Chen Zimeng went to the valley.

Since returning from the battlefield of the four clans, counting the merits, Chen Zimeng has been given a position of enshrined elder, unlike before, Chen Zimeng is no longer just a wooden enshrinement.

Not to mention the rest of the Zhang Chu clan monks, even Chen Zimeng was very surprised, this reward was too heavy.

Today, as an elder, Chen Zimeng has hundreds of foundation building monks under his control.

Of course, Chen Zimeng asked everyone in the wood department to come over, they are familiar with each other, and things are easy to do.

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Zimeng entered the valley.

The valley is empty, a large hall stands in the middle, all around, are natural caves, full of aura, just stepped in, Chen Zimeng couldn't help but be surprised.

It's hard to see such a blessed place.

Chen Zimeng didn't go anywhere else, he went straight into the main hall, and a lot of eyes fell on his body, and several divine thoughts extended to investigate carefully.

The divine mind is strong, and there is no doubt about the primordial baby.

But Chen Zimeng looked up, the hall was empty and dark, but there was not half a figure to be seen, but in the darkness, there was a palpitating atmosphere.

"Your clan is really funny, such a creation is not handed over to the genius disciples of the clan, let a foreign monk Cheng Ze. ”

The voice was cold and full of coldness, which caused Chen Zimeng to dislike it in his heart, but a divine thought came, and he was surprised in his heart, and then he had to groan and did not move for a long time.

But then, another very familiar voice sounded, and Chen Zimeng's heart moved.

"This is the unanimous decision of my people. ”

More voices were constantly exchanging, and there was some noise in the break.

"What, there's a reason?"

"It's none of your business. ”

"Hehe, that old man doesn't say anything, it's just for your clan, when a sentence, the measure is huge. ”

"Yin and Yang weird, Wen Yu, your eyes are red!"

Chen Zimeng stood in place, but for a moment he ignored everything else and interrupted the communication in the hall.

"Chen Zimeng, I don't know if I was summoned here, what do you have to explain?"

The hall was extremely quiet for a while, and there was no even sound of breathing, Chen Zimeng suddenly felt a trace of coldness, and the flower on the other side of the body, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly trembled, but then disappeared.

His heart was full of horror, Chen Zimeng raised his head, and saw that at some point in front of him, there was an old man with a thin face, stretching out his hand, and his body swayed, like a skeleton.

He put his hand on Chen Zimeng's shoulder, and after a while, he withdrew it.

"Talent is not good, the source of the Tao is extremely clear. ”

Shaking his head, the old man turned to leave, and in the hall, the voice came.

"Weird! Weird!"

Chen Zimeng was staring at the back of the old man, the spiritual power in his body was rotating extremely fast, and the flowers on the other side were moving, which brought him the danger based on his life.

Associated with the old man.

"Are you sure to hand it over to him?"

"Sure. ”

The voice fell, the old man disappeared, and fifteen lotus lamps suddenly lit up in the hall, with lacquer gold as the bottom, arc trays, painted with many patterns, half of the wick fireworks burned through, half of the wick was glassy, quite mysterious.

A large group of people stepped out of the shadows, stood in front of the main hall, and looked towards Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng squinted his eyes and kept looking at everyone, and the aura on his body was not as good as a deep well, far from the bottom.

They are all yuan babies.

In the main hall, after a cursory glance, there were about a dozen Yuanying monks, and all four clans were there.

Chen Zimeng saw Yan Lao, nodded at him, and then started talking to others.

"Since there is no doubt, then so be it! Zimeng, you are the first to arrive, there are people behind, what is the matter, I will talk to you in detail later, you prepare first. ”

"How to prepare?"

Chen Zimeng squinted, and the group of Yuanying monks spoke strangely, and they always had a breath to faintly wake up the other side flower in his body, which made him frightened.

Yan Lao waved his hand, three lotus lamps flew over, Chen Zimeng reached out to catch them, the lamp fell into his hand, there was no half of the heat and temperature, only a faint coldness.

"Take it, wait aside, and I'll talk to you when they're done. ”

Although Chen Zimeng was puzzled, he didn't want to continue to stay under the gaze of the old monster, put away the three lamps, bowed, and Chen Zimeng stepped aside.

As soon as he stood on the side of the main hall, in the main hall, there were still twelve lotus lamps left and dimmed, and Chen Zimeng found that he seemed to be the only one in the main hall.

Not long after, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and Chen Zimeng raised his eyes to see that it was an acquaintance, the son of the Black Dragon Clan, Ke Zhenchen.

still has a sword hanging from his waist, and he is dressed in black.

Stepping into the main hall, Ke Zhenchen only felt that there was an incomparably large amount of pressure for a while, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, the darkness shrouded the hall, and he couldn't see anyone.

"This is my Black Dragon Clan, among the young people of this generation, the talent, combat power, and brain are all worthy of the first clan, Ke Zhenchen. ”

Chen Zimeng just watched quietly, Ke Zhenchen bowed and saluted, and more words came.

"Not bad, looks very spirited. ”

"You Black Dragon Clan, you have a lot of creation. ”

"The talent is good, but I don't know how much combat power is?"

The previous voice sounded, full of pride, "That's natural, excellent." ”

Next, the lotus lamp was still lit up, and Ke Zhenchen also got three, and then he was told to retreat.

Ke Zhenchen came to Chen Zimeng's side and stood still, he was very surprised, and almost drew his sword, but Chen Zimeng ignored him, Xu felt reckless, Ke Zhenchen walked to the other side and stood.

The person who entered the main hall next was from the Green Snake Clan, and as Chen Zimeng expected, it was Peng Ji.

An old man of the Green Snake Clan babbled and said a lot of good things to Peng Ji, who said that Peng Ji was impatient, but he couldn't do anything.

In the end, Peng Ji took the three lotus lanterns and stepped aside.

Peng Ji came to Chen Zimeng's side and stood still, with a smile on his face, Chen Zimeng ignored him, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The next person who came in was a woman, Chen Zimeng didn't know her, but looking at her clothes, she knew that she was from the Tiancicada clan.

Peng Ji grinned lightly.

"The woman of the Cicada clan is really ugly. ”400

The female cultivator of the Heavenly Cicada Clan turned her head and looked fiercely, Peng Ji turned her head to look away, and Chen Zimeng opened her eyes and nodded.

Still, the female cultivator of the Heavenly Cicada clan took away three lamps, and for a while, there were only three lotus lamps left in the main hall.

Then another person pushed open the door and walked in, Chen Zimeng looked over, extremely surprised.

Wan Jingfei stepped into the main hall, hugged his fists and bowed forward, his face was full of smiles, quite amiable.

"Guys, morning. ”

In front of the main hall, a Ying Yuanying monk stepped forward, Yan Lao waved his hand, and the last three lotus lamps floated towards Wan Jingfei.

The sleeves were rolled up, the three lamps were put away, and Wan Jingfei stood in place, but smiled silently.

"The four of you come forward. ”

Chen Zimeng didn't move, Ke Zhenchen took the lead in stepping forward, and Peng Ji came to Chen Zimeng's side and chuckled.

"Brother Chen, you go first. ”

Raising his head slightly, Chen Zimeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "What, I'm afraid that I'll stab you in the back?"

"Oh, what Brother Chen said is extremely true. ”

Chen Zimeng stepped forward, Wan Jingfei laughed, stepped forward with open hands, and looked at Chen Zimeng with enthusiasm.

But Chen Zimeng stopped his steps, raised his head and only said a word, and his body was slightly breathing, full of killing intent.

"I have built a tomb for my brother. ”

Wan Jingfei was stunned and said.

"Brother Chen said with a smile, the two of us, that is the friendship of life and death, brothers in distress, not this, not here. ”

"I heard that you died on the battlefield, but I have been sad for you for a long time, and my tears have dried up. ”

Chen Zimeng said seriously, raised his hand, tidied up his clothes, and smiled all over his face, but his killing intent was even worse, but he didn't draw his sword and hacked Wan Jingfei to death.

Ke Zhenchen and Peng Ji had a stiff expression on their faces, and they looked at Wan Jingfei with a smile and kept looking.

The female cultivator of the Heavenly Cicada Clan looked at her nose and her nose and her heart, standing on the side, standing with her hands down, and there was no movement at all.

Wan Jingfei scolded angrily in his heart: You cry a ghost, bastard, you can't wait for me to die.

But with a smile on his face, he bowed his hand, "Brother Chen, this is a big misunderstanding of me, if there is a chance in the future, we two brothers have to talk about it." ”

Chen Zimeng nodded, deeply convinced.

"Yes, I don't know how hard Brother Wan's brain is. ”

Wan Jingfei suffocated his face, no longer paid attention to Chen Zimeng, walked towards the female cultivator of the Heavenly Cicada Clan, and said with a smile: "How do you call this sister?"

"Get out. ”

The female cultivator of the Tiancicada clan only had one word, which was extremely cold, but Wan Jingfei smiled bitterly, stood aside, and stopped talking.

"Let you come, there is a good thing, this matter, it's a long story, Wan Jingfei, come on. ”

After saying these words, the Yuanying monks stood quietly in front of the hall and stopped talking.

Chen Zimeng didn't move, the other three looked at Wan Jingfei, Wan Jingfei waved his sleeves, smiled on his face, took a step forward, and turned to face the three of them.

After some deliberation, Wan Jingfei coughed lightly and opened his mouth to speak, but Chen Zimeng said coldly.

"Getting to the point. ”

Wan Jingfei was stunned for a moment, very aggrieved, but when he saw Chen Zimeng looking up, his face was full of smiles.

"According to what Brother Chen said. ”

"It's a good thing that you're here, Emperor Gu, do you know?"

After glancing around, Wan Jingfei raised his hand, his face full of spirit, and he looked extremely excited.

"The Ancient Emperor is ......"

"I said it, to the point. ”

Chen Zimeng said coldly, as if he was no longer patient, raised his head, and stared straight at Wan Jingfei with his eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Brother Wan has nagged a lot, if you can't learn to streamline, then I'll light you up with a sky lantern. ”

Yan Lao couldn't help coughing, and the rest of the Yuan Ying looked at Chen Zimeng, speechless.

Wan Jingfei looked innocent, looked around, but found that no one paid attention to him, and sighed.

"I found the tomb of the ancient emperor, the lotus lantern can help us enter it, how many chances we get, depends on your own means. ”

Looking at Chen Zimeng, Wan Jingfei felt helpless from the bottom of his heart, he hadn't seen him for a long time, he was really a little afraid of Chen Zimeng.

"Brother Chen, is it streamlined enough?"

Nodding his head and signaling that he could, Chen Zimeng turned to look at Yan Lao.

"Why did such an opportunity fall on me?

"It's not that you don't, but it's given to you. After Elder Yan finished speaking, the rest of the clan Yuanying Cultivators looked over.

"It doesn't make sense!"

Chen Zimeng opened his mouth, saying that it was a chance, but for him, it was more like a trip to troubled waters.

The rest of the Yuan Ying looked at him, a little surprised, and one of the withered old men smiled, and then spoke.

"If you don't want it, you can give it to my clan, and if you say how many spirit stones, it will be considered as if I bought it. ”

Beside Yan Lao, a female cultivator with a rather elegant appearance, looking like she was in her twenties, but she was real, spoke coldly.

"You Green Snake Clan, give it, you have to take it, your little family background, is it enough?"

Then he turned his head to look at Chen Zimeng.

"This opportunity is what a big man asked for you, he gave my clan something more suitable, and he also asked us to tell you, do your best to get the ancient emperor's testament. ”

Chen Zimeng was full of doubts, constantly guessing in his heart, and after half a moment, he still had no clue, and asked, "What big man?"

"You don't have to worry about it. ”

"What is the Ancient Emperor's testament?"

"You'll find out when you go in. ”

"So ......" Chen Zimeng took a step forward, came to Wan Jingfei's side, put one hand on Wan Jingfei's shoulder, slightly forced, and said coldly.

"Brother Wan is here to tell me?"