"Zilin jie, he sent Nan Feng into Wenchuan Lake." The Celestial King Chang Le said.
"Haoyu, you don't care too much about your own identity. Nan Feng is someone from the Celestial King Chang Le. Open! " Hearing that something had happened to Nan Feng, the Celestial King Zi Lin's expression changed.
"Celestial King Chang Le, how about you listen to what this reputed one has to say? We are all here for the Immortal Spirit Root. If you keep on fighting like this, the entire region will collapse and change. If we leave this place, none of us will interfere. " The robed Immortal King Lieyan spoke out.
"Yes, Changle, calm down first. Come, let's go over to the side first!" When he saw Celestial King Chang Le looking at him, Celestial King Zi Lin tried to resolve the situation.
At this time, Nan Feng shook his Immortal soul power as he activated the light attribute purifying technique to defend against the miasma that was invading his Divine Sea.
Arriving at the tip of the mountain, Nan Feng discovered that there were a few green plants mixed in the middle of the broken glacier s. The most eye-catching part was that their silver roots were tied to the ice, sparkling brightly because of the white roots.
"Haoyu, you idiot. If you didn't send me in, I wouldn't have dared to come in myself. But now that I've snatched the first place, it's all because of you!" Nan Feng took out the Dragon Turtle Shield and tapped it on the ice. Then, he placed it inside the Heavenly treasure.
Following Nan Feng's quick collection, the group of people outside the Wenchuan Lake all frowned, because from time to time there would be the sound of ice cracking, and less and less starlight.
"What's going on? The cracks in the ice are still continuing, why is the light of the Immortal Spirit Root becoming less and less? " A Celestial King's eyes were filled with anxiety and puzzlement. If the Immortal Spirit Root was once again carried away by the glacier, no one would reap any rewards.
Celestial King Chang Le had some guesses, but he was not sure. There was worry in her eyes.
Nan Feng's movements were extremely fast, the Immortal soul power supporting the light attribute purifying technique had consumed a lot of energy. He could not hold on for too long, he had to leave the Great worry-free lake before the Immortal soul power ran out, or else he would lose himself here.
As the Immortal Spirit Root entered Nan Feng's Heavenly treasure one by one, even some that were so old that they could not be estimated by their age were taken by Nan Feng.
When Nan Feng turned his head to look, he discovered a ray of starlight beneath the glacier, which carried a rainbow-coloured light.
Once he was below the glacier, Nan Feng saw that its roots had reached a radius of twenty seven to eight meters, and were squirming about.
Immortal Spirit Root King!
Nan Feng knew that this was the king of Immortal Spirit Root s.
The Dragon Turtle Shield on Nan Feng's left hand vibrated, and he cut the Blood-Drinking Sword on his right hand.
The consumption of Immortal soul power was too huge, Nan Feng knew he had to increase his speed, he only had fifteen minutes and that included the time he needed to rush back to Wenchuan Lake.
Nan Feng's movements became larger and larger, and the incomparably hard ice was broken by him.
After breaking through the ice that had a radius of a few dozen meters, and tightening his grip on the Zhuxian Pavilion, Nan Feng ran away in a flash. He wanted to rush out of the Wenchuan Lake from a different place.
In order to prevent others from using their Opportunity induction, Nan Feng used the Art of Concealment to protect himself as he activated her spatial shuttle and its power to attack the Wenchuan Lake from the side.
Nan Feng's speed had already reached his limit. Fortunately, he had always consumed Immortal soul power, which was still in peak condition.
While shuttling, Nan Feng saw many figures, which were the Cultivator s that had not lost their way.
When he rushed out of the Wenchuan Lake, Nan Feng's forehead was covered in sweat. His Immortal soul power was exhausted, and he was unable to endure inside the Wenchuan Lake for long. He turned his head to look around and felt that he was safe.
Nan Feng held onto the Soul Crystal with both of his hands as he recovered his Immortal soul power. At the same time, he rushed towards the stronghold of the Celestial King Chang Le's spy.
Nan Feng made a huge detour and rushed back to the stronghold of the probe s that were under the command of the Celestial King Chang Le.
"The lord is here!" The probe guarding the stronghold bowed towards Nan Feng.
"Take this and go find the Celestial King Chang Le. Remember, just show this to the Lord Eternal Immortal King. Don't say anything else, and then come back directly." Nan Feng took out a scarf and gave it to probe.
After probe left, Nan Feng entered the Zhuxian Pavilion to begin his recovery, he had exhausted too much energy.
"Celestial King Zi Lin, have you noticed that there was an aura of a Feathered Immortal that was quickly moving and then disappearing within the Wenchuan Lake? Logically speaking, a lost Cultivator without intelligence shouldn't be moving like this." Immortal King Lieyan said as he looked at Celestial King Zi Lin.
"The Soul Devouring Miasma in the Wenchuan Lake are so serious, it's impossible for the people inside to not get lost, unless it's the Mysterious Immortal King, and this is impossible." The Celestial King Zi Lin sighed, she thought that the Nan Feng that she had high hopes for was currently in the Wenchuan Lake, and might already be there.
Celestial King Zi Lin felt that it was impossible for Nan Feng to be spared. Forget about Nan Feng being a Feathered Immortal, even if he went in, she would definitely be lost, and his soul would never be able to recover.
"Unbelievable." The Immortal King Lieyan squinted his eyes as he stared at the Wenchuan Lake. Even if the light emitted by the Immortal Spirit Root disappeared, he still had to wait.
Once he reached the Immortal King Level, if he wanted to raise his Fighting power, then starting with the Soul Power was a general direction.
Celestial King Chang Le stared at Wenchuan Lake with his beautiful eyes, then turned and looked at Immortal King Haoyu, "Our grudges have been decided, prepare to fight to the death, slut!"
The Immortal King Haoyu was furious. The Immortal Spirit Root's radiance had disappeared, and it was already difficult for him to reap any more rewards. However, to him, not only did he not reap any more rewards, he had even incurred a mortal enemy.
The group was waiting, Immortal Sanse and Immortal Yuntu were guarding beside Celestial King Chang Le, they were worried that Celestial King Chang Le would lose his mind and charge into Wenchuan Lake because of Nan Feng.
At this time, the spies from the Celestial King Chang Le came over, and stood behind the Celestial King Chang Le, Immortal Sanse and the Immortal Yuntu.
Celestial King Chang Le turned his head and noticed the neck in the spy's hands. His eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Wenchuan Lake.
probe stood still for a moment before he turned around and left the Great Lake Wangyou!
Celestial King Chang Le was at ease. Why? cherished the necklace that she had created with the Master Tailor after he had drawn and designed it. Now that the probe had brought the scarf over, it meant that Nan Feng had sent the signal, a signal of safety.
After the probe returned, Nan Feng appeared, "How was it?"
"The Immortal King glanced at it and then turned his head. He didn't say anything." The probe said.
"Very good, give it back to me!" Remember, you didn't see me. " After Nan Feng took back the neck scarf, he gave the probe a handful of Immortal crystal. This was a huge amount for a Cultivator who had yet to enter the celestial realm, a level nine secret treasure only had a value of twenty to thirty Immortal crystal.
Then, Nan Feng entered the Zhuxian Pavilion to recover while waiting for the Celestial King Chang Le.