Chapter 3013

A hundred miles!

A thousand miles!

Luo Feng pushes the wind, thunder and vigorous step to the extreme. The whole person turns into a sky thunder, shuttles in the sky, and at the same time, he tries his best to stimulate his soul and carefully senses the breath of Cangnan moon.

He believed that as long as Cangnan moon appeared within ten miles of him, he would surely find out!

However, he searched the Panlong city for thousands of miles in one breath, but still found nothing.

Until the body really yuan does not branch, Luo Feng this just had to stop.

"If I knew that, I would not hide my identity..."

Looking at the boundless sea of clouds in the distance, Luo Feng is full of regret.

Since the last holy land examination, he and Cang Nanyue have been separated from each other. At the last venerable meeting, he thought he could see each other, but unexpectedly, Cang Nanyue did not attend the Zun meeting at all.

This time, I passed by again

"If I didn't leave Panlong city last night..."

Luo Feng can't help regretting.

For a moment, he shook his head and took a deep breath.

Although he failed to see Cang Nan Yue, at least he knew that the other side was safe and sound, and that he had not been forgotten, which was enough.

When he completes the task of escorting Ziling to Dongling, he will no longer have to hide his identity, so he can meet naturally.

Standing in place for a while, Luo Feng returned to Panlong city.

In the next few days, Luo Feng accompanied his parents during the day. When he was free, he practiced Zhentian fist and Tianmo sabre. In the evening, he went to see Xuelian and Jue Jiuyou. At the end of the night, he went out of the city to help Xiaofu dredge the Yin and cold Qi of Jiuyin Jue pulse, and at the same time, he practiced Xuanhan strong Qi.

The days were so busy.

Five days later.

These days, Luo Feng has not stopped the cultivation of artistic conception. However, in the last half step, he still can't break through. Every time he feels like he has grasped something, he looks like a flower in the mist, and there is nothing.

Finally, Luo Feng decided to temporarily stop practicing the artistic conception of force. With his own understanding, the artistic conception of force is between the virtual and the real. He can not only rely on understanding, but also use the body and spirit to personally feel it. He is ready to find an opponent with the same physique to break through the shackles through the collision of strength.

Although there is no breakthrough in the artistic conception of force, Luo Feng is also surprised.

These days, he helped Xiaofu dredge the nine Yin Jue pulse. His dark cold and strong Qi made him successful. On the surface of his skin, there was a layer of cold crystal as thin as cicada wings, which could not be seen at ordinary times. In case of danger, he would automatically block it and enhance his defense to a new level.

In addition, he discussed the Dragon roar skill with Jue Jiuyou, which made him have a deep understanding of the sixth tone of the Dragon roar skill. It is worth mentioning that the sixth tone of the Dragon roar skill contains the mystery of space. He wants to cultivate the artistic conception of space, which can be said to be the same goal by different ways.

As for Xuelian, after absorbing his blood for 13 days, he was completely silent. The whole person curled up in the blood colored cocoon shining with light golden light, waiting for the moment to break out of the cocoon.

On this day, Luo Feng plans to leave Panlong city.

Things here are almost handled, and there are only three days left before the date agreed with Hongyue Xianji. He plans to go to Qunlong island before Huihe.

Outside the courtyard where Luo Feng lives.

Luo Feng and his parents, elder brother and two sisters in law bid farewell one by one, and finally their eyes fall on Xiaofu.

"Xiaofu, with my strength, I can't resolve your nine Yin Jue pulse now. What I can do, I've already done it. Whether I can survive the next one depends on you."

Xiaofu nodded and her eyes were firm: "don't worry, young master, I only believe in my own sword, I don't believe in my life!"

"That's good."

Luo Feng laughed and relieved. Finally, he took a look at several people and said, "I'm leaving."

Whew!

Thunder burst, Luofeng disappeared in place.

Luo Tian and others watched the thunder disappear in the sky, standing still for a long time.

A few hours later, Luo Feng smelled the smell of the sea and saw the boundless ocean from afar.

When he first saw Beihai, or when he attended the xinlongbang conference, he recalled the past and felt a great deal of emotion in Luo Feng's heart.

Luo Feng, who used to be extremely dangerous in the past, is no longer worth mentioning. He directly releases his own breath, and his journey is almost unimpeded.

Those fierce beasts that hibernate in the sea, feeling his breath, immediately dived into the deep sea in a panic. Occasionally, there were some monsters with no long eyes attacking Luo Feng, and they were immediately killed by him.

Follow the memory, before long, Luofeng came to the sea near Qunlong island.

At this time, mist floated over the sea.

At first, the fog was very thin, but with the deepening of Luofeng, the fog became more and more thick. Finally, with Luofeng's eyesight, we could only see the area of 10 meters.

"The fog is strange."

Luo Feng frowned and stopped. With his speed and reason, he should have arrived at Qunlong island. However, after flying for such a long time, there was no shadow of the island at all.

With a flash of his eyes, Luo Feng hit him with one hand and chopped out vertically.Whew!

A knife awn with a length of tens of meters was born in the sky and split the thick fog into a huge crack.

However, in an instant, the crack and close together, disappeared without a trace.

"It's weird."

Luo Feng is about to release his soul power to see what is hidden in the dense fog.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Outsiders are not welcome on qunlongdao. Please leave as soon as possible."

Luo Feng a listen to the voice, relax down, way: "fantasy butterfly, it's me."

"Well? Luo Feng, you are here. " The voice of the phantom butterfly was a little surprised.

Immediately, the fog billows. In the vast sea of fog, a two meter high circular straight passage appears. A black butterfly flies from the channel and stops in front of Luofeng.

"Follow me."

The black butterfly flies into the fog passage.

Luo Feng followed him and asked, "what's wrong with the fog?"

"Since we chose Qunlong island as the gate, we have transformed it a little. This thick fog is a small magic array in the Xingtian array. If you do not listen to dissuasion and break into it by force, it will only sink deeper and deeper. "

Luo Feng nods. It turns out that it's the array in the Xingtian formation. No wonder it's so powerful that even he unconsciously falls into it.

As they spoke, they were at the end of the passage.

Through the passage, the view is suddenly open. The sky is blue and white clouds are blooming. Below are a group of emerald islands. There are 12 small islands. In the middle, there is a main island. The mountains are continuous, the palace is hidden, and flowers are everywhere. Waterfalls are in the form of jade dragons among the mountain streams.

Thirteen islands are dense in the light mist, reflected in the sun's colorful rays, at a glance, it's like a heavenly palace!

Luo Feng took a deep breath and said in surprise, "what a strong vitality of heaven and earth!"

The misty fog floating on the island is actually the spirit fog formed by strong vitality!

Magic Butterfly said: "since the end of the holy meteorite era, the ancient dragon vein of Qunlong island has been revived. In addition, we have searched everywhere and bought dozens of small Yuanling veins, which are arranged on the whole Qunlong island with spirit gathering array, which can condense the vitality of heaven and earth for hundreds of miles! It can be said that today's Qunlong island is already a cultivation treasure land comparable to the nine holy places. There have even been

The voice of the phantom butterfly reveals a trace of pride.

These array arrangements are all done by her own hands. She is confident that she can surpass her in array magic in the five regions!

Talking, they came to the top of the island.

Below is a huge training square, dozens of young figures are practicing.

Hearing the sound of breaking the sky, all the boys and girls raised their heads and looked at Luo Feng. Their eyes revealed surprise and curiosity.

Luo Feng learned from Huan diekou that Qunlong island is now divided into inner island and outer island. The main island where the dragon vein is located is the Mountain Gate of the ten saints' gate. The twelve small islands outside are used for cultivation by the talented disciples of the twelve golden palace. However, only the top 100 of the new dragon list are qualified to go to the island.

These young men and girls on the training ground are the top 100 masters of the new dragon list.

These people were very surprised and said, "they have strong eyes."

Most of the young men and girls below are the accomplishments of Zhenyuan state, and one of them is even the peak state of Zhenyuan realm!

You know, in their new dragon list meeting, the top 100 new dragon cultivation to achieve the true yuan realm, very few!

"Now that the age of the holy meteorite is over, the times have changed. What's more, the place where the real dragon was born is always full of rising Qi, outstanding people and talents. Your appearance, the rise of canglan Dynasty is doomed to be unstoppable. "

Fantasy butterfly has no doubt whether Luo Feng is a real dragon. In her eyes, Luo Feng is not much worse than the legendary one after Qin. What is lacking is only time.

"Yes, times are different..."

Luo Feng thought of what he had seen and heard all the way. He nodded his head and asked, "what's the situation of the ten saints' gate now? What about Yang Wan'er?"