Even though he often screws other people out of their eggs, Lin Feng has always believed that he is still a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who has broken away from vulgar interests, a good person with a kind heart.
As a good person, he had to have the most basic compassion and compassion.
He didn't know what kind of person the commander of the Shenwu Army was, but once the army charged into the mountain, the people in this small village would suffer.
Lin Feng waved the black cloud flag and directly took away the officer.
The officer's eyes flashed as he looked at the dark space inside the black cloud flag. "A spatial magic artifact, and a golden elixir period magic artifact at that?" He quickly judged the situation and put away the transmission crystal.
Facing the spatial barrier of the black cloud flag, he couldn't contact the outside world even if he crushed the crystal.
Lin Feng was also observing him and found that he didn't seem annoyed because he was trapped and couldn't contact others.
At this moment, this officer actually had a relaxed expression as if he was relieved of a heavy burden.
Lin Feng's heart moved, asking: "What's your name?"
The officer calmly said, "I am Dao Zhiqiang, the Great Zhou Shenwu Army's front army, the officer of the First Brigade of the Left Camp."
Lin Feng nodded. "Who is the commander of the Shenwu Army this time?"
Dao Zhiqiang didn't answer this time. He just Silently looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng glanced at him. "Apart from your name, I won't be able to get any more military intelligence from you. Is that what you mean?"
Dao Zhiqiang smiled. "You are an understanding person."
Lin Feng shook his head. "Unfortunately, you are not. If I really want to know something, I can directly refine your soul. Do you think you can hide it?"
Dao Zhiqiang's expression slightly changed as he said, "That will depend on whether you have the ability or not."
Lin Feng chuckled. "Loyal duty? I've been observing you for a long time, and I can tell that you actually don't want to pass on the information here to your superiors? "
Dao Zhiqiang fell silent. He lowered his head and said nothing.
"Where to go, think about it yourself." Lin Feng waved his sleeves and directly came out of the Black Cloud Flag.
After Lin Feng left, Dao Zhiqiang had no intention of resisting. Instead, he sat down and stared blankly at the dark void.
Seeing this, Lin Feng had an idea. "It seems that the commander of the Shenwu Army is very murderous. Even his subordinates are worried that he will slaughter mortals."
"Although this Dao Zhiqiang has a sense of military discipline, he has his own way of thinking." Lin Feng thought: "Even though the emperor of Zhou and the Marquis of Xuanji can gather cultivators and train them into an army, it's not a true army after all."
Cultivators that seek to be free and unfettered are naturally in conflict with the army.
Even if Dao Zhiqiang causes trouble, Lin Feng has absolute confidence that he can suppress him with a flip of his hand. So he doesn't take it to heart and let him fend for himself in the Black Cloud Flag.
Lin Feng searched the village for a while and very quickly found a lone cultivator of the Society of the Strong Gale.
Xiao Budian's sneak attack technique right now is already faintly showing signs of surpassing him, but Lin Feng is after all the creator of this "secret technique" of his sect. He even more deeply understands the three key points of speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness.
The opponent is only a small qi disciple stage cultivator, when Lin Feng silently snuck up behind him, he didn't even have the chance to grunt before being knocked down by a rod.
The rod hit the back of the opponent's head, then without waiting for the opponent's body to soften and fall, Lin Feng already supported his body with incomparable agility and dragged him into a corner where there was no one.
Directly opening the opponent's storage bag, some of the scattered items were all thrown to the side. Lin Feng grabbed a small wooden sword and carefully examined it.
The craftsmanship of the wooden sword is very exquisite, the wood itself is not outstanding, but on the hilt of the sword there is a small crystal the size of a grain of sand embedded.
Even though the size is extremely small, the crystal is overflowing with light, like the resplendent starry sky in the night, shining brightly.
"Galaxy sand!" Lin Feng took a deep breath, the small crystal embedded on this wooden sword is actually the Galaxy sand he was looking for.
Even though there is only one grain of Galaxy sand on the wooden sword, Lin Feng already knows that he found the right place.
If every cultivator of the Society of the Strong Gale had a wooden sword like this then just the Galaxy sand on these wooden swords would already be a considerable amount.
In Lin Feng's heart there was even more of a guess.
These wooden sword magic items help the members of the Society of the Strong Gale find their way in the great swamp of the Ancient region, letting them walk in the vast swamp shrouded in thick mist and miasma where spiritual energy is mixed and it is hard for their divine sense to be effective, it's very likely that they won't be able to find their way clearly.
But these wooden swords, from start to finish, all point in one direction, that is this sandy area, this lonely mountain on this sandy area.
Then what is the working principle of the wooden sword magic items?
Could it be that there was a huge Galaxy Sand vein buried here, and the Galaxy Sand produced in this place was embedded in the wooden sword. Then, after it was refined by a secret method, it produced a strange resonance with the vein and guided the direction of the vein?
Thinking up to here Lin Feng no longer hesitated, activating his mana he brought up the wooden sword.
The wooden sword spun a few times in midair and then stopped, the tip of the sword pointing in one direction.
Lin Feng followed the direction the tip of the sword was pointing in, that is the end of the village, and even more so the back of the mansion where Yue Hongyan teaches dao techniques to the youths of the village.
After going around the mansion a pile of rubble was revealed. Huge rocks over ten meters long were piled up in disorder, like a small mountain.
Lin Feng flipped over the huge rocks and saw that in the middle of the pile of rubble there was a pitch-black hole on the ground.
Entering the pit, Lin Feng's brows immediately furrowed.
Inside the hole the spiritual energy was actually extremely pure, even Lin Feng who has stayed in the great swamp of the Ancient region for almost a month was not used to this.
But this is definitely not a good thing, the impure spiritual energy suddenly becoming pure, this is not something that can be caused by a simple rare treasure or a spirit stone mine.
It can only be that a powerful cultivator made a move, or that someone laid down a powerful formation here. Under the effect of it, only then can the originally impure spiritual energy become pure and orderly.
And these two situations, no matter which one it is, for Lin Feng neither is good news.
Lin Feng raised his vigilance, following the tunnel all the way down.
A moment later the scene before his eyes suddenly became clear.
A faint golden sand dune appeared in front of Lin Feng, countless grains of sand flickering with a golden brilliance, it was incomparably dazzling.
Below the sand dune, a stretch of sandy land was separated by a few streams. Silently the water flowed, the tinkling sound of the water had a strange rhythm, it was refreshing to listen to.
But Lin Feng became even more vigilant, these few streams of water seemed to be disorderly, splitting the golden sand into pieces, but they faintly formed a huge talisman.
It was this talisman that formed a mysterious formation, causing the spiritual energy in the hole to become pure.
Lin Feng looked at the top of the sand dune, there sat a person.
It was a young man in white, he looked incomparably weak, his face was pale, and even though he was sitting there, his forehead was constantly dripping with cold sweat.
But Lin Feng did not dare to have the slightest thought of looking down on him.
Even though the young man in white looked extremely weak as if he was suffering from a serious illness, but Lin Feng was completely unable to see through the depth of his cultivation.
But at the same time, Lin Feng could vaguely feel that the young man in white had a close connection with the golden sand dune below him and the water talisman.
To be able to control such a huge formation, naturally, he would not be an ordinary person who had not cultivated before.
But Lin Feng could not see through the depth of his cultivation, there was only one possibility, this young man's actual cultivation was far above Lin Feng's.
While Lin Feng was thinking, the young man in white suddenly spoke.
"A cultivator of the Great Zhou Dynasty? To be able to sneak in here, Yue Hongyan and the rest are getting more and more lazy. "
With that, the young man in white coughed dryly, the sand under Lin Feng's feet suddenly shook.
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