811: C811 Origin Stone Mine

C811 Origin Stone Mine

Qing Yu rolled her eyes at Lone Wolf. "Don't say it so badly. Who is the boss? He's very smart. He's not the one who loses out!"

"Kaka! That's right. Whoever offends Boss will definitely be in trouble!" Hsu Mu said with a strange smile.

Lone Wolf and Qing Yu deeply agreed.

Under Lian and the other two's shocked gazes, Feng Yimo absorbed half of the river's water and looked around at the dense forest. Unfortunately, the Sumeru Bracelet was too small. If it was big enough, he wanted to get all the nearby mountains, trees, and flowers into the Sumeru Bracelet.

"Looks like I need to find a way to get more Primeval Stones. With the Primeval Stones, the space in the Sumeru Bracelet can gradually expand. At that time, I can put whatever I want!" Feng Yimo thought.

Just as Feng Yimo was planning to cross the river, a terrifying aura appeared on the other side of the river. His expression changed abruptly. He wrapped his arm around Lian without the slightest hesitation, and then he swept up his flower image and beautiful face with his left hand. He executed his footwork and vanished on the spot.

Right when he had just left, a 300m large foot landed on the spot, and the entire wide river was trampled into two. The 300m tall enormous monster had appeared!

"Roar!" The monster roared in anger, as if it had been provoked by Feng Yimo. It was just an ant, but it had actually escaped from its pursuit twice. It was truly detestable.

"Absorb!" The monster took a deep breath. The panicked demon beast in the forest was immediately sucked up by him. It landed in his mouth, which was hundreds of meters wide, and swallowed it whole.

Feng Yimo used his foot skill again and again, and appeared two thousand miles away. He was still in shock. Although the big guy was tall, his movements were not slow, and he appeared and disappeared unpredictably. If it wasn't for his foot skill, he would have turned into meat paste. He would have ended up the same as Elder Feng and the others.

"Brother Feng, what kind of monster is he? Is he really that powerful?" Lian's face was pale. She did not know what was going on when Feng Yimo suddenly attacked her.

Her pretty face and beautiful face were also pale from fright. She patted her chest and thanked Feng Yimo, "Thank you, Young Master!" The two of them finally admitted Feng Yimo's identity.

When Lian heard the pretty face and the pretty face call Feng Yimo like this, her face turned red. She was charming and moving, but she was happy in her heart.

"I don't know what he is. It's better to hide far away. In this place, no one will be his match!" Feng Yimo's expression was solemn and serious. The existence of monsters was not a good thing. It would affect the speed of treasure hunting.

"That's right. This monster slaughtered Great Cheng cultivators and eighth grade demon beasts like dogs. I just don't know how he appeared. Where did he come from? Or has he always been here?" Lian said faintly.

Feng Yimo was startled. That's right. How did this monster come here?

Could it be that this cave could connect to other places?

The four of them were silent for a long time, but they couldn't figure out the reason. They had no choice but to give up and continue exploring this unfamiliar space.

In the evening, Feng Yimo brought Lian and the other two to the front of a vast mountain range. Sniffing the abundant Yuan Qi in the air, the four of them were in a good mood.

"Lian, let's rest here for the night. How about it?" Feng Yimo asked Lian softly.

"Yes, Lian will listen to Brother Feng!" Lian was very obedient. In short, in front of demonic beasts, she was the high and mighty Seventh Princess. In front of Feng Yimo, she was a gentle wife. She would listen to her husband.

Feng Yimo touched Lian's head with pity. With a wave of his left hand, the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword streaked across the sky and landed on the mountain not far away. A cave suddenly appeared.

As a growth type magic treasure, the speed of the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword's growth was much slower than Feng Yimo's. It could not catch up to his pace. Therefore, it could only be used as a tool to split the mountain, break the wood, and open the path.

Feng Yimo planned to take some time to refine the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword again. After all, this sword had accompanied him for hundreds of years, and he had developed feelings for it.

As usual, Feng Yimo had set up a concealment spiritual seal at the entrance of the cave. He had set up a warning spiritual seal 500 feet away. There were two rooms inside. He hugged Lian and walked inside. Lian could not wait to jump into his embrace. Her pretty face was like a flower and tender like water. She was as thin as a mosquito. "Brother Feng, Lian wants to be your woman. She will be yours for the rest of her life."

Feng Yimo could not say anything else. He waved his hand and closed the door of the cave. With a wave of his hand, all his clothes were gone and he hugged Lian.

After the rain, Lian leaned against Feng Yimo's chest. Her pink cheeks were like peach blossoms. "Brother Feng, this matter is over. Where are you going?"

Feng Yimo was stunned. He really did not consider what he was going to do after the treasure hunt. Initially, he wanted to gather all the top grade spirit stones of the five elements and activate the Disordered Sky Tablet to find a way to go to Demon Realm and save Lian. But now, Lian had been found. However, she was now Seventh Princess of Demon Realm. Her identity was different. After this matter was over, she should return to Demon Realm.

Lian was a demon. Going back to Demon Realm was the best choice. If she followed him and lived a life of exile, wouldn't that make her suffer?

Lian saw that Feng Yimo did not speak and hugged him tightly, "Brother Feng, if you don't have a place to go, follow me back to Demon Realm. How about it?"

Feng Yimo shook his head. He had killed the Fourth Young Master. If he went to Demon Realm, wouldn't he be skinned alive by Golden Roc King?0

Lian was a little disappointed. She raised her head and looked at Feng Yimo with deep affection, "Brother Feng, Lian will not return to Demon Realm and will follow you. Wherever you go, Lian will follow you!"

Feng Yimo was touched. He kissed Lian's smooth forehead. "Lian, be good. When I am strong enough, I will go to Demon Realm to pick you up. At that time, we will be able to roam the world!"

Lian cried. She knew that Brother Feng was worried about her safety. "Brother Feng..."

Feng Yimo gently stroked Lian's back. He swore in his heart that even if he was going to die, he would protect Lian from any harm.

The next day, the four of them left the cave and continued their journey.

Following this mountain range, the four of them found quite a number of level eight and nine spirit herbs. Feng Yimo directly sent them into the Sumeru Bracelet with mud. There was breathing earth and wood essence bead inside, any kind of rare spirit herb could be fed.

When the four of them arrived in front of a mountain range that was only twenty miles long, Feng Yimo did not leave.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Lian looked at Feng Yimo curiously and found that he had an excited and strange expression on his face.

How is that possible? There is actually a Primeval Stone mine vein here?

Feng Yimo was extremely excited. This was because in front of this mountain range that was more than 20 miles long, he could feel pure Yuan Qi fluctuations. Moreover, the Yuan Qi was extremely rich. Many high grade spirit medicines grew on the mountain.

Spirit medicines required an extremely large amount of spirit energy and Yuan Qi. Normally, it was impossible for two spirit medicines to exist within a certain range. That was because Yuan Qi and spirit Qi were insufficient to supply them with the growth needs. Hence, ordinary grade eight spirit medicines occupied an area of at least a thousand acres. Of course, the medicinal field was an exception.

However, Feng Yimo saw dozens of grade eight spirit medicines on a mountain range that was more than 20 miles away. This went against common sense.

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