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Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters breath lock

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Chapter 838 Breath Lock

After a few people walked to Shandong, the group saw a somewhat surprising scene.

At the foot of the mountain are countless bustling crowds, and teams seem to be stationed here. Looking at it, there are no less than a few hundred people, large and small.

Jin Shining's eyes widened when he saw it: "What is going on? Why are there so many people?"

Hu Xianer smiled bitterly and said, "Hasn't everyone heard of the legend of the Wilderness Plain?"

Ling Xiaoxiao, who came back to his senses, shrugged: "This is just the outskirts of the Huanghuang Plain. Strictly speaking, it does not belong to the Huanghuang Zone, and there is no danger."

"In other words, most of the people here come to see the situation first and then decide not to get in?"

Bi Fan smiled and replied instead: "Absolutely. After all, no cultivator would want to miss the opportunity to open a peerless treasure like the Emperor's Pagoda. Let's take a look at the situation first. Even if we can't get in,

You have to see it with your own eyes before you give up."

As he was talking with a smile, he suddenly felt a breath that seemed to skip everyone and lock onto him. He looked up and saw a man in a golden gown squinting at him.

After checking his eyes, he found that this was not someone he knew, but it was clear that he was not a friendly person.

He didn't like being locked into someone's aura, so he immediately activated the realm of knowing the slightest, and instantly eliminated the trace of the lock without leaving any trace.

Looking sideways slightly, standing on one side was an acquaintance, Ao Kun from the Xinghai Dragon Clan and Ao Bing who was beaten to tears by him. A sneer came into his heart: "Did you find a helper?"

"Brother Peng, that person is Bi Fan. The one standing next to him is Jin Shining, the last generation of the Golden Crow clan." Ao Kun introduced in a low voice.

Jiang Xinpeng nodded and noticed that his breath was being broken away, but he didn't care much. He said with a cold voice: "Is it him? He doesn't look like much."

As he spoke, he unconsciously looked at the woman in green clothes next to him. He quite liked her delicate and agile appearance. He asked with interest: "Who is that girl? Is she from the Fox Clan?"

Ao Kun paused, took a closer look, and could only shake his head with a wry smile: "It seems not. I didn't see this girl at the banquet last time."

"Then go and find out which tribe they are from so that I can pay them a visit next time." He waved his sleeves and headed towards the inn where he was resting.

Bi Fan watched the man stare at them for a long time, and finally left without saying anything. He led a group of people down and looked for a place to rest.

"Brother, that shop looks good!" Jin Shining pointed at the only inn with a big arch not far away, with many lanterns hanging at the door.

Seeing his excited look, Wu Luochuan couldn't help asking: "Cousin, have you forgotten something?"

He was stunned: "What?"

"It's the token given to us by Senior Black Turtle when we were in the South China Sea! Didn't he tell us to find an inn run by Senior Chen Feng?"

"Ah... of course I remember this!" Jin Shining glared at him angrily: "I mean it's okay to get the information from that senior and then come here to live! You kid is doubting my memory.

Heart!"

"Of course not!" Wu Luochuan immediately raised his hands in surrender, he did not dare to challenge.

"That's pretty much it!" Jin Shanshan was satisfied and let go of the hand that was strangling his neck. He looked at the slightly strange looks in everyone's eyes and coughed: "Um, brother, where should we find this senior Shen Feng?

?”

Bi Fan smiled bitterly: "I don't know about this either. Maybe I can just go and find out."

"I'll go, it's more appropriate for a girl to take action in this kind of thing." Hu Xian'er immediately volunteered.

"I'll go too. I'll start asking from the south!" Wu Qianqian also set off.

The two of them left as soon as they could, and Bi Fan could only smile helplessly and said: "Luochuan, you and Jin Shanshan go to your sister's place. It's not easy to be bullied in a crowd."

He turned and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao: "You come with me."

The latter nodded with a smile and quickly followed Hu Xian'er's footsteps. However, the process of inquiring was not smooth. He asked four or five shopkeepers in a row and never heard of this name.

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but frowned and said, "Then the old man is not fooling people, right? Is there anyone named Shen Feng?"

Bi Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Although the Black Turtle Ancestor is fun and active, this kind of thing shouldn't fool us. Let's ask more about it."

As they spoke, the three of them walked into a small inn. There were no guests. There was an elderly man sitting in the hall, looking like he was taking a nap.

Bi Fan stepped forward and asked politely: "Old man, I wonder if it would be convenient for me to ask you about someone?"

The old man seemed a little deaf: "What did you say?"

Bi Fan said it again, and then the old man heard clearly: "What is that man's name?"

"It should be called Senior Chen Feng."

The old man frowned and stared at the three of them carefully for a while: "What are you looking for Shen Feng for?"

Bi Fan felt happy when he saw this reaction and hurriedly said: "A senior asked me to come find him. Does the old man know where he is?"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head: "I knew it before, but I don't know it now."

The three of them were stunned when they heard this: "Why?"

The old man sighed: "Because he disappeared and no one knows where he went. This guy has a withdrawn and weird personality. He has no friends or acquaintances after staying here for many years. No one has ever looked for him. You are still the first batch."

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Hearing this result, the three of them smiled bitterly. They were confident that they had found a clue, but they didn't expect this to be the case.

Touching the dice in his arms, Bi Fan sighed and said, "I heard that he has a small inn. Does the old man know where that place is?"

"Inn?" The old man was stunned, shook his head and said, "That can't be called an inn, it's just a broken house. I know the place. Starting from here, walk three miles east, then turn south, and walk another two miles and you'll be there.

"

Bi Fan nodded, took out a longevity elixir from his body and put it in the old man's hand: "Thank you, old man, for your little care. Please don't dislike it."

The old man was a little surprised, and nodded in thanks, and then said: "By the way, that guy Shen Feng likes to drink. If you are looking for something, you can look for it in the wine jar."

After hearing this, Bi Fan paused, looked back at the old man and said seriously: "Thank you!"

After the three of them left the inn, Hu Xianer couldn't help but ask: "How did the old man know that we wanted to collect some information from Senior Shen Feng? And he specifically told us that it might be hidden in the wine jar?"

Bi Fan smiled: "It should be something Senior Shen Feng said to the old man before he disappeared."

Ling Xiaoxiao tilted her head and asked, "You mean, the old man might know where that person went?"

"I can't say for sure." Bi Fan rubbed his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe Senior Shen Feng told the old man where he was going. Maybe he just said that he was going to leave for a while, but he didn't reveal where he went. If anyone is looking for him, just tell him where he is going.

Tell us what news you have."

Hu Xianer nodded: "It seems to make sense. After all, the two of us are three to five miles apart. How can we possibly know that Senior Shen Feng likes to drink bars?"

Bi Fan smiled and nodded: "Let's go, let's go find that small house!"


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