Chapter 134: Hiding a Secret

The breeze blows in the bamboo forest valley, and the blue sky is cloudy.

Chen Feng, who was standing in front of a bamboo pavilion with his hands behind his back, had a bright smile on his face.

From Chen Feng's mouth, after learning about the situation of the Great War of Qianji Sect a year ago, Chen Meng and Tu Dayan returned to Wuji Peak and Jingtan Peak one after another, and even Liu Yayuan secretly felt nostalgic because of the loss of the first seat of Cuizhu Peak in the war.

"For more than a year, we went to the imperial city of the Yuansheng Dynasty, didn't we say that the Thousand Machines Sect was defeated, would you go to the Immortal City to find us?" Looking at Chen Feng's intoxicated smile, Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but spit on him.

"I didn't expect that the destroyed Qianji Mountain Range could be restored to such a state, and I finally joined the sect, if it wasn't for the situation, I really didn't want to leave. Chen Feng smiled with a faint sense of belonging.

"Although the Qianji Mountain Range has recovered, it is not as good as before, after this catastrophe, many sects are afraid that they have been passed on!" Qiao Xueqing's shallow smile revealed a touch of emotion.

"For a small cultivator in the Qi refining period like mine, even if the foundation of the Thousand Machines Sect drops by a few levels, it is enough, and it is better without those big guys, so as not to be remembered by them. The corners of Chen Feng's mouth turned up, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation of the Thousand Machine Sect.

"That's not necessarily, with that Su Jinzhen and Huang Huide here, the situation in the Thousand Machines Sect will only be more complicated, you have to be careful in the future. Qiao Xueqing reminded with a solemn expression.

"There are many lice and no itching, and there are many debts, since they can tolerate me, you might as well stay in the Qianji Mountain Range, and then apply for the experience of leaving the sect in the future." It's not too late to test the reaction of some. Chen Feng's face was full of grin.

"How is Guan Hanyan doing now? Your physical body and spiritual eyes have a tendency to petrify, and you must no longer rely on her Hankong domineering, otherwise you will become her puppet sooner or later. Qiao Xueqing stared at Chen Feng tightly. It seems that he is a little worried that he is being controlled by the Han Yan Witch.

"She's already hung up, but everyone else doesn't know what to say, now I represent her position, how can I say that that the female demon is also a heroic cultivator of the Eight Baths Tribulation, this signboard is my big backer!" Chen Feng smiled evilly, looking very proud.

"You killed her......"

Qiao Xueqing's face was incredible, and she was really a little surprised.

"If she's self-destructive. Do you believe it?" Chen Feng looked improper, but his mood was excellent.

Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng, and there was some sweetness in her heart that was believed. There were too many doubts, and he secretly guessed how Chen Feng killed Guan Hanyan.

Although Guan Hanyan was physically paralyzed, for the powerful Hao Xiu of the Eight Baths Heavenly Tribulation, it was not under special circumstances. The effects of physical paralysis. Almost negligible.

"Do you want to go back to Tianjun Peak?"

After a while, seeing that Chen Feng didn't mean to explain the truth, Qiao Xueqing inquired about him.

"Lao Tian is back, if that hypocrite sees me at this time, I can't say what will happen, it is better to live in the Tibetan Scripture Peak, but it is a pity that the opportunity of Tianjun Peak fell into the hands of Lao Tian in vain!" Chen Feng muttered unwillingly.

"The amount of strength that the Venerable Master Tianjun left in the depths of the Zhongling Cave. It was already obtained by me during the war, and Tian Zhenxiong collected the Jun forbidden circle. However, because of the relationship between the shattering of the magic mirror and the integration of the Jun Forbidden Circle, the current heavy treasure should not be underestimated, coupled with the strength of Tianjun Peak and the powerhouses of the major sects, if you meet Tian Zhenxiong in the future, you have to be careful. Qiao Xueqing's beautiful face was full of delicate smiles.

"Have you also collected the spirit essence in the medicine garden?"

Chen Feng's expression moved, as if he didn't want to cheapen Lao Tian's appearance.

"Coming down from the Confession Cliff, you seem to have obtained a lot of good spiritual essence seeds and rhizomes, I have already collected all the spiritual essence of the medicine garden, but if you want to give birth to it well, you still need your spiritual liquid. Qiao Xueqing smiled sweetly.

"No wonder it's only been a year, your cultivation has improved from the middle stage of Tongxuan to the late stage of Tongxuan, Tian Zhenxiong knows that you have obtained the amount of power left by Master Tianjun?" Sensing Qiao Xueqing's strong aura, Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh a little.

In Chen Feng's opinion, Qiao Xueqing's cultivation was improved, and the strength of the Venerable Tianjun was only one reason.

Both are immortal foundation cultivators, the biggest difference between Qiao Xueqing and Chen Feng is that she knows all aspects of cultivation well.

Qiao Xueqing nodded solemnly: "Although I have done it very secretively, I think Tian Zhenxiong should already know the Tao." ”

"Damn, he has obtained all the power of the magic mirror of the old demon of Changchun, and he even dares to return to the Qianji Mountain Range, aren't the six major sects wantonly arresting the powerhouses above the Zhongtian Realm of the Qianji Sect? Why don't you also capture Lao Tian. If there is a chance to tell the truth, Chen Feng can't wait to denounce Tian Zhenxiong immediately.

"Now that the Qianji Mountain Range is restored, there will inevitably be some of the departed heads and disciples who secretly return, rather than being wanted and hunted by the six major sects outside, it is better to return here to seek the protection of the Yuansheng Dynasty, these people have different thoughts, I am afraid that Lao Tian also has his own plans. Qiao Xueqing smiled a little meaningfully.

"Don't pay attention to him, I think this Tibetan Scripture Peak is good, and there is no need to go back to Tianjun Peak to see Lao Tian's face. Looking at some of the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Peak who were stepping on the shape of the scripture scripture and flying around the giant peak, constantly busy, Chen Feng showed a hearty smile on his face.

Although the Qianji Mountain Range is showing signs of recovery with the support of the Immortal Stone Talisman and the power of the ancient Immortal Tombs, the temple buildings that were destroyed by the Great War a year ago all need to be rebuilt.

Not only the Tibetan Scripture Peak, but also the disciples of other sect peaks are also responsible for the heavy work of repairing the sect.

Just as Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing were standing outside the bamboo pavilion laughing and chatting, a white-shirted young man from the Hidden Scripture Peak had already walked towards the two.

"Senior Brother Chen Feng, how is this Golden Scripture Bamboo Forest?"

The white-shirted young man in the late Tongxuan period had a lifeless voice, and he was not too enthusiastic.

"It's not bad, at least the environment of this Tibetan Scripture Peak is much better than that of Tianjun Peak. Feeling the cold gaze of the young man, Chen Feng said with a cheeky smile.

"Tianjun Peak doesn't seem to have gravity oppression now, right?" the young man said with a sneer.

"Because I am very interested in the various classics included in the Tibetan Scripture Peak. That's why I begged Jin Zhen Niangniang to place us here. Chen Feng took out a finger-thick cigarette and lit it, looking extremely improper.

"Now Jin Zhen Niangniang is already the Sect Master of Thousand Machines. It seems that the title of Senior Brother Chen Feng is a little inappropriate, but it is not uncommon for a person like you to cast an immortal foundation and have the help of a master, so it is not uncommon to receive some special preferential treatment. The white-shirted young man seemed to look down on Chen Feng very much, and his words also had a weird tone.

"That's natural, when I fought with the six major sects, I made great achievements. You should be cared for. Chen Feng looked arrogant and laughed.

Just when Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but smile lightly, the eyes of the young man in white shirt. couldn't help flashing a touch of gloom: "In the war a year ago, although the classics included in the Tibetan Scripture Peak were properly preserved, the junior disciple was a disciple of Tianjun Peak. If you want to refer to it casually, you can't. The Master only asked me to take you to the tomb of the scriptures, and did not allow you to walk around the Tibetan Scripture Peak at will. ”

"Who is your master?, even when the old man with a goatee is here, he is not so awesome......" Chen Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, and muttered with a dissatisfied face.

"The old man is the first seat of the third generation of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, and even if you Tian Zhenxiong, the first seat of Tianjun Peak, sees it, you have to call him the old man's senior brother. The white-shirted young man looked at Chen Feng with a deep smile.

"It is estimated that he is also a small character who is reluctant to make a living, there is no tiger and monkey in the mountains to call the king, if it weren't for the old man with a goatee who was taken away by a real person in the air with a giant tower. Can your master be on top?, I don't know where to go......" Chen Feng said with his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.

Seeing Chen Feng's hateful appearance, the white-shirted young man couldn't bear it a little. But after a turn of thought, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Chen Feng's petrified eyes and arms with a smile: "Even if Senior Brother Chen Feng casts an immortal foundation, what if he can be in the limelight once in a while, looking at your appearance, Senior Brother, you should have been attacked by taboos, and after coming to the Thousand Machine Sect for six or seven years, you have barely reached the weak cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi refining, I believe that it won't be long before many new junior brothers and sisters will surpass you." ”

"Maybe it's possible, but with your piece of material, even if you give you a hundred years, it's not enough. Chen Feng was a little emotional at first, and then laughed.

"You~~~"

Just when the white-shirted young man's face turned dark, his fists clenched and his breath surged, Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but smile and pulled Chen Feng and gave him a disgusted look.

"Hehe~~~ Senior brother won't be so small, although I'm not very serious, but what I'm saying is the truth. Chen Feng said with a smile as if no one was around.

"I hope you have a life to come out of the tomb alive. The white-shirted young man showed a grim anger on his face.

"Boom~~~"

Seeing that the young man no longer cared about himself and flew towards the mountain, Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing glanced at each other, and stomped out of the ground under their feet, and their bodies were already rising.

Under the strength of Chen Feng's feet, the slate shattered into a deep pit and expanded, seeing his momentum, not only the white-shirted young man flying with the imperial scroll had a different look, but even Qiao Xueqing, who was hiding far away, showed a little admiration on her beautiful face.

Compared to the lightness of the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Peak who flew with the help of the scripture scroll magic weapon, although Chen Feng's momentum of flying towards the peak was amazing, it was extremely clumsy, and every time his heavy body ran up, he would step out of a roaring wave.

"It's so windy, I'll jump ...... again"

Looking at the white clouds in the blue sky, like huge marshmallows floating, Chen Feng even rushed up like a happy child.

It wasn't until the white-shirted young man who followed the late Tongxuan period that he came to a huge mountain flat halfway up the mountain side of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, and the sea of clouds was already at the foot of Chen Feng.

After holding back in the secret room space of the Pearl of Desolation for a year, Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little intoxicated when he looked at the endless sea of clouds.

"What most cultivators value is the opportunity in the cultivation sect, but looking at your appearance, it seems that you prefer natural landscapes!" Qiao Xueqing's figure fell beside Chen Feng and said with a faint smile.

"Riding a horse and whipping the sword rivers and lakes, but I have always wished, the scenery here is really beautiful, in fact, every time I fly, I will be extraordinarily comfortable and excited!" Chen Feng smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"You are really easy to be satisfied, in the cultivation world that advocates strength, perhaps many cultivators have forgotten their ultimate cultivation intentions and have become slaves who only seek to continuously enhance their cultivation!" Qiao Xueqing sighed with a slight feeling.

"If you forget about the prosperity, you can't be happy anymore, but you can feel your own progress. But it's also a beautiful thing. Seeing the lush trees on the mountain lawn, Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing walked onto the wooden suspension bridge between the mountains.

The sound of the water in the mountain stream is rattling, and the birds and beasts are chirping. It even makes the Tibetan Scripture Peak full of a touch of antiquity.

Qiao Xueqing, who was walking side by side with Chen Feng, listened to the creaking sound of the wooden suspension bridge, and her mood couldn't help but be calm and leisurely.

"Master~~~"

The young man in white shirt who walked across the suspension bridge saw a middle-aged man with a resolute and tangible face, standing with Ruan Yun of Doom Peak, and couldn't help but respectfully clasp his fists and salute.

The middle-aged man looked easy-going, only nodding slightly. focused on Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing.

Feeling the playful smile of the poisonous snake girl Ruan Yun, Chen Feng seemed to be unable to hold back and took a few steps forward: "Why is it so fast? I'm not ready to enter the scripture tomb yet!"

"You made such a big mistake a year ago, and you just got into endless trouble outside. It is also for your own good to let you enter the tomb early. Ruan Yun looked arrogant and directly ignored Chen Feng's dissatisfaction.

"What I want to get is not just an errand, but to walk freely on the Tibetan Scripture Peak. It's better to be able to take care of something. "Chen Feng's observation is at the same time as the mountain environment. Grinning widely, I don't know what to say.

"Why, do you want to switch to Li Lin's first disciple?" Ruan Yun asked Chen Feng with a smile.

"I don't want to. ”

Chen Feng looked reluctant and refused very decisively.

For Chen Feng's style, the middle-aged man with a resolute face did not show dissatisfaction, but smiled, as if he was very interested in him.

"Most of the disciples who were able to come to the Zangjing Peak had broad ambitions, but it was a pity that the most unfortunate ones were drowned in the complex and vast classics. On the contrary, there is no improvement, even if you cultivate ten thousand martial arts. It may not be as optimistic as imagined. The current leader of the Tibetan Scripture Peak waved off the white-shirted youth, and his face was not without the meaning of reminding Chen Feng.

"Let's take one step at a time, the stinky old man originally wanted to punish me into the scripture tomb, but if he wanted to fight with the six major sects, his arrangement became redundant. Chen Feng gradually calmed down and said with a smile.

"I don't know what will happen tomorrow today, the tomb of the Hidden Scripture Peak is even more unpredictable and dangerous, as early as a long time ago, this Scripture Tomb has been out of control, not only the disciples who guard the Scripture Tomb, but also other people who go in, there is no way to come out alive, a hundred years is a boundary, once the cultivator enters a hundred years, the imprint left at the entrance of the Scripture Tomb will slowly dissipate!" the middle-aged man's tone was slightly heavy.

"I heard that this scripture tomb was only created after the creation of the Thousand Machines Sect, could it be that something happened during this period?" At this time, Chen Feng had a feeling in his heart that something abnormal must be a demon.

"It seems that you really don't know much about the scripture tomb, the reason why the sect created this scripture tomb is only one reason for storing the secret book, and more importantly, in order to cover up a strange thing, even the entire Thousand Machines Sect can develop and grow, and it is not completely dependent on the Star Luo Forbidden Scroll!" the middle-aged man took a deep breath and said.

Regarding the statement that the current head of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, Chen Feng's first thought was the ancient immortal tomb located under the Qianji Mountain Range.

"In the first epic war with the six major sects thousands of years ago, the scripture tomb has already been abnormal, but if you want to say what happened, I am afraid that the entire Qianji Sect, no one can say clearly, many people only think that it is the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Peak of the previous generation, and the errand of the dissatisfied scripture keeper fell on the head of the disciples outside the sect, but in fact, it is not like that, this scripture tomb has already been out of control!" Ruan Yun glanced at the mountain wall not far away, and her expression was extremely cautious.

Facing the mountain wall where countless mysterious runes flowed, Chen Feng couldn't help but have a feeling of passing through the past and the present, the countless layers of runes that were circulating were of different types, as if they had gone through the imprints left by different ancient times, and Chen Feng didn't even know any of them.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Ruan Yun looked at Chen Feng's smile, as if she was sending him a playful message.

"Doesn't this tomb have to be opened?"

Chen Feng's extremely petrified eyes were full of cracks, although there was no luster, but he stared at the mountain wall.

"If you're not afraid of death, just walk in, and the mountain wall will leave your breath of life. Ruan Yun's smile revealed the meaning of not thinking of it when it went in.

"I think it's better to live in the Tibetan Scripture Peak first, since the scripture tomb doesn't need to be opened, when I have the confidence to go in by myself. Chen Feng's face was thief, and he retreated weakly.

Just when Ruan Yun twisted his face in disdain, the middle-aged man was very good at speaking: "It's okay, the tomb of the Zangjing Peak is originally undefended, you live in the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, but you can help watch the Dian Sutra Tomb, I allow you to walk around casually in the Zangjing Peak as a scripture keeper, when you want to enter the scripture tomb, you don't need to notify anyone, just enter yourself." ”

"Li Lin is the first seat, you are really good, I thought you were a narrow-minded person before......" Although Chen Feng's face was not serious, his eyes showed solemn gratitude.

"Don't be too busy thanking this seat, if you have the opportunity in the future, I will let you repay me this favor, and if you want to unlock the secret of the scripture tomb, you also need a person like you. The middle-aged man shook his hand with a smile, and two golden warp cylinders with the thickness of his thumb had already shot towards Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing.

"It seems that it is also beneficial to be a high-profile person, don't worry, my great genius will definitely not live up to your expectations, as far as I know, the battle a year ago, the Tibetan Scripture Peak was not shattered, and it also has something to do with this scripture tomb, right?

(Thanks to me for the 200 starting coins tip that I don't pretentious.) (To be continued......)