As the breeze blew by, Wang Simiao gathered around Chen Feng and listened carefully to Chen Feng's words.【26nbsp;23】
"Boss, would it be too dangerous to leave you alone?" Wang Simiao whispered after listening to Chen Feng's arrangements.
"No! You just need to bring the Mo family and his son safely back to the underground city. You don't have to worry about the rest!" Chen Feng answered affirmatively, saying that he was fine.
"But since several major factions have already set their sights on you, I believe they must have a certain degree of confidence to let you be here by yourself. I don't worry!" Wang Simiao muttered and replied dissatisfied.
"Alright, alright! Don't forget, boss, I am a late-stage monk of the Great Emperor. How many people in the entire inner domain are my opponents? If I want to run away, who can stop me?" Chen Feng smiled.
Laughing, I know that Wang Simiao is worried about his comfort, but he himself doesn't care. As he said, if he can't be beaten, he will run away. I believe that there are not many people in the inner domain who can kill him!
Wang Simiao nodded, thinking to himself, not to mention that there are not many powerful late-stage emperors in the inner domain, and even if there were, it would not be that easy to kill Chen Feng.
After thinking about this, Wang Simiao reluctantly agreed to Chen Feng's request.
Seeing Wang Simiao nodding in agreement, Chen Feng smiled, then explained the prescription and called Huang Banxian to him.
"Sir, what are your orders?" Huang Banxian has been unhappy recently and is worried about his position in Chen Feng's heart, so he speaks much more cautiously than before.
"This time we say goodbye, we may be separated for a while. During this period, the recruitment of dungeon members will be left to you for the time being. Can you complete it?" Looking at Huang Banxian with a playful smile, Chen Feng looked surprisingly serious.
"Member recruitment?" A big question mark flashed through Huang Banxian's mind. He didn't know what this new term meant. Although he knew it was definitely a good thing, how good it was exactly was still unknown.
"Well!" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this word might not have appeared in this world, so he changed his way of saying it and explained: "After returning to the dungeon, you go to ask for help and ask her to give it to you.
Arrange some monks with good cultivation skills to accompany you to travel around in the mortal world! During the travel process, select people with good qualifications, outstanding physiques, and loyalty to the dungeon, and return them to the dungeon, and then focus on training them!"
"Me? Traveling around?" Huang Banxian stretched out his neck, looking like a hen in heat, staring and pouting. It was hard to tell whether he was excited or shocked!
"That's right! During this time, I have been thinking about what you can do, but then I thought about it. With your personality, staying in the same place for a long time will definitely drive you crazy. In this case, it is better to let you go around.
Travel around and pick some good backup forces for the dungeon!"
"Sir...Sir, are you serious?" Huang Banxian was overjoyed. He traveled around and brought many monks with him. This kind of life where he can pretend to be sexy and not be restricted by others is simply the most suitable for him!
Smiling, Chen Feng did not answer Huang Banxian's words and continued: "Huang Banxian, although this matter seems simple, it is actually related to the survival of the entire dungeon. I don't care how you play outside or how crazy you are, but one thing must be done
The guarantee is that the mortals sent back to the dungeon must be loyal, and there must be as many as there are, you know?"
At the end of his speech, Chen Feng's tone was indescribably serious, and an invisible pressure instantly enveloped Huang Banxian's heart. Huang Banxian was frightened and said quickly: "Don't worry, sir, I don't have any other abilities, but let's ask about the words on my lips."
Kung Fu, but not inferior to anyone, as long as you give me time, I will definitely make the dungeon overcrowded in a short time!"
Huang Banxian chuckled and told the truth for the rare time. Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction. He firmly believed that Huang Banxian, who was able to confuse right and wrong and speak eloquently, would be the best candidate for the rise of the entire dungeon as long as he took it seriously!
After giving some more instructions, Chen Feng decided not to delay anymore and asked Wang Simiao to lead everyone back to the underground city. He took back the eight short sticks stuck around, dispersed the heavy fog that covered the sky, and galloped away in the opposite direction.
His figure flashed, like a shooting star piercing the sky, and the strong wind roared around him, making his long gown snap.
Chen Feng was flying around without any purpose at all. He just wanted to see what the major factions wanted to do. Since they chose to follow him and the matter had been exposed, I believe it wouldn't take long before they would treat him.
Take action.
Sure enough, just a few hours after Chen Feng and Wang Simiao parted ways, a wave of spiritual energy came from a few miles in front of Chen Feng's left.
Stopping his body, Chen Feng stood in the air, raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and looked into the distance: "Why, are you releasing your spiritual energy now to lure me there?"
The voice was not loud, but it enveloped the surroundings for several miles. As Chen Feng's words rang out, a faint voice suddenly came: "Haha, Emperor Chen, the wilderness and his party, the emperor is very popular, why are you so timid now?"
, don’t dare to come?”
"Emperor Chen?" Chen Feng tilted his head, muttered softly, and shook his head with a wry smile. I don't know who gave him this name, but it sounds quite cool, and it really means that he rules the world!
"Don't you dare to come? Just imagine that I, Chen, dare to create my own soul land based on the realm of pill formation alone. Is there any place in this world that I, Chen, dare not go to?" After saying this, Chen Feng sneered and stood up.
The shape moved and flew towards the direction of the sound like lightning.
"Haha! Emperor Chen is indeed very courageous, but I don't know how powerful Emperor Chen's cultivation can be!" The voice kept ringing in Chen Feng's ears. Chen Feng snorted lightly and did not answer. After a while, he flew away.
We arrived at the place where the sound came from.
Stabilizing his body, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward, only to see a silver-haired old man in black robes standing silently in the air waiting for his arrival.
"What? After following me for so long, you finally couldn't help but show up?" After carefully looking at the other party, Chen Feng hit him with a detection technique and found that the other party was just a mid-stage infant transformation monk. A trace of surprise flashed across his face.
Sex, it stands to reason that even if several major sects want to plot against you, there is no need to send such a weak person to lure you into the bait!
"Huh! You're young, but if you get some opportunities, you can become arrogant!" The old man snorted coldly and put his hands on his back, looking like an elder?
Huh? Chen Feng was even more shocked. Is this brother really screwed up? How dare a little monk in the infant stage dare to talk to a powerful emperor like this?
"Are you sure the person you are looking for is me?" Chen Feng suddenly felt that he might have made a mistake. The monk they were looking for should be named Emperor Chen, not himself.
"Hmph, are there other Emperor Chens in the wilderness?" The old man looked grim, obviously very dissatisfied with Chen Feng's words.
Uh! Chen Feng is a little confused. Judging from his posture, he is indeed looking for him. But a monk in the infant stage can be killed by just farting. Where is his arrogance? Who gave him the courage to talk to him like this?
?Could it be that there is something fishy here?
Chen Feng felt that if anything unusual happened, there must be a demon, and since the old man was so confident, there must be some mystery behind it.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng did not dare to take action rashly, and the two of them fell into a long period of staring at each other.
As time passed, Chen Feng looked around and observed the old man carefully, and found that he still maintained an unruly posture, with his hands behind his back, looking at him proudly, but he didn't know whether it was because of the hot weather or something else.
There was a lot of cold sweat on the old man's forehead.
Chen Feng was very depressed. He didn't know what tricks the major factions were playing, but spending so much time was not the solution. It seemed like he might as well give it a try!
Thinking of this, Chen Feng thought for a moment, turned one hand into a palm, the spiritual light flashed around him, the Buddha's light rippled, and a bright golden light turned into a golden torrent and hit the old man fiercely.
The old man's expression changed, he glared angrily, and his spiritual light flashed. He shouted angrily, and without hearing what he said clearly, he was shrouded in a huge golden light. In an instant, a loud noise came, shaking the surroundings, and a cloud of blood mist rose out of thin air.
Turn into colorful clouds all over the sky and disappear!
Well, Chen Feng was dumbfounded. He looked at his palms blankly, and his mind was full of questions: "Dead...dead? You've been pretending for a long time and now you're dead?"
Black clouds rolled in, and Chen Feng felt like the world was spinning. If he had known that this guy was an underdeveloped thing, why would he have spent so much effort with him? Why not just kill him and be done with it? It was a waste of time.
Strongly speechless, Chen Feng was completely speechless. He didn't know how to use words to describe the old man, but in general, this guy must be a second-rate guy!
Turning around to leave, Chen Feng felt that he needed to take a good rest, because the depression the old man had just brought to him deeply hurt this physically and mentally sound man.
But just when Chen Feng was about to leave, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Feng. Chen Feng turned around and found a graceful and beautiful female cultivator quietly appearing behind him: "What? Emperor Chen killed?
Do you want to leave as a perfect person?"
Huh? Chen Feng paused, frowned and looked at the female cultivator: "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am, but Emperor Chen wants to leave after killing people. I'm afraid it's not that easy!" The female cultivator puffed out her plump breasts and said without any emotion.
"Sister, did you drink too much? What happened today? Are all the monks in the Transformation Infant Stage mentally retarded?" Chen Feng was confused, because the person who stopped him here was still a Transformation Stage monk!
Not talking nonsense, Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to what they were playing. Buddha's light burst out from his hand. In an instant, the female cultivator screamed and died.
Chen Feng was melancholy and couldn't understand what was going on. Anyway, there was something strange in everything.
But Chen Feng didn't know that although he was depressed, several people hiding somewhere were also depressed! I saw Han Xiao, Zheng Min and other powerful experts looking at Ying Fei anxiously, and kept muttering: "Ying Fei
, your Nine Palaces and Eight Formations diagram, does it work or not? Why can’t it be opened with just a few of us?”
And Ying Fei, sweating profusely, said with a livid face: "Why are you so anxious? You can drive this ancient divine object whenever you want? Go, before you let a few people go up and die, you must drag out Chen Feng!"
Standing beside these people were dozens of monks with ashen faces. Zheng Min suddenly turned his head and said to a man in black robes: "Go, you go and hold Chen Feng..."
