In the hazy meridian tomb world, a misty withered light swelled silently, revealing Chen Feng's figure.

The ancient blood and energy are filled with extremely strong pressure, which constantly corrode with the dry and desolate light that appears on Chen Feng's body, turning into a faint mist.

Looking at a giant tree in the distance, Chen Feng, who was cautiously exploring the surrounding environment, his expression changed slightly.

At this time, the invisible burial treasury in the world had disappeared. The tall and lush ancient tree in the distance was as vigorous as a dragon, and its branches were hung with golden leaves, shining, like golden crystal agate.

The ancient tree is full of scripture talismans, and the lush golden scripture leaves alone can show its extraordinaryness.

Although Chen Feng did not dare to get too close, after carefully looking at the ancient tree of Jingfu, he still felt a shock that covered the sky and the sun.

Every golden leaf has a slightly invisible flow of scriptures. I don’t know what it records, but it makes people feel an endless stream of vitality in ancient minds flowing.

The ancient scripture trees grow in the flesh and blood earth, and the flow of the tree's meridians seems to be extracting nutrients from the scriptures and tombs.

Each talisman is made of natural form, and is completely born from the intersection of natural textures, as if it is indelible, and has been tempered and tested by a long period of time.

Chen Feng's mood seems extremely complicated about the prosperous ancient trees that have always existed between heaven and earth.

Although five years passed in the process of finding the source of the Ding Palace, Chen Feng was still in failure, which made him feel a little unwilling to accept it. However, the withered bracelet that escaped from the place where the burial world was forbidden to moor was far beyond his expectations.

Zhu'er did not mention the ancient scripture tree and then fell into a deep sleep, but when he saw the current situation, Chen Feng felt that it was definitely not a coincidence that the little guy found this place.

"What is this ancient scripture tree?"

While Chen Feng observed the surrounding environment, he tried to inquire about Zhuer.

After a while, Chen Feng did not receive a response from the little guy, so he looked around the ancient scripture tree.

The skeletons of ancient giant beasts were scattered around the ancient scripture trees, almost completely swallowed by the flesh and blood, and even fragments of treasures were floating in the air. This made a world of heaven and earth look particularly desolate, as if I had experienced an ancient war here before.

With Chen Feng's cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining, his body was bound by invisible pressure in this world, and it was extremely difficult to move.

Seeing the skeletons of the giant beasts slightly exposed on the surface of the flesh and blood, all of which were larger than the ridge, Chen Feng had to face his weight despite his heart.

The current situation is too strange. Just by looking at the skeletons of the giant beasts, you can feel the power of heaven during their lifetime. However, Chen Feng could hardly guess how such a terrible existence was buried here.

A black blood pool was silent not far from the ancient classics tree, as if it would dry up at any time, revealing a different aura from the ancient classics tree.

Due to the corrosion of the red ancient blood energy in the tomb, the black blood pool built by the animal bones has almost reached the bottom. A faint blood mist continues to evaporate, and a fist size in the pool is faintly revealed. It is suspected to be something like a fossil.

It is precisely because of the difference between the ancient blood and energy in the Meizu Heaven and Earth that Chen Feng’s attention has attracted the attention.

In Chen Feng's view, there is such an ancient classic tree that has always existed between heaven and earth, and it cannot accommodate other spiritual objects around it.

By checking the classics on the Tibetan Prayer Peak, Chen Feng learned that if there are two powerful spiritual creatures in a place that coexist, they will inevitably compete for spiritual energy and devour each other. Especially for spiritual plants, the defeated party will most likely die, and some will cause changes in the world and environment.

The debris and debris are scattered in the world. Even if the black blood spring in the eyes is not a spiritual plant, it can exist closer to the ancient classical tree, which is enough to prove that it is extraordinary.

Although the world was silent, Chen Feng still felt that the place where the ancient classic trees existed was inexplicably depressing.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Feng looked at the ancient scripture tree and was looking forward to the secret joy, and gradually became irritable.

This feeling of having a treasure mountain but not being able to enter is really a bit crazy.

Not to mention whether the ancient scripture tree is located in danger, the invisible burial ban made Chen Feng dare not act rashly.

Zhu'er said before that this space is where the tomb is weak, but after leaving a wilted bracelet and observing the situation, Chen Feng was secretly beating the drums for whether there were any future generations who entered the tomb.

As the dry bracelet merged into the burial realm, the rapid flow of the chaotic ban, Chen Feng's perception of the outside world was closed and he had no comprehensive understanding of the meridian tomb.

"I'm afraid even if this is not the center of the tomb, it should be a relatively important place." At this time, Chen Feng murmured with hesitation when he saw the wreckage of the world that seemed to have experienced the ancient war.

After hesitating for a while, the dry bracelet on Chen Feng's left wrist appeared in the flesh and blood.

Apart from the terrifying ancient scripture tree, Chen Feng did not notice the wreckage in the world, and had strange anger.

“Woo~~~”

Just as the wretched bracelet shines out again, illuminating the complex shiny rhyme of the burial world forbidden, a ball of spiritual energy suddenly gushed out from the vibration in the midair far away from Chen Feng.

Chen Feng is not unfamiliar with this situation. He was almost crazy and was about to rush toward the place where the spiritual energy spurted out from the tomb world.

"Buzz~~~"

Even though Chen Feng tried his best to take care of himself, his figure seemed to be wrapped in layers of dense space media, and his speed was extremely slow.

“Huh~~~”

Just as Chen Feng wanted to hide in the wilted bracelet and run with the help of the tomb of the mysterious stone chamber, a woman's surprised whisper had already heard.

"Damn it, at least say hello before coming here, so I'm mentally prepared." Chen Feng, who was discovered by the woman who entered the tomb of the scriptures, secretly complained in his heart.

Seeing that the distance was too far, the other party discovered himself again, Chen Feng hurriedly retreated and quickly imprinted the treasure of the burial realm of heaven and earth in his mind, restrained the light of the wilted bracelet, and let the illuminated ban Xiayun disappear again.

The incident happened too quickly, not only Chen Feng was not ready. Even Yuan Miaoqi, who entered the Sutra Tomb Heaven and Earth, was extremely surprised. She didn't come back to her senses for a while.

It was not until the burial world Xia Ban began to disappear from the heaven and earth that Yuan Miaoqi, dressed in thick clothes, hid in Chen Feng's left wrist and looked at Chen Feng's left wrist.

"I didn't expect you to follow me very closely. As soon as I entered the tomb, you came..." Chen Feng grinned, looking like the old man was familiar with the situation.

"The sect's tomb does not belong to you, I just came earlier, what's so proud of you?" Although Yuan Miaoqi's face was disdainful, she was secretly surprised.

At this time, Chen Feng was already very different from before entering the tomb. Not only did his petrified eyes and hands have recovered, but even the fine cracks on it disappeared.

"Compared to coming in by yourself, I killed that stinky monk, snatched his treasure and was punished to the tomb of the scriptures. It seemed that I had taken a lot of advantage." Chen Feng, who no longer tried to approach Yuan Miaoqi in the distance, had a look of thief, obviously had bad intentions.

After spending half a cup of tea, her face changed in surprise until the ball of spiritual energy behind Yuan Miaoqi disappeared.

Chen Feng thought to himself that it was a pity, but he did not dare to underestimate the young girl in the distance at all. Although the other party only had the cultivation level of Qi Refining, he lived in the Ancient Classic Pavilion together. However, he always felt that the girl had a familiar and dangerous aura, but Chen Feng could not tell why she was familiar.

Unlike Chen Feng who regretted that he did not seize the opportunity to leave the tomb with the help of the girl, Yuan Miaoqi focused on the ancient scripture trees in the world and many scattered and floating remains.

From the eyes of the girl in thick clothes, Chen Feng could even see the joyful and excited little greed. Especially for the skeletons of the giant beasts, the girl seemed particularly jealous.

In one world, Chen Feng and Yuan Miaoqi both meant to be cautious in confrontation. After losing the opportunity to leave the tomb, both of them naturally focused on this opportunity that looked like the wreckage of ancient wars.

"In Qianji Sect, no one should be able to heal your petrochemical injuries. In just less than a month after entering the tomb, your eyes and hands have recovered. It's really surprising." Yuan Miaoqi smiled and walked slowly closer to Chen Feng.

"If I were you, I wouldn't get closer. Now we are the only two of us here, so it's better for everyone to keep some distance to avoid causing any misunderstandings." Chen Feng said indifferently.

When he noticed Chen Feng's unusual coldness, the girl in thick clothes was a little surprised and stopped approaching: "I thought you would say you were a genius, and it would be easy to cure that little injury!"

"I don't feel like joking in such a place. I saw the burial world ban just now. Don't implicate me if you want to die. If you take a wrong step, no matter what kind of strength you have, you will be buried here." Chen Feng said with a calm face.

"There are not many times when you are so serious. Since everyone is attracted by the opportunity here, you can consider joining forces. If you are confident of getting benefits, you won't wait until I come." The girl in thick clothes looked at the ancient scripture tree without any concealing her hot eyes, and her smile relieved Chen Feng's vigilant mood.

"Are there anyone else in besides you?" Chen Feng asked expressionlessly.

Yuan Miaoqi smiled with a deep meaning: "Not before me, but I can't guarantee that the old poisonous ghost seems to be coming in to find you."

"Is that so? But I don't seem to have anything to worry about. I can't join forces with someone like you, and I don't want to dig my own grave." Although Chen Feng said this, his heart became alive.

Although the opportunity is good now, there are immeasurable risks. Even if you have the life to collect it, you have to enjoy it. Chen Feng couldn't even imagine what he would do if he couldn't get in this tomb for 180 years.

"If you don't join forces with me, I will have to collect things by myself." The girl in thick clothes tentatively said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's left wrist appeared with a whirlpool, twisting his whole body into it: "If you are not afraid of death, just go up."

In the mysterious room of the Dead Pearl, Chen Feng, who emerged from the ancient formation, quickly took out a large gourd and poured a few mouthfuls of spiritual liquid into his mouth. Only then did the space of the secret room be transformed into a scene of the world of the sutra tomb in the change of his mind.

According to the memory of Xia Ban in the Burial Realm, I tried to walk around the tomb world and found that the viscosity of the space medium not only disappeared, but my body was extremely lighter. Chen Feng felt relieved.

A martial arts light and shadow floated not far away in front of Chen Feng. His eyes, arms, and half of his body were not only filled with petrified light, but also had cracks.

Chen Feng, who sighed at the mysterious secret of Wanwu's hands, showed a sinister smile on his face. He reached out to the light and shadow of the martial arts that were exposed to the petrified light and cracks, and turned it into a circular mark, attached to the palm of his right hand.

"I believe this is a stubborn petrification injury caused by the use of alien dominance and opening up the immortal foundation. Even if it hits the strong, it should cause great trouble." Chen Feng looked at the shadow mark of martial arts that was hidden in his palm. He murmured with a smile.

Unlike Chen Feng, who wanted to try the mysterious power of Wanwu's slap, who saw him disappearing in the air, Yuan Miaoqi was a little crazy.

Although she couldn't feel Chen Feng's breath, the girl in thick clothes felt a chill of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Chen Feng, if you don't come out, don't blame me for being rude to you." Yuan Miaoqi said calmly on the surface.

"Little junior sister, what can I do if you are welcome? Actually, there is no need to care too much. I am not interested in you and just want to leave this damn place." Chen Feng's laughter was extremely ethereal, making it difficult to tell where it was.

Yuan Miaoqi, who secretly hated Chen Feng's shameless and vulgarity, did not act rashly, unlike Chen Feng who had banned the Burial Realm Xia before. When she first arrived in the tomb of the scriptures, she was not very clear about everything here.

Especially after feeling the hidden crisis in the world, Yuan Miaoqi was even more afraid of taking the wrong step and falling into a state of doom.

"If I'm not mistaken, this sutra tomb is isolated from the outside world. If you want to go out, it's a dream. It's better to come out early to see if you can share the opportunities in front of you. It's not good for you to continue like this." The girl in thick clothes smiled as casually as possible.

In the space of the tomb of the mysterious stone chamber, Chen Feng looked at the girl in thick clothes steaming with spiritual power, resisting the erosion of ancient blood and energy, and couldn't help but smile on his face but didn't say anything.

At this time, Chen Feng did not seem to stimulate Yuan Miaoqi, for fear that she would cause something to lose control of her emotions, which would touch the burial world forbiddenness and cause a jade to burn.

Unlike the tranquility of the sutra tombs, since Chen Feng and Yuan Miaoqi entered the sutra tombs stone walls of the sutra tombs of the sutra tombs one after another, the Qianji Mountains have been surging undercurrents.

On the mountain floor where the stone wall of the Sutra Peak Sutra is located, the skinny old man hesitated and paced in front of the smooth mountain wall where the runes flowed, as if thinking about whether to use the Sutra to open the entrance to the Sutra tomb.

During the three days, even Qiao Xueqing went to the stone wall to observe several times, and she seemed extremely irritable.

Whenever the skinny old man saw Qiao Xueqing coming, he would hide as much as possible, for fear of touching the eyebrows of the female evil star in a bad mood.

When Chen Feng was still there, because Qiao Xueqing didn't speak much, she was very indifferent, and the talented disciples guarding the Gujing Pavilion were not too afraid of her.

But since Qiao Xueqing became irritable, everyone suddenly felt the atmosphere on the mountain pavement of Gujingge and suddenly became nervous.

"Old poisonous ghost, Yuan Miaoqi has been in for three days. Why are you still wandering around here? Are you afraid of nothing?" Huang Wenji, who had a blue and purple face, walked across the suspension bridge and said to the thin old man in a speechless manner.

"You dare to go out in this way. Seeing that your fat head and swollen face have not disappeared for many days, you must have suffered a secret injury, right?" The skinny old man took out his hookah and lit it and took a sip.

"Damn it, I'm not dead, are you looking for a beating?" Huang Wenji was a little angry and embarrassed by the skinny old man teased him.
To be continued...