The ruffian enters the fairyland

Ye Feng and Wu Caichan walked together, and the other men separated after raising their cultivation to the soul refining stage. The Kunlun Wonderland is too large, and there is still a long way to go before the three-year deadline Time, maybe whoever will get the opportunity, if everyone gets together, the relative opportunities will be much less. ▏中㊣ ▏

Ye Feng distributed the teleportation arrays to everyone separately, and naturally there would be many pieces of jade used to communicate with each other. Various talisman arrays and repair fluids were prepared for several subordinates, and it might be possible to practice in this space. No matter what kind of danger he will encounter, Ye Feng doesn't want to lose these subordinates.

After setting a time to meet again with a few people, Ye Feng took Wu Caichan to a deeper place. According to Ye Feng's idea, since Kunlun Wonderland is called the place of burial of immortals, it is also called fairy grave, so naturally it will not It's just that the aura inside is more intense and weird than outside.

Ye Feng can clearly feel that as the journey progresses, he can clearly perceive that this is a completely different feeling from all places in the outside world, giving him a feeling of soul shock, this feeling is so strong , it should be said that there is a unique aura here, perhaps the so-called immortal aura.

Ye Feng was not sure, as if there was a mysterious attraction calling to him from a deeper place.

At least he thinks so, and he is firmly marching towards this calling.

Wu Caichan was by Ye Feng's side, and she also felt an extraordinary aura, but it was not as strong as Ye Feng, and she didn't feel any call.

Along the way, Ye Feng felt the changes in the surrounding environment. He found that as he went deeper, everything here was very different from when he first entered the Kunlun Wonderland. Taste of other world.

Many places are more like traces of artificial carving.

A gazebo appeared not far away, and the entire gazebo was integrated, as if it was integrated into a whole by a force, without any traces of carving or polishing.

The two came to the gazebo. There was an Eight Immortals table with stone round stools on all sides. The Eight Immortals table and the round stools were connected to the gazebo.

Ye Feng sat on a round stool, a breath poured in from the point of contact between his body and the round stool.

The whole person was shaken by it, and the breath in the meridians became a little violent.

"Huh!" Ye Feng took a deep breath before suppressing the somewhat disordered breath.

I don't know what kind of gazebo was left over from years ago, but it has withstood the invasion of endless years without any damage.

Close your eyes and feel the uniqueness of the gazebo.

Released his consciousness to cover the gazebo, Ye Feng found that the gazebo possessed inexhaustible power, and even blocked his consciousness completely, so he couldn't investigate the gazebo to the end.

What Ye Feng felt was that this gazebo was like a powerful magic weapon, no matter how powerful Ye Feng's consciousness was, it couldn't penetrate the dense fog of the gazebo.

You can also vaguely feel the coercion radiating from the pavilion. If Ye Feng didn't have any hostility, even the pavilion would attack.

Opening his eyes, Ye Feng said to Wu Caichan: "Liu'er, why do I have a feeling that this gazebo is like a magic weapon with boundless power."

Wu Caichan looked at Ye Feng strangely. There are various forms of magic weapons in the cultivation world, but I have never heard of anyone using the gazebo as a magic weapon.

Taking Wu Caichan's hand together to the outside of the pavilion, Ye Feng looked up and down the pavilion again.

There was a wave of fluctuation in his consciousness, and Ye Feng found that the pavilion did not have any traces on the outside, but there was a kind of texture flowing inside.

These textures are interconnected, and each texture seems to have life, communicating with each other.

The gazebo that appeared in the Immortal Burial Land is by no means a vulgar thing, Ye Feng knows this very well.

As a qualified treasure controller, how could Ye Feng give up such an opportunity.

After walking around the gazebo for a week, I can't see how deep the gazebo is underground.

He took out a treasured sword and dug furiously at the foundation of the gazebo. Soon, the foundation of the gazebo appeared. Here, the soil around the foundation of the gazebo should have been accumulated over time.

Sticking his hands on the gazebo, exerting force with his arms, Ye Feng wanted to shake the gazebo.

This gazebo is not very big, only four people can sit around the Eight Immortals table, according to Ye Feng's idea, it will not exceed the strength of a thousand junctures.

"Hi!" Ye Feng sank to his dantian, and then channeled the aura to his arms.

"Boom!" The pavilion didn't move at all, only the sound of the aura from Ye Feng's arm colliding with the pavilion.

Wu Caichan was also moved by it. With Ye Feng's current cultivation base, let alone such a pavilion, even a huge boulder several times larger than this volume would be smashed to pieces with one palm, but this pavilion could not respond even a little bit. nothing.

Ye Feng turned to Wu Caichan and said, "Well, I'm right, this is definitely a treasure, and it's an extremely rare treasure."

Wu Caichan had to shake her head. This guy really has an absolute enthusiasm for treasures, and he has reached a level. As long as a treasure appears in front of him, he will not let it go.

But the immediate problem is that even Ye Feng can't shake the gazebo, let alone take it away, and he can't use it either.

"Look, let me try again!" Ye Feng was unconvinced, isn't it just a gazebo, his arms gathered all the aura in his body.

"Hey!" The arm exerted force again.

"Boom!" Ye Feng was directly bounced far away by this force, but the gazebo didn't change in any way, even if the base of the foundation was raised a crack.

Looking at the pavilion helplessly, he was almost hurt by the force just now, and his blood felt a little floating, so he quickly gathered his spiritual consciousness to guide the spiritual energy to run in the right direction.

"Huh!" Ye Feng let out a long breath, and the agitation in his meridians subsided.

"Ye Feng, are you okay!" Wu Caichan asked with concern.

"It's okay, this evil pavilion can't be shaken." Ye Feng stared at the pavilion.

"You, you are working too hard. If you want to get a treasure, it depends on whether you have such a chance. What belongs to you is yours after all. What does not belong to you may not be able to get it even if you work hard." Caichan comforted Ye Feng, presumably this gazebo could not be taken away, otherwise there were countless monks who came to practice in the past, many of them had sharp eyes, but this gazebo was still here very well, indicating that no one could take it away. Walk.

Ye Feng shook his head for a while, "You are wrong when you say that. Cultivation is a path against the sky. There is nothing that belongs to it or not. It is all won by myself with my tenacious fighting spirit, just like everything I have obtained now. , if I just go with the flow, maybe I will still be the pig-feeding disciple of the Wanghai Sect.”

"I can't say no to you, but you have a lot of reasons." Wu Caichan gave Ye Feng a blank look.

"This is not a problem that can be said for nothing. The reason why I can achieve what I am now is that I have put in more than a hundred times more effort than others. If you just follow your ideas and let nature take its course, I am still a child of that aristocratic family in Qianzhou City , living a life of ample food and clothing, will never touch the world of cultivation, will not meet you, and will not get you."

Ye Feng has never been a person who succumbs to fate. Wu Caichan feels deeply about this. Every time she comes into contact with Ye Feng, she will feel the aura of fighting against the world. This is what attracts her the most.

"Today I must take this gazebo away!" Ye Feng's eyes showed a strong confidence, which was the confidence he had developed after overcoming countless difficulties and obstacles!

Serious men are the most attractive, and men with strong self-confidence are even more attractive.

Wu Caichan looked at Ye Feng with a pair of big eyes and looked at Ye Feng energetically. For the little man in front of her, Wu Caichan always had a deep love from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing that the gazebo could not be shaken by his own strength, and Ye Feng was not a single-minded person, he immediately changed his approach.

He recalled the situation when he got the essence of the sand sea back then, it was an absolutely impossible situation at the time, even though everyone tried once, they couldn't move the essence of the sand sea by half a cent.

In the end, Ye Feng took the essence of Shahai away through the inner world.

Since it was successful that time, why not use the same method this time.

Put the two palms on the gazebo again, this time, instead of collecting spiritual energy, release the spiritual consciousness to the strongest, and completely become one with the world in the body. I feel that it is almost done, and silently say a word of suction in my heart!

"Om!" The whole world followed with a hum, as if resonating.

Wu Caichan stared at Ye Feng and Liangting nervously, feeling a little worried about Ye Feng in her heart.

As Ye Feng cast all his consciousness on the gazebo, the world inside his body also produced a strong suction.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise from the position of the gazebo.

Wu Caichan didn't dare to blink her eyes, lest she miss a little bit of the situation.

She was surprised to find that the gazebo had really disappeared, leaving only Ye Feng standing in the place of the gazebo.

"Ye Feng, you really succeeded!" Wu Caichan couldn't believe her eyes, she came to Ye Feng in one step, and hugged Ye Feng tightly.

"Ah! Take it easy, it hurts!" Ye Feng groaned.

Wu Caichan quickly let go of Ye Feng, looked at Ye Feng up and down, trying to find out where Ye Feng was hurt.

Ye Feng's face was a little pale, but he couldn't see where his body was hurt.

"Ye Feng, why do you feel uncomfortable?" Wu Caichan asked.

"There is no big problem with the body, but the spiritual consciousness has been hurt too much, and I feel a little uncomfortable." The connection with the inner world is mainly through the spiritual consciousness.

The pavilion seemed to have the power of a great burden, which caused Ye Feng to suffer a lot of damage, and his spiritual consciousness was seriously damaged.

However, it is not as easy to repair the damage of the spiritual consciousness as the physical injury, and the repair liquid has no effect on the restoration of the spiritual consciousness.