This is a dark red plain, dotted with occasional mountain peaks, with some sparse trees standing there, and occasionally there are some long-lasting roars of beasts in the distance.

There seems to be a sense of wilderness.

At this time, on a lonely cliff in the north of the plain, a slender figure was looking at everything in front of him.

"Is this the beast realm?"Feng Yun looked at the wild land and murmured.

The so-called beast realm is a big name. In this realm, there are a large number of beast cultivators living. The dragon realm where the Shenlong clan is located also belongs to Beast Realm.

In addition to the Dragon Realm, there are many other beast cultivators here.

"Among them, there are four most powerful beast clans in the beast domain, namely the Kunpeng clan, the Tianxiang clan, the Qilin clan, and the Demon Horn clan.…………"

Feng Yun looked at the"920" message he had received on the communication device, and raised his eyebrows slightly, especially when he saw the name of the last ethnic group, he had a look of surprise on his face.

"The Demon Horn Clan actually belongs to the Beast Realm."

Feng Yun was a little surprised. If he remembered correctly, when he fought with those Demon Horns cultivators in the Qianyuan Universe, wasn't this Demon Horns a Demon Clan? When did they belong to the Beast Realm?

Subconsciously turned over After opening the introduction of the Demon Horn Clan, Feng Yun understood clearly after a moment. It turned out that the ancestor of the Demon Horn Clan originally belonged to the beast realm. Later, he married a woman from the Demon Clan and the offspring he gave birth to was the Demon Horn Clan.

So, the Demon Horn Clan was born. The Horned Clan is a half-beast, half-demon tribe. They have both demonic and orcish blood in their bodies.

"No wonder they are called the Demon Horn Clan, not the Demon Clan"

"I originally thought that we would never meet again, but unexpectedly we met anyway. If there is a chance, we should put all our old and new grudges to rest."

Feng Yun stared into the distance and murmured

"However, I still have to keep a low profile. At least, my original identity can no longer be used.…………"

Without him, because the Beast Realm belongs to the foreign forces, if Feng Yun becomes famous here, he will definitely attract the attention of the foreign high-level officials.

When the time comes, even if he has the jade talisman of Xufa Dao Zun, he will definitely die.

So, you can be high-profile, but you can't be high-profile as the 'Yuntian Sword Lord', otherwise you will get cold quickly.

"How can you walk around the world without a trumpet?"

Feng Yun instantly activated his transformation ability and transformed into a white-haired boy with a silver scale inlaid between his eyebrows and a Tiangang Sword on his back. This was a quasi-eternal sword that he exploded with the projection.

Although it is far inferior to Wanlong. The sword, but now that he wants to use the trumpet, he can no longer use the sword.

Otherwise, if someone knows about it, he will be able to guess his identity.

After all, there are not many San Endless Chaos who are so strong with the sword, and with the sword It's different, there are still quite a lot of them.

So there is no problem at all for Feng Yun's trumpet to pretend to be a strange swordsman.

"Done, let’s go."

Feng Yun used his soul power to spread all over the Qi-shielding machine again. After doing all this and checking it several times, and finding that there was no problem, he flashed lightly and disappeared on the lonely cliff, heading towards the beast.

Along the way, Feng Yun I also saw the chaos in the Beast Realm, which is comparable to the Central Chaos Realm.

From time to time, I can see many beast cultivators fighting, snatching resources, territory, skills, etc.

Here, everything depends on strength. The chaos is so chaotic that you can Said that there was no order at all.

But these had nothing to do with Feng Yun. He walked calmly and turned a blind eye to these.

Of course, there were some orc cultivators who had their thoughts on him along the way, but there was no doubt that in the end, they all It's so cold, I'm committing suicide

…………

Just like that, a few days later.

Above the red plain, a sunset hung slantingly, covering the earth with a dark red light.

In front of the red bonfire, Feng Yun was sitting there. In front of him, there was a wooden stick. On the wooden stick, a plump wild boar leg was being roasted by the flames, dripping with golden oil.

Both the aroma and presentation are excellent.

After a while, Feng Yun took off the boar leg, sprinkled some seasonings on it, and started to feast on it.

Although it doesn't matter whether he eats or not now, it is still quite interesting to taste delicious food occasionally to satisfy his appetite.

While eating, Feng Yun was thinking about things

"Although I know that the Shenlong clan is in the Beast Realm, this place is really too big. The specific location is not mentioned at all. I’m afraid it will take a long time to find it by myself.………"

Feng Yun felt helpless. He really wanted to use the power of his soul to sense, which would be much more efficient. However, this would easily attract the attention of the most powerful person in the beast realm. After thinking about it, he decided not to do it..........

In the Tao realm, you can still go wild, but in this foreign land, even if you change your trumpet, you can still keep a low profile.

Of course, being low-key is only temporary. When it’s time to be high-profile, you still have to be high-profile.

Just grasp the degree.

Thinking like this, Feng Yun took his mind back. Just when he was about to roast another wild boar leg to try, his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head and looked into the distance.

I saw yellow sand rising into the sky, and there were faint sounds of laughter and curses, and there was a bandit atmosphere.

Rumble——!!

The yellow sand was getting closer and closer, and Feng Yun saw a flag with a bloody lion entrenched in it. As the flag swayed, the blood lion seemed to be rushing out, with an astonishing evil force.

Then, the yellow sand dispersed, revealing hundreds of figures inside, each wearing blood-colored armor, holding sharp weapons, and their auras were extremely fierce.

The two at the front, judging by their energy, have reached the level of the heaven-defying peak Dao Lord.

This kind of power is among the best that Feng Yun has seen these days.

Of course, he still doesn't like it.

This army passed by like a whirlwind, and as they approached, they naturally spotted Feng Yun. Some figures' eyes flashed with fierce light, but it didn't come out.

Finally, they rode away.

If it were normal, they might have taken action, but today they had gained a lot. Now that they saw Feng Yun alone, they were too lazy to take action and let the white-haired boy go.

However, they have to be lucky that they didn't take action, otherwise, they might all be gone now.

It should be said that they did not take action, not to let Feng Yun go, but to save themselves.

Feng Yun naturally had no interest in such small characters and found it troublesome to kill them.

However, when the army leapt past him, Feng Yun felt that the dragon ball in the ring suddenly reacted.

Um?

Feng Yun's expression changed and he looked back.

"This feeling………"_To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu

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