Chapter 50: Dry Bones in the Cave
The words are divided into two ends, let's talk about Chu Feng.
After the people of Xuancheng broke away from the range of the ghost fog at an extremely fast speed, they found that they had been lost in the depths of the Abyss Land, but fortunately, there was a means of convergence that had been reserved, and everyone had a way to go to the Abyss Swamp that Chu Batian said.
And Chu Feng, after escaping from the range of the ghost mist, he came to a canyon by one. He knew how to get to the Abyssal Swamp, but he was experienced in exploration, and he always felt that there was something in it, because he could feel that there really seemed to be some kind of special existence in those ghosts, and those beings seemed to be desperate to return to this canyon, but for some reason they couldn't.
Having such a feeling, maybe it was because Chu Feng had cultivated the alchemy technique and his soul power had greatly increased!
"What the hell is in this!" Chu Feng muttered to himself at the entrance of the canyon.
He then entered the canyon, where he seemed to find nothing but the lush vegetation of the place. At this moment, something suddenly caught Chu Feng's eyes.
"Wait, that's?"
Chu Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, because he found a cave about two people high, the edge of the cave was round and smooth, and it didn't seem to be naturally formed.
"Could it be...... The mystery is inside!" Chu Feng's eyes were blazing, and there was a flash of light.
With some kind of thought in his heart, Chu Feng picked up the dense grass, and then slipped into the cave with a puff of smoke.
The cave is extremely spacious, but because of the lack of sunlight all year round, it has a strong musty smell and smells a little unpleasant.
Chu Feng probed and after making sure that there was no danger inside, he began to tiptoe towards the depths of the cave.
"Click!"
After walking a few steps, Chu Feng seemed to have stepped on something, and in this spacious and deep cave, when the voice came out, it sounded particularly obvious.
Chu Feng looked down, picked up the thing and looked at it, and found that it was actually a porcelain fragment, which looked like the edge of a bowl.
And looking at the ancient mystery of the pattern of this porcelain bowl, I think the age is also extremely old.
Chu Feng threw away the porcelain piece in his hand and continued to move forward, and it didn't take long to find that the cave had finally come to an end.
Chu Feng released his own Yuan Force, which burned into a faint light cluster, and then he was shocked to see that at the end of this cave, there were actually several tattered black wooden tables, and on the four sides of the wooden tables, there were hideous and terrifying corpses and bones scattered.
A conjecture suddenly appeared in Chu Feng's mind, and in order to further confirm, he approached the wooden table, only to see that there was a jade slip on the wooden table.
Chu Feng picked up the dusty jade slip and began to check it.
Suddenly, countless pictures and information poured into Chu Feng's mind, and his conjecture was also proved to be right.
It turns out that hundreds of years ago, although the environment of the Abyssal Lands was harsh, the scope was not as large as it is now.
The depths of today's Abyss were actually marginal hundreds of years ago.
And the forces on the Jinyang Plain often organize themselves and enter the abyss to hunt for treasure. These people who fell in the cave also entered the Abyss Land hundreds of years ago to hunt for treasure.
After improving and digging the cave where they were located, they moved in, ready to find a suitable time to hunt the monsters.
However, when they were about to go out hunting monsters the next day, they encountered a terrible presence in the cave, killed them all, and sealed them.
Their spirits were extracted and sealed in the ghost mist, never to be reborn!
Seeing this, Chu Feng understood the origin of the ghost fog, but he also knew the solution to the ghost fog.
That is to throw the bones of these fallen people and some of the things they used in life into the ghost mist, so that their spirits will dissipate. Although they have lost the opportunity to enter the legendary reincarnation since then, it is better than being sealed in the ghost mist!
Thinking like this, Chu Feng packed up some tattered spirit weapons and some clothing fragments scattered on the ground and brought them with him, preparing to free them the next time he encountered that ghost mist.
Just as Chu Feng finished packing up his things and was about to go out, there was a sudden strange sound outside the canyon.
Chu Feng's eyes flashed and he walked out of the cave.
Not far away, he saw a figure walking slowly, and then the corners of his mouth curled.
"Hehe, what a coincidence!" Chu Feng said to the figure from afar.
"I can see you everywhere, little beast!" the figure saw that it was Chu Feng, and immediately said with hatred.
"He Moxin, do you want to talk to me!" Chu Feng said, and slowly walked out of Shandong.
He Moxin saw Chu Feng coming out of the cave, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Little beast, what treasures did you get from there, hand them over quickly!"
Chu Feng smiled faintly: "Come and get it!"
"Hehe, I hope you can keep it!" He Moxin said, his body moved, and he instantly shot in front of Chu Feng.
"Drink!"
He let out a low snort and slapped it towards Chu Feng is palm.
This palm seems to be calm and unremarkable, but in fact, the offensive contains an extremely terrifying Yuan Force attack, and even the Seven Levels of the Idle True Martial Realm may not be able to catch it.
"Zhenyuan Palm!"
Chu Feng also snorted, and slapped it out with one palm, facing He Moxin's realm crushing, he had to go all out.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound sounded, and the storm swept away, shaking the surrounding flowers and trees.
Chu Feng's palm was subjected to a huge force, and the whole person immediately retreated one after another, and his footsteps drew a deep ravine on the soft ground, and only then did he barely stop his body.
On the other hand, He Moxin, he withdrew his palm, his body was like a mountain, and he didn't move.
But his complexion was not very good-looking, and he was a little blue. After all, the power of the palm he had just now, but even the martial artists of the True Martial Realm Seven Heavens might not be able to follow, but Chu Feng took it, even if he took a few steps back, the whole person looked embarrassed.
But doesn't this mean that Chu Feng already has a strength comparable to the True Martial Realm Sevenfold? This is the reason why He Moxin's face is pale.
"Little brute, you really didn't disappoint me! But now that the people in your Xuancheng are gone, do you think I will let you leave alive?" He Moxin sneered.
Chu Feng didn't react to He Moxin's threatening words, he just smiled lightly: "Really?"
Chu Feng's calm reaction made He Moxin's mood even worse, and he said angrily: "Die, little beast!"
Before the words fell, He Moxin's figure had already rushed out, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it was swift and shadowless, and he came to Chu Feng, and then punched out.
"Boom!"
Before this punch fell, it had already made a terrifying aura explosion sound in mid-air, obviously He Moxin's attack had already used an extremely powerful martial art!
Chu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light shone out from the depths of his eyes.
In the face of such a terrible blow, he naturally couldn't hold it up, his right hand slowly clenched, and two strange rays of energy appeared in his palm, and then began to tremble.