Chapter 67 The Shadow
After a long time, Yao Feng still accepted this setting, and threw the shattered Soul Jade Slip aside. The contents inside had been obtained by Yao Feng, and the Soul Jade Slip was useless.

However, the person who can use the Soul Jade Slip to leave images must be at least a Dou Huang strongman, and he must use many precious materials. From this, it can be seen that the strength of this city called Walker City He was weak, but under the attack of the evil clan, the city was destroyed, and even the city lord died here. From this, we can roughly understand the strength of the evil clan.

"It's really a long way to go to wipe out the evil race in the Jia Ma Empire within three years."

Yao Feng sighed, and took a recovery qi pill on the spot. The ferocious aura contained in the fighting qi in this space gave Yao Feng a headache, and it was really uncomfortable not being able to absorb the fighting qi in the air to recover, but luckily He had refined a lot of recovery qi pills before, otherwise the battle qi in his body would be exhausted without moving his hands a few times, and it would be a sad reminder at that time.

After a quarter of an hour, Yao Feng opened his eyes, looked at the empty hall, got up and walked inside, since the Santo Lord's ring was not taken away, the treasure house of the Santo Mansion might still exist That said, although Yaofeng doesn't know where it is, it's okay to look for it. If you really get something, it will be a big profit.

Thinking of this, Yao Feng's footsteps became a little brisk. As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. Although Yao Feng is not a money addict, it is not in Yao Feng's character not to take money, let alone he is now He is really poor. He came out of the family too hastily and didn't bring any money. As a result, he is very short of funds now.

The main hall is very empty, only some dusty chairs. This should be the place that appeared in the video. After walking around the main hall, Yao Feng, who didn't receive any goods, turned around in the city lord's mansion again, going around all the way After walking around, Yaofeng came to a relatively well-preserved building.

A plaque on the building that says "Zangshuge" can still be vaguely recognized.

Along the way, Yaofeng passed several buildings, including the Pavilion of Pills and the Pavilion of Weapons, but without exception, the contents inside were rotten and useless, especially the medicine cauldron in the Pavilion of Pills, you can tell by the shape It was not easy, at least it was a fifth-order medicine cauldron, but it collapsed after being touched by Yao Feng, turning into fragments all over the place, which made Yao Feng feel distressed for a long time.

"I hope you don't disappoint me. If there are no more good things, I'll just leave!"

Yaofeng murmured to herself, walked towards the library, pushed open the wooden door, and made an ear-piercing sound of "squeak, squeak", a burst of dust fell down, Yaofeng waved her hand to disperse the dust, lifted The foot went in.

As everyone knows, behind a piece of bluestone in front of the door of Zangshu Pavilion, a black shadow flashed away, as if it had never appeared before.

As soon as he entered the Library Pavilion, a cold and gloomy atmosphere came over his face. Only one of the four walls of the Library Pavilion had a small window, and the light could not come in, so it looked a bit dark.

Inside the Library Pavilion, rows of tall bookshelves stood there quietly, and there were still a lot of books on the shelves, but when Yaofeng walked in and took a closer look, he found that those books had long been rotten and could not be grasped. It became crumbs.

Seeing this, Yao Feng didn't have any hope anymore, the magic flame rose from the palm of her hand, and burned all the books on the shelf, she simply couldn't see it, and didn't bother her heart.

After dealing with all this, Yaofeng walked towards the second floor. The space on the second floor is much smaller than that on the first floor, but the bookshelves made of black bamboo are much better than those on the first floor, and the bookshelves are full of The scrolls depicting fighting skills, but when Yao Feng picked up a scroll on the bookshelf, the scroll turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.

Yao Feng felt a sudden pain in his heart, what he picked up just now was a scroll of high-level mysterious fighting skills, unexpectedly it was broken as soon as he got it, Yao Feng picked up the scrolls one by one in disbelief, but in the end, without exception, all of them were turned into powder.

Yao Feng patted the dust off his hands a little tiredly, looking at the empty bookshelf, a feeling of dumbfounding filled his heart, unexpectedly, he got such a result despite his expectation.

Just when Yao Feng was about to leave, a piece of animal skin paper under the bookshelf caught Yao Feng's attention.

Yaofeng bent down to pick up the animal skin paper, shaking off the dust on it, from the texture of the hand, one can tell that the animal skin must come from a very high-level monster, otherwise it would not be so smooth and soft, and it could be preserved so completely , On the animal skin paper, a flame imprint came into view. The animal skin paper seemed to be a map, with a few lines of small characters marked beside it.

"Bone spirit cold fire, born in the extremely cold place, when the sun and the moon alternate!"

"Does this mark the place where Bone Spirit Lenghuo was born? But how long ago did this happen? Hundreds of years ago, Yao Lao subdued Bone Spirit Lenghuo. Could there be a second way?"

Just as Yao Feng was about to throw away the animal skin paper, she suddenly thought of the Falling Heart Flame. There are two flames, and they were born in the same place. It is said that this bone spirit cold fire appears once every hundred years. What if it really exists? The other one, after devouring it, the Fen Jue that he cultivated can evolve to a higher level faster.

Thinking of this, Yaofeng carefully looked at the animal skin paper, and found that the place marked on it should be a hidden place on the ice and snow plateau where the Glacier Valley is located, which is Zhongzhou. Yaofeng came out of Zhongzhou with great difficulty. It would be so easy to go back, and Qinglian's Heart Flame and Falling Heart Flame are still waiting for him. If he is lucky, then Han Feng's Hai Xinyan is not impossible to get.

Yaofeng sighed, put the animal skin paper into the ring, it seems that he can only make plans when he returns to Zhongzhou later.

Scanning the area on the second floor again, she didn't find anything special. Yaofeng was about to walk downstairs when suddenly a gust of wind came from behind her.

Yao Feng's back felt cold, and the hairs on his body stood upside down. Before he could react, a huge force came from his back, and Yao Feng's body was suddenly thrown high, and then fell to the ground.

Yao Feng struggled to stand up, wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and felt a bit of fear in her heart.

The one who attacked him just now was an old man. His body was dirty and his face was covered with black lines. The most pervasive thing was that there was a big hole in his lower abdomen, which directly penetrated the whole body. The entire dantian was destroyed. Although the old man didn't have a trace of Dou Qi fluctuations, his speed was unbelievably fast. Just now, Yao Feng just sensed the attack, and the attack landed on his back.

The old man's pupils were already pitch black. Seeing Yao Feng standing up, he instinctively rushed towards Yao Feng, with his palm bent into a claw shape, and brought a strong wind to grab Yao Feng.

Yao Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and a dark brown flame suddenly covered the palm of his hand, and he clenched his fist and swung it with an indomitable momentum.

Claws and punches collided, and the bodies of both of them retreated violently. Yao Feng took seven or eight steps back to stop her figure, and shook her painful, burning palm. The solemn look in Yao Feng's eyes The color is more intense.

But the old man was repelled by two or three steps, the high temperature of Xuanhuangyan caused the pitch-black color in his eyes to fluctuate slightly, and his eyes became clear, but only for a moment, and after a while, the pitch-blackness returned.

(End of this chapter)

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