"Yes, what my generation of cultivators pursue is eternity!"

Chu Feng, who came back to his senses, said with a look of agreement. Compared with Xiaomeng's yearning, Chu Feng was a little more confident.

Hearing this, Xiaomeng looked at Chu Feng with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Suddenly, in the brilliant star, a dazzling meteor streaked by, dragging a long glowing tail. This change made Xiaomeng's face a little strange.

Seeing the reaction of Xiaomeng, who has always been known for being bearish on world affairs, Chu Feng was not surprised at all, in this era, meteors are regarded as fierce stars, once they appear, it means that there will be great turmoil in the world, and serious ones may change the dynasty.

"There's more"

Xiaomeng suddenly spoke.

Chu Feng looked at the past, it was indeed there, it was white, and it looked very terrifying.

"Not good, coming in this direction"

Chu Feng thought that he didn't have the ability to catch the meteor shower flying rapidly in the starry sky, so he hurriedly controlled the auspicious clouds to fall and entered the atmosphere in an instant.

In less than a breath, a terrifying meteor shower swept past Chu Feng's previous position, illuminating a large void.

Chu Feng, who had escaped the catastrophe, was not in the mood to swim in the sea of stars, and went straight to the auspicious clouds and headed towards the earth.

During the flight, Chu Feng considered that the implementation of the plan to impress the hundred schools of thought was far from enough, so he went to the famous White Horse Mansion that was relatively close, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't even find a ghost in the place.

In desperation, Chu Feng took Xiaomeng and went to the next stop, Yun Mengze's Ghost Valley School, this school is not easy to find, Yun Mengze is too vast, with a circumference of nine hundred miles, which can be called terrifying.

It took Chu Feng and Xiaomeng four days to find it, and after entering, they found three things inside, a hundred-step flying sword sword book, a wrench, and a portrait of Guiguzi.

In the first two, Chu Feng was not interested at all, and gave Xiaomeng a portrait casually, but Chu Feng's eyes lit up, this thing, coupled with the transformation technique, may be able to lead to the ethereal Guiguzi.

Leaving Yunmengze, Chu Feng went to Songhai Xiaoshengxian Village, and easily caught Fu Nian, the head of Confucianism.

Later, in Shennong Valley, Chu Feng arrested a disciple of the farmer's Shennong Hall, Liu Ji, who was suspected to be Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty.

In the end, in the Mojia Organ City on the border of Qin and Chu, Chu Feng did not appear, and Xiaomeng took action and caught the Snow Girl who was first-class in appearance and martial arts.

The task was completed, and Chu Feng returned with a full load.

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Afang Palace, there are many palaces, a large hall in the center, the strong heat is constantly overflowing, a Taoist boy with a strange white complexion and a petite body, fanning his face with sweat, is exactly the blessing of being abused by Chu Feng from time to time.

"Ah, it's so hot, it's hot, haven't I changed my physique, why are I still so intolerant of heat! Why hasn't the Lord come back, and if he doesn't come back, I'll lift the Dan furnace."

Xifu complained as he spit out his little red tongue.

"Who is going to blow up the gossip furnace of the poor road?"

Chu Feng's voice suddenly appeared.

Xifu was so frightened that he sat on the ground, reacted, stood up, turned around, rubbed his little buttocks, and said with a wry smile: "Lord, you scared me to death"

Chu Feng didn't eat this set at all, and stepped forward directly, and flicked it a few times on Xifu's little head.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, with your physique, if you fall on the ground, your butt will hurt, and you won't lie to anyone."

The little face that cherished the blessing and suffering was wrinkled.

"Lord, I didn't lie to you, my ass really hurts"

Chu Feng laughed in his heart, this little girl, after lying, she didn't admit that this was quite similar to when she was a child.

"Yes, do you want to help you rub it?"

"Okay"

Xifu's eyes lit up, and he turned around, and his round little ass was cocked.

Chu Feng stepped forward unhurriedly, and raised his leg with a kick, bang! A petite cyan figure flew up, and there was a clattering sound and continuous screams of pain in the corner, this time, it should be real pain.

"Tong'er, Poor Dao has arrested a few more people, and locked up in a hall with the little boy before, you go and watch. Before the poor road makes a formation, who will make trouble and stun whom"

Xifu got up, covered his little buttocks, and limped to Chu Feng, on his delicate little face, pear blossoms with rain, pitiful.

"Lord, you are bad!"

Chu Feng's face sank, and he said with a cold mouth.

"Don't go quickly, aren't you not ruthless enough, let Poor Dao help you remember again."

When he heard this, he disappeared without a trace, and the speed was so fast that he chased Chu Feng, who had changed his shape at the beginning.

"Yes, there is progress, eating such a fruit with aura is not for nothing!"

Chu Feng nodded appreciatively.

At this time, Xiaomeng, who was scattered with three thousand white silks and a delicate face, walked in, with a posture and a look, all with an inexplicable charm.

"The Lord is really different."

"It's just a means of disciplining a boy in the poor way, Miss Xiaomeng, please take care of yourself"

Dropping two words that were neither salty nor light, Chu Feng walked to the small gossip furnace and sat down cross-legged, his expression was extremely serious, and his attitude was always meticulous when he was alchemizing.

It was seven days in a flash, on this day, at noon, the sun was poisonous, and the heat in the small gossip furnace was extreme, Chu Feng Huo Ran opened his eyes, took out the last flavor material from the wishing bottle, the acquired spiritual roots and roots from the Kunlun Divine Tree, put them into the small gossip furnace, and made a few seals casually.

Next, the seemingly ordinary seal was unimaginably powerful, the lid of the small gossip furnace automatically rose, and a dazzling point of light rose rapidly, and the top of the main hall was pierced, almost turning into a line of sunlight shining in.

"Alchemy with the power of the sun."

Xiao Meng, who was standing on the side, kept his eyes fixed on the Dan furnace and the light, as if trying to figure out how he did it.

Chu Feng remained motionless, and after a while, refining the Thousand Shou Grass Returning Pill had reached the final Yun Dan stage, as long as he cultivated it in the Dan furnace for more than ten days, it was done.

"There's still a month, it's time to prepare the formation"

Chu Feng's figure was blurred for a while, and he came to a large hall where no one was around, took out the purple Qi Qi "General Outline of Taoism", opened the pages of the book, the formation chapter was one line, and the strange aura flowed, and opened the second page, a strange-looking illustration, which made Chu Feng confused.

After reading the annotations on one side, Chu Feng figured out that the so-called Ten Absolute Formations of the Flood Desolation were the "Heavenly Absolute Array", "Earth Fierce Array", "Wind Roar Array", "Cold Ice Array", "Golden Light Array", "Blood Transformation Array", "Flame Array", "Falling Soul Array", "Red Water Array", and "Red Sand Array".

Heavenly Array: Mysterious and mysterious, heaven, earth, talent, upside down, play the number of innate beings, get the innate clear air, there are three flags, according to the sky, earth, talent, combined into one gas, people into this array, thunder continuously, turned into dust in an instant, immortals into this array, limbs are shattered.

Earth Flame Array: Changeable and suspicious. There is a red banner hidden inside, and at the place of the move, there is thunder on the top and fire below. Mortals and immortals enter this array, and there is no reason for resurrection; Even if you have the Five Elements Magic Technique, you can't escape death!

The other eight formations also have their own merits, and the final strength depends on the person who sets up the formation!