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Chapter 62: The Spirit Spring


The underground temple was dark and dim, full of humidity and gloom, and although there was a Buddhist candle lit on a stupa in the distance, the light still made it impossible to dissolve the darkness here.

No one knows why it has sunk into the temple for thousands of years, and why there is still a Buddha candle lit, which is like a spiritual lotus platform on the ground, moving forward one footprint after another on the ground.

The shape of the lotus platform is exactly the same as the footprints There were two people standing on the lotus platform, it was Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue These two enemies, who were originally incompatible, are close to each other at the moment, although Feng Feiyun has just come of age, his physique is not weak, his chest is broad, and he is seven feet tall, faintly half a head taller than Dongfang Jingyue.

The lotus platform is too small, and it is slightly insufficient for one person to step on it, not to mention that at this moment, two people are still squeezing up, Dongfang Jingyue is standing in front of Feng Feiyun, but the position is like being close to his arms.

Dongfang Jingyue wore a white veil and a light appearance, as if she had long forgotten her hatred, but Feng Feiyun knew that if it weren't for her mastery of formations and deductions, she would have already become a ghost under her.

"Feng Feiyun, could it be that the children of your Feng family have already reached the level of yours in their research on the Pattern Technique" Dongfang Jingyue finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, and asked with a solemn expression.

Feng Feiyun first burned the corpse refining altar to suppress the three ancient corpse monks, and now he burned the lotus platform of the crossing array, which was able to calmly move between the Blood Sea Array and the Lost Trace Great Array.

These two methods alone are already unheard of, even if they are masters of the world's formations, they may not be proficient, but in the hands of Feng Feiyun, they are like they are at their fingertips.

If the children of the Feng family are really so good, then it will be too terrifying.

Dongfang Jingyue, as the nobleman of the Silver Hook family, naturally has the responsibility to strangle all threatening forces for the family, if the Feng family is really so powerful, then it must be wiped out when it does not really rise.

With the strength of the Silver Hook Family, even if you want to destroy a hundred Feng Families, it will be as easy as a hand.

Feng Feiyun is so smart, as soon as his eyes open and close, he knows what Dongfang Jingyue is thinking about, so he smiled and said: "Where is it, where is it, this kind of strange skill is tricky, unless it is a person with great talent, otherwise the elders of our Feng family will never allow their children to learn."

After all, practicing these sideways will delay your cultivation."

And he said, "It's obvious that I'm a man of great talent.

Haha" "That's why your cultivation is so low, it seems that your Feng family members are worried about it for a reason."

Although Dongfang Jingyue was mocking Feng Feiyun, her vigilance in her heart was also lowered a lot.

Of course, Feng Feiyun's words can't be believed in nine out of ten sentences, Dongfang Jingyue will naturally stay on guard, once she walks out of the Cangsheng Cave Mansion, she will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, so that she can truly feel at ease.

Feng Feiyun didn't take her ridicule to heart at all, after all, his cultivation time was still short, and he really couldn't be as short as her, if he had also cultivated for ten or eight years, it would be impossible for him to run away in front of her and even run away from his shoes.

"Shh Feng Feiyun listened attentively, and felt that something was dripping next to him, he was overjoyed, and directly stepped on the lotus platform and flew out, grabbed it, and put a drop of crystal dew into the palm of his hand.

This drop of dew fell from an ancient tree that had died thousands of years next to it, rolling down from the cracks in the brown bark, full of spirituality and vitality, and was originally going to fall into that ancient well, but it was detected by Feng Feiyun in advance and caught in the air.

"It's such a powerful spirituality, it's just a drop of spiritual spring" Dongfang Jingyue's heart was also very excited, and she pointed directly at Feng Feiyun's wrist, forcing Feng Feiyun to spread out his palm, and then snatched away that drop of dew.

"Sure enough, it's a drop of spiritual spring."

Dongfang Jingyue held the spiritual spring in the palm of his hand as if no one was there, and there was a little girl's shadow lying in the rice-sized spiritual spring between them, she seemed to be asleep, and she seemed to be very peaceful.

Naturally, this is not a real little girl, but just a condensation of the spirit in the spiritual spring.

Feng Feiyun came to Cangsheng Cave Mansion in order to find the spiritual spring and improve his cultivation, but he didn't expect that a drop of the spiritual spring finally arrived, but it changed hands.

"I didn't expect that the big man of the dignified Silver Hook family would do such a robber thing."

Feng Feiyun pinched her wrist, Dongfang Jingyue, the dead mother-in-law, was so vicious that she pointed out a bloody hole on her wrist.

"The ancestor of our Silver Hook family is really a robber family" Dongfang Jingyue naturally also wanted to get the spiritual spring to break through the realm, it was absolutely impossible to return the spiritual spring to Feng Feiyun, her starry eyes raised slightly, looked towards the sky, and stared at the dead ancient tree, the spiritual spring will drip down from this ancient tree, there must be something strange in it.

This ancient tree is one hundred and thirty-eight zhang high, four zhang five in diameter, the surface is dry like loess on the ground, and the trunk has been weathered in many places, rotten to the point of a thousand holes.

The vitality of this tree was cut off thousands of years ago, so how did it give birth to the spiritual spring?

You must know that the spiritual spring is a miracle medicine in the world, if a mortal takes a drop, he can live to be two hundred years old, if a cultivator takes a drop, he can not only quench his bones and refine his body, improve his cultivation qualifications, but also have great benefits for breaking through the realm.

If you can get a drop, it can already be regarded as a great immortal fate.

Feng Feiyun is also looking for clues, after all, if he can find the place where the spiritual spring gathers, then it will really be profitable.

Feng Feiyun's gaze was finally locked on the yellow mud ancient well under the ancient tree, if it wasn't for Feng Feiyun's action just now, this drop of spiritual spring would have fallen into the ancient well, then this ancient well is definitely not simple.

Originally, Feng Feiyun didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but after looking at the ancient well a few more times, the more he looked at it, the more he felt tightness in his chest, as if his internal organs were about to burst.

"Poof" Feng Feiyun was shocked, his chest hurt sharply, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"I can't even look at it, what secrets are hidden in this yellow mud ancient well" Feng Feiyun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, not only did not flinch, but became more and more excited.

Dongfang Jingyue sneered: "I don't know what is dead or alive, don't you know that there are many taboos in this world, don't say it, even if you can't think about it." ” "The more forbidden the place, the more it is worth the risk, maybe the yellow mud ancient well is full of spiritual springs, if you get a spiritual spring of a well, then how many cultivation powerhouses have to be cultivated, not to mention a silver hook family, even if it is the entire Shenjin Dynasty, it can be subverted" Feng Feiyun said proudly.

Dongfang Jingyue hurriedly pinched Feng Feiyun's neck, and said in a low voice: "You don't want to die, Emperor Jin's cultivation is Tongxuan, you can see things within a million miles when you open your eyes, and you can hear the birds chirping 100,000 miles away in one ear, if you hear this, don't say it's you, even if it is your Feng family's nine clans, you will be beheaded." ” "Ahem" Feng Feiyun's neck was pinched by her too painful, but she still smiled: "Don't worry, Dongfang is timid, although Emperor Jin's cultivation is strong, he will definitely not be able to detect the divine thoughts into this underground temple, so he is nervous."

Dongfang Jingyue let go of Feng Feiyun at this time, and said coldly: "Your mouth is too cheap, you'd better remember what I just said, otherwise you will die sooner or later."

There is a crying breath coming out of the yellow mud ancient well, I don't think it's like a spiritual spring, it's more like a well of corpse water, you still don't act rashly. ” Dongfang Jingyue was naturally afraid that after Feng Feiyun died in the ancient well, no one would be able to burn the Lotus Terrace, so he reminded him.

Feng Feiyun had already noticed this, which was also the reason why he hadn't made a move for a long time, but if he gave up a possible spiritual spring just because of a breath of weeping, it would be even more difficult for Feng Feiyun to do it.

And at this moment, there was a large heavy footstep in the darkness.

"Third uncle, what the hell is this place, it has already killed twelve of the fifteen protectors of our Feng family, is it possible that we are all going to die here" A middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"Shut up, as long as we don't encounter those ancient corpse monks again, we will definitely walk out of this temple."

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An old voice rebuked, but his words didn't seem very confident.

"But the seventh uncle was bitten to death, the sixth uncle was dismembered, and Feng Xiaolin was dragged into the Buddha hall, and only a pile of white bones was thrown out, and," the middle-aged man said.

The fifteen protectors of the Feng family chased and killed Du Shougao into the Cangsheng Cave Mansion and also broke into this temple by mistake, but they were not as lucky as Feng Feiyun, and directly broke into the main gate of the temple, and eight people were divided by those ancient corpse monks on the spot.

The remaining seven people fled towards the temple, and encountered all kinds of strange creatures, and in the end, there were only three people left, and they were all injured slightly, and they were fleeing in the direction of Feng Feiyun and the others.

"Third uncle, there is someone in front."

The middle-aged man shouted with joy.

The three of them quickened their pace, panting and running towards Feng Feiyun and the two, as if they had seized the last ray of life.

Feng Feiyun's eyes were fixed on the body of the old man at the head, and he was slightly surprised, the heavy armor on the old man's body had already been taken off, and he was only wearing the white robe of the Feng family, and the white robe was embroidered with an ancient pine, and three black handwriting "Feng Yizhi" were engraved on it.

"Feng Yizhi" is the name of this old man.

After Feng Feiyun saw this name, he was stunned for a moment, his own grandfather was not Feng Yizhi.

Feng Feiyun naturally couldn't even recognize his own grandfather, after all, he had seen it a few times when he was a child, but although the heavy armor on Feng Yizhi's body had been taken off, the dark iron armor on his head had not been removed, blocking most of his face, if he didn't identify it carefully, it was naturally impossible to recognize him.

Under the influence of Feng Feiyun, Feng Yizhi had never been so embarrassed, and he didn't know what terrible things had happened to them.

"It's the master of the Silver Hook family, and now it's saved."

The middle-aged man recognized the token on Dongfang Jingyue's waist, and his words were full of respect.

"The master of the Silver Hook Family" Feng Yizhi naturally knows the strength of the Silver Hook Family better than the two juniors, and he must act humbly in front of the Silver Hook Family, which the head of the Feng Family has already explained.

This woman can hang the white jade and silver hook order, she is definitely the nobleman of the silver hook family, and there can be no negligence in the number of etiquette, and she must bow down when necessary, otherwise it is disrespectful.

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