For a whole week, the two of them still did not get out of the fantasy array.

It seems that they will never get out of this illusion array in their entire lives and will always live in this darkness.

Feng Qingwu said in a panic look on his face: "Brother Yang, what should we do? There is no sunshine here. If this continues, I will go crazy."

Yang Feng took a deep breath and said, "Qingwu, don't worry, I will definitely take you out."

Not to mention Feng Qingwu, even Yang Feng spent a week in the darkness, his emotions became a little irritable.

At the same time, inside a palace.

Fairy Hua looked unhappy and said angrily: "Ling'er, are you moving my formation again?"

Dongfang Ling stuck out her tongue and said, "Master, I'm just playing games with Brother Yang."

Upon hearing this, Fairy Flower looked helpless.

This oriental spirit is good everywhere and has a high talent for cultivating immortals. It’s a pity that it’s too naughty.

Fairy Hua waved her hand and directly removed the formation.

In an instant, Yang Feng and Feng Qingwu had a flash of eyes.

When they realized it, there was light around them.

Not far from them are magnificent buildings.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but look surprised.

Yang Feng looked at it and found that the area where he was was only a radius of only a hundred meters.

In other words, he followed Feng Qingwu and were trapped within a range of 100 meters for a week.

"Hehe, Brother Yang!"

At this moment, a weird girl laughed.

Yang Feng turned his head and looked over, and immediately said with a look of surprise: "Dongfang Ling!"

Yang Feng never expected that he would meet Dongfang Ling in this place.

Suddenly, Yang Feng immediately reacted.

The previous illusion array was all caused by the Eastern Spirit in front of me.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng immediately smiled bitterly.

This Dongfang Ling is really the same as before.

When Yang Feng met Dongfang Ling, she looked like she was worthy of beating.

He often provoked others on the street in a sports car. If he hadn't been protected by a bodyguard, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Unexpectedly, after coming to Tianxuan Continent, I like to tease others again.

And this time the object of being teased was actually himself.

Yang Feng walked over and said angrily: "Dongfang Ling, I ask you if you made the illusion array before?"

Dongfang Ling stuck out her tongue and said, "Brother Yang, I just think it's fun, so I just play with you."

Yang Feng took a deep breath, too lazy to argue with Dongfang Ling.

The most urgent thing now is, where is I? Why is the Dongfang Ling here?

Yang Feng asked, "Where is this?"

Dongfang Ling said: "Brother Yang, this is the painting shop gate..."

According to Dongfang Ling's narration, Yang Feng finally understood.

It turned out that he followed Feng Qingwu all the way to avoid the pursuit and accidentally ran to the territory of the Art House.

There is a huge fantasy array outside the Art Workshop Gate, which surrounds the entire Art Workshop Gate.

Even if a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm falls into this illusion array, he will not be able to come out for the moment.

This is also why the Art House Gate is so mysterious in Tianxuan Continent.

Because many people have only heard of the name of the Art Workshop, but have never been to the Art Workshop.

Yang Feng said in surprise: "Dongfang Ling, I really didn't expect that you would join the Art Workshop."

Dongfang Ling said proudly: "Brother Yang, I went to find you. On the way, I heard that my sister went to Tianxuan Continent, so I went to Tianxuan Continent. After arriving at Tianxuan Continent, I met my master, and then my master took me into the painting shop."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng observed the surroundings.

I saw a lot of circumference, with flowers everywhere.

This Huafang Sect is one of the four major immortal cultivation sects in the Tianxuan Continent, and it is indeed extraordinary.

Seeing Yang Feng's surprised look, Dongfang Ling looked proud.

Dongfang Ling said: "Brother Yang, you guys come in, I'll take you around."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng was not polite and walked in with Feng Qingwu.

After entering the art workshop, Yang Feng was not worried at all.

Because Yang Feng knew that Dongfang Ling would not be detrimental to him except that she was a little naughty.

The door of the art workshop is not very big, but there are blooming flowers everywhere.

There are many flowers that Yang Feng has never seen before.

The climate inside the art workshop gate is warm, not as cold as outside.

Seeing so many flowers, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but say, "Brother Yang, this place is so beautiful!"

Yang Feng looked at Dongfang Ling and asked curiously: "Dongfang Ling, why are there no one here except you?"

Dongfang Ling said with a depressed look on his face: "There is no third person in the entire art workshop except me and the master."

"Forehead?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng was completely stunned.

There are only two people in the Painting Shop, one of the four major immortal cultivation sects in the Tianxuan Continent? No one would believe it if he said it!

Yang Feng asked curiously: "Dongfang Ling, where is your master?"

Dongfang Ling said: "My master has gone to seclusion, and there is no way to see you for the time being."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed because he wanted to meet him, what kind of person is the leader of the Dangdang Painting Shop.

Since we have arrived at the art workshop, those who are chasing themselves outside will have no way to come in.

Suddenly, Dongfang Ling smiled and said, "Brother Yang, I'll take you to a fun place."

After a moment, Dongfang Ling took Yang Feng's hand and came to the top of a tower.

This tower is very high, and is thousands of meters long.

Standing at the top of the tower, Yang Feng could see everything around him.

I saw outside, there was a snowy sky outside.

At the same time, Yang Feng also saw a group of immortal cultivators who didn't know what they were looking for.

Feng Qingwu, who was standing beside him, asked curiously: "Brother Yang, aren't those people chasing us?"

Yang Feng nodded and said, "It seems that nearly a month has passed, and they have not given up chasing us."

Dongfang Ling laughed and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry, as long as you stay in the art workshop, they will not be able to find you."

The entire art workshop gate was surrounded by a huge fantasy array. After Yang Feng and Feng Qingwu entered the art workshop gate, they disappeared in front of those immortal cultivators.

After Yang Feng disappeared, these people did not give up and continued to search.

At the same time, a total of thousands of immortal cultivators came to find Yang Feng during this period.

Everyone wanted to find Yang Feng and get a reward of 600,000 spirit stones.

Yang Feng saw with his own eyes that several immortal cultivators walked towards the art workshop gate, but they would always automatically avoid the art workshop gate.

Seeing this, Yang Feng looked surprised.

The illusion array of this Painting House is really powerful, and ordinary people can't find it.

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

Suddenly, waves of roars came.
Chapter completed!