peerless angel

After teleporting away from Li's house, Wu Feng came to a nearby big city, rented a restaurant, and then retreated.

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 refining materials for the second demon body are too precious and hard to find here, so he can only start after going to the Little Immortal Realm.

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The three-day period is approaching.

Wu Feng came to Li's house as promised. He was not worried that Li's house would sneak away. He left a surveillance array when he left. If Li Liuzhi had teleported away secretly, he would have killed him earlier.

"You are here." Yin Lao looked at Wu Feng who had teleported over, his pupils shrank slightly, and then his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Let's go."

Wu Feng said: "Please let me have a look."

Yin Lao didn't say anything, it was a matter of course, if it were him, he wouldn't just follow others to a strange place.

To Wu Feng's surprise, the invitation card from Xianmen is not paper, but a pure white stone, which is... Xianshi!

Once you reach the Immortal Realm, you are already in the Immortal Class, and you are a true Immortal. The energy used for cultivation is no longer Spiritual Qi, but Immortal Qi!

In terms of immortal energy, it is naturally the strongest in the Little Immortal Realm.

This is why after breaking through to the Immortal, one has to go to the Little Immortal Realm.

This fairy stone is very pure. Through the memory of the ghost mask, Wu Feng knew that it was not an ordinary fairy stone, but... a high-grade fairy stone!

As expected of a power from the Little Immortal Realm, all invitations use immortal stones. You must know that it is very difficult to find a middle-grade immortal stone on the entire fairy island, let alone a top-grade one, which is enough to buy countless treasures and panacea!

There was a map engraved on the fairy stone, Wu Feng glanced at it a little, and remembered it in his heart, and then returned the invitation to Yinlao.

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 to a real genius.

Yinlao glanced at him meaningfully, and then summoned his own mount, a purple-feathered Kunpeng, which was not the ancient divine beast Kunpeng, but its descendant, with some blood relations, and its strength had reached the early stage of the divine realm.

There is no doubt that this is a noble mount, and it can be used in the circle of immortals and strong men.

Yinlao glanced at Wu Feng triumphantly, thinking, even if you have a terrifying talent, but after all, you are alone, how much background can you have, and it is good if you are not stretched in cultivation.

After the Purple Feather Kunpeng appeared, it groaned in the sky, and quickly came up on Yinlao, but soon it saw that there was a stranger on its back, and it was a little displeased. Judging by the situation, it seemed to be Yinlao's friend , but...it is not just Yinlao's mount, it is also a partner, and the relationship is equal.

Therefore, seeing this person standing on his back without any courtesy, he was a little unhappy.

If you are not happy, you must make yourself happy. This is a very simple truth.

So it flapped its wings, ready to play tricks on 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 divine sense, those strange and cold eyes .

It trembled, and the original playful thoughts suddenly disappeared, and a terrible chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

It can't tell what it is, but it knows that it is definitely not murderous, but an aura from ancient times, as if it is its natural enemy!

No, to be precise, it is the natural enemy of its ancestor Kunpeng!

It trembled slightly, not daring to cause any more trouble, and honestly flew away with the three of them on its back.

Wu Feng felt a little strange. After he broke through to the immortal, he seemed to be really different from before. His feeling was so sharp. When the purple feather Kunpeng raised its wings, a faint gray breath seemed to pass through his heart, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Comfortable.

It seemed to be a premonition that the bird was going to do something that was not good for him.

"Could it be, is this the harvest after comprehending many avenues?" Wu Feng thought for a while, and then stopped thinking about it.

Although the Purple Feather Kunpeng has only a little blood of the Kunpeng Divine Beast, its flying speed is frighteningly fast, and it is naturally extremely sensitive to the wind-type avenue, and it spans over a dozen cities with a flick of its wings.

Wu Feng's heart moved, and he called out the little black cat and the blood-drinking fox in the spirit beast space. They must be suffocated after being locked in airtight for so long.

As soon as the two little things came out, they saw the Purple Feather Kunpeng, and Little Silver was startled. This Purple Feather Kunpeng, like it, was a descendant of the blood of ancient divine beasts. In terms of growth strength, she was only in the fairyland now, while Purple Feather Yu Kunpeng is in the divine realm!

"Master, this, this is?" Xiaoyin looked at Li Liuzhi and Yinlao who were around him a little awkwardly, and was secretly shocked. It had been a long time since we saw each other, and the people around the master were all gods.

The little black cat lay lazily on Wu Feng's shoulder, yawning, looking very bored.

"Go for a drive." Wu Feng smiled.

Xiaoyin immediately knew that the timing was wrong and it was not appropriate to ask more questions, so he immediately stood aside obediently.

Li Liuzhi and Yinlao were slightly startled when they saw the blood-drinking fox and the little black cat. With their eyesight, they naturally saw the origin of Xiaoyin. In ancient times, the blood-drinking fox was a divine beast not inferior to Kunpeng. The concentration of blood contained in it far exceeds that of Purple Feather Kunpeng, and its growth potential is not at the same level at all.

As for the little black cat...

They felt in horror that they couldn't see through it!

While the two were worried, it didn't take long for Ziyu Kunpeng to bring a group of people to the cloud and mist of the Nine Heavens. Looking from a distance, one could faintly see a majestic giant gate standing between the sky and the earth, like a steep mountain peak, magnificent. boundless.

"Here we are." Yin Lao narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice.

Wu Feng looked up and saw the scene outside the fairy gate directly with his strong eyesight. He saw white jade steps piled up, as pure as silver snow, and a few figures were climbing the steps and walking towards the fairy gate.

Inside the door is a white mist, like another world.

Purple Feather Kunpeng spread its wings and flew thousands of miles to the steps. The people on the steps immediately stopped when they saw Wu Feng and the others.

"The Hou family!" Li Liuzhi saw one of them clearly, and his face changed slightly.

"Hey, isn't this a purple-feathered bird?" When he noticed the other party, these people also saw Li Liuzhi and Yin Lao clearly, and one of them, a stooped old man, sarcastically said in a frivolous tone.

Yin Lao's face darkened slightly, and he said coldly: "Old Dog Hou, don't come here without any problems."

"Do you want to be plucked?" The old man surnamed Hou narrowed his eyes, and the cold light flashed, and said darkly.

Yin Lao snorted coldly and said: "You know the consequences of fighting in front of the fairy gate!"

"Hehe, of course I know, how could I be so stupid as to deal with you here?" The old man surnamed Hou sneered, and said, "I'll meet you later on the Xiandao steps, I will wait for you."

Yin Lao clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said nothing.