Five hundred miles west of Nanming City, there is a huge ancient temple.

The temple is pitch black, and no one comes here to offer incense and pray, everything looks very weird.

But if you underestimate this temple because of this, you will suffer a big loss.

Because this is the Black Dragon Temple, one of the great forces in Zhongzhou!

In the main hall of the carved dragon, there is a short monk, sitting cross-legged on the first place.

It seems that if a gust of wind blows, it can blow it down.

But from the awe-inspiring gazes of the monks below looking at him, you can know that this short monk is not simple.

He is the abbot of this Black Dragon Temple, Xuan Ming.

A strong man whose strength has also reached the realm of merging.

At this time, Xuan Ming looked at the jade slip in his hand, his brows tightened.

Half an hour later.

He just raised his head, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"Rubbish!"

After speaking, he directly crushed the jade slip.

"Senior brother, I don't know what makes you so angry?"

A monk as tall as a black tower, bold, tentatively asked.

He is Xuan Ming's junior disciple, Xuan Pagoda, and is one of the high-level leaders of this Black Dragon Temple.

As for the strength... It has reached the Nine Heavens of Refining Void.

"Our spies in Nanming City are coming to report..."

"Prison Shen Lian has returned to the Demon Prison safely!"

Xuan Ming pursed his lips.

"Huh? It shouldn't be... The Ten Thousand Demon Caves are out of royal power. ”

"His strength has reached the peak of refining the Void Eight Heavens, and he has cleaned up a matter of Shen Lian and turned over his hands."

Xuanta frowned and said he didn't understand.

"On the way back, the spies saw Shen Qingshan."

"I think the royal power was killed by him."

Xuan Ming snorted coldly and added.

Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Wang Quan's failure to assassinate Shen Lian.

"Senior brother, what should we do next?"

"What's next... Of course, it is to continue to fight against the people of the Demon Hell head-on, fighting for the Northern Styx..."

"But we also have to prepare for the worst..."

When Xuan Ming said this, he squinted, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

The monks below listened attentively.

"In this case, divide some of your strength to pick the precious things in the North Styx!"

"That Xuantian Lotus is also a strange thing, Xuanta, you take Xuanzhen with you!"

"The others go..."

Xuan Ming arranged them one by one.

The Xuan Zhen in his mouth is a monk who looks tall and thin.

It seems to be a little weak.

But it's not.

He is the junior brother of Xuan Ming and Xuan Tower.

The strength has also reached the terrifying Nine Heavens of Refining Void.

"The people who have been named by name, you arrange the things at hand, and act late at night the day after tomorrow!"

"Everything is in accordance with the abbot's decree."

……

Sunrise and sunset.

The next day.

Demon Prison, east side of the courtyard.

"Ahh It was so comfortable to sleep in! ”

Chu Feng opened the door and stretched his waist with a satisfied expression.

After breaking through yesterday and studying some techniques, he didn't continue to cultivate, but chose to sleep.

Not to mention, I slept soundly.

In my dream, I also saw Shizun, the fairy of Yaochi...

As for what he did, only Chu Feng knew, and he couldn't say...

"Chu Xiaoyou, morning!"

A loud voice came, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Shen Qingshan coming.

Behind Shen Qingshan, Shen Lian was also followed.

"Big brother, I really didn't expect you to be so good?"

"Can you do this after a night of fierce fighting?"

Shen Lian smiled sheepishly.

Forehead... Chu Feng's face was black.

What is this?

I am innocent with them!

"Phew, you stinky boy, a dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth!"

Shen Qingshan naturally knew what Shen Lian's temperament was.

He glared back at him.

Then he wanted to step forward to discuss things with Chu Feng.

But in an instant, I realized that something was wrong.

The slightly smiling gaze suddenly became surprised.

"Chu Xiaoyou... Did you break through?! ”

Although Chu Feng did not show his strength.

But Shen Qingshan was keenly aware of the changes in Chu Feng's body.

As soon as this remark came out.

Shen Lian, who had not been in shape before, was stunned.

Something suddenly came to mind.

He leaned over to Chu Feng and looked left and right.

Unsurely: "Big brother, have you broken through to the Nine Heavens of Refining Void?" ”

Chu Feng smiled embarrassedly.

"It's just luck... I cultivated on a whim yesterday, and then I broke through..."

"What? Is that okay too? ”

Shen Lian and Shen Qingshan glanced at each other, both with wry smiles.

Why when cultivating by yourself.

There will be no such breakthroughs.

"Big brother, if you talk like this, it's easy to have no friends!"

"Uh... Chu Daoyou, although Shen Lian is a stinky boy, he doesn't have a proper way to speak. ”

"But I think he's right!"

Shen Qingshan rarely did not scold Shen Lian.

At the same time, his address to Chu Feng has also changed from Chu Xiaoyou to Chu Daoyou.

Now the strength of the other party is the same as his own.

Shen Qingshan naturally couldn't look down on Chu Feng anymore.

"Well, sometimes to be honest, it's also a wrong thing... Then I am already unforgivable! ”

Chu Feng pretended to sigh.

Then he reminded: "Third Elder, you still call me Chu Xiaoyou, it sounds comfortable." ”

"But now you're on the same level as me... Call you a little friend, take advantage of you. ”

"It's okay, there are still little friends who listen young, and Daoyou who are old."

"Well..."

looked at Chu Feng, who was not proud of his strength growth.

Shen Qingshan's evaluation of him in his heart was at a higher level.

Chu Feng suddenly thought of something.

He asked, "Third Elder, you came to me... Have you decided on the time to go to the North Styx and pick the Xuantian Lotus? ”

"Yes, late tomorrow night, it will be a good opportunity!"

"When the time comes, you will follow me like this..."

Shen Qingshan took out a map and talked to Chu Feng in detail about how to go, so that he could avoid the attention of the Black Dragon Temple.

"Okay, when the time comes, it will be troublesome for the third elder to lead the way."

"If you can successfully get the Xuantian Lotus on this trip, then I, Chu Feng, will owe you a favor from the Demon Prison!"

"If you need it in the future, just say it!"

Chu Feng is not a person who does not repay his kindness.

On the contrary, he is a man of grievances.

If someone is good to him, he will be good to others.

If someone stumbles on him, I'm sorry, and I won't get used to your fault.

"Well, then I'll go down first, discuss with the prison master, and let him choose to attract the attention of the Black Dragon Temple as much as possible."

"Okay."

After the two members of the Shen family left.

Nightfall and the others came out of the room.

They knew that Chu Feng was discussing something important just now, so they didn't come out.

"Master, be careful."

"Chu Feng, don't be careless!"

Ye Tianchen, Li Hanyi and others admonished.

Although Chu Feng had already reached the realm of refining the Nine Heavens of Refinement, his strength was very strong.

But this trip to the North Styx River to pick the Xuantian Lotus is full of many unknowns.

"Don't worry, nothing can go wrong!"

Chu Feng said with a smile.

"Master, I'll help you pinch your legs, beat your shoulders, and help you relax!"

Yun Rou came to Chu Feng's side very sensibly, pinching her legs and beating her shoulders.

Chu Feng enjoyed it a little, and then looked at Ye Dump and Luo Li.

That's obvious, and you're coming along and helping me relax...

But the two of them can look at the nose and nose and the heart.

Then he said, "Senior sister, I don't seem to know some spells..."

"Senior sister, then I'll help you..."

Chu Feng: ......