Chapter 1468: Meet again

"Sure enough, something happened! I don't know if anyone else is alive."
The half-hundred old man frowned tightly and began to search for survivors in the cave. Many secret rooms were opened by him.
But it was empty inside, not a single mouse, let alone people.
"There is only the last underground secret room left. I hope someone is alive and tell me what happened here."
The old man returned to the hall and chopped his feet three times in a certain place. Suddenly a hole appeared on the ground, and another secret room appeared in his line of sight.
"Who... who..."
As soon as the secret room was opened, a weak voice came from it.
The half-hundred old man was overjoyed. He didn't expect that there would be a survivor. He jumped out of the secret room instantly.
"You are an old sheep, are you okay?"
This weak old man was really an old sheep. There were no burns on his skin, and his face was even more disfigured. But the half-hundred old man still distinguished his identity from his voice and clothes.
"Old Tang, it's you..."
"Don't talk, I will take you out immediately, and save you now, it may be too late!"
The half-hundred old man picked up the old sheep and planned to leave the iceberg. He could see that the old sheep was seriously injured.
Zhang Yifeng never thought that there were still people alive in the sea of ​​flames, but he was not a after all, and there were always mistakes.
"No need...I...I know my injuries...The fire has burned my internal organs and meridians...Even the soul, there is only the last trace left, and it is...the limit that can persist until now. "
"Lao Yang, tell me what happened here?" Half a hundred old man asked.
"Netherworld Wraith!"
Old Yang said four words intermittently.
"What are you talking about, Nether Ghost Fire! Someone got the Nether Ghost Fire!" The half-hundred old man almost jumped from the ground, but soon he calmed down, "Who is that person? What's his name? What does he look like."
"Qing...youth...some handsome..." Lao Yang said, suddenly coughing violently, no blood spilled, but a mouthful of charred gas.
The half-hundred old man saw the look of the old sheep and knew that he could not live long at all. It is a miracle to be able to persist until now. He hurriedly said: "Old sheep, you can stay steady, but you can't die now. What exactly does he look like! I only know when I come out."
The half-hundred old man was a little anxious, and only said that the other party was a handsome young man. Doesn't that mean not saying that there are too many people like Lingyue Continent.
"On the ground... on the ground..."
The sheep said a few words hesitantly, and then he lost his breath at all.
"Old sheep, old sheep..."
The half-hundred old man called Lao Yang several times, but Lao Yang did not react at all, and only then did he confirm that Lao Yang had died.
After sighing, the old man looked at the ground. On the ground, there was a vague outline. Looking carefully, it was a young man.
Although Lao Yang died, he painted Zhang Yifeng's appearance with his last strength before he died.
However, Lao Yang was seriously injured after all, and the appearance of the young man he painted was not easy to distinguish. Fortunately, Lao Yang also wrote the name of the young man.
Called: Zhao Dao.
The half-hundred old man remembered the young man's appearance in his mind, and then he picked up the dead sheep and left the iceberg.
"Lao Yang, it's easy for you to die, but the mess is left to me. After burying you, I will tell the prince about it. If there really is a ghost fire on the beard of Zhao Dao, your Highness will dig the ground. Sanchi will also find him out."
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Zhang Yifeng didn't know that there was still a living mouth in the iceberg on the Scar of the Splitting Sky, but, fortunately, Zhang Yifeng was cautious and bought a magic mask for a big price.
Flying all the way, one day later, Zhang Yifeng arrived at the Purple Forest.
At the entrance of the Purple Forest, there are various stalls selling weapons and pills everywhere.
Zhang Yifeng chose a slightly remote place and began to set up a stall for alchemy.
At first, no one believed Zhang Yifeng, because Zhang Yifeng was too young.
However, there are always some courageous cultivators who want to try it.
Gradually, Zhang Yifeng was also regarded as a celebrity in Purple Forest.
Just one day later, there was a long queue in front of Zhang Yifeng's stall.
Zhang Yifeng never refuses to come, no matter how many people and how many materials he wants to refine, he will take them all.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng had collected enough materials, but he did not stop, but continued to refine alchemy. He had to prepare materials for a hundred war bandits and Meng Nishang.
Five days later, late at night, Zhang Yifeng stopped collecting materials and left the Zizhu Forest quietly.
Although the materials have not been collected yet, there is enough time to stay here, and the remaining materials can be collected in another place, anyway, he is not in a hurry.
Flying overnight, the sky will soon light up.
Zhang Yifeng just landed on a path of the rice paddies. He planned to find a hidden place nearby and raise his cultivation base to the sixth level of Yuanhua Period.
A concealed formation was arranged at random, and Zhang Yifeng began to take Yuanhua Pill.
After half an hour, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was successfully promoted to the sixth level.
Zhang Yifeng withdrew the concealment formation and was about to leave. On the trail in front of him, a sharp voice came.
"Tsk tsk, girl, no need to run, you can't run away."
Just by listening to this voice, you know that the speaker is an old man.
Looking up, suddenly two figures appeared in the wilderness next to him. The old man was behind, obviously chasing the woman in front.
The woman had transformed into a half-orc, as if she was trying her best to escape.
Because of the woman's speed, Zhang Yifeng couldn't see the woman's face for a while. Zhang Yifeng did not dare to release his spiritual knowledge because he did not want to be nosy.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a muffled noise, and the old man slapped behind him, and the woman's body was hit hard and it happened to land near Zhang Yifeng's hidden formation.
Zhang Yifeng didn't plan to be nosy. This kind of thing was too common in Lingyue Continent. Judging from the elder's breath, he should be the strong man in the first level of Yuan Ying period.
Without stopping at all, Zhang Yifeng bypassed the woman's body and left.
The old man was very satisfied when he saw Zhang Yifeng's behavior. This beard was very sensible, otherwise, if this beard dared to stay for even one breath, he would kill him mercilessly.
But soon, the old man's expression turned cold, because the beard suddenly stopped and turned to look at the woman on the ground.
"Young man, if you want to survive, it's better not to be nosy." The old man's tone was full of murderous intent.
Zhang Yifeng ignored the old man, but frowned slightly. He actually knew the woman in front of him.
It was Hu Yu'er who had met with him a few days ago.
Zhang Yifeng really couldn't understand why Hu Yuer was here and was chased and killed by a master of Yuanying stage.
At this time, Hu Yuer had transformed into a lizard demon, but unfortunately the gap between the great realms was more than ten times. Even if she used her bleeding eyes again, she would not be the old man's opponent.