In the Ice Burial Hall, Chen Feng glanced at the servants behind Qiao Xueqing and the girls, waved his hand slightly, and asked the maids to retreat.

Although he changed to serving Qiao Xueqing and his daughters, Weng Ling and his servants seemed to have an unforgettable psychological shadow towards Chen Feng, the head of the family. After the salute, he withdrew from the hall quite restrainedly.

"It is said that there is no time to practice, and a hundred years of time have left no memories. Just passing by like this, are you okay?" Chen Feng, who took off the mask of Xuantian Wood Spirit of 100 million, looked at Qiao Xueqing and the other women with concern and said.

"Aren't we all sitting in front of you?" Qiao Xueqing teased gently as she watched Chen Feng walk into the hall.

"Everyone at home is living a good life and the years are good. If such a life can last for a long time, it would be a blessing." Chen Feng blinked at Ruan Yun and smiled.

"If you don't mess around and cause trouble, I naturally don't mind living such a life." Ruan Yun gave Chen Feng a blank look, looking quite peaceful.

"Elder Jiang Mu came here just now with the lords of the various islands of Shengyan lineage, and you also saw it." Chen Feng's statement gave people the feeling of being reluctant to speak but stopping.

"In a place like Tiansheng Sect, it is impossible for us to live forever." Mu Qian did not have any surprises about the change in the situation.

"I have thought about paying a certain price, but I always feel unwilling to be asked by someone to come over to instruct me. That woman Jiang Mu must have seen through the Chen family's background. I care a little about what the identity of that woman is. You must know that even if our Chen family is walking openly in Miaoyuan Sea, there are definitely not many strong people who know us." Chen Feng lit his jade cigarette pier and walked back and forth in the hall.

"Miaoyuanhai can understand the powerful people of the Chen family. It is estimated that most of them have connections with the five spiritual realms, especially those like the Lingxu Forbidden Land, which makes people care more." Chen Chong guessed in his heart. Some of the powerful forces in the five spiritual realms are very likely to set up chess pieces in Miaoyuanhai.

"I think this is not simple, and there is not much room for ease of relief!" Chen Feng pondered and thought, his idea seemed extremely positive.

"Before the situation becomes uncontrollable, either follow the trend and take this opportunity to make a fortune in the Tiansheng Sect, or plan to leave as soon as possible." Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun and the girls exchanged glances with each other, as if they were more inclined to leave the Holy Mountains.

"We can become the first island leader of the Tiansheng Sect, but we have paid a considerable price. Including the maids we bought, they are almost about to reach two intermediate-level immortal stones. In a century, the family's cultivation resources have also been exhausted, right? It is not a good omen if we can't do this." Chen Feng said to Qiao Xueqing and the other women with a smile.

"That's true. In recent years, I have already sold all the things you get from you, but compared to the cultivation of a whole family, it is still a drop in the bucket. If it weren't for the mysterious power of the ancient fishing rod, I believe that the cultivation of the family would have been interrupted by the lack of cultivation resources." Qiao Xueqing's words made Chen Feng's face twitch slightly.

"Although I know that it is not easy to support such a large family, this kind of consumption is still a bit unbearable. Do you know that those cultivation resources were saved by constantly actively operating in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm?" Although Chen Feng sighed, he was not too distressed.

"This has been a lot, you know. During the years we separated, we have also gained some gains by exploring the strange land of Miaoyuan Sea." Qiao Xueqing said with a slightly solemn expression.

"The practice time of a hundred years is not short, and the cultivation level 12 of the third level is not short, and the cultivation resources required are getting bigger and bigger as the cultivation resources are. It is already very good for us, a whole family to consume only this kind of consumption." Ruan Yun was quite generous, and seemed to have not consumed all the cultivation resources at home, and it was too serious.

"To put it bluntly, it is just some spiritual and cultivation items. As long as our strength can continue to improve, there will always be a chance to find it back. Isn't the husband of Xianshi still retained it?" He Nianshi also said with great thoughts.

"There are only twenty dark stones and ten intermediate-level immortal stones." Although Chen Feng grinned in pain, the women of the Chen family were secretly shocked.

"It's really amazing. Even if a super sect can have intermediate-level immortal stones, it's already considered extremely rich!" Chen Chong couldn't help but say in surprise.

"It's still early. Everyone in the family must accumulate ten intermediate-level immortal stones for emergencies. Even if you exchange twenty dark stones, you can only barely get three people to share. At present, except for the slaves, our family has reached the realm of life and death, and their cultivation is still moving forward steadily. You have to think of some solutions quickly." Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Although the ancient fishing rod can open a wilderness, compared with such an ancient plane, our Chen family's combat power is really limited and the risks they bear are also extremely high. If there is no need in the future, the ancient fishing rod must not be handed over to outsiders." Qiao Xueqing returned the ancient fishing rod to Chen Feng and reminded him.

"Frequently using ancient fishing rods to open up the slightly shattered space in the wilderness world, and something will happen sooner or later. I know it is not a long-term solution and I will pay attention to it in the future." Chen Feng nodded, allowing Qiao Xueqing and the girls to feel at ease.

"Is your husband planning to attack Tiansheng Sect?"

In the end, Mu Qian expressed Chen Feng's thoughts.

"We don't need to follow the pace of others, especially when our identity is exposed and we are plotted against others, we cannot be so passive. It is a bit exaggerated to say that we should take action against Tiansheng Sect, but we have to find some benefits to make up for the losses." Chen Feng said later, his expression was a little vulgar.

"It's definitely not possible to come hard. Not to mention the distance, I have seen the eight island leaders in the main veins of Yan. None of those people are weak. In addition, we have adjusted our immortal foundation and our combat power is not as good as before. If you are not careful, you will be very passive." Qiao Xueqing looked at Chen Feng deeply, obviously with a sense of alertness.

"I naturally know this, so I have to act secretly. Do you think the chance of no wind farm is relatively high, so do you have a better proposal?" Chen Feng rubbed his hands and asked Qiao Xueqing and the girls with a smile.

"I heard that there is a ignition-absorbing jade ore vein on Tiansheng Island, so I don't know if it is strange." Ruan Yun touched the ignition-absorbing jade sign on her waist, with doubts and speculations.

"I think the Tiansheng Medicine Garden is relatively good. Compared with the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm, the atmosphere of planting spiritual simplicity in Miaoyuan Sea is more intense. Bazhe used to have seeds of the Yuexian Vine, and there was a reason for it." Mu Qian hesitated about the rebellion.

"I believe that there should be good things in the Sutra of the Tibetan Buddhism, and there is also the ancient island of sacrifice to the Dan. I heard that there are not only many elixirs there, but even ancient elixirs." He Nianshi swallowed his mouth and said.

"If you want to talk about the more valuable things in the shallow sea mountains, the Holy Spirit Tree can also be ranked. Legend has it that this Holy Spirit Tree blooms in one day and bears fruit. If a monk can eat a fruit, he can become a saint in his flesh." Qiao Xueqing said with some reservations.

"I heard what you said, there are quite a lot of opportunities in the Tiansheng Sect. Which one should I attack? The possibility is greater..." Chen Feng plucked his hands slightly, revealing his inner emotional fluctuations.

"You have been in this Holy Stunning Mountains for more than a hundred years. It was not until this time that you expressed your intention to attack the Tiansheng Sect. It was not just because we had to devote ourselves to cultivation, right?" Qiao Xueqing knew Chen Feng very well.

"Of course not. If you want to cultivate, it will be the same everywhere. Do you know why I targeted Tiansheng Sect when I arrived at Miaoyuan Sea?" Chen Feng smiled evilly.

Seeing Qiao Xueqing and the girls all showed uncertainty, Chen Feng's smile couldn't help but become stronger: "As early as when I left the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm, I felt that there would be a great disaster in the Lingxu Realm Star, and even the Miaoyuan Sea was no exception. Unfortunately, I had been waiting in this Holy Shallow Mountain for more than a hundred years, but the disaster had not come!"

"You damn guy..."

Ruan Yun didn't know whether to be angry or laugh at Chen Feng's thoughts.

"Although the situation has changed now, if you are really sure that the disaster will come, you might as well endure it for a while, it's just for foreign affairs. Maybe there is another chance." Qiao Xueqing thought about it for a while and advised Chen Feng.

"Just as the woman Jiang Mu said, you should be ready. You should come to Bingzang Island to clean up. If the situation changes, it will be more convenient to leave together." Chen Feng's eyes were full of sneaky expressions, obviously he didn't make any good idea.

"More than a hundred years have passed, and I don't know how Mengzi is. Do you still have plans to return to the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm?" Chen Chong spoke only after Qiao Xueqing and the girls left the hall.

"Everyone has his own blessings. You and Mengzi disappeared for so long. Following that red-haired old man, it is impossible not to know what happened to me. To be honest, it is already a must for me to be able to protect you two." Chen Feng said with a faint smile, which surprised Chen Chong.

"After saying that I have been together since I was a child, I still regard you as brothers. But this Chen family is not the other Chen family. Now I am with my family, and the situation is not absolutely good. Some things are inevitable. I hope you can understand me, I hope you can understand me." Chen Feng walked out of the hall and smoked a jade cigarette.

"You have known for a long time, but you just haven't said it?"

Chen Chong shook his head with a wry smile, and got up from the table and followed him out.

"Mengzi is a guy who can't hide his worries. He has exposed everything on the surface. How could I not feel? It's just that the world is not good, everyone lives a difficult life, and I am powerless in many things. You may not know that in the battle of the Netherworld plane to pacify the Western Ancient Spirit Realm, many powerful people with real immortal power were dispatched. The same is true for Lingxu Forbidden Land. Such absolute combat power is really deterrent!" Chen Feng stood outside the Ice Burial Hall and looked at the scenery in the distance.

"You have super combat power early in the morning, so you should be quite sure." Chen Chong showed a faint look of surprise and followed Chen Feng on the ice steps outside the hall.

"It's far from that. The biggest problem of the cultivator against the sky is that it is not strong for a long time. The explosion of combat power is also in a state of pulse. This is also the reason why I often rest once the super-level combat power explodes. If I am locked up and continue to be under pressure, it won't take long to defeat a cultivator against the sky." Chen Feng took out two wine gourds and signaled to Chen Chong.

"I feel much more relaxed than you who have your family with me. Judging from the current situation in Tiansheng Sect, it is not as good as before. Such a large family will not be too easy to find a place to settle down even in Miaoyuan Sea!" Chen Chong opened the wine gourd and gulped a thousand-year-old drunk.

"Even if the situation is not optimistic, we must actively seek survival. We can't wait to die. The road ahead is still long, and now we are just starting a journey." Chen Feng smiled with an expectant look on his face.

"If I attack Tiansheng Sect, can I help me?" Chen Chong looked serious, as if he wanted to do some effort.

"There are too many people, but it will be bad. I will be walking around the Holy Shallow Mountains tonight. See if there is any chance of thieves. Just wait for Qiao Qing and the others to be on Ice Burial Island." Chen Feng's eyes were thieves. He had already made up his mind.

"I really didn't expect that my cultivation level would reach its current level. If there is anything that needs to be served in the future, I will definitely do my best." Chen Chong was completely in the posture of a lower-level person.

"With me here, I will give you a lifetime of wealth. You and my brothers don't need to be too polite." Chen Feng smiled, which gave people a deep feeling.

"Fengzi, you are leaving the island in the evening, and you probably need to adjust your mood. I won't bother you much. This thousand-year-old drunkenness is really good. I'll ask you for a little later." Chen Chong stood up very consciously, bowed to Chen Feng and said goodbye.

"Rattle the master..."

Sun Yiwen, an old woman waiting far away in the Ice Burial Palace, couldn't help but feel curious when she saw Chen Chong coming over with a smile.

"If you are at home in the future, don't be compatible with my master, you don't have to talk." Chen Chong said to the old woman with a dark spiritual foundation with a smile.

"If you don't call your master, wouldn't it be disrespectful..."

Sun Yiwen was a little puzzled about Chen Chongbo's self-silent smile.

"In this family, there can only be one master and a few female protagonists, and the relationship between the head of the family and me. First, if it is the monarch and minister, then brothers, this is the way to survive in this family." Chen Chong smiled and reminded the old woman, as if she had been together for more than a hundred years and trusted her quite a lot.

"I understand."

The old woman who understood Chen Chong's situation at home nodded and stopped talking.

Although it was Mrs. Jiang Mu and Chen Feng who had their own thoughts, she probably couldn't have imagined that someone could no longer hold back when she left the Ice Burial Island.

Before afternoon, the six-sided island areas where the person in charge of the Chen family was located had different climates and scenery. It was obviously caused by the burning of the divine source.

For this reason, Jiang Mu even sent people to investigate the island where the heroines of the Chen family were located. The statements that could be obtained were just to prepare for foreign affairs.

When it was getting dark, six people in charge of the Chen family's island area had gathered on the Ice Burial Island and briefly placed them with their servants.

Compared with the female slaves bought by Chen Feng a hundred years ago, the Chen family's staff have obviously expanded again over the years. Not only Qiao Xueqing, the four female protagonists, but also Gu Yin and Chen Chong, each of them, brought two slaves.

Chen Feng could guess that the extra slaves around everyone must have been obtained by the Tiansheng Sect’s scattered cultivators clearing the shallow sea mountains.

Weng Ling and his servants were all bought by Chen Feng using fairy stones, which also gave Qiao Xueqing and others the first seat of the island to recruit more personal maids.

Chen Feng specially arranged a banquet in the Ice Burial Hall. Although there were no singing and dancing to cheer him up, there were many people serving him.

As for the maid who Qiao Xueqing and others took in the back, Chen Feng just looked at it and did not ask about his family background or name.

When the banquet ended, the girls returned to their place where they were placed on Ice Burial Island, and the island area soon became quiet late at night.

In the back hall of the Ice Burial Palace, Yuan Zhen helped Chen Feng carefully change into a black outfit and put the spirit-covered veil on his face, obviously preparing for Ye Xing.

"Master, be careful when you go this trip."

Yuan Zhen, who had changed Chen Feng's outfit, reminded him carefully.

Chen Feng just smiled and entered the blurry space in front of him, using the mystery of the power of the heavens' eyes to leave Ice Burial Island.

The Holy Spirit Island, located in the middle of the shallow sea mountain range, appears dead silent at night without any rays of glow.

"Gululu~~~~"

As several bubbles emerged from the shallow coastal beach near the Holy Spirit Island, Chen Feng had already poked his head under the water on the shore of the Holy Spirit Island.

"If the Holy Spirit Tree was here, how could the island be so depressed?" Chen Feng, who was close to the Holy Spirit Island, not only felt a doubt in his heart, but also felt a sense of inexplicable danger.

Chen Feng, who was extremely restrained in his breath, went ashore and took advantage of the hazy night to gradually explore the dead island area, without choosing strange escape methods such as earth escape.

"Huh~~~"

As Chen Feng walked around, his body was empty and exiled, which was difficult for people to notice.

The entire majestic Holy Spirit Island has no vitality, and there are broken rocks everywhere, just like a huge island that has dried and cracked.

Chen Feng walked all the way to the island, not to mention not seeing a single figure, he didn't even find a plant.

It was not until he came to the huge pit in the center of the island that Chen Feng discovered a broken ancient tree in the pit and a strong and strong old man sitting cross-legged by the tree.

"Diet? It's not so coincidental. There's a good thing that takes no time to get it." Chen Feng, who couldn't feel the vitality of the old man and the ancient tree, secretly fantasized in his heart, but did not relax and carelessly.

The huge pit in the Holy Spirit Island is extremely majestic, and the slope is not straight and steep, but rather mild. Chen Feng was not sure for a while whether the huge pit on the ancient island was bombarded or whether the ancient trees were broken and absorbed too violently.

However, judging from the depression of the Holy Spirit Island, it has not become like this in recent years. It seems that this island has been ruined a long time ago.
Chapter completed!