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Chapter 196 Attack(1/2)

The dense forests were rarely visited. Chen Feng and Shen Mubai swept for two hours before they saw the outline of a crater covered by the peak protection ban.

The forbidden array covering the majestic craters looks foggy, allowing people to see the scene in the steep mountains.

Even Chen Feng, who came out of the Qianji Mountains, was still amazed in his heart when facing such a majestic and majestic circular mountain.

"Is this Xiaoyao Peak?"

It was time to rush to the foot of the crater, and Chen Feng asked the young man beside him.

Chen Mubai smiled and nodded: "The name of Xiaoyao Valley comes from here. When I go to Xiaoyao Peak later, I will still have to meet the elders of the Diancha and receive some things as usual."

"It's simpler than expected. It's possible to settle down in Xiaoyao Valley quietly, saving a lot of trouble." Chen Feng said with a low laugh.

"One of Xiaoyao Valley, the rules of the sect are not very strict, and the activities of people in the sect are relatively free. Second, when you enter the Tongxuan period and become a master, you can still do some convenience. Perhaps it is extremely difficult for some low-level cultivators who have no family background to enter the Immortal Sect. However, with my recommendation, and Fang Qiao has no objection to your joining her sect, it will be a natural result for you to enter Xiaoyao Valley." Chen Mubai smiled as if he was right to look for him.

"It seems that you don't just have a solution in Xiaoyao Valley. I still know where Tianwu Jingzhuang is. The Tianwu Dynasty is one of the rare super dynasties in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm." Chen Feng glanced at Chen Mubai, who was holding the turtle shell shield in his hand.

"Even if Xiaoyao Valley has the atmosphere of helping others and saving the world, cultivators cannot help but receive a lot of rewards. The Tianwu Dynasty is strong, so the crystal village it opens will naturally make people feel at ease. I also got on this line because I have been dealing with it all over the place." Chen Mubai seemed a little reluctant and handed back the petrified turtle shell shield to Chen Feng.

After a brief time with Chen Mubai, Chen Feng vaguely felt that the background of this young man was probably not simple.

Especially Chen Mubai mentioned Tianwu Jingzhuang, which made Chen Feng feel a little suspicious.

"No matter what you have, the most important thing is to be able to do things well. You should put away this turtle shell shield first. You have to see the things before you can negotiate the price." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Aren't you worried about putting such an important treasure here?" Chen Mubai asked with a slightly strange look.

"Don't doubt people, don't doubt people. If you have such short-sighted eyes, then think I've seen the wrong person." Chen Feng exuded the domineering smile of a rich man.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite and I'll give you all the answers." Chen Mubai put away the small shield of the turtle shell properly, and seemed to look at Chen Feng inadvertently.

When Chen Mubai found that he took out a triangular jade plaque. He held it in his hand and a faint spiritual turbulence poured out from his body and poured it into the jade plaque. Chen Feng couldn't help but smiled expectantly.

"Swoosh~~~"

A beam of inspiration shot out from the jade plaque, illuminating the fog restriction outside the ring-shaped peak.

"Boom~~~"

The rumbling sound swept across the sky with clear water vapor.

The water charm and light pass by in a scroll, and the peak protection ban is like a painting slowly opening.

The crater is lush with trees and densely packed towers and halls. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, the cyclic giant peaks are thousands of feet high, towering into the clouds and invisible to the top of the peaks. The strange rocks and cliffs on the surface of the mountain are everywhere, and towering trees that cannot be held by several people are also everywhere.

The peak protection ban was touched. From the cracks that slowly opened like a scroll, two disciples in the eighth level of Qi Refining in Qing Dynasty walked out. They seemed a little surprised to see Chen Mubai.

"Uncle Chen, why are you back?"

One of the disciples in Qing asked with a look of confusion.

"Tomorrow will be the sect sacrifice ceremony for heaven. Taking advantage of the excitement, I will bring your disciples from Master Fang Qiao to see. His name is Chen Feng, and I am very close to me. You must get to know each other in the future." Chen Mubai said with a casual look on his face and introduced to the two disciples guarding the sect.

Chen Feng smiled and bowed, but did not say anything, saying hello to two young men from the eighth level of Qi Refining.

"Sure. Sure~~~"

A slightly sleek young man politely invited Chen Mubai and Chen Feng into the mountain gate. While hiding surprise in his eyes, he also showed his importance.

The two disciples who had heard the strange rumors of Fang Qiao were not optimistic about Chen Feng becoming her disciple, but they did not dare to underestimate Chen Feng's aura of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

If one day Chen Feng could break into the Tongxuan period and his status in the sect would immediately rise and he would be very likely to become a figure of the uncle. This is the reason why the two mountain-guarding disciples did not neglect him.

The huge circular peaks, the mountains are like the prehistoric dragon, majestic and endless and dangerous mountain roads appear in front of Chen Feng, leading to the clouds, and I don’t know where to extend the end.

Facing the steady and heavy green mountains, Chen Mubai signaled to the top of the peak that reached the clouds: "The entire Xiaoyao Valley sect has only a hundred people, and there are also people scattered in the Xunluan Mountains, including part of the world, so the sects usually appear very pure, and after all, they are just small sects."

"There are not many people in Xiaoyao Valley now. Is it related to the Ancient Burial Tribulation five years ago?" Chen Feng took out his jade cigarette puddle and lit it.

Chen Mubai looked lingeringly scared: "It's true. I remember that the colorful clouds and winds were everywhere in the sky that day. Many sect cultivators with unstable foundations were either burned and died or were wiped out to ashes. Looking back now, I feel like I have saved my life. I heard that even the ancestors of Xiaoyao Valley who have the early stage of ethereal cultivation in Zhongtian Realm were damaged in that disaster."

As Chen Feng walked, he had already invaded his spiritual consciousness to understand the general situation of Xiaoyao Valley recorded.

Just as Chen Mubai said, although there are many palaces on Xiaoyao Peak, there are many pavilions, but when you walk up the peak, you can't see anyone. The entire mountain is extremely leisurely and quiet.

Through the clouds, under the leadership of Shen Mubai, Chen Feng looked at the dot hall not far away, then put away the jade tube and cigarette pouch, and showed a simple smile on his face, as if he was a young man from the mountains and fields who had never seen anything.

"Elder Ma, I bring Chen Feng, the disciple taken by Senior Sister Fangqiao." Before entering the pavilion, Chen Mubai shouted through the peach forest.

"Chen Mubai, you have tossed me twice a day. I feel annoyed if you are not tired, bring people in." After the unwelcome shouts came out of the attic, peach trees began to move in a rustling sound.

Watching the peach trees pass by the changes in locations, the peach blossom aisle exposed, Chen Feng, who had been influenced by Jiang Tianlang's teachings to Chen Miaoer for five years, had recognized the formation set up in the peach forest, called the Spirit Trap Formation, but he could not see the formation techniques and mystery of different monks immediately.

Following Chen Mubai into the attic, facing the dim hall, many bottles and jars were placed casually. As well as the strange pungent smell, Chen Feng not only did not feel uncomfortable, but instead showed a curiosity on the surface.

"Are you Chen Feng?"

The old man carved a small peach wood sword on a table raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Feng.

The old man's hair was scattered, almost unkempt, and looked extremely sloppy.

"Disciple Chen Feng has met Elder Ma." Chen Feng bowed to the old man solemnly.

"Chen Mubai, you have just entered the Tongxuan period. Are you at a loss? Although the sect gave you some say, it was not something that made you do randomly. This kid doesn't look like a good person. If something happens in the future, you, the referee, will be responsible." Although the old man said that, he still gave Chen Feng a storage bag, as if he was dissatisfied with being disturbed and was sent away by both of them.

Although he complained about the old man's statement in his heart, Chen Feng did not show any dissatisfaction on the surface, and he stood with a respectful look down.

"Haha~~~ I'll make trouble for Elder Ma. I will leave the sect another day and I will bring you two jars of good wine." Chen Mubai said diligently as the old man in the late stage of Tongxuan.

"Just just talk, leave quickly. If something happens like this next time, you will wear your mouth apart. I won't help." The sloppy old man waved his hand, looking impatient.

It was not until Chen Mubai took Chen Feng away from the pavilion that a little dark look appeared in his eyes: "Don't look at the old man who is sloppy and sloppy, he is actually very smart. If you see him again in the future, be careful."

Chen Feng looked at the triangular water spirit crystal pendant in his hand and found that it was different from the jade tablet of Chen Mubai.

The water spirit crystal pendant not only has some impurities, but also contains not heavy spiritual power. Even if he didn't try it, Chen Feng knew that with this crystal pendant, he would open the peak protection ban on his own like Chen Mubai.

In addition to the triangular waist pendant, Chen Feng also found two low-level spirit stones, several low-grade herbs, and a Five Element Spiritual Art that most Qi Refining Cultivators can practice.

"Let's go to your residence first. If you don't want to stay in Xiaoyao Peak, it doesn't matter if you return to Fangqiao, but it's difficult to be approved to open an independent cave in the Xunluan Mountains before entering the Tongxuan period." Chen Mubai smiled, as if he knew that Chen Feng looked down on these things.

Just as Chen Feng followed the spiritual guidance of his waist and peach, he was looking for his residence on the peak, a barefoot man rushed down the mountain road and launched an offensive against him and Shen Mubai without any hesitation.

"Bang~~~"

The barefoot man with a giant sword in his back had a simple move. After swept his leg towards Chen Mubai's head, his strong body whirled up with force and kicked Chen Feng's chest barefoot.

Unlike Chen Mubai who bent his arms to protect his head, facing the barefoot man's barefoot man's barefoot man's savage attack, Chen Feng rolled backwards, although ugly, but avoided the man's spinning and kicking.

"Lu Yan, don't go too far, don't hurt my friend..."

In the flash of lightning, Chen Mubai fought fiercely with the barefoot man. With the collision of fist wind and feet, the two of them also broke up and got back together.

Seeing that the two people in the early stage of Tongxuan fought with their power, they only caused a slight shock to the environment. While Chen Feng hid in a low profile, he was thinking about the changes caused to the spatial medium and environment after the storm in the era.

Although Chen Feng was suddenly attacked by a barefoot man, he was not surprised. Through the jade tube given to him by Chen Mubai, Chen Feng already knew that the man named Lu Yan was a martial arts tycoon.

Not long after, Chen Mubai, who was both stern and stern, was at a disadvantage. It was obviously because he was not as brave as a barefoot man in the competition.

The barefoot man hugged the wind cannon with one punch, hitting Shen Mubai on his chest and folding his palms.

"Boom~~~"

The great man's three-level force burst out, just like the fist waves advancing layer by layer. Not only did he tore Chen Mubai's arms and sleeves apart, but he knocked his figure out.

"Haha~~~ it hurts!"

Chen Mubai's body was bombarded into the pit. The barefoot man laughed out loud, regardless of his mood.

"Lu Yan, what are you doing? Tell you how many times, if there is no competition arranged by the sect, you are not allowed to take action within the sect..." A woman's crisp shout rang out, and several shadows of lights soaring into the sky fell rapidly and landed on the mountain road.

"I forgot about excitement..."

The barefoot man touched his head on the surface with a simple and honest look, as if he had a problem.

"Junior Brother Chen, are you okay?"

The woman in a light yellow gauze dress walked to Chen Mubai, who was trapped in the pit and asked with concern.

But it was precisely the cold girl's words that made Chen Feng feel like he was being excluded.

As if he was unwilling to show weakness in front of the few people who appeared, Chen Mubai still looked calm despite his inner breath, and crawled out of the pit.

"I'm fine..."

Hehen glanced at the barefoot man, Chen Mubai, who was dressed in a ragged manner, seemed to be a beggar.

Chen Feng, who was hiding aside, while observing the situation silently, couldn't help but secretly praise Chen Mubai for being able to bear it.

Chen Feng believed that if he had been treated like this, he would have exploded.

"Lu Yan, tomorrow will be a sect competition, and you don't have the share. Are you so anxious?" A gentle young man asked the barefoot man with a faint smile.

"Why are the disciples who have entered the Tongxuan stage not allowed to participate in the sect competition?" The barefoot man looked dissatisfied.

"Because you are no longer a disciple, even if you go to the martial arts competition stage, there will be no low-level disciples who compete with you." A child from the early stage of Tongxuan pretended to be a mature and smiled.

"Look at this person who seems to be very good."

A middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes had already focused on Chen Feng at this time.

"He is the disciple of Senior Sister Fang Qiao, named Chen Feng..."

Chen Mubai noticed the eyes of several people staring at Chen Feng, and exhaled violently and introduced.
To be continued...
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