In the middle of the night, the shadows of the trees, the ancient wood wolf forest, the breeze blows, the branches and leaves shake in the wind, and it is rare to reveal the sound of a whooshing sound, like a ghost shadow.

In the face of Chen Feng's inquiry, the gray-robed old man's smile revealed a faint bitterness: "It's just the battle of the hundred sects in the Western Ancient Region, even in one spiritual realm, the Xuanming Sect can't stand out, let alone the entire spiritual void realm, and the people who can really participate in the battle of the hundred sects are all monks in the Dawn Breaking Realm, and the strong ones who have reached the Zhongtian Realm can only show some means outside the field!"

"This shouldn't be the central area of the Xuantian Forest, right?" Chen Feng asked as he looked into the distance.

The gray-robed old man looked at Chen Feng and looked a little hesitant: "The location of Xuantian Peak is indeed not the central area of the Xuantian Forest, as early as six hundred years ago, the Xuanming Sect was divided into two factions, Ming Sect was divided into Ming and Yin factions because of disagreements within the door. ”

Although the gray-robed old man did not tell the details of the split of the sect, Chen Feng could think that the Xuanming Sect, which was still a certain scale in the Great Yan Dynasty back then, would not be so simple when it was split into two factions.

"Although the elders of the worship hall don't live together, they can't leave Xuantian Peak casually, if you have anything to do, you can go to Elder Ye, for the time being, I will arrange your residence in the Xuanhua Cave on the waist of the peak, if you are curious about the worship hall, you can go up at any time." The gray-robed old man led Chen Feng up the mountain, and his steps seemed to be slow. But it shrank into inches, and every time he calmly stepped out, his body moved far away.

"Look at the appearance of Xuanming Sect. The recruitment of worship elders should not stop here, let's wait for a while, I may retreat for a while, and I don't want people to disturb me if I have nothing to do. Not only did Chen Feng not ask the gray-robed old man why he would choose him, but he also didn't want to see the other three, and he didn't mean to worship the elders.

After walking for half a pillar of incense, Chen Feng walked side by side with the gray-robed old man unhurriedly. It seems to be at ease.

When you come to the halfway waist, the entrance of the Xuanhua Cave that the gray-robed old man said, there is a sea of pink flowers. has already met Chen Feng's eyes.

Even at night, the nine huge ancient trees still exude a refreshing pink glow.

The dimpled hill is very open. There are two or three medicine fields. Although no exotic flowers and plants are planted, the nine ancient trees on the mountain lawn are still fragrant and full of aura.

The nine ancient trees, with a lush crown and pink flowers, have no fruit and no strange marks to be seen, but the fragrance of the flowers overflows. But let the nest-shaped mountain become a natural small spirit valley.

Moonlight at night. The flower flat and ancient trees in the valley cave are dyed with a faint pink halo, and the beautiful scenery of flower petals flying in the sky can't help but make people intoxicated.

"What a beautiful place......

Listening to the tinkling sound of the water of the small waterfall, and seeing the round hot spring near the edge of the nest-shaped mountain lawn, Chen Feng couldn't help but admire.

"These nine Xuan cherry trees are much older than the history of the sect, I hope you don't destroy them, because the Xuan cherry blossoms are very beneficial to the cultivation of spiritual sense, so the disciples of the sect are not allowed to come to the Xuan Ying Valley without an edict, and in the future, the matter of these nine ancient trees and the disciples of the sect asking for flowers will be handed over to you to take care of." The gray-robed old man said solemnly.

"Seeing that there is not even a legal ban here, if the sect does not arrange it, I will arrange it here, there should be no problems, right?" Chen Feng walked to an ancient tree that was difficult for five people to hug, and touched the tree pattern with his hand.

"This Xuanhua Valley, few people from the sect will come, if you feel that it is necessary to arrange a legal forbidden, don't cause too much impact here......" The gray-robed old man looked a little embarrassed.

"If there's nothing going on in the cave, I'll just go in by myself, the sect has a place for me to contribute, and Elder Yang can inform me. Chen Feng, who got a good place to live, could be regarded as giving the gray-robed old man some promises.

"This is the elder token of the worship hall, it is made of thousands of years of Xuantian wood, with this token, Xuantian Peak can be obtained anywhere, by all the disciples of the sect, every year the sect will allocate five middle-level spirit stones, if the cultivation resources are still not enough, then you have to think of a way by yourself." The gray-robed old man handed Chen Feng a half-moon-shaped waist card with a little bit of fine light.

Ever since he saw the gray-robed old man, he didn't even ask Chen Feng's name and origin, and arranged for him to become an elder of the worship hall.

For the gray-robed old man who didn't ask too much, Chen Feng muttered something in his heart.

The more you get, the greater the responsibility and responsibility, after all, there is rarely anything for nothing.

Watching the gray-robed old man leave with a light smile, Chen Feng began to pay attention to the entrance of the Xuanhua Cave.

Unlike the caves opened by most monks, outside the spacious entrance of the cave in the valley there are pillars like mountain gates and plaques.

The pink wooden plaque is engraved with three big characters of Xuanhua Cave, and the two thick giant trees that support the door of the cave are full of ancient meaning, although there is no glow.

The natural texture of the pillar is like a very strange ancient character, and the flow of desolation and long-term breath makes people feel agitated and a little mysterious at the same time.

Walking into the cave, with the light on the cave wall, Chen Feng even saw the dense blurred carvings on it.

I don't know if it is the relationship between Chen Feng and Chen Feng entering the cave, the jade slabs in the cave, as well as the carvings on the cave walls, gradually become crystal clear, so that the entire cave gradually circulates with an ancient glow.

"No wonder Xuanming Sect can be famous in the Great Yan Dynasty, it seems that it is really extraordinary!" Chen Feng didn't know much about the carvings on the cave wall, but he didn't take a closer look at it immediately, but simply walked around the cave.

The spacious cave is 30 zhang deep, and the ancient carved civilization in it is uncertain, and the complicated sequence change makes it difficult for people to realize the mystery contained in it for a while.

There are five stone chambers in the entire Xuanhua Cave, which are not as staggered and criss-crossed, like cobweb-like caves opened by most cultivators.

In the medicine room in the cave, there will be three large lumps of yellow essence. As well as some snatched spiritual essences, seeds, and rhizomes were planted, Chen Feng took out the small gourd and watered the spiritual liquid. There was no intention of taking care of it any more, and soon arrived in the main cultivation room in the cave.

The spacious cultivation room, unlike the medicine room, is completely made of warm jade, which feels comfortable and soft.

Seeing that the jade bed, jade table and jade futon were placed in the cultivation room, Chen Feng first came to the front of the jade futon and sat down, with a desolate bracelet on his left wrist. Immediately emerged from the flesh.

The desolation blooms, and the first thing that is released from the pearl of desolation is the small furball.

"Yo!"

Although the little furball was a little weak, it was rolling lightly in the cultivation room. Seems to be very happy.

Ignoring the little furball, a girl doll less than a finger height also flowed out of the pearl of desolation with the light of the desolate glow.

Seeing the small girl doll enlarge, it quickly returned to its normal body. Chen Feng was not surprised. But there was a strange bitterness on his face.

The five shiny beads, like the headdress of a girl's puppet, were tied on the girl's side of the girl's soft black hair, which was transformed by the puppets of the five elements after the collapse and explosion of the Ten Thousand Worlds Ancient Abyss.

"Yo~Yo~"

The delicate and graceful girl quickly hugged Chen Feng and rubbed it against his face, but it was a little like the whirring sound of a small furball.

"Yoyo. Okay, I have other things to do......" Chen Feng's smile was a little reluctant. Appears to be a twitch of the facial muscles.

This girl called Yoyo by Chen Feng is the ancient puppet girl who was sealed by the three-legged colored Ding Furnace.

I don't know if it is difficult for the Dao to control the colored Ding furnace, or because of the weak little hairball, the relationship between closing the eyes of the heavens too quickly, the ancient puppet girl has not been completely refined.

After Chen Feng left the land of the ancient abyss and used the desolate qi to open the lid of the Ding furnace, he was really scared into a cold sweat.

Compared to the ancient puppet girl who fell asleep before, she has obviously had her own consciousness at this time, but the spiritual intelligence revealed is not very high.

If it is said that the consciousness of the puppet girl of the ancients has not been completely refined by the color ding furnace, resulting in the current situation, Chen Feng can accept it.

But the person who wanted to kill him before was so attached to Chen Feng at this time, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Chen Feng could feel that although the ancient puppet girl only had the breath of a Qi refining stage cultivator on the surface, she contained an extremely vast amount of power in her body.

Because the puppet girl of the ancients always followed the little hairball to exhale, Chen Feng directly gave her a name called Youyou.

Regarding the puppet girl of the ancients, why there would be such a change, Chen Feng only guessed, but he was not sure of the key, and he even doubted whether the consciousness of the puppet girl of the ancients was deliberately pretending to be like this.

Just when Chen Feng took out a spar transformed by the Tears of the Heavens and held it in his hand, and formed a desolate handprint with one hand to enter the cultivation, the ancient puppet girl called Yoyo had already started playing with the little hairball, and the smile on her pretty face was full of cuteness, but it was a bit of a sense of slowness from before.

The consciousness of the ancient puppet girl, for what will be sealed into the color Ding furnace, Chen Feng does not know the way, but after the three-legged color Ding furnace was reduced, he discovered an ancient puppet manipulation technique called Star Mark Control Spirit Hand through the raised meridian and vascular ancient patterns of the Ding furnace.

The tattered and tattered mecha, among which the high-grade spirit stones have long been destroyed, and even the layers of crystal energy inscriptions in the mecha have been damaged.

In line with the idea of waste utilization, Chen Feng used the grinding of the mysterious stone chamber of the Pearl of Desolation to crush it into a knuckle-sized piece of crimson metal.

"This Xuanming Sect is not bad, it's good to settle down here for the time being, and if you cultivate steadily for a while, you can really break through the Xuanming Stage......" Chen Feng did not abandon his distracting thoughts and cultivate, but thought about some things in his heart.

Unlike Chen Feng, who had calmed down, the five elite disciples of the Xuanming Sect who had brought him back had already been waiting in front of the gray-robed old man's bamboo pavilion at this time, with surprised and complicated expressions.

When the gray-robed old man returned to the purple bamboo forest, after seeing the five people, a slight smile appeared on his face: "The five of you specially came here, do you want to ask the old man, why did you introduce that young man in the early stage of the Xuan Xuan into the Elder Pavilion?"

"Uncle Yang, do you see anything unusual?" Although the girl in cloth was hesitant, she couldn't help but ask.

"He didn't hide his strength, it's just that you can't find it, just with that young man's terrifying physical strength, he is already the strongest Qi refining stage cultivator I have ever seen, a low-level monk like this. How can it be ordinary, how did you find him?" The words of the gray-robed old man let the five elite disciples. There was a dark shock in their hearts.

After the cloth-clothed girl was shocked, she hurriedly met Chen Feng in the Doro Mountain Range, and recalled it to the gray-robed old man word for word.

Half a cup of tea passed, and it wasn't until the five elite disciples retreated, and the thoughts on the gray-robed old man's face showed a smile: "Nameless? It seems that our Xuanming Sect is really a terrible guy." The body is as heavy as a peak, but his gestures are elegant and calm, even if he is looking for a low-level cultivator in the Western Ancient Region. I guess only one person can do it!"

"You're right, Chen Feng, who cultivates the body of the heavens, right?"

The space around the gray-robed old man was slightly distorted, and the figure of an old man with a scorched face and a pair of small eyes was cloudy and godless. Gradually, it emerged.

"Senior brother in charge. After the collapse of the ancient abyss, Yan Cangzhou became more and more chaotic, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no other powerful figures, as the so-called there were people outside the sky, and now there was too little contact with that nameless, I was not sure about this kind of thing. The gray-robed old man smiled and gave an ugly old man in response.

"Senior Brother Yang, why are you cautious again? I heard that before Gu Yuan collapsed, Chen Feng had changed his appearance and aura. I've walked around Cangbi City and Guyuanfang City, and you already have a determination and an answer in your heart at this moment, right?" Sitting on the bamboo chair, he teased.

"Although in the explosion of the ancient abyss, some powerful people have suffered trauma, and there is a tendency to move to the periphery of Yancang Prefecture, but it is difficult for these people to endure loneliness, and while expecting them, it is also a great burden, once a disaster occurs, I am afraid that with the strength of our Xuanming Sect, it will be difficult to control it......" The gray-robed old man took a deep breath, and his face finally showed a sad color.

"The Xuantian Forest is not afraid of other people's snooping, if someone can take the opportunity of the land of blood and bones into the bag, I would like to thank him, we are not comparable to the super sect, and in the Western Ancient Region, it can only be regarded as a medium-level immortal cultivation sect, and we can't afford to provoke those anti-heaven monsters, if we are targeted by those people, do you think that if we don't let us come, people will stop?" The ugly-faced old man looked quite indifferent.

"Senior brother, now that the worship hall has recruited four elders, what are you going to do in the future? If you hope that these guys will check and balance each other, I am afraid that if there is a slight difference, our Xuanming Sect will be in danger of destruction......" The gray-robed old man's eyes were full of worry.

"It's better to be sparse, Xuanming Sect has always been quiet, what to do before, what to do in the future, don't think too much, don't care what those strange cultivators do, everything is with them, we can take this opportunity to observe the hearts of those people, and if you can't get the most reluctant, there are really people who will stay here with peace of mind." The ugly-faced old man was already looking in the direction of the entrance of the bamboo forest when he smiled.

"The junior Wu Mofei took the liberty to come and asked the head of Xuanji not to blame. The mushroom-headed girl appeared in the sight of the two old men, and quickly came to the front and saluted respectfully.

"Miss Wu is polite, compared to the Wu family, our Xuanming Sect is really too far behind, but I don't know why you came to Xuantian Peak?" Hearing the mushroom-headed girl reveal her true identity, the ugly old man smiled bitterly instead.

"The two seniors, I can't hide it, the juniors came to Xuantian Peak this time to come to Xuantian Peak for one person, if it's convenient, please introduce them to me. Wu Mofei said sincerely.

"Miss Wujia, Xuanming Sect has indeed come to a few incredible monks recently, but they are all incognito, after the Gu Yuan accident, just find a nearby place to rest and recuperate, I don't know who you want to see?" The ugly old man hesitated.

"If the younger generation is not wrong, Chen Feng should have just arrived in Xuanming Sect. Wu Mofei said bluntly.

"Sure enough~~~"

The two old men glanced at each other, and although their expressions were sighing, they were mixed.

"Isn't there any difficulty with the two seniors?" Wu Mofei asked seriously.

The ugly old man let out a sigh: "Do you know Miss Wu and Chen Feng? He has now entered the worship hall of Xuanming Sect with a nameless identity, although he has not been too deliberately hidden, he should not be very willing to be mentioned about old things!"

"I only have a relationship with Chen Feng, the reason why I came to find him is for the affairs of Cangbi City, I think he may know ......something about Lu Dao," Wu Mofei said later, as if he knew that he was in difficulty.

"I don't know if Chen Feng knows about Cangbi City, but Miss Wu, you are so bold to look for it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get any help. The ugly old man had an unoptimistic look on his face.

"If the two seniors can make it convenient, Mo Fei is willing to join the Xuanming Sect temporarily. The mushroom-headed girl said embarrassedly.

Even if Wu Mofei didn't explain, the two old men could understand her thoughts to some extent.

"That martial lady, you are the fifth person recruited by the Xuanming Sect, in the worship hall, I believe that sooner or later there will be a chance to talk to Chen Feng, and there is one more thing you have to pay attention to, even if there are some things that some people know in their hearts, don't make a big deal about it, make it known to everyone, otherwise I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble out of thin air!" Ji Xuanji, the head of the Xuanming Sect, solemnly reminded the mushroom-headed girl.

After Wu Mofei thanked him and promised to pay more attention, the gray-robed old man arranged for a disciple wearing a wood carving mask to take the mushroom-headed girl away.

"Senior Brother in charge, you said that someone would stay here with peace of mind, do you mean Chen Feng?" said the gray-robed old man with a strange expression.

"Compared to the Thousand Machines Sect of the Yuansheng Dynasty, our Xuanming Sect is quite quiet, and at the moment, even the Xia Clan, which has put pressure on us in recent years, is about to collapse, I know a little about Chen Feng's affairs in the Thousand Machines Sect, if it weren't for the situation, people like him would almost never leave the sect. Ji Xuanji seems to have a lot of expectations. (To be continued......)