All twenty-three sarcophagus were opened by Chen Feng, and the corpse belt was torn to pieces in the cave.

Seeing that the three sarcophagus were empty, and the remaining twenty corpses were all disciples of the Qi Refining Stage of Xiaoyao Valley, Chen Feng couldn't help but erect two black lines in the spiritual world.

The rumbling sounded, and within more than twenty breaths, Chen Feng had already broken all the sarcophagus and cleared out the hole, as if venting his anger in his heart.

"Bastard, have you learned to be picky and thin?" Seeing the little fur ball hiding by the hole, she decisively shut up and stopped spitting out stone chips. Chen Feng reached out to pick it up, rubbed it hard and trampled it hard.

“Woo~~~”

As if dissatisfied with Chen Feng's incompetence, Xiao Maoqiong's mouth was rubbed out of stone chips, he kept saying to resist his atrocities.

"Hurry up and hand over those corpses for me. You know, if Xiaoyao Valley is destroyed this time, I am the main force and it has nothing to do with you." Chen Feng said harshly to Xiaomao.

Facing the sound of Xiao Maoqiu's struggle but failed, Chen Feng suddenly felt powerless in his heart and thought that he could not reason with this greedy little thing who would vote when he saw the opportunity.

"Little guy, you must do this, right? Don't think I can't do anything to you. If I don't spit out anything, I will enter your stomach and see where the good guy who made me black is." Chen Feng spitted and looked excited.

“Woo~~~”

The small black fur ball shook in Chen Feng's hand, revealing the intention of admitting mistakes and flattering him.

Just when Chen Feng was a little stunned, the little hairball had already taken the opportunity to pop out of his palm and rolled into the small stone nest deep in the hole, and really fell into a deep sleep.

"Damn it, I'll wait until I have a good storage magic weapon. Don't think of success again in the future." After looking at the ancient doll leaning against the stone wall of the cave, Chen Feng's heart was a little more balanced.

After dragging the body of a young man in Qi Refining Stage and sitting down deep in the stone cave, Chen Feng grabbed the big hand on the young man's head, and his desolate spirit was already emerging, constantly washing the young man's body.

Time passes by like a flash of time. Although Chen Feng can gradually wither the corpse, the effect is far less powerful than the bracelet's tyrant.

The black wool ball that finally managed to hold on to the income from labor became honest, and he was afraid that the unscrupulous Chen Feng would be targeted again.

In the past, the Xunluan Mountains had already turned into a wasteland due to the Big Explosion of the Five Elements.

Xiaoyao Valley was almost destroyed in one day, and although it surprised the few monks around Xunluan Mountains, no one knew what the cause of this disaster was.

Most of the disciples of Xiaoyao Valley were killed in the Five Elements Blast. Even those who occasionally survived were missing, leaving no clues.

During the past year, although some monks entered the wasteland, they found no abnormalities.

The vast wastelands and land are full of cracks. The continuous mountains and forests of the past have long disappeared. Even after the nourishment of the rainy season, the earth still does not grow any grass, as if it has completely lost its nutrients.

In the cave, Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, with a heavy breath of power rising, his flesh and blood were free of dust and filth, and his whole body was crystal clear, and he shone with a few brilliant lusters, as if he was reborn.

"Puff~~~"

The last corpse of the female cultivator in Qi Refining Stage was also shriveled and turned into ashes under the scratch of Chen Feng's big hand, and the essence and blood in his body became even more vigorous.

As Chen Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and his energy was greatly improved compared to before he was in seclusion.

Although Chen Feng did not hide his aura, the sense of powerful power in the cave was not revealed at all.

The swollen black hair ball at the entrance of the ground hole is like a thick portal.

Although Chen Feng, who cultivated his own corpse of a deserted spirit, refining his corpse was much slower than before, the pure essence refined by the corpses of twenty Qi Refining Cultivators was more powerful than ordinary elixirs for him.

Chen Feng's dantian Qi Sea was silent, without any fluctuations. A brilliant ball of withered spirit element could only light up a little dark Qi Sea, but it had already shown a gathering and compression.

The dead sea of ​​dantian Qi is silent, with no life fluctuations, but a ball of withered spiritual essence is brilliant, like the rising morning glow, full of strange and vigorous vitality.

When Chen Feng used the power of the treasure to wither, he almost completely had the breath of withering all things, and he had never shown such strange vitality.

At this time, Chen Feng's own cultivation of the Deserted Spirit Yuan felt a sense of alternation of withering and flourishing. Even the endless darkness of the Dantian Qi Sea could hardly be submerged and covered up a ball of light that covered up.

After the Thirty-Six Paths of Ancient Art emerged from Chen Feng's body, the flawless flesh shell was soon dyed by ancient texts like a trickle.

The flowing ancient techniques are simple and natural, and seem to have a mysterious and unpredictable power hidden in it, which makes Chen Feng feel refreshed.

The densely packed ancient fonts even give Chen Feng a feeling of communicating with the power of heaven and earth.

Even during the storm and disasters of the Era, these spells that condensed the ancient momentum were not shaken at all. This is also one of the reasons why Chen Feng was able to survive the ancient burial disaster.

Unlike Ruan Yun's observance of Fan Ancient Arts, for Chen Feng, the ancient texts with the flow of thirty-six paths of bright lights are simply difficult to guess.

The dense and wonderful small words with flashing ancient brilliance are like stars, simple and ethereal, as if they are an ancient mantra that should not appear in the world.

Different from Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun, it would be almost impossible for Chen Feng to peel off the alien power in his body and re-crush the immortal foundation without using the aura of the Thirty-Six Path Ancient Arts.

As the ancient texts flowed, pure and simple spiritual power was constantly released and integrated into Chen Feng's flesh and blood.

I'm afraid even Qiao Xueqing doesn't know that the pure spiritual power released by these ancient texts is the shattered galaxy of Chen Feng's past, which was transformed by the ancient techniques.

The flesh and blood were impacted by the surging and pure spiritual power, and even the buzzing and vibration sounded. Chen Feng's body became heavier and heavier.

The crystal clear spiritual power nourishes Chen Feng's body through his limbs and bones, making his flesh, internal organs and bones stronger.

Just as Chen Feng's flesh shell was baptized over and over again and again, intending to break into the Tongxuan period with his flesh and blood, a girl in a civil-clothed person had already fallen from the cracks in the cave where he was located.

When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I saw the swollen black hair ball, which blocked the hole tightly. The girl who only revealed the eight-level breath of Qi Refining was so skillful that she was very skilled and brave. While her eyes were smiling, she even pointed her finger at the hair of the Heavenly Beast and poked it.

"Moo~~~"

The black hair ball touched by the girl trembled, and the sound revealed a weak revelation.

"Your master is inside, right? If the guess is good, I should have an old acquaintance with your master. Let go of the hole, otherwise you will inevitably suffer." The girl in a civilian smiled at the Maoqiu blocking the hole.

"Yo! Yo!"

The body of the beast gradually shrank, making a sound, looking completely familiar, concealing its timidity and fear.

"Damn it, it's useless. Will someone else betray you just by scaring you a few words?" Chen Feng said annoyed. His body was covered with ancient techniques and soon disappeared into his body.

The small fur ball as big as a fist rolled lightly into Chen Feng's arms, as if showing loyalty and proving that he had not rebelled.

"It's just a first-level monster. Do you want to use it and help you do things beyond your ability?" The girl in a civilian walked into the cave and looked at Chen Feng, her face full of playful smiles.

Chen Feng, who felt that the girl in the cloth seemed to have seen through the beasts of heaven and took off all his breath, curled his lips blankly: "Stop meddling in other people's business, I don't know you."

"Chen Feng, you haven't seen each other for more than six years, have you turned against each other?" The girl in a civilian walked closer to Chen Feng and smiled.

The girl in a common man is not only not beautiful, but her catfish mouth and nose brings a sense of uglyness to Chen Feng, but the girl's tone and expression makes him have a very familiar thought.

"Yuan Miaoqi, I didn't expect that you, the numb woman, are still alive. Whose skin was borrowed this time? Even if you find a body, you have to feel a little beautiful. You are so pretty now, it's really not a good thing." Chen Fengqiang forced out and sneered.

"You are not evil, you did this disaster in Xiaoyao Valley, right? You didn't die after burying the ancient calamity. Of course, I have to live well. In the world of the Tomb, you got this little thing, and now it seems that it has recovered." The girl in the clothed girl looked at the little hairball, faintly feeling annoyed.

Although he felt Yuan Miaoqi's breath, he was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, Chen Feng was a little unsure. What was the state of this Emperor Yuling Sect after experiencing the ancient burial disaster?

After all, Yuan Miaoqi was once a heroic cultivator of the Six Baths of Heavenly Tribulation, and after borrowing her human skin, it was even more difficult to discover the real aura. She had all kinds of strange methods, so she could not let Chen Feng be unconscious.

"Hehe~~~ You came from the Yuansheng Dynasty all the way, and you won't just talk to me about the past." Chen Feng smiled at the common girl with a smile.

"The phoenix-patterned handprints I left on the second floor of the tomb have been destroyed. How do you explain?" The girl in a civilian asked with a smile as she looked at the petrified bracelet on Chen Feng's left wrist.

"That has nothing to do with me. The mark you left on the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion was destroyed by Ruan Yun. You should look for her." Chen Feng grinned.

"It seems that you have suffered heavy losses after burying the ancient sect. Even the weak immortal cultivation sect was not spared." Yuan Miaoqi's eyes showed a teasing look.

"Ba!Ba!Ba~~~"

Chen Feng slowly grew up, and a constant stream of powerful force emanated from his body, and even his bones crackled.

"You evil woman, don't do this with me. If I were you, I wouldn't act rashly." The powerful life essence in Chen Feng's body was like a long river rushing, and the dazzling light overflowed.

"It's really amazing. I didn't expect that a barbarian wise man like you could actually cultivate his own spiritual energy. Unfortunately, the ninth level of Qi Refining is still a little too tender." The girl in a civilian smiled and was about to step forward.

"Wait a minute, we have a good relationship. We can discuss things if you have something to do. If you want to enter the Ancient Classic Pavilion, I might be able to help you." Chen Feng raised his hand to stop Yuan Miaoqi, his tone of giving in a slight tone.

"It seems that you are not only afraid of death, but also have a thick-skinned face. The Ancient Classic Pavilion sinks into the Sutra Peak. I saw it with my own eyes. After that, it completely disappeared like the ancient tomb of immortality. What can you do to enter it again?" The girl in a civilian stopped. She was not too forced.

"You should already know the origin of this little guy, and you still have some chances with it." Chen Feng's breathing gradually grew longer, and his spiritual power and essence stabilized. There was a faint evil and sneaky look in his eyes.

"The Heavenly Beasts I naturally know that what I don't believe is a lewd guy like you." The girl in a civilian looked at the black little fur ball.

"Wife, don't think I'm afraid of you. The reason why I tolerate you is just that I don't want to fight you in unnecessary ways and consume your own foundation." Chen Feng pretended to be fierce. He took out the jade cigarette bag from the storage bag and lit it and took a sip.

"I'm going to go back to the ancient scripture Pavilion now."

Yuan Miaoqi had a stern face and looked like she didn't trust Chen Feng.

"No, I have something to deal with. You can go back to the Yuansheng Dynasty first and wait for ten years, and it will take thirty years. I will definitely return to the Qianji Mountains. It will not be too late to take you in at that time." Chen Feng refused to the common girl firmly.

"Hehe~~~ What you think is pretty. If you believe you, and wait for the Yuansheng Dynasty, I'm afraid you won't fulfill your promise in your life." Yuan Miaoqi sneered, and said that she would fight if she had a disagreement.

"Just like you, there is no difference between going back to the Ancient Classic Pavilion now and looking for death. Ouyang Jianming, a great cultivator who bathed in the nine heavenly tribulation, could not reach the third floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion. Do you think you can do it? You are simply overestimating your own abilities." Chen Feng looked disdainful.

Just when the girl in a civilian couldn't help it. Chen Feng changed his words and laughed: "Since you found me, you should know. I have a family member. After the burial of ancient times, I don't know how the family is going. Why do I have to go back and take a look."

"Will you wait until now if you go back? It's just an excuse. It's not difficult to find evil people like you, but your weak Chen clan disappeared in Yancangzhou. I have asked about it before I came here, but there was no news!" The girl in a civilian looked dissatisfied.

“Disappeared?”

Chen Feng pondered and thought.

This is not that Chen Feng intended to perfunctory Yuan Miaoqi, but that before that, he really had the idea of ​​going back to Cangbi City.

When the storm emerged during the era, Chen Feng hurriedly left Cangbi City, and he had no choice but to do so.

Especially when Chen Meng is still in the family, Chen Feng is really worried.

"If you want me to believe you, you have to keep this little guy for me." Yuan Miaoqi stared at the little hairy fairway in Chen Feng's arms.

Chen Feng turned his eyelids and glanced at the girl in a civilized manner: "I don't know what it means, after experiencing the ancient burial disaster, you are also stupid. Do you know how many good things this little guy has swallowed me? If you want to take it away, it's better to kill me."

“Woo~~~”
To be continued...