In the early morning, Yunfeng had a strong aura, and Chen Feng was sitting on a huge smooth Luo sand stone, quietly breathing.

Unlike the sister-in-law of Qianqu Nunnery, who gathered in the valley nunnery to do morning classes, Chen Feng and others, who lived in Qianqu Peak, were much freer.

The breeze is blowing, a few willows on the top of the peak are gently swaying, the lush branches and leaves are splashing sound, and the fresh air is blowing in the face, which makes people feel refreshed in the echo of the bell that washes the heart.

Not far from the Luosha boulder where Chen Feng was sitting, Qiao Xueqing was sitting in a small pavilion, brewing a pot of light fragrant tea, and quietly flipping through the books in her hands.

There are no clouds, the blue sky is like washing, and the environment at the top of Qianqu Peak is natural and clean.

Looking into the distance from the top of the cloud peak, you can even take the ancient city of Cangbi into your eyes, and even the heaven and earth seem to be included in your heart.

Before you know it, the sun has gradually risen from the sky, and the light blue sky is soon inlaid with a layer of golden bright edges, and even the lawn and willow trees on the top of Qianqu Peak are dyed with a faint golden rhyme by the morning glow.

Chen Feng, who breathed in the aura, gradually opened his eyes, and such a beautiful scene of the rising morning sun couldn't help but make people intoxicated.

After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Chen Feng slowly stood up, feeling the vitality of the lush mountain peaks.

Different from the outside world's foggy and hazy senses of Qianqu Peak, being in the peak is a completely different scenery.

In the valley, the nunnery halls are continuous, the pavilions and buildings are dotted in the meantime, the beautiful trees are verdant and the spirit birds are flying, vivid and natural, it is a completely peaceful scene.

Even the other places of the mountain are also full of strange flowers and plants, and there are patches of fields that exude a strong medicinal fragrance, and there are many herbs that Chen Feng can't name in them.

The vegetation here seems to be favored by the essence of the sun and the moon, and even the plants and trees are extraordinarily green, as if carved from jasper.

Feeling the quiet and distant ancient Zen in the Qianqu Peak, Chen Feng couldn't help but be in a trance, secretly praising the extraordinary scenery of the Qianqu Peak, which is really a pure land outside the world!"

Seeing Chen Feng standing on the extremely huge Luo sand stone, his posture stretched like an ape, as if the muscles of his whole body were mobilized, and layers of force surged out and gathered towards his arms, under the slow swing of Xiao Tianxing's fist, and even through the ripples of the waves, Qiao Xueqing's beautiful face couldn't help but show a little smile.

Several people have been coming to Qianqu Peak for more than ten days, unlike Yun Yuechan and Tu Da Yan who have strange ideas, Chen Feng's life seems to be extremely quiet, in addition to cultivating the Desolation Sutra every day, it is to study martial arts.

In Qiao Xueqing's opinion, this kind of cultivation day was extremely happy for Chen Feng.

"Now is the time to make the most progress!"

While Qiao Xueqing was drinking fragrant tea, she looked at Chen Feng, who was practicing Xiaotian Star Boxing, and secretly sighed.

As a low-level martial art, Xiaotianxing Fist has been cultivated by many children of the Chen clan, but it is very rare for Chen Feng to fight so slowly.

Chen Feng, who was standing on Luo Shashi and performing Xiaotianxing Fist, shook his body and twisted his waist to adjust his hips, and his arms slowly shook and exerted force, giving people a sense of simplicity and generosity.

The sound of sneering fists was like a meteor piercing the sky, echoing in the air.

Although Chen Feng Xiao Tianxing's punching was slow, it didn't take more than half a cup of tea, but he was sweating like rain, as if he was very tired, and even his whole body was full of energy.

After revealing his fatigue, Chen Feng's fist gradually changed rapidly and rapidly, and the sound of popping gas explosions was endless.

If you listen carefully, you will find that the muffled sound of Chen Feng's Xiao Tianxing Fist is not only revealed by the fist, but also the vigorous vibration in his body is full of strength.

The aura and light and shadow flickered, and he roughly felt that the Xiao Tianxing Fist was powerful, opening and closing in gusts of wind, looking simple and simple, but under Chen Feng's performance, it was restrained and soft, and even gradually formed a bit of gorgeous black air flow around the arm.

With the wave of his arm, the black air flow surged, and a slight tearing sound came out of thin air, which was quite terrifying.

"Woo~~~"

Chen Feng's body is like a dragon, his feet are inch-swimming, and between the stretches of his body, the fist wrapped in black streamer blasts out with all his might, pulling up a gorgeous light tail, and at a glance, it looks like a fist dragging a meteor shower through the space.

The green leaves on the mountain peak were blown up by the fist wind, and the black celestial star was rushing, but Chen Feng's face was flushed, and even his muscles and green tendons were violent.

Feeling that Chen Feng's fist had become jerky, Qiao Xueqing, who was quietly drinking tea in the small pavilion, got up with a light smile.

In the change of Xiao Tianxing's fist, which seemed to be fast and slow, the strong strength fluctuations that surged up in Chen Feng's arms like boiling water gradually subsided, and the fist momentum also slowly converged.

Facing Chen Feng, who was standing with his fists closed and suppressing his restless internal breath, Qiao Xueqing smiled quietly: "You practiced too fiercely!"

After a long while, Chen Feng sat on the boulder without any image, panting and looking extremely tired: "It seems that there is not enough time~~~"

"Martial arts cultivation lies in long-term tempering, the reason why you can feel great progress right now is mainly because you are a low-level cultivator, after reaching a certain level, not only will it become extremely difficult to improve your cultivation, but it will also be difficult to compete with the strong ones with low-level martial arts like this. Qiao Xueqing flew up the boulder and stood beside Chen Feng.

"With my current strength and artistic conception, it will be more difficult to cultivate powerful martial arts, so it is better to fight steadily like now. Chen Feng gasped.

Qiao Xueqing smiled playfully: "You are far behind in mastering cultivation knowledge, you need to learn systematically, do you want me to teach you?"

"I don't listen to women's remarks, but I've lived a little longer, what's so stinky, if you can let me do a few more votes and give me some time to cultivate, what is this level......" Chen Feng muttered with a dissatisfied face, and later, his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Bastard, do you think it's so easy to kill the Jindan monk? If it weren't for the Jindan female cultivator of the Xuanming Sect before, who used the secret method to exhaust her spiritual power and fall into weakness, I wouldn't have released the hidden Dao Yun, and I wouldn't be her opponent at all. Qiao Xueqing looked a little annoyed, and she couldn't wait to kick Chen Feng down.

"I didn't let you go, a genius like me who sees the right time to exert his strength, can still get her done by himself. Chen Feng's brazen statement made Qiao Xueqing's face dark.

Facing Chen Feng's coaxing look, it didn't take long for Qiao Xueqing, who was a little annoyed, to glaring at him and laughing: "If it weren't for us, don't talk about killing that female Jindan monk, maybe you, a dark and obscene guy, would have been scared away a long time ago." ”

Just as Chen Feng was lazily lying on the boulder and laughing, Chen Meng had already run to the top of the mountain with a roar.

"Fengzi, Yan Qianqiu has brought his daughter Yan Xinlan to avoid trouble, and now he has arrived at the Houshan Jingtang ......" Under Qiao Xueqing's gaze, Chen Meng said in a strange and rough voice.

"Are the father and daughter still alive?"

Chen Feng's words were unscrupulous, and his face was also a little surprised.

Chen Meng glanced at the ancient city of Cangbi in the distance, which was like a smoke-burning ruin: "It looks like you have fled here, if you live with us in the back mountain quiet hall in the future, what should you do?"

"Don't bother with it, you can't offend them, Cangbi City has not calmed down for more than ten days, and now it seems that although Yan Qianqiu is in trouble, there may be strong reinforcements in the future. Chen Feng's expression calmed down, and he thought about it and explained to Chen Meng.

It wasn't until Chen Meng left with a worried face that Chen Feng jumped down from the huge Luo sand stone: "It looks like we're going to get ready to leave!"

"In the past few days, the Great Yan Dynasty and some small countries around it have been receiving reinforcements one after another, but the war in Cangbi City has not subsided, Yan Qianqiu escaped from Cangbi City at this time, I think the situation should have deteriorated to the point of no return. Qiao Xueqing reminded Chen Feng with a faint smile.

"The defeat is like a mountain, not to mention that the dynastic war is still mixed with the battle of powerful cultivators, but Yan Qianqiu escaped to this Qianqu Peak, could it be a coincidence?" Chen Feng sighed with a deep sigh.

"Wars between dynasties, the fight between the righteous path and the demon path, are simply very common things, and the intricate relationship between the dynasty and the cultivation sect has caused the scene of millions of mortal warriors fighting on the ground and groups of cultivators fighting in the sky once the war starts!" Qiao Xueqing sighed.

Chen Feng took out the wine gourd and took a sip: "The relationship between the dynasty and the sect must be extremely complicated, but judging from the situation in Cangbi City before, in the dynastic war with the intervention of powerful cultivators, the key to the final victory is probably still the battle in the sky." ”

"The person who plays tricks on conspiracy and power always hides in the shadows, you don't look like a cultivator, you look more like a treacherous businessman. Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng.

"The reason why the secular world and the cultivation world are fighting endlessly, fighting back and forth is for that little spiritual vein spirit mine cultivation resources, if the world is calm, there are no things to do with all kinds of medicine refining tools, and life is comfortable, but now Cangbi City has become a battlefield, we naturally can't stay!" Speaking of which, Chen Feng's smile showed a little honest and shy.

"The guy with the wrong mouth, I see that you are very happy, this time Yan Qianqiu came to Qianqu Peak, you said to Chen Meng on the surface that you don't need to pay attention to it, but in your heart I am afraid that you want to contact him, right?" Qiao Xueqing followed behind Chen Feng and returned along the stone steps towards the back mountain quiet hall.

"Let's stay in Qianqu Peak, it's difficult to have an accurate assessment of the situation in Cangbi City, and it's good to take this opportunity to inquire about information. Chen Feng smiled meaningfully.

In recent days, although Qiao Xueqing was at the top of Qianqu Peak, she saw several torrent-like troops of the Great Yan Dynasty rushing to help, but she could not be completely sure of the details of the dynastic war and Cangbi City.

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