"Buzz~~~"

The withered air mass poured into the meridian world, breaking the silence and depression atmosphere in the hazy space.

Chen Feng, who was hidden in the meridian tomb environment transformed by the withered pearls, watched the thin old man enter the meridian tomb, and his body spiraled and almost ran away with tears. He moved the old man far apart.

"Huh~~~"

Unlike Chen Feng who closed the breath of the wilted bracelet, he saw a ball of wilted aura gushing out. After a brief surprise, Yuan Miaoqi, whose blood-colored imprint flowed on her skin, suddenly turned into phoenix light and soared straight towards the thin old man.

"Damn woman..."

When he found that Yuan Miaoqi was also likely, he speculated about the way to leave the tomb and caused noise. Chen Feng couldn't help but muttered annoyedly.

Although the skinny old man had fully deduced and expected possible situations before entering the tomb, he could not help but be stunned and a little shocked after seeing the terrifying ancient scripture trees that have lived in the world and the environment in the tomb.

The most important thing is that the thin old man found that the phoenix glory transformed by Yuan Miaoqi was rushing towards him. While it was secretly strange, he couldn't help but be cautious.

Without giving the skinny old man more opportunities to consider, Chen Feng had already arrived at the skinny old man with the help of the distorted artistic conception of the mysterious stone chamber.

I don’t know if I have any perception of the potential danger, but the thin old man shook his body and moved a distance to the side without any trace, avoiding Chen Feng’s moving contact.

However, Chen Feng's target was not the thin old man, but the faint spiritual light that had not completely disappeared from his body after he entered the Sutra Tomb Heaven and Earth.

"Thank you so much!"

While Chen Feng expressed his bad feelings, he did not do anything to the thin old man who was leaving the move, but instead turned into a distorted seal and integrated into the space medium of the tomb that exuded a faint spiritual light.

"Get out~~~"

Fenghui was almost with Chen Feng's feet, and reached the place where the thin old man entered the tomb of the cemetery. A sharp wing light was swept out, like a large void dimension slash, and it penetrated straight towards the thin old man's figure, as if he was thinking it was in the way.

“Woo~~~”

The body of the thin old man turned into a surging wilderness. Although he avoided the Phoenix Wing Light Slash, he had no time to prevent the Phoenix Glow Light from rushing into the spiritual space medium.

The skinny old man was in a mood for the changes that happened after entering the tomb of the classics and tomb, and he understood some of the purposes of Chen Feng and Yuan Miaoqi.

Although he was reluctant to give up the opportunity of the wreckage of the tomb, the thin old man did not hesitate at all. The surging wild aura transformed into the spiritual energy space medium like a giant python.

The Fenghui transformed by Yuan Miaoqi seemed to be full of power, but it did not affect the stability of the spiritual space medium. Even the thin old man who secretly angered his wedding dress for the two seemed to have reached a silent tacit understanding and tried his best to stabilize his own power aura.

After a while, the spiritual space medium in the tomb world disappeared, the whistling sounds in the hazy world disappeared, and the silence returned to the silence, as if nothing had happened.

………………………………………

On the mountain wall at the entrance of the Sutra Peak tomb, countless scriptures are flowing. The mark of a small round and deserted bracelet is almost undetectable and emerges first.

Standing in front of the huge mountain wall, Qiao Xueqing was keenly discovered the mark of the wilted bracelet, and could not even suppress the excitement and joy in her heart. She slightly covered her red lips with her beautiful hands, and even her beautiful eyes were moister.

More than two years of hard work have already made Qiao Xueqing extremely restless.

At this time, seeing the mark of the wilted bracelet break out of the mountain wall and disappear, Qiao Xueqing quickly turned her face and was about to walk towards the wooden house on the mountain floor where the ancient scripture Pavilion is located.

"Boom~~~"

The Nirvana Phoenix Fire and the Deserted and Desolate Aura almost gushed out of the twisted and shaking mountain walls at the same time, turning into the figures of Yuan Miaoqi and the thin old man.

Unlike the silent imprints of the wretched bracelets hidden in the space, Yuan Miaoqi and the thin old man almost shot on the ground and rolled out.

The terrifying aura that broke out from the mountain wall disappeared as soon as it unfolded. When Yuan Miaoqi and the thin old man quickly got up and looked at each other with hostility, Qiao Xueqing turned around and frowned slightly.

"Hehe~~~ Qiao Qing, I didn't expect to meet again, did you?"

Although Yuan Miaoqi was wearing a gauze robe in her spiritual power, the blood-colored imprint on her face still made her look a little scary.

"It's true that some were unexpected!"

After a brief change in expression, Qiao Xueqing quickly calmed down and did not even tease the thin old man who had just entered the sutra tomb and came out in a mess.

I don’t know if it’s because I want to make an idea about Chen Feng. After Yuan Miaoqi glanced at the space around Qiao Xueqing, her face was filled with anger and sneer, and she didn’t even call out the thing that the hateful man had come out.

The skinny old man was even more bachelor, with a stern face and kept silent.

Because Yuan Miaoqi and the skinny old man made a noise, Huang Wenji and others who lived in the ancient Jingge Mountain Ping arrived at the entrance of the Jing Tomb through the suspension bridge almost immediately.

Especially after seeing Yuan Miaoqi's strange skin, Huang Wenji and others were almost inexhaustible.

Yuan Miaoqi, who knew that she could not hide the incident of the scriptures and tomb, looked cold and did not speak, and walked towards the bamboo yard on the mountain ping of the ancient Jingge Mountain, without even saying a word.

"Old poisonous monster, have you just entered the sutra tomb? Why did you come out again..." Huang Wenji couldn't help it and asked the thin old man.

"If you want to know why, don't you know it by yourself when you go in?" Although the skinny old man smiled innocently, his tone was not very friendly to Huang Wenji.

Huang Wenji, who was angry in his heart, was surprisingly not surging.

In front of everyone, Huang Wenji had to admit that he did not have the courage to enter the tomb of the scriptures, but just glared at the skinny old man and stopped saying anything.

"Where is Chen Feng?"

Qiao Xueqing suddenly asked, and even Yuan Miaoqi, who was walking on the suspension bridge, stopped.

Although the skinny old man felt uncomfortable with Qiao Xueqing's questioning, his expression did not show any sign of it.

However, Yuan Miaoqi had anger and hatred in her eyes. After holding it in for a while, she said in a deep voice: "The bastard is already dead in the tomb..."

After hearing Yuan Miaoqi's statement, although Li Zhen and others didn't believe it, their faces still changed differently.

Qiao Xueqingxiu clenched her fists and her messy aura spread out slightly.

Huang Wenji and others were alert for a while, and Qiao Xueqing seemed to calm down and walked towards the ancient classics Pavilion.

Neglecting the crowd, Yuan Miaoqi returned to her own bamboo house on Gujingge Mountain Ping. She had just changed into a thick coat and was already hugged by an invisible force when she looked at her neck.

"If you do well, we can share weal and woe. Now that you come out of the tomb of the scriptures, your situation is not very optimistic. You should support each other more in the future." Chen Feng's light and shadow gradually appeared. While shaking Yuan Miaoqi's neck, he laughed in his ear.

Yuan Miaoqi almost couldn't help but feel unscrupulous, so she simply let go of the abominable man beside her. She quickly let go of her powerful arm that was holding her neck. The light and shadow gradually disappeared.

"Chen Feng, I won't expose you, it's not~~~ In short, you wait for me. Sooner or later, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy." Yuan Miaoqi said angrily.

"I know, do you want to retain the rights? In short, thank you this time. To be honest, there is no need for us to behave like mortal enemies, and there is no deep hatred. Although I have picked up some bargains in the tomb, have you also gained benefits? If we can join forces, even if we are thinking about those people, there is no need to be afraid." Chen Feng smiled and his big hands had already supported Yuan Miaoqi's perky buttocks.

"With your strength, you want to join forces with me, are you worthy?"

Yuan Miaoqi's beautiful eyes showed a look of shame and anger, and she waved the pair of light and shadow hands that were holding Chen Feng on her buttocks.

"Doesn't you look down on others? I'm also very strong. If I don't take action, I will hurt people..." Chen Feng, who was hidden in the pearl of the withered and wilted, said with a stubborn face.

"Get out of here before I change my mind..." Yuan Miaoqi clenched her fists and said annoyedly.

"Don't be excited, let's go now~~~"

Feeling that Yuan Miaoqi was on the verge of being angry, Chen Feng raised his hand and surrendered, and quickly walked out of the bamboo house sneakily.

After Chen Feng left, the thoughtful look on Yuan Miaoqi's face changed constantly. In the end, she gritted her teeth, and the skin outside her body swelled and exploded in a popping sound.

"Swish~~~"

A tall woman almost burst out her blood-colored skin.

If someone else is in the bamboo house at this time, you will find that the young woman with a skinny face has a heart-pounding beauty.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, as graceful as a geek, and her long dark hair falls on her tender shoulders, which further highlights the perfect outline of her oval face.

In terms of figure, the young woman's tender and moist atmosphere rushes to her face, her tall and strong breasts, her soft fleshy waist, and her plump and long legs exudes an unparalleled heat for beauty.

Compared to the young woman's slender waist and plump buttocks, her breasts are plump and her attractive demeanor, although the appearance of Li Zhen and the girls are also good, they still look much younger.

Even without applying powder, the young woman's skin is extremely white and delicate. With her beautiful facial features and tall and graceful body lines, she even presents a thrilling wild beauty.

The corroded by the ancient blood energy that burst the skin was like thousands of threads of blood, sticking to the young woman's delicate body.

Countless phoenix patterns emerged from the young woman's fair skin, constantly emitting a hissing sound of gasification with the blood that stuck to the skin.

The ancient blood power that was contaminated with the young woman's skin seemed to be difficult to fight against the countless phoenix patterns that emerged. It soon faded from the young woman's fair and plump skin, and pulled out silk threads and poured into the shattered skin.

Yuan Miaoqi's plump body completely spun out of the bursting skin, and her breasts were rippling and her clothes were already covered with her body.

“Woo~~~”

As the young woman shook her hands and shook out the bone fog, the majestic white light had already swelled into the skin that was standing on the ground and only half of her body remained.

Until Yuan Miaoqi injected the ancient giant roll bone meal obtained from the tomb of the scriptures into the broken skin, and her rotating body had already fallen lightly on the ground and sat cross-legged.

A buzzing sound came out, and tens of thousands of hand seals bloomed out. The flowing hand seals quickly formed a mysterious meridian diagram and merged with the broken skin.

Just as Yuan Miaoqi bit the tip of her tongue and sprayed out her natal essence and blood towards the broken skin that fused with the meridian diagram. After carving the soul mark, the fragments of the skin that were crushed in the bamboo house began to gather again in the guidance of strange vitality.

Time passed slowly until the broken skin sac was reorganized, just like the young woman's original body. Yuan Miaoqi waved her hand and brought out a phoenix-patterned cloud ban, wrapped the skin sac puppet full of cracks, and quickly put it into her cuffs.

If Chen Feng stayed in the bamboo house at this time, he would find Yuan Miaoqi's original appearance. It was quite different from the time when the battle was over, and the two of them had the same aura. However, their appearance and figure were far apart.

"Chen Feng, wait for me..."

After muttering a word from hatred, the young woman quickly closed her beautiful eyes, which were flowing through her eyes and entered a peaceful cultivation.

Chen Feng, who returned to the cabin, couldn't help but shivered inexplicably while Qiao Xueqing was pouting and was worried about the troubles of Yuan Miaoqi and the skinny old man.

"Hehe~~~Brother Qiao, are you unhappy when I come back?" Seeing Qiao Xueqing's beautiful face exuding aggrieved look and feeling sulky, Chen Feng quickly abandoned the concern in his heart, and Cancan smiled and got to her.

"It would be better if a scum like you didn't come back. I didn't discuss it with me if I had such a big deal in Jingyuefeng before..." Qiao Xueqing twisted her shoulders, as if she didn't want to pay attention to Chen Feng's annoyance.

"Jingyuefeng went there and so many people, and the people who were interested in the sect and outside the sect all wanted to watch me perform. If I didn't show some skills, wouldn't it disappoint many audiences!" Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing sat side by side on the bed, squeezing towards her with an injustice.

"Bastard, compared to the undercurrent pressure of the Qianji Sect, I don't know how many times the risk of the Jing Tomb is. Since you entered, I have always had a bad premonition..." Although Qiao Xueqing could not see Chen Feng hidden in the withered pearl, she still punched her side like she vented.
To be continued...