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Chapter 317 Heavy engagement!

Returning to Qingcheng again, Chen Feng is still preparing to complete the plan of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

As long as the twelve ancestor witches are completed, Chen Feng will have a strongest trump card.

Chen Feng doesn't know how strong this trump card will be.

But saving your life is enough.

At least these Qingxuan-level masters in Qingcheng have to consider it slightly when they come to deal with him.

That is the top five formations in the prehistoric world.

Chen Feng returned to the back mountain, and after seeing Chen Feng safe and sound, the remaining Supreme Elder breathed a sigh of relief. When Chen Feng left, Chen Feng was full of things about the Longyuan Empire.

I didn't pay attention to the other Supreme Elder, but after a few months, I returned to Qingcheng again and still didn't see Elder Yin.

"Where is Elder Yin?"

Chen Feng did not expect the worst result at first, but when he saw the slightly unnatural expression of the Palace Master, his heart thumped wildly, and an extremely bad premonition suddenly flashed.

"He's fine."

"I just suffered some injuries and recovered from my injuries outside."

The old woman had seen strong winds and waves in her life and said with a smile.

When Chen Feng saw the old woman's expression, he seemed to be false, so he looked at the palace master skeptical.

Although there is not much intersection between Chen Feng and Elder Yin Yangtian, the two Supreme Elders take great care of Chen Feng and have told Chen Feng more than once that their deadline is approaching.

Could it be...

Is the deadline coming?

Yun Lu was going to wait until Chen Feng’s twelve ancestor witches were made before telling Chen Feng about the news, but who would have thought that something happened in the Longyuan Empire and Chen Feng was fascinated.

Otherwise, Chen Feng should still be in seclusion at this time.

But for many elders who have naturally reached the end of their lives, the face of man is perfect, and if they see it openly, the deadline will not be so sad.

"You go."

The old woman said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, returned to the original card manufacturing room, and spent a whole day adjusting his condition.

First, make your 7th natal equipment card - Zishou Immortal Clothing.

Chen Feng is already very familiar with the world view of the Romance of the Gods, and it is not difficult to make.

Such a basic physical defense magic weapon may be a bit extravagant for other spiritual card masters.

But Chen Feng is not short of essence and blood, and now his spiritual power level is only at level 5, which is already seven drops.

So there is nothing wrong with completely arming yourself.

Moreover, the twelve ancestor witches have made six of them, and the remaining six are all strong.

The water is the comprehension of the earth, the earth is the ruan of metal, and the ruan of wood.

The five masters of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are on a horizontal line in Chen Feng's setting, and there may be some differences in the original worldview of the prehistoric world.

Chen Feng felt a little uncomfortable to hit the Qingxuan level, but the two strongest ancestor witches, one Dijiang and the other Zhujiuyin, these two ancestor witches can definitely reach the Qingxuan level, and even impact two drops of essence and blood.

There was no obstacle to the production of the Purple Snake Immortal Clothes and it was quickly made.

This type of defense equipment card is what Chen Feng needs most at present.

His path is different from others, and there is no need to make it according to the way others make natal equipment cards.

Chen Feng once again entered seclusion. Next, he would make four pictures in the back mountain and two in the ancient materials room. The task was quite heavy.

Dongzhou Conference.

Organized by the super power "Mortal Kingdom" and once every three years.

All forces in Dongzhou will send young generations under the age of 25 to participate in the competition.

Nine major forces and twenty-seven seed players will automatically enter the final stage.

The rest will have to fight fiercely to determine the promotion quota, and the Dongzhou Conference allows killing, so young geniuses with no strength really dare not go to the qualifiers.

This includes the disciples of major forces such as the Black Soul Prison and Shenming Island, which are much stronger than some seed players.

The young generation with strength in the beautiful city is naturally ready to go. This is the Dongzhou Conference. All the materials in it are provided by the mortal country. If you have good luck, you can get a lot of benefits.

Not to mention entering the final top ten.

Even after Li Guanyang returned to Qingcheng, he was doing his final retreat to improve his strength. Obviously, he didn't want to miss this grand event in Dongzhou.

Just as everyone was waiting for the Dongzhou Conference, a major news hit the hearts of the elders of Qingcheng.

"I want to give this Qingcheng quota to Chen Feng, the eldest disciple of Qingcheng Divine Palace."

"What do you think of elders?"

In the Qingcheng Hall, Yun Lu smiled confidently.

It's completely different from the confusion a few months ago.

During this period, in addition to Chen Feng, a stunning disciple, she also found a big backer, at least it was not a problem to suppress Elder Jiang Xuan.

"this……"

"this……"

This time, several neutral elders didn't know what to say.

It’s right that Chen Feng is a great disciple of Qingcheng. There is nothing wrong with this quota, but what about Xie Wenjun?

The sixth elder Xiao Zhi didn't know what Yun Lu was thinking.

No one can support this proposal...

"Although Chen Feng has potential and is weak, he cannot bear the Grand Duty of the Three Palaces at all."

The fourth elder Yang Yushan snorted coldly and said first.

"Yes, even if Chen Feng is a senior disciple, there will definitely be a chance in three years. Why bother to hurry up?"

"Xie Wenjun just broke through Qingxuan. You asked Chen Feng, who was just a crimson level, to represent the competition. Isn't this a nonsense?"

...

This time, no elder Jiang Xuan needed to speak out in person, and even the elders would not agree.

They don’t know what strength Chen Feng is now, nor do they know that Chen Feng will be able to be.

Their strength for Chen Feng was at the beginning of the Crimson Red, and the dazzling gold was better than Han Dao. After entering the Crimson Red, Chen Feng only made two moves in the Spirit God Palace, and they didn't know what the rest was.

In just half a year, Chen Feng has the largest number of mid-level crimson, how could he be able to steal Xie Wenjun's quota?

"The quota of the beautiful city has always been based on strength."

Xiao Zhi looked at Yun Lu.

He knew Yunlu, and Yunlu was cautious and was not very good at saying this rashly, so he would definitely have a backup plan.

Sure enough, Yun Lu's next words made all the elders look at her:

"Let's do it, one month later, Chen Feng and Xie Wenjun will fight."

"The winner gets a quota for the stunning city."

"so……"

"No problem."

All the elders stood there, and a sentence floated through their minds.

Where did she get her confidence?!

Even if Chen Feng can fight beyond the level, the gap between Yaojin and Feihong, Feihong and Qingxuan has increased multiple times. Chen Feng still wants to use the same trick as fighting Han Dao?

Is it that he is too conceited or that he has no self-knowledge?

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he immediately agreed with a smile before the elders could speak:

"Since the palace master said that, I believe Chen Feng has some support."

"No matter who gets the quota, it is really a good thing for Qingcheng to see two geniuses side by side."

"Just just take a look at how Chen Feng grows, and can't he bear the great responsibility of being beautiful."

Jiang Yu behind him also smiled. This battle would inevitably attract the viewing of the Lingshen Palace and the Moon God Palace. Although Chen Feng's life could not be directly obtained, there would be no problem if he just killed Chen Feng's spiritual card.

No matter how strong Chen Feng is, they will take this opportunity to weaken Chen Feng.

Any spiritual card master will suffer a great loss in the death of the core spiritual card.

But Yun Lu said this, Chen Feng must have his support, but they could not have been unprepared.

That ancient card I accidentally obtained will only be absorbed by Xie Wenjun this month.
Chapter completed!
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