This is not the first time that Jiang Yihuan has helped people cover up his breath, so if he did it again, he would naturally be familiar with the road, and it did not take as long as the last time.
About half an hour or so, Jiang Yihuan appeared in front of Wang Feng with a pale face and Xiao Ping'er.
"Wang Feng, I will leave you responsible for her safety. You must not hurt her, you know?"
"You don't need to remind me of this, I will pay attention myself."
While talking, Wang Feng held Xiao Ping'er's hand with one hand, turned and left here.
Just when Wang Feng was about to leave the atmosphere of this star, Jiang Yihuan's voice sounded and said, "Aren't you bringing your puppet together?"
"I just brought it back for you. If you don't need a puppet, let the puppet protect everyone in this place."
Although the puppet possesses strong combat effectiveness, Wang Feng cannot blindly rely on the puppet, because the puppet is not long-lasting. If it encounters high-intensity battles, the puppet is also in danger of death. Therefore, Wang Feng cannot pin all his hopes on it. This puppet's body.
Moreover, this place has just settled down, and Wang Feng is afraid of accidents, so it is better to let the puppet stay on this star.
Although Wang Feng himself only had the cultivation base of the late Blood Saint Realm, if he exploded with all his strength, people with this cultivation base surpassing him might not be able to obtain benefits in front of him, so it didn't make much difference whether Wang Feng brought a puppet or not.
Jiang Yihuan asked Wang Feng to go to a place called Shengxu, and the person Wang Feng was looking for now was an old man named Shengxu. His duty was to protect the peace of the Shengxu. Although Wang Feng didn’t know how Jiang Yihuan would guard the grave People got involved.
But since Jiang Yihuan asked Wang Feng to fetch things for him, Wang Feng just reluctantly took a trip.
Who made this Jiang Yihuan be kind to him? If Wang Feng didn't help him run this trip, then Wang Feng's conscience would probably be in trouble.
The Holy Ruins are on a star that is close to withered, and there are not many living people on the whole star. This is the home of the dead, shrouded in a cold environment all year round.
When Wang Feng brought this Xiaopinger to the star where the Saint Ruins was located, it was already a day later. Fortunately, the direction given by Jiang Yihuan was very correct, otherwise Wang Feng would have to waste a long time in the starry sky. time.
"Brother, Ping'er is a little scared."
Holding Wang Feng's hand, this Xiao Ping'er spoke.
"Don't be afraid of having a brother."
While talking, Wang Feng twirled his own solar bible slightly, giving this Xiaopinger some heat to offset the coldness of this place.
Wang Feng himself was a fire-type physique. The coldness here had almost zero impact on him, and Wang Feng didn't even feel the coldness of this place.
"Even if I came to this place to find something, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Brother Jiang?" Wang Feng muttered to himself, and then he took this Xiao Ping'er toward the star most deadly Go to a rich place.
The star is not big, and there is only one place full of life, so Wang Feng found the place of the Holy Ruins very easily.
The Holy Ruins is a place specially used to bury the strong, which is much more advanced than the scene that Wang Feng and the turtle shell saw in the starry sky.
Those who can be buried in the Holy Ruins after death must have the lowest cultivation base in the late Blood Holy Realm. This threshold is very high. This has resulted in that although there are not many people buried in the Holy Ruins, the lifelessness here is Very rich, because those who can lie in this place are strong.
"Two, I don't know what you are doing here? Are you taking human bones or sending someone to bury?" When Wang Feng and Xiao Ping'er were watching this place, suddenly an old voice sounded like a ghost. The sound is the same.
Following the voice, Wang Feng found that the speaker was an extremely skinny old man, with almost no flesh and blood on his body, only a skinny frame.
It's just that although this old man looks old as if it can be blown away by a gust of wind, in fact, this old man's cultivation base is very powerful, on the same level as Jiang Yihuan.
But it's normal to think about it. What kind of realm will determine what kind of circle you will have, and you will associate with people of the same level and the same level. This is already a consensus in the cultivation world.
"We are not here to fetch corpses, nor are we to send people here, we are entrusted by others to come to this place to gather the prosperity."
"Prosperity?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the breath of the old man's whole body surged slightly, making Wang Feng's brows frown, because at the moment the old man's breath surged, Wang Feng clearly felt a little bit A breath of danger.
It's just that this feeling of danger came and went quickly, as if it had never appeared before. Wang Feng didn't know if he had been overly careful, and had hallucinations.
It's just that since this feeling is already in his heart, Wang Feng must be cautious.
"Since you are here for the prosperous age, what can prove your identity?" This old man seems to be a few dozen years younger suddenlyThe spirit of the head came up suddenly, no longer like In the beginning, Wang Feng felt the twilight feeling when he saw him.
"Of course there are tokens, but..."
"But what?"
"But I have to look at this prosperous world first, otherwise I won't believe you."
"I was entrusted to take care of the baby for him. Now you can't even prove your identity. You still want to see what's in my hand. Don't you think you are an empty glove white wolf? How can it be so cheap in the world? Thing."
"Well, then I will show you."
What the old man said was not unreasonable. Wang Feng didn't show anything to others. This was indeed a suspicion of White Wolf with his spare gloves. Although Wang Feng was a little suspicious of the old man, in order to prove his identity, Wang Feng could only give him the charms Jiang Yihuan gave him. Take it out.
"It really is this thing." Looking at the talisman in Wang Feng's hand, the old man's face showed a smile, and then he flipped his palm and took out a long stick. This was the flourishing age Wang Feng needed.
When he came, Jiang Yihuan also said that what he asked Wang Feng to bring was a long stick, so when he saw this long stick, Wang Feng knew that this must be the prosperous age Jiang Yihuan was looking for.
Although Wang Feng didn't know what Jiang Yihuan wanted this stick for, since he had already arrived, Wang Feng would naturally help him bring this thing back.
"He said, as long as you see this thing, you will give me this flourishing age, right?"
"That's right." The old man nodded, and then he lifted the Sheng Shi in his hand, and banged his head towards Wang Feng. Everything happened so fast, just like an instant, which made Wang Feng's eyes widening. .
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