Mu Feng slapped Yan Yuhuan's cheek, and the latter woke up in a daze. He covered the big bump on the back of his head and said, "My head hurts so much. Who hit me?"
Mu Feng smiled coquettishly and explained the situation of the space treasure. Although Yan Yuhuan complained, he did not mean to blame Mu Feng. It was just that he was worried about the big bump on the back of his head and complained that Mu Feng was too harsh.
Mu Feng could only smile and apologize, but he cursed Jiuyuan in his heart. After all, Jiuyuan was his secret, and he would have to bear the blame no matter what.
"Mr. Yan! This is Qingxiao Town, tens of thousands of miles away from the imperial capital. I have been checking the surroundings all the way here, and I have made sure that no one is following me!" Mu Feng said seriously.
Yan Yuhuan nodded and said solemnly: "In that case, let's rest here for a day, dress up and leave early tomorrow morning. I will take you to find the Flower of Moman."
Yan Yuhuan did not hide anything from Mu Feng, saying that the Magic Man's Flower was hidden in a mountain called Xuewu Mountain in the northern border of the Tiansha Empire. He had specially arranged a powerful formation there for this purpose.
Protect the magic flower from being taken away.
Of course, the box that stores the Flower of Moman is forged from special sect-level materials and is sealed. Only special methods can unlock it. .??.??
This box of sect-level materials does not belong to Yan Yuhuan himself, but was sealed by the ancestor of the Yan family himself. It would be difficult for ordinary Wuzong to destroy it by force.
In the Tiansha Empire, except for the ancestors of a few top forces, basically no one can forcefully destroy the box and take away the magic flower. This is where Yan Yuhuan's confidence lies.
The next day, Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan left Qingxiao Town in disguise.
In order to rush for time, they did not continue to ride on the beast ship, but used their physical skills to fly with all their strength.
Yan Yuhuan is a high-level Martial Emperor, and although Mu Feng is only a half-step Martial Emperor, his actual strength is more terrifying than that of a high-level Martial Emperor. In addition, his mental power is at the Grandmaster level. With his mental power, his speed exceeds that of Yan Yuhuan.
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Mu Feng only took out two iron swords, applied mental power to the iron swords, and moved forward at full speed, the speed was comparable to that of a junior martial artist.
Moreover, due to the Soul Resurrection Technique, Mu Feng's mental power recovered very quickly, almost continuously. In addition to necessary rest and sleep, Mu Feng's mental power could basically be supplied continuously.
With all their efforts, Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan only took three days to reach the northern area of the Tiansha Empire.
The northern territory of the Tiansha Empire is very large, with a length and breadth of one hundred thousand miles. Moreover, due to the cold climate and year-round snowfall in the northern territory, the northern territory is vast and sparsely populated, and the number of cities is far less than that of the hinterland of the Central Plains and other regions.
Even so, there are more than fifty cities in the north, among which Xueqiong City is the largest city in the north. Most of the powerful forces in the north come from Xueqiong City.
Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan's goal is Xueqiong City, because Xueqiong City is the city closest to Xuewu Mountain.
The scenery of the North, thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow!
This was Mu Feng's only impression of arriving in the North. As soon as he entered the North, his eyes were filled with white ice and snow, as if he had entered a world of ice and snow.
Snow Qiong City is a huge city built on a huge ice lake, surrounded by continuous snow mountains, wrapping the entire city in the center.
After Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan entered Xueqiong City to rest for a day, they headed towards Xuewu Mountain.
Along the way, Mu Feng I met a lot of people from the Northern Territory and found that most of the people living in the Northern Territory are tall and tall, with thick frames. This is true for both men and women. Although some women have never practiced cultivation, they are naturally very strong.
Of course, not all women in the north are rugged. There are also many women with tall figures and slender figures. These are the beauties that are only one in a million, and they are relatively rare.
Moreover, women in the northern border are taller than women in other regions, and taller than many men in the hinterland of the Central Plains. This really opened Mu Feng's eyes.
Xuewu Mountain is only a few hundred miles away from Xueqiong City. Among the mountains, Xuewu Mountain is considered to be a relatively prominent mountain.
Because for unknown reasons, there is a strange wind lingering around this mountain, rotating around the mountain. Therefore, when the falling snowflakes fall around the Snow Mist Mountain, they will be affected by the strange wind and rotate around the mountain.
Looking from a distance, it looks like there is a thick layer of white mist surrounding the mountain. This is the origin of the name Xuewu Mountain.
"Little friend Mu! The strange wind around the Snow Mist Mountain is very dangerous. Even high-level Martial Emperors dare not step into the strongest area. A Martial Emperor once died in that area!"
At the end of a mountain road leading to Snow Mist Mountain, Yan Yuhuan stood beside Mu Feng, staring fearfully at the huge mountain surrounded by snow and mist in front of him, and reminded Mu Feng.
Mu Feng nodded, with a look of fear in his eyes. He didn't need Yan Yuhuan to remind him, but he could tell that the strange wind around the Snow Mist Mountain was not simple.
"Old Yan! You have been to Xuewu Mountain before, come and lead the way!" Mu Feng said to Yan Yuhuan.
Yan Yuhuan hesitated and said: "The last time I came to Xuewu Mountain was decades ago! It has been such a long time, and I don't know if that road can still be used. Let's try to be careful!"
The two reached an agreement and walked towards Xuewu Mountain one after another.
Yan Yuhuan took Mu Feng to the sunny side of the mountain. On the right side, there was a natural narrow mountain path that was only exposed for a few meters. The rest was covered by the strong wind and snow.
"This strange wind can actually weaken the consciousness?"
Mu Feng tried to use his spiritual consciousness to detect, but found that his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate the strange wind. It was as if the strange wind was like an invisible net, trapping his spiritual consciousness and unable to penetrate it.
"Yes! It is precisely because this strange wind can shield and weaken spiritual consciousness that this Snow Mist Mountain is so dangerous, otherwise no high-level Martial Emperor would have fallen here!" Yan Yuhuan said with a bitter smile.
"Let's go! Let's go in!" Mu Feng nodded.
Next, the two of them followed the mountain road into the misty wind and snow.
At the same time that Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan entered Xuewu Mountain, on the other side of Xuewu Mountain, a group of people were also advancing towards the depths of Xuewu Mountain.
There are five people in this group, three men and two women. Among the three men, two are middle-aged, the other is a young man in his twenties, and one of the two women is a beautiful woman in her thirties.
The other person is a girl in a red dress.
"Senior Nephew Jin! Did you really discover a large formation deep in the snow-mist mountain? I even invited Master Wei here this time, so you can't lie to me!"
One of the two middle-aged men, a man in blue robe with two swords hanging from his waist, had a beard and looked at the young man behind him with burning eyes.
The young man was obviously a little nervous. He glanced at the middle-aged man wearing a spiritual formation master's wide robe who was calm and calm next to the man in blue robe. This was Master Wei in the man in blue robe, the only high-level emperor in Snow Qiong City.
Master, his status is extremely aloof. "Mr. Yan! Wake up!"
Mu Feng slapped Yan Yuhuan's cheek, and the latter woke up in a daze. He covered the big bump on the back of his head and said, "My head hurts so much. Who hit me?"
Mu Feng smiled coquettishly and explained the situation of the space treasure. Although Yan Yuhuan complained, he did not mean to blame Mu Feng. It was just that he was worried about the big bump on the back of his head and complained that Mu Feng was too harsh.
Mu Feng could only smile and apologize, but he cursed Jiuyuan in his heart. After all, Jiuyuan was his secret, and he would have to bear the blame no matter what.
"Mr. Yan! This is Qingxiao Town, tens of thousands of miles away from the imperial capital. I have been checking the surroundings all the way here, and I have made sure that no one is following me!" Mu Feng said seriously.
Yan Yuhuan nodded and said solemnly: "In that case, let's rest here for a day, dress up and leave early tomorrow morning. I will take you to find the Flower of Moman."
Yan Yuhuan did not hide anything from Mu Feng, saying that the Magic Man's Flower was hidden in a mountain called Xuewu Mountain in the northern border of the Tiansha Empire. He had specially arranged a powerful formation there for this purpose.
Protect the magic flower from being taken away. .??.??
Of course, the box that stores the Flower of Magic is made of special sect-level materials and is sealed, and can only be unlocked using special methods.
This box of sect-level materials does not belong to Yan Yuhuan himself, but was sealed by the ancestor of the Yan family himself. It would be difficult for ordinary Wuzong to destroy it by force.
In the Tiansha Empire, except for the ancestors of a few top forces, basically no one can forcefully destroy the box and take away the magic flower. This is where Yan Yuhuan's confidence lies.
The next day, Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan left Qingxiao Town in disguise.
In order to rush for time, they did not continue to ride on the beast ship, but used their physical skills to fly with all their strength.
Yan Yuhuan is a high-level Martial Emperor, and although Mu Feng is only a half-step Martial Emperor, his actual strength is more terrifying than that of a high-level Martial Emperor. In addition, his mental power is at the Grandmaster level. With his mental power, his speed exceeds that of Yan Yuhuan.
.
Mu Feng only took out two iron swords, applied mental power to the iron swords, and moved forward at full speed, the speed was comparable to that of a junior martial artist.
Moreover, due to the Soul Resurrection Technique, Mu Feng's mental power recovered very quickly, almost continuously. In addition to necessary rest and sleep, Mu Feng's mental power could basically be supplied continuously.
With all their efforts, Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan only took three days to reach the northern area of the Tiansha Empire.
The northern territory of the Tiansha Empire is very large, with a length and breadth of one hundred thousand miles. Moreover, due to the cold climate and year-round snowfall in the northern territory, the northern territory is vast and sparsely populated, and the number of cities is far less than that of the hinterland of the Central Plains and other regions.
Even so, there are more than fifty cities in the north, among which Xueqiong City is the largest city in the north. Most of the powerful forces in the north come from Xueqiong City.
Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan's goal is Xueqiong City, because Xueqiong City is the city closest to Xuewu Mountain.
The scenery of the North, thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow!
This was Mu Feng's only impression of arriving in the North. As soon as he entered the North, his eyes were filled with white ice and snow, as if he had entered a world of ice and snow.
Snow Qiong City is a huge city built on a huge ice lake, surrounded by continuous snow mountains, wrapping the entire city in the center.
After Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan entered Xueqiong City to rest for a day, they headed towards Xuewu Mountain.
Along the way, Mu Feng I met a lot of people from the Northern Territory and found that most of the people living in the Northern Territory are tall and tall, with thick frames. This is true for both men and women. Although some women have never practiced cultivation, they are naturally very strong.
Of course, not all women in the north are rugged. There are also many women with tall figures and slender figures. These are the beauties that are only one in a million, and they are relatively rare.
Moreover, women in the northern border are taller than women in other regions, and taller than many men in the hinterland of the Central Plains. This really opened Mu Feng's eyes.
Xuewu Mountain is only a few hundred miles away from Xueqiong City. Among the mountains, Xuewu Mountain is considered to be a relatively prominent mountain.
Because for unknown reasons, there is a strange wind lingering around this mountain, rotating around the mountain. Therefore, when the falling snowflakes fall around the Snow Mist Mountain, they will be affected by the strange wind and rotate around the mountain.
Looking from a distance, it looks like there is a thick layer of white mist surrounding the mountain. This is the origin of the name Xuewu Mountain.
"Little friend Mu! The strange wind around the Snow Mist Mountain is very dangerous. Even high-level Martial Emperors dare not step into the strongest area. A Martial Emperor once died in that area!"
At the end of a mountain road leading to Snow Mist Mountain, Yan Yuhuan stood beside Mu Feng, staring fearfully at the huge mountain surrounded by snow and mist in front of him, and reminded Mu Feng.
Mu Feng nodded, with a look of fear in his eyes. He didn't need Yan Yuhuan to remind him, but he could tell that the strange wind around the Snow Mist Mountain was not simple.
"Old Yan! You have been to Xuewu Mountain before, come and lead the way!" Mu Feng said to Yan Yuhuan.
Yan Yuhuan hesitated and said: "The last time I came to Xuewu Mountain was decades ago! It has been such a long time, and I don't know if that road can still be used. Let's try to be careful!"
The two reached an agreement and walked towards Xuewu Mountain one after another.
Yan Yuhuan took Mu Feng to the sunny side of the mountain. On the right side, there was a natural narrow mountain path that was only exposed for a few meters. The rest was covered by the strong wind and snow.
"This strange wind can actually weaken the consciousness?"
Mu Feng tried to use his spiritual consciousness to detect, but found that his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate the strange wind. It was as if the strange wind was like an invisible net, trapping his spiritual consciousness and unable to penetrate it.
"Yes! It is precisely because this strange wind can shield and weaken spiritual consciousness that this Snow Mist Mountain is so dangerous, otherwise no high-level Martial Emperor would have fallen here!" Yan Yuhuan said with a bitter smile.
"Let's go! Let's go in!" Mu Feng nodded.
Next, the two of them followed the mountain road into the misty wind and snow.
At the same time that Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan entered Xuewu Mountain, on the other side of Xuewu Mountain, a group of people were also advancing towards the depths of Xuewu Mountain.
There are five people in this group, three men and two women. Among the three men, two are middle-aged, the other is a young man in his twenties, and one of the two women is a beautiful woman in her thirties.
The other person is a girl in a red dress.
"Senior Nephew Jin! Did you really discover a large formation deep in the snow-mist mountain? I even invited Master Wei here this time, so you can't lie to me!"
One of the two middle-aged men, a man in blue robe with two swords hanging from his waist, had a beard and looked at the young man behind him with burning eyes.
The young man was obviously a little nervous. He glanced at the middle-aged man wearing a spiritual formation master's wide robe who was calm and calm next to the man in blue robe. This was Master Wei in the man in blue robe, the only high-level emperor in Snow Qiong City.