Chapter 67: A little sad

This huge shock that swept through the Eastern Capital Region has finally come to an end, but it is the beginning of a new wave brewing.

The countless disciples of the three major sects, together with many elders of the Three Talents Realm, saw with their own eyes a slender and upright figure, and obtained the creation in this secret realm that had opened a thousand years!

Although many life cultivators scoffed at the treasures left by the ancient monks, firmly believing that the reason why the ancient monks became extinct was because they were too incompetent and were eventually replaced by the life cultivation lineage, more life cultivators still attached great importance to it.

They weren't interested in paying attention to the extinction history of the ancient monks, it was too old to verify, but they were more concerned about how much this treasure could help them.

Especially if there is no use in such a big movement, it would be foolish to say that it is useless!

"Yishan Sect, Shangxian Zhang Feng, it is this person who has achieved great creation!"

"Dare to call yourself an immortal? No matter what his origins are, he is too arrogant. ”

"Find out this person named Zhang Feng, kill him as soon as possible, and take away the creation he obtained!"

"The old man wants to form a team to kill Zhang Feng, is there a Daoist brother who wants to participate, and he has won an equal score of creation."

The name of Shangxian Zhang Feng spread like the wind throughout the entire Eastern Capital Region, shocking countless people, and many people even ordered to sharpen their swords Huo Huo, intending to kill this person.

Everyone knows that if you can let many sect disciples die in the secret realm, this creation must be extremely amazing!

Suddenly, the entire Eastern Capital Region was talking fiercely about this Shangxian Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng was really popular, admired by countless people, and hated by countless people.

At this time, in the Yishan Sect, the upper immortal Zhang Feng looked down on all living beings indifferently, like a god-like peerless posture, but the figure was crooked, his clothes were tattered, his hair was scattered, and his face was gray.

"Who the hell took away the ...... of a certain family's creation?"

Zhang Feng's eyes were brewing with endless unwillingness, looking at everyone in this sect, seeing that everyone seemed to be looking at the thief who had robbed him of his creation.

At this time, an embarrassed figure hurriedly ran over, bowing to him, looking respectful.

"Disciple Shen Qing, meet the immortals! The disciple escaped with his life and won a huge amount! ”

Shen Qing brushed away a strand of long hair that covered his face, looked a little flustered and excited, slapped the storage bag fiercely, and took out a ...... More than half of the oil lamp was broken.

Shen Qing buried his head, held the garbage-like oil lamp high with both hands, tears rolled down, and choked up: "Disciple Shen Qing, in that secret realm, he fought bloody battles and almost survived, and finally did not embarrass the immortals, and finally put this ancient secret treasure in his pocket, and came to honor the immortals!" ”

As he spoke, one of the components of the lamp fell off and hung on the ground with a clatter, raising a little dust.

“……”

Zhang Feng looked down, looked at the embarrassed and loyal Shen Qing, and then looked at the tatters covered with mud and blood, took a deep breath, and had a feeling of swallowing flies.

"You entered this secret realm and got this thing?"

Zhang Feng stood like a sculpture for a long time, and then slowly exhaled this breath, his face was extremely stiff, and he asked word by word.

Shen Qing nodded again and again, and raised his hands up a little more.

Zhang Feng's face was cloudy.

“…… That's it, it's rare that you have this heart, in this huge mountain sect, only you are a sincere person, and the others are just a group of hypocritical and rebellious people! ”

Zhang Feng snorted coldly, he had no interest in the broken oil lamp at all, and turned around and planned to leave.

"Shangxian, the disciple shed blood for Shangxian!" Shen Qing suddenly shouted, his voice was terrible, and there was even more grievance.

Zhang Feng's figure suddenly froze, his expression showed complexity, he hesitated for a moment, and finally the anger and resentment in his chest magically dissipated a little, and there was a lot of sadness inexplicably, and he sighed immediately: "It's rare, it's really rare, a certain family said that you will live for eight hundred years, and you won't break your word!" ”

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, and immediately a small number of high-grade medicinal liquids flew out, and after a deep groan, Zhang Feng simply took out two more jade bottles.

"These high-grade medicinal liquids have been configured by the hands of masters, and the effect is amazing, which is enough to help you progress quickly in the realm of knowing the destiny of heaven. In this red bottle, there is a pill, which can help you break through the realm, and in the blue bottle, there is a longevity pill, which can prolong life for three hundred years, which is extremely precious, and it will cause some old monsters to rob it in Dongzhou, Shen Qing, you ...... Shape up or ship out. ”

Zhang Feng got up and was about to leave, he wanted to find a place to heal his wounds, and this battle for creation not only wiped out all his years of wealth accumulation, but also severely suppressed his spirit.

Not to mention the double torture of body and spirit, even the storage bag was empty, once he changed from the pride of the sky to the great poor, and the only remaining bit of family wealth was also taken away by this Shen Qing, he needed to take a break.

"Disciple Gong sent Immortal Zhang Feng!"

Shen Qing shouted loudly, revealing a humble expression.

But this heartfelt roar alarmed some other disciples, and at that moment, many disciples ran over, bowed deeply to Zhang Feng in the air, and said, "Congratulations to Elder Zhang Feng for his creation!" ”

"Worthy of Elder Zhang Feng!"

"Elder Zhang Feng has the posture of a dragon and a phoenix, which makes us worship from the bottom of our hearts!"

"Congratulations to Elder Zhang Feng!"

Many disciples boasted excitedly.

That Zhang Feng's figure shook for a while, as if he was going to fall down at any moment, and stared down at all of them with an extremely sinister gaze.

Those disciples didn't know why, and they were still blowing desperately.

"I congratulate you XXXX......"

The golden chariot flew up, the four-headed dragon flew around, Zhang Feng Shangxian plunged into the chariot with the posture of a god, no longer saw people, just listened attentively, and a strange sound came out of it.

"It is worthy of Zhang Feng Shangxian, and his mouth is fragrant, which makes me and other lowly disciples feel like a spring breeze." Someone sighed.

However, many inner disciples who had cultivated beyond each other stared directly at the golden chariot, and strange thoughts flashed through their minds, but after thinking about it for a long time, they finally suppressed it.

Shen Qing chatted casually with many disciples for a while, and then returned to his residence with an exhausted appearance, in fact, he was indeed exhausted, and the load he was bearing had reached the limit, and he could fall down at any time.

"This Zhang Feng is really extremely proud, as long as he says it, he will definitely fulfill it."

When Shen Qing entered the residence, he collapsed directly on the bed, took the many treasures that Zhang Feng rewarded him, and slept for two days in a row before he recovered eighty percent of his spirit.

"At the moment, the most important thing should be to improve cultivation, and Zhang Feng has really helped me a lot."

Shen Qing called in a handyman from outside, first took out a drop of each of the many medicinal liquids, scraped off the realm-breaking pill a little, and ordered the handyman to eat it, and only after confirming that it was non-toxic, he could use it with confidence.

The Sixth Layer of Destiny...... Be just round the corner!