Yang Qiong's face changed drastically, and she looked at Chen Feng in disbelief.

"How is it possible that you have hidden your cultivation? You are not a foundation building monk, where did you get such a powerful divine thought, could it be that you have cast some secret method?"

Chen Feng actually hid his cultivation under his nose and Yang Qiong still couldn't believe it, and secretly thought that Chen Feng had a precious secret method of concealing qi. But what he didn't know was that Chen Feng had indeed used his powerful divine thoughts far beyond them to conceal them.

"Hmph, it's really a good game of chess for Daoyou to hide and expose his cultivation so far, so since Daoyou has such a cultivation, and he deserves this earth-shattering opportunity, why don't we stop fighting for the time being, and divide the treasures in this cave equally?

Chen Feng looked directly into Yang Qiong's eyes indifferently, and suddenly laughed:

"What Yang Daoyou said is extremely true, no matter how good the treasures in this cave are, we have to have a life to enjoy, and a battle with Daoyou, there is really not much certainty in the future, just according to what Daoyou said!"

The two glanced at each other, laughed, and at the same time accepted the magic weapon, as if they were really friends who had eliminated misunderstandings, Chen Feng was waiting in front, and Yang Qiong also approached Chen Feng step by step.

"Daoyou's move is really wise! If Uncle Mi and the two Zhao Sex Daoyou could be so careless, they wouldn't end up like this, it's a pity!"

Chen Feng persuaded Yang Qiong with good words, he didn't have to mind, the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world was like the law of the jungle. At this time, the two are only five feet apart!

"Roar!"

Another roar came from the mountains and forests in the distance, startling the birds flying in the sky. The furious roar seemed to be a signal, and the two who were talking and laughing just now suddenly burst out with their own powerful momentum, Yang Qiong held the Cold Star Sword in his left hand, and an unknown vial in his right hand, and poured the unknown blood in the bottle on the Cold Star Sword with a cruel laugh, and the blood was quickly absorbed, and the entire sword body was covered with wriggling blood-red patterns, carrying the momentum of the sky, and slashed away, and he actually had a bit of the demeanor of a foundation building monk.

Chen Feng was not stupid to stand, under the influence of powerful divine thoughts, he silently recited the mantra of Xuanying Sacrifice Alchemy in his heart, and sacrificed the wind and snow ring and the blue light sword on his arm at the same time, the blue light sword turned into a sharp sword wheel in the air to meet the cold star sword, and the wind and snow ring disappeared in place with a strange tremble.

The Qingguang Sword was originally incomparably powerful, and it was even more like a fish in water under Chen Feng's powerful cultivation, even in the face of the top-level magic weapon, it did not fall to the downside for a while, Yang Qiong couldn't help but be shocked, the monster looked at Chen Feng generally, and then bit his teeth, completely stimulated the blood lines on the Cold Star Sword, and the blood lines climbed up the Qingguang Sword as if they came to life, and the Qingguang Sword fell by three points with a trembling momentum, and was immediately knocked away by the Cold Star Sword, and then was slashed by a sword on the blade, Chen Feng's magic weapon was suddenly broken into two! At this moment, the wind and snow ring that had disappeared for a long time suddenly fell on Yang Qiong's body, turning into a bronze giant ring that tightly bound Yang Qiong, letting Yang Qiong roar in every way, and the white runes on it flowed, imprisoning Yang Qiong's residual mana!

Chen Feng vomited blood foaming at his mouth, endured the pain of his divine thoughts being torn, and threw three fire talismans at the imprisoned Yang Qionglian, and at the same time collected the talisman treasure that stimulated more than half of the sleeves!

"No!

Yang Qiong did not break free from the shackles of the wind and snow ring despite all means, and the mana in her body did not move at all, and she could not use the rest of the resistance methods at all, so she could only watch the oncoming fire talisman, and constantly cursed Chen Feng viciously in her mouth.

"Pound!"

Seeing that Yang Qiong was completely devoured by the Fire Sea Fu and there were no bones left, Chen Feng did not have the slightest excitement in his heart, but slowly shook his head and sighed. But immediately, his face changed greatly, and he stared at the Cold Star Sword not far away in horror, and all the eight spirit sealing blood talismans contained in his body appeared, and instantly formed a strange talisman array to envelop Chen Feng.

The power of the top-tier Cold Star Sword was urged to the extreme by the strange blood patterns attached to it, and a self-explosion comparable to a blow from Zhuji exploded and swept through the rune array where Chen Feng was. Before Yang Qiong died, he actually used a secret method to detonate the Cold Star Sword!

After the explosion, Chen Feng stared at the spirit sealing blood talisman that he had worked hard to cultivate for nearly nine months turned into waste paper, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times, and then he waved his sleeves and entered this cave, the explosion just now destroyed all of Yang Qiong's storage bags, leaving Chen Feng with nothing useful at all. Chen Feng left but didn't notice that Yang Qiong threw an inconspicuous light before he died, hidden in the dirt.

The scale of this cave is extremely large in Chen Feng's divine perception, but most of it is a blind trick set up, and it is not of much value. There was infighting when he came in with everyone before, Chen Feng didn't have time to carefully observe this cave mansion, and now he was the only one left, so he could naturally explore it well. Along the way, Chen Feng's heart became more and more flustered, and an extremely ominous premonition gradually shrouded Chen Feng's heart.

From Yongdao to the distance of hundreds of zhang into the mountain, Chen Feng passed by no less than ten bluestone altars, most of which had jade boxes displayed on them, but there was nothing inside the jade boxes.

"Could it be that someone has already been here in this cave, but why is the Twelve Locks Golden Great Array still there?"

Even though there were all kinds of signs that this cave mansion was very likely to be patronized by monks, Chen Feng was still unwilling to come to the main hall of the cave mansion to try his luck. After spending so much time and energy, if it was really just an empty mansion......

The hall of the cave is extremely vast, with a radius of dozens of zhang. A huge stone pillar runs through the hall to prevent the cave from collapsing. Different from the ordinary cave house, there is no separate quiet room, practice room and the like, the weapon rack and the classic book table are all placed around the hall, and all the counters together have more than 20 seats, which shows that the collection of the ancestor of Jiedan is rich, but there are still no classics and magic weapons on it.

Chen Feng couldn't help but be extremely disappointed when he saw this, it took him nearly a year before and after he arrived here, and he even destroyed the Blue Light Sword and Gray Light Shield and other magic weapons, and the eight Sealing Spirit Blood Talismans that had taken countless painstaking efforts to refine were also destroyed, and the loss was not unmistakable, but the great opportunity that he was looking forward to was actually taken first!

Even so, Chen Feng still boured up and saluted a corpse in the center of the hall. Even the bones left behind after death can put a lot of pressure on Chen Feng, thinking that it is the original owner of this cave mansion, the mysterious Jiedan Ancestor!

The master is the teacher, and Chen Feng is not too much to bow to him. There is also no storage bag or anything like that on this corpse, but I don't know why the monk who stole the opportunity of this cave mansion did not touch this corpse, it is rumored that the body of this Jiedan Ancestor is also a rare and precious material, for some demon monks, the value of this corpse is far above a top-level magic weapon or even a rune treasure!

Chen Feng didn't touch this corpse, firstly, it was disrespectful to this ancestor, and secondly, this knotted corpse was probably not simple, Chen Feng didn't believe that this ancestor would not leave a means to protect his corpse and prevent future generations from having bad thoughts about his corpse. In the face of the means left by the ancestor of Jiedan, Chen Feng will most likely not be able to resist it, and it is unjust to die in such a confused way.

"It looks like this time it's really a waste of work!"

Chen Feng once again scanned the cave with his divine thoughts, and finally could only say helplessly. However, when Chen Feng walked to the cave wall behind this ancestor, he suddenly made a new discovery.

There was a faint drag mark left on this ground, due to the passage of time, there was slightly more dust there than in other places, if it wasn't for Chen Feng's careful inspection, he really couldn't find it, and more importantly, it seemed to be able to isolate divine thoughts here!

"Is it ......?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. Immediately took out the Huoyun Sword and slashed wildly at this stone wall, the soil that should have been easily destroyed exuded a faint layer of clear light, and then easily blocked the attack of the Huoyun Sword, Chen Feng was not angry but happy, and the even harder Imperial Envoy Huoyun Sword attacked.

"Bang, bang, bang" The only sound left in the entire cave was Chen Feng attacking the cave wall.

It took Chen Feng two days to break through a half-human-high stone cave.

At this time, Chen Feng was not in a hurry, and waited in place for half an hour to find that there was indeed no movement inside before he was relieved to get in. Behind the stone cave was a small secret room, the space was extremely small, in stark contrast to the majestic hall outside, but Chen Feng looked at the ancient runes circulating on the cave walls and confirmed that this was also the handwriting of that Jiedan Old Ancestor.

There was no magic weapon pill in the secret room, only a dry skeleton that looked like it was struggling. He didn't exude any momentum that frightened Chen Feng, and his cultivation before his death should not be too high, probably refining qi or building a foundation. However, Chen Feng didn't care about all this, all Chen Feng's eyes had already focused on the dark gold storage bag on the waist of the dry bones!

This storage bag presents a quaint dark gold, and the faint rune circulation is a rare high-level storage bag in the immortal cultivation world. With the strength of this dry bone, it is impossible to have such a storage bag, then there is only one possibility, this is the storage bag of the mysterious Jie Dan Ancestor outside!

Chen Feng carefully took off the dark gold storage bag, only to find that the dry bone was holding a piece of white jade slip tightly in his hand, and after pondering for a moment, Chen Feng took it and the storage bag down at the same time.

After half a ring, Chen Feng wrote down all the contents of the jade slip, stared at the dry bone with a complicated expression, and finally let out a faint sigh.

"It's the same end of the world!"

What is recorded in this white jade slip is not a magical secret method, but the information in front of this dry bone master, or a deep hatred!