It is said that Zhetian Mountain leads to the sky and the underworld, but no one knows whether it can really lead to it.
However, no matter what, the main peak of Zhetian Mountain, Zhetian Ridge, is indeed completely submerged in the sea of clouds. It is shrouded in auspicious clouds all day long. When you look up, you can see the bright sunshine above the clouds.
Zhetian Ridge reaches straight into the sky. The top of the mountain is carefully designed, with waterfalls and springs, and numerous pavilions. One of the three-story buildings is exquisitely designed and magnificent. The surrounding flowers and plants are lush, and the clear springs are flowing. It is extremely beautiful.
In the small building, an old man sat with his beard brushed and his eyes calm. There was a small bronze cauldron in front of him, with green smoke curling up, and his expression was leisurely but comfortable.
Beside the old man, several male and female monks wearing black robes sat in separate courts, all looking at the old man, as if waiting for something.
"Min'er, I heard that Chen Feng has come to Zhetian Mountain?" The old man twirled his silver beard, and his voice rose leisurely. In the calmness, it brought with it a hint of the majesty of having been in power for a long time, and at the same time, an invisible coercion seemed to blend into the air.
Among them, it is daunting.
"Back to the deputy leader, Chen Feng has indeed arrived at Zhetian Mountain and is currently living in a valley in the mountain!" The person who replied was none other than Zheng Min, but Zheng Min at this moment is much more haggard than he was many years ago.
It seems that her life has not been very satisfactory during these years.
Well! The old man nodded solemnly, as if he was thinking about something. The hall was extremely quiet, and no one dared to speak.
"Chen Feng, this son, is of great significance to this alliance. Although he had some grievances in the past, he is indeed a talent that can be developed. When I came here, I discussed it with the alliance leader. If this son is willing to join the alliance, his future is limitless!"
The old man's voice sounded again, not loud, but very clear.
"Back to the deputy leader, Chen Feng is a stubborn person. His subordinates have tried to persuade him to join the alliance many times, but he has been stubborn. In my opinion, it is not easy to get this person to join the alliance!" Zheng
Min lowered his head and said in a respectful voice.
"Haha, that's because your method is wrong. I've also heard about this guy. He has such extraordinary abilities at a young age. It's natural to be a little arrogant. Go and communicate with him. If you still don't want to..." The old man spoke.
At that time, he had a faint smile on his face and looked indifferent to the world, but his next words made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.
"If he still refuses, then let him die..."
There was no ferocity or threat in the voice, but it gave people a substantial sense of coldness, as if the next second after the old man's voice sounded, Chen Feng was already dead.
The room was extremely quiet. Although Chen Feng was already a monk in the late period of the Great Emperor, no one doubted the old man's words, because everything the old man said throughout his life had become reality. Looking at the entire inner domain, as long as he decides who lives or lives, then
This person has lost the right to choose.
Because the old man is God in the hearts of everyone, a living God...
On the top of the mountain, more than a hundred houses are displayed. A seemingly middle-aged man in rich clothes is facing the sea of clouds, closing his eyes and concentrating. The old man's expression is solemn, not angry, and he has a strand of silver beard on his temples. His neat black hair
, it looks particularly dazzling.
The air mass circulates, and as the man exhales and inhales, the air around his body dances, completely natural, giving people a sense of harmony and comfort, as if the old man's casual breath can make people feel the movement of heaven and the mystery of the great road.
Behind the man, there was a person standing. This person was wearing a golden crown and had a handsome appearance. He was turning a folding fan gently in his hand, and his slender fingers were gently tapping on the folding fan, as if he was thinking about something.
"Yinger, you are upset!" The middle-aged man suddenly spoke, and the air around him dispersed and quickly disappeared into the air.
"Yes, father!" The person behind him was startled, stopped his movements, and replied in a deep voice. This person was none other than Ying Fei, who trapped Chen Feng and others in the Nine Palaces and Eight Formations.
"Ever since you learned the news about Chen Feng's arrival, your heart has been in confusion. What's wrong? Are you afraid of him?" The old man did not turn around, but quietly looked at the sea of clouds in the distance. There was no sadness or joy on his face, which made people helpless.
Guess what he was thinking.
"Father, Chen Feng has repeatedly ruined my good deeds. I'm just worried that if he is not eliminated, he will ruin the family's affairs sooner or later!" Ying Fei was silent for a moment, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said.
"Haha, although Chen Feng has some weird talents, there is nothing to worry about. Besides, the better he is, the less likely he is to escape his fate of death. He can't stop us, and he will not die soon!" The man said in a calm voice.
He paused for a moment, then looked towards Zhetian Ridge in the distance, a solemn look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he continued.
"The only one who can stop us is there. They are our biggest enemies. As for Guanghan Palace and Sword Sect, they are just local chickens and dogs..."
After saying this, a strange smile flashed across the man's face, while Ying Fei looked towards Zhetian Ridge silently, his expression flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking!
Zhetian Mountain is full of vitality, bustling with people, and full of joyful songs and laughter. However, with the arrival of Chen Feng, there is an undercurrent. Whether it is the Formation Alliance, Tianxuan Palace, or other sects, it seems that the topic of discussion is all at once.
More or less, they are all focused on Chen Feng, who has just emerged and is now the master of the world.
But Chen Feng himself had no idea about this matter. It can even be said that even if he knew that many people were discussing him, he didn't care at all, because his mind was now filled with all the old and new, Xuan'er and the system carrier Ran Deng.
Great Emperor!
In the quiet room, Chen Feng slowly gathered the spiritual energy around him on his palms. Then his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and a piece of yellow paper floated up with a swishing sound. Chen Feng waved his hand and moved the pen with his mind. All the spiritual energy was on the tip of the pen.
They were gathered into a few incomprehensible words, which were immediately punched into the yellow paper by Chen Feng.
Boom 7e! There was a muffled sound, and the yellow paper shook slightly in the air. After a moment, a red mark slowly appeared on the yellow paper. With the appearance of the red mark, the yellow paper suddenly became aura, and the fairy aura filled the air, as if in an instant.
There is life between them, which is astonishing.
"It's done!" Chen Feng chuckled and grabbed the yellow paper in the air. The yellow paper shot into Chen Feng's hand like lightning. Chen Feng picked up the talisman and started to watch.
"Well! Although the writing power is still not comparable to that of Senior Ji, it is already seven or eight points more powerful. Hehe, it seems that the cost of saving one's life has increased a lot!" Chen Feng laughed strangely twice and put the yellow talisman in.
After accepting the precept, he picked up a piece of yellow paper again and frowned slightly.
"What kind of talisman are you making better this time?"
Chen Feng was a little hesitant, because he already knew a lot of the talismans in the Talisman Code, and as long as he successfully made one, the talisman would be directly recorded and copied by the system. In other words, if he wanted to use it in the future, it would be completely
There is no need to make it again, just buy it directly with the martial arts points.
But the problem is that he has made all the low-level talismans, and the remaining talismans that he does not know how to make are relatively difficult to make. Moreover, there is only less than half a month left before the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference starts, so it seems that there is nothing he can do about it.
Make any kind of talisman that you don’t know how to do!
Tilting his head, Chen Feng was a little depressed. In these years, although he had been sleepless and focused almost all his energy on cultivation, practicing talismans, studying the system, and planning Chen Zongxian Mansion, time was still tight, leaving him
It is impossible to do everything to the best of your ability.
"Hey 7e! Damn the formation alliance, it would be great if you gave me more time!" After a long cry, Chen Feng lowered his head weakly and smiled bitterly. I am afraid that even if the formation alliance gives him some time, he will still be like this.
I'm embarrassed, because I have too many things to do, and I really don't know if other system carriers are as helpless as I am.
"Master, we have a visitor!"
When Chen Feng was depressed, suddenly the voice of Jinwen came from outside the door. Chen Feng rubbed his helpless face, cheered up, and said in a deep voice: "Please!"
Zhiqa 7e! As Chen Feng's voice sounded, soft footsteps came from outside the door. Then the door was slowly pushed open, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Chen Feng.
"Uh! Why is Protector Red so free today?" Seeing the person coming, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows lightly and teased.
"Haha, you and I have known each other for several years, and we can be considered old friends for many years. Why can't I come and see you when you come to my place?" Zheng Min pursed her red lips and walked slowly into the room,
He walked to the table on his own and sat down!
"Old friend?" Chen Feng smiled disdainfully, then smiled bitterly and sighed softly: "I say Protector Hong, if I have an old friend like you, I, Chen, will be really lucky to have cultivated in my previous life. As far as I know, you
You shouldn't come to see me now, but you should be hiding in some dark corner and plotting how to get rid of me!"
Chen Feng teased without any scruples. Zheng Min smiled slightly and looked at Chen Feng with eyes like autumn water. She did not refute Chen Feng's words and just said lightly: "What? Are you in the mood to go out and walk with me?"
Um? Hearing Zheng Min's words, Chen Feng was finally stunned. He couldn't help but feel curious. Didn't this girl take the wrong medicine? She actually asked me to go out with her. Could it be that the iron tree has blossomed?
But...it can't be done. Zheng Min, a vicious girl with sores on her head and pus on the soles of her feet, is still a poisonous flower even if it blooms. It's better for her to touch it less.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng shook his head vigilantly and whispered: "No, I don't have time!"
Well, Zheng Min had calculated everything, but she didn't expect that Chen Feng would refuse so simply. According to her thinking, Chen Feng was not afraid of anything, and a character who dared to brave mountains and seas of fire would be afraid of going out with her?
The room suddenly became a little strange. Zheng Min looked at Chen Feng blankly for a while, and then said with difficulty: "Why...why?"
"Well, because I'm annoying you!" Chen Feng and Zheng Min stared at each other for a long time. Chen Feng suddenly said these words that made Zheng Min almost spit out blood...
