Chen Feng's appearance is extremely handsome and elegant, and his breathtaking pair of Sharingans make him more charming.

There are so many female disciples, and there are all kinds of them.

After glanced over, many beautiful disciples had different reactions, including shyness, glaring, ignoring, and even discharged electricity to Chen Feng.

When he learned that Chen Feng was finally here, Leng Chan, the sect leader of the Moon God Palace, also walked out of the main hall with a smile and came forward to meet him.

Chen Feng glanced at him and did not see Manman and Bai Ran.

"You have been in the Spirit God Palace for a long time."

Leng Chan showed a gentle smile and looked at Yun Lu and Chen Feng.

When she received the news from Yunlu, she was waiting for a few people to come, but she didn't expect that it would take several days to wait.

"Chen Feng was chatting with several elders from the Lingshen Palace, and stayed for a few more days."

Yun Lu replied.

Chen Feng and the elders and disciples of the Lingshen Palace were all very good at chatting, and they also had a little friendship with Chu Han.

"Come in first."

The Lord of Leng Chan called Chen Feng in, and after chatting casually for a few words, he sent a box of materials to Chen Feng like Master Gu Xiao.

It is also the material needed by the twelve ancestor witches.

This is a real way to help Chen Feng build a card with the power of the Three Palaces. It is estimated that there will be no such treatment for a hundred years.

The female disciples in the main hall dispersed. The Leng Chan Palace Master saw Chen Feng's expression and knew what Chen Feng wanted to ask, and said with a smile:

"Menman and Bai Ran have both entered the ancestral land of the Moon God Palace to study and retreat."

"It's probably going to take another month to come out."

"oh……"

Chen Feng nodded slightly disappointed.

What I most look forward to during this trip to the temple is to see Manman and Bai Ran, which is indeed not a coincidence.

The Leng Chan Palace Master smiled.

In fact, Manman and Bairan have good card making talents.

She could also guess that Chen Feng gave them a lot of resources, otherwise the promotion would not have been so fast.

For spiritual card masters, the most important thing is always resources.

Even if two spiritual card masters with similar talents, one grew up in the great empire and the other grew up in the small empire, their growth trajectory will be completely different.

Leng Chan did not publicize Manman's identity and origin. Except for a few core disciples, ordinary disciples did not know the relationship between these two new disciples and Chen Feng.

I only know that the two of them have good talent, but the palace master found somewhere to be discovered and earned their own disciples, and they reached the top in one step.

"Thank you for taking care of the palace master."

Chen Feng sincerely thanked.

Leng Chan takes care of Bai Ran as a love story, and Chen Feng must also remember this in his heart.

As time goes by, Chen Feng's fate has gradually become equated with the three major divine palaces.

...

Dongzhou.

Sunset Empire, in the Great Wilderness Forest.

"roar--"

The roar of a divine dragon rang deep in the forest.

The spiritual card master on the outside looked deep in the forest with trembling:

"What?"

"What kind of strength is this..."

"I'm trembling just here."

The strength of the Sunset Empire is equal to that of the Dragon Abyss Empire, and the strongest spiritual card master in the empire has just entered Qingxuan.

But the several waves of energy fluctuations coming from inside were simply extremely terrifying.

I don’t know which powerful people came to their Sunset Empire to fight. In order to prevent the gods and the civilians from suffering, these spiritual card masters quickly evacuated.

Deep in the forest, an old man's mouth was filled with blood, summoning his divine dragon to escape wildly.

He was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, his right arm was broken, and his old look was revealed.

Behind him, the powerful aura of Bajie kept chasing, and finally chased the seriously injured old man.

"Elder, stop running."

A smile came from behind the old man.

The old man showed a fierce look on his face and looked up.

"Old man, I've seen people for the rest of my life."

"It's true."

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and used his spiritual power to stop the blood from his right arm.

"Don't struggle if you're bound to die."

"It can also be left with you a complete body because you are the Supreme Elder."

Among the eight people, the young man in the head smiled.

It is Jiang Yu, the eldest brother of Qingcheng Divine Palace.

"You said you are already so old. Wouldn't it be good to stay in the temple and enjoy your old age?"

"I have to run out."

"Aren't you asking for trouble?"

The old man in front of him was Yin Yangtian, the Supreme Elder of Qingcheng Divine Palace!

Even Yin Yangtian was very careful.

But he never expected that Jiang Yu would collude with Black Soul Prison and Shenming Island...

A situation of death was set up for Yinyangtian.

"Hmph, I've lived enough in this life, and I'm just a bad life."

"It's just a bastard like you who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors, fortunately you didn't get to the position of sect leader!"

Yin Yangtian shouted angrily.

Jiang Yu's expression gradually became ferocious, completely different from the previous senior brother's affinity.

"Yin Yangtian, the Great Elder Yin."

"I just want to ask, what place can I compare to that little girl Yunlu?"

"Why? Why?!"

Jiang Yu originally thought that he would definitely be the palace master of Qingcheng Divine Palace, but for the first time in his life, he was completely denied like this!

Yin Yangtian laughed instead of anger.

"You're a bastard."

Jiang Yu's blue veins gradually rose up and pointed at Yin Yang's Heavenly Way:

"Okay, I'll send you on your way today."

"Tomorrow, that little girl Yunlu and that bastard Chen Feng will come to accompany you."

"Dear seniors, let's do it."

Yin Yangtian broke through the Qingxuan realm ten years ago and reached Obsidian.

But over the past decade, as the body deteriorates, the spiritual power continues to weaken, and the strength that can be exerted now is only one-tenth of that of its peak period.

Several powerful men from Black Soul Prison and Shenming Island instantly burst out with the peak strength of Qingxuan!

Several Qingxuan peaks were besieged at the same time. Yin Yangtian's two fists could not match four hands. After only a moment of resistance, he broke his arm and fell on the ground.

This siege and killing had nothing to do with the great elder Jiang Xuan.

It was Jiang Yu who planned it with all his strength.

The dazzling setting sun fell in the forest and also fell on Yin Yangtian's face.

He has thought many times about what kind of mood he would feel when he sat down.

But now, there is only a strong sense of reluctance, like fallen leaves falling in late autumn, falling in the dust.

He missed his old wife.
To be continued...