Step through fairy dust

Shen Canglang and Meng Kunlun made a light-hearted tactic, and walked outside cautiously. They didn't meet other disciples of Yunmeng Sect along the way, but Shen Canglang didn't dare to take it lightly. Just in case, he lit another Hold your breath.

In the colorless and odorless smoke of the breath-holding incense, the two walked smoothly from the place where the phoenix bright flame flower was to the place where the flame flower was blooming.

After seeing the breathtaking Phoenix Mingyan Flower, their interest in seeing these flame flowers has also diminished a lot. Even though these flame flowers bloom like open flames in the dark night, they are far away. Nothing compared to what they had just seen.

The huge Phoenix Bright Flame Flower was like a firework that suddenly pierced through the darkness in the darkness, and disappeared after a flash in the pan.

Shen Canglang looked at the blazing flowers blooming on the branches, stretched out his hand and pinched the Qingfeng Jue, and the two flaming flowers gently landed at his feet.Shen Canglang bent down, picked up the flame flower that was in full bloom, and then he reached out and handed the flame flower to Meng Kunlun.

Meng Kunlun paused for a moment, Shen Canglang raised his eyebrows and said, "A gentleman promises, you forgot?"

Meng Kunlun coughed lightly and reached out to take it.

The fingertips of the two inevitably touched.

Shen Canglang's fingertips were slightly cold, but Meng Kunlun's were slightly hot.

The moment the two touched each other, both of them were slightly taken aback.

As if being scalded, Meng Kunlun withdrew his hand abruptly.

Shen Canglang looked at Meng Kunlun's reaction inexplicably, but Meng Kunlun lowered his head slightly to prevent Shen Canglang from seeing the expression on his face.

Just when the two were relatively silent, a burst of noise suddenly broke the silence of the two.

"Go and find it over there!"

"There!"

"Be sure to find it!"

A few shouts came, and both of them were taken aback at the same time.

Shen Canglang's heart skipped a beat, and his heartbeat sped up immediately.

One night has passed, why are these inner peak disciples still looking for them?They just took away the inner alchemy of the Phoenix Bright Flame Flower. It is impossible for people to discover this matter. Even if the Phoenix Bright Flame Flower loses the inner alchemy, it should still bloom for hundreds of thousands of years. How could it be discovered?

Besides, they didn't do anything else. Even if Liu Shuangshuang reported to them that someone had broken into the forbidden area, why did they bother to find someone who might or might not exist after searching all night to no avail? people?

Is it...

Could it be that Liu Shuangshuang took something incredible from the forbidden area?

This kind of development has completely exceeded Shen Canglang's prediction, which made him clenched his fists.

At this time, there is only a small portion of the breath-holding incense left in Shen Canglang's hand, and it can't last for a while, and the inner peak disciple who was only a few miles away, Yu Jian came to them in the blink of an eye jungle.

Shen Canglang and Meng Kunlun could only stand stiffly in place, fearing that there would be any flaws.

Even though he knew that ordinary monks could not get rid of the barrier of the breath-holding incense, Shen Canglang couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat with the hand holding the small piece of breath-holding incense.

Even though he already knew that one day something beyond the plot would happen.

More than a dozen Yunmengzong disciples wearing light white robes landed in front of them, hiding behind a dense forest, both Shen Canglang and Meng Kunlun held their breaths nervously.

The dozen or so inner peak disciples of Yunmeng Sect were all dressed in light white robes.That light white robe can only be obtained by inner peak disciples of Yunmeng Sect, while outer peak disciples like Shen Canglang and Meng Kunlun have never even seen it, because this kind of robe can only be held by Yunmeng Sect for large-scale celebrations Or those inner peak disciples would only wear it when the nine sects held a sect competition.

This light white robe is not only a symbol of the identity of Yunmeng Sect Neifeng disciples, but also a proof of their strength.

Only the inner peak disciples of the Yunmeng Sect are eligible to wear that light white gown. This definition alone is enough to make those outer peaks envious of it.

Among the group of Yunmeng Sect Neifeng disciples, the leader was a handsome man with a gentle appearance and a face like a crown of jade.

That handsome man was also wearing a light white robe like the dozen or so Neifeng disciples, but the handsome man made this light white robe more dusty and refined, not stained with dust, like a person who fell from the nine heavens to the world Banxian.It's just that, different from the dozen or so Neifeng disciples, the waistband of the handsome man's light white robe is decorated with a circle of pale gold patterns.

This circle of light golden pattern is the symbol of the chief disciple.

Shen Canglang's heart tightened, and he knew who the handsome man in the lead was.

That man is Jun Ziyu, the chief disciple of Chijian Peak, one of the five main peaks of Yunmeng Sect.

Chi Erjian is the son of the master of Chijian Peak, and his talents and aptitudes are quite good. He is only 22 years old, and he is already at the peak of the foundation establishment period.Among the younger generation of cultivators in Yunmeng Sect, he was already an outstanding one, but compared with Jun Ziyu, he was nothing like that.

Jun Ziyu is also in her early twenties, but she has already reached the alchemy stage!

Not only in Yunmengzong, but also in the entire cultivation world, this is worthy of the title of genius.

Shen Canglang was extremely nervous, clenched his hands into fists, and broke out in cold sweat.

But at this time, Jun Ziyu's eyes stopped in the dense forest in front of them.

Shen Canglang paused, and the short piece of breath-holding incense in his hand was almost burned to the root.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Jun Ziyu's eyes stayed in the dense forest in front of Shen Canglang for a moment, and then turned to other places.

The dozen or so disciples of Yunmeng Sect searched for a long time in this dense forest, but they found nothing. Finally, they looked at Jun Ziyu who had been standing still.

Jun Ziyu nodded, and the dozen or so people left with their swords again.

But Jun Ziyu turned around and came to the place where Shen Canglang and Meng Kunlun were standing just now. He squatted down and picked up a flame flower that fell on the ground.

Finally, Jun Ziyu also turned around and left.

And when he was leaving, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he turned his head to look at the hiding place of Shen Canglang and Meng Kunlun.

After Jun Ziyu's back finally disappeared, Shen Canglang let out a long sigh of relief, and fell heavily on the ground.But at this time, the screen breath in his hand had burned to his fingers, leaving only a pitiful little root.

After Shen Canglang breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that his clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

Meng Kunlun, who was next to him, looked at him and said, "Brother Canglang, are you afraid of that person?"

Shen Canglang shook his head with a wry smile, nodded again, and said, "He's very strong." In the novel, although Meng Kunlun is the protagonist, he keeps upgrading and becoming stronger, but it's all because of his luck and chance.But Jun Ziyu is a real strong man, he has innate talent and aptitude, he is a real genius.

Meng Kunlun frowned and said, "...Is this so?"

Shen Canglang looked at him a little strangely, very inexplicably.

"He seems to have spotted us just now," Meng Kunlun said.

Shen Canglang paused.

"But he didn't say anything." Meng Kunlun looked at Shen Canglang steadfastly.

Shen Canglang frowned.

"You know him?"

Shen Canglang shook his head, and said, "How could I recognize that kind of Inner Peak's proud son?"

Meng Kunlun glanced at him, lowered his head, and said nothing more.

Fearing that those people would turn back again, Shen Canglang hurriedly dragged Meng Kunlun away.

All the way is safe and sound.

When the two returned to the small arbor, the sky was bright and the morning sun was shining on the ten thousand hectares of spiritual fields, and the breeze blew by, causing ripples.

Shen Canglang suddenly had a dreamy sense of escape from life and death, and after a big sigh of relief, he was so tired that he almost sat down on the ground.

Meng Kunlun stood beside him silently, and the two were relatively silent for a while.

Shen Canglang was a little surprised by Meng Kunlun's silence, turned his head to look at him, but suddenly remembered something.

"You... how did you feel after eating that inner alchemy?"

He finally found out what was wrong. Why did Meng Kunlun seem to have not changed at all after taking the tonic Phoenix Mingyan Huanei Pill?

Meng Kunlun was taken aback when he heard the words. He looked down at his hands and said in a low voice, "...I don't feel anything right now."

The pain that Fenghuang Mingyan Hua Nei Dan brought to him, as if the meridians were burst by the heat flow, was only for a moment, but after a while, the rushing burning sensation subsided, and after the restless heat subsided, the feeling The strange feeling disappeared.

"How is it possible?" Shen Canglang frowned, how could it be possible that he didn't react at all?

"I...don't know." Meng Kunlun said softly.

He didn't know whether he should tell Shen Canglang what he felt just now...

He was very afraid of the strange reaction of his body just now, but he was even more afraid that the person in front of him would fear him, alienate him, and stay away from him after knowing his thoughts.

"You try to pinch the Qingfeng Jue." Shen Canglang rubbed his chin and suggested helplessly.

Qingfeng Jue is the basic introductory spell of Yunmengzong. All the disciples of the Outer Peak know it, but the higher the cultivation level, the higher the mastery of this low-level basic spell. These will be reflected in the strength and accuracy of the wind, etc. In all aspects, Meng Kunlun, who has been wandering on the first floor of the Qi refining stage for five years, can only produce a breeze that can't even blow away the leaves from the Qingfeng Jue that he pinched before.

Meng Kunlun nodded when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and pinched the Qingfeng Jue.

His hand gestures are already very proficient, after all, Qingfeng Jue is one of the pitifully few spells he can use.

Meng Kunlun's slender five fingers changed their fingerings rapidly, just as the three characters Qingfeng Jue fell in his heart, suddenly there was a gust of wind on the ground, and the sky and the earth also changed color. Shen Canglang couldn't stand still, and fell backwards with the gust of wind .