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173. Chen Zongxian Mansion

173 Chen Zongxian Mansion

After a moment of silence, Chen Feng felt that this incident was a good thing for the underground city, but what Chen Feng still couldn't figure out was what hatred he had between himself and the soul that occupied Ying Fei's body, and why he kept coming back again and again.

And the third one will kill himself.

But thinking about it, Chen Feng was not in a hurry, because he firmly believed that sooner or later, he would get to the bottom of this matter.

"You mean that the formation alliance has summoned a large number of monks back to the formation alliance?"

"That's right, and in the face of disputes between several sects, this time the alliance did not come forward to mediate as before. It doesn't seem to be like this muddy water, but the strange thing is here. In the past, the alliance would use the inner domain

As the overlord, several major families are strictly prohibited from taking action against each other, but this time they give people an attitude of ignoring them, which really makes it difficult to guess what they are thinking!"

Wen Qing reached out and smoothed her black hair, and spoke thoughtfully.

"Zhenmeng!" Chen Feng also groaned, raised his palm and rubbed his forehead, guessing in his mind.

It would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that the Alliance formed this gathering for themselves. Although he has now entered the late stage of the Great Emperor and has few opponents in the inner domain, he still does not have the qualifications to challenge the Alliance. Then he

What is the purpose of calling back experts from all over the world?

With his brain running rapidly, Chen Feng lowered his head and considered every possibility.

"Oh, no need to think about it? The formation alliance has always been at odds with the boss, and the boss and I have entered the realm of the great emperor at the same time. Naturally, they are afraid of us!" Wang Simiao said carelessly, without realizing at all that he was actually there.

In the eyes of the formation alliance, the fart is not the same person.

But after all, Wang Simiao's words still reminded Chen Feng.

Could it be that the alliance is afraid that other companies will be friendly with itself, so it will allow them to rub against each other and create differences? There is no time to win over themselves?

Then take advantage of this opportunity to try to contain your own development, or should you say to nip it in the bud?

The sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and Chen Feng suddenly realized that if he could not completely eliminate the formation alliance, he would never be able to live a peaceful life. Therefore, he must build the dungeon as soon as possible, and then he would be silent and become a blockbuster!

Appear in the inner domain with a powerful posture, otherwise you will be swallowed up by the alliance sooner or later!

In fact, although what Chen Feng thought made some sense, it was not entirely correct.

Yes, the Formation Alliance really wanted to get rid of Chen Feng, a thorn in their side! But at this moment, the Formation Alliance had no time to pay attention to Chen Feng, because they focused all their attention on the ancient texts translated by Chen Feng.

It turns out! After Zheng Min returned to the formation alliance, in order not to be punished, he reported the events in the Nine Palaces and Eight Formations to the upper level of the formation alliance one by one.

When the upper echelons of the formation alliance learned that Ying Fei was Hong Zun from Zhongzhou, they were very shocked. At the same time, they also felt that there was no need to focus all the energy of the formation alliance on Chen Feng because Hong Zun and Chen Feng had a sworn relationship.

Qiu, he would never let Chen Feng develop well.

Moreover, the value of those things recorded in ancient texts is far more important than that of Chen Fenglai in the eyes of senior leaders of the Alliance.

Because this string of ancient texts not only revealed the existence of gods, but also clearly pointed out the locations of several ancient artifacts. If the alliance found these ruins and took these artifacts into their possession, not to mention killing Chen Feng,

No one in the inner domain dares to attack him!

Therefore, Chen Feng's every move seems to be no longer so important in the eyes of the Alliance.

Of course, this does not mean that the formation alliance will let Chen Feng go so easily. After all, the prestige of the formation alliance is definitely not something that a fledgling boy like Chen Feng can infringe upon.

However, Chen Feng never expected that one of his unintentional actions would give him and the dungeon a little breathing space!



In the breeze, Chen Feng and others were sitting on the rocks. Chen Feng told Wenqing what he was thinking. After hearing this, Wenqing was quite surprised.

"You mean, you want to build a fairy mansion on the ground as a base camp on the surface of the underground city?"

"That's right, you can't live underground forever in a dungeon. And if we want to develop, we must appear openly and openly in everyone's sight. We can't live a life of darkness like mice forever!"

Chen Feng nodded affirmatively, his expression solemn and serious.

"However, we have made too many enemies. Wouldn't it be inappropriate if we showed up so blatantly? In my opinion, we should wait until the dungeon develops for some time before making any plans. This matter cannot be rushed.

!" Qingqing looked very anxious, obviously she felt that this was not the best time to change the name of the dungeon from dark.

"Otherwise!" Chen Feng looked back and interrupted Wenqing's words, and then told Wenqing how he was trapped in the Nine Palaces and Eight Formations, and how he forced several great emperors to make a blood oath.

After listening to the question, her eyes turned sharply. She didn't expect that Chen Feng had only been away for just one year, but so many things had happened. However, since several sects had already made a blood oath, I believe it wouldn't be too difficult.

He asked Qingqing and stopped talking, which was regarded as acquiescing to Chen Feng's decision.

In the days that followed, Chen Feng worked hard every day, helping Wenqing with the affairs of the dungeon, while at the same time using all his strength to seize all the time to build the Immortal Mansion.

Just like that, time flies by and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

A majestic and immortal treasure land of the Immortal Family jumped out and appeared in a small border area of ​​Nanning, and the underground city also changed its name from secret to 'Chen Zong Immortal Mansion!'

Chen Zong's Immortal Mansion covers a vast area, is shrouded in fairy mist, has a radius of hundreds of miles, and is full of spiritual energy. It can be said to be the envy of others. Many Nanning monks tried to occupy this place several times, but were mercilessly killed by Chen Feng and Wang Simiao.

At that time, in Nanning, the name of Chen Zongxian Mansion was extremely resounding.

However, although Chen Zongxian Mansion occupies a unique position in Nanning, it is only slightly famous in the inner domain and can barely rank among the small forces.

However, they did not know that although Chen Zongxian Mansion looked like a small household, the potential brewing in it was actually endless. It was like an active volcano ready to erupt at any time, with hot water flowing everywhere.

lava.

In the past three years, Chen Zongxian Mansion has been recruiting mortals. With the efforts of Huang Banxian and everyone else, in a short period of time, hundreds of thousands of mortals have been recruited.

At the same time, because of the lightning rod, many monks were attracted to defect. For a time, at the foot of the mountain of Chen Zongxian Mansion, there were many houses and bustling life. Unknowingly, several villages composed of mortals and monks were built.

, no longer as deserted as before.

On this day, in the underground city of Chen Zongxian Mansion, a magnificent square was filled with excited men###. These people were the first batch of mortals to stay in Chen Zongxian Mansion, and they were also the first batch to be strengthened.

Physical mortal.

On the square, Chen Feng's eyes wandered, looking at the man in front of him. His heart was filled with excitement. It was finally about to begin. The moment he had been looking forward to for many years had finally arrived.

If possible, these people are the core strength of Chen Zongxian Mansion, and they are also the ace troops in his hands. It is conceivable that if other forces suddenly discover that there are tens of thousands of infant-transformation stage monks under Chen Feng's pen, what will happen?

What a look of horror.

"Master, the physical quality of these people has reached a certain level. They are not much different from me back then. I even found a few mortals with superior physiques among them. I believe their cultivation should be better than mine."

Come on!" Mo Hao stood beside Chen Feng and said respectfully.

"Very good!" Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction and looked around the field, unable to calm down the excitement in his heart.

"Sir, hey, do you think these people can give me some of their share if they advance greatly in cultivation?" As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, Huang Banxian, who was standing next to him, chuckled strangely and walked forward with a diligent look on his face.

Say it?

"Huh?" Chen Feng was slightly startled and turned to look at Huang Banxian.

"That... that..." Huang Banxian rolled his eyes when he saw Chen Feng's questioning gaze, then looked stunned and said.

"Young master, you also know that in these years, the old slave has been traveling abroad. Although he has tried his best, he has not had many capable helpers around him, so... so... he has been unable to do more for the sect. This makes the old slave

I feel uneasy in my heart, so I have the courage to ask you to assign some monks to me, so that I can do my best for a better tomorrow for Chen Zongxian Mansion and a better future for Chen Zongxian Mansion!"

Huang Banxian talked eloquently, bursting into tears, and what he said was impressive, but Chen Feng didn't believe even a single word.

In Chen Feng's opinion, Huang Banxian has always been the master of plucking the feathers of wild geese. Now that he sees so many monks, if he doesn't catch a few, he may not even be able to sleep well!

However, he knows that Chen Feng has already thought about giving some monks to Huang Banxian, because most of these mortals were half-cheated and half-coaxed by Huang Banxian's smooth-talking person. Give him some.

Manpower is also reasonable!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled faintly, looked at Huang Banxian's face for a while, and suddenly smiled and said: "Well, since Mr. Huang is sincere, if I don't allow it, it will seem a bit unhuman, otherwise! I think

There are tens of thousands of these first batch of monks. I will ask three thousand monks to assist you. What do you think?"

"Three...three thousand?" Huang Banxian's eyes almost popped out of his sockets. Originally, he only wanted to get ten or eight infant-transformation stage monks to show off when he went out, but he never thought that Chen Feng would open his mouth and say three thousand.

number!

"That's right, it's three thousand! Why do you think it's too little, Mr. Huang?" Chen Feng smiled secretly in his heart and said.

"No... not less, no... not... not more, not less, just right!" Huang Banxian felt so happy in his heart, his old face was as brilliant as a blooming chrysanthemum!

Chen Feng turned his head with a smile, looked at Mo Hao who was having fun at the side, and said: "Let them go down and prepare. Starting tomorrow, I will carry out spirit possession for them one by one..."

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