Chapter 877: Wild Sacrifice

After the battle against Tang Xuan, Chen Feng left Qingliu City.

Although the exploration of the ruins of the Mysterious Sea Mansion is about to begin, the various sects have not been able to organize their strength in a short period of time. This left time for Chen Feng. Once started, the expedition is a major event for the entire Red Maple Island, so don't worry about hearing the news to participate.

The most important thing is that after experiencing a series of things such as punishing Qingbo, extinguishing the black tide, and defeating Tang Xuan, Chen Feng realized and was also depressed. He wished he could walk around.

Chen Feng first went to Majiabao. He wanted to visit his grandson.

There are flowing wind wings, and it is already very convenient to move around on Red Maple Island. In the evening of the same day, Chen Feng came to Majiabao.

Majiabao is still the same, neither thriving nor withering. Because I haven't been away for a long time, not much has changed here.

But even if it wasn't for a long time, Chen Feng had experienced a lot. Every mountain, river, grass and tree here can evoke many good memories and induce many associations.

He thought of catching monster-faced fish with Haoxue in Majiahu, thinking of his feelings in Banpo Village, thinking of the three months of cultivation in Majiabao, and thinking of paying tribute to his relatives on Cuiwei Island...... The red dust is long, and it is all about concern.

When he came back again, he didn't change his disguise, he just walked in the ordinary alleys with the face of the day. Many people still recognized him and came to say hello:

"Brother Chen has come back from a long trip?"

"Old grandson often talks about you?"

"You're getting taller again!"

"Is the family okay?"

"How long can you stay this time?"

Chen Feng responded one by one. Since the destruction of the fishing village, this is the place where he feels safest. He doesn't need to wear a moon mask, he doesn't need to be wary all the time, he doesn't need to desperately maintain his strength. Here, he is him, an ordinary person with joys and sorrows. This kind of ordinariness makes him feel very comfortable.

Greeting acquaintances, he soon came to the grocery store.

I pushed the door open, and the wind poured in. The interior of the store is slightly dim. Because there was no business for the time being, the old grandson was asleep, and Chen Feng sat in front of him and waited for him quietly.

Soon two residents came to buy things, both of whom were greeted by Chen Feng, and he still remembered the prices of all the items here. At this moment, it was as if he was back to the days when he was a guy in the grocery store.

The old grandson slept for about half an hour, opened his eyes and saw Chen Feng sitting in front of him, and rubbed his eyes to be sure that he was not dreaming.

He laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, scare me!"

Chen Feng also smiled: "Stinky old man, have you been drinking lately?"

When it came to wine, the old grandson immediately came to his senses, but then he was a little depressed: "There is wine, but you can't buy it all the time, and it's impossible to enjoy it." ”

Chen Feng had already taken out the fine wine he had brought this time from the Qiankun cloth bag. He patted the wine jar and said, "This time I brought enough wine! Tonight, let's get drunk!"

As soon as he heard this, the old grandson was overjoyed: "Good boy, you are quite conscientious!" After speaking, he immediately closed the grocery store and beckoned Chen Feng to prepare for the snacks.

After drinking until midnight, Chen Feng simply relaxed and slept until noon the next day.

When Chen Feng left, the old grandson was still sleeping, probably dreaming of fine wine, and he actually drooled. Chen Feng left him a few pieces of silver and left quietly. The next time I come back, I don't know what year or month it is.

Leaving Majiabao, Chen Feng spent another afternoon, and finally crossed Lin Moshan and flew back to the fishing village of Haijiao.

The fishing village of the past is long gone, and only the ruins of the broken walls can be seen.

This was once Chen Feng's home. Here are his loved ones, his playmates, his wonderful childhood.

Walking on the wasteland, the bits and pieces of fifteen years of life in the fishing village come to mind. When he arrived at the ruins of the tavern, his mind was full of scenes of helping his grandfather and grandmother with their business.

Even though the revenge was avenged, Chen Feng's heart was still torn apart. He knelt on his knees carrying the heads of Kuroshio and Qingbo, unwilling to get up for a long time.

He didn't say a word, but he silently prayed to the heavens in his heart that the souls of his grandparents and villagers would rest in peace.

After the sacrifice was over, Chen Feng had no idea of leaving. He expects to be able to stay here a little longer. He knew that he would eventually leave Red Maple Island and go further afield. I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know when or when I will be able to come back.

Revisiting the old place, he unconsciously introduced Chen Feng to his memories, and he unconsciously regained his previous state of enlightenment, so that his cultivation unconsciously ushered in the opportunity to break through. Although he has only been a secret master for a short time, he has gained a lot in battles recently, which can also promote his further perception to a higher realm.

With Chen Feng's current cultivation and his understanding of the secret realm, it is not difficult to cultivate step by step, constantly improve the realm, and reach the middle or even high level of the secret master. However, perception is different, and it is not available anytime and anywhere. Therefore, he cherishes every opportunity to realize.

Fragments of the Dao, Nameless Secret Arts, Tokens of Annihilation, and Freedom of Freedom are his four major recent gains.

The fragments of the Dao point to the application of the occult arts. With Ah Da's cultivation, once comprehended, he can show such a powerful combat power. On this basis, Chen Feng was further inspired. For the use of secret arts, he will undoubtedly go to the next level.

What is the background and secret of the nameless secret art, he does not know for the time being. When he got this secret technique on the first day, he could see from its mystery and the importance of Kuroshio and Qingbo that this secret technique was not trivial. In addition, this secret technique still appeared with the Heavens and Stars and Moon Beads, and he undoubtedly looked forward to its power even more. It has also proved that this secret art is strange and profound.

As for the Annihilation Token, Chen Feng had no intention of using it for the time being, and he would not use this item unless he had to. This will be one of his hole cards.

Freedom is based on the nameless secret art and the secret treasure of ice and fire. This time, he was able to fight with Tang Xuan to this extent, all thanks to the power of his own freedom.

The night came imperceptibly, and the tide became louder and louder, and finally the sound annihilated the entire Red Maple Island. Between heaven and earth, there is only the ebb and flow of the waves.

Chen Feng sat in the ruins of his hometown, sometimes awake, sometimes dreaming. He doesn't force himself to wake up, nor does he ask himself to sleep soundly. He only hopes to remain close to the fishing village and his relatives in this state of semi-ignorance.

That night, Chen Feng dreamed of his grandparents and parents, and dreamed of the red maple trees on the island shining like the morning sun.

That night, Chen Feng heard the sound of rain ticking, and strings of ice cubes first formed on his side, and then large fields of rape flowers bloomed.

That night, the secret nightmare came again, Chen Feng only felt that he was in a trance, the phosphorus fire was miserable, and the fear of Sen Sen was like a night worm swimming in silk, and he was confused like a clueless. After a long time, Chen Feng woke up again, only feeling that the wind and sea could move his feelings.

That night, how many willows and flowers were bright, mountains and rivers were restored, and they all passed along the water.

That night, Chen Feng's cultivation jumped to a middle-level secret master.

(End of chapter)