"Be careful, this is a wine-colored wealth array, don't break in!"

Chen Xuanxi first reminded subconsciously, and suddenly saw a strange and familiar face, and was instantly stunned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After half a ring, he rubbed his eyes, his mouth opened wide, and said tentatively, "Brother Chu?"

"How did you end up in this vault?"

Chu Feng asked with some apprehension, "How is Uncle Yi?"

Chen Xuanxi immediately determined that the other party was not a false created by the phantom array, and said: "Elder Yi is fine, we were chased and killed by the Heavenly Bird Gate Dragon Horse Jun and the Eagle Wolf King with a group of disciples, and then dispersed, he should also come to Gao'an County at this time!"

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, what he was most afraid of hearing was the news of Chu Yi's death.

I have lived a nourishing life, but the loyal chief manager has died for it, which is really an indelible guilt.

"It turns out that Chen Xuanxi is still here, are you swapping identities?"

At this time, Xia Chenxi also reacted, and at the same time, she was glad that the lake used the scorching sun to burn the city to destroy Chu Feng's disguise, otherwise she would be quite mindful in the face of a false face.

Of course, the focus now is not on appearance, but on this unpredictable formation.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless rare treasures, and the splendor is piled up all over the temple, inducing people's desires with wealth.

It didn't sound high-grade, but when this scene was really unfolded in front of him, even Chu Feng couldn't help but breathe shortly.

Because the cultivation of martial artists also depends on resources, why are the disciples of those famous sects arrogant and domineering, and they are inevitably groveling and excluded when they practice alone, the root of which is actually the amount of resources controlled.

For example, Princess Qingluo, the pills given by her hand can cause a bloody storm in Liyang, once you can take these belongings out of front of you, then the construction of your own sect is simply out of control.

"Whew, what a temptation!"

Unconsciously, Chu Feng was already short of breath and his eyes were red.

However, Zhongzheng's peaceful Yiyang finger internal strength keenly captured the breath of the fascination, and then decomposed it with the imperial gong Dafa, Chu Feng's slender five fingers slowly grasped it, and a smoke-like mist was swirled on it, twisting wildly, but he couldn't break free.

At the same time, as soon as these fogs meet the pure yang true evil, they hiss and melt in an instant.

Xia Chenxi had confidence in Chu Feng, and did not guard beside him, but chose to drive straight in, came to the front of the steps, leaned over and picked up a jade pot, looked at it for a while, and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, it's not fake?"

If it's a pure phantom array, it's not much, but if it's true or false, it's amazing!

This place is indeed a real hall, and there are rare treasures inside, but the number is infinitely magnified, and the space is even more vast.

This is equivalent to partially overlapping the physical world with the purely spiritual realm, so that the realm is beyond the level of the true self.

But the strange thing is that Mo Hongsleeve was able to escape, and Chen Xuanxi was safe and sound, only Shen Yin fell into it because he was too obsessed, and he couldn't extricate himself at all.

In view of this, Chu Feng and Xia Chenxi glanced at each other and said in unison: "This formation has already been broken?"

Chen Xuanxi suddenly said when he heard this: "No wonder, the wine-colored wealth array should be the Zhenshan Great Array of the Wind and Dust Gate, ranking among the local products, I still wonder why there is no appearance, it turns out that it is a sub-array formed after the ground qi makes up for itself after the formation is damaged......"

Xia Chenxi bowed his head and said: "This is quite insightful, do you know the formation?"

Chen Xuanxi scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Last month, when I was chased and killed by the Heavenly Fowl Gate, I strayed into a valley, which has the inheritance of the formation master Shiji Daoist, and I learned some fur ......"

Chu Fengguaner.

It is worthy of being a Tianjiao template, this opportunity has nothing to say, the loss of the poor Tianfowl Gate in the past three months must be not small.

Moreover, at this time, Chen Xuanxi also had a perfect cultivation in the Nahai Realm, with full vitality and extraordinary power.

Although Chen Xuanxi was in the middle of Nahai before he abandoned his skills, unlike Chu Feng, he not only recovered his strength in such a short period of time, but also took two small steps, which shows that Chen Xuanxi's light has gradually shown.

In time, it will inevitably become a rising star in Qingzhou.

Compared with it, the stupid and screaming Shen Yin seemed more and more pathetic.

In this way, this array only needs to keep one's heart, not delusional, not afraid, not drunk, not confused, and it will pass peacefully. ”

The master of the building is at ease, a strong man who builds spirits, but he is so unbearable in terms of mentality, Chu Fengsi and the plan to fight Zongzheng in the Blood Yang Lake failed because of Shen Yin's retreat, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly.

But what puzzled Chu Feng was that in addition to his daughter Shen Yan, the name that appeared repeatedly in Shen Yin's mouth was Ye Yushi, who was this person?

Xia Chenxi said: "Bashan night rain rises in the autumn pool, this poem represents the top three in the last Qingzhou Qingyun list, among which the night rain refers to the Ye Yu of the Star Sword Sect, and now it has been condensed!"

Chu Feng was even more strange: "How could Shen Yin have such a deep hatred with him?"

The two are not the same level of characters at all!

Xia Chenxi thought for a while and said: "When Ye Yu was perfect, in order to hone his sword intent, he picked various factions with his sword, and none of the spiritual sects in Qingzhou let go, so it must have been at that time that he had a grudge with Shen Yin!"

"The sword picks all factions, so arrogant! It's a pity that Shen Yin has been broken from the heart of martial arts since then......

Under the feet of each strong rising Tianjiao, I don't know how many corpses of "ordinary" martial artists he stepped on, Chu Feng was full of vigilance, and he showed a trace of pity, and Yiyang pointed to Shen Yin's eyebrows: "Wake up!"

"No!"

Shen Yin seemed to feel a mortal threat, and his long sleeves flew like a cloud, sweeping out the strength of the angry sea and attacking Chu Feng.

would rather be drunk and dream of death, and wake up from the illusion, but instead gave birth to the heart of desperate fighting, so that everyone can't help but shake their heads.

And at this time, Chu Feng was nearly twice as strong as when he defeated Guan Ruofei in the long street, and the finger wind didn't seem to change in the slightest, but in an understatement, Shen Yin's offensive was dissolved invisibly and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

"Ahh

Shen Yin screamed, fell backwards, Chu Feng lifted him, came out of the wine-colored wealth array, and said lightly to Mo Hongsleeve: "Take care of him!"

"Thank you for saving your life, the red sleeves will be rewarded in the future!"

Mo Hongsleeve gave a salute, took Shen Yin, and went busily.

At the same time, seeing that the spirit building powerhouse couldn't even pass a single move in Chu Feng's hands, and Fang Cai Shen Yin was like a mad tiger's stubborn resistance, but he couldn't get close, Chen Xuanxi's eyes showed a trace of envy, and he silently lowered his head.

Half a sound later, when he looked up again, he had already shown determination, and began to take out a bottle of potion and apply it to his face.

Not long after, Ah Zhu's disguise technique was withdrawn, and Chen Xuanxi returned to his original appearance.

The two identical faces were facing each other, and it was really awkward to see people, this move made Xia Chenxi breathe a sigh of relief, but Chu Feng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he saw Chen Xuanxi come forward and arch his hand:

"Brother Chu, I want to restore my identity!"