the Immortal Sect was not paper, but a piece of pure white stone. This was... Immortal Stone!
Once you reach the Immortal Realm, you are already in the Immortal Class, and you are a true Immortal. The energy used in cultivation is no longer spiritual energy, but Immortal Energy!
In terms of immortal energy, it is naturally the strongest in the Xiaoxian world.
This is why after breaking through to the immortal world, you have to go to the small fairy world.
This fairy stone is very pure. Through the memory of the evil ghost mask, Wu Feng knows that it is not an ordinary fairy stone, but... a high-grade fairy stone!
As expected of a force from the Immortal Realm, all invitations are made with fairy stones. You must know that it is difficult to find a middle-grade fairy stone on the entire fairy island, let alone a top-grade one, which is enough to buy countless treasures and elixirs!
There was a map engraved on the fairy stone. Wu Feng glanced at it briefly, remembered it in his heart, and then returned the invitation to Yin Lao.
Li Liuzhi looked at Wu Feng with a complicated expression. Ever since he knew that Wu Feng was an early immortal, he felt a sense of decadence in his heart. His proud talent was actually vulnerable in front of a real genius.
Yin Lao gave him a meaningful look, and then summoned his mount, a purple-feathered Kunpeng. This was not the ancient divine beast Kunpeng, but its descendant. It had some blood connections, and its strength had reached the early stage of the divine realm.
There is no doubt that this is a noble mount, and it is also worthy of being used in the circle of gods and powerful men.
Yin Lao glanced at Wu Feng proudly and thought, even if your talent is terrible, you are alone after all. How much knowledge can you have? If you are not stretched too thin in cultivation, it is good.
After the purple-feathered Kunpeng appeared, it chirped up to the sky and quickly put Yin Lao on the camel. But soon it saw that there was a stranger on its back. It was a little unhappy. Judging from this situation, it seemed to be Yin Lao's friend.
, but... it is not just Yin Lao's mount, it is also a partner, and the relationship is equal.
Therefore, it was a little unhappy to see this man standing on its back without any courtesy at all.
If you are unhappy, you have to make yourself happy. This is a very simple truth.
So it flapped its wings and prepared to tease Wu Feng.
When its wings were raised, Wu Feng glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally. Although Ziyu Kunpeng's eyes were not on his back, he could clearly see Wu Feng's expression with his spiritual consciousness, those strange and cold eyes.
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Its body trembled, its playful thoughts suddenly disappeared, and a terrible chill rose from the bottom of its heart.
It couldn't tell what it was, but it knew that it was by no means a murderous aura, but an aura from ancient times, as if it were its natural enemy!
No, to be precise, it is the natural enemy of its ancestor Kunpeng!
Its body was trembling slightly, and it didn't dare to cause any more trouble, so it honestly carried the three of them and flew away.
Wu Feng felt a little strange in his heart. After breaking through to the Immortal Queen, he seemed to be really different from before. His senses were so sharp. When the purple-feathered Kunpeng raised its wings, a faint gray aura seemed to pass through his heart, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Comfortable.
It was as if it was a premonition that this bird was going to do something detrimental to itself.
"Could it be that this is the harvest after comprehending many great ways?" Wu Feng thought for a moment, then stopped thinking about it.
Although the Purple Feathered Kunpeng only has a little bloodline from the Kunpeng mythical beast, it flies at an alarmingly fast speed and is naturally extremely sensitive to the wind-based avenues. It can span more than a dozen cities with a tremble of its wings.
Wu Feng's heart moved and he called out the little black cat and the blood-drinking fox from the spirit beast space. They must have been suffocated after being locked in airtight for so long.
As soon as the two little things came out, they saw the purple-feathered Kunpeng. Xiaoyin was startled. Like it, this purple-feathered Kunpeng was a descendant of the bloodline of ancient divine beasts. In terms of growth strength, she is now in the fairyland, and Ziyu
Yu Kunpeng is in the divine realm!
"Master, this, this is?" Xiao Yin looked at Li Liuzhi and Yin Lao around him with some embarrassment, and was secretly shocked in his heart. It had been a long time since he saw them, but the people around his master were all gods.
The little black cat lay lazily on Wu Feng's shoulder, yawning, looking very bored.
"Go for a spin." Wu Feng smiled.
Xiao Yin immediately knew that the time was not right and should not ask any more questions, so he immediately stood aside honestly.
Li Liuzhi and Yin Lao were slightly startled when they saw the blood-drinking fox and the little black cat. With their eyesight, they could naturally see where Xiao Yin came from. In ancient times, the blood-drinking fox was a mythical beast that was not inferior to Kunpeng, and Xiao Yin's body
The concentration of blood contained in it far exceeds that of Ziyu Kunpeng, and its growth potential is completely different.
As for the little black cat...
They felt horrified that they couldn't see through it!
When the two of them were worried, it didn't take long for Ziyu Kunpeng to lead a group of people to the clouds of Jiutian. Looking from a distance, they could vaguely see a majestic giant gate standing between the sky and the earth. It was like a steep mountain peak. It was magnificent.
Boundless.
"We're here." Mr. Yin narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice.
Wu Feng looked up, and with his strong eyesight, he directly saw the scene outside the fairy gate. He saw white jade steps piled up one after another, as pure as silver snow, and a few vague figures were climbing the steps and walking into the fairy gate.
Inside the door is a white mist, like another world.
The purple-feathered Kunpeng spread its wings and flew thousands of miles away, directly arriving at the steps. The people on the steps immediately saw Wu Feng and others and stopped one after another.
"Hou family!" Li Liuzhi saw one of them clearly and his expression changed slightly.
"Hey, isn't this a purple-feathered bird?" When he noticed each other, these people also saw Li Liuzhi and Yin Lao clearly. One of them, a stooped old man, said sarcastically in a frivolous tone.
Yin Lao's face darkened slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Old Hou Hou, you are fine."
"Do you want to have your hair plucked?" The old man surnamed Hou narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, and said sadly.
Yin Lao snorted coldly and said: "Fight in front of the immortal gate, you know what the consequences will be!"
"Hehe, of course I know. How could I be stupid enough to deal with you here?" The old man surnamed Hou sneered and said, "See you later on the steps of the Immortal Island. I will wait for you."
Yin Lao clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said nothing.