As a Great Demon of Heaven and Earth in the Hedao stage, Wu Feng could guess what Chen Xuan was thinking just by seeing the subtle changes in his eyes.
"how?
Are you worried that I will control you through this phoenix feather?"
Wu Feng, who was always cold and cold, rarely showed such a sarcastic look, "Chengcheng, your friend doesn't trust your mother, so please take Feng Ling back."
Hearing that his mother wanted to take back such a good treasure, Zhang Zhicheng quickly smoothed things over for Chen Xuan: "Chen Xuan, although this phoenix feather contains my mother's original demonic power, it has been separated and completely cut off from my mother. Wait.
If you refine it completely, it will only belong to you. Even if my mother wants to take it back, there is nothing she can do. If you don't believe it, you will know it after you refine it successfully."
In the world of mountains and seas, apart from Gu Chenxiao, it is Zhang Zhicheng who knows Wu Feng the best.
Even Zhang Zhicheng said this, and Chen Xuan immediately felt relieved. Anyway, if there were any problems during the refining process, he could just throw Feng Ling away.
"Okay, Chengcheng, go back to Wuzhen Sect with mother."
These words spoken by Fairy Wu Feng confirmed to Chen Xuan that the Wu Zhen Sect had not been destroyed in the war three years ago, and should still retain the strength of the top sect in the southwest.
Fairy Wu Feng just said that the Tianjue Mountain Range has become the territory dominated by Yuanxia Mountain, which means that the losses suffered by both sides are not that serious.
Could it be that the final result of that battle was a draw?
Seeing that Wu Feng was about to leave with Zhang Zhicheng, Chen Xuan couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, Fairy Wu Feng, what was the outcome of the war three years ago?"
"My daughter 'disappeared' out of thin air. Of course, the two sides can only cease the war. As for the detailed results, you can ask the southwest monk yourself!"
Fairy Wu Feng left these cold words and disappeared into the hidden mountain space with Zhang Zhicheng.
Chen Xuan couldn't even see clearly how Fairy Wu Feng used her escape technique.
The escaping skills of great monsters like Wu Feng are far beyond the reach of human monks.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but look forward to how much the speed of his weapon would be improved after refining the phoenix feather of Wu Feng.
"Feixue, let's go out too."
As Chen Xuan spoke, he covered the formation patterns under his feet with snow again.
Qin Feixue also helped, and the two quickly completely covered up the formation at their feet, then walked through the cave and came out of the foot of the Tianjue Mountains.
"Chen Xuan, you are now regarded as a traitor by the Qingyang Sect. If you go out rashly, you will probably be hunted down by the monks of the Qingyang Sect. How about going to Yuanxia Mountain with me?
I can recommend you to Master to join our sect."
This is a proposal that Qin Feixue has already thought of. Now that Yuanxia Mountain and Wuzhen Sect retain the top strength of the southwest sect, if Chen Xuan joins Yuanxia Mountain, the Qingyang Sect monks will never dare to do anything to him.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly: "I don't really want to join Yuanxia Mountain at the moment. Let me consider the next step first."
Although joining Yuanxia Mountain is a good choice, Chen Xuan has a grudge against the talented disciples of Yuanxia Mountain. It is not easy to join Yuanxia Mountain. Qin Feixue's master Feiyan Fairy has a high status in Yuanxia Mountain.
, Hongyi, Lingyi and the others, does their master have a lower status than Fairy Feiyan?
Moreover, even if he joins Yuanxia Mountain, it depends on the faces of those talented disciples. With Chen Xuan's self-esteem, he will never rely on others again unless he has to.
His first step was to go to Biyun Sect to visit Liao Xun and confirm that Liao Xun had recovered from his injury before making the next step.
Qin Feixue understood Chen Xuan's character best and could guess why he didn't want to join Yuanxia Mountain, so he didn't force it, but deep down he was still worried about Chen Xuan's situation in the southwest.
The two of them followed the route Lu Wuji had taken them into the mountain. When they reached the foot of the Tianjue Mountain Range, they found several waves of monks passing by in front of them. They were in small groups and seemed to be casual cultivators on their way.
This is somewhat similar to the scene when Chen Xuan moved to the Tianjue Mountains for the first time, except this time he encountered more casual cultivators.
It seems that the Tianjue Mountain Range has become lively.
Chen Xuan was slightly confused and decided to find a team of casual cultivators to ask about the situation and the final result of the war three years ago.
Qin Feixue saw what Chen Xuan meant and followed Chen Xuan towards a team of seven casual cultivators.
"Fellow Taoists, could you please inquire about something?"
Chen Xuan asked politely.
When he spoke, he deliberately gave off a hint of the aura of a golden elixir-level monk.
Most of the casual cultivators in this team are in the foundation building stage, and two are in the Qi refining stage. The moment they felt Chen Xuan's aura, their expressions changed, and a look of awe appeared in their eyes.
"Don't take the word "fellow Taoist" seriously! I don't know which famous sect you are, the Immortal Chief. If you want to inquire about something, just ask, and we will definitely answer everything you know!"
The middle-aged monk in the lead lowered his head and laughed.
Chen Xuan saw that these people were respectful after seeing his cultivation, so he didn't need to explain too much and asked directly: "I came to the Tianjue Mountains a few years ago. At that time, I had never seen so many casual cultivators. I don't know what they are now.
What's going on?"
The seven casual cultivators were all stunned when they heard this. They were surprised that these young male and female monks came from other places and did not even understand the major events in the southwest in recent years.
The leading middle-aged monk quickly explained: "It's like this. In the Southwest War three years ago, you may have heard, Immortal Chief, that the Yunchao Sword Sect, Biyun Sect and Yuanxia Mountain fought against the Wuzhen Sect and the Southwest Demon Cultivator Monster Clan.
It was earth-shattering, as tragic as it was, but in the end the war ended because Fairy Wu Feng’s daughter disappeared out of thin air.”
"I know this. I want to know the situation of both sects after the war."
After Chen Xuan said these words, the face of the leading middle-aged monk changed again. He glanced left and right at the other casual cultivators who were on their way not far away, and then lowered his voice very low, "Chief Immortal, we low-level monks
Rogue cultivators don’t dare to make irresponsible remarks about the Southwest Sect. If I say it here, I’m afraid someone will spread it out and Yuanxia Mountain will accuse me of being disrespectful, and then I will be dead.”
"How can we in Yuanxia Mountain be so unreasonable?"
Qin Feixue immediately took two steps forward and raised questions.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said: "This friend of mine is a disciple of Yuanxia Mountain. She went out to practice with me, so she doesn't know the details of the Southwest War."
Hearing what Chen Xuan said, several casual cultivators did not believe it.
Qin Feixue had expected this and casually cast a low-level Yuanxia Mountain signature spell. Several casual cultivators were dumbfounded, and then showed even more awe.
"I didn't know that the Yuanxia Mountain Fairy was in person, please forgive me!"
After learning that Qin Feixue was a monk from Yuanxia Mountain, several casual cultivators showed not only awe, but also obvious fear.
"You haven't offended me in any way, so why are you guilty?
I really want to know about the situation of the sect now, please tell me and my friends, fellow Taoist."
Qin Feixue's polite words made several casual cultivators very uncomfortable and they were stunned again.
