"According to the jade piece, you can find here, and from here, you will get clues and continue to search. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I just don't know how many clues I have to get, how many turns I have to take to find the ultimate goal!

"That piece of jade, and the place we found, is just a small paragraph on top of this huge clue!"

Chen Feng asked, "Yin Yang Emperor, what level of master does that have to be?"

"Soul Condensation Realm, Soul Condensation Realm is a fart in front of the Yin and Yang Emperor!" said the dark old man disdainfully:

"To put it mildly, the Soul Condensing Realm doesn't even have the qualifications to show him the door. When the Yin Yang Emperor was at its peak, the servants with the lowest strength outside the palace were afraid that they would surpass the Soul Condensing Realm!"

Chen Feng gasped: "No wonder the outermost tomb of the Yin Yang Emperor is guarded by such a powerful fierce spirit. ”

He asked, "Then what should we do now? With this bone spirit python here, we can't do anything about it!"

The dark old man smiled slightly and said, "It is rumored that the tomb of the Yin Yang Emperor has four full entrances. ”

"These entrances are basically distributed in Qingzhou!"

"On the jade tripod, each side is recorded as the location of an entrance, and the jade plate we got is no exception. ”

"On our jade plate, there is a location recorded, which is another one besides this entrance. If you look closely, you'll be able to find this place!"

Chen Feng nodded, took a closer look at the mountains and rivers outlined on the jade plate, and memorized them all.

Soon the two of them left here, and this day was already the fifteenth day of entering the Spirit Mountain Range.

That is, the last day.

Chen Feng suddenly patted his head and said, "It's bad, I haven't hunted the purple spirit deer yet!"

"Well," he smiled, "with my strength, it will be easy to hunt them." ”

Chen Feng continued to walk forward, and when he had just walked out of a valley, he suddenly saw a demon beast running rapidly towards him.

This demon beast, shaped like a deer, is purple all over, and looks quite luxurious.

But the size was quite violent, more than three people tall, six or seven meters long, and huge hooves the size of a giant water tank.

After seeing Chen Feng, it actually let out a violent roar and rushed directly towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slight smile: "This kind of demon beast must be the Purple Spirit Deer, this Purple Spirit Deer is equivalent to the cultivation of the tenth floor of the Human Martial Artist Divine Gate Realm." ”

The Purple Spirit Deer is also quite powerful, at least in this Purple Spirit Mountain Range, it is a powerful spirit beast that can be counted.

But in front of Chen Feng, it was obviously not enough.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, flashed, and came directly to the purple spirit deer, and punched out.

The purple spirit deer let out a mournful roar, and was directly knocked out dozens of meters, hitting the cliff hard, and its body was torn apart.

This powerful demon beast was directly killed by Chen Feng.

Then, Chen Feng stepped forward.

He no longer cares about this level of demon beasts, and to him, the fur crystal nucleus on this demon beast is of little value.

Chen Feng just cut off his left hind hoof.

That hoof was purple, and that would be a proof of the number of purple spirit beasts that Chen Feng had killed here.

Chen Feng continued to walk forward, and soon he came across a lot of purple spirit deer.

These purple spirit deer, they looked noble and elegant, but they were actually very short-tempered, and before Chen Feng could clean them up, they took the initiative to provoke Chen Feng and attack Chen Feng.

Chen Feng naturally laughed at it, punched one by one, and killed them all.

Soon, there were already four or five hundred more hooves of the purple spirit deer in his mustard seed bag.

Chen Feng estimated that it should be about the same with these, and others should not hunt more than themselves.

Chen Feng hurried forward, and on the way back, he killed hundreds of purple spirit deer, making up a full thousand.

At the entrance of the Purple Spirit Mountain Range, above a clearing, everyone was already waiting there.

Those disciples who participated in the competition also returned, with one exception, Chen Feng.

Everyone was waiting anxiously.

It was almost noon, and the city lord of the Sifang City stood up at this time and announced in a loud voice:

"There is one more hour, and the deadline for the first round of written exams. ”

Then he sat back down, his face indifferent.

This person was a tall and burly middle-aged man named Xu Xuanshui.

In each year's competition, the person who presides over is the lord of the city that won the competition in the previous year.

Sifang City has won the first place in the competition for five consecutive years.

A whisper sounded below:

"There is still an hour, the first round of the competition is over, why hasn't that person from Dongming City returned yet?"

"What's that person's name? It seems to be Chen Feng, haha, he can't die here, killed and devoured by those purple spirit deer, right?"

"It's possible, Dongming City is so wasteful, and the people who come are also waste, and any kind of situation can happen. ”

"That's right, if you hadn't died inside, how could you have come back so late?"

As he spoke, there was a burst of laughter below.

A fat man in luxurious clothes staggered over.

This is a young man in his twenties, fat and ugly, but he is still pretentious and wears a fancy dress.

Even his face was powdered, the weather was quite cold in late autumn, and he still had a fan in his hand, with a mediocre and elegant virtue.

He walked up to Sun Yiren, looked at him, and said with an arrogant face: "Sun Yiren, it seems that I overestimated your Dongming City before." ”

"Haha, I should have thought of it a long time ago, you people in Dongming City are such a waste. ”

"But I didn't expect that he didn't even have the honor of dying at my hands, and died directly in the Purple Spirit Mountain Range. ”

Sun Yiren's face was swollen and red, and he said angrily: "Fat Zhou, don't be your mother's nonsense!"

"Chen Feng will definitely be able to come out, there is still an hour, why are you in a hurry?"

"Haha, there's still an hour? An hour, do you think he'll be back?"

Zhou Fatzi laughed arrogantly and said: "Sun Yiren, don't hold on any longer, your people must have died in the Purple Spirit Mountain Range." ”

"Hurry up and admit defeat as soon as possible, and give me your position as the city lord of Dongming City!"

Sun Yiren shook his head slowly but firmly, and Zhou Fatzi snorted coldly: "I really don't know how to lift." ”

Soon, an hour passed.

The city lord of the Sifang City stood up and announced loudly: "The time has come, the ten cities will compete in the great competition, and the first round will officially ......."

He was about to say the word 'bundle' when suddenly, a demon beast rode in the distance, and it came quickly towards this side.