"Sure enough, something happened! I don't know if anyone is alive."
The half-hundred-year-old man frowned and began to search for survivors in the cave. He opened many secret rooms one by one.
But it was empty inside, not a single mouse, let alone a human.
"There is only the last underground secret room left. I hope someone is alive and can tell me what happened here."
The old man returned to the hall and chopped off his foot three times at a certain location. Suddenly a hole appeared in the ground, and another secret room appeared in his sight.
"Who... who is..."
As soon as the secret room was opened, a weak voice came from inside.
The half-hundred-year-old man was overjoyed. He didn't expect there to be any survivors, so he immediately jumped out of the secret room.
"You are an old sheep, are you okay?"
This frail old man was clearly an old sheep. He had multiple burns all over his body, and his face was even more disfigured. But the half-hundred-year-old man was still able to identify him from his voice and clothes.
"Lao Tang, it's you..."
"Don't say anything. I will take you out right away. It may not be too late to save you now!"
The half-hundred old man picked up the old sheep and planned to leave the iceberg. He could see that the old sheep was too seriously injured.
Zhang Yifeng never imagined that there were still people alive in the sea of fire, but he was not a god after all, and there would always be mistakes.
"No need...I...I know the extent of my injuries myself...the fire has burned through my internal organs and meridians...even my soul has only the last trace left. The ability to hold on until now is already...the limit.
"
"Old Yang, tell me quickly, what exactly happened here?" the half-hundred-year-old man asked.
"Ghost Fire!"
Yang Lao said four words intermittently.
"What are you talking about, Netherworld Will-o'-the-Wisp! Someone got Netherworld's Will-o'-the-Wisp!" The half-hundred-year-old man almost jumped up from the ground, but he quickly calmed down, "Who is that person? What's his name? What does he look like."
"Young...youth...somewhat handsome..." Yang Lao said, suddenly coughing violently, no blood spilled out, but he spewed out mouthfuls of burnt black gas.
When the half-hundred-year-old man saw Yang Lao's appearance, he knew that he wouldn't live long at all. It was already a miracle that he could persist until now. He quickly said: "Old Yang, hold on, you can't die now. What exactly does he look like! You want to draw
You won’t know until you come out.”
The half-hundred-year-old man was a little anxious and only said that the other party was a handsome young man. If he said it, he didn't say it. There were many people like him in Lingyue Continent.
"On the ground...on the ground...on..."
Yang Lao stammered out a few words, and then stopped breathing completely.
"Lao Yang, Lao Yang..."
The half-hundred-year-old man called Mr. Yang several times, but Mr. Yang didn't respond at all, so he was sure that Mr. Yang was dead.
Sighing, the old man looked at the ground. There was a vague outline on the ground. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was a young man.
Although Yang Lao died, he used his last strength to draw Zhang Yifeng's appearance before he died.
However, Mr. Yang was seriously injured after all, and the appearance of the young man he drew was somewhat difficult to distinguish. Fortunately, Mr. Yang also wrote down the young man's name.
It's called: Zhao Dao.
The half-hundred old man remembered the young man's appearance in his mind, then picked up the body of the old sheep and left the iceberg.
"Old Yang, it's easy for you to die, but you left this mess to me. After burying you, I will tell His Highness the Prince. If this bearded man named Zhao Dao really has ghost fire on his body, His Highness will dig the ground.
Three feet will also find him."
…
On the Scar of Splitting the Sky, Zhang Yifeng did not know that there were still people alive in the iceberg, but fortunately Zhang Yifeng was cautious and bought a mask magic weapon for a large price.
After flying all the way, Zhang Yifeng arrived at the Purple Forest one day later.
At the entrance of the Purple Forest, there are various stalls selling weapons and elixirs everywhere.
Zhang Yifeng chose a slightly remote place and started setting up a stall to make alchemy.
At first, no one believed Zhang Yifeng because Zhang Yifeng was too young.
However, there are always some brave practitioners who want to give it a try.
Gradually, Zhang Yifeng is also regarded as a celebrity in Purple Forest.
Just one day later, there was already a long queue in front of Zhang Yifeng's stall.
Zhang Yifeng refused to accept anyone who came. No matter how many people there were or how many materials they needed to refine, he would accept them all.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng had collected enough materials, but he did not stop. Instead, he continued to refine the elixir. He still had to prepare materials for Hundred Bandits and Meng Nichang.
Late at night five days later, Zhang Yifeng stopped collecting materials and left the purple bamboo forest quietly.
Although he has not collected enough materials, he has spent enough time here. It is okay to collect the remaining materials in another place. He is not in a hurry anyway.
After flying all night, the sky soon became bright.
Zhang Yifeng then landed on a small road. He planned to find a secret place nearby and first upgrade his cultivation to the sixth level of the Yuan Hua stage.
After casually setting up a concealment formation, Zhang Yifeng began to take Yuan Hua Dan.
Half an hour later, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level was successfully promoted to the sixth level.
Zhang Yifeng removed the concealment formation and was about to leave when a roaring sound came from the path ahead.
"Tsk, tsk, girl, there's no need to run away, you can't run away."
Just by listening to this voice, you can tell that the speaker is an old man.
Looking up, he saw two figures suddenly appeared in the wilderness next to him. The old man was behind him, obviously chasing the woman in front of him.
The woman has transformed into a half-orc and seems to be running for her life.
Due to the woman's speed, Zhang Yifeng couldn't see the woman's face for a moment. Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to release his consciousness because he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the old man slapped her behind her. The woman's body was hit hard and landed near Zhang Yifeng's hiding formation.
Zhang Yifeng doesn't intend to meddle in other people's business. This kind of thing is too common in Lingyue Continent. Judging from the old man's aura, he should be a strong man at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage.
Without stopping at all, Zhang Yifeng walked around the woman's body and left.
The old man was very satisfied when he saw Zhang Yifeng's actions. This bearded man was very sensible. Otherwise, if this bearded man dared to stay even for a breath, he would kill him mercilessly.
But soon, the old man's expression turned cold, because the bearded man suddenly stopped and turned to look at the woman on the ground.
"Young man, if you want to survive, it's better not to meddle in other people's business." The old man's tone was filled with murderous intent.
Zhang Yifeng ignored the old man and frowned slightly. He actually knew the woman in front of him.
It was Hu Yuer who had crossed paths with him a few days ago.
Zhang Yifeng really couldn't understand why Hu Yu'er was here and being chased by a Nascent Soul master.
At this time, Hu Yu'er had transformed into a lizard demon. Unfortunately, the gap between the great realms was more than ten times greater. Even if she used the Blood Eye again, she would not be a match for the old man.