Dark clouds covered the sun and snowflakes were flying, and the entire earth was covered with snow. The white snow in the sky danced lightly in the air like goose feathers, echoing the cold wind like a knife around it. [26nbsp;]
In this bad weather, a black figure walked alone in the snow, leaving two lines of deep footprints.
"Why did you choose to go to the Western Regions?" Old and new voices suddenly came, and Chen Feng, who was walking in the snow, smiled and said.
"Because the Western Region is more suitable for me. It's a paradise for casual cultivators!" In the howling cold wind, Chen Feng pursed his lips and whispered to the old and new.
The Western Region, located to the west of Zhongzhou, has a vast territory and countless Furukawa rivers, but what attracts Chen Feng the most is its reputation as a paradise for casual cultivators.
According to legend, the Western Region has been a battleground for all sects since ancient times, because this place is full of spiritual energy and has a boundless territory. There are also rumors that there are many relics left by the immortals who ascended hundreds of millions of years ago.
However, due to years of disputes, many large immortal sects have been trying to gain some advantage, gradually forming a powerful force.
In order to reduce the casualties within the sect, each sect used various methods to recruit loose cultivators from all sides in Zhongzhou, hoping to use these casual cultivators to become a consumable tool for the entire battle.
However, most of the casual cultivators were arrogant and unruly and difficult to manage, and there were many talented people. In this way, the largest alliance of casual cultivators in history was finally formed.
As soon as the Loose Cultivator Alliance was established, casual cultivators from all over the world came to join us one after another. For a time, no one in the entire Western Region could compete with it.
Thousands of years have passed by in a hurry, and now there are no immortal cultivating sects in the Western Region. The only ones left are the Tiandao Sect and the Hidden Sun Alliance, which were separated from the loose cultivators alliance, as well as countless casual cultivator families.
One sect and one alliance control the order of the entire Western Region, but the two factions are also in constant friction and often attack each other. However, no matter how openly and secretly the two factions fight, as long as a foreign fairy sect enters, the two factions will immediately cease fighting and collectively fight against the outside world.
"Hmph, you chickens and tile dogs dare to claim the way of heaven. It's ridiculous!" The old and new snorted coldly, obviously disgusted with the name of the Tiandao Sect.
Chen Feng chuckled lightly and ignored it, continuing to walk through the snow. In fact, Chen Feng had his own plans when he came to the Western Region.
Wang Zun is a ruthless person, and with his ability, he would never condescend to a small and unpopular sect like Tianyun Sect. However, he has been hiding in Tianyun Sect, which means that he must have an agenda.
If Chen Feng's prediction is correct, Wang Zun should want to use Tianyun Sect as the cornerstone, and then hatch a bigger conspiracy. Although the two people have not been in contact for a long time, Chen Feng believes that Wang Zun's ambitions are by no means small.
The last immortal sect.
Chen Feng has a feeling that the strength Wang Zun showed in front of him is just the tip of the iceberg. One day he will rise strongly in the southern region where Tianyun Sect is located. By then, he is afraid that he, a wanted person, will
, has long since lost the capital to compete with him.
After all, Wang Zun's plan may have been brewing for many years, and his own foundation is still shallow. If he forcibly confronts it, he will undoubtedly be throwing an egg at a stone, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
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Seeing Chen Feng ignoring him, Xin Lao felt bored, but he couldn't help but ask.
"What are you going to do when we get to the Western Region?" the old and new voices came again.
"There are many families of loose cultivators in the Western Region. Let's see if we can make some friends, and then return to Tianyun to avenge Zhengyu!" Chen Feng heard the words of the new and old people, and suddenly a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Yang Zhengyu's death was in his heart.
Eternal pain, if he can't take revenge, I'm afraid Chen Feng will never be able to forgive himself.
The old man and the new man sighed deeply, knowing that Yang Zhengyu's death had a great impact on Chen Feng, so they couldn't say anything more, so they could only take it one step at a time.
In the vast sea of snow, a number of carriages moved forward slowly. On top of the carriage, a red-faced man, wearing a single coat, was full of energy. He kept swinging the long whip in his hand and blasting it in the air.
"Brother, where are you going?" The big man saw Chen Feng's lonely back from a distance, and was slightly surprised. In this cold season, few people travel long distances, especially alone. Could it be that he has something up his sleeve?
?
Thinking of this, the big man looked at Chen Feng warily, hoping to find some flaw in his disguise. However, after looking for a long time, the big man let out a helpless sigh. It seemed that the other person was just an ordinary young man with no training at all.
Characteristics of martial arts.
Chen Feng stopped and turned his head to look around. Behind him, he saw more than ten carriages slowly approaching him, and the person who just spoke was a big man at the head.
"Haha, uncle, I have just arrived in the Western Regions. I want to travel around, but I don't have a specific place to go!" Chen Feng was slightly moved. He had long heard that most of the Immortal Cultivation families in the Western Regions were hidden in the market. He was a newbie here, so it would be better to keep a low profile.
"Oh?" The big man nodded after hearing Chen Feng's words. Since the other party did not conflict with the mission of himself and others this time, the big man didn't bother to pay attention and just gave it a kind reminder.
"Young man, there is chaos and war outside right now. If you are walking alone, be careful!" After saying that, the big man raised his long whip in his hand, cracked it in the air, then drove the carriage and drove forward.
The other carriages also followed the big man and headed into the distance.
Chen Feng smiled lightly, knowing that the other party was kindly reminding him, and felt warm in his heart, so he continued to move forward.
"Uncle Zhang! It's freezing cold here, give him a ride!" The carriage was not far ahead when suddenly a voice like nature came from the carriage, and the big man was startled.
"###, the identity of the other party is unknown, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to do this!" The big man surnamed Zhang hesitated slightly, ### This trip is a big event in the family. Although the young man looks like an ordinary boy, if it is really
If something happens, I can't afford it!
"Uncle Zhang 7e, don't you still protect me?" The woman called Uncle Zhang coquettishly, which made people's hearts tremble. The rough face of the man surnamed Zhang couldn't help but blush, and he coughed lightly.
"Okay, just follow ###'s instructions!"
After saying that, the man surnamed Zhang waved his hand, stopped the carriage and looked at Chen Feng behind him.
Chen Feng was slightly surprised when he saw the carriage in front of him suddenly stopped, but he didn't pay much attention and continued walking slowly in the snow.
"Boy, my ### has mercy on you and I'd like to give you a ride. Come on in!" The big man looked at Chen Feng, laughed heartily, pointed at the carriage at the back, and motioned for Chen Feng to sit at the back.
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, but then he nodded and said loudly to the big man named Zhang: "In this case, I would rather be respectful than obey my orders. Thank you ###, thank you uncle!"
Having said that, Chen Feng was not polite and walked towards the last carriage.
Looking at Chen Feng's back, the man surnamed Zhang winked at the driver behind him without leaving any trace. The driver immediately understood and gently knocked on the door behind him. A tense atmosphere immediately spread inside the door.
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Although Chen Feng didn't look at the crowd, his spiritual sense had already clearly observed everyone's actions. However, Chen Feng didn't point it out. He just smiled and walked slowly into the car...
