The ice crystal storm of Ice Burial Island is like a never-ending natural law ban.

"Bang~~~"

With a white light breaking through the storm and rushing out of the Ice Burial Island, Chen Feng had already appeared in the calm air outside the Ice Burial Island with Yuan Zhen.

"It's better to be more comfortable outside the island!"

After more than a year of cultivation, Chen Feng, who walked out of the Ice Burial Island for the first time, took a deep breath of fresh air in the air, and his whole body felt bright and peaceful.

Yuan Zhen, who was let go of Chen Feng, just smiled and said nothing, and kept his duty as a servant.

Before Gu Yin took in, Yuan Zhen didn't even think that the great opportunity would fall on her.

Shortly after Yuan Zhen arrived at the Ice Burial Island, not only was Chen Feng given the body of the white-haired old man with Yin Kun Lingji, but he also obtained the crystal moon wheel of Bazhe.

As one of the main generals of the five major Netherworld Legions, the eunuch white-haired old man is not an ordinary cultivator who defies the heavens. His own strength has reached the level of a true immortal, which is comparable to Huang Lingxuan.

Yuan Zhen, who got the body of the white-haired old man, even though Chen Feng planted the seal of life and death, had the opportunity to open the road to the strong.

"No matter what rules the Tiansheng Sect has, such a quiet cultivation environment is what I always want." Chen Feng raised his head and stretched his body, and then slowly flew towards the distance of Ice Burial Island.

Yuan Zhen could clearly feel the leisure and comfort when Chen Feng was floating in the air without very fast speed.

"Enjoy the world, even in this Saintly Shallow Mountain Range, you can maintain confidence and calmness. I'm afraid this is the real strong man." Yuan Zhen followed Chen Feng and sighed secretly.

Chen Feng, who had left the Ice Burial Island, simply used his gaze to glance at the surrounding sea area. However, he did not find Jin Binger who was sent out by Gu Yin.

How long has it been taken by Yuan Zhen in the air? Chen Feng had already seen the scattered cultivators in the shallow sea mountains escape and avoid the cleaning of the Tiansheng Sect.

A young man with a blank expression also discovered Chen Feng and the others, but he saw their ignition-proof jade waist signs. He clearly realized that they were cultivators of the Tiansheng Sect.

Chen Feng just smiled faintly at the young man who stopped and had a little vigilant eyes. Not only did he not say anything, he also had no intention of stopping him.

"The younger generations are so unlovable."

It was not until the young man took action to leave again that Chen Feng muttered and laughed.

"The casual cultivators in the Holy Strong Mountains must have received news that the Tiansheng Sect wanted to clean up them. If it weren't for the master and his servants, the young man might beg you to take them in." Yuan Zhen's words were a little emotional.

"It is not too simple for those who can come to this shallow sea mountain range. They also have the expectations of becoming a real strong man. The protagonist may be very strong in the future, but not now." Chen Feng said with a casual smile.

"Even these casual cultivators have the qualifications to become strong people, they will not be in the eyes of their masters?" Yuan Zhen vaguely understood what Chen Feng meant.

"I don't have that strong energy, even if I find it, it's mostly due to coincidence. To a certain extent, you will feel that the troubles in this world have never subsided. But that's it." Chen Feng looked relaxed, as if he recalled the past.

"Walking eastward, it's the Piaohua Island. I heard that the first branch there is very difficult to get along with." Seeing the island with pink petals flying in the distance, Yuan Zhen hesitated and reminded Chen Feng.

"It's true that people die more than people. They were also given an island area, and that's where people live." Chen Feng smiled and looked at the area where petals were flying between the sea and the sky in the distance, and said with a slight slight slap.

"The Piaohua Island is close to the Ice Burial Island. It depends on the master's appearance. It should have no contact with the head of the Piaohua Branch, right?" Yuan Zhen whispered to Chen Feng.

"Although I am considered a neighbor, I have never seen the lord of the Piaohua Island. Since I have come out, I can just go and visit it." Chen Feng's right eye flashed with a glimmer of light. It seemed that he had found something in the Piaohua Island.

Yuan Zhen didn't say much. Although he had never expressed too much emotion on the surface, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Entering the island where the petals fly gently, Chen Feng did not walk fast in the air, and felt the gentleness of the rain of the petals and the falling flowers.

"Is Chen Dapao? This is not the place you should come."

A faintly cold female voice rang in the Piaohua Island, obviously saying to Chen Feng, who was wearing a waist sign.

"We are all from the same sect, why should we be so unkind? Besides, one of the people imprisoned by you here is my little maid." Chen Feng took out his jade cigarette pouch and lit it, smearing his eyelids and laughed softly.

Until then, Yuan Zhen, who followed Chen Feng with uneasiness, also discovered portraits wrapped in dense petals in the Piaohua Island.

"Huh~~~"

The flying petals gathered in the distance of Chen Feng and soon turned into the shape of a woman.

The crystal light from the dense petals is condensed, and the woman's body still has layers of patterns, giving people an unusual spiritual foundation and a strong sense of defense.

"If you don't have permission from me, you will enter the Piaohua Island. I have the right to deal with her. Do you also want to become a prisoner?" The woman gathered by the petals said to Chen Feng with a sneer.

"Master, when Tiansheng Sect clears the casual cultivators of the Holy Strong Mountains, once the people of the sect catch the casual cultivators, they can get the reward of low-level immortal stones based on the corresponding number of people." Yuan Zhen said to Chen Feng in a low voice.

"You woman is so strong, I'm afraid you will be very tired. Why don't you give me some face and let the ignorant maid go?" Chen Feng showed a kind smile and glanced at the sealed figure of Jin Binger.

"A merely a cultivator who was against the sky in the late stage of Guiyuan can become the lord of the island of Tiansheng Sect. It seems that the quality of the first branch of the Tiansheng Sect branch has been greatly reduced due to the fact that he collected immortal stones." The woman sarcastically said that she seemed very difficult to talk to.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing shortly after coming to Tiansheng Sect. Since you are so ignorant of your advance or retreat, then let's talk to the elders of the sect and say." Chen Feng first clenched his fists and stretched out his arms, showing his wrists as if he was about to move. However, what he said in the end made the women in Piaohua Island area show a little unexpected look.

"Are you leaving now?"

Seeing Chen Feng and Yuan Zhen leave the Piaohua Island area, the woman made of petals, smiled faintly, but she didn't take it seriously.

"The Lord of Piaohua Island seems to be very strong!"

When he arrived outside the Piaohua Island, Yuan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. It was a sign of inquiring about Chen Feng.

"She is a cultivator who is against the sky in the late stage of Yuhua, but no matter how strong she is, it has nothing to do with me. It's not worth it to make things worse for a slave whom I drove away." Chen Feng took it out of his storage bag and actually grabbed a huge boat and put it on the sea.

"Bang~~~"

The boat entered the sea and stirred up a splash of water, and Chen Feng was already in the first place.

If Chen Feng released a small boat, Yuan Zhen would not be too surprised. Although such a large boat was not a treasure, it made her feel a luxurious atmosphere that was rushing to her face.

“Can you play musical instruments?”

Chen Feng leaned on the boat's couch and looked at the sea view outside the window, as if waiting for something.

Yuan Zhen, who was following the boat, faced Chen Feng's gaze, took out a harp and put it in advance, and then placed some food and fruit wine for him.

The ethereal and distant harp sounded, but the feeling brought to Chen Feng was sad, as if he could not meet the helplessness of the person he loved throughout his life. He wanted to get closer but had to let go.

"I want to ride a horse and whip. The feeling of being a sarcastic storm is nothing more than that." The breeze blew the window screen of the boat, and Chen Feng, who was drinking fruit wine lightly, was far away, and seemed a little absent-minded, even making people wonder why he said that and what he was thinking.

With Yuan Zhen's piano sound, Chen Feng, who drank the fruit wine in the glass, had been drinking it for a long time before he lazily adjusted his posture on the couch and slowly fell asleep.

Because Chen Feng did not stop, Yuan Zhen had no intention of playing the harp. He let the sound of the sad piano accompany him to fall asleep.

The woman from Piaohua Island didn't care much about Chen Feng's failure to leave outside the island. Instead, she was a little fascinated by listening to Yuan Zhen playing the harp in the air.

Due to the induction of the seal of life and death, Gu Yin was the first to come to Piaohua Island and found Chen Feng, the willful master.

Gu Yin is not unfamiliar with the current situation. She used the Guzheng to play a round and quiet song for Chen Feng in the lake of the Great Nei Forbidden Palace in the Imperial City of Changsheng.

Yuan Zhen, who was focused on moving the harp, didn't know if Chen Feng was quietly asleep, and his mood became unprecedentedly calm. Not only did he not care much about Gu Yin's arrival, but even the arrival of several law enforcement elders of the Tiansheng Sect and the arrested cultivators did not cause any strange waves in the Qinyin.

"What's going on?"

A law enforcement elder of the Tiansheng Sect looked surprised when the boat boat was on the sea outside the Piaohua Island.

"The person in the boat is Chen Dapao, and her magic name is Mingyin. I divided the Bing Cang and Shengxiang Island area to two people. The maid who played the piano was named Yuan Zhen. He was the maid found by Mingyin and has been registered." The sloppy old man who gave Chen Feng and Gu Yin a year ago explained with a faint smile.

"Han Feihua, don't you go to Tiansheng Island?"

The slightly surprised old man in gray robe looked at the woman listening to the songs outside the Piaohua Island area and asked softly.

"Since several elders have passed by Piaohua Island, what's the point of whether I will go to Tiansheng Island?" The woman waved her hand slightly, and in the air of Piaohua Island, five portraits wrapped by petals were taken out.

"Puff! Puff! Puff~~~"

As soon as the five figures passed out of the Piaohua Island, the densely wrapped petals on their bodies had quickly exploded, revealing the original shape and appearance of the monk.

"This is Chen Dapao's maid."

Seeing that Jin Binger was also among the five people who were sealed, Gu Yin was not too surprised and stepped forward and said to the sloppy old man.

"I told you a long time ago that you are not allowed to attack people from the same sect. If you continue like this, you will never become a formal disciple of the sect." The sloppy old man looked ugly and signaled to the terrified Jin Binger, asking her to find her master.

"It was this little maid who broke into the Piaohua Island area by herself. Besides, it doesn't matter to me whether she can become a formal disciple of the sect." The woman in the pattern was still a little dissatisfied even though she received four low-level immortal stones.

"I told you to let you go, but you just didn't listen and alarmed the elders of the sect. I really asked for trouble." Chen Feng, who was lying on the couch, lazily raised his head, and his tone seemed quite annoying.

It was not until this time that Yuan Zhen stopped fuqin and calmed down his breath.

"It seems that you are quite rich. When the sect clears the Holy Shallow Mountains, most of the island owners of the branch line will make some moves. Using this as a supplement, it is rare that you can enjoy it so leisurely here." The sloppy old man said to Chen Feng with a smile.

"It's okay, I don't like a few low-level spirit stones. I can't help but lose the price when taking action by some casual cultivators. I hope that the years will be quiet and less disputes." Chen Feng's statement made Gu Yin's face twitch slightly.

"I hope you can calm down all the time."

The sloppy old man smiled a little and took steps, and seemed to have no intention of staying any longer.

"Uncle Qianshi, right? I wonder if I mentioned to you last time that I asked me to manage the sect's Sutra Collection. Can I think about it again?" Chen Feng got up from the couch and floated out of the boat and asked the sloppy old man.

"You should call me Master. Outer disciples are not allowed to manage the Sutras. Those who are in charge of the Sutras have always been elders of the sect." The sloppy old man said to Chen Feng with a smile.

"Master?"

Chen Feng was a little overwhelmed with the statement of the sloppy old man and was unable to accept that there was an extra cheap master.

"If you want to get benefits in the sect, you need to have a corresponding position. I believe this will be the same no matter where you are. Work hard and work hard. When you can be at work in a hundred years, make more contributions to the sect, and become a formal disciple first and then talk about other things." The sloppy old man glanced at Chen Feng deeply.

"I heard that if the arrested casual cultivator, if he likes one of the first seats of the peak meridians, he can buy it for ten low-level immortal stones. This is also a small benefit." Gu Yin reminded Chen Feng.

"If I don't want this slave, I wonder if I can change one of them?" Chen Feng pointed at the empty hook on Jin Binger's waist in his left hand, just like controlling a doll, pulling her waist card back.

"master……"

Jin Bing'er, who was finally saved, showed a sense of fear and pleading on her face.

"Yes, as long as you produce ten low-grade immortal stones, you can pick one of these arrested cultivators." The elder in gray robe said incredible.
To be continued...