"They...how dare they..." Xiao Ruoshui's lips trembled, and her voice was full of powerlessness.
Xiao Wuhen’s expression was extremely ugly. He looked at the decree in the sky and clenched his fists: "They have already taken action. Now, the whole world has become their pawn."
He turned to look at Ye Feng, only to find that Ye Feng was looking at the golden decree with great interest. Instead of being worried, there was a playful smile on his face.
"Opportunity?" Ye Feng touched his chin and said to himself, "It is indeed a good opportunity."
Xiao Wuhen couldn't help but said: "Brother Ye, how long has it been, and you can still laugh?"
"Why can't you laugh?" Ye Feng turned back and glanced at him, his smile getting brighter. "Didn't you hear? The Holy Land decreed that we should participate in the grand event together. This means that they welcome anyone to participate. Isn't this just an invitation... sent to the door?"
He paused, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Moreover, I suddenly felt that the "congratulatory gift" I prepared seemed a bit insufficient. I have to... increase it!"
The brilliance of the golden decree lasted for a whole day and night before slowly dissipating.
But the shock and enthusiasm it brought were like a storm, sweeping every corner of the entire cultivation world.
Countless sects began to prepare gifts, and countless monks began to set off, converging towards the Holy Land in the center of the continent, forming an unprecedented wave of pilgrimage.
Above the ruins of Yingke Peak, the atmosphere was depressing.
Xiao Ruoshui and others have completely run out of ideas. The conspiracy of the Holy Land blocked all their escape routes.
"Senior Ye, we..." An old man looked at Ye Feng and hesitated to speak.
"You can go wherever you want, don't follow me." Ye Feng waved his hand and directly issued an eviction order, "Remember, don't say you know me, otherwise, the Holy Land will invite you to tea faster than anyone else."
When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled, and they understood that what Ye Feng said was true. They are now like fireflies in the dark night, so dazzling. Only hiding is the safest option.
"Auntie, find a place to hide first and don't go back to the family." Xiao Wuhen said solemnly to Xiao Ruoshui, "I'll go talk to the family. No matter what, the Xiao family can't step into this trap."
Xiao Ruoshui looked at him worriedly: "It's too dangerous for you to be alone. "
"Don't worry." Xiao Wuhen glanced at the calm Ye Feng next to him and smiled bitterly, "With this guy here, it's hard to die."
In the end, Xiao Ruoshui and others chose to follow Ye Feng's suggestion, break up into pieces, and disperse into the vast sea of people.
In front of the abandoned mountain gate, only Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen were left.
"Brother Ye, what exactly do you mean by "adding more weight"?" Xiao Wuhen finally couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't the Holy Land going to hold a 'Feast of Ten Thousand Immortals'? It has to have a large enough venue and a strong enough aura to look majestic." Ye Feng stretched and looked into the distance, "Their 'All Souls Return to One God Refining Formation' is the basis of all of this. You said, if before the banquet begins, this formation... goes wrong. Wouldn't that scene be very interesting?"
Xiao Wuhen’s eyes suddenly lit up.
"You mean... destroy the formation's eye?"
"Smart." Ye Feng snapped his fingers, "From the memory of that unlucky guy, I found a few good places. These places are all key nodes outside the "All Souls Return to One God Refining Formation", responsible for extracting spiritual energy and luck from all directions and integrating them into the main vein of the Holy Land."
" Destroying them is equivalent to breaking the foundation of the Holy Land!" Xiao Wuhen said excitedly, "What a plan! Let's set off now!"
"Us?" Ye Feng glanced at him sideways, "It's you, not us."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Wuhen was stunned.
"You go do your business, and I'll go do mine." Ye Feng said, "You go and unite those old antiques, and I go to 'send gifts' to the Holy Land. Splitting the troops into two groups will make it more efficient."
Xiao Wuhen thought about it and felt it made sense. He needs to return to his family and convince the stubborn elders. At the same time, he needs to try to contact other ancient families who have good relations with the Xiao family. This matter must be done by him.
"Okay! Then be careful yourself!" Xiao Wuhen solemnly clasped his fists.
"Be careful of them." Ye Feng smiled, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only one sentence floating in the air.
"Three months later, we will see each other in the Holy Land, Tianqiong Palace."
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Bury Long Yuan.
Located in the western border of the mainland, a deserted place that has existed since ancient times.
This place has been shrouded in a dark and sinister atmosphere all year round, and no sunlight can be seen. Rumor has it that in ancient times, a real dragon fell here. The dragon's corpse rotted and its resentment lingered, turning it into a place of death that was intimidating to all living creatures.
A cyan figure appeared on the edge of Burial Dragon Abyss.
It is Ye Feng.
He looked at the abyss in front of him that was like the mouth of a giant beast, constantly swallowing black mist. Instead of showing fear, his face showed a little curiosity.
"Building the formation nodes in a place like this, the people in the Holy Land really know how to choose a place."
Without any hesitation, he stepped into the rich Yin evil aura.
"Zila——"
The evil energy that could corrode all things dissipated the moment it came into contact with his body. The dark golden layer of divine and devil-suppressing prison body brilliance on his body circulates endlessly and is invulnerable to all means.
Not only that, Ye Feng thought, and wisps of pure "immortal corpse energy" overflowed from his fingertips, perfectly blending with the surrounding evil energy.
For a time, his whole person became a part of the Burial Dragon Abyss, and there was no difference between the atmosphere of this place.
Along the way, countless powerful resentful spirits and ghosts poked their heads out of the darkness, but after feeling the aura of death in Ye Feng that was more "pure" than them, they all shrank back in surprise.
They felt a fear from the depths of their souls from this "same kind".
"Roar!"
Just after Ye Feng penetrated a hundred miles, a roar that shook the entire abyss came from the front.
A huge bone dragon, as big as a mountain, with bone spurs all over its body and two blue will-o'-the-wisps burning in its eye sockets, crawled out from the ground and blocked his way.
This skull dragon clearly has the strength to overcome the early stages of the tribulation, and is the well-deserved king of Burial Dragon Abyss.
It felt the aura of the intruder, a contradictory aura that made it feel disgusted but did not dare to approach easily.
Facing this ferocious bone dragon, Ye Feng stopped. Instead of taking action, he raised his head and looked at it with interest.
"Hey, brother, it's quite spacious to live in such a big place alone." Ye Feng spoke, his tone was as relaxed as if he was visiting a neighbor's house.
The huge head of the Bone Dragon was tilted, and in the empty eye sockets, two will-o'-the-wisps were beating violently.
It is a little confused.
In history, any creature that has intruded into its territory has been frightened to the point of peeing, or has screamed and killed as soon as it came up?
Like the two-legged beast in front of me, this is the first time I have had sex with it.