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"It's a pity that such a good flower." Seeing that this flower has withered, Wang Feng's face is full of disappointment. If this flower is still good, then Wang Feng can take it back to refine a furnace of elixir It's a pity that the flower has withered now, and it's useless for him to hold it.

"Could it be because I absorbed that majestic force that the flowers in this place have lost their power supply?" Wang Feng had a guess in his mind.

But no matter what Wang Feng guessed now, no one could answer him, and he could only leave the withered flower aside and climb the mountain alone.

Only at this time did Wang Feng open his dantian, so that Shen Suanzi could see the scene outside clearly.

It's a pity that at this time, the magic operator has no time to make any noise, because he knows that Wang Feng has already swallowed the benefits to himself, and will never let him keep it.

Under such circumstances, what's the use of saying more?

Beating him couldn't beat Wang Feng, and it was even more impossible to grab something from Wang Feng's hands, so now he could only secretly scold Wang Feng for being a white-eyed wolf, and decided that he would never tell Wang Feng if there were such benefits in the future.

"Why don't you speak?"

Seeing Shen Suanzi's abnormal silence, Wang Feng felt a little strange, because he didn't expect that Shen Suanzi became so quiet all of a sudden.

"What do you want me to say? I wish you the treasure?" The sneer of the fortune teller came, and Wang Feng couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face. The need is greater than yours, and I can only be qualified to compete with that saint if I become stronger, I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts."

"I bother."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller immediately cursed and said, "How shameless are you when you say something? You claim that you have put your best effort into it by yourself. How do you say such a thing? I feel the blush for you."

"Why are you blushing? It's not like you don't know who I am, so I will pay you back what I owe you. Don't yell."

"Nimei, anyway, don't think that I will trust you in the future, and I will not save you. You are a bastard who demolishes the bridge when you cross the river."

"No matter what you say now, anyway, I have already taken the benefits by myself. What do you think should be done?"

"Good girl, don't talk to me, I don't want to see you now."

"If you don't want to see it, forget it."

Speaking of which, Wang Feng resolutely turned off his dantian's ability to see outside, making this magic operator look like he was in confinement again.

"Wang Feng, I call you an immortal."

In Wang Feng's dantian, the fortune teller cursed again.

"Don't scold people. If you do, I promise you won't get any benefit."

"Fuck you uncle."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the magic operator cursed even louder. Seeing this scene, Wang Feng knew that if he continued to talk with this magic operator, he might be scolded bloody.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng ended the conversation with him decisively. He didn't want to be the punching bag of this fortune teller.

Although the magic operator is very angry now, he can't be so angry all the time, so Wang Feng only needs to wait for a while, and when the anger of the magic operator subsides, it won't be too late for him to compensate the magic operator.

On the way down the mountain, Wang Feng found the crystal-clear flowers more than once, but it's a pity that all these flowers have withered now, and there is not a single useful one.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to search for these flowers, and came to the place where he and the magic operator appeared before.

"Huh? Where's the exit?"

Before coming here, Wang Feng clearly appeared in this world through a passage, but when he came back here, he found that the passage in this place had disappeared.

"Get up!"

Thinking of the explosion of Wang Feng's cultivation here, all the snow around him was blown away, but it's a pity that under the snow, there are many bones, and there is no passage at all.

"The passageway has disappeared." Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's face became very ugly.

"Sword Spirit, come out." At this time, Wang Feng took out the long sword he had obtained from his dantian space, and said.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the sword spirit in the sword suddenly came to life, and said, "Master, do you have anything to do?"

"It's like this. There was a passage in this place when I came in, but why has this passage disappeared now?"

"Is there a passage in this place?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the sword spirit was also a little confused, because there was no space passage in this place when it came here with its master before.

"Isn't it?" Hearing this, Wang Feng showed doubts on his face.

But soon Wang Feng thought of something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This place did not have any space passages in the past, and the reason why Wang Feng and Shen Suanzi were able to come to this place smoothly was because they came here through the turbulent flow of the passage space.

We must know that spatial turbulence can open up the space of any place. Under such circumstances, it is very likely that Wang Feng and Shen Shuanzi traveled across countless starry skies to this unknown place.

Otherwise, Wang Feng really couldn't explain why the channels that existed so well all of a sudden disappeared, which really didn't make sense.

"Since you are a sword spirit, I guess you are not very clear about other situations, but there is one question that I think you can definitely answer."

"Excuse me."

"Where are we currently? Which dynasty is it?"

"The place where we are now is the holy mountain." The sword spirit said, and it really knew where this place was. After all, it had accompanied its master to fight in this place. If it didn't even know where this place was, it was obviously wrong. too likely.

It's just that Wang Feng, the name of the Holy Mountain, has never heard of it, nor has he been to it, so this is a strange place to him.

"Which dynasty is that?" Wang Feng asked at this moment.

"It's been too long, I think the dynasties have already changed."

"It doesn't matter, you just need to tell me which dynasty you were in before."

"Ye Dynasty." At this time, the sword spirit responded.

"Ye's dynasty?" Hearing this, Wang Feng showed doubts on his face, because the dynasty he belonged to was the Jiang's dynasty, and he had never heard of this Ye's dynasty.

But it doesn't matter if he hasn't heard of it, but soon he thought of some possibility, because wasn't this Ye family used to be the emperor's house?Is it possible that the Ye family dynasty mentioned by the sword spirit is the dynasty of the two Ye family members?

"Is there a person like Ye Cangqiong in the Ye Dynasty you mentioned?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"I'm not too sure about that." This sword spirit was not a well-informed creature, so he naturally didn't know when Wang Feng asked.

He didn't even know about Ye Cangqiong, and Ye Changqing estimated that he had never heard of it. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng could only shake his head.

"Since this place is called Holy Mountain, does this place have the power of the Holy Sect?" Wang Feng asked casually at this time.

(End of this chapter)