"No one knows, then how do you know?" The more Lin Feng looked, the more he felt that this old monk was a charlatan.

Hearing this, the old monk suddenly made an unfathomable statement: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, this old man was obviously deliberately hiding something.

But he didn't want to say that Lin Feng didn't ask in detail, and after asking the direction, he went in the direction of the Ghost Palace.

But before he had taken a few steps, he heard the old man shouting again: "Little brother, do you want to buy immortal secrets? Only 3,000 amethyst stones? What? Too expensive? Those 2,000? Don't go, don't go, at least 1,000 will sell you! Okay, 500 is 500!"

Lin Feng almost didn't grit his teeth, if you sell someone else for 500, you will sell me for 3,000?

What else do you say that the monks don't speak? Can the monks deceive people?

If it weren't for the urgency of time, Lin Feng would really have to go back and reason with him.

When he came to the Ghost Palace, Lin Feng found that this place was already crowded with people, and there were people everywhere who came to search for treasures.

Lin Feng smacked his tongue secretly, and then found a male monk and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what are they here?"

"Don't you know, there are immortal treasures buried here, and they are all investigating. The monk replied.

"Xianbao, where did you hear this?" Lin Feng had a bad premonition.

"It was an old monk who said that he was peddling news about this, and everyone got the news from him. ”

", the next door. Lin Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, that old goods were sold to so many people, and now there are thousands of people here looking for treasures, and the competition is extremely huge.

Let's not talk about whether there are really immortal treasures here, these competitors alone are already very troublesome.

What else is little known, but now everyone knows, right?

"Fellow Daoist, how much amethyst did you spend to get this news?" Lin Feng then asked.

"I didn't spend amethyst, I just gave the old monk three meat buns, and he told me the news. ”

"Nima!" Lin Fengfeng jumped like thunder, and the news that others exchanged for three meat buns, but he spent three thousand amethyst stones, and he became a veritable wrongdoer.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you scolding?" the male monk looked at Lin Feng with displeasure.

"I'm not scolding you, I'm just expressing my inner dissatisfaction. Lin Feng secretly hated it, and had an urge to kill.

He must go back to the old monk and get back the three thousand amethyst stones. What else do you say that the monks don't speak, the mother sells batches, and the monks eat meat buns?

"Did Daoyou be deceived by that old monk?"

"Well, don't mention it. Lin Feng was embarrassed to say that he was cheated with three thousand amethyst stones, because it was too embarrassing.

"The Sanctuary Gate has arrived, and the idle people are waiting to retreat!"

At this moment, a shout came down from the sky, and a group of monks in uniform came down, stepping on auspicious clouds, like a group of immortals descending to earth.

"The treasures here have a share, why do you have to eat them alone?" One monk spoke out in dissatisfaction, and as soon as the other party came, he indiscriminately said that he would drive them away, which made him feel extremely annoyed.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, an extremely cold gaze swept in, with a contempt that defied everything, like a god.

This is a young man, he holds a golden scepter in his hand, his body is shining brightly, dazzling and agile, and a crown on his head, like a rising sun, and his figure seems to come from an ancient god, which is very extraordinary.

"Holy Son of the Holy Domain, Chu Fengdu, why is he here?" Someone revealed his origin, he was a Holy Son of the Supreme Great Sect, a leader among the younger generation, and he was very extraordinary.

"Do you have any opinions?" Chu Feng looked coldly at the person who spoke, arrogant to the extreme.

"Of course there is an opinion, is the Holy Son great? Can the Holy Son do anything wrong? Why should we listen to you?" the monk was still rebellious.

"If you are dissatisfied, you can fight me, and I will tell you why. Chu Feng sneered, holding the golden scepter high, flashing with extreme golden light, like the sun radiating.

"You!" The monk was shocked, he didn't expect Chu Feng to be so terrifying, and he shot directly, and the brilliant golden glow immediately wiped out his body and turned it into a puddle of pus.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp, Chu Feng was really as powerful as rumored, and as soon as he made a move, he wiped out a monk of the same realm, effortlessly.

This kind of Tianjiao is so terrifying that they can't stand shoulder to shoulder with it at all.

"If anyone else has objections, they can stand up!" Chu Feng looked around, with extreme arrogance, contempt for the monks of the same generation present.

Others, though full of anger, dare not speak.

The strength is not as good as the other party, and once they anger the other party, they will be cut off in an instant.

Lin Feng frowned secretly, the other party was too arrogant, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Many young monks retreated one after another, and even withdrew directly, because they knew that with Chu Feng here, even if they really found the treasure, it was estimated that they would be snatched away, and in the end it would be in vain.

"This is..."

Suddenly, Lin Feng was shocked, looked at the sky, smelled an enticing fragrance of flowers, and snorted.

Suddenly, the sky began to rain with flowers, colorful, bright and dazzling, wafting out the fragrance of flowers, and the flowers fell.

"It's from the Valley of the Flower Immortals!"

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.

Above the sky, a group of masked fairies descended from the sky, each with a slender waist, a graceful body, and fair skin, revealing a transcendent and intelligent beauty.

And the leader of a fairy temperament ethereal, slim and elegant, jade body facing the wind, holding a pure moon vase, barefoot on a multi-treasure lotus, like the mythical Nine Heavens Xuannu, looks extremely extraordinary.

"The senior sister of the Flower Immortal Valley is like a fog!"

Someone told the origin of this woman, which is also very shocking, it seems that the secret of this fairy treasure is still coveted by many people.

Lin Feng couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, such a Tianjiao can't be a stupid and brainless person, they also came here to hunt for treasures, could it be said that there is really a certain immortal treasure here?

Originally, I was trying my luck, but now it seems that this is the case.

Looking at An Ruwu slowly falling in the sky, Lin Feng unexpectedly had an urge to take off his veil.

She fell slowly, lotus steps, fluttering clothes, like a fairy from Guanghan descending to the earth, the neon clothes on her body swayed in the wind, as if she was dancing in a fluttering manner, dancing in the wind.

Seeing An Ruwu appear, Chu Fengdu's expression became not very good-looking, because this was also the great enemy among his peers, even if it was him, he would not dare to match it.

"Unexpectedly, Sister An is also interested in the immortal treasures here, did you also know from the mouth of the old monk that there are immortal secrets here?" Chu Feng snorted coldly, his eyes sharp.

The atmosphere around him changed suddenly.

(End of chapter)