Lin Feng asked Yan Nanshan: "Old Yan, it's almost time. When will the Fengshan ruins be opened."
Lin Feng guessed that if he kept waiting, there might be some changes in the Fengshan ruins. The nights would be long and there would be many dreams. The sooner he could open the ruins, the better it would be for him.
Yan Nanshan is closing his eyes and feeling the throbbing in his heart. He is half-step into the Qi Transformation state, and his perception of spiritual energy and control of power have reached a certain level. In his perception, the teasing restlessness is slowly increasing.
intensify.
"Okay, although now is not the best time to open the ruins, but without further delay, let's do it now."
After saying that, Yan Nanshan took out the Fiery Golden Grass and walked towards the stone door.
On the north side of the ruins square, several people in the late stages of the Qi Gathering Realm were sitting in front of the stone gate. They were all sitting cross-legged with their eyes slightly closed. They seemed to feel the approach of Yan Nanshan, and everyone's consciousness was shrouded in Yan Nanshan's direction.
Came over.
"Humph, Mr. Yan, what are you going to do?" An old voice sounded in front of him. The direction the voice came from was an old man in brown clothes. He didn't even see him opening his mouth before the voice appeared.
Yan Nanshan kept walking, holding the Fiery Golden Grass in his hand and said: "Zheng Jiaying, Mr. Zheng didn't expect you to come too."
Zheng Jiaying, the supreme elder of the Zheng family in Taoling City, is now eighty-two years old. He is a strong man at the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm. He has long stopped caring about his affairs. At this time, he heard that the Fengshan ruins were about to be opened, so he came here alone.
It can be said that Zheng Jiajing and Yan Nanshan have been dealing with each other for decades, and they are both enemies and friends.
Zheng Jiaying snorted coldly: "You don't want to use the grass in your hand as the key to open the door?"
Lin Feng followed Yan Nanshan all the way, and he was a little unhappy. What happened to this old man? Do you have to say a few words?
So Lin Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Zheng, what else are you going to use? Can you open the door?"
Zheng Jiaying was speechless for a moment, and just snorted coldly, turning to Yan Nanshan and asking: "Is this your new disciple?"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Yan Nanshan saw this and quickly interrupted Zheng Jiaying. What a joke. He can accept Lin Feng as his apprentice. He can't stand this beating.
Yan Nanshan waved his hand: "How can it be possible? This is not something I dare to think about. His name is Lin Feng, but..."
Yan Nanshan was suddenly stunned for a moment. Apart from knowing that Lin Feng was very powerful, he also didn't know where Lin Feng had learned from.
Lin Feng saw this and added: "A casual cultivator."
Yan Nanshan coughed twice and said: "Ahem, he is a casual cultivator, but as an old friend, I can tell you, don't mess with his ideas."
Zheng Jiaying glanced at Lin Feng suspiciously. In his perception, Lin Feng was only a cultivator in the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, but he could still hear the caution and respect in Yan Nanshan's words.
But anyway, what ability does Lin Feng have that makes Yan Nanshan so cautious? I'm afraid it's just the background behind him.
Zheng Jiaying closed his eyes and said, "Okay, if you want to open the door, I won't stop you, but the Fengshan ruins are full of weirdness, so don't just leave without coming back."
Yan Nanshan smiled and felt the concern of his old friend, but he would not have such thoughts at this time. If he was still in danger in the Fengshan ruins, I am afraid that no one in the entire square would be safer than him.
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This is a sense of trust brought by strength, but Yan Nanshan was also a little embarrassed at this time, because as he slowly approached the stone gate, the temperature of the fire-loving grass in his hand was slowly increasing.
This temperature keeps getting stronger, and if it continues to get worse, he may not be able to hold it. As he slowly approaches, an inexplicable attraction begins to come from the stone door, causing the fire-loving golden grass in his hand to
There was a wave of resistance, as if it was breaking away from his control and flying towards the stone door.
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the stone gate. He saw that this stone gate was not much different from the one he saw in Fengshan Village, except that it was a little wider. There was a table on the left side of the stone gate. It was inappropriate to call it a table.
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More like a... flower pot extending from the stone door?
Lin Feng looked at the raised part on the stone door and thought of this for no reason. Yan Nanshan in front of him looked at the table and turned his head to glance at Lin Feng suspiciously.
Lin Feng pointed at the Fiery Golden Grass and said, "Don't look at me, maybe this is where it was planted?"
Yan Nanshan was only three or four meters away from the table at the moment, but he could no longer control the Fiery Gold-loving Grass in his hand. The scorching feeling was probably hundreds of degrees high. If it weren't for the infuriating energy to isolate it, I'm afraid he would
Can't even hold it.
Seeing that the temperature is still rising, it is strange to say that plants with ordinary temperatures may have long since withered into carbon, but the leaves of the fire-loving grass are becoming more and more shiny, and some new shoots are even beginning to sprout.
It's just that this new sprout is red.
The color is like flame.
Yan Nanshan stood still on the spot. He stopped moving forward and threw the fire-gold-loving grass high towards the stone platform. Under the control of his true energy, the fire-gold-loving grass fell steadily towards the center of the stone platform.
After the Fiery Gold-loving Grass was taken away, the slowly growing leaves suddenly began to grow rapidly. The palm-sized Fire Gold-loving Grass had grown to nearly half a meter when it reached the stone platform. This change was unexpected by Yan Nanshan.
After seeing this scene, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and shouted to Yan Nanshan: "Quickly retreat!"
Yan Nanshan originally wanted to continue to check the situation, but when he heard Lin Feng's shout, he immediately stepped back without hesitation. He and Lin Feng retreated more than ten meters back to where Zheng Jiaying was.
Zheng Jiaying turned his head and looked at Lin Feng. Who was this young man? Yan Nanshan seemed to trust this man very much. Lin Feng asked him to retreat without any hesitation. Could it be that he was really a kid from a wealthy family?
Lin Feng didn't care what Zheng Jiaying thought. At this moment, he saw that after the Fiery Gold-loving Grass entered the stone platform, it quickly began to cling to the stone door like a weed, and began to grow continuously. The vines were pulled out from the leaves and towards the entire stone door.
Cover and go.
Everyone around saw this scene and gasped. They had never seen such a plant before. The vines of the fiery gold-loving grass seemed to be rooting into the cracks of the stone door.
The originally solid stone door began to appear cracks after being swallowed by the fire and gold-loving grass, but no stones fell. Every time the stone door cracked, part of the stone on it was swallowed up by the fire and gold-loving grass.
By the time the entire stone door was covered with fiery red leaves, the stone door could no longer be seen, and the fire-loving gold-loving grass had grown into a huge vine.
It was just like what Lin Feng had seen in Fengshan Village, but this time it was even bigger than in Fengshan Village.