"Old man, your bones are still so hard after all these years." Qian Lao looked at Feng Donghua, turned his mouth and grinned. The confrontation between the two just now seems fierce, but in fact it is just a physical contest. The physical body of the strong in the soul state has been tempered by the power of heaven and earth, which is not many times stronger than the martial cultivation in the soul forging state.

However, in the confrontation just now, Qianlao was obviously at a disadvantage. After all, Feng Donghua is a real martial arts cultivation. His flesh is incomparable. It is difficult for the whole Longyun Empire to find people who are as strong as his flesh.

Gu Feng looked at the two old men who had stopped, shook his head, walked forward and said, "Qian Lao, I don't know what's the matter when you leave the boy?"

Qianlao took the golden pearl out of his arms, put it in his hand, smiled and said to Gu Feng, "is this what you came here for this time?"

"Hoo..." Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the golden pearl, in which a golden dragon was swimming. Gu Feng nodded and looked at Qian Lao.

"This is for you." the thousand old general handed Gu Feng the Pearl containing the blood of the real dragon, then looked at him seriously and said, "Gu Feng, you should know that the power obtained by any external force is not the right way. Only the strength accumulated bit by bit is the strongest."

"Although the real dragon's blood is powerful, the real dragon's blood is not real dragon's blood. Therefore, even if you swallow and refine it, it is far from reaching the legendary effect. However, the dragon's blood is of great benefit to demons."

The ancient wind took the dragon's blood in his hand and protected it carefully. Listening to what Qian Lao said, his face was also very serious. He doesn't know the side effects of breaking through with the help of external forces, but now he continues to improve his strength. Only in that way can he challenge Wang Haoran, the dignified hypocrite.

"Everything should go with the flow. Don't force it, otherwise it will have a negative effect." Feng Donghua on the side also saw the hesitation in the eyes of the ancient wind, and was also a serious reminder.

A young martial artist must be envious of others if he can be paid so much attention by two strong men in the soul state. And Qianlao and fenglao also have a heart of loving talents, which is why they open their mouth to remind the ancient style.

After all, with their strength, they can naturally see that the ancient customs are hidden. But even so, they still can't see through the boy.

However, this does not prevent them from appreciating the ancient style. The young man in front of them should be gifted, have a heart, calm, bold, ruthless and decisive. He is indeed the most outstanding young man they have seen for so many years. Even when he was young, Feng Wuji, who was famous for the whole HuangXuan region, was a little inferior to the ancient style in front of him.

If not, how could they say so much about ancient customs.

Gu Feng took a deep breath, looked at them with fixed eyes, slowly opened his mouth, and his face was very serious: "I've been taught. I won't take dragon blood, but dragon blood is still very useful to me."

Gu Feng is right. Dragon blood is indeed useful and still has great effect, although he doesn't plan to take it. But the dragon blood is of great benefit to the monster. There is such a monster beside him, the Titan ape. I believe that after swallowing the dragon blood, it will be able to activate his blood force again and make its blood more pure. At that time, it may be able to directly break through to the soul forging state.

"Well, you leave with us. Although the spirit power of falling dragon is sufficient, it doesn't help you much. What you need to go is another place. A place that needs to be honed by life and death." Qianlao looked at the ancient wind path.

Gu Feng's heart moved. Indeed, every time he improved his strength, the opportunity was after life and death. Recently, he seems to have been too comfortable, resulting in the growth of cultivation slowing down gradually. Although the Dragon falling cave is also the existence of demons in the soul forging territory, such demons have been able to get rid of the intrusion of the tyrannical atmosphere.

Unless Wuxiu enters their territory and destroys it wantonly, these demons in the soul forging realm will not take the initiative to attack human Wuxiu. With their wisdom, they are more afraid of death.

So along the way, the ancient wind did not encounter the demons in the soul forging realm. This time, if it were not for the birth of dragon blood, I'm afraid those demons would not appear.

"Let's go."

After a while, the space in front of thousand old sleeved robes cracked, and the breath of nothingness poured out from it, making people's scalp numb. The eyes of the ancient wind are slightly condensed. This is the means to condense the strong in the soul environment. It can tear the space and appear thousands of miles away in one step. Of course, it is very rare to be able to be as relaxed as Qianlao, even among the strong in the soul condensing environment. At least two cheap masters of ancient style can't do it so easily.

Followed by Qianlao step into it, and then fenglao also entered it.

The two stepped in without any hesitation. They also stepped in one step. As the ancient wind enters the void space, the split space is also slowly closed.

At the moment when the ancient wind stepped into the void space, his sight suddenly darkened, and his body suddenly felt weightless, but his body was strangely suspended in the air, like stepping on a flat bottom.

Around is a void space, quiet, lonely, depressing and terrible. In the void space, there is silver energy. Each time, the ancient wind can feel a slight fluctuation in the surrounding space. Although it is very light, it is still captured by him.

The ancient wind looked up and occasionally saw some bodies passing by in the quiet space.

"Gu Feng, follow up our two old guys, or you will be swept away by the turbulent flow of space. I'm afraid you can only wander in this empty space forever like those corpses around."

The serious voice of Qianlao came. Even with the strength of the strong in the soul state, it was very dangerous in the void space.

"Space turbulence? What's that?" the ancient wind heard the name for the first time.

Although it's the first time I heard it, it doesn't mean he's stupid. Even Qianlao, a strong man in the soul condensing environment, is so dignified when he mentions the spatial turbulence, which is obviously very dangerous.

When the ancient style is still thinking, Qianlao and fenglao have made progress. Their footsteps gently lifted and fell, their bodies flashed and disappeared, and directly appeared more than ten feet away.

The ancient wind was surprised, put away his mind, also raised his feet and chased them.

When the steps are raised, the ancient wind feels a strange wave coming. When the steps fall, it has appeared behind Qianlao and fenglao. At this step, he also crossed a distance of more than ten feet.