The twenty-three sarcophagi were all opened by Chen Feng, and the corpse belt was also torn to pieces in the cave.

Seeing that the three sarcophagi were empty, and the remaining twenty corpses were all disciples of the Qi Refining Period of Xiaoyao Valley, Chen Feng Lingyu couldn't help but erect two black lines.

There was a rumbling sound, and in less than twenty breaths, Chen Feng had already smashed all the sarcophagus and cleared out the hole, as if venting the annoyance in his heart.

"Bastard, have you little guy also learned to pick fat and thin?" Seeing the little hairball hiding on the edge of the hole, he decisively shut up and stopped spitting out stone chips, Chen Feng reached out and scooped it up, rubbing and ravaging it fiercely.

"Woo~~~"

seemed to be dissatisfied with Chen Feng's unscrupulousness, and in the process of the little hairball's mouth being rubbed out of stone chips, he kept crying out against his atrocities.

"Hurry up and hand over those corpses to me, you must know that this time I destroyed Xiaoyao Valley, I am the main force, and it has nothing to do with you at all. Chen Feng said fiercely to Xiao Mao Fairway.

In the face of the little hairball's struggle to no avail, the whirring sound revealed, Chen Feng suddenly felt powerless in his heart, and the secret path was completely unable to reason with this greedy little thing who would do a vote when he got the opportunity.

"Don't think I can't do anything about you, and if you don't spit it out, I'll go into your stomach and see where I have hidden my good things. Chen Feng spitted at the stars, looking excited.

"Woo~~~"

The small black furball shook in Chen Feng's hand, revealing the meaning of admitting his mistake and flattering.

Just when Chen Feng was a little dumbfounded, the little furball had already taken the opportunity to pop out of his palm. Rolling into a small stone nest deep in the ground, I really fell into a deep sleep.

"Damn, wait until I have a good storage artifact. You don't want to succeed again. Looking at the ancient puppets that were placed on the edge of the stone wall of the cave, Chen Feng balanced his heart a little.

After dragging the corpse of a young man in the Qi refining period and sitting down in the depths of the stone cave, Chen Feng grabbed the big hand of the young man's head, and the desolate spirit yuan was already overflowing, constantly washing towards the young man's corpse.

Time flies like a white horse, and the desolate spirit yuan that Chen Feng himself cultivated. Although it can also gradually wither the corpse, the effect is far less strong than the desolation of the bracelet.

finally held on to the little black furball earned by labor, and was honest. for fear of being targeted by the unscrupulous Chen Feng again.

In the past, the rugged mountains had already turned into a wasteland because of the Big Bang of the Five Elements.

The Valley of Ease was nearly destroyed in a day, although to the surprise of the few monks around the craggy mountains. But there was no one. I know what caused this disaster.

The vast majority of the people in Xiaoyao Valley were killed in the explosion of the Five Elements, and even if there were those who survived, they were nowhere to be found, so that no one could detect the clues.

Over the course of a year, some monks had entered the wasteland, but they had found nothing out of the ordinary.

The vast wasteland is full of cracks. The mountains and forests of the past have long since disappeared. Even after the rainy season, the earth is still devoid of grass, as if it has completely lost nutrients.

In the cave, Chen Feng sat on the ground, the heavy force and breath rose, the flesh and blood were dust-free, the whole body was crystal clear, and it shone with a little bright luster, as if it had been reborn.

"Poof~~~"

The corpse of the last female cultivator in the Qi refining period also withered and turned into ashes under the grasp of Chen Feng's big hand, and the essence and blood in her body became even more vigorous.

As Chen Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and his spirit and spirit had improved a lot compared to before the retreat.

Although Chen Feng did not hide his aura, the sense of strong horizontal force in the cave did not leak the slightest.

The bulging black furball at the mouth of the hole in the ground looked like a thick portal.

Chen Feng, who had cultivated his own Desolate Spirit Yuan, although refining the corpse was much slower than before, but the pure essence of the twenty corpses of Qi Refining Stage cultivators was more powerful than ordinary pills for him.

Chen Feng's dantian qi sea was silent, without any fluctuations, a cloud of brilliant desolate spirit yuan, which could only light up a little dark qi sea, but it had already appeared to gather and compress.

There is a dull, lifeless sea of dantian qi, there is no life fluctuation, but a cloud of desolate spirit yuan, but it is brilliant, like the rising sun, full of strange and vigorous vitality.

In the past, when Chen Feng used the power of the heavy treasure to wither the desolation, he was almost completely withering the breath of all things, and he did not show this strange vitality.

At this time, Chen Feng's own cultivation of the Desolate Spirit Yuan had a sense of alternating withering and glory, even the endless darkness of the Dantian Qi Sea was difficult to drown out the light of a cloud of Desolate Spirit Yuan.

After the thirty-six ancient recipes emerged from Chen Feng's body, the flawless flesh shell was quickly stained by a trickle of ancient texts.

The flowing ancient recipes are simple and natural, and there seems to be a mysterious and unpredictable power hidden in them, which makes Chen Feng feel refreshed for a while.

The dense ancient font even gave Chen Feng a sense of communicating with the power of heaven and earth.

Even in the Storm Tribulation of the Era Period, these incantations that condensed the ancient momentum with every stroke were not shaken in the slightest, which was also one of the reasons why Chen Feng was able to survive in the Ancient Tribulation.

Different from Ruan Yun's observation of the ancient recipes, for Chen Feng, the thirty-six ancient texts flowing through the light are simply difficult to guess.

The dense and wonderful small characters that flickered with gusts of ancient brilliance were like stars, simple and ethereal, as if it was an ancient spell that should not appear in the world.

Unlike Qiao Xueqing and Ruan Yun, if Chen Feng didn't use the breath of these thirty-six ancient recipes, it would be almost impossible to strip off the xenomorphic power in his body and reorganize the immortal foundation.

In the circulation of ancient texts, pure and simple spiritual power was continuously released, which was integrated into Chen Feng's flesh and blood.

I'm afraid that even Qiao Xueqing doesn't know that the pure spiritual power released by these ancient texts is the remnants of Chen Feng's shattered star river rhyme in the past, which has been tempered by the ancient recipes.

The flesh and blood were impacted by the surging and pure spiritual power, and even buzzed and vibrated loudly. Chen Feng's body also became heavier and heavier.

The crystal clear spiritual power passed through Chen Feng's limbs and bones, nourishing his body. Make its flesh, viscera, and bones tougher.

Just when Chen Feng's flesh shell was baptized again and again by pure spiritual power, and he was about to break through the Tongxuan period with his flesh and blood body, a cloth-clothed girl had already floated down from the crack in the earth of the cave where he was located.

When I came to the entrance of the cave, I saw a swollen black hairball, which blocked the hole tightly. The girl who only reveals the eight-layer breath of refining qi can be described as a bold artist, and her eyes are smiling at the same time. He even poked his finger at the fur of the Heavenly Beast.

"Moo~~~"

The black hairball that was touched by the girl trembled, and the voice that came out revealed a weak warning.

"Your master is in there, isn't it? I should be an old acquaintance with your master. Let go of the hole, or you'll have to suffer. The girl in the cloth smiled at the hairball blocking the hole.

"Yo!

The form of the Heavenly Beast gradually shrank, and it spoke cheerfully, completely familiar, hiding its timidity and fear.

"Damn, it's really useless, do you defect when someone scares you twice?" Chen Feng exclaimed in annoyance. A mortal ancient recipe quickly disappeared into the body.

The small hairball with the size of a fist floated lightly into Chen Feng's arms. It seems to be showing loyalty and proving that he has not defected.

"It's just a first-level demon beast, do you still want to summon it and help you do things beyond your ability. The cloth-clothed girl walked into the hole and looked at Chen Feng, her face full of playful smiles.

Chen Feng, who felt that the girl in cloth seemed to have seen through the heavenly beasts and had lost her breath, pouted with a blank expression: "Don't be nosy, I don't know you." ”

"Chen Feng, I haven't seen him for more than six years, have you turned your face and don't recognize people?"

The girl in cloth is not only beautiful, but a catfish mouth with a sky-facing nose gives Chen Feng a sense of ugliness, but the girl's tone and expression make him have a very familiar look.

"Yuan Miaoqi, I didn't expect you, a numbing woman, to be alive, and what kind of person's skin did you borrow this time? Chen Fengqiang squeezed out and sneered.

"Why is it not as evil as you, this catastrophe in the Valley of Freedom was done by you, right? You didn't die after the ancient catastrophe, of course I want to live well, you got this little thing in the tomb world back then, and now it seems that it has also been revived." The girl in the cloth looked at the little furball, faintly annoyed.

Although he felt Yuan Miaoqi's breath, which was only at the level of the eighth layer of qi refining, Chen Feng was a little unsure, what kind of state this Imperial Spirit Sect Master was at this moment after experiencing the Ancient Tribulation.

After all, Yuan Miaoqi used to be a heroic cultivator of the Six Baths Tribulation, and after borrowing her skin, it was even more difficult for people to discover the true aura, and she had all kinds of strange means, which could not make Chen Feng unvigilant.

"Hehe~~~ You came all the way from the Yuansheng Dynasty, you won't just catch up with me. Chen Feng smiled at the girl in cloth.

"The phoenix-patterned handprint I left on the second floor of the tomb has been destroyed, how do you explain it. The cloth-clothed girl looked at the petrified bracelet on Chen Feng's left wrist and asked with a smile.

"That has nothing to do with me, the mark you left on the second floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion was destroyed by Ruan Yun, you should look for her. Chen Feng grinned.

"It seems that after experiencing the ancient burial tribulation, you also suffered heavy losses, and you didn't even let go of the weak Immortal Cultivation Sect. Yuan Miaoqi's eyes showed ridicule.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

Chen Feng slowly grew up, and his body revealed an endless strong power, and even his bones crackled.

"You wicked woman, don't come with me like this, if I were you, I wouldn't act rashly. The powerful life essence in Chen Feng's body was like a rolling river, and the brilliant essence light overflowed.

"It's really amazing, I didn't expect a barbarian man like you to be able to cultivate his own spirit yuan, but it's a pity that the ninth layer of qi refining is still too tender. The girl in the cloth was about to step forward with a smile on her face.

"Wait a minute, we have a good relationship, there is something to discuss, if you want to enter the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, I may be able to help you. Chen Feng raised his hand to stop Yuan Miaoqi, and his tone was slightly soft.

"It seems that you are not only afraid of death, but also thick-skinned, the Ancient Scripture Pavilion sank into the Tibetan Scripture Peak, I saw it with my own eyes, and then completely disappeared like the ancient immortal tomb, what way can you enter it again?" It's not too persecutive.

"You should already know the origin of this little guy, and there are still some chances to rely on it. Chen Feng's breathing gradually lengthened, and his spiritual power and essence also stabilized. There was a faint hint of evil intent in his eyes.

"The Heavenly Beast Shrine is naturally a Zhilu Dao, what I don't believe is a yin and evil guy like you. The cloth-clothed girl looked at the little black furball.

"Wicked woman, don't think that I'm afraid of you, the reason why I tolerate you is just that I don't want to fight with you senselessly and consume my own heritage. Chen Feng pretended to be fierce. He took out the jade cigarette pouch from the storage bag and lit it and took a puff.

"I'm going back to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion now. ”

Yuan Miaoqi had a straight face, looking like she didn't trust Chen Feng.

"No, I still have something to deal with. You go back to the Yuansheng Dynasty first and wait, ten years at the fastest, thirty years at the slow, and I will definitely return to the Qianji Mountain Range. It's never too late to take you in. Chen Feng firmly refused to the girl in cloth.

"Giggle~~~ You're thinking it's beautiful. If I believe your words, I will return to the Yuansheng Dynasty and wait, but I am afraid that you will not fulfill your promise for the rest of your life. Yuan Miaoqi sneered, and had the intention of fighting if she didn't agree with her.

"With your kind of goods, now going back to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion is no different from looking for death, Ouyang Jianming, the world-famous cultivator of the Nine Baths Heavenly Tribulation, can't even climb to the third floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, do you think you can do it? It's just beyond your means. Chen Feng looked disdainful.

Just when the girl in cloth couldn't bear it. Chen Feng said with a smile: "Since you have found me, you should know the truth." I am a person with a family, and after the burial of the ancient catastrophe, I don't know what happened to the Lu Dao family, so I have to go back to see it. ”

"If you want to go back, will you wait until now? It's just an excuse, it's not difficult to find an evil person like you, but your weak Chen clan has disappeared in Yancang Prefecture, and this palace has inquired before coming here, but there is no news!"

"Gone?"

Chen Feng pondered.

It's not that Chen Feng deliberately wants to perfunctory Yuan Miaoqi, but before that, he really had the idea of going back to Cangbi City.

At the beginning of the era, the storm emerged, and Chen Feng left Cangbi City in a hurry, which was also a last resort.

Especially when Chen Meng is still in the family, it really makes Chen Feng a little worried.

"If you want this palace to believe you, you have to give me this little guy for safekeeping. Yuan Miaoqi stared at the little hairy ball in Chen Feng's arms.

Chen Feng rolled his eyelids and glanced at the girl in cloth: "I don't know what to say, after experiencing the ancient catastrophe, you are also stupid, do you know how many good things this little guy has swallowed me? If you want to take it away, it is better to kill me." ”

"Woo~~~"

The little furball squirmed in Chen Feng's arms, revealing shy dissatisfaction.

"Chen Feng, don't toast and don't eat, eat and drink......"

Yuan Miaoqi couldn't stand the look of the man in front of her, and looked hateful and threatening.

"Stay away from me, and get in the way. ”

Chen Feng took out the animal skin, wrapped the small furball around his waist, and was about to leave with the ancient puppet on his back, looking impatient.

"Who is she, Qiao Xueqing?"

The cloth-clothed girl opened her arms and stopped Chen Feng with an angry expression.

"It's really true that you are a green onion yourself, do you want to report to you about my eating, drinking, and Lazar?" Chen Feng's breathing gradually slowed, giving people a sense of being ready to go.

"Giggle~~~ You forced me, look at what this is. Yuan Miaoqi laughed angrily and took out a soul nourishing stone from the storage bag.

Seeing the soul cultivation stone, Qiu Hong's soul light and shadow, with a look of bitterness on his face, completely looked like he was imprisoned and waiting for rescue, Chen Feng instinctively grabbed the stone with heavy soul mist, but grabbed it in the hand of the girl in cloth.

"Bell~~~"

Yuan Miaoqi flicked a finger on the surface of the soul nourishing stone, and a wisp of essence vibrated inside, and soon hit Qiu Hong's soul.

"Ah~~~"

Qiu Hong's pig-like screams rang out, and his weak soul trembled as if it had been struck by lightning.

"If you are not a little sure, do you think this palace will come to you? If you don't hand over the Heavenly Beasts, let this shameless old guy like you have a soul to collapse......" As the cloth-clothed girl retreated, although she opened her mouth to threaten, she looked a little unable to wipe her face.

After closely looking at the soul nourishing stone in the girl's hand and confirming that it was Qiu Hong's soul, Chen Feng suddenly showed a smile on his face: "Presumably, in order to find this obscene old immortal soul, you should have worked a lot of effort, right?"

"Little bunny, don't save me yet......"

Before Yuan Miaoqi could speak again, Qiu Hong's soul in the soul nourishing stone was already roaring at Chen Feng with a wail.

"It did take a lot of effort, how about it, now we can have a good talk, right? As long as you hand over the Heavenly Beasts to this palace, I will give you this old guy's soul immediately." Yuan Miaoqi smiled and looked very confident.

"No, I can't. ”

Chen Feng's words without hesitation not only made Yuan Miaoqi look stunned, but also the soul of Qiu Hong in the soul nourishing stone was like eating a bubble of stool.

"Chen Feng, do you really care about the life and death of ~~~ this old guy?" Thinking of Chen Feng's evil in the past, Yuan Miaoqi couldn't help but waver in her heart.

"It's really a shame that you can collect this old guy, he is my master, of course I will care about life and death, but if I use this little guy as an exchange, it is not okay, I have experienced the catastrophe of the burial of the ancients, not only have I suffered heavy losses, but my combat power is not as good as before, and I am all counting on the little guy." Chen Feng tied the ancient puppet tightly to his back and waved towards the small black furball.

"Believe it or not, I will immediately destroy Qiu Hong, an old immortal......" Looking at the black hairball that was touched by Chen Feng, extremely close to him, Yuan Miaoqi tightly held the soul nourishing stone and said coldly. (To be continued......)