After chatting for a few words, Han Xiao turned around to leave. Looking at Han Xiao's leaving figure, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes!
In the quiet room, with green smoke curling up, Chen Feng was sitting on a wooden chair, with a smile on his lips.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference gathered forces from all sides. Although my cultivation level has reached the late stage of the Great Emperor, and there is Wang Simiao, the Great Emperor cultivator, in my sect, if I want to be as famous as other large sects with their cultivation level,
It's nothing short of a fantasy.
What's more, these ancient forces have all gone through the baptism of time and the influence of blood. How can a new sect like myself be named after them?
You must know that once Chen Zongxian Mansion is recognized by several companies, it means that Chen Zongxian Mansion has become a transcendent existence in the inner realm overnight, and this name will bring endless benefits to Chen Zongxian Mansion.
However, Chen Feng asked himself, does Chen Zongxian Mansion have this ability? Why do these large forces throw such huge benefits to themselves?
Chen Feng does not believe in pie-in-the-sky things. In his opinion, the real purpose of this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is worthy of scrutiny, and it seems that there is some conspiracy brewing secretly, and this conspiracy is aimed at
People, however, are themselves.
The door was gently pushed open again, and Wenqing Lian walked in slowly with gentle steps. Then he came to Chen Feng and sat on the wooden chair.
"What...are they here for?" Wen Qingfeng asked softly with eyes like water.
"Congress of Ten Thousand Immortals!" Chen Feng murmured, and then repeated what Han Xiao said to him to Wenqing. After Wenqing listened, Liu frowned slightly and remained silent.
After a long while, Wenqing raised his hand and pushed the hair on one side of his face behind his ear, and said softly: "I think this matter is very strange. Although you and Simiao are both Great Emperor monks, it seems that they are not enough to be like the top sect in the inner domain.
Among them, are you looking at this? Is there any conspiracy?"
Nodding, Chen Feng hummed, lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "I think so too, but if other forces really recognize Chen Zongxian Mansion, then Chen Zongxian Mansion will make a qualitative leap.
We can expand our sect in a short period of time, and new forces from all sides will join us one after another. This is an opportunity for us!"
"But... why do they look at us differently? Don't you think there must be some unknown conspiracy behind this matter?" Wenqing listened to Chen Feng's words and said urgently, then paused for a moment and continued: "And
, I think this must not be a good thing, I would rather not have a name than let you take risks!"
Chen Feng smiled faintly, knowing that he was worried about his own comfort when asking questions. After all, he had a lot of troubles with several sects before, and once he participated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, he would definitely meet with the Formation Alliance and Tianxuan Palace. By then, Chen Feng
The situation for the wind can be extremely dangerous!
"Don't worry, although there are many people who want to kill me, there are only a few who can actually kill me. Even if I encounter any danger, I am 100% sure to escape!" Chen Feng comforted him with a confident smile.
"But..." Wenqing was still about to say something, but Chen Feng reached out to interrupt and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. How is it in the underground city?"
Hearing that Chen Feng had made up his mind, he reluctantly glared at Chen Feng and said helplessly: "The underground city has been managed by Simiao and Mo Hao. I heard that the number of infant transformation monks in the city now reaches tens of thousands.
There are many, and there are more than 20,000 monks who have mastered various immortal arts. These people can join the battle at any time!"
Well! Chen Feng was secretly happy in his heart. Tens of thousands of infant transformation cultivators, placed in the inner domain, are also a considerable force. Even some medium-sized forces are probably nothing more than this. As long as there is enough time, as long as they give themselves decades of
As time goes by, I believe that Chen Zongxian Mansion will definitely stand at the top of the vast inner realm.
"Who are you going to take with you to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?" Wenqing saw the smile on Chen Feng's face and asked.
"Myself!"
"What? You go by yourself? No, even if you really want to go, you have to bring Simiao with you. After all, experts from various factions gathered in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. How can you cope with it if you don't bring some helpers?" He asked urgently,
His expression suddenly changed, and his tone suddenly rose a few points.
"Si Miao will stay at the door in case of emergency. He must not leave here!" Chen Feng shook his head and rejected the decision to ask for help.
"Then you can't go by yourself. What if something happens? I don't care. If you don't bring some helpers, then I won't let you go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!"
Wenqing chose to persist in this matter, and actually pouted, showing a bit of a little girl's coquettish look. Chen Feng was slightly amused and found it funny, but Chen Feng also knew that Wenqing was worried about him.
, so he thought about it secretly and said.
"Okay, okay! Take, this time, in order not to embarrass Chen Zongxian Mansion, why don't I take more people with me?"
Chen Feng's wry smile made Wenqing smile, her heart was sweet, and her pretty face was a little redder.
In the following days, as Han Xiao said, Jianzong, Guanghan Palace, and Ice Palace sent monks one after another to discuss the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference with Chen Feng. However, his old friends Tian Yan and Wang Ruoyu did not
Instead of coming, several sects just sent their elders or guardians to come.
Regarding the visits of several sects, Chen Feng fully demonstrated his friendship as a landlord and settled the various sects properly one by one.
But Chen Feng found out interestingly that these people seemed to be specially sent by several sects to monitor him. After conveying the information about the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, they had no intention of leaving, but they pretended to go with Chen Feng on the way. This made
Chen Feng was even more certain in his heart that there must be some problems that several major sects could not solve in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and they were quietly waiting for him!
There are still several months before the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, so Chen Feng is not in a hurry to leave. Anyway, Chen Zongxian Mansion is a big place, and if they are willing to stay, they can just stay.
On this day, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged in the room, with his thoughts in the ancient Buddha's Great Emperor's Seal and the Buddhist Dharma's Great Emperor's Seal, comprehending the Tao and Dharma. Suddenly, he noticed another flash of divine light, and he hurriedly headed towards the Immortal Mountain!
After a pause, Chen Feng dissipated his spiritual energy and whispered softly: "Which sect is this?"
While speaking, Chen Feng's figure moved and turned into a golden divine light, flying out of the fairy mountain and heading towards the other party.
Chen Feng was extremely fast and flew out of the fairy mountain not long after. Chen Feng stepped on the void and paused in the air, looking forward, waiting for the arrival of the other party.
"Eh? What's going on?" Chen Feng stopped, and his spiritual thoughts enveloped the world, but he found strangely that there were actually two groups of people coming, one behind the other, it was almost as if they were chasing each other and the other was escaping.
Rather than coming to worship the mountain!
There was a slight difference in his heart, but Chen Feng did not go to find out. Instead, he waited patiently. After a while, in the distant sky, a team of more than a hundred people flew in the sky, with various divine lights on their feet, heading towards him.
Flying over here in a hurry, there was a person standing at the front, with silver hair flying in the wind, a pretty face with beautiful eyes filled with tears, and his exquisite body was covered in blood! He was obviously seriously injured!
"Ling...Ling'er?" Chen Feng exclaimed when he saw the person coming clearly. He couldn't hold it in any longer and moved towards the front to greet him.
It turns out that this person is none other than Zhong Ling'er, who thought Chen Feng was dead in the wilderness and turned gray in an instant.
The golden meteor streaked across the sky, leaving behind a bright illusion. After a few breaths, Chen Feng had arrived in front of Zhong Ling. At this moment, Zhong Ling had a look of fear on his face, his white robe was broken, and his face was extremely sallow and black.
Red blood stains stained the whole body.
"Brother Chen!" After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Zhong Ling called out. He didn't care that there were many Zhong family monks behind him. He cried loudly and then rushed towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Ling in his arms, frowning, reaching out to pat Zhong Ling's weak and boneless shoulders, and said softly: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, Brother Chen is here, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Ling was held in Chen Feng's arms, as if he had suddenly found support. All the past grievances suddenly came to his mind: "Brother Chen, grandpa... grandpa is dead, grandpa is dead!"
Zhong Ling's voice was choked with sobs, and her delicate body kept trembling. The monks from the Zhong family behind him turned pale and lowered their heads in silence.
"Mr. Chen, I am Ling'er's uncle. My old master is dead. I hope you, Mr. Chen, will save my Zhong family for the sake of my old master!" The speaker was about eighty years old, with a silver-haired face.
! Seeing that Zhong Ling could only cry at this moment, he quickly took a few steps in the air, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said.
"What's going on!" Chen Feng frowned, turned to look at the old man, and said in a deep voice.
The old man sighed and was about to speak, but there was a burst of curses behind him, and dozens of tough monks in black clothing appeared behind the Zhong family monks.
"***, children of the Zhong family, let's see where you can escape!" The leader, about forty years old, has a hideous and ugly face. His body is filled with spiritual light, and he is holding a small red flag in his hand.
It circulates like countless wronged souls calling out and making whining sounds.
"Who are you? Don't you know that this place is the realm of my Chen Zongxian Mansion?" Chen Feng snorted coldly and looked at the visitor.
"What is Chen Zongxian Mansion? I have never heard of it. Be smart and get out of here, otherwise I will give you a cramp and pull out your bones, making your life worse than death!" The man's face was gloomy, and he looked at Chen Feng with resentment, and then looked at
Looking at Zhong Ling who was held in Chen Feng's arms, he licked his lips greedily!
"It's just a monk who has not yet stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor, but how can he be so rampant? It's really ridiculous!" Chen Feng used the detection technique to see clearly the opponent's cultivation level, and then smiled disdainfully!
"Wantless, who are you? How dare you talk to me like this?" The man was secretly surprised when he heard Chen Feng's words revealing his cultivation, but the arrogance on his face did not diminish at all. It seemed that in his eyes, Chen Feng
There is no difference between the wind and a chicken or a dog!
"Chen Feng!" Chen Feng said calmly, with a cruel smile on his lips. He was obviously motivated to kill. In his opinion, it was time to establish the prestige of Chen Zongxian Mansion!
