Chapter 162: Attack

A huge chessboard in the Tianji Palace, Su Jinzhen and Liu Yayuan each hold the same color, whether the power is wrong or sharp, it contains lightness, and the Taoist momentum even makes people feel like they are in a fantasy world.

Duan Qiongxiang, who entered the main hall, although her face was faintly different, it was difficult to speak under the pressure of the chess game.

"This game of chess has been played until now, and the palace has been a little tired!" Su Jin Zhen smiled lazily, and the sunspot pulled by a ray of spiritual light from the onion fingers did not fall for a long time.

"If you are not quiet, you will be chaotic, and if you are weak, you will be tired, with the strength of Jin Zhen Niangniang, you don't need to have so many scruples, and if you care too much, you will lose your own strength. Liu Yayuan's sleeve robe flicked on the chessboard, and the chess game of the stars was already annihilated in the darkness.

Su Jin Zhen smiled gracefully, and her mood seemed to be much soothed: "Qiongxiang, is there anything wrong with you coming over?"

"Master Yu, something happened to the tomb of the Tibetan Scripture Peak......"

Duan Qiongxiang tried to be as brief as possible, and told Yuan Miaoqi and the thin old man about coming out of the scripture tomb.

"It's really strange, although it was speculated that someone in the sect walked out of the scripture tomb alive, but it was never found, but I didn't expect that now it can really confirm that the scripture tomb is not a Jedi. Su Jinzhen's eyes showed a playful smile.

"It doesn't matter who came out, I'm interested in how she came out. Liu Yayuan's statement made Duan Qiongxiang's expression change.

"If you want to know what is going on in the Dao, just ask and you will understand, they have not left the Thousand Machines Sect, they are still disciples in the sect. Su Jinzhen was supported by the maid and slowly got up.

"Some time ago, I heard that someone wanted to infiltrate the Wu clan and made a big disturbance in Tianjun Peak. I don't think the sect can tolerate such a thing. Liu Yayuan smiled a little meaningfully.

"Tian Zhenxiong, the first seat of Tianjun Peak, has 'taken good care' of the Wu family in the past two years, Bengong is thinking. If the matter of thorough investigation is handed over to him, Tian Zhenxiong will definitely do his best. Su Jinzhen glanced at her, and Duan Qiongxiang had already withdrawn from the hall consciously.

After Duan Qiongxiang left, Su Jin Zhen Xiu gently placed her hand on her cheek, and whispered to the maid who came over with her head on the side with a calm expression: "Go and spread a message to Immortal City, just say that the situation has changed......

There was silence in the hall for a long time, and then Su Jinzhen asked out loud, "How can you be sure that Chen Feng has also come out?"

Liu Yayuan smiled coquettishly: "Qiao Xueqing is still too calm." If Chen Feng didn't come out, her attack on Yuan Miaoqi would be a trivial matter, and she would inevitably rush into the scripture tomb. And I'm sure that guy didn't die that easily. ”

"Is it to connive at Tian Zhenxiong's attack on the Wu clan just to contain Chen Feng?" Su Jinzhen's expression was slightly worried.

"If Chen Feng doesn't come out of the scripture tomb, I can still tolerate him, but the stakes are important. The people who come out of the tomb must be controlled. Liu Yayuan's delicate face instantly became cold and firm.

"If only you had a mind. I have a feeling that once there is antagonism and friction between the two sides, Chen Feng will never show mercy. Su Jinzhen solemnly reminded.

"What kind of person he is, I naturally know that our previous relationship couldn't wait now, and it was broken two years ago. Liu Yayuan's beautiful eyes darkened, and her tone revealed a little unwillingness.

"Since you know that he is ruthless. Do you still want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Peak?" Su Jinzhen's restrained momentum produced a sense of turmoil.

"You have to go. It's just that when to go, it's worth thinking about it, in the past two years, the people of the six major sects have also poured into the Qianji Mountain Range, I want to see how the people of Changchun Old Demon react after knowing the news. Liu Yayuan gently raised her soft sword to stop.

"Judging from the previous battle between the six major sects and the Thousand Machine Sect, while Chen Feng got some benefits, he also offended many people, and it is estimated that the old demon of Changchun is eager to crush him to ashes. After Su Jinzhen weighed the pros and cons, she seemed to have made a decision.

"Whether it's for Chen Feng or for the situation of the Thousand Machine Sect, there's no need to endure it anymore, I think the old demon of Changchun also holds a grudge, it's better to push them and see the energy of all parties. Liu Yayuan's smile showed a hint of playfulness.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was on the mountain of the tomb, although he didn't know about the conversation between Su Jinzhen and Liu Yayuan, but since he came out of the tomb, he has been in an uneasy mood.

In the bathroom hot spring in the cabin, Chen Feng leaned against the edge of the spring pool, his eyes closed and his breathing was very light, as if he was asleep.

Slightly reckless footsteps sounded, and after the bamboo door of the bathroom creaked open, Chen Meng, who was extremely burly with his upper body, had already rushed into the bathroom in a hurry.

Compared with Chen Meng, who had a big bath towel tied around his waist and a bath outfit, Tu Da Yan walked in directly in sloppy clothes.

"Mengzi, you have also been cultivating in the Thousand Machines Sect for more than ten years, why are you still like a frizzy young man. Chen Feng quickly opened his eyes, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

Not only Chen Feng, but Chen Meng at this time was also very different from the stunned young man when he first joined the Thousand Machine Sect.

Chen Meng's naked upper body is not only extremely burly, but the muscles are like raised rocks, and they are full of fine scars, which makes people know at a glance that the Dao is caused by hard grinding.

"I'm so happy that you came out......"

Chen Meng said something, jumped directly into the spring pool, and gave Chen Feng a bear hug.

"Hurry up and let go~~~ This time I am in such a hurry to come to you to discuss the matter of leaving. Chen Feng got goosebumps all over his body, grinning and struggling.

Regarding Chen Feng's statement, not only Tu Dayan, but even Chen Meng, who looks like a strong man, is not surprised.

"If you want to leave, you don't have anything to prepare, you can just go. Chen Meng said in a steady and deep voice.

"What is in the tomb, why do you mind so much after you come out of it?" Tu Dayan's face was a little dissatisfied.

Chen Feng smiled cheekily: "The important thing is that others don't mind, in short, the things in it are difficult to explain, in a complex situation, if we want to leave the Qianji Mountain Range, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult, you have to be mentally prepared for this." ”

"Now that you're out, why do you want to show up? It's not like no one has ever come out of the tomb before, but in such a long time, no one has been able to find that strong man......" Tu Dayan seemed to be disturbed by the peaceful life. There are complaints.

Chen Feng smiled embarrassedly, but he didn't say anything more, he just secretly sighed about Tu Da's dissatisfaction.

Long before entering the scripture tomb, Chen Feng had a guess that someone had come out of the scripture tomb alive, but he did not deliberately look for it.

In the past two years, Chen Feng has always had speculations in his heart that even he is unwilling to confirm. That is, the person who walked out of the tomb that could not be found in the entire Qianji Mountain Range was very likely to be close at hand.

"What are you thinking?"

Tu Dasheng still rarely felt Chen Feng's uneasiness. I couldn't help but ask.

"Mengzi, do you want to follow me, or enter the human palace refined by Qiao Xueqing?" Chen Feng glanced at Chen Meng with a solemn expression.

"Fengzi, I can fight side by side with you. It's always been my wish. Even if it is death, our brothers want a piece. Chen Meng clenched a pair of big fists, but instead of retreating, he looked extremely excited.

"Whew~~~"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand and clasped it tightly with Chen Meng, and the two of them actually showed a happy smile at the same time.

"Whoever dares to stop our two brothers will die. Chen Feng, who came out of the hot spring, laughed lightly and showed a cheerful and fierce meaning.

"I'm afraid it's too late to leave. You can still laugh!" Tu Dayan's face changed, and his gaze seemed to see through the bathroom wall. It suddenly condensed.

Seeing that Chen Feng's body was steaming, and he slowly put on a tight-fitting suit, Chen Meng also hurriedly followed, with the pressure brought by the urgency of the situation.

Out of the wooden house, Qiao Xueqing was already standing in the courtyard, and on the mountain lawn of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, a small number of monks inside and outside the sect had gathered in a short period of time.

"Yuan Miaoqi, your appearance is really rare, but I don't know if this is the skin you used, or the appearance of your true face. Finding the sexy woman and the thin old man near the courtyard, Chen Feng asked with a teasing smile.

"You took the initiative to show up, did you feel that you couldn't hide it?" The beautiful and seductive young woman glanced at Chen Feng angrily.

"Each other, if you can sit still, you won't run over and want to join forces with me, the three of us came out of the tomb, we are in the same boat, and we should take care of each other. Chen Feng took Qiao Xueqing and the three out of the courtyard, and was about to walk towards the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.

"Chen Feng, the sect master has an order, please go to Tianji Peak and explain the matter of the tomb clearly. "A young disciple of Tianji Peak in the early stage of Tongxuan said solemnly when he blocked Chen Feng's way.

"If you want to invite me, you have to send someone about the same, although Su Jinzhen, that demon girl, wants to use your waste as cannon fodder, but I still accept it disrespectfully. Chen Feng's face was evil, and as soon as he stepped forward, his figure flashed in front of the young disciple like a ghost.

"Boom~~~"

Just when the white-robed young man realized that something was wrong, Chen Feng had already put a big hand on the young man's face, and under the explosion of force, he directly pushed it to the ground.

A huge crater burst out, and the dense rubble flew at an extremely slow speed under the action of the force field.

Because of the bombardment of Chen Feng's big hand, the young man's head quickly revealed fine cracks, and his soul even collapsed into a puff of mist and overflowed out of his body.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, with a big voice, and it collects corpses. ”

Chen Feng straightened up slightly, his arms naturally drooping, and he looked at the cultivators inside and outside the sect who were gathered on the mountain floor of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, his eyes revealing a naked bloodthirsty killing intent.

Some of the low-level cultivators who were staring at by Chen Feng retreated one after another, as if they were afraid of angering this terrible guy who was uncertain.

Just after Tu Dayan took out the corpse sealing belt and wrapped the corpse of the young disciple in the early stage of Tongxuan, Chen Feng, whose arms were hanging down and swinging slightly, had already taken another step towards the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.

Although no detailed agreement was reached, Yuan Miaoqi and the thin old man formed a temporary tacit understanding with Chen Feng and the four of them and formed a small team.

Chen Feng's seven people are not high in cultivation on the surface, but such a lineup has brought a lot of pressure to the watchers.

"What kind of madness did that guy go about and killed the disciples of Tianji Peak like this, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the sect?" Hai Yingxin, who lived on the mountain floor of the Tibetan Scripture Peak with Chen Feng and the others, muttered with a look of surprise on his cute face.

"A freewheeling guy like him is the most difficult to fathom, and if you can't say that you still smile at you with your front foot, your back foot will suddenly be difficult. However, looking at the current situation, he should have made up his mind to leave the Thousand Machine Sect!" Li Zhen was both surprised and a little hesitant when he saw Chen Feng, who had been in the tomb for more than two years, appear.

"I heard that the sect has made a move against the Wu family. It's a pity that the low-level disciple of Tianji Peak just now was killed by that bad guy before he could tell the news!" Zi Hanying looked at Chen Feng and the others, with a hint of fear hidden in her eyes.

"That inch of walking is really fast, Chen Feng is not like a cultivator of the ninth level of qi refining at all, thanks to his cultivation of Heavenly Skill, he can still control such a terrifying weight. If you want to do what he does, dragging a terrible weight, he usually does it quietly, and it is impossible for an ordinary Qi refining stage disciple to do it!" At this time, he had come to his senses.

"The disciples of the early stage of Tianji Peak Tongxuan lost to the momentum of Chen Feng and the others, and before they were hit, they couldn't move their bodies at will. Believe in Chen Feng's brutal methods. It has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of many sect disciples, and against this tyrannical demon, even some powerful disciples will have scruples. Zi Hanying can see it extremely clearly.

"Chen Feng, if you want to get out of the Qianji Mountain Range like this, I'm afraid it's not easy, remind you, those guys are very strong......" Huang Wenji took a step forward, his face complicated. Surprisingly not hostile to Chen Feng.

"Even if you don't say it, I know it. ”

Chen Feng glanced at Huang Wenji with a smile, and his face faintly showed emotion.

At this time, Chen Feng had already sensed it with a faint spiritual sense. The entire Tibetan Scripture Peak has been blocked by all kinds of powerful people, even if he can exert the power of the Star Shine Pupil, it will be difficult to cross the void, and there is a danger of being interrupted at any time.

On the other hand, many people were also surprised by Chen Feng's calmness, after the situation changed, he did not choose to run away with his life, which was somewhat unexpected by some people.

"He seems to be going to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion......"

Feng Fan, who had a handsome face, did not make any statement about Chen Feng for killing the disciples of Tianji Peak.

"It's a shame that he can still maintain such composure in such a crisis situation, if it were me, he would also choose the Ancient Scripture Pavilion. Wei Dong, who is usually low-key and silent, glanced at Chen Feng calmly.

"You mean, Chen Feng wants to use the Ancient Scripture Pavilion to resist stubbornly?" Feng Fan had some guesses in his heart.

"The Qimen formation in the Ancient Scripture Pavilion is not only a great threat to us, but also to the powerhouses of the realm of life and death, and the second floor is even more difficult to climb, the stronger the cultivation, the more difficult it will be, he is not only stubborn, but also wants to find a chance to escape. Wei Dong directly broke Chen Feng's thoughts.

"In the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, can he really cross the void? I'm afraid the uncertain risks in it won't be much worse than the current situation!" Feng Fan sighed softly.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as Chen Feng and the others were about to approach the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, a vast demonic aura coerced and brought the space-time medium on the mountain floor of the Hidden Scripture Peak to a standstill.

"Bang~~~"

Chen Feng's weight was quickly revealed, and the rocky ground under his feet was trampled into a deep pit, and the spiderweb-like cracks spread straight into the distance.

Chen Feng, who forcibly took a step out under coercion, turned his head to look at a sturdy black-haired old man.

The overbearing intent was like a ripple that quickly struck, and the low-level cultivators who were swept by the overbearing intent directly fell to the ground with a sluggish expression, losing consciousness.

"Little cub, do you remember the old man?"

Although the old demon of Changchun let go of his might to block Chen Feng and the others, he did not move forward.

Chen Feng glanced back at the thin old man and Yuan Miaoqi, and then he once again unswervingly walked towards the Ancient Scripture Pavilion: "It's just a imprisoned old dog, I haven't reached the Purgatory Peak, otherwise you will be worse off than dead, and you will be violently beaten by my casserole-sized fists and knee cannons every day." ”

Hearing Chen Feng's words, when the face of the Changchun Old Demon turned gloomy, the cultivator who was able to stand up in the domineering intention of the outside world couldn't help twitching slightly.

Not to mention whether Chen Feng is a good word or not, but according to everyone's perception of him, they don't doubt that Chen Feng can do such a thing.

"You killed your fellow disciples, there is no way out, if you hand over the ancient cave town seal, the old man may still be able to consider sparing you, otherwise this Qianji Mountain Range is your burial place. The old demon of Changchun laughed angrily.

"Killing a few people is a fart, if a cultivator doesn't accumulate some human lives in his hands, he will be embarrassed to come out and mix, and it will be regarded as slaughtering chickens and dogs. Chen Feng grinned with a big mouth and an unscrupulous face, making everyone who heard his words feel as if they were choked.

"Ha Luha~~~ If you want to be ruthless in front of the old man, you are still early, will you really help you when the two of them do?" After laughing presumptuously, Yan Changchun's eyes swept towards Yuan Miaoqi and the thin old man.

Although the situation of Zangjing Peak has changed, no one expected that Chen Feng, who had not appeared for a while, would resolutely betray the sect.

All of a sudden, no matter what reason the seven Chen Feng people gathered together, they became an unstoppable force in the Zangjing Peak, killing many people who were caught off guard.

Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing's wooden house was already very close to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, and seeing the seven people come to the main hall of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion and stand still, even the Changchun Old Devil was secretly hated in his heart, and the others were even a little dumbfounded.

"Chen Meng, what are you doing? Don't come back quickly. ”

A deep shout sounded, and the yellow-robed middle-aged man of Wu Jifeng had already walked out of the crowd.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm sorry, I have to go, although I don't want the sect to cultivate me, but the previous Thousand Machines Sect has already been destroyed in the battle with the six major sects. Chen Meng whispered with a complicated apology on his face.

"Is it really good to betray the sect like this?"

Wei Dong, who had the word "food" embroidered on his clothes, asked in a loud voice to Tu, who was also in the same vein as Jingtan Peak.

"Don't say it's so ugly as a betrayal, we are just retreating strategically, and when the rumors calm down, it's not too late to come back, the opportunity of the ancient immortal tomb, how dare a low-level cultivator like us fight for it." Chen Feng didn't rush into the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, but smiled, as if he was having some bad idea.

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