In the main hall of the Ice Burial Palace, Chen Feng held a spiritual mother bead containing the Ruyi Spiritual Foundation, and a little thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Various treasure lights appeared in the hall, but Chen Feng did not have much concern. The storm in the Ice Burial Island is a very good protection. Not to mention that if you want to use your spiritual consciousness to explore, it is not easy for people to enter it.

As for Yuan Zhen, who is outside the hall, after all, his strength is limited, and Chen Feng doesn't care much.

Compared to Yuan Zhen, who was born with charming Yuan, Jin Binger was driven away, his mood was purer. Chen Feng was very clear about this, but as a servant, it is not good to say which one of the two is better.

Ji Shuang's double spiritual foundations made Chen Feng have a lot of associations. Now he calmed down and thought about it, he even began to consider whether he could accumulate the possibility of double spiritual foundations.

After achieving the ancient innate body, especially Chen Feng's spiritual eyes, it was limited to the right eye, and the left eye seemed much more ordinary.

After fiddling with Lingmuzhu for a while, Chen Feng finally shook his head and put it aside.

Since he was in Juexian Sect, Chen Feng has intentionally begun to adjust the Immortal Spirit Foundation. Until now, his breath has been initially stable. If he guides the Ruyi Spirit Foundation into his body at this time, his previous efforts may be wasted.

"The Nine Nether Sword is still hard and can turn into the Nine Spirit Swords of the Spirit Snake, but it seems that it is not as strong as you imagine. I just don't know if there is any mystery you have ever noticed." Chen Feng murmured at the black sword that could fight against the little black sword before in the void.

Throwing the small incense burner for Mao San, this Nine Nether Sword is also Huang Lingxuan, the only treasure that can be taken out.

Although Huang Lingxuan was finally destroyed in the void of Shigu, there were still many cultivation resources left. As the number one Ming general of the Minghuang Legion, his wealth was quite rich. There were already four mid-level dark stones outside the world, which were worth the same as four mid-level immortal stones. However, Chen Feng had not yet poured out his skills to exchange them.

Whether it is the Nine Nether Sword or the mid-level outer-level Nether Stone, it is not very effective for the Chen family. After all, the Chen family does not have a heaven-defying cultivator who practices the power of the Netherworld.

Moreover, in addition to the four intermediate-level dark stones, the spiritual simplicity, elixirs and other cultivation resources that Huang Lingxuan possesses are not as valuable as powerful treasures.

When Chen Feng was in charge of the Great Chen Dynasty, the income he earned was only more than 120 low-level immortal stones outside the world. He could not even keep up with the value of two intermediate-level immortal stones.

Compared to Huang Lingxuan, Chen Feng seemed more interested in Zhao Wuming, who had joined the Yin organization before.

Zhao Wuming's corpse standing in the Ice Burial Hall had a tiny arrow hole between his eyebrows. His face was still full of fear. It was obviously because the old monster Meng drove Chongbao and attacked him unexpectedly.

Chen Feng also learned about the fact that Zhao Wuming was destroyed by the old monster Meng.

The reason why Chen Feng was curious about Zhao Wuming was because of his identity that Chen Feng found a rather strange circular token from his storage bag.

Zhao Wuming came from the Netherworld Plane. Chen Feng was basically sure of this, but there are so many Netherworld Plane that started the plane war. His specific identity and family background cannot be confirmed in the things he owns in his storage bag.

The circular token emitting starry light has a protrusion of a certain extent on one side, which can make people see the ferocious face engravings.

The circular token is only the size of a palm, but it is extremely heavy. If Chen Feng did not use the Ruyi ring to adjust the gravity in the hall, he would use his hands to hold it. With his maximum power, he would not even be able to control it.

"I believe that for a long time, I will not have any contact with the Netherworld Plane. No matter what the five great generals have or Zhao Wuming's identity, it is difficult to find out the truth." Chen Feng waved his hand and the swallowing wooden sign had already included the strange token suspended in the hall.

Unlike most powerful people in the underworld, Zhao Wuming's power of the underworld not only contains terrifying destructive attributes, but also has strong toxicity.

When he was confronting the Youshui Legion before, Chen Feng even saw Zhao Wuming transform into a Six-Day Vajra Shura, whose six arms were thicker than their thighs, looked quite arrogant.

"Huh~~~"

Chen Feng, who was sitting in the first place in the hall, reached out and took a photo. The wealth of the five famous generals and Zhao Wuming soon gathered in the hall.

For Chen Feng, the income obtained from killing the five great generals, including the things Zhao Wuming has, can definitely be called a fortune. There are as many as twenty intermediate-level dark stones alone, and six intermediate-level immortal stones. In addition to other fragmented cultivation resources, they are also extremely valuable.

After putting twenty intermediate-level dark stones into a storage bag, Chen Feng quickly put them away.

"Abandon the immortal stones distributed to Mao San, Yasang and Chen Meng, and now they have enough of ten intermediate-level immortal stones outside the realm. The income is really considerable. I have never seen such intermediate-level immortal stones before." Chen Feng put away the ten intermediate-level immortal stones, the size of a fist, and the vast innate immortal spirit energy, and his face inevitably showed an excited smile like a nouveau riche.

After sorting out the intermediate-level dark stones and intermediate-level immortal stones, Chen Feng slightly sensed the piles of spiritual treasures in the hall and put them in a storage bag. He prepared to give them the chance to Ruan Yun to make black paste.

A ball of crystal metal the size of a washbasin seemed to be soft but exuded a sharp breath. Except for Chen Feng, no one knew that this ball was transformed by the Ancestor's Sword crushing, but he hadn't figured out how to use it.

Among the five great generals, the young man holding the ancestral sword was already damaged, and only this ball of crystal metal was left. Even the immortal spiritual foundation and the objects on the body were ground and crushed into essence by the ancestor devouring, and blended with the crystal metal.

Relatively speaking, the things Chen Feng got from the man Ming Zheng in the black robe are the most abundant. Not counting the intermediate-level dark stones and cultivation resources, there are three items of heavy treasures alone.

Unlike the young man holding the Ancestor Sword who was crushed and strangled by the Ancestor Shimie, people like Huang Lingxuan and others were all damaged by the large cracks in the void caused by the Ancestor Sword impacting the Ancestor Shimie, which left something left.

The dark silk armor with dense light was quietly suspended in the hall. It was one of the treasures left by the man Ming, a black robe.

Chen Feng, who had carefully investigated the Nether Silk Armor, did not know what material the dense Nether Silk was, but he felt that he was not weaker than the blood armor inside the Star Diamond Wire. These defense devices were more valuable than the offensive treasure.

The other two treasures left by the man in black robe were a dragon spear and a small round belly stove with a red round belly.

A small round belly stove owned by a man with a dragon pattern was faintly lit up. Chen Feng instinctively became cautious about the small round belly stove owned by the man in black robe.

Until now, Chen Feng has not opened the cover of the small red round belly stove.

"The flame and temperature contained in this round belly stove is probably extremely terrifying, and it has the power of refining ancient times." Chen Feng was not scalded when touching the furnace body, but instead felt a sense of warmth and comfort.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the remaining small red round belly furnace of the man Ming, a black robe, was not a treasure from the underworld, and it was not necessarily where he got it after invading the Lingxu Realm.

The large gun with a small dragon pattern faintly lit up. Although the senses brought to Chen Feng were not as good as the small furnace with round belly, it had a bloodthirsty feeling. It can be guessed that the power of this large gun was not fully activated.

"Qiao Qing practiced the dragon pattern technique and was quite easy to throw a gun at the Nine Holy Ancient Spike. This dragon pattern gun would be good if she was given it. However, if she wanted to truly nourish her, it seemed that she needed to kill and drink blood." Chen Feng seemed a little hesitant about the ownership of the dragon pattern gun.

The only daughters in the family at this time were Qiao Xueqing, who had not mastered the treasure with absolute power. Before, Chen Feng got eighty-one fruit cores of the year, but he still wanted her.

But the Year Fruit Core is extremely extraordinary. It is not easy to become an eighty-one weapon alone. Moreover, Chen Feng also discovered that the Year Fruit Core contains the mystery of assisting cultivation.

Qiao Xueqing had already returned the cracked finger to Chen Feng, and the Nine Holy Ancient Swordsman threw the gun and cracked it. If there was no countermeasure, the broken treasure would be destroyed. It would be a matter of time sooner or later.

"It is best to repair the Nine Holy Ancient Spears, but with my ability and theirs, it's a bit reluctant!" With Chen Feng's knowledge, he felt that although the Nine Holy Ancient Order was cracked, it may not prove that the grade of the Hundred Treasures was not strong enough.

In fact, most of the treasures Chen Feng possesses are also broken weapons. Including the King of Zhou and the King of Wooden Hand Group, they no longer have the absolute power of the peak of the artifacts.

It was just that after being oppressed by the ancestor sword, the fact that the Wood King's hand group briefly cracked and the residual weapon was reflected.

Just like the white-haired old man in the eunuch, the Yin Kun base left by Chen Feng was given to Yuan Zhen. The treasure he retained was a bead that exuded the corrosive breath of the spirit transformation and thirty-six needles.

Staring at the beads with sticky black bubbles in the hall, staring at the fist-sized beads in the hall, Chen Feng stretched out his hand to the twisted space in front of him and grabbed the filthy beast from the mysterious stone chamber of the Bead of the Ancient Pearl.

"Muru, how do you think that bead is like? Can you control it?" Chen Feng faced the fairway of the flesh transformed from filthy flesh and blood.

“Oh~~~”

The body of the filthy beast was slightly distorted, and it purred with excitement. It actually got rid of Chen Feng's hand and moved towards the Spirit-Creating Pearl.

"I said I would like to find a suitable treasure for you. If you can collect that bead, it is of course the best. I have a treasure here, maybe you can use it too." Chen Feng led the needle turned from the Chaos Rod, allowing it to slowly float towards the filthy beast.

“Oh~~~”

The filthy flesh and blood surged in the irregular body of the filthy beast, and soon swallowed the tiny chaos rod, even the Spirit Transformation Bead was no exception.

Although the giant tree is a little withered, the only shriveled fruit left on the tree body has a faint human form.

"master……"

Before Chen Feng could thoroughly observe the ancient tree in the gathered pearl, Yuan Zhen's voice came from outside the hall.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh~~~"

Chen Feng's hands were illusory, and he grabbed the items in the hall, and quickly put away the things in the Ice Burial Hall.

"What's up?"

Chen Feng, who was disturbed by the new servant, had an annoyance tone.

"The sect sent a warrant to clean up the casual cultivators in the Holy Strong Mountains, ask the master if he was involved, and ask the master to restrain the people from the Ice Burial Island." Yuan Zhen did not enter the hall, but just reported outside the hall.

"Come in."

Chen Feng only left a crystal moon wheel in the hall, which was the only treasure among the Bazhe Gathering Pearls that could be compared with the ancient demon essence bone pillar.

The faint footsteps were heard from far to near outside the hall, obviously Yuan Zhen deliberately released them. After twenty breaths, her figure entered the hall.

Chen Feng, who has extraordinary spiritual awareness, is not afraid of Yuan Zhen spying on him in secret, but is just dissatisfied with being disturbed when counting and receiving goods.

Yuan Zhen walked into the hall without saying a word. Although he saw a floating crystal moon wheel, there was no emotion in his beautiful eyes. It was obvious that he had shown caution before and learned his lesson after being scolded by Chen Feng.

"Are you a casual cultivator who clears the shallow sea mountains?"

Chen Feng looked at Yuan Zhen and showed some inquiries.

"Not every cultivator can join the Tiansheng Sect when he comes to the Holy Strong Mountains. If it weren't for the senior Ming Yin's intake, I could only be regarded as a casual cultivator in the Holy Strong Mountains. And every once in a while, the Tiansheng Sect would do such a thing as cleaning up the casual cultivator." It seemed that he knew that Chen Feng had just arrived in the Holy Strong Mountains and did not know much about the matter of the Tiansheng Sect, Yuan Zhen first answered briefly.

"Is it because I can't afford to hand over the fairy stone?"

Chen Feng lit his jade cigarette pipe, and his dissatisfaction dissipated a little.

"It is mostly because of this. Even if the Tiansheng Sect has rules and regulations, the most important thing is that the free cultivators who have been cleaned are worthless. Usually when it comes to cleaning up the free cultivators, it is also the time for the various branches of the sect to divide their interests and compete for financial resources." Yuan Zhen felt relieved and the helplessness of being a lower-level cultivator.

"Does the casual cultivators who cleared the shallow sea mountain range every once in a while? Hearing that you said, Tiansheng Sect does not seem to have strict management of casual cultivators who enter the shallow sea mountain range. If it were me, I would choose to avoid it at the appropriate time and come back after the limelight." Although Chen Feng said this, he meant asking Yuan Zhen.

"When Tiansheng Sect cleared the casual cultivators, the Holy Shallow Mountains were almost nowhere to hide. Because there was a windless field and the existence of a fuel gas layer, it was not easy to enter and exit the Holy Shallow Mountains. Moreover, most of the casual cultivators who came here would be stamped with exile marks. Even if they had the chance to enter the Saint Shallow Mountains again, they would soon be killed by the law enforcement elders of the Tiansheng Sect." Yuan Zhen sighed and explained to Chen Feng.
Chapter completed!