Wu Feng did not take action, and these practitioners who claimed to be from the Yijian Sect were caught by Ling Yun's clone, and were bound by branches and piled up on the ground.

"What are you looking for here?" Wu Feng asked.

The captives all witnessed the process of Wu Feng beating the two division commanders, and were worried. When they heard Wu Feng’s questioning, they did not hide much. They all knew and said everything.

It turns out that the crystal stones I saw before were the "palaces" of Jue Dao Saint, which can be connected to different residences. Just bring these crystal stones. Jue Dao Saint is like bringing all his wealth.

The places where these crystal stones connect with each other have different functions. Some are the place where Jue Dao Dao Sheng practices, some are the place where Jue Dao Saint collects books, medicines, and some are the places where Jue Dao Saint use them to rest.

The place chosen by Yijian Sect is probably a place to rest, but it is the Sacred Knife after all. Even if it is a place to rest, everyone speculates that there will be spiritual weapons left. What's more, the hut is covered by a forbidden formation. No matter how you look at it, it looks like there are treasures in it.

Therefore, these disciples searched around in the forest, while Jiang Ping and the others tried every means to enter the hut.

Unfortunately, before they could find anything, they were chopped by Wu Feng.

After everyone finished speaking, they were trembling, fearing that Wu Feng would slash him with one knife.

Wu Feng did not kill them. These people were very weak. The Qi-controlled realm was secretly poked to death by Ling Yun as early as the process of escaping. These people were just in the process of consciousness, and Ling Yun was not very interested in them.

Wu Feng recalled that during the fight just now, no secret of not being able to see people was exposed, and only the two people in the Dan Realm were aware of their emotional control. It was no big deal to keep these people alive.

"You continue to search for treasures here." Wu Feng thought for a while and said, "If I can find something, I won't kill you."

Everyone was happy when they heard this. Regardless of whether what Wu Feng said was the truth or not, there was at least a glimmer of hope.

At this time, there were only a dozen people left. Fortunately, they had been here for many days, and the area that had not been explored was not large, so the number of more than ten people was enough.

Wu Feng himself asked Ling Yun to drag the corpses with his branch clone and came to the hut.

This is a small wooden house that looks ordinary. It is not gorgeous, simple and simple. It only has one floor, about one hundred square meters.

Wu Feng noticed that the hut was surrounded by a circle of formations and protected it.

"Is this the two formations that I wanted to crack just now?" Wu Feng looked around and probed the spiritual touch. The blocking force formed by the formation was very dense and powerful, but for Wu Feng's spiritual touch, there were many small gaps that were invisible to the naked eye and difficult to perceive even the spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual touch quickly selected a small crack and poured in.

This is not a powerful formation. At least the formation patterns and nodes in it are much less than the stone wall that is difficult to enter and easy to exit.

Because he didn't know that those nodes were important nodes, Wu Feng destroyed many of them one after another. The formation rippled and wafted a few times, and finally it was like a light curtain shattering and disappeared.

This scene naturally attracted the attention of people from the nearby Yijian Sect.

"Uncle and uncle worked hard for dozens of days, but they were unable to break this formation. Who is this person? He actually cracked this formation in less than half an hour!"

"No wonder he was easily defeated by his uncle."

"Oh, I don't know if he will execute us."

"A strong man like him will not go back on his word. If we really want to kill someone, we will be dead now."

"Who knows, maybe he wants to keep us looking for treasure for him, if he really finds it..."

"Kill someone to silence?"

"Shut up! It's okay to have a crow's mouth, but then you say something, I'll sew your mouth!"

Wu Feng naturally heard the discussions of everyone in the distance. He smiled slightly, didn't care, and entered the hut carefully.

However, there are no traps in this hut. Think about it, this place is where the Jue Dao Saint lives, so how can it be installed? It’s almost enough to have a formation as a security door. The first-level strong man should have this confidence.

The cottage does not have the space technology that Wu Feng imagined. It looks big outside and the inside, and it is very simple to arrange, with a lamp, a set of tables and chairs, and a jade bed.

There is nothing else other than that.

A light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, and he turned his eyes to the jade bed.

The jade bed contained a lot of spiritual energy, which was obviously not an ordinary thing. Wu Feng slowly walked to the edge of the jade bed and reached out to touch it.

When Wu Feng touched, the cold and introverted cold air penetrated into Wu Feng's body along his hand, and then it was gone.

"Tsk tsk, this isn't the Han Yu Bed of the Tomb Sect!" Wu Feng was amused and cried, feeling like he had gone on the wrong set.

He tried to lie on, but found that the cold air entered his body, flowed for a while, and then returned to the cold jade bed by himself.

This is discrimination against those without physical bodies!

Wu Feng looked down at his chest and said to Ling Yun:

"Lingyun, you can come out and try it."

"What to try?"

Ling Yun jumped out of the cracked hole in Wu Feng's body.

"Of course it's this." Wu Feng pointed to Han Yu's bed, "Lying up and trying what the effect of this bed is."

Ling Yun looked at Wu Feng with a strange expression.

She has not yet returned to her normal body shape, and her body proportions are excellent, but she looks like a doll with a smaller proportion. At first glance, she thought she was a loli.

Wu Feng noticed Ling Yun's gaze and said with a wry smile:

"What are you thinking! This bed should not be an ordinary thing, and it may help you practice."

"Really or false?" Ling Yun was skeptical, "You are trying to trick me into bed and then pounce on me?"

Wu Feng's mouth twitched a few times with uncontrollable squeezing.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Ling Yun smiled jokingly, lay on the jade bed, and his brows immediately frowned.

"How about it?"

“A little, cold.”

Ling Yun's voice trembled, which surprised Wu Feng.

Although Lingyun is in poor condition at this time, he is the body of a saint after all, and it is unbelievable that he was frozen like this by the cold jade bed.

What surprised Wu Feng even more happened. Ling Yun's body was stained with a layer of white frost, and it was actually infected by the cold air of the cold jade bed, and even its eyebrows turned white.

"Damn it, something happened!"

Who would have thought that even Ling Yun could not bear the Han Yu bed. Wu Feng hurriedly picked up Ling Yun across the waist and hugged her off the Han Yu bed.

"Lingyun, are you okay?"

Ling Yun opened his eyes with difficulty, shook his head at Wu Feng, and then closed his eyes again, as if he was driving away the cold air from his body.

Wu Feng didn't know whether she shook her head and said that she was not seriously injured or that she was not okay, but was just guarding her.

In a flash, it was midnight.

This cold jade bed is so dangerous that Wu Feng was worried that the oil lamp was also a dangerous thing, so he did not light it, but for him, it was not a big deal to have light.

Ling Yun's fingers moved, as if he was about to wake up from his coma.

However, the first thing that changed was her body shape.

Just like blowing a balloon, Ling Yun's body expanded a little, stretching her clothes tightly on her body, outlining a wonderful picture.

Just as Wu Feng was worried that Lingyun would tear the clothes, she finally opened her eyes.

Ling Yun noticed the embarrassment at the first time, and a hint of blush flashed across his face, and then his clothes naturally became bigger.

The clothes on Ling Yun's body were originally made of changes in clones. Before, she was unable to control them to change with the changes in her body because she was not clear in consciousness. When she woke up, it was naturally a thought that made the clothes fit.

"Huh, as long as you're fine." Wu Feng felt a little sorry. He accidentally put Ling Yun in danger.

He originally thought that Lingyun was a saint, and even if there was an emergency, there would be no danger. However, he forgot that this was the place of Jue Dao Saint. Although he was called Saint, he might be a Starry Sky Traveler!

Ling Yun heard the apology in Wu Feng's words and said with a smile:

"Who told you that I had something to do? It's just that the cold air in the cold jade bed was too huge and I couldn't absorb it for a while, so I fell into a coma for a while. However, it was a blessing in disguise, and my body recovered a lot."

Wu Feng murmured:

"It's really that kind of cold jade bed..."

"Hurry up, move it away!" Ling Yun's eyes shining at Han Yu Bed.

Wu Feng thought so, but he was a little worried that moving the Hanyu bed would trigger any mechanism formation. He carefully searched around the spiritual touch before he confirmed that the only engraved in the wooden house was the "anti-theft" formation outside the small house.

Then I'm not polite.

Wu Feng stuffed the Hanyu bed into the storage bag.

The bed is a baby, will this lantern be the same?

Since he knew that the Hanyu bed was not a dangerous item, but a prop to help in cultivation, Wu Feng's mind became active, and he started to fire, trying to ignite the oil lamp placed on the table.

However, the wick cannot be ignited.

"It's really weird!" Wu Feng held the oil lamp in his hand and found that the transparent lamp oil in the oil lamp would not pour out. Even if Wu Feng held the oil lamp horizontally, the lamp oil would just gather at the edge of the lamp and could not flow out.

It's indeed a baby!

Wu Feng couldn't know what this was, but just looking at this strange scene, anyone could know that this oil lamp was not an ordinary thing.

Is it spiritual energy?

Wu Feng tried to inject spiritual energy into the oil lamp, and the oil lamp suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the entire wooden house of nearly 100 square meters.

It was a soft ball of light that floated at the top of the wick.
To be continued...