In Guangtian Palace.

Shen Lang, who was covered in blood, hurriedly took out a fairy stone from the storage ring and replenished the chaotic spiritual power into his body.

He originally wanted to control Guangtian Palace to shake off these group of Panshi Village monks, but was shocked to find that he could not activate Guangtian Palace to fly!

After trying it many times, there was no reaction in Guangtian Palace.

Shen Lang had no choice but to give up, and expected that the spatial power of this fairy world was far from that of the ancient spiritual world, and with his own strength, he could not urge Guangtian Palace to fly in the space of the true fairy world.

The conversation between Zhang Feng and a group of monks in Panshi Village came into his ears, which made Shen Lang feel a little relieved.

Fortunately, the leader of Panshi Village is not a fool and knows the news of the blockade.

At least this Panshi Village poses not that great threat to Shen Lang. If it were other major forces, as the master of Guangtian Palace, he would definitely not have a life.

Shen Lang sighed in a deep voice. Now he can only act according to the opportunity. He will first recover from his injuries and then see if he has the chance to break through the siege.

In Guangtian Palace, Shen Lang's situation was very safe. With the double recovery of the Sanhua Juding and the Liuli Heart Light Seed, Shen Lang's physical injuries quickly recovered as before.

In the previous battle, Shen Lang exhausted the chaotic spiritual power. Now he absorbed the chaotic spiritual power from another fairy stone to preserve his strength.

In other words, in addition to Guangtian Palace, the only immortal weapons Shen Lang brought from the ancient spiritual world were Chixiao Dun and Baiying Sword.

At the beginning, he had obtained the Red Shadow Divine Whip, the Red Shadow Divine Whip, but the Red Shadow Divine Whip was stained with Chiyang's essence and blood, and the monks outside Chiyang could not use it at all.

Shen Lang really has no killer now. The purple-flame snake-tooth fire-tip spear weapon spirit in his heart vein is obviously trapped in dormancy, and he doesn't know when it will wake up again.

This feeling of leaving fate made him very upset.

...

Panshi Village is located on a mountain top on the western border of Qianqiu Peak.

This Panshi Village is quite particular. The various buildings in the village are extremely exquisite and conspicuous, like a pile of purple and gold jade. The shape is gorgeous and continuous for hundreds of miles, making it look like a palace.

Compared with the sect forces, Panshi Village is not too large, with a total of 35,000 cultivators in the village.

In the real immortal world today, because the Lingshan Spirit Mine that can produce chaotic spiritual energy is occupied by major sects and forces, the casual cultivator is like picking up rags, which is extremely difficult to get by. Basically, only the desperate cultivators choose to be casual cultivators.

Panshi Village looks shabby, but it is the largest alliance of casual cultivators in Qianqiu Peak.

Zhang Feng commanded the entire Panshi Village and had absolute power, and even many half-immortals were enslaved by him.

In the Panshi Village Council Hall, Zhang Feng sat on his big tiger-skin chair. All the half-immortals in the village were waiting below respectfully, waiting for Zhang Feng to issue an order.

"From today, Panshi Village prohibits all disciples from traveling! Everyone stays in the village honestly and is not allowed to go anywhere." Zhang Feng ordered in a deep voice.

"yes!"

The monks below responded one after another.

"Huang Hao, the leader of the village trusts you the most, so he will entrust you with the important task of inquiring about Fu Bing. First, through your relationship network, contact some elite disciples of the seven immortal sects of Qianqiufeng, and ask them if they have a way to get Fu Bing. If there is a channel to obtain this item, Panshi Village is willing to pay all the price!"

Zhang Feng glanced at the middle-stage half-immortal monk below and said with a serious expression.

"Yes, the village leader!"

Huang Hao held his fists and took the order.

"By the way, Huang Hao, it will take at least a year or two to close the mountain in Panshi Village. When you go out this time, you will bring a group of dancers and women to the village to help the brothers in the village to relieve their boredom."

Zhang Feng said in a buzzing voice.

"Yes, Brother Huang, what are the dancers you brought last time? Can't you find a few more beautiful women in Qianqiu City?"

"That's right, Brother Huang, you have to have snacks this time."

"Brother Huang, the village is so yang energy is too strong. I bring more women here this time."

The group of semi-immortal monks in Panshi Village are all hungry ghosts.

Once you are bored in the village, except for drinking, only women can relieve them of boredom.

The largest city in Qianqiu Peak is Qianqiu City. Because Panshi Village is notorious, all the monks in the village are forbidden to enter and exit Qianqiu City, otherwise they will be driven out by the guards of Qianqiu City.

Only Huang Hao is the only internal supporter in Panshi Village who can enter and exit Qianqiu City.

Not to mention Qianqiu City, even if you go to other small cities, you will be expelled by the guards.

Almost everyone in Panshi Village called for a fight, and they could not go to big and big cities. They could only fight junglers and rob monks who traveled outside the wild, so the monks in the village became bored.

"Okay, okay, don't make noise! ​​Women are small, but serious business is big. If the master of this village can make the immortal treasure recognize the master in this space, I will definitely not forget all brothers. I guarantee that you can all become successful." Zhang Feng shouted loudly.

The voices of the monks below became weaker. Although the village leader Zhang Feng usually has the bad habit of showing off, he is still good for the members of the village.

When the monks heard Zhang Feng say this, they were also quite excited.

"Before the talisman soldiers are obtained, I will also ask you brothers to stay here day and night to guard this fairy treasure."

Zhang Feng took out the mini Guangtian Palace, held it in his palm, and frowned.

The monks repeatedly said yes.

"Master, before Brother Huang asks about Fu Bing's news, we might as well use some means to see if we can force the boy hiding in the fairy treasure out!"

A middle-stage monk of the red robe half-immortal stood up and clasped his fists to Zhang Feng.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Feng glanced at the red-robed monk and asked indifferently.

"There happens to be an immortal weapon called the 'Tianhuo Dan Furnace' here, which can create Tianhuo. The village master can cast this space magic weapon into my elixir furnace. Once the temperature in the space magic weapon is too high, it may force that kid out."

The red-robed half-immortal sacrificed a red-gold treasure tripod and injected chaotic spiritual power into the treasure tripod.

"boom!"

A large area of ​​dark red sky fire immediately surged out from the treasure tripod.

"Let's try it out."

Zhang Feng threw the mini Guangtian Palace in his hand into the Tianhuo Pill Furnace.

Looking at the sky fire rolling in the alchemy furnace, all the monks couldn't help but feel a sudden jump.

"Master, just use the sky fire to roast the treasures, will it be bad?" a half-immortal cultivator couldn't help asking.

"Idiot, what kind of treasure is the fairy treasure? It will be roasted by the sky fire? I like this treasure more than anyone else, so you don't need to teach me." Zhang Feng said coldly.

"Yes!" The half-immortal was so scared that she immediately fell silent.

"Huang Hao, you go down and do your business first. The other half-immortal brothers will stay here with the village leader and guard the alchemy furnace." Zhang Feng ordered.

"Subordinates receive the order."

Huang Hao bowed and clasped his fists, stood up and left the chamber of conventions.

Because Shen Lang's strength was too strong, Zhang Feng and the half immortals did not dare to leave the convention hall at all, and kept staring at the alchemy furnace.

However, this stare lasted for more than two months, and the burning of the sky fire did not seem to have any effect on the mini Guangtian Palace.
Chapter completed!