Fighting Against the Wind begins with the Dragon Flame

Chapter 118: Changes in the Black Horn Region
"Senior, let me answer."

The person who first spotted Lin Yang stepped forward and said:

"According to the teachers at the academy, this dark cloud appeared about 16 or 17 years ago, and only covered the outer Black Region Plain. However, apart from blocking the light of the sky, there were no other abnormalities at that time."

"It's just that the increasingly dark environment, combined with the bandits here, makes this Black Horn area even more dangerous."

"Even Canaan College found it difficult to send an external recruitment team. From then on, those who wanted to enter the college could only be sent by their elders at home."

"Moreover, in recent years, the power of the black storm has become stronger and stronger. If you encounter a large black storm, even Dou Ling may die in it. Just now, we were caught in a medium-sized storm. Thank you for saving us."

As soon as the words came out, the three of them bowed and thanked loudly.

"Is that so? Then there's nothing to worry about. You can just leave on your own."

Listening to the story of the person in front of him, Lin Yang frowned. He did not continue asking. He just waved his hand and asked them to leave.

"Thank you, senior. This should be your first time in the Black Horn Region. These are the maps of the Black Horn Region. I hope they can be of some help."

Seeing that Lin Yang really intended to let them go, the three of them looked delighted. A large stack of maps appeared in front of them and fell to the ground. Then they moved quickly and flew away.

"Isn't that the time when I traveled through time sixteen or seventeen years ago? Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Speaking of which, there are exactly twenty illusory flames in my body. Although there are no Void Devouring Flame and Pure Lotus Demon Fire, they can correspond to the Ancient Emperor Cave Mansion."

After a few people left, Lin Yang was still lost in thought.

"Hu~~"

"No matter what, there are three strange fires in this Black Horn Region. We have to go in. At least we have to snatch Han Feng's Sea Heart Flame."

The sun and the moon could not be seen in the dim sky and the passage of time seemed to be confused. An unknown amount of time had passed before Lin Yang let out a long breath and chose to continue going deeper into the Black Horn Region.

Black Horn Region, Northeast Region.

A medium-sized city is located on the edge of the long mountain range.

This is Fengcheng, named after Han Feng, the number one alchemist in the Black Horn Region.

His identity as a sixth-rank alchemist is very intimidating, making Fengcheng a rare peaceful place and a city of commerce in the Black Horn Region.

But only Han Feng himself knows whether it is really glorious.

He clearly has an excellent talent for alchemy and has the potential to break through to the level of Dou Zun.

However, due to a momentary lapse of thought, he insisted on practicing the Burning Technique and became a traitor. From then on, his cultivation level was limited to the peak of the Douhuang realm and he could not make any further progress.

Even though his alchemy skills have broken through to the seventh level, he dared not speak out and could only continue to hide in this Black Horn Region. I guess it must be an unpleasant feeling.

In the eyes of Han Feng, who had seen the alchemy geniuses in Zhongzhou, the title of Medicine King was probably the most severe insult.

At this time, outside Fengcheng, the line of people entering the city was extremely long. Although every member of the team was a ferocious villain with blood boiling, no one dared to act rashly.

Among the crowd, Lin Yang, dressed in a black robe, mixed into the team. After paying the fee, he slowly walked through the city gate and entered the city.

"Master Yao, you will soon meet your dear disciple."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Medicine Emperor, what a resounding name."

Looking at the crowded crowd on the main road in the city, Lin Yang muttered to himself.

"Humph, that evil creature, a sixth-grade alchemist dares to accept such a title, isn't he afraid of being laughed at?"

Hearing Han Feng's name again, Yao Lao's voice soon rang out, his tone was extremely cold, but after pausing for a moment, he spoke again:
"You'd better be careful, kid. Although I really want to kill him, he had already colluded with the Soul Palace back then, and there might be people from the Soul Palace around him now. Don't alert him."

"We really need to be careful. Let's wait and see near his kennel for a few days."

Lin Yang thought for a moment after hearing this and also felt that he had to be more cautious. When Han Feng first appeared in the original novel, there was no one from the Soul Palace around him, but now it was more than ten years ago after all, so it was better to be careful.

"Master Yao, I'm counting on you."

"Okay, fortunately, I have used those soul-nourishing herbs to restore my soul power to the spiritual realm. As long as I don't directly cover that evildoer, he won't be able to find it."

Time flies and a few days pass quickly.

In the center of Fengcheng, there is a vast area of ​​quiet bamboo forest, where many extremely reserved guards lurk in secret. As long as there is any disturbance, intruders will be attacked.

In the center of the bamboo forest, there stands a bamboo building with an intricate structure. A little smoke carrying a faint fragrance slowly drifts out. Through the curtains that flutter from time to time, a figure sitting cross-legged can be vaguely seen inside.

The energy of the outside world is constantly gathering here, turning into mist of various colors and pouring into the body of the figure sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"boom!"

I don't know how long it was before a roar broke the quiet atmosphere. The figure's aura suddenly burst out, and a gust of wind swept around, and the whole bamboo building suddenly creaked.

"Damn old thing, why won't you give it to me? You're misleading me! You're misleading me!"

After a while, the strong wind died down, and a slightly hoarse voice came from the crumbling bamboo building, the words were full of anger.

Hearing this roar, the guards on guard all around trembled slightly and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

At this moment, in the bamboo building, the figure was covering his heart, his chest heaving violently, and in his dark eyes, a deep blue light kept flashing, and the disordered breath in his body was quickly calmed down.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the decorative vase on the table was blown away by a strong force and smashed heavily to the ground, turning into fragments and powder.

"You are such a pervert, you are just afraid that I, Han Feng, will surpass you. You even left some fragments behind to harm me, an old thing. I will find you sooner or later!"

"bang bang bang"

Explosions rang out one after another as Han Feng smashed everything in the house, venting his anger.

But what he didn't notice was that a force was quietly fading away in the room. A moment later, the sky in the distance suddenly fluctuated a few times, as if something had just left.

In Fengcheng, there is a restaurant very close to the central area.

A slightly unreal white light flashed across the sky and fell into the window on the third floor.

"Yao Lao, how is it? Are there any traces of the Soul Palace?"

The moment the white light entered the room, Lin Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and he asked impatiently.

"No, that evil creature is still troubled by the incomplete Burning Art and unable to break through to Dou Zong. This is really gratifying, hahahaha."

After Yao Lao appeared, he laughed happily, but at the end of the laugh, he choked up for some reason.

Originally, he still had some illusions about Han Feng, imagining that he was manipulated by the Soul Palace back then. But after a few days of investigation, he had completely given up on this traitor.

"Since there are no people from the Soul Palace, let's take action tomorrow."

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