The sound of horse hooves is rapid, and a heroic roar can be heard from above.
"Oh ho... Oh ho... Hurry, rush over and see what happened to that violent explosion just now."
The smoke and dust flew away, setting off a gust of wind. But when this group of people arrived, there was no one there except for the burnt marks. But there was still a residual aura in the broken Cloud Penetration Ship, which caught their attention.
"This is... the Cloud-Piercing Ship? Things of this level are broken into pieces like this. It seems that the space vortex is extremely violent. Look for it! Someone must have broken into this place. No matter what, I must find it in a short time."
At this time, under an unknown mountain wall, in a very secret corner.
Feng Mian casually threw Liu Chongzhi down, regardless of what happened to him. He only knew that Ling'er was very weak now and had to find Yulongquan as soon as possible. But it was not certain whether the location was correct.
"Hey, are you dead? Get up if you're not dead. After all, you're the young master of the Shadow Sect. Is that all you have?"
Feng Mian lost his patience and raised his foot to kick Liu Chongzhi on the butt. He was unceremonious. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been in such an embarrassing situation. If it weren't for the protection of the Golden Body Art, it would have been difficult for Feng Mian to act so quickly.
Everyone in that group just now had a strong murderous aura. They came with bad intentions. If they were discovered, Feng Mian was not sure that he would be able to fight against them. They were fine, but if Yue Fengling fell into their hands...
Looking around, Feng Mian first understood the current situation.
It looked like a basin, surrounded by mountain walls in all directions. Overall, it looked like a giant dragon was entrenched, trapping them in the middle. And not even a single stone here was completely different from anywhere else.
With a thought in his mind, Feng Mian wanted to run his skills and exert his spiritual power.
But soon, he felt a sharp pain in his meridians, his face changed, and his palms dropped.
My heart sank: "It seems that the aura here is very strange, and even my spiritual power cannot operate. If I lose my spiritual power, how should I deal with a strong enemy?"
In silence, Feng Mian looked at Yue Fengling who was still sleeping, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind. There seemed to be some force here that isolated the spiritual power. As long as he was a cultivator, he should not be able to use his spiritual power, which means...
"If you can't use spiritual power, then what do you rely on to survive? Physical strength? Pure kung fu strength? So is that team just now unable to use spiritual power? What's the mystery?"
At this time, Liu Chongzhi slowly woke up and suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks.
Baring his teeth, he reluctantly stood up and looked at Feng Mian: "What did you do to me?"
"What else can I do to you? Feel the situation for yourself."
Turn around and walk to the left. Squat down and take out the water bag to feed Fengling.
Suddenly, there was a puff from behind. Liu Chongzhi's face turned extremely ugly. He turned pale instantly, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth. There was a pool of blood in front of him: "What on earth is going on? What on earth did you do to me?"
Feng Mian was speechless and didn't want to pay attention. But in the current situation, if he acted alone and took Yue Fengling with him, it would be impossible to successfully find Yulongquan. Therefore, he could only ignore it for the time being.
"Young master of the Shadow Sect, you don't have this kind of acumen? The situation here is special. If it's not a man-made trap or a natural spiritual barrier, you and I can't use any spiritual power at all."
Wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, Liu Chongzhi frowned, half-convinced. However, Shadow Zong's perception was very strong, and he indeed felt uncomfortable all over. There was an aura that completely suppressed him. What could it be?
Turning his eyes, Liu Chongzhi once again focused on Yue Fengling. Stepping forward, Feng Mian immediately noticed that the fist
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With one grip, he punched out. The former instinctively stepped back.
"Liu Chongzhi, I advise you not to act rashly. We don't know where this place is yet. There are people searching not far away. If you attack me here, once they find out, neither of us will survive."
There was silence, the two sides just stared at each other in a stalemate.
After a moment, a smile appeared on Feng Mian's lips: "Liu Chongzhi, although I can't stand you, but you also know the current situation. How about we cooperate first? Find out the details here first."
In terms of physical strength, they were about the same. They were both trained hard and had no water at all. Feng Mian understood very well that instead of acting alone and taking Yue Fengling with him, it was better to cooperate with Liu Chongzhi.
Unexpectedly, before Liu Chongzhi could respond, the sound of rapid horse hooves came from behind again.
At the same time, there was a burst of angry shouting: "I found them, arrest them! Anyone who breaks into Dragon Island without permission will be killed. No matter who he is, sacrifice his blood to the Dragon King, and we can live a stable life again."
Turning around suddenly, Feng Mian saw a group of men and horses wearing animal skins, with thick shoulders exposed, and dark skin, riding unusually tall horses, rushing towards them. What they held in their hands was actually just a wooden gun.
There was no time to escape, and Feng Mian and the two were quickly tied up. Fortunately, they did not do anything to the unconscious Yue Fengling. It seemed that they were not interested in the woman, or they had a bottom line and would not hurt the weak-handed woman.
people.
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At night, the center of the surrounding mountain wall.
A pile of flames was lit in front of a dozen tents.
Many tall and handsome men gathered around to drink and eat meat.
Feng Mian and Liu Chongzhi were tied back to back to a thick wooden stake, unable to move.
I can't help but think of a saying, Feng Mian is really in a state of despair now.
Glancing forward, he saw that the leading man was holding a jar of strong wine and a roasted leg of who-knows-what, and was eating meat and drinking wine.
"Hey, leader, can we discuss it? Give us something to eat. Even if you want to kill me, let me be a satiated ghost. Besides, we have already said that there is no harm, we just broke in unintentionally."
The leader glanced at him, ignored him at all, and continued drinking and eating meat.
So Feng Mian and Liu Chongzhi had no choice but to wait quietly. Fortunately, they were very friendly to Yue Fengling and even got her animal skins as a quilt.
"Don't waste your efforts. They are just a group of savages who don't understand what you are talking about. They cannot use spiritual power, and your methods cannot be used. We have a bad start, and it seems we can only let others slaughter us."
Indeed, Feng Mian found that he couldn't even enter the space of the Divine Pillar. The induction of soul power and the mobilization of golden light were useless, and he completely became an ordinary person. The only difference was that his physique was better.
At this time, the leading man, wearing tiger skin, stood up and walked quickly to Liu Chongzhi.
His eyes were stunned, and he raised his hand and slapped him on the face, causing several fingerprints to appear immediately.
"Presumptuous! Who told you that I don't understand? I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. If you keep making noise, I will kill you now! If I hadn't waited until tomorrow to go to Longtan and donate fresh blood to the Dragon King, do you think I would have stayed?
Get off you."
As he said that, he glanced at Feng Mian: "You are also very cunning, I don't want to talk to you anymore. On this Dragon Island, no method can be used, so you'd better not waste your efforts."
After pondering, Feng Mian quickly grasped the key point.
Dragon Island, Dragon King? So will there be a Jade Dragon Spring?
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When he was in the branch of Shengtian Academy, he liked to read books when he had nothing to do. He read in a miscellaneous book that the legendary Dragon Island was a forbidden place, and anyone who came here could only accept their fate.
It is surrounded by mountain walls on all sides, like a huge dragon.
There is also a tyrannical restriction here, and no spiritual power or means, including weapons, can be used. Therefore, the hands of these strong men are all spears made of wood, or long knives.
Nodding secretly, it seems that I have found the right place this time. But how to get out of trouble now is a problem.
"Chief, is there really no need to discuss it? If you don't give us food, the blood will become stale by then. If your Dragon King doesn't like it, don't blame us."
This sentence successfully caught the man's attention. He turned around and brought the barbecue in his hand to Feng Mian.
"You're right. Although we all hate that broken dragon very much and hate him for keeping us trapped here and looking for fresh blood for him, we can't afford to offend him, so we have no choice but to obey."
As soon as his thoughts changed, the corners of Feng Mian's mouth turned up: "What? It turns out that none of you volunteered. Why don't you tell me what's going on? Maybe there is another way to solve it?"
Feng Mian glanced at Feng Mian with disdain: "It's just you? This is Dragon Island, and there are dragon restrictions. No cultivator, or other strong person, can use any means, what else can you do?"
"As the saying goes, restrictions are dead, but people are alive. Can't you think of any solutions?"
With a mysterious smile, the man raised his head and looked up into the sky: "See for yourself, is this Dragon Restriction alive? If there was a way, we would have escaped from here long ago. Do we still have to wait until now?"
Looking up, there were streams of aura flowing in the sky, as if dragon shadows were moving regularly. They were all transformed by dragon aura. Feng Mian narrowed his eyes slightly, and it seemed that he couldn't do anything without going to Longtan.
Figured out the reason.
"Okay, I will go to Longtan with you. I want to see what is the mystery of this so-called Dragon Restriction. It confines spiritual power and blocks the flow of spiritual energy. Who is the other party?"
The leader ignored Feng Mian and just thought he was talking big words. On this Dragon Island, they didn't know how long it had been, but they still couldn't get along. Every method was tried, but it was of no use.
"Feng Mian, are you stalling for time, or are you really sure? We still don't know what kind of existence the Dragon King they are talking about is. If we don't get it right, we will all explain it here."
Liu Chongzhi whispered, he thought Feng Mian was impulsive. Now there were only two of them, with the unconscious Yue Fengling. If they were not careful, they would lose their lives. If they really lost their lives, it would not be worth it.
"Liu Chongzhi, if you hadn't insisted on looking for trouble, things wouldn't be like this. But my feeling tells me that the so-called Dragon Lord of Dragon Island should be the existence I'm looking for. I've come to the right place this time."
Closing his eyes, Feng Mian kept trying to use the power of his soul to get in touch with the space of the Divine Pillar. But the restriction here was too strong, and there was no way. After countless attempts to no avail, he had no choice but to give up.
The Dragon's Restriction blocks all other spiritual powers and means. No matter how strong a practitioner or other powerful person is, they can only obey obediently. Unless they have the ability to destroy this restriction.
At a certain moment, Feng Mian opened his eyes. He slowly raised his hand, and saw only a trace of fire flowing on his fingers. Although it was extremely weak, he thought it was enough.
"I want to give it a try to see how capable your so-called Dragon King is..."