"Chu Zhenqiong's cultivation palace!"

Chu Feng learned that it was Chu Zhenqiong's palace, and a glint flashed in the depths of his pupils, it was Chu Zhenqiong again, could it be that the group of enemies who exuded demonic energy really had something to do with him?

"Are you really just transporting spirit grass?"

Chu Feng held the black ink, pressed it against a man's neck, and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes...... yes, believe it or not. ”

The man was so frightened that he hurriedly took out a large amount of spirit grass from the space ring, which had various attributes.

In this group of cultivators, he was the only one who had the space ring, all the spirit grass was placed on him, and the others were peers.

Chu Feng looked at the spirit grass that the man took out of the space ring, and found that these spirit grasses were all low-level spirit grasses, and they had one thing in common, that is, they were all spirit grasses that accelerated their cultivation speed, and they contained pure spiritual energy.

"In addition to transporting spirit grass, what are the other people who go to the palace transporting?"

Chu Feng then asked, he had been observing there for a long time, and found that every once in a while, a cultivator stepped in, and it was impossible to transport the spirit grass every time.

"Hero, the operation of the palace also requires resources, such as food, pills, original fire, and so on."

The man explained in a cold sweat that the so-called original fire is a kind of flame that can be burned for a long time, and it is mostly used for lighting.

When Chu Feng heard the man's words, the doubts in his heart were slightly relieved, but more puzzles surfaced in his mind.

Chu Zhenqiong, as the strongest person, why does he need these low-quality spirit grasses, these low-level spirit grasses, it is estimated that only cultivators in the acquired realm will take a fancy to them, Chu Zhenqiong's guards, the weakest are all in the creation realm, what is the use of transporting these spirit grasses?

Chu Feng had a lot of mysteries in his mind, but this group of people knew very little information, and apart from these news, he didn't ask more information.

The only important news was that Chu Zhenqiong was not in the Golden Palace, and now he was in the ancient castle not far from the Heavenly Demon Abyss.

Chu Feng knocked all the cultivators unconscious and trapped them with the sealing formation, he saw that the soul power of this group of cultivators was very weak, and they must be people who didn't know the formation, and this formation could at least trap them for several days.

After Chu Feng sealed them, he picked up the man's space ring and put away all the spiritual grass on the ground, and then his body was filled with a faint black light, and his appearance gradually changed to that man's appearance.

Chu Feng wants to disguise himself as a man, blend into the golden palace, and look for an opportunity to go to the depths of the canyon to rescue Ling'er.

"If it's possible, we have to look for some clues to see if Chu Zhenqiong and that group of enemies really have some kind of relationship."

Chu Feng thought in his heart that the appearance of the golden palace made him even more sure that Chu Zhenqiong and the group of enemies who exuded demonic energy must have some kind of ulterior matter, and if he had the opportunity, he planned to investigate it carefully.

Chu Zhenqiong's absence in the Golden Palace made Chu Feng emboldened a lot, disguised as a man, and strode towards the Golden Palace, including his breath, cultivation, and soul fluctuations were exactly the same as that man.

Chu Feng walked to the gate of the Golden Palace as usual, but was stopped by the guards.

"Why are you the only one?"

The Supreme Realm man questioned.

"I encountered a group of spirit beasts attacking on the road, they all died, and only I escaped."

Chu Feng pretended to be sad and painful, and sighed, he was covered with scars and bloodstains, in order to deceive others.

"Let's go inside."

Chu Feng's words succeeded in convincing the defenders that the Heavenly Demon Abyss was the edge of the good and evil sides, and before the war began, there were many cultivators who had done all the bad things to live in seclusion here, and there were also spirit beasts that were expelled by the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and these people had a common characteristic, that is, they had a brutal and bloodthirsty personality, which was not tolerated by decent people.

Therefore, encountering a spirit beast attack in this area, although it is a coincidence, it is also a convincing thing.

Chu Feng nodded, and stepped into the first floor of the golden palace, the purpose of entering was a dazzling golden light, the first floor of the entire golden palace was very empty, and some subordinates were sorting out the spirit grass, and these spirit grasses were all low-level spirit grasses.

"So much spirit grass."

Chu Feng also gasped when he saw the spirit grass on the first floor of the palace, there were a lot of spirit grasses here, even if it was eaten by thousands of people, it was no problem, and all of them were spirit grasses that improved their strength, containing abundant spiritual energy.

Chu Feng took out the space ring and handed it to a woman, who skillfully opened the space ring, released a large amount of spirit grass, and worked with others.

During this period, Chu Feng quietly released his mind and found that on the first floor of the Golden Palace, there were no other cultivators, and the fear in his heart was eliminated a lot.

"What are these spirit grasses used for?"

Chu Feng tentatively asked the woman.

However, Chu Feng's inquiry caused a strong reaction from the woman, she suddenly raised her head and glared at Chu Feng fiercely.

"Are you looking for death? The Sect Master strictly forbids discussing anything about Spirit Grass, and if the outside guards hear it, your head will be cut off. ”

The woman shouted angrily and anxiously, for fear that Chu Feng would affect her.

Seeing this, Chu Feng gave up the idea of asking the woman, turned around and walked towards the palace gate, but his figure flashed on the way, and without anyone noticing, he swept to the corner of the palace and dived into the depths of the palace.

The golden palace occupies a very large area, Chu Feng has observed with his mind, the area of the first layer is about a kilometer large, and this palace has several floors.

"Take advantage of the fact that there is no one in the palace to see if you can find clues about Chu Zhenqiong."

Chu Feng didn't leave in a hurry, there were no clues on the first floor of the palace, he planned to go to the second floor to take a look.

Before Chu Feng stepped into the second layer, he first released his mind to investigate, and found that the second layer was the place of alchemy, and dozens of alchemists were busy refining a furnace of elixir.

Chu Feng's soul power was strong, and as a ground-level alchemist who could refine high-level pills, he immediately sensed that the pills refined by these alchemy furnaces were all low-level pills that improved his cultivation.

This group of alchemists is not strong in cultivation, and they are dedicated to alchemy, Chu Feng quietly mixed in, and ran the "Thousand Demon Faces" to hide the aura, without attracting anyone's attention.

On the second floor, Chu Feng still didn't notice any useful clues, and he continued to walk towards the third floor of the palace.

Standing at the position leading to the third layer, Chu Feng paused, because in front of him was a mirror as smooth as the surface of a lake, unlike the first to the second layer, to step into the third layer, one needed to pass through this mirror.

Chu Feng did not act rashly, released his mind to observe this mirror, and found that this mirror was actually a formation, which had the effect of isolation and blocking, which could isolate most of the sounds, and people who were too low in strength could not step in.

Chu Feng tried to drill into it with his mind and found that if this mirror wanted to pass through, it would at least require the cultivation of the Supreme Realm to do it.

"Try it with A Thousand Demon Faces."

This mirror is to probe the breath of a cultivator to make a judgment, and "Thousand Demon Faces" can modify a person's breath, and even soul fluctuations can be modified, Chu Feng felt that it might be possible to hide this mirror.

Chu Feng thought of it, ran "Thousand Demon Faces", modified his breath to the level of the Supreme Realm, and replaced it with others, even if he had "Thousand Demon Faces", he couldn't do it, but he had high-level soul power, which was equivalent to the soul power strength of the Supreme Realm, and he could barely do it with "Thousand Demon Faces".

Chu Feng wrapped himself in breath, tried to walk towards this mirror, and the moment his body touched the mirror, he felt a very strange energy enveloping him, as if he was snooping on all his secrets, and then his whole body was light, and the next moment he appeared in a new environment.

This is the third floor of the palace.

On the third layer, it was very large, and Chu Feng didn't see the end at a glance, as if he had stepped into a small world.

"Something is wrong here, there is the breath of a cultivator."

Chu Feng smelled a faint trace of domineering, and immediately became alert, quickly reined in all his breath, swept into the corner, and quietly released his mind to observe the surrounding environment.

I saw that when Chu Feng hid to the side to restrain his breath, three men came over, and they walked to the mirror, frowning a little suspiciously.

"There was a fluctuation that the mirror opened just now, why is there no one?"

A man said suspiciously.

"Could it be an enemy invasion?"

Another man said in a deep voice.

"Be careful, search."

The three men were not careless, clenched the weapons in their hands and began to search, and slowly, a man walked in the direction of Chu Feng.

"Three Supreme Realm cultivators."

Countless thoughts flashed through Chu Feng's brain, he was a cultivator in the middle of the Creation - Apocalyptic Heaven, and it was still very difficult to deal with three supreme powerhouses at the same time, especially since he didn't know whether the other party's combat power was an ordinary cultivator or a genius.

If it was a genius-level supreme powerhouse, Chu Feng would definitely not be able to defeat him.

Seeing that man approaching step by step, Chu Feng finally gritted his teeth, it was not his character to sit still and wait for death, so he could only make a move!

Black ink appeared in Chu Feng's hand, and when he ran the "Tenglong Jue" and "Qingyun Sword Jue", a dazzling sword light suddenly shot out and slashed towards the man.

"Enemy Attack !!"

The man's breath stagnated, and the sword in his hand immediately slashed out a sword, and the sword he cut out only lasted for a moment before it was shattered, and Chu Feng's sword light continued to castrate, slashing him into vomiting blood and retreating.

"It's not strong."

Chu Feng's face was overjoyed, and he found that the strength of this supreme realm man was not very powerful, and the other two should be about the same strength and could be dealt with.

"A realm of creation, dare to step into this place and look for death!"

The other two supreme realm men killed with a vicious aura, and although the injured man was shocked by Chu Feng's combat power, he also used his martial arts to kill Chu Feng.

"There is a good chance that there will still be enemies here, and they must be dealt with as soon as possible."

Chu Feng didn't dare to delay, and at the same time as he used the "Qingyun Sword Technique", Zhihai swept out the monstrous soul power.

A turn of love

The second turn is to extinguish desire

Three turns to destroy the soul

In order to solve the three supreme realm powerhouses as quickly as possible, Chu Feng used the three turns of the "Soul Cultivation Technique" in one go, and the soul power of the sea was drained by several percent, but the power that erupted was also incomparable.