968: C968 White Flower's Request

C968 White Flower's Request

Zhao Feng wasn't familiar with the Nether City, but he wasn't unfamiliar with it. After all, he had only come here yesterday and entered the most famous Dao Seeking Tower.

"Gu Ya, do you know where the Land of Dragon Death is opening?"

He had just arrived. Zhao Feng was new to the city, so he had no idea what was going on. Of course, he had to ask someone who might know about it.

Gu Ya nodded. If Zhao Feng asked about other secret realms, she might not know about it, but the Land of Dragon Death was an exception. Because this secret realm was famous enough.

Legends were enough to describe it, but in the past thousands of years, except for a few lucky ones, most of the cultivators who entered didn't find anything.

There was no other reason. The threshold to enter the secret realm was high enough, and the upper limit was the Nascent Soul Stage. For Nascent Soul Stage experts, they didn't care about ordinary treasures.

Good treasures were hard to find, which led to many people returning empty-handed.

Therefore, in recent years, most of the people who entered the Land of the Falling Dragon were ordinary Golden Core cultivators. As for Nascent Soul experts, they would enter the Land of the Falling Dragon every few times. It would be nice to have one of them.

"The place where the Fallen Dragon Land opens might not be certain, but on the fifteenth day of every month, as long as there are no dark clouds and the full moon shines on the Dao Seeking Tower, the entrance to the Fallen Dragon Land will naturally be opened."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment. Opening it once a month, what a strange mystic realm.

One should know that he was no longer the little white that had just entered the Underworld. He had already understood a lot of things. A secret realm was something that could only be opened once every hundred years.

After all, secret realms also needed to absorb spiritual energy.

For example, a place like the Dragon Death Region that opened once a month. It could be said that he had never heard of such a place before.

"Full moon, 15 days. There won't be many days left."

Zhao Feng silently calculated.

In the next few days, Zhao Feng had made a lot of preparations. First, he asked Gu Ya to buy a few talismans that could temporarily heal his injuries.

After the wounds in the dantian were temporarily healed, Zhao Feng began to draw life talismans. After all, it would take a month to enter the secret realm this time.

He didn't know how long the part of his dantian that had been reborn in his body could last. Under such circumstances, bringing more signs of life was better than being prepared.

After temporarily treating the injuries in his dantian, Zhao Feng felt the abundant Vital Spirits in his body and let out a long sigh.

Only after losing it did he know how to cherish it. This sentence was indeed true. In the past, he had never felt anything from this state. But now that he could have it for the time being, Zhao Feng even experienced a feeling called happiness.

The tree wanted to be quiet. The wind did not stop.

Zhao Feng did not know that in his room, a fiery red ant was watching his every move.

From the room next to him came a resentful voice, "If you want to go to the Land of Dragon Death, this is the time of your death. A small Foundation Establishment cultivator dares to provoke the five great sects like this. You really don't want to live anymore."

Beside him, a woman with a long fox tail smiled sweetly. "Lord Yuan Ming, who made you unhappy, let me go and get rid of him?"

"Don't move. Although he has offended many people, his reputation has still spread. If anything happens in a place like this... " I'm afraid we won't be able to get anything out of it. However, it's fine. He will soon enter the Fallen Dragon Land. That will be our chance to strike. "

Although Zhao Feng wasn't conferred the title of War Marquis, he didn't obtain any benefits.

However, no matter what, this was the idea of the five great sects. It could not represent the opinions of everyone in the world, especially the death inspections.

Those people were all indebted to Zhao Feng. If anything happened to Zhao Feng here, those people would definitely cause trouble.

In fact, in private, a lot of people had addressed Zhao Feng as a war marquis.

"The Land of the Dragon's Perish? Is that really a good place?"

The woman with the long fox tail licked her lips. Her eyes flashed with a strange light. As for what she was really thinking, no one knew.

In the next few days, other than drawing the life symbol, Zhao Feng held the bamboo sword and gained enlightenment.

After comprehending Grandpa Zhu's sword that day, an unknown technique appeared in his mind. Even he did not know where it came from.

However, it magically appeared in his mind. What he was doing now was called comprehending the sword. As a sword cultivator, he had to understand the thoughts of the sword in his hand.

Although Zhao Feng did not understand, whenever he was completely focused on feeling the sword in his hand, he would always have a clear and clear feeling. This feeling would make him feel very comfortable.

The divine sense in his mind was also growing involuntarily.

Even if it wasn't for anything else, even if it was for the sake of increasing his divine sense, it was worth it.

"The Sword Scripture is very mystical. However, where did this thing come from? Or is it passed down to me by this thing?"

Zhao Feng took out the animal bone from his storage ring while thinking.

Shaking his head, Zhao Feng put the animal bone back into his storage ring.

No matter what, it was a good thing that he had obtained the Sword Scripture.

Outside the window, the moonlight was thick. Although it was not the full moon, it was already very close. The moon hung in the sky far away. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to see it at all. Outside, there was only a small piece of the moon that was dim.

"Dong Dong Dong, Zhao Feng, can I come in?"

There was a knock on the door and the sound of white flowers came from outside.

"Come in!"

Zhao Feng stood up and opened the door.

Bai Hui was standing outside the door. Her fingers were touching each other. She looked like she had something to say.

Zhao Feng was stunned. "What's wrong?"

White Flower rarely took the initiative to look for him. This pure rabbit was only a little bolder in front of Gu Ya. In front of others, it would always be the same.

Even if it was him, it would be the same.

White Flower bit her lower lip and looked at Zhao Feng's room. When she realized there was no one in the room, she walked in and closed the door.

"Are you guys going to the Land of Dragon Death tomorrow?"

Zhao Feng nodded. There was no need to hide this matter from White Flower.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything to say?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"Can you take me with you secretly? "You can take me close to the talisman."

White Flower suddenly said.

Zhao Feng was shocked. "Why did you suddenly think of this? My charm is not that close. Don't even think about it."

What a joke. White Flower was talking about the familiar charm. He knew it. If he kept White Flower in there, wouldn't White Flower become his pet?

Furthermore, he might not be able to draw a Familiar Talisman!

Hearing Zhao Feng's refusal, the white flower immediately grabbed Zhao Feng's hands. "Please. "Please," she said. Gu Ya didn't want me to go with her, so I could only come and beg you. If even you refuse, I really don't know what to do. "0

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