Chu Feng became depressed and fell asleep unhappy.
He felt that even if he disappeared during this trip, it might take a long time for everyone to react.
Hey, do we have a son/godson/brother?
Just die and forget it!
Chu Feng didn't know that he saw blue mist and Bianhua flowers near Kunlun Mountain, and various changes occurred in other places on the earth.
The two areas including Qingyang Town and Sunchon were not peaceful either, and there was a lot of commotion.
But all these changes and movements were not worth mentioning to the four people he contacted...
Chu Zhiyuan and his wife were having a meal, living their own two-person world.
They look like the years are peaceful, and the ups and downs in the outside world have nothing to do with them.
Not relevant at the moment.
Meng Chuan is instructing the Yaoyao in their cultivation, broadening the Yaoyao's upper limit and path, the posture of the Immortal Emperor, when every step reaches the limit and even exceeds the limit.
Otherwise it's a waste.
The demon only focuses on cultivating the Supreme Sutra and does not listen to what is happening outside the window.
Being able to answer Chu Feng's call is already a great honor to Chu Feng.
Early the next morning, Chu Feng left a thank-you gift for the tribe and continued on his way.
Heading westward towards the Kunlun Mountains, that was his goal for this trip and it had never changed.
Chu Feng's feet were very fast. In just a day or two, he reached the far side of Kunlun Mountain and could already see Kunlun Mountain in the distance.
Tall and majestic, it is like the backbone of heaven and earth.
From a distance away, there was a sense of oppression, which was felt by Chu Feng.
"He is worthy of being the ancestor of all mountains." Chu Feng praised.
Kunlun has carried countless myths and legends since ancient times. The mythology is very rich and there are no famous mountains in the world like it.
At the same time, along the way, Chu Feng also saw that the vegetation near Kunlun Mountain was actually more green and sprouted new buds.
This can't help but make people a little surprised.
It is late autumn now, and there is a scene like this that should only appear in spring.
The season seems to have been reversed.
Chu Feng guessed that it should be caused by the blue fog.
Chu Feng approached Kunlun Mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.
This is only a small section of the entire Kunlun Mountains. When the blue mist appears, this is where people see the blue mist gathering and even blue lightning and thunderbolts.
Chu Feng went up the mountain. Difficulties and dangers were nothing to him. He was strong and agile.
He did not waste this excellent body and took the time to learn many techniques.
Even some ordinary techniques can be said to be powerful when performed with his body.
Chu Feng discovered that there were some cracks in the mountain, and rocks rolled down from time to time, as if there had been an earthquake here not long ago.
"Is the blue mist related to earthquakes?" Chu Feng was confused and continued climbing, and found another monument in a corner.
There are two characters engraved on the stele, which are the two characters "西王" engraved in gold inscriptions.
The most important thing is that this stele is made of bronze. Chu Feng estimated that this stele weighs at least five or six thousand kilograms.
Moreover, the monument is stained with rust, and the sense of vicissitudes of time is overwhelming. This is an ancient relic.
This is shocking and unbelievable.
In extremely ancient times, who erected this bronze monument here?
Was there a glorious bronze civilization here?
Does the King of the West engraved on the stele refer to the fairy in myths and legends, or the leader of a large tribe in the past?
Chu Feng prefers the latter. He is an atheist and does not believe that there really is a Queen Mother of the West in the world.
Before departure, he said that he wanted to find a fairy to be a daughter-in-law for Meng Chuan and the others, but it was just a joke.
Even the breathing method that made him strong was, in Chu Feng's opinion, within the realm of being understandable.
Because Chu Feng’s achievements through cultivation cannot be said to be extraordinary.
Chu Feng really wanted to move this monument out and have a look, but it weighed at least five or six thousand kilograms, and there was really nothing he could do.
A large part of the monument was buried in the rocks, and he couldn't dig it out.
Helpless, Chu Feng could only continue to move forward, always paying attention to his surroundings to see if there were any other discoveries.
After walking for some distance, Chu Feng saw a mountain peak partially collapsed, revealing the scene inside the mountain, which shocked him.
Inside, there are actually three bronze houses!
This is simply unbelievable.
"Oh my God." Chu Feng exclaimed, could there have been an extremely prosperous bronze civilization here?
Chu Feng walked through the three bronze houses to inspect the situation and found nothing else, but he still kept admiring the exquisiteness of the bronze houses.
If his current discovery were to be exposed, the whole world would be shocked!
Chu Feng continued to move forward and made an even more shocking discovery.
He saw it in a landslide mountain. The mountain turned out to be a glorious copper wall.
In the mountain surrounded by rocks, there is a mountain of bronze!
This is incredible and simply cannot be accomplished by humans.
At least it's not something that could be accomplished by ancient manpower as rumored.
Chu Feng leaned over and followed the ridges along the Bronze Mountain.
He was agile and climbed very quickly. During the climb, he kept sighing at the majesty and magic here.
Suddenly, Chu Feng smelled a strange fragrance. He looked up and saw an uncle tree on the top of the bronze mountain.
The small tree is three feet tall, the tree body is green, the trunk is as thick as a wrist, and the bark is cracked, giving it an old feel.
Its leaves are green and translucent, and at the top of the tree there is a silver-white flower with golden spots, which is in bud.
Combined with the bronze mountain, there is a different kind of beauty.
Chu Feng stared at the small tree for a while, changed his route, climbed to the top of Bronze Mountain, and looked at the small tree.
"A strange little tree growing in bronze..." Chu Feng said to himself.
All this goes against common sense. What kind of tree can grow in such an environment?
Unheard of.
Chu Feng then remembered something his ex-girlfriend said.
The man said in a somewhat indifferent voice that one day, maybe the weeds on the roadside will bear fist-sized fruits, and everything ordinary may cease to exist.
Chu Feng recalled these words and was slightly lost in thought.
Combining what he saw and heard at this moment, Chu Feng felt that she seemed to have something in mind at that time.
"When I take this little tree back and tell them everything I encountered here, their jaws will definitely drop."
"Let Sister Yaoyao beat my legs!"
Chu Feng thought of other things and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
What he discovered this time will definitely cause a sensation all over the world, and he will be the star of tomorrow by then!
He doesn't want to prove anything, he just wants to tell his parents that Chu Feng is also very important to this family!
Let me see who dares to hang up on me in the future!
Suncheon.
"How is your son?" Wang Jing lay on the sofa and kicked Chu Zhiyuan.
"I discovered an unusual tree and some remnants of the past evolutionary era. I was just thinking about shocking our jaws." Chu Zhiyuan replied.
"Oh." Wang Jing's reaction was flat.
Qingyang Town.
"Ha, this brat is so silly and cute." Yaoyao couldn't stop laughing.
"A strange tree, a little bit of bronze, how dare he float like that."
"I decided to wait for him to come back and let him beat my legs."
"No, no, doesn't this give him an advantage?" Yaoyao immediately rejected the idea.
"Let him plow three acres of land."
Meng Chuan watched quietly and said nothing.
Little did Chu Feng know that his every move was actually under the gaze of others.
