The gently dancing wind stirred up the colorful flowers and plants around him, bringing with it a burst of fragrance. Chen Feng looked at the Ancient Dragon Lord in confusion, not knowing what the so-called 'weapon spirit' was.
Grinning, Lord Huang Gu Long looked up at Chen Feng. A hint of ridicule seemed to flash across the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at Chen Feng's ignorance, and then whispered.
"Yes, all immortal artifacts will have an artifact spirit. It is like the magical artifact giving birth to a soul, allowing the user to clearly feel the thoughts of the magical artifact, and even their joy, anger, sorrow, and joy! And the soul returns
Banner### I have been in spiritual communication with the weapon spirit for many years. Even if you kill me, you will still be unable to use it within a short period of time!"
Chen Feng frowned, turned his hand and took out the Qiankun bag, and looked at the Qiankun bag carefully.
I saw the Qiankun Bag, still as simple as ever, with an ordinary light yellow texture. A red rope gently held the mouth of the bag, and a layer of faint spiritual light flashed, gently surrounding the Qiankun Bag.
Slightly closing his eyes, Chen Feng released his spiritual thoughts and put them into the treasure bag of the universe. After feeling it, he found that it was indeed as the ancient dragon king said, there was nothing strange about the treasure bag and he could control it at will, and the soul-returning flag was given to him.
My feelings are completely different.
"Could it be said that this Qiankun Bag is really an imitation? But who has such magical power to imitate ancient Chinese artifacts? Could it be said to be the Ran Deng Emperor?"
Thinking of this possibility, Chen Feng frowned slightly, turned his hand to put the Qiankun bag back into the ring, and looked down at the extremely weak Ancient Dragon Lord: "What do you know about Emperor Ran Deng?"
Mentioning the Ran Deng Emperor, Huang Gu Longjun's body trembled violently, as if he recalled something, with a hint of panic on his face.
In the breeze, Lord Huang Gu Long sat on the ground, his black scales flashing black light in the sunlight. His pair of red pupils stared blankly at the dancing flowers and plants on the ground. He lowered his head and remained silent for a while before speaking.
"Randeng is the most powerful human being I have ever seen. Although my strength was not at its peak back then, I think that even in my prime, I may not be his opponent. His endless magic weapons are so unpredictable.
I am really impressed by your methods!"
With a long sigh, the Ancient Ancient Dragon Lord told the story of his battle with the Ran Deng Emperor, but he didn't know much about the rest. Chen Feng listened quietly to the Ancient Dragon Lord's narration, and was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, because these were not what he thought.
Got it.
"Do you think these fake artifacts in my hand could have been made by the Deng Deng Emperor?"
After a short silence, Chen Feng suddenly asked again.
Startled, Huang Gu Longjun shook his head: "No, these things should not be the handiwork of Ran Deng. Although the rise of Ran Deng has been quite short, as far as I know, everything that comes from his hands is
A true artifact!"
Huang Gu Longjun answered categorically, and Chen Feng fell into confusion again. If these things were not from the hands of Emperor Ran Deng, they should be things left by other system carriers. But for so many years of cultivating immortals, he has encountered many system carriers.
There is only Ran Deng. As for the others, where did they go?
Chen Feng's eyebrows knitted together, and his ordinary face was filled with sadness.
Judging from so many years of experience, the system carriers who came to this land were by no means just two or three people, but many people. But what puzzled Chen Feng was that so many system carriers,
It was as if the world had evaporated, leaving not many traces of them in the world.
It stands to reason that with systematic help, even if you cannot become a true god or sage, it is not difficult to dominate one side, but... where are they?
Big question marks were lingering in Chen Feng's mind, but there was no answer at all. It seemed that he still had a long way to go to solve the mystery.
…
After a brief inquiry, Chen Feng realized that Huang Gu Longjun knew very little. In desperation, he had no choice but to let Huang Gu Longjun use the soul-returning banner to clear away the resentment from the two Kuo Chong, and then led Huanggu Longjun to find Dongzi.
Then the four of them passed through the cave and returned to the outside of Guanyin's Tomb.
In front of the huge ancient tomb, Chen Feng looked at the cyan light shield not far away, filled with emotion in his heart. This barrier was built by Emperor Ran Deng himself. If he wanted to break through, he could only refine nine kinds of strange fires. However, as time went by,
When I refine the strange fire, I'm afraid there will be a different scene outside!
In the green light, Chen Feng sat cross-legged, and the nine-color flames were released from time to time. The powerful strange fire of heaven and earth moved slowly in front of him, changing various shapes, while the ancient dragon king standing aside was bored.
Leaning against the stone wall of the ancient tomb, he looked sideways at everything around him.
He couldn't understand why Chen Feng took him away from Youcheng. However, although he was unwilling in his heart, he still had a trace of Chen Feng's Buddhism in his mind and did not dare to go against Chen Feng's wishes. In desperation, he
Had to leave.
Since leaving the damn Youcheng, all the dark spots on Kuo Chong's body have disappeared, and he has become a lot more energetic. At this moment, Chen Feng is busy refining the strange fire. Bored, he sat down next to Dong Zi with a smile, and chatted with Dong Zi
What are you talking about happily?
Strange fire was constantly surrounding him. Chen Feng breathed evenly. With each exhale and inhale, flames followed the air and flowed into his body to form a complete cycle.
In the following days, Chen Feng worked day and night, seizing all the time to refine various strange fires, while the other three people also waited for a long time, gradually losing interest in talking, and each entered a state of practice.
In this way, time passed day by day. I don’t know how long it took, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, more likely a thousand years. Chen Feng finally refined all the nine kinds of strange fires, and integrated the strange fires into his body, reaching the level of
Reaching the realm where man and fire become one.
As the saying goes, there are no swords in the mountains. In the cyan mask, time loses any meaning. When Chen Feng finally reached the unity of man and fire and stepped towards the cyan mask, his whole person had lost his youthful appearance and looked mature and steady.
A lot.
However, although the years have changed Chen Feng's appearance, it has also improved his cultivation. At this time, he has already broken through the realm of the Great Emperor, and his understanding of Buddhism and flames has already reached an incredible level.
Stopping in his tracks, Chen Feng looked at the cyan mask that had trapped him for so long, and sighed in his heart. Time has left no trace. Before he knew it, he had become an uncle. He hoped that Simiao and the others were still well.
"Sir, let's get started!" An old voice came to Chen Feng's ears. Kuo Chong followed behind Chen Feng, his wrinkled face covered with a layer of excitement that he hadn't seen in a long time.
"Yes!" Chen Feng nodded, slowly raised his hand, and the fire was sparkling between his palms. After a moment, nine flames steamed up, like nine flaming dragons, dancing in the air. As they danced,
Chen Feng's old face turned cold, and with a loud roar, the nine flames melted together instantly, and then the billowing vast aura suddenly came, and a vortex of nine-color flames appeared in front of everyone.
The flame vortex rotated rapidly, and the powerful suction force was like a pair of invisible hands. The cyan light wall in front of him shook slightly, and the strands of cyan light were violently pulled into the vortex by the invisible hands, and then completely melted by the billowing heat energy!
Narrowing his old eyes, Chen Feng quietly looked at the cyan wall of light in front of him, a rare smile flashed across his mouth. Immediately, Chen Feng's mind suddenly turned, and the flame vortex suddenly became dozens of times larger, and the huge cyan light shield shimmered.
, within a moment, a huge exit that could accommodate several people to pass through appeared in front of several people.
"Let's go, it's time to go home!" Looking at the huge exit not far away, Chen Feng took a deep breath, clenched his fists vigorously, and then walked slowly towards the exit, followed by several other people, and quickly
He followed up step by step.
The black nothingness, the suspended rock mass, the boundless abyss, everything seemed like yesterday, but when a few people returned to the endless grassland again and looked at the sun suspended in the sky, they felt as if they had lived in another world.
Feel.
With his feet on the solid ground and green grass everywhere, Chen Feng couldn't help but bend down and pick up a handful of soil, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. A strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
There is a saying in Buddhism that one sand is one world, one flower is one paradise! In this small abyss, who would have thought that there would be a secluded city, and whether the world he is in is just a matter of fact in the eyes of the gods all over the sky.
What about a tiny piece of gravel?
The strange thought made Chen Feng stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head, throwing this thought behind him. There are still many things waiting for him to do. It is a bit unreasonable to think so much.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng turned over his hands and scattered the soil in his hands, looked into the distance, then turned to look at Kuo Chong and others and said, "Let's get out of here!"
After saying that, Chen Feng and others got up and flew forward quickly, quickly disappearing into the vast sea of clouds.
A huge teleportation stone appeared in front of several people. Looking at the teleportation stone right in front of them, several people felt strange in their hearts, because as long as they passed through this place, their peaceful life would soon be gone, and what was waiting for them would be lost for thousands of years.
memory.
Taking a deep breath, they looked at each other and walked slowly towards the teleportation stone.
But just when Chen Feng immediately entered the teleportation stone, he paused slightly, as if he thought of something, and turned back to look at Kuochong strangely.
Kuo Chong was slightly stunned. Based on his understanding of Chen Feng, he naturally knew that Chen Feng had something to say to him, so he stopped, looked at Chen Feng in surprise, and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Feng's old face suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, he was hesitant and embarrassed, as if it was difficult to speak, which made Kuo Chong even more strange.
"That..." Chen Feng didn't know how to speak, and his face turned red from holding back: "That... Kuochong, about your Feixueya..."
"Oh, don't worry, young master, when I return to the sect this time, I will take all the forces in the sect to Nanning and join Chen Zongxian Mansion!"
Kuo Chong smiled. What did he think it was? It turned out to be just this. In the past, he looked down on Chen Feng because he felt that Chen Feng was weak. But now it is different. Chen Feng's strength has already entered the realm of confusion in the legend. He
I'm eager to join his camp, there's nothing to hesitate about!
Kuo Chong smiled nonchalantly, but Chen Feng was even more embarrassed. After a long time, he said weakly: "Well...actually...as early as when we entered the underground abyss, your power was already destroyed by me.
In other words, there is no Feixueya in the world!"
Chen Feng told Kuo Chong the truth with great difficulty. Kuo Chong blinked and couldn't understand what he meant for a long time. Until a long time later, Kuo Chong's face suddenly turned dark and he opened his mouth stupidly and murmured.
