With the powerful spiritual awareness of the master of the Holy Realm, Zhang Zhifeng flew towards the place where the divine sword appeared with the unknown memory in his heart.

On the way, he saw blue and golden lights on the distant sky, colliding constantly, roaring from afar, and the earth under his feet was trembling.

Trees rise up, houses collapse, and the earth cracks wide and deep gaps.

This is the destructive power of the Heavenly Saint Realm!

...

The flight was very fast. After passing through a dense forest, what appeared in front of Zhang Zhifeng was the beautiful forest of flowers and trees.

This place is meant to attract people to walk outward, and the outermost scenery is also the most beautiful.

Zhang Zhifeng has always had a doubt. Perfect Yan Fengzi arranged this beautiful forest to attract people to go outward and away from the magic sword to seal the demon. Why is it a thousand times slower when walking outward, and a thousand times faster when walking inward?

With Perfect Yan Fengzi's strength, he should be fully capable of reversing this phenomenon, making it faster to move outsiders and making it less likely to get into it!

Walking step by step, the scenery became worse and worse, and the colors around it were no longer so bright, but a little more dark.

The demonic aura should be coming soon...

Zhang Zhifeng smacked his lips, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart. Could it be that Zhao Bailong (Perfect Yan Fengzi) arranged this way to prevent some monsters from running out?

Zhang Zhifeng nodded deeply in agreement, but he was not uneasy in his heart, because Perfect Yan Fengzi had consumed his own thoughts before and had sealed the source of the evil spirit in this place.

With a thousand times, Zhang Zhifeng moved forward very quickly. In a blink of an eye, the place where the evil energy originated had appeared in front of Zhang Zhifeng. Perhaps because the source was cut off, there was no demonic energy here.

At this moment, Zhang Zhifeng saw the palace that was once shrouded by the demonic aura. It was so elegant and luxurious. The painted red walls were painted with golden patterns, emitting a strong and majestic aura. This aura was completely opposite to the feeling given by the demonic aura, but it was somewhat similar to the aura of the bald Tiansheng.

Of course, there is no trace of demonic aura here, so there is no longer the huge pressure Zhang Zhifeng gave him when he came last time.

Last time here, in the extreme "emotions" in the demonic aura, Zhang Zhifeng cleared the inner demons in his heart one by one. It was a process of escape and a painful process, and he naturally remembered it clearly.

When you enter the hall, there is nothing inside. The stones laid on the ground have been very broken, but apart from the dilapidation, there is no abnormality here.

Zhang Zhifeng squatted down and pressed the ground with his hand. The skills in his body spread out layer by layer, penetrated thousands of meters underground...

It is normal underground, with very ordinary layers of soil and rocks. However, even deep underground, they are still very dry, unlike ordinary places where there is underground moisture. Zhang Zhifeng thought that maybe it was because there was no rain here for a long time.

Compared with the huge demonic aura that was originally conspicuous, these tiny anomalies seem ordinary.

"Is that the demon cave really completely sealed? Why do I feel a bad feeling and I just want to have something here?" Zhang Zhifeng stood up in confusion, turned around and looked around.

The walls were much damaged, and most of the roof above had been destroyed. Zhang Zhifeng remembered that the last time he was thrown out by Perfect Yan Fengzi, and a roof was also destroyed.

He looked at the broken roof of the sharp palace above his head, and the memories of the last time surged out like a tide.

"Click~"

A crisp sound suddenly came into my ears, as if it was a broken branch. The sound came from behind the palace walls.

Zhang Zhifeng's eyes flashed, his body shook, and he floated out silently like a ghost, turned around a side door, and looked carefully.

This look surprised Zhang Zhifeng.

I saw Yinyun and Old Tan lying on the corner of the wall covered in wounds. Several golden lights were shining, and huge bright objects were slowly rotating around the two of them. Layer fluctuations of power repeatedly bounced between their bodies and the objects.

Zhang Zhifeng's skills are now relaxed and his aura is completely restrained. The two of them are much slower than their injuries at this time, so they did not show up.

When Zhang Zhifeng suddenly saw the two, he was surprised and happy, but countless doubts arose in his heart. With his eyesight, he could certainly see that although the two were weak, they were real masters of the holy realm.

A master of the holy realm! Zhang Zhifeng clearly remembers that when he was with the two of them, they had no skills in them, absolutely nothing.

A ray of light surged from Zhang Zhifeng's hand, and the beam of light shone directly on Yinyun and Old Tan. The wounds on their bodies immediately recovered. In the blink of an eye, all the injuries were recovered, and there was no trace of them.

Yin Yun and the others were shocked and were shocked to control the large pieces of golden shield-like objects to protect their bodies. At the same time, powerful power surged up on their bodies, and they looked at Zhang Zhifeng nervously.

"Haha, Mr. Tan, it's me!" Zhang Zhifeng laughed loudly, feeling a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart, which made him feel relieved for many days.

The two of them also appeared as Zhang Zhifeng, and they were both surprised and happy.

Yinyun looked at his arm. There were originally several deep bone-deep wounds on it, but now there were only smooth and tough skin, and there were no more scars!

The performance outside was second. Yin Yun and the others knew that the huge internal injuries they had suffered in their bodies had completely recovered, and their physical condition could be said to be the best.

"Okay! OK!" Yin Yun said three better things in a row, and reached out and patted Zhang Zhifeng on the shoulder, happily saying, "Good brother, good skills!"

Zhang Zhifeng laughed, suddenly looked slightly dark, and asked, "What's wrong with you? You've been so seriously injured? Oh, by the way, how could you suddenly become masters of the Holy Realm?"

A figure flashed in Zhang Zhifeng's mind - Ben Xiaoji... Could it be that Yinyun and Mr. Tan learned the reversal of gods and demons of Ben Xiaoji?

Mr. Tan sighed and shook his head without saying a word.

Yinyun also sighed with emotion, and his voice was filled with sighs: "Actually, Mr. Tan and I are not from this world. We are from another place. We are originally in the holy realm, but we lost our skills in the process of coming to this place. As for why we were injured, well, let's say that, Brother Feng, do you still remember Zhao Bailong? He is actually the lord of Jiran City. Our skills were also restored by him, but he has already..."

Zhang Zhifeng's expression became dark and silent, and he whispered: "Zhao Bailong is Perfect Yan Fengzi. He also told me, I know... You should tell me why you were injured, right?"

"Do you know?" Yin Yun was surprised, but nodded immediately with relief, "That's right, Brother Bailong... I'll call him that. He even believes us, and you are even more worthy of his trust. Your strength is stronger than us, right, right... Brother Bailong gave us something before **, now~"

Zhang Zhifeng took out something when the cloud took it out, looked carefully, and found nothing special.

This is a stone that looks like blood, and nothing special is there.

Yinyun said: "He entrusted us to pass this thing to the cultivators on the hillside of Lingyun."

"Oh, that's it." Zhang Zhifeng nodded, "Where is Lingyun Mountain?"

"I don't know!" Yin Yun shook his head and said helplessly, "We still don't know where Lingyun Mountain is called. We have checked the most detailed classics of this 6, and there is not as much place as we have."

"Your injuries?"

"This stone was accidentally revealed by a cultivator, and then a large number of cultivators came to compete for it. You also know the leader, the one who was the one who was against him when we first met Brother Bailong for the first time."

Tai Cang and the only one? Zhang Zhifeng immediately remembered what was the holy master who was chasing Zhao Bailong. His sword slashed Zhang Zhifeng and Yinyun, and the other three from the mountain belly, and was later shocked and retreated by Zhang Zhifeng.

"You have recovered your skills at that time, right?" Zhang Zhifeng asked with a frown. Yinyun and Mr. Tan were not weak in their skills, so they could still be ranked in the middle of the holy realm. And that Tai Cang Duzun was just entering the holy realm for the first time. How could he hurt the two of them?

Yinyun seemed to guess what Zhang Zhifeng thought, and smiled bitterly: "That Tai Cang Duzun was defeated by us, but he came to him soon. Moreover, there was a master from the peak of the Holy Realm with him. So, they injured us and kept chasing us both until now." Yinyun took the red stone that Zhang Zhifeng gently threw back and weighed it in his hand, "I really don't know what kind of treasure this little thing is, and made the cultivator at the peak of the Holy Realm fight so hard."

"Don't worry about that, you just need to find the mountainside cultivator and give it to me. Oh, to be honest, that guy Zhao Bailong also left me a problem. He asked me to help his successor. Oh my God, Jiran City is in chaos now, and he hasn't even seen a half-person figure." Zhang Zhifeng shrugged, thinking that the two Heavenly Saint masters should still be fighting, and he couldn't help feeling powerless, "Oh, by the way, you just said, you were not originally from Donoda 6? Then where are you from?"

"'Neither'?" Yin Yun said in surprise, "Don't tell us you are not Donoda 6 either."

Zhang Zhifeng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not, really, I only know that I come from a place called Misaint 6, but Misaint 6 is still not my real hometown."

"Missing Sheng Great 6?" Yin Yun and Old Tan were stunned and looked at each other. After finally Yin Yun spoke: "We are from the Missing Sheng Sea, Oh my God, you said, were the three of us brought here by the same mysterious force?"

Zhang Zhifeng was also stunned. He really didn't know that these two people actually came from the place called "Miss Saint". Suddenly, he felt that there were a lot of things to talk to the two, and he wanted to know a lot about Misaint 6!

"Shit..."

The sharp wind came, and two figures flashed in the sky.

Zhang Zhifeng looked up and noticed the one who was in front of him at first glance.

"Tai Cang and the only one?"
Chapter completed!