On the Changsheng Hall of the Wu Mansion, the contemporary head of the family Wu Mincheng was sitting in the first place. On the Taishi chairs on both sides below, there were many important members of the family. Some young juniors could only stand behind the sides of the main hall.

In addition to the few juniors who came to Tianjifeng Garden Square that day, Chen Feng didn't recognize most important tribe members in the Wu clan. It was his first time returning to his mother's clan, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

Although Chen Feng became famous in the Qianji Sect, he still had no seats in the main hall.

Feeling the gazes of many important members of the Wu clan, Chen Feng looked tucked and had no expression.

"It has been nearly a hundred days since the family came to Qianji Mountains. I thought you would not come back!" The first radiant old man on the side said with a happy smile.

Seeing the disdain and hostile expressions of a few important members of the Wu clan, Chen Feng pretended not to see it: "I was tripped by something a few days ago."

"The Qianji Sect is doing so well now, how could it be possible to remember the family?" A woman sitting on the Taishi chair on the right, her tone was extremely unhappy.

Through previous introductions, Chen Feng learned that the woman was named Wu Xiuer, and her seniority ranking in the family can be regarded as her second aunt.

Although Chen Feng did not deliberately investigate, through Wu Xiu'er's aura, he could still experience his vigorous late-stage cultivation of fetal movement.

Not only Wu Xiu'er, but also many important members of the Wu family have strong cultivation, which surprised Chen Feng a little.

Although Chen Feng had heard that the Wu family was a prestigious family in the Yuansheng Dynasty and was much more powerful than the Chen family, he realized that he had underestimated his mother's family in the past.

The family's Changsheng Hall is extremely spacious, and the name of this hall alone is enough to make Chen Feng have many associations.

As Liu Yayuan's identity, why did she enter the Wu family? Is the immortal stone talisman she owns related to the Wu family? Chen Feng is somewhat concerned about these things.

"Feng'er, as a family, you should be more cautious when walking outside and not just based on your own preferences." Chen Feng's uncle Wu Jizhao said in a deep voice.

Chen Feng did not underestimate his uncle who had the mid-stage aura of Nirvana, nor did he refute anything.

Before this, Chen Feng asked Qiao Xueqing to refine the body of the Golden Pill Girl of Xuanming Sect into a human palace. At this time, it seemed that it was a bit unnecessary.

Regarding Chen Feng's dissatisfaction and his eyes were filled with emotion, the first old man raised his hand slightly, as if he didn't want everyone to continue talking. He made the atmosphere too stiff.

"Feng'er, what do you think about the family's migration from Feihua City to Qianji Sect this time?" The old man asked Chen Feng with a smile until the Zhengtang calmed down.

"If the family wants to avoid disaster, it is better to leave the Qianji Mountains as soon as possible and go to a peaceful place to escape the world. I can also make arrangements for the family. But if I have other plans to come to the Qianji Mountains, I will forgive me for being helpless." Chen Feng looked blank and said bluntly as if he had expressed his meaning.

"You help with the arrangements, you are good at causing trouble. Where can you help the family?" Wu Xiuer said in a little unbearable.

Just as Wu Mincheng's expression changed slightly, Chen Feng smiled faintly: "Since everyone has a rift, it's better to live their own lives. In the future, the Wu family will live or die, be rich and poor. I will not have any connection. I hope it will be the last time I meet for the first time."

"Chen Feng, you are so presumptuous..."

Regarding Chen Feng's statement, Wu Jizhao suddenly stood up and released a heavy oppressive aura.

"It seems that I really shouldn't have come today, but it's good, just treat it as a lesson." Chen Feng sighed with a smile. He bowed deeply, and then signaled to Qiao Xueqing to walk out of the main hall.

"Brother, you are so impulsive..."

Just as Wu Jizhao, who was angry and wanted to stop Chen Feng, a sigh emanated from the mouth of the young woman sitting on the Grand Master's chair, making the main hall quiet.

"When Qing'er was damaged, the family had planted a barrier without caring about it. Now Chen Feng is willing to come back and is reluctant. If you do this, you will cut off this last bit of affection." The young woman took a deep breath and said indifferently.

"Can you want the elders in the family to bow down to him, a yellow-haired boy? When Qing'er ignored the family's advice and insisted on getting married, she had this evil seed. If she didn't stay in the Great Yan Dynasty, how could she suffer from her health..." Wu Jizhao said with some disrespect.

"In the past, the family treated Qing'er unfairly. If she hadn't consumed all her talents and opened the secret room of the clan, the immortal stone talisman would not have been activated..." The young woman seemed a little dissatisfied with Wu Jizhao's statement.

This young woman is Chen Feng's third aunt Wu Ying'er, and her appearance does not match her age at all.

"Don't forget that she was wrongly believing that bitch Liu Yayuan that caused the fourth brother to suffer disaster. If she hadn't leaked the matter of the Eternal Stone Talisman, how could our Wu clan have come to this?" Wu Jizhao seemed a little excited after speaking.

"Even if Qing'er misbelieves her, Chen Feng shouldn't be responsible for it. You are too rash in treating him. It's a big mistake to treat Chen Feng as an ordinary ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator and drink around casually. In this Qianji Mountain Range, his influence is definitely not as simple as an ordinary disciple. If he can help the family say a word, do you know how much help will it be for the family that has just moved to Qianji Sect?" Chen Feng's second uncle Wu Jiming shook his head, as if he was blaming some people in the clan for being sloppy.

"It's just a disciple who rebels from the sect. Thank you for not causing trouble to the family. What can he help the family? Besides, I don't think the family needs his help." Wu Jizhao said arrogantly in his eyes.

"Chen Feng was extremely arrogant in Qianji Sect. There has not been any accident yet. There is definitely no reason. Whether it is for the Tianji Sect in the Central Plains Spirit Realm or the power of Qianji Sect in the past, the value he showed is immeasurable. Even for the Yuansheng Dynasty, the same is true for the Yuansheng Dynasty. Now that the immortality stone talisman and ancient immortality tomb of Qianji Mountains are exposed, Chen Feng has become an existence that all forces cannot ignore." Wu Ying'er's eyes shine with a bright light.

"Ying'er said it right. In this Qianji Sect, there is absolutely no disciple in the Qi Refining Stage who can have such a great influence on the complex situation like Chen Feng!" The words of Wu Mincheng, the first old man, changed his expressions. Many important members of the Wu family changed their expressions.

"Do you know who is living in the ancient classics Pavilion now? Those younger generations of disciples are not only outstanding among the Qianji Sect. It is no exaggeration to say that they are representatives of the younger generation of a small number of forces in the ancient ancient region. Although the Qianji Mountains after the war were restored with the support of the ancient Tomb of Changsheng, the entire sect is no longer as good as before. The talents of each sect have withered, and some sects have even been cut off. Even those young and powerful disciples of the ancient classics Pavilion will become the heads of the sects, which will not surprise people." Wu Ying'er saw the situation of the Qianji Sect very thoroughly.

"Friendship with the royal family of the dynasty and the major forces is the way to survive in troubled times. I think there is no reason for Feng'er to occupy the entrance of the tomb of the scriptures and not leaving. Relying on the tomb of the scriptures, he can attack and defend now. Once the situation can be calm in the future, it will be almost an easy task for him to take over the head of the Qianji Sect. Even if he retreats to the Qianji Mountains, relying on his relationship with the royal family, he will grant territory to achieve a prince, which is definitely not impossible." Wu Mincheng, the contemporary head of the Wu clan, seems to have seen a longer-term view.

"Father, what you mean is that Chen Feng has the capital to save his life in the tomb, how is this possible..." Wu Jizhao finally began to reexamine Chen Feng's nephew.

"I'm not sure about this, but seeing Feng'er today seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the rumored cruel and arrogant behavior. He said before that he could arrange for the family to escape from the world, which should be enough to prove that he has the ability to leave the Qianji Mountains. When I first heard about him, I was really shocked. I didn't expect that the bloodline that was most unrespected by the family and was wandering outside could reach this level!" Wu Mincheng smiled and said, as if he was not worried about the predicament of the Wu clan on the surface of the Qianji Sect.

"Even if Chen Feng is amazing, he is just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. It is hard to say what he can get from the interests of various forces. Besides, he heard that his cultivation has slowed down in the past two years. The talented young generation has finally declined. Now he is still very early to become a real strong man." Wu Jizhao said indifferently.

"The incident of Chen Feng selling the treasure some time ago has been rumored to be very popular. I won't talk about the Tianyan stick. That dark Hao golden plate..." An old woman sitting next to the top seemed to be a little concerned about what Chen Feng did.

"It probably fell into Liu Yayuan's hands again, but there is no need to care too much. Just know where the treasure is. Without the unique blood sacrifice mark, the Dark Hao Golden Plate cannot be activated by outsiders. In the end, this treasure will return to the Wu clan." Wu Mincheng, with a rosy face, smiled faintly.

"How rare is an ancient treasure? It will become a powerful weapon in ordinary sects. It is a huge help for cultivators. That brainless thing actually sold the treasure casually. Such a lack of vision is destined to not achieve great success." Wu Xiu'er did not shy away from dislike Chen Feng.

"Second sister, how do you know that this is not a manifestation of confidence? It is precisely because you are confident enough that you will get it in the future, so you will not be too petty and take those treasures from outside. Everyone only saw Feng'er selling the treasures, but didn't expect any benefits he got. I suspect that the transaction he made with Jiqiaoge would definitely not be ordinary. The Yaotian Cannon alone is already enough. With that crystal energy heavy weapon, it is enough to make up for his lack of combat power while hiding his immortal foundation." Wu Ying'er was particularly concerned about Chen Feng's matter.

Unlike the discussions on the Changshengtang of the Wu clan, Chen Feng, who left the Wu family to take the Jingneng RV, sat on the dining table, savoring milk tea with Qiao Xueqing, and absent-mindedly looking at the view outside the floor-to-ceiling car window.

"Are you really going to sever your ties with the Wu family in the future?"

Qiao Xueqing ate a small cake beautifully and asked Chen Feng with a smile.

"How can the blood relationship of the family be broken down just by saying it? I think if he was alive, he would not have seen his mother's family destruction and indifferent. This time he came to the Wu family, it was really unexpected. In the past, he only thought that the mother's family was a small and famous family in the Yuansheng Dynasty, but he didn't expect it to be so extraordinary!" Chen Feng cut off a piece of roasted beast meat that was burnt on the outside and tender inside, put it in his mouth and smiled bitterly.

"Compared with your mother's family, you, who are not popular in the Chen family in the Great Yan Dynasty, are indeed a bit down and down!" Qiao Xueqing stared at Chen Feng.

"How could such a big family remember the ordinary bloodline that was wandering outside? It seems that the Wu family is not going to leave the Qianji Mountains anymore. I don't know how much trouble it will cause in the future!" Chen Feng said helplessly with a smile.

"I think it's fake to take refuge in your mother's family. It's true to want to compete for the interests of the Qianji Mountains. Although this time it was a bad end, I think the people from the Wu family will contact you soon. The opportunity of the Gujing Pavilion alone will have a great attraction for a family." Qiao Xueqing said with a smile.

"Anyway, Gu Jing Pavilion is not bad for us. Why would you take this opportunity to take a short trip?" Chen Feng's smile as he wanted to leave, which surprised Qiao Xueqing.

"You don't have a study tour order. It may be inconvenient to travel in the Qianji Mountains!" Qiao Xueqing smiled sweetly, looking at the bustling Cuizhu City, her beautiful eyes were full of expectations.

"Although I can't get out of the Qianji Mountains, I am a disciple with a certain status. Who can't give me some face?" Chen Feng looked proud when he listened to the song played in Jingneng RV.

"You have been in the Qianji Sect for more than eight years. You do have a little influence, but you don't have the strength..." Qiao Xueqing covered her mouth and giggled.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding~~~"

Chen Feng smiled with a cheerful smile, and while grinning, he took out two sets of folded couple casual outfits from the storage bag on his waist, which made Qiao Xueqing's pretty face look surprised.

Looking at two sets of couple cotton-line sweatshirts sewn with cute little hairy bears, Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but blush: "I don't remember making such clothes, why did she take them out like a treasure?"

"Try changing it, it's very comfortable. I have prepared a lot of things during this period, and I can use it for traveling." Chen Feng rubbed his hands, with an inappropriate smile on his face.

"No peeking~~~"

Qiao Xueqing looked shy and seemed to believe Chen Feng, and she whispered to him. Then she took her clothes into the RV changing room.

Chen Feng, who was humming with the RV, was very excited and was convenient. He changed into a casual outfit, regardless of the maid who was serving nearby.

"Little sister, how about it? The style of this outfit is quite novel." Chen Feng, who also put his fluffy snow shoes on, put his hands in the bellyband with the head of a little bear. He grinned and asked with a big mouth at the maid who seemed to have seen a ghost.

"It's okay~~~"

Facing Chen Feng's hearty smile, the young maid spoke a little unscrupulously.

"Park the car next to the ice rink. I plan to rent this Jingneng RV for a long time. It seems that you are safe to serve. Let's keep following it." Chen Feng smiled at the large entertainment ice rink outside the car window.

“Yes~~~”

The young maid who was not very beautiful swallowed her saliva and her smile seemed very reluctant, as if she could not keep up with Chen Feng's thinking.

Not long after the luxury Jingneng RV was stopped, Qiao Xueqing had already put on her casual clothes and walked out of the changing room.

"Why did you stop?"

Seeing the scene of the bustling amusement park outside the car window, Qiao Xueqing asked her mouth, but her pretty face showed a look of surprise.

"Go away~~~"

Chen Feng put a black sable cloak on Qiao Xueqing, pulled her tenderness and walked out of the car.

On the somewhat smooth snowy ground, Chen Feng held Qiao Xueqing's show hand and kept walking in front of some small stalls outside the amusement park. Occasionally, he would pick up some cute and exquisite small accessories he liked and ask the stall owner about the price.

The singing of the concert in the playground echoes, making people feel melodious and excited.

In the cold weather, accompanied by Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing's chants, frost and mist can even be sprayed out of their mouths.

Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing who were integrated into the abortion were not too sarcastic. The maid who served in Jingneng's car followed behind the two, her eyes full of surprise and surprise.

In the eyes of this maid who is a first-level Qi Refining Maid, Chen Feng is not like a cultivator, but more like a rich child who knows how to live a very good life.

Compared with the vast majority of hard-working practitioners, although Chen Feng is extremely evil and unreasonable, he is like a poorly-looking lyre fruit.

While Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing were eating and taking a walk in front of small stalls, a sister-in-law, who was usurping the robe and wearing a silver silk scarf, noticed the two.

"Sister Ciyan, you have bought all the pure bamboo shoots for the ceremony. Do you want to go back to Jingyue Peak?" A young sister-in-law in white with a cute appearance came to the girl with a little dazed silver scarf and reminded.

"I didn't expect to see him here..." Ci Yan, who had a sense of quietness, murmured with a rare look of surprise.

"Sister Ciyan, who are you talking about?"

My sister-in-law in white clothes looked cute and childish, and she looked completely ignorant of the world.

"Cichun, you rarely come out of the peak. No wonder you don't know that person is an amazing person in the sect. Not only do you have great Buddhist powers, but you also have a considerable influence in the Sutra Peak lineage. If you can get his help, you may be able to restore the inheritance of our Jingyue Peak." An older sister-in-law, with a calm expression, told her sister-in-law in white.

Cichun still didn't understand what the old sister-in-law said, but followed her gaze and saw Chen Feng in the distance.

"Sister Sister, the sect's sect will soon hold a new disciple ceremony. Have you asked the Elders Pavilion and the Sect Master for the cultivation and inheritance of Buddhism?" The old lady in gray robe asked anxiously.

The girl with a silver silk scarf sighed and shook her head: "Our Jingyue Peak has always been weak, and it is even more slight in the sect. Now the entire Qianji Mountains are in a turbulent tide. Who can take care of Jingyue Peak? Even if you ask the elders of the sect, you will be blamed for being restless."

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