Although the metaphor is not appropriate, it probably means this.
It turned out that this matter had many inconveniences, so Chen Feng gave up the idea.
To compete with the power of an entire continent, no, it should be said, this is quite to compete with the power of two continents!
Chen Feng is not a madman.
While he was deep in thought, suddenly another faint voice sounded: "Young man, are you here?"
Chen Feng looked up in shock.
Emperor Jiuyang's face once again wore that blank, unfocused, and vague expression.
He looked down at Chen Feng and murmured softly: "Let me think about it, you are the first person who has come here in these years!"
Chen Feng trembled after hearing this.
"Why is this so familiar? Isn't this what Emperor Dongyang said to me at the beginning?"
But then, Chen Feng understood in his heart.
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, looking at the phantom of Emperor Dongyang, he said softly:
"I see!"
"It turns out, Emperor Dongyang, you have actually died a long time ago."
"Your body is already dead, or is trapped somewhere!"
"What is left here is just a wisp of your spiritual thoughts. There is no consciousness at all."
"He just repeats these words mechanically!"
"Trapped here for millions of years! Eternal escape!"
Sure enough, what Emperor Dongyang said next was the same as before.
Chen Feng already understood that this ray of his soul could not even be regarded as a living body.
After thinking about this section clearly, Chen Feng felt a little sad when he thought about how he had fallen to this point.
But then, he smiled casually:
"Isn't this just right? If I swallow this ray of his spiritual thoughts, then I will actually help him escape."
Now that we know that this ray of spiritual thought left by Emperor Dongyang is trapped here, constantly saying the same words and doing the same things.
Chen Feng roughly understood what was going on.
He tried asking a few questions.
Sure enough, Emperor Dongyang's answer was the same as before.
Chen Feng shook his head, with a look of compassion on his face: "This can't be considered his soul anymore!"
"Who would have thought that the Dongyang Emperor, a great man of his generation, would end up like this."
Fortunately, Chen Feng had already obtained the most important information.
For Chen Feng, there are three most important things in this trip:
First, it is a treasure that Emperor Dongyang may give to Chen Feng. This is also the total gain for others entering the residence of Emperor Dongyang.
That's right, if another person entered the Dongyang Emperor's residence, then he would probably gain this little.
However, in Chen Feng's view, this is only one third.
The second thing is that he can absorb the remaining soul of Emperor Dongyang, the Nine-Star Martial Emperor.
The third gain, and in Chen Feng's opinion, the biggest gain, is:
Emperor Dongyang is a figure who once shattered the void. He is a figure who once broke through the peak of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor!
The information and experience he left behind are crucial.
This is what Chen Feng values most.
Sure enough, Chen Feng was not disappointed.
Although there were no more specific details, those three words "Don't go" already told Chen Feng a lot.
Then, Chen Feng stopped paying attention to Emperor Dongyang and started searching here.
He knew that there must be something fishy here.
However, after searching for a moment, I found nothing.
A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he knocked on the crystal ice coffin he brought over: "Now, it's your turn to take action!"
After that, he opened the crystal ice coffin.
Inside is Murong Guan.
At this time, his face was rosy and he was sleeping.
It turned out that Chen Feng had sealed Murong Guan's meridians and instilled secret medicine into him.
The secret medicine can make him comatose and nourish his body at the same time, keeping him healthy.
Chen Feng didn't want him to die so soon.
Always make the most of everything!
Chen Feng could not help but feel stressed about treating Murong Guan like this.
Chen Feng still clearly remembered the look on his face before that he wanted to kill him.
He untied Murong Guan's meridians and fed him a pill. Murong Guan woke up slowly.
He looked around, and suddenly his pupils shrank sharply, with a look of horror in his eyes, and he shouted in a voice: "This, is this?"
"That's right!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "This is the Dongyang Emperor's mansion you have dreamed of."
"Dongyang Emperor's residence? Are you, are you going to kill me?"
Murong Guan said with a trembling voice.
Chen Feng shook his head, looked at Murong Guan, and said lightly: "Murong Guan, I told you before."
"Since you told me that there is a treasure in the Dongyang Emperor's residence, it can play an extremely important role in your grand plan."
"It can even be said that it is an indispensable part."
"Then, of course I have to bring you here, otherwise, I would have killed you long ago."
"Your life is going to depend on you these days!"
Chen Feng's face was cold: "Actually, I picked it up!"
Murong Guan was already shaking all over.
But the next moment, Chen Feng's words made him feel hopeful.
"Now, I promise you, as long as you can find the treasure for me."
"I won't kill you!"
Murong Guan shouted loudly: "Is this true?"
There was a look of ecstasy on his face, and his voice broke.
Chen Feng said word by word: "I, Chen Feng, never break my promise!"
Murong Guan immediately felt endless hope in his heart.
He suddenly straightened up.
Then he stood up and looked around, with a look of determination on his face.
Seeing the look on his face, Chen Feng knew that Murong Guan was really not lying.
The purpose of his trip was indeed the enemy's residence in Dongyang, and his knowledge of the Dongyang Emperor's residence was definitely better than his own.
Murong Guan walked around and came to the north of the Dongyang Emperor.
There, there was actually a strange pace taking place.
When he stepped on Qixing, it was as if he couldn't lift his feet. It was as if he was wading in muddy water and seemed to be very sluggish, scratching back and forth on the ground.
But Chen Feng knew that he did it on purpose.
Moreover, where his toes crossed, there were lines of power left on the ground, forming shallow traces.
These shallow traces slowly began to outline a formation.
However, obviously, this power is too weak, and this formation is almost invisible.
Chen Feng knew that this was because Murong Guan's strength was extremely weak at this time.
He did not hesitate, and in a flash, he came to the top of Murong Guan's head.
It was suspended there and pressed down slowly with the palm of my hand.
Immediately, vast and majestic power poured into Murong Guan's body and flowed to Murong Guan's toes.
As the power circulated, the power on Murong Guan's feet increased countless times.
