The four of them chatted in Chen Yunfeng's room, and when Bi Yue finally heard that Gu Yue was the first disciple of Kunlun, and Zen Master Zhigong was a master of Buddhism, he suddenly didn't quite understand, why did the core disciples of these two major sects call Senior Brother Chen Yunfeng?

It is said that when a person with a big mountain comes out, he will at least be the head of a second- or third-rate sect, but the master of such two big sects is also called Chen Yunfeng, the senior brother who is not in the head of the sect, which makes him feel very curious.

The four of them expected to go back to their rooms in the middle of the night, chatting for a while, Chen Yunfeng also found out more things in this world, Bi Yue is from the Tang Dynasty, although the sect is very small but the news is quite well-informed, Zhigong Zen Master is from the Great Song Dynasty, and he has a deep understanding of the affairs of one party.

The four of them are all people who participated in the Shushan Immortal Cultivation Competition, and the next journey will take more than a day, so they will meet together to go to Shushan to take care of them more.

Chen Yunfeng, Gu Yue and Zhigong Zen Master are all masters among the younger generation, even if they are alone in the rivers and lakes, there is no big problem, and they have their own purposes together;

Chen Yunfeng needs a deeper understanding of the cultivation realm, but Gu Yue has her girl's mind, and Zen Master Zhigong is curious about the two and comes into contact, only Bi Yue is said to be a master in the early stage of the realm of transcendence, the sect is too small and does not have too strong exercises, not to mention not even a good magic weapon, and participating in the immortal cultivation competition is just to show his face to Su Yuemen.

When Gu Yue and the others returned to their respective rooms, Chen Yunfeng prepared to go to the Saint King Peak, which was also only more than a hundred miles away, and it was said that where was the place where the founding saint king of Shu Han returned to heaven and became an immortal, but unfortunately no one believed that that deserted place had anything to do with any saint king.

I was getting ready to go out. Chen Yunfeng touched a bulge on his waist with his hand, which was the plasticine given to him by Wu Xiaonuo, this thing he often played with when he was young. This is the first time I've seen it anywhere else since I've traveled through rebirth.

"Plasticine"

Chen Yunfeng smiled and pulled the plasticine and kneaded it, and then stretched the plasticine to lengthen, this pull, Chen Yunfeng suddenly found that this mass of plasticine was wrong, no matter how he stretched it, the plasticine would not break, and even reached one percent of the thickness of the hair. It also extends with his pull.

"What a strange thing?" Chen Yunfeng muttered secretly.

He condensed his consciousness into a force that crashed into the plasticine, but he felt a shadowless and invisible shield that prevented him from seeing the plasticine's existence.

"Magic weapon?"

Chen Yunfeng was puzzled in his heart, and a drop of essence blood popped out of his fingers. Both hands kept playing the trick, and the slightest trace of true qi quickly forced the essence blood into the plasticine, but after a few breaths, the plasticine kept twisting with Chen Yunfeng's technique. Finally, it turned into an invisible substance and stuck to Chen Yunfeng's whole body.

"Phantom Immortal Luo, isn't this what Liu Shansheng wants? It's actually in Wu Xiaonuo's hands. Could this be the will of heaven?" Chen Yunfeng thought secretly with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It turned out that this plasticine-like thing belonged to a thief sect that was destroyed five hundred years ago

Immortal Phantom Immortal, this thing has no defense and no attack power, the only effect is to change a person's appearance and skin color, and no one can even find it in the divine sense, as a stealing sect, such a magic weapon can be regarded as a real good thing.

Liu Shansheng didn't know where to find out about the Wu family's ancestor, so he forced this thing. Who knew that things had been playing with Wu Xiaonuo, a child, and even Wu Yu didn't know that there was really such a thing at home.

Good stuff. To Chen Yunfeng, this Phantom Immortal Luo was far more worthy of his needs than any top-level immortal weapon, he glanced at a water mirror that was sent out casually, but after counting the time, he had already changed three or four different appearances.

Even the divine sense could not discover the true face of the immortal-level magic weapon, Chen Yunfeng couldn't help but be surprised by the person who created this thing in the first place, just to rob and not be discovered by others to refine this immortal weapon, this person didn't know how many good things he stole back then, but no one knew.

Sighing a little about his luck, Chen Yunfeng jumped out of the window and rose into the air with a breath, he found the right direction and hurried all the way, and after a while, he saw the towering Saint King Peak in the night.

Saint King Peak was like a giant standing straight, the top of the mountain was tilted like a human face looking up at the sky, and as soon as Chen Yunfeng arrived here, his divine sense began to scan inch by inch.

"Hmm"

After only a moment's glance, Chen Yunfeng noticed something different in a boulder at the top of the peak, and he quickly used Jiuxuan to break through the boulder, and a golden bead the size of a sea bowl lay quietly in the middle.

The golden bead was inhuman at first glance, and he quickly cast the magic trick according to the refining method of the innate treasure, and half an hour later, the golden bead drilled into Chen Yunfeng's dantian, and the chaotic spirit spirit around him like the water spirit bead continued to shoot out streams of sharp gold spiritual power, and the metallic divine rune on the back of the yuan spirit also quickly became bright.

Chen Yunfeng got this treasure, but frowned and said in a low voice:

"Could it be that Jin Lingzhu ejaculated such an innate treasure from the body of the blood-clothed man, and didn't leave anything more?"

He came here to find the whereabouts of the Goddess Palace, not to find a treasure, and it was certainly a joy to get a strange treasure like Jin Lingzhu, but his plan was to continue to look for clues that the blood-clothed man might have left behind when he was dying.

There is a huge amount of golden spirit power in the golden spirit bead, which is even hundreds of millions of times stronger than the original 10,000 mu golden sea, and even the Jiuxuan suspension and the top of the Yuan Spirit only dare to slowly absorb a trace of spiritual power released by the golden spirit bead and the water spirit bead.

Chen Yunfeng's divine sense continued to sweep the ground, and as time passed, his divine sense had swept thirty zhang below the ground, and suddenly at the head and mouth of the person at the top of this Saint King Peak, Chen Yunfeng found a huge cave, and in the cave he saw a strange phantom sitting cross-legged.

As soon as his body moved, he rushed into the cave, and the phantom was about to hide into the mountain wall in a panic, Chen Yunfeng flicked his fingers, and more than a dozen soul-calming talismans were pasted around the cave.

"Whew. ”

As soon as the phantom hit the wall of the cave, green smoke came out and screamed, he quickly drilled into the ground, but the shadow emitted green smoke again, seeing that Chen Yunfeng wrote a huge soul-calming talisman in his hand, the phantom hurriedly said:

"Fellow Daoist, please stop. ”

Chen Yunfeng pointed to the void, and a purple-red light net sealed the entire cave, he looked at the phantom with cold eyes and said:

"Oh fellow Daoist, could it be that you are the remnant soul of a cultivator?"

Chen Yunfeng didn't know who the phantom in front of him was, but for his own sake, he had to ensure absolute safety and seal the entrance of the cave, so he planned to get some information from the remnant soul's mouth. (To be continued......)