There were voices of discussion in the hall, but Chen Feng couldn't hear a single sound because he was immersed in his own random thoughts.
I have been to Lanzhou, but is it really the so-called Lanzhou Demon Realm?
And is that mysterious cave really the Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts and Monsters?
All the questions, like a raging tide, kept hitting every nerve of Chen Feng, making his thinking chaotic.
The setting sun was like blood, and the remaining rays filled the sky. Chen Feng walked out of the small building in a daze. Bits and pieces of Lanzhou were still reflected in his mind, and figures that were both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in his mind from time to time.
"Brother Chen, you seem to be worried today. What's wrong?" Chen Feng was lightly tapped on the shoulder. Chen Feng was shaken. He looked back and saw that the person coming was Qiu Feng, the young master of Tianmuhai.
Qiu Feng looks about the same age as Chen Feng, but his face is much more handsome than Chen Feng. At this time, there is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looks very free and easy.
"No, I just heard that the Emperor's treasure is extremely dangerous, so I can't help but feel a little worried!" Chen Feng forced out a smile and said perfunctorily.
Nodding, Qiu Feng seemed to have no doubts, and said: "Haha, Brother Chen, don't worry. Although the Emperor's treasure does hide many dangers, we are all elites from various factions who are going with us this time. I believe that even if we are defeated, we can protect ourselves."
There should be no problem!”
"I hope so!" Chen Feng let out a long sigh, pretending to be sad. Qiu Feng smiled bitterly, cupped his hands to Chen Feng, and turned around to leave.
After leaving Zhetian Ridge and returning to the valley, Chen Fengqiang suppressed the annoyance in his heart and began to refine the beast fire in preparation for the trip to the Emperor's treasure in a few days.
This time multiple factions joined forces, it was an unprecedented event. Not only were the elites of each faction involved, but even the leaders of each faction participated. However, the order of the investigation that was unanimously decided by everyone made Chen Feng a little disappointed.
Because based on the information transmitted by each faction, everyone's understanding of the Lost Wasteland is far greater than that of the ancient Lanzhou region, so the first target of each faction is the Guanyin Tomb in the Lost Wasteland.
Although Chen Feng wanted to put forward some different opinions on this, he held back in the end. After all, he was just a participant. If he was too impatient, it would seem inappropriate.
In this way, Chen Feng rested quietly in Zhetian Mountain for several days, and then followed each faction to control the Shenzhou and sailed out of Zhetian Mountain toward the legendary Lost Wasteland.
On the Shenzhou, Jin Wen stood on the bow, steering the Shenzhou, and followed each faction. In the vast sea of clouds, several wooden boats were seen like black ants, slowly squirming towards the distant sky.
Sitting in the boat, Chen Feng sat with his eyes closed. Purple flames were beating on his body, like flying elves. It was really beautiful. However, the blazing heat emitted by the flames made the monks in the boat avoid each other and did not dare to step forward.
near.
Wisps of flames rolled slowly, going in and out of Chen Feng's skin. It looked extremely interesting. Chen Feng's face was expressionless and he breathed quietly, as if he was in the flames without feeling any pain.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng opened his eyes and let out a long sigh. The purple flames around him receded one after another, slowly blending into the surrounding air, and a coolness swept over him.
Jin Wen noticed that the scorching heat had disappeared, and glanced at an immortal monk behind him. The monk understood and quickly stepped forward to take over the task of controlling his surroundings. Then Jin Wen quickly took a few steps and came to Chen Feng's side.
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"Master!"
"Yeah!" Chen Feng hummed softly, lifted up his gown, stood up slowly, then looked out of the boat and said, "How long has it been?"
"Back to Master, it's been more than half a month since I left Zhetian Mountain. In the past few days, Emperor Ran Xu from Huangfengling and Young Master Qiu from Tianmuhai have come here several times, but they found that you were in retreat, so I didn't disturb you!" Jin Wen's voice was clear and clear, even though he was already in good health.
He is handsome, but still has a bit of youthfulness.
"Okay, I get it!" Chen Feng nodded, then looked at the Shenzhou flying ahead, moved his body, turned into a golden light, and flew forward.
"Brother Chen, are you out of seclusion?" Arriving on the Shenzhou where Huang Fengling was, Emperor Ran Xu quickly came up to him and laughed loudly!
"Haha, you're out of quarantine! What's the matter? I heard that I went to visit you a few days ago?" Chen Feng nodded and smiled, and asked.
"Well! Nothing happened. It's just that I've been a little bored in the past half month, so I went to see my brother. I just didn't expect that I was actually refining the beast fire in seclusion. How about it? Has my beast fire been completely refined?"
Speaking of this, Emperor Ran Xu couldn't help but show a hint of envy in his eyes.
The strange fires of heaven and earth are rare things in the world, and those who can refine them are rare. I never thought that at such a young age, Chen Feng would not only possess two kinds of strange fires, but also refine one again. He did not dare to
Imagine that Chen Feng, who is in the late stage of the Great Emperor, would be so tyrannical and terrifying if he possessed three kinds of strange fires.
"Haha, the strange fire of heaven and earth is so domineering, how can it be so easy to refine? Although it has been painstakingly refined for more than a month, it is still unable to fully display its true strength!"
Seeing Emperor Ran Xu's undisguised expression of envy, Chen Feng brought a smile to his lips. In fact, this is quite good. Envy is envy, and jealousy is jealousy. The simpler it is, the more sincere it is. Between friends, there is no relationship between them.
It should be so!
"What made you two chatting so happily!" A lazy and crisp voice suddenly sounded. Chen Feng and Ranxu both turned around, only to find that Qiu Feng and Han Xiao had arrived at the Shenzhou in Huangfengling at some point.
"Hey, Master Qiu, why do you have so much time today?" Emperor Ran Xu smiled when he saw the visitor. It was obvious that he and Qiu Feng were relatively familiar with each other.
"I just saw fellow Daoist Chen leaving seclusion and coming here, so I came here to visit!" Qiu Feng was wearing a silver gown and his hair was loose and disheveled. He looked free and casual, making him good-looking.
"Hey, old man, today I want to avenge my shame and bring you some wine!" Han Xiao stood behind Qiu Feng and shouted to Emperor Ran Xu. Emperor Ran Xu was stunned and immediately knew that Qiu Feng had something to say.
After talking to Chen Feng alone, he smiled and said: "Okay! I can't wait for a long time. Whoever escapes this time will be the turtle bastard!"
As they spoke, the two looked at each other, smiled, turned and left, leaving only Chen Feng and Qiu Feng in the field.
"Come!" Qiu Feng secretly praised Emperor Ran Xu when he saw such a colleague, and then walked towards the side of the ship alone.
The body was huge, hundreds of meters long. Chen Feng did not refute, and slowly followed Qiu Feng to the side of the ship. Qiu Feng held on to the edge of the ship, looking dimly at the vast sea of clouds and the vast land beneath his feet.
"Brother Qiu, if you have something to do, it's okay to say it!" Chen Feng clasped his hands behind his back, stood side by side with Qiu Feng, listening to the whistling wind in his ears, and said calmly.
Qiu Feng did not speak, but still smiled and looked into the distance leisurely, as if he was thinking about something interesting. After a long while, he said: "Brother Chen, how is your relationship with the alliance...?"
"Array alliance?" Chen Feng shrugged, spread his hands, and asked curiously: "Brother Qiu, why do you ask this?"
Chen Feng's words made Qiu Feng fall into silence, as if Qiu Feng was worrying about something.
"Brother Chen, you also know that the formation alliance is the inner realm Qingtian, and there are countless powerful people in the sect. Although I am equal to transcendent strength, in real comparison, the formation alliance is superior to us, so..."
Speaking of this, Qiu Feng paused, but the meaning was obvious. Chen Feng nodded to express his understanding and said, "So you want to win over me and strengthen your own capital against the alliance?"
Qiu Feng still didn't speak, and Chen Feng continued: "There is no relationship between me and the formation alliance, but I still don't understand what I can do. Even if my cultivation level is acceptable, but with the formation alliance,
Compared to that, it’s a bit insignificant!”
Hearing that Chen Feng had nothing to do with the alliance, Qiu Feng's lips twitched slightly, as if he felt relieved.
"Brother Chen, you underestimate your own power!"
Oh? Chen Feng was slightly startled and looked at Qiu Feng curiously.
"Although your Chen Zongxian mansion has only been established for a short period of time, you already have the capital to rise. Otherwise, there is no need for us to win over you!"
After a pause, Qiu Feng continued: "A powerful sect must meet several conditions. The first is a powerful existence that can intimidate other forces and allow its own sect to develop. This existence must have the level of a great emperor."
Monk. And you, not only are the Great Emperor Monk, but you have also entered the later stage. What’s more, your Chen Zongxian Mansion also has another Great Emperor, Wang Simiao. Similarly, behind him, there is another person who is hard to see through.
The mysterious old man who knows the details!”
Nodding, yes, if there are no powerful monks in the sect, then they will lose their most solid protection. The Zhong family is a good example. Chen Feng understands this very well.
"The second is fame and attraction! As far as I know, it is precisely because of the existence of the Thunder God Needle in Chen Zongxian Mansion that many overseas monks have gone there and stationed in Nanning, hoping to join Chen Zongxian Mansion. And yours
Although the name of the Great Emperor is suddenly not loud enough, what you lack is just an opportunity, and this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference must be the key to your rise. Even if we don't win you over, as long as you come, you will still become everyone's name.
Focus, because you are a person who will become the center of attention wherever you go!"
Qiu Feng said it very calmly, but Chen Feng blushed and touched his nose in embarrassment. He has always been very low-key and never made a show of himself. It seemed that others were always making trouble for him, but no matter what, it seemed that every time
I am more outstanding myself.
Hey 7e! He’s so handsome, it’s really troublesome! Chen Feng was very helpless and could only attribute everything to his appearance.
Seeing a hint of helplessness flashing across Chen Feng's face, Qiu Feng smiled faintly and continued: "The last point, and the most important point, is that your Chen Zongxian Mansion has a need to exist, and this is the most critical point...
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"Necessity of existence?" Chen Feng was a little confused. The above two points, saying that he has high cultivation level and saying that he is handsome, are acceptable to him, but what is the situation of this "necessity of existence"?
