Chen Feng smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and his sleeves rolled up.

Suddenly, all six thousand willow leaf golds fell on the ground were taken into his hands.

Although these materials are not of extremely high grade, they are very large in quantity. Chen Feng is expected to be able to sell at least hundreds of thousands of dragon blood amethyst!

The gains from this trip were actually extremely huge. Not only did I get the Purple Fire True Spirit, but I also got such a powerful giant sword and also gained many secrets.

Compared with these things, these hundreds of thousands of dragon blood amethyst is nothing.

Chen Feng looked at Zihuo Zhenling and said, "I want to ask you a more important question now."

The Zihuo True Spirit seemed to have thought of something and said, "Master, ask!"

Chen Feng stared at him and asked word by word: "Where is the second ring of the nine ring?"

Zihuo Zhenling moaned: "I knew you would definitely ask this question by master."

"I am not qualified to answer the ultimate secret of Purple Fire Swamp now. You also know that you can't answer by relying solely on these costs. You are so accurate!"

"I can just answer this question, but,"

He looked at Chen Feng and said with a serious expression: "Master, you have thought about it. If you want me to answer the question on this second ring, then I will swallow all the remaining bones to answer your question."

"And, I can only answer this question, you will use up all these corpses."

Chen Feng nodded and said with great certainty: "I'm sure!"

Zihuo Zhenling looked at Chen Feng and sighed softly, "Master, you are indeed the most powerful human I have ever seen in these years."

"You are not only strong, but also have a very strong spirit. Once you decide what you decide, it will never change."

"Only in this way can we walk forward firmly on the road to the peak of the Great Avenue."

A hint of contemplation appeared in his eyes, and looked at Chen Feng, and said softly: "I knew such a person back then, a pity!"

He quickly changed the topic and said, "Master, I'll start to swallow it now."

As he said that, he flew directly to the huge corpse.

What he said just now also shocked Chen Feng.

There is no doubt that the person he mentioned who has a very similar personality to Chen Feng should be the one who created him.

Chen Feng looked at him and felt a little strange in his heart.

He felt that since he began to come into contact with clues about that man, the clues left behind, so far, a very familiar feeling lingered in his heart!

"What is that person coming from? What is his relationship with me? Why do I feel this familiarity?"

Chen Feng thought hard, but soon, he sighed and said in his heart: "Anyway, no matter how I think about it, I can't understand it."

"That's it, let's count one step at a time!"

"Anyway, as the clues are unraveled, one after another, I gradually become familiar with it, and then his identity will inevitably surface!"

Next, for two days, the crackling sound kept ringing here.

The purple fire true spiritual head was struggling to devour other parts of the crazy sword Vajra bone, while Chen Feng was patrolling around.

Although this is the northern end of the swamp, which is the most prosperous and most crowded south, it is not a barren land, and there will still be warriors here.

Chen Feng would never allow others to disturb Zihuo Zhenling's meal, and would never allow the clues that he would soon get to be interrupted by others.

Therefore, Chen Feng traveled within a hundred miles of the surrounding area every day at a very fast pace.

Fortunately, he had the foresight, and in just two days, Chen Feng encountered five waves of warriors.

Of course, they were all beaten by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not kill them directly, and Chen Feng did not persuade them to put them back afterwards, because if they did this, ghosts knew that there must be an amazing secret here.

Chen Feng just knocked them out and threw them into a cave.

Soon, two days passed.

When Chen Feng returned here again, he saw that the huge crazy sword King Kong's corpse had disappeared.

And those black lava began to spread here and were about to swallow it.

Next to him, the Zihuo True Spirit was standing there, but his body didn't have the same size as he had swallowed so many corpses last time. It became very huge, still as high as Chen Feng's waist.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why haven't you gotten bigger this time?"

Zihuo Zhenling explained: "The reason why I became bigger last time was because I stored those powers and released that powerful trick."

"And this time, I just want to answer your question."

"If I answer your question, it will naturally offset the resources I absorb, so..."

Chen Feng nodded: "So, can you answer my question now?"

He looked at Zihuo Zhenling with bright eyes and said, "Where is the clue of the second ring? How should we get through it?"

The Zihuo Zhenling Head nodded and said, "I will take you there now."

Chen Feng nodded and was about to speak when he suddenly smiled bitterly: "No, what should I do with this thing?"

As he said that, he pointed to the huge, Insighting God Sword that stretched across the ground.

The Wentian Sword is hundreds of meters long and has a weight of unimaginable. Chen Feng and others cannot easily drag it.

Chen Feng tried to put it into the golden thread treasure, but after exploding two golden thread treasures alive, Chen Feng gave up this plan.

Zihuo Zhenling said: "This golden thread tip is too low to accommodate at all."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do anything about this either. Now there are only two choices."

"First, it acts as a drag, take it away."

"Second, give it up here and wait until you have enough strength to come back and get it."

Chen Feng nodded, without any hesitation, and walked directly to a mountain next to him and smashed his fist hard.

With a bang, a big hole was smashed out of the ground.

Zihuo Zhenling was stunned, looked at Chen Feng and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Nonsense, would you just throw this knife here casually? Of course, you have to dig a hole to bury it."

Chen Feng said, waved to Zihuo Zhenling: "Why don't you come here to help?"

The true spirit of Zihuo responded quickly and flew over.
Chapter completed!