"After you go out to find your junior brothers and sisters, remember to give them these martial arts skills to practice. This is the treasure of our Qianyuan Sect!"
He suddenly coughed violently again, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.
Qiang Zi said: "Tell them to let them practice the martial arts and martial arts of our Qianyuan Sect and use them to avenge our Qianyuan Sect!"
As he spoke, there was a look of extreme hatred in his eyes.
Chen Feng nodded repeatedly and said: "Mr. Xu, don't worry! I will definitely do it, I will definitely do this!"
There was a burst of sadness in his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
After coughing up several more mouthfuls of blood, Mr. Xu suddenly became energetic, his face was rosy, his breathing was steady, and he looked as if he had returned to normal.
But Chen Feng knew that Mr. Xu had already returned to his former glory!
Mr. Xu suddenly stood up straight, stared at Chen Feng, and said solemnly: "Chen Feng, kneel down!"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, but still obeyed his words and knelt heavily in front of Mr. Xu.
A huge black jade finger suddenly appeared in Mr. Xu's hand. The spiritual energy contained in the black jade finger looked simple and plain, but in fact, there was a rather obscure but huge spiritual power flashing through it.
Chen Feng felt this spiritual power fluctuation and was suddenly shocked.
He actually couldn't sense what grade of spiritual weapon this black jade ring finger belonged to.
He stared at the black jade finger ring, and suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind: "Is Mr. Xu going to do that?"
He remembered a legend among the sect.
Sure enough, as he expected, An Lao grabbed his left hand and pulled the Moyu finger over his left thumb.
Then he said in a deep voice: "This black jade finger ring is a token of my Qianyuan Sect master. The one holding the ring ring is the master of my Qianyuan Sect!"
He smiled sadly, but his expression was full of solemnity: "Today, our Qianyuan Sect was destroyed, and the leader of the Qianyuan Sect died. As the sect's guarding elder, I am qualified to pass on the position of sect leader to you!"
He stared at Chen Feng, his voice full of great responsibility: "Having the Moyu Ring, you are the head of the Qianyuan Sect, and you must shoulder the responsibility of leading the revival of our Qianyuan Sect!"
"Chen Feng, can you take this responsibility?"
Chen Feng felt a heat surge in his heart, and something called responsibility filled his heart.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured, guarding elders, this disciple will fulfill his mission and will lead his junior brothers and sisters to revitalize the Qianyuan Sect!"
"Let us, the Qianyuan Sect, return to the top and be even better than before!"
Mr. Xu laughed loudly: "Okay!"
And just when Chen Feng said those words, he suddenly felt something quietly coming out of Mo Yu's finger and flowing into his body.
Then, Mo Yu's fingers and him became as if they were one body!
Mr. Xu was still laughing, but soon his laughter became deeper.
Finally, the laughter fell silent, and he sat there with a calm expression on his face, as if he was still alive.
However, he had no breath.
Chen Feng felt extremely sad in his heart. He suddenly fell to his knees with a plop, tears welling up in his eyes, feeling extremely sad.
But he still held back his tears after all.
He kowtowed three times in front of Mr. Xu, and when he raised his head again, his face was full of determination:
"Mr. Xu, don't worry, I will uphold your legacy and will definitely strengthen our Qianyuan Sect."
There was a look of extreme hatred on his face: "As for those people in the Alchemist Association, I will definitely make them pay the price!"
With that said, Chen Feng put Mr. Xu's body into a jade box, and then placed the jade box in the corner of the secret room.
Then he walked deeper into the hall.
Deep in the hall, there is a passage leading outside. The passage becomes narrower and narrower, and at the back it has turned into a crack in the mountain.
At the end of the passage, Chen Feng looked down and found that it was halfway up a cliff.
The cliff was a thousand meters high, and when Chen Feng stood halfway up and looked down, he was suddenly shocked.
Below is the big lake.
Chen Feng heard the sound of surging water and felt the strong water vapor rushing towards his face.
Chen Feng remembered clearly that the last time he was in the deepest part of the lake, he seemed to vaguely see the ruins of the temple.
Chen Feng thought to himself: "It seems that if you want to get clues to the entrance to the Yin Yang Emperor's burial, you have to go to the Lake Bottom Temple first."
"The ancestors dug this waterway, and the meaning is already very obvious!"
Chen Feng took a deep breath, jumped directly towards the big lake a thousand meters below, and plunged into the lake like a javelin!
With the huge force of falling from a thousand meters altitude, Chen Feng went all the way to the bottom of the lake.
After reaching the bottom of the lake, the huge vortex also began to take effect, sweeping Chen Feng deeper into the lake.
Chen Feng did not resist, and allowed the whirlpool to sweep away, and soon reached the bottom of the lake.
Last time, Chen Feng didn't see it clearly, but this time he saw it clearly.
It turns out that the bottom of the lake is not completely dark, but exudes a hazy golden light, which looks sacred and noble, full of majestic and inviolable momentum.
The source of this golden light is the small temple deep under the lake.
There is a rather sacred and bright aura on it.
But when Chen Feng arrived in front of the temple, he discovered that there was a light mask in front of the temple.
Chen Feng tried to stretch his hand forward, but found that he couldn't reach it in at all.
Chen Feng was slightly startled, and then he realized that the reason why the temple was so well preserved at the bottom of the lake was because there was a protective light shield outside.
Chen Feng tried to increase the strength again, using about 50% of the strength, but it still had no effect at all.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I didn't expect this light shield to be really powerful."
"That's right. If it's not strong, how can it defend against water weighing tens of millions of tons? It seems like we need to go all out."
Chen Feng was still very confident. He believed that if he tried his best, he would definitely be able to break the mask.
So, Chen Feng used 100% of his strength to punch it hard. As a result, the mask remained motionless, and not even a ripple appeared on the surface.
Chen Feng cannot cause any harm to it.
"Hey, I still don't believe it!" Chen Feng's face became serious and he decided to use his strongest technique to attack.
All the true energy in Chen Feng's body was running at full speed. At this time, because the amount of true energy in his dantian was still very small, it could only gather into a small river.
In that small river, the flow of true energy suddenly accelerated.
Chen Feng's strength surged, his true energy surged, and then he punched hard.
