Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh shrink
In the quiet sea, four rays of light quickly approached the eleven rooftops, and even left floating marks of light above the sea.
"So many years have passed, and the situation in Wangtianhai Pavilion has changed. Not to mention the Lingxu Ancestor Tribulation, He Nanming has entered the Thunder Punishment Forbidden Land for a long time. The Southern Ming Dynasty may no longer be as powerful as a super dynasty. No matter what, it will be fine. I have settled the Dutian Peak." Later, Chen Feng's face showed a look of barbarism.
"I heard that after the destruction of Wangtianhai Pavilion, you ran into the millions of mountains because of He Nanming's pursuit. It should have been very embarrassed at that time, right? I think you should not be so arrogant before you understand the current situation of Wangtianhai Pavilion." Nangong Yan teased and reminded Chen Feng.
The closer he was to the eleven heavenly palaces, the more he felt something was wrong. The vast sea area was really dead and silent. Not to mention not being able to see a figure, even a sea area was like a death zone.
The deep sea area of Wangtian became quite shallow at this time. The vast sea surface was boiling and the rich steam continued to blaze. Chen Feng and the other four who were flying over the sea area could clearly see that the accumulated undersea volcanoes were even missing from the sea level.
"It seems that one hundred and eight stone men sank in the Wangtian Sea area back then. Coupled with the influence of the war that destroyed the Wangtian Sea Pavilion, and the continuous relationship between strong people in recent years, they wanted to collect the ancient stone men. The environment of the entire Wangtian Sea area has undergone great changes." Wu Qingqing had already steadily restrained her breath at this time.
"It's so dead and silent. Eleven rooftops are still there. Even if they are not defeated, they will not be so quiet." Nangong Yan frowned and said with a beautiful brow.
"Huh~~~"
Chen Feng's rushing speed slowed down, and even brought out a storm.
"If you are not sure, don't rush to drive out one hundred and eight ancient stone men. Let's go to the rooftop first." Nangong Yan was very cautious.
If it weren't for the three girls there, Chen Feng would probably have the intention to retreat. As he approached the eleven rooftops, the more he could feel the extraordinary situation.
"Speaking of it, after the battle in Muyu Forest, you haven't had a long rest. Can you do it?" Wu Qingqing asked seriously at him as if she could see Chen Feng's psychology.
"I'm afraid it's a big deal. Most of the ancient treasures I've been familiar with in the past have been damaged. Even if I can use some spoils, I can't exert too much power." Chen Feng's expression gradually became numb.
"I was quite pretty just now, did I shrink so quickly? It seems that this guy's mind is far from what he thinks on the surface." Nangong Yan sighed secretly, and even glanced at the unpretentious girl.
As Mingxin closed his eyes not long, when he opened it again, his expression couldn't help but look a little strange.
"There was only one person among the eleven rooftops, but that person was very strange. He was obviously only in the late stage of the Jindan artistic conception cultivation. However, his aura was really terrifying, and the treasures he had seemed to have been refined, far more powerful than most ancient treasures, and it seemed to be less like broken weapons." In the gaze of Chen Feng and the other two, the unpretentious girl obviously did not disappoint.
"Do you think if we retreat, the monk hidden in the Heavenly Palace will chase him..." Chen Feng said later, as if he had lost face.
"He also found out that we were probably not silent. Wherever we did not appear, we might be observing the situation." Mingxin's statement made Chen Feng's heart sank.
"The person she was talking about is the late stage of the Jindan stage, and I am the midst of the Jindan stage. The combat power of these three women is almost negligible. If that guy is really too strong, he may not have a great chance of winning!" Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart, as if he didn't want Mingxin to notice it.
"That man seems to be stronger than you, let's go." Ming Xin said something worriedly, which almost made Chen Feng not choked.
Although Chen Feng felt inexplicably dangerous among the eleven rooftops, Mingxin was sure to speak out and his mood was still complicated.
For a long time, Chen Feng has never encountered any opponent among the same-level cultivators with his powerful background and the power of many ancient treasures. Once the terrifying super-level combat power is released, he has the confidence to be awesome even when facing the powerful people in the life and death realm.
Even though Chen Feng said that he was invincible at the same level and had a slight boast about it, he did have the capital to be rampant.
"Get away."
Although I was unwilling to accept it, after hesitating for a while, Chen Feng still affirmed Mingxin's perception.
After a little distance from the eleven rooftops, I found that no one was catching up with me. Not only Chen Feng, but also Nangong Yan's three girls who were ready, looked a little strange.
"It seems that the other party also knows that we are tough guys and it's not easy to mess with..." After a while, Chen Feng, who stopped, seemed to be as if he should be, and nodded.
"If it weren't for Mingxin, you might have bumped into it rashly. You were still worried just now?" Nangong Yan showed disdain for Chen Feng's behavior that seemed to control the overall situation.
"No matter what, I finally avoided the firefight. It doesn't matter if I am so strong. The key is that I am worried about your condition." Chen Feng smiled embarrassedly for the sake of the women.
"Don't you go far?"
Wu Qingqing seemed to trust Mingxin very much and believed that Chen Feng had no chance.
"What a fool, I must take those 108 ancient stone men. Don't think I'm afraid of the guy hiding on the rooftop. This is just a strategic retreat. If I hadn't consumed too much in the Muyu Forest, I would have pinned him to death." Chen Feng grinned and spitted at Wu Qingqing.
Seeing Chen Feng pulling the beautiful girl to the side, Nangong Yan and Wu Qingqing couldn't help but look hatred on their faces.
"You seem to be able to see through other people's thoughts, but your perception seems to be quite keen. In fact, even if you say I am not the opponent of the late-stage Jindan monk, it doesn't matter. Do you think we can beat him up in groups?" Chen Feng did not speak out, but asked the girl in his heart.
"It's hard to say. Once the fight is fought, there are too many variables. The winner is half the winner. In fact, in addition to being able to see through other people's thoughts and have a sharp perception, I can hardly help in the fight." The girl's words sounded in Chen Feng's heart.
"Is the winner half the winner? It seems that the guy hidden in Wangtian Taichung is just that. Since that's the case, there is nothing to be afraid of. You did a good job this time. If we get along well in the future, I will never treat my friends unfairly. You saw the Gold Devouring Spirit Card. And I have the dark Spirit Card. You should also know that if you want to change your qualifications and enhance your own strength, it's easy to say." Chen Feng secretly praised the unpretentious girl, obviously trying to win her over.
Mingxin just felt embarrassed to lower her head and did not respond to Chen Feng.
"No need to worry, you three are practicing on that small volcanic rock island first, and wait until I return to the Berry Pearl to rest. After I come out, I will definitely make that guy." Chen Feng looked at the small island not far away, which was transformed from cooling magma.
"It's easy to say, how long do you have to rest?"
Nangong Yan seemed to be unbelievable about what Chen Feng said.
"You woman is really annoying. Do you have to let me lose face? If it weren't for your debt to me, you would have let you get out." Chen Feng was very annoyed at Nangong Yan's fear of the world being in chaos.
After being scolded by Chen Feng, Nangong Yan was a little stunned, as if she felt that she had passed by, but she did not beat him again.
"Wait for me to come out, at least one day or ten days. Then we will go up together and kill the guy hidden in Wangtian Taichung, and you can take Dutian Peak away." Seeing that Nangong Yan stopped talking, Chen Feng smiled at her charmingly, as if he had just passed the small friction and estrangement, but he still trusted her very much.
"Damn guy..."
It was not until Chen Feng's left eye emitted a radiant light and his body distorted and disappeared that Nangong Yan laughed out loud, and his whole body looked quite charming.
"There are eleven left on the rooftop. Where is the person you are talking about?" Wu Qingqing seemed quite cautious and looked at the eleven peak islands floating in the air in the distance.
"Just in the peak island at the bottom, according to the monks of Wangtianhai Pavilion, it should be the Bailian Palace, right?" Ming Xin seemed to murmured to himself.
"A low-level cultivator who is stronger than Chen Feng, do you think there is such a person in Wangtianhai Pavilion? Mingxin, can he recreate his appearance?" Wu Qingqing seemed to be inaccurate.
The previous Wangtianhai Pavilion was a super sect after all, and it was not surprising that even low-level cultivators with terrifying backgrounds appeared.
However, when the Wangtianhai Pavilion was destroyed, no such person appeared.
Because of the civil sect, Su Yue'er and his elders fought to the death in Wangtian Pavilion with their own sect, which was speculated by many people.
Although Chen Feng entered the Wilderness Pearl, he was able to find that the girl with a poor appearance had a significant change in her appearance through the external space assimilated by the mysterious stone chamber.
Seeing Mingxin's figure gradually changing and finally becoming a white and fat young man, Nangong Yan's expression couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
"It turned out to be him!"
Wu Qingqing obviously also recognized the person who was transformed by the mind, only the girl who did not investigate the thoughts of the fat young man and Chen Feng were kept in the dark.
"Do you know this little fat man?"
Chen Feng's voice came out of the space, but no one appeared.
"This person is a cultivator of Qingxu Palace. In the Southern Wilderness Spirit Realm, Qingxu Palace is not only a famous sect of righteousness, but also showed extremely terrifying strength in the previous battles of the Hundred Sects. If it weren't for the final voluntary stop, it wouldn't be impossible to enter the Lingxu Heaven-Defiance List!" Nangong Yan said in a little surprise.
"After the battle of Hundred Sects in Lingxu Realm, I have also noticed the news about this person. His name is Luan Zikun. He was always unknown in the Qingxu Palace, the righteous sect. However, in the previous battle of Hundred Sects in Lingxu Realm, it can be said that he had emerged as a sudden emergence and showed extremely powerful strength. Even if he did not compete for the top ten seats in the Heaven-Demon List, he was sent to the Return to the Source Secret Realm for the 18th ranking of the Hundred Sects." Although Wu Qingqing was among thousands of mountains, she seemed to be very concerned about major events in Lingxu Realm.
"Is this little white-faced actually ranked 18th in the battle of the Hundred Sects of the Spirit Void Realm? It doesn't look too fierce. What do you think?" Chen Feng was in a mysterious stone chamber, observing the change of the mind. He asked at the ancient tree stump.
"Whether it is your own strength or a competition for treasures, that little fat man is probably better than you, but if he fights, it's not easy to say." The ancient tree stump laughed crisply, as if he was looking forward to something.
"You said I am not the opponent of that little fat man, what a joke? I have a wretched bracelet and the King of the Celestial Ding. Isn't it just a joke to cut him? Even a powerful man like the old demon Luo Ying. He is afraid of three points when he sees me as a little bully." Chen Feng said with dissatisfaction.
"The King of the Celestial Ding is a different matter, but I advise you not to have too much expectations for the Huangyu bracelet. Strictly speaking, this Huangyu bracelet is a pair, with a total of thirty-six dry pearls. Not only do you not fully master it now. The spirit of the weapon has also been damaged, making this king weapon even more at the verge of collapse. Although I will help you to revive the silent Huangyu bracelet, it will not last long." The ancient tree stump said, Chen Feng swallowed his saliva secretly.
"I have only obtained the first level of the practice of the Desolate Sutra. If the bracelet is destroyed, wouldn't everything be over? Is the weapon spirit so important to ancient treasures?" After a while, Chen Feng asked cautiously.
"That's not true. In ancient times, there were also a few suspicious Yu Qiang who did not allow the objects to retain spirits. Once the spirit of the weapon is powerful to a certain extent and the spiritual intelligence is fully activated, it will be a very troublesome thing and will also pose a threat to the owner. Just like the ancient puppet girl was thinking about something, I'm afraid only she herself knows, can such an existence be trusted? Maybe one day it will backfire." Chen Feng was secretly surprised by the crisp words of the ancient tree stump.
"Then why does the Zhu'er's spirit have such a great impact on the wilted bracelet after it is damaged?" Chen Feng patiently sat cross-legged in the stone chamber, as if he wanted to solve the doubts in his heart while finding a solution to the problem in front of him.
"It is not the spiritual damage of the instrument spirit, which has had an impact on the objects, but the royal weapon, the wilted bracelet, has long been on the verge of collapse after experiencing the ancestral war. The spiritual damage you mentioned in the pearl only accelerated the catalyzing of the objects." The ancient tree stump said with a faint smile.
"Where are these ancient treasures?"
Chen Feng glanced at the instant virtual needle in the mysterious stone chamber, and the secret demon Xuanyin ruler and other items.
"It is not optimistic. If these ancient treasures are alive, it will not be your turn to control them. Haven't you noticed that these ancient treasures seem to be powerful, but they all have common ground that cannot be used? With your small fight, even if the ancient treasures collide with each other, it will be impossible to damage them. The only explanation is that these ancient treasures are already among the ranks of broken weapons." The ancient tree stump almost shattered Chen Feng's hope.
"There are so many mysterious lands in the Lingxu Realm, and there must be intact ancient treasures with power." Chen Feng did not intend to search for it at the moment, but just wanted to overthrow the ancient tree stump and make him feel more at ease.
"Maybe, maybe, but relatively speaking, it is more important to improve one's own strength. The Dutian Peak you want to open is also a broken object. The Dutian Peak in ancient times was a natural peak weapon. The reason why it became like this is still broken. You underestimate the ancient ancestor war too much. That level of battle is simply unimaginable. You know how long these broken weapons in the Lingxu Realm have existed in the Ancestral Burial Realm Star, and how many times have you experienced such great disasters such as the Era Storm and the Lingxu Ancestor Tribulation? Even if the objects are not spiritually damaged, the spiritual foundation will slowly be destroyed by the torrent of the years." The crisp words of the ancient tree stump seemed to contain endless vicissitudes.
Chen Feng didn't know the rest, but in less than a hundred years after he built the immortal spiritual foundation, he had experienced great storms, which made him realize that the statement of the ancient tree stump was probably not a false statement.
"I must protect the wilted bracelet. Is there any way?" Chen Feng said with his eyes fixedly at the ancient tree stump.
"The dry bracelet is very different from Xin'er. It is an artifact, and I am a creature. If you want to use the opportunity of the Thousand Stars to help the artifact recover, it is better to save money. After losing the artifact spirit, this treasure is equivalent to losing vitality. If you want to preserve it, hide this bracelet well and let it suffer less impact. Perhaps it can be relied on for a while. Otherwise, it will soon collapse like other ancient treasures." The ancient tree stump said with a proud smile.
"Is it really hard to round the mirror?"
At this time, Chen Feng didn't bother to get angry at the tone of the ancient tree stump, but kept turning his eyes, wanting to inquire and think about countermeasures.
"That may not be. Perhaps some people know the real secret of the secret realm of Returning to the Source, but Xin'er knows a little bit about it. Compared to Dutian Peak, that little white fat man may be what you really need." The ancient tree stump said to Chen Feng with a smile.
"Return to the secret realm of origin?"
Although Chen Feng didn't know where the secret realm of Returning to Source was, he seemed to remember something.
Before this, Chen Feng knew that Su Yue'er had the intention of returning to the source, but when he heard Nangong Yan and Wu Qingqing talk about the fat white man being a cultivator in the Qingxu Palace of the Southern Wilderness Spirit Realm, he did not think about Wangtianhai Pavilion and Su Yue'er.
"It seems that this little fat man appeared in the Wangtian Sea, maybe it was not accidental or accidental. But what kind of thing does this little fat man have? It is worth saying this by the ancient tree stump. Can it really be related to the old wilted bracelet?" Chen Feng was secretly suspicious in his heart, but did not express his emotions in front of the ancient tree stump.
Chapter completed!