I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"I hang up in the fantasy world (

However, even if the opponent broke into the Fourth Layer, Zhang Yi still did not fluctuate much.

Although both of them are in the realm of fourth-layer heavenly saints, for him, the cultivation of the two has not been pulled in, but has grown even bigger after these years.

Therefore, Zhang Yi glanced at it and calmly retracted his gaze.

Immediately, he was about to turn around and leave, however, Sun Feng took the initiative to greet him at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi, I haven't seen you for a while since the martial arts event."

Sun Feng greeted him with a smile, quite calm, took the initiative to fall in front of Zhang Yi, and bowed to him.

And Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to greet him, which was somewhat unexpected. After all, the relationship between the two was not very good.

For a moment, Zhang Yi calmly replied.

"Fellow Daoist Sun Feng worshipped under the sect of Elder Xia Qing. He has a lofty status and has been cultivated with great care.

When Sun Feng heard the words, he immediately shook his head and said helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi thinks of me too highly. I only helped support one or two because my elders had some friendship with Elder Xia Qing."

"Compared with the experience of fellow Daoists, it is far from worth mentioning."

Zhang Yi smiled and said nothing to Sun Feng's praise.

The other party took the initiative to come to the door to talk, and it was absolutely impossible for a simple compliment or two.

After all, both of them are saints who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have never experienced anything, so it is naturally impossible to draw closer to each other with simple words.

When the other party came to him, he should have something to say, while Zhang Yi was waiting for the other party to get to the point.

When the latter saw Zhang Yi's demeanor, his heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly transmitted his voice with divine sense.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi, can you move to Xuanyuan Peak for a while?"

Sure enough, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall without anything, but you just don't know what the other party's abacus is?

Zhang Yi heard Sun Feng's Divine Sense voice transmission, and his heart suddenly moved. Immediately, his expression was normal, and his body flickered, and he left the Earth Emperor Sword.

And Sun Feng also returned the same way, turned into a flash of light and went away.

…

Xuanyuan Peak is a towering mountain in the eastern region of Jianshan Mountain.

Its mountain is steep and straight, the clouds surround its waist, and there are more winds that break the Yuan Gang all around it, specifically breaking the True Yuan shield and hurting people's bodies.

If you don't have permission to break into this place without permission, even ordinary saints will be more fortunate.

This Xuan Yuanfeng was the residence of Sun Feng, and he was chosen after the martial arts event.

As for the Yuanyuan Gangfeng that surrounds it, it is not naturally generated, but the formation formed by the other party with a strange wind as the core.

At this time, on the top of Xuanyuan Peak, in a quiet and fragrant courtyard, Zhang Yi and Sun Feng were sitting in a stone pavilion.

"Night star grass, Lanyou flower, eight-scented laurel tree... Daoist friends are really elegant, and they have planted so many rare heaven and earth treasures."

"And according to the records in the classics, this night star grass should only survive under the starry night, and it will wither when it encounters sunlight."

"But fellow Daoists were able to make it unaffected during the day and grow steadily. It seems that there is quite a bit of research on the understanding of the treasures of heaven and earth."

Zhang Yi sat in the stone pavilion and said with a smile.

"It's just some small tricks, it's not enough."

"If the daoist likes it, when I leave, I will send the daoist some exotic flowers and plants, and attach some experience in the cultivation, and the daoist can also decorate the Shifu one or two during the bureau."

Sun Feng quickly replied.

"Then it's settled."

Zhang Yi replied with a smile, but did not refuse, and then he got straight to the point.

"Friend Sun Feng invited me to come here. I don't know why? The relationship between us is not a good one."

At the end of the sentence, the smile disappeared, and Zhang Yi's tone took on a hint of dullness.

When Sun Feng heard the words, his expression became condensed. He surged his true essence to isolate the space inside and outside the stone pavilion, and then he looked at Zhang Yi and said solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Yi, please read this first."

Saying that, Sun Feng waved his hand across the table, and a worn-out copper piece appeared on the table.

"This is…"

Seeing this, Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Sun Feng, but the latter said solemnly, "Friend Zhang Yi, if you don't mind, you can explore it."

"Then I'm welcome."

Zhang Yi heard the words, opened his mouth indifferently, and immediately raised his hand to hold it, and he held the old copper piece in his hand.

It is slightly cool to start, and you can feel the subtle changes in the surface texture of the copper sheet, and within it, there is a strange wave that faintly exudes.

Zhang Yi flipped the copper piece over and looked at its back, only to see a half-cut metal leopard carving there.

"This thing is..."

Zhang Yi murmured, his palm suddenly clenched, and a dazzling real essence condensed in his hand, and finally poured into the copper sheet.

Immediately, the copper sheet glowed slightly, and the subtle fluctuations within it were driven by the dazzling true essence, and a vision emerged from the stone pavilion in the air.

It was a huge mountain made of black iron stones. It was cold and hard, without any temperature or vitality. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Only in the various parts of the mountain, there are exquisite and exquisite creations, patrolling all directions, and faithfully executing various orders.

Seeing the picture that appeared in the air, Zhang Yi's pupils couldn't help but congeal.

Because he saw that the creatures patrolling in the huge mountain, whether it is the flying condor, the running wolf king, or all kinds of strange creatures, are not real flesh and blood, but alchemy creations .

And judging from the energy levels emitted from the bodies of these alchemy puppets, they all have an energy level approaching that of a saint.

This also means that these alchemy puppets can truly match the combat power of saints.

And in the scene emerging in the air, there are more than hundreds of alchemy creations hidden in the vast black iron mountain, Zhang Yi glanced at it!

This is very thought-provoking.

Inside the stone pavilion, Zhang Yi fell into silence. It wasn't until a moment later that he released his palm and placed the copper piece on the table. Then he looked at Sun Feng and said solemnly.

"Could this piece of copper be related to the Thousand Machines Religion?"

Hearing this, Sun Feng immediately smiled and nodded.

"Fellow Daoist is really well-informed. This piece of copper is indeed the product of Qianji Sect. Even I got it from Taobao by accident in an underground market."

"Sure enough, it's the Thousand Machines..."

Zhang Yi muttered, lost in memories.

Qianji Cult, this is not a sect force developed from the violent sea area, but a sect created by outsiders flowing into the violent sea area.

And unlike ordinary sects, this Thousand Machines Sect has never formally recruited disciples since its establishment to strengthen itself.

For hundreds of years, only a few people have been able to enter the Thousand Machines Sect.

That is to say, in the four hundred years from its establishment to its collapse, the number of the Thousand Mechanics Sect, at its most numerous, did not exceed twenty.