"Boom~~~"

The dragon breath sea tide slapped on the Gulang cliff, revealing a loud thunder-like sound.

Looking at the wooden puppet that was sinking outside the cage, Chen Feng suddenly smiled: "Witch, you are not here to be true, are you?"

"Hehe~~~ What do you think? Kill the monks of the same sect and are so arrogant in front of so many people. If I don't punish you seriously, how can I convince the public?" The wooden puppet reached out and stroked the cage where the runes flowed.

"Didn't you ask me to go to Haotian Sword Tomb before? Why did three years have passed and there is still no news?" Chen Feng just hated Su Yueer's arrogant attitude.

"For me, you are like a mercenary. While you have expectations for you, it is also a great burden. If you always cause trouble, it will cause me a headache." Why is the wooden puppet?

Chen Feng just raised his lips, and a deep and evil smile appeared in his eyes, and he didn't say much.

"If you have such a big thing happening in Lin Yunfeng, you have become famous in one battle, but it has caused some trouble to me. Did you deliberately?" The little girl said with anger that was unconcealed.

"Wangtianhai Pavilion is a super sect. You are also a heroic cultivator in the Feathering Stage. Is there anything you can't solve and be afraid of?" Chen Feng smiled without hesitation as if the sky was falling.

"You will be willing to be able to make trouble to what extent? Let me tell you that my patience is limited. Even if you make a move on purpose, no one can save you..." The wooden puppet's arm suddenly stretched out and penetrated into the cages around and pinched Chen Feng's neck.

"Stinky bitch. Let go."

Chen Feng no longer suppressed his anger and struggled with his locked limbs.

"This cage of sinking is cast by the ancient Lang Xuan Crystal. If you don't use real means, you can't break free. Don't say that you are a cultivator in the early stage of Tongxuan. During the long years, Wangtianhai Pavilion has no idea how powerful the prisoner who carries a treasure, facing this cage of sinking, you still have no ability to resist." The wooden puppet let go of his palm that was pinching Chen Feng's neck, and exudes a giggle of understanding.

"Once I release those colorful condensation beads, not to mention this rotten cage, it is not difficult to destroy the entire Wangtianhai Pavilion. Don't think that it would be great if you are a heroic cultivation in the Yuhua stage. You should know that in this spiritual void world, some powers are not something you can deal with." Chen Feng threatened.

"Chen Feng. I admit that you have some tricks. But are you really willing to take it out? I believe you should also be very clear that with your current strength in the early stage of Tongxuan, you are no match for me at all." The wooden puppet called out his name, as if he had already learned a lot about him during this period.

"It seems that the conflict between us can only be spoken by means. The winner will be born and the loser will be killed..." Chen Feng's eyes of burial gradually opened.

"You still don't understand. I have completely lost patience with you!" The wooden puppet was serious and did not let Chen Feng finish his words.

Seeing Chen Feng pausing his eyes slightly, the wooden puppet turned around and looked at the vast sea and asked with a smile: "Chen Feng. What do you think of Wangtianhai Pavilion?"

"It's okay..."

Chen Feng looked at the back of the wooden puppet in surprise, with a little bit of rustic air.

"In my opinion, there was no conflict before. After practicing for so long, I believe you have already understood that in terms of your own strength, the gap between me and you is as far away as the sky and the earth. Don't think that you killed Pang Zhe, that little bastard, and you think you are so great." Su Yue'er's statement made Chen Feng slightly surprised.

"Among the low-level monks, I'm still very strong..."

After a while, Chen Feng came to his senses and seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Are low-level cultivators? There are only three major realms in the cultivation system commonly used in the Lingxu Realm, but the gap between the Dawn Realm and the Zhongtian Realm and the Life and Death Realm is too big. In Wangtianhai Pavilion, there are too many people who are difficult to compete with based on your current strength. Even if you practice for another two hundred years, you will not be your opponent of this palace and will not have any hostility and contradiction with me." The statement of the wooden puppet made Chen Feng speechless.

"Chen Feng, don't talk about the entire spiritual world, the Western Ancient Spirit Realm is boundless and has many opportunities. Since you have good conditions and advantages, why not look farther away? On the distant coast, there is the vast territory of the Super Dynasty's Southern Ming Dynasty!" The wooden puppet said with a slightly deep smile.

"Do you want to cooperate with me? But I can't believe you." Chen Feng's mood gradually became calm, but he was still very repulsive of the little girl.

"This has nothing to do with trust. Whether for you or the Chen clan, Wangtianhai Pavilion is a good destination. If you can't hinder this palace, you don't need to be too careful. Even if it's not you who get the opportunity, there will be others. Now your own cultivation is still low, don't miss this time of rapid progress." The wooden puppet said with a little deeper meaning.

"I have too many things missing. Can you give me any benefits?" Chen Feng sneered.

"Strictly speaking, you can be considered a body refining monk. This ancient sea cliff is a rare place for you. I will punish you here to clean up your sins for your own good." Although the wooden puppet smiled faintly, it gave people a deep feeling.

"Is that true? If this Gulanghai Cliff is really as you said, then the serious offenders who were punished here will all enjoy their happiness." Chen Feng curled his lips and sneered.

"If you really have enough capital, you will know that what I said is true. Be punished here. Impulsiveness and arrogance have to pay the price. If you are not punished severely this time, there will be no rules for such a large sect." The wooden puppet waved his hand and the cages in all directions flew towards the ancient sea cliff facing the tide.

"After all the time, do you just want me to be tortured?"

Chen Feng's face was gloomy, as if he would start attacking at any time.

"This is not a discussion with you, but a must. Lin Hua punishes you in public, which is exactly what I mean. If you want to cause trouble in Wangtianhai Pavilion, you are still very early." As the wooden puppet spoke, his hands had already begun to form seals and stamped seals at Gulanghai Cliff.

"Buzz~~~"

The sea cliff, like a head, actually tends to open its mouth, and the sharp ancient wave mysterious crystal grows out, just like hideous fangs.

The cage of sinking was opened, but the chain of sinking mysterious crystals locked on Chen Feng's limbs was linked on the Gulang Cliff.

"Puff~~~"

The two sharp and sharp mysterious crystals penetrated Chen Feng's shoulders and then bent into Gulang Cliff, locking his pipa bone tightly.

The severe pain caused Chen Feng's muscles to tremble slightly.

But no matter whether it was injured by a sharp water sword like a swimming fish or by Xuan Jing's pipa bone, Chen Feng's body was filled with wounds.

"Don't you have a blood seal? Don't worry. I won't take the opportunity to harm you, but whether you have enough capital to resist the impact of the Dragon Breath Sea Tide depends on yourself. Enjoy it here." The wooden puppet said with a giggle.

"It's not the time yet. Be patient..."

While Chen Feng was secretly adjusting his mood, he glanced at the wooden puppet with a blank expression.

"The Divine Palace in the Land of Blood and Bone was born, and many powerful people from the Sixteen State of Luoyan were never returned, so the Haotian Sword Tomb was delayed. I was afraid that you would be too lonely here, so I specially found someone to watch you." After the wooden puppet gave Chen Feng's explanation, a pink lotus with flashing light appeared on his open right palm.

Seeing Zhao Qiaodie sitting cross-legged with her beautiful eyes as the pink lotus enlarged and her beautiful eyes were filled with horror, Chen Feng couldn't help but frown.

"Boom~~~"

At noon, the Wanlonghaikou was shining brightly under the surging tide, rushing out the dragon-like sea waves, and slamming straight towards Gulang Cliff.

A dragon tide hit the ancient cliff, and Chen Feng, who was locked on the cliff, felt as if he was hit hard. The already cracked tide was in danger of collapse.

He noticed that the severely damaged suckling could not dissipate, as if he wanted to burn the flesh and blood inch. Chen Feng did not care about the wooden puppet and Zhao Qiaodie, and released the surging and pure spiritual power on his left wrist, constantly repairing the suck that was about to collapse.

"Let's go next to each other. The strength and weakness of the dragon breath gushing out of the Wanlonghaikou is closely related to the cultivation level of the person locked on the Gulang Cliff. If you are repeatedly locked, all the objects on your body will be taken down. Now I have already opened the net to you." After the wooden puppet smiled, his figure slowly disappeared.

"What a terrible Wanlonghaikou. This is not a body tying, but a life that I want." Chen Feng, who was only beaten by a wave of big waves, thought secretly in his heart.

Chen Feng, who had already broken clothes, had only a pair of shorts woven by puppet silk left on his lower body. The body of the sky opened up with dense star-like textures, maintaining his strong body, while also using dense star-like magical powers to soothe the impact of the dragon breath sea tide.

After noon, the dragon breathing tides hit the Shanghai cliffs one after another, and the roars were heard endlessly.

Seeing Chen Feng's figure being flooded by the raging waves of the sea, Zhao Qiaodie, who was sitting cross-legged on the pink lotus, could not help but show extreme shock on her beauty.

The surging dragon breath tide did not calm until midnight...

Unlike the ancient Lang Cliff at noon and Wanlonghaikou absorbing the power of the hot sun, at midnight, the rich moonlight was pulled down, making the sea area extremely cold.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? Why is it hot and cold? Even the scent of the sea tide has changed. If this continues, it must be dying..." Chen Feng, who was locked on the Gulang cliff, was shattered and formed ice chips. His breath was filled with thick ice fog, and his expression seemed extremely listless.

The hot breath accumulated in his body in the afternoon was not yet dissipated, and at night he was hit by the cold air. Even if the tide of dragon breath subsided slightly, Chen Feng could still feel that his **ha had almost reached the limit of endurance.

If it weren't for releasing the pure spiritual power from the wilted bracelet, offering the broken **, and secretly practicing the body of heaven to accelerate the restoration of the body, Chen Feng would not be able to withstand this day alone.

"Are you okay? The sea water is now frozen and I'm afraid that the tide will start again later..." Zhao Qiaodie, who was sitting on the flowing and sinking ancient patterned lotus platform, said to Chen Feng a little worried.

Chen Feng, who was locked on the Gulang Cliff, did not respond to the girl. If he hadn't had gasped like ice fog, he would have been regarded as a dead person.

In less than a day, the consumption of spiritual liquid in Chen Feng’s wretched bracelet is quite huge.

Even if you practice the body that supports the sky, the trauma of the body will recover quickly. However, in the face of the slap of the dragon breath sea tide that has almost never stopped, Chen Feng's broken body needs extremely huge spiritual energy to repeatedly nourish and repair it.

Unlike the surging tides of Gulang Cliff, the sea area of ​​Taihua Peak is quite calm. A small boat spreads over the sea, and beautiful sounds of piano are heard.

The mountains are high, the moon rises small, and the sound of the piano is swaying, revealing the feeling of thinking in the distance.

The girl with a scarf playing the piano, her beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

"After enduring for nearly three years, he finally came out by himself. But he was really unlucky. He was shocked when he did something bad!" The scarf girl stopped the piano and smiled slightly.

Before the sound of the piano echoing on the calm sea dissipated, a bamboo tray appeared and approached the boat.

The mushroom-headed girl Wu Mofei stood on the bamboo row. Her beautiful eyes had a faint strange look.

"Huh! Huh! Huh~~~"

A black shadow flashed from the other side of the sea. When he stood on the water not far from the boat, he revealed Huang Wenji's awesome face.

Huang Wenji appeared for a long time, looked at the girl with scarf on the boat, and then smiled and said, "I heard that someone was punished for Gulang Cliff, which is really disappointing. I thought it would cause some commotion!"

"Huang Wenji. Whether in the past or now, you are just following Chen Feng. You just pick up the leftovers to eat the taste. Do you think you are good now and have the ability to be presumptuous in Wangtianhai Pavilion?" The girl on the boat had beautiful eyes full of smiles.

"Ruan Yun, don't think others will always be afraid of you..."

After being ridiculed by the girl with scarf, Huang Wenji couldn't help but show a fierce look on his face.

"If you don't want to die, be honest. This is not the Qianji Sect, and you can't help but be arrogant." The girl in the scarf said with arrogance and contempt.

At this time, if there were people in the peaceful sea south of Taihua Peak, they would find that Huang Wenji, Wu Mofei and the scarf girl were all wearing black robes embroidered with blood-colored ginseng, and the three of them gave people a strange feeling.

"I heard that the thug brutally killed his fellow disciples and was punished by Gulangya, which was also retribution." Wu Mofei seemed to be ruthless about Chen Feng's actions.

"This is just the beginning. Look, Wangtianhai Pavilion takes in evil people like Chen Feng, and there will be trouble in the future. Why didn't Jiang Tianlang and Mao San come?" Ruan Yun seemed to see through Chen Feng.

"Brother Tianlang is preparing to fight the rooftop. That bastard Mao San was caught not only stealing the treasure from the sect's corpse, but also attempting to resist and escape. He is now facing heavy punishment. It is estimated that the situation is not much better than Chen Feng." Huang Wenji said that he covered his forehead with his hands, as if he was embarrassed to know someone like Mao San.

Seeing the contemptuous eyes of Ruan Yun and Wu Mofei, Huang Wenji seemed a little embarrassed: "What are you watching me do?"

"I really don't know what you three guys are thinking all day long. Can't you practice peacefully?" Ruan Yun sighed without hesitation.

"I'm not going to live a stable life." Huang Wenji's face showed a ferocious hatred.

"Huang Wenji, if you hadn't killed the seriously injured elder of the Blood Demon Sect, the Seven-Foot Heavenly Tribulation of the Blood Demon Sect in Cangbi Grassland, you wouldn't have been chased, and Zi Hanying wouldn't have been hurt. Don't forget that you came to Wangtianhai Pavilion to take refuge." Ruan Yun frowned and reminded.

"Now Chen Feng is locked in Gulang Cliff, what should we do?" Huang Wenji took a deep breath, as if he was unwilling to wait any longer.

"It's good to confirm that he is in Wangtianhai Pavilion. I believe he should know it in his heart. There is no need to worry too much. Taking this opportunity, we can also practice. If you want to seek revenge on the Blood Demon Sect, you must have that ability." Ruan Yun said with a faint smile.

"Is there no news about Qiao Xueqing yet? What happened between her and Chen Feng, and why did it suddenly disappear?" Huang Wen asked very carefully.

"If you are worried that Qiao Xueqing's disappearance will have an impact on Chen Feng, there is no need to. Although you don't know what happened between the two, if it has an impact, it should have been reflected in Xiaoyao Valley." Ruan Yun's beautiful eyes were hidden in a little strange color.

"The other things are not important. What matters right now is Su Yueer's attitude towards us. Now that Chen Feng has been punished, it's better for everyone to be low-key." Wu Mofei's last words were obviously for Huang Wenji to listen to.

"I care a lot about some things, that is, Chen Feng's punishment this time may not be as simple as it seems. Logically, he is not a guy who obeys the law, and he is punished in Gulangya. It is unknown whether Su Yue'er has a deep meaning. If you have the chance, you might as well inquire about it." Ruan Yun said thinking.

"Looking at the current situation, Chen Feng's trouble is to be dealt with in a low-key manner. Instead of wasting energy to guess and inquire, it is better to find a way to go to Gulangya to ask him. I believe that no one will know better than Chen Feng himself." Huang Wenji seemed a little eager to try.

"You are too seldom to visit the powerful people in Tianhai Pavilion. I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise the fate will only be the same as Chen Feng and Mao San." Wu Mofei glanced at Huang Wenji and immediately drove the bamboo platoon away from the sea area of ​​Taihua Peak.

"If Chen Feng and Mao San can escape the situation, we can go anywhere in the world with our strength and foundation. There is no need to stay in Wangtianhai Pavilion." Huang Wenji muttered, looking unwilling to be lonely.

"Not everyone's ideas are the same as you. I have been practicing in Wangtianhai Pavilion for more than two years. I think this place is pretty good, and there may be unexpected benefits in the future." Ruan Yun said with a smile of anticipation.

"Are you talking about the Southern Ming Dynasty? It's better to take the initiative to wait for this difficult-to-deterministic variable. Ruan Yun, although Qianji Sect is no longer there, you cannot deny that Qianji Sect is a branch of Tianji Sect. Have you ever thought about it..." Huang Wenji was interrupted by Ruan Yun before he could finish his words. (To be continued...)
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