In the garden of one side, I felt that sitting on the legal ban, Chen Feng's leisurely gaze, the girl holding the piano was inevitably unconvinced.

"It's not hard to soak in the hot springs, but before you do, you'll have to leave behind the techniques you've been looking forward to, and I'd like to see if you're as strong as the rumors say. The girl holding the qin showed a little dissatisfaction with Chen Feng's smile.

"What's so difficult about this, don't worry, I have a wife at home, I don't have any thoughts about you, I've been facing the wood for a long time, and I just want to talk to someone. Chen Feng swayed down above the square legal forbidden, and he really didn't have any lustful thoughts about the beautiful girl holding the qin.

Chen Feng was in contact with the girl for a while, and didn't even ask her name, which also made her feel underestimated.

"Whew~~~"

Chen Feng stood still in a fairly spacious open space, and his whole body seemed to have no big movements, but between the twists, he turned into a line of figures.

If it weren't for the girl holding the qin to show her true eye, I am afraid that she would not be able to see clearly Chen Feng's flowing martial arts light and shadow, and the Tiangang folding plum hand that was cast.

"Woo~~~"

With the eighty-one flowing rhyme light and shadow, the eighty-one Tiangang folding plum hands that were cast became slower and slower, and the time flow speed of the Qingxin Garden seemed to be affected by the complicated martial arts essence of the change, and naturally slowed down.

Tong Guò observed the girl and found that Chen Feng's Tiangang folding plum hand was soft and rigid, but it was different from ordinary martial arts, it was extremely weird, and it combined fists, palms, and grappling methods.

Eighty-one flowing rhymes of light and shadow, and Tiangang's folded plum hand was unfolded. The palm technique and grappling hand run and stretch, but there is a hidden rapid eruption, mixed with profound boxing techniques. It even makes people have a kind of martial arts naturalness, and the finishing touch.

On one side of the open space, with Chen Feng's body slightly distorted, the fist wind palm shadow continued to dance, and it was easy to read, but there was an imperceptible change.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

The flowing eighty-one Tiangang folding plum hands are becoming more and more perfect, stretching and full of aura. Wisps of ripple-like vibration revealed from the subtle changes in the strength of the fists, palms, and claws of eighty-one flowing light and shadow.

In the face of the dense flow of Gangxia, the girl holding the qin unconsciously retreated a distance. There was a palpable look of surprise on his face.

Speaking of which, although the low-level martial art of Tiangang Folding Plum Hand is very subtle, it is not too strong, and many body refining cultivators do not need spiritual power. Practice to the depths. It can also burst out with ten wisps of Tiangang Xia Qi, but this is also the limit.

But Tiangang's folded plum hand spread out in Chen Fengshi this time, but there was a great change, eighty-one flowing rhyme light and shadow, each of which brought out ten wisps of folded plum Tiangang, that is, eight hundred and ten rays of brilliance.

Moreover, the stretched Tiangang brilliance implies the power of cracking, and even draws out wisps of long-lasting light filaments of the space medium.

The time of the whole Qingxin Garden. It was as if it had come to a halt unconsciously, and some were just distorted lights and shadows.

"Guiyuan!"

Until the faint reveal of the power of tearing the heavens and the earth. When he just had the sense of diffusion, Chen Feng's deity twisted his body slightly, stretched and shook his body, and the eighty-one flowing lights and shadows around his body were already staggered, driving fists, palm knives, and finger hooks to gather.

"Po~~~"

The sound of gentle vibration was raised, and seeing the space medium drawn out a wisp of long-lasting light, the breeze swept in front of Chen Feng's deity, and a strange gathering turned into a plum tree light trace, and eight hundred and ten plum blossoms gradually bloomed on the branches, and the eyes of the girl holding the qin narrowed.

"Whew~~~"

When Chen Feng's deity took a step back, even the true eyes of the girl holding the qin did not determine how the eighty-one flowing rhyme light and shadow that returned to the Yuan in an instant disappeared.

Looking at the long-lasting plum tree light marks in the garden, Chen Feng smiled, as if he was very satisfied, and the most important thing was that except for the girl holding the qin and another person, the other monks in the entire hot spring garden only felt a slight difference, but they didn't understand why.

"Don't go, don't you want to meet my master?" his old man is the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the previous generation of the Absolute Immortal Sect......" The girl holding the qin watched Chen Feng leave, a little reluctant to follow, as if she still wanted to feel the light marks of the plum tree while she had a feeling.

"In the past, when you still talk about what to do, you will also say that in the previous generation, I was originally the manager of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion of the Thousand Machines Sect. Chen Feng pursed his lips, looking disappreciative.

"This guy is really hateful. ”

The girl holding the piano saw that Chen Feng didn't look back, so she couldn't help but stomp her feet, but she didn't chase anymore, but turned around to observe the plum tree imprinted in the space.

"呲~~~"

Slightly touching the branch of the plum tree imprinted in the space medium, the girl who was repelled by its burst of fierce cracking breath quickly withdrew her hand.

"It is said that Chen Feng used to cultivate the Desolate Spirit Yuan, but when he used the Tiangang Folding Plum Hand just now, why didn't he perceive the desolate aura, but instead had an extremely strong cracking aura?"

"Hehe~~~ Little sister, it's not a good habit to spy on privacy behind people's backs, if you don't like the breath of the Tiangang plum tree brand, is it good to turn into the spiritual mist breath of this hot spring garden?" Chen Fengren had disappeared, but the laughter sounded near the plum tree brand.

"Buzz~~~"

Just when the girl holding the qin realized that something was wrong, she stepped on the ground with her slender feet, exuding a line of absolute immortal forbidden beings who wanted to envelop and isolate the plum tree brand, the plum tree brand had already produced a devouring momentum, and began to pull the water mist aura in the garden.

Although the girl was a little late in laying down the Absolute Immortal Forbidden, it also blocked the large-scale gathering of the water mist aura, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the plum tree imprinted in the space medium actually began to change direction to absorb the aura contained in the space medium, making the water mist aura in one side of the space quickly thin.

"Damn ......"

For Chen Feng's strange methods, the girl who didn't have a good way could only watch the qualitative changes in the brand of Tiangang Plum Tree.

It didn't take half a cup of tea, and the vast space where the Tiangang plum tree imprint was located was already completely clear, and there was still a diffuse mist evaporated by the hot spring.

And absorb enough aura. The cracking aura of the Tiangang Plum Tree Brand was also changing, and the spiritual power of the entire brand was surging. Although the light marks have a slight cracking sense, there is no longer a cracking breath.

"Master ...... Xu Garden"

At this time, some monks in the garden also discovered the space where the Tiangang plum tree imprint was located, and the spiritual energy was lost very quickly, and they couldn't help but gather over.

For the imprint of the Tiangang plum tree displayed in the space medium, all the monks couldn't help but be stunned, and it was hard to imagine who it was. It has used subtle means to resist the self-repair of the space medium, leaving behind this indelible imprint.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

A group of monks gathered. Before he could observe it for long, his perception was like a heavy blow, the breath in his body fluctuated chaotically, and his body fell out as if he was suffocated.

In the perception of many monks. The imprint of the Tiangang plum tree in the space medium. The branches stretched slightly, as if they were alive, and struck everyone with fierce force.

This is still under the shroud of the Absolute Immortal Forbidden, otherwise I don't know what will happen.

"This set of Tiangang Folding Plum Hand Martial Arts, is not something that ordinary monks can understand, you can relax your mind and simply take a look, if you are in a hurry to comprehend the many changes contained in it, you will be shocked like now. The girl holding the piano said with a slightly ugly face.

As the girl stroked the guqin in her arms. A burst of pleasant and refreshing piano sounds soon purified the ferocious artistic conception of the Tiangang plum tree brand.

Don't say that you can understand the subtlety of Chen Feng's Tiangang folding plum hand. In a garden, no matter which direction you look at, you can see that the Tiangang plum tree is stored in the space medium, but when you close your eyes, you feel erratic and have no substance.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

The girl holding the qin took out a jade plaque and wrote the annotation of Tiangang's folding plum hand, and left an anonymous paragraph, and then embossed the square thick jade plaque on the ground near the Tiangang plum tree.

"Master Xu, isn't the mark of this Tiangang Folding Plum Hand left by you?" an old man who took the lead in recovering fù asked with some surprise after carefully reading the jade annotation of the girl holding the qin.

"It's really not what I left, just what I know, this plum tree brand contains several mysteries, and the person who left it is not simple, I hope people who are destined to understand some of it!"

Only the girl holding the qin knew that after absorbing the aura of the Qingxin Garden, the subtlety of the Tiangang Zhimei hand imprint left by Chen Feng had become more obscure.

And with the imprint of Tiangang's plum hand in the future, the slow and continuous absorption of the spiritual energy, not only will not dissipate, but will become stronger and stronger.

It's a pity that the current imprint of this plum tree is only left by Chen Feng's artistic conception at this stage, even if the imprint continues to increase, the artistic conception can only go here, even the original spiritual breath does not exist, and the imprint is completely transformed by the fluctuations of the spatial medium that is torn apart by the guò.

Just when the girl holding the qin secretly slandered Chen Feng, he had already come to a spring pool with a high temperature in the depths of Qingxin Garden, stripped off his clothes, and jumped into it with a big bath towel around him.

The sound of popping water rose, and Chen Feng sat on the edge of the spring pool, his face couldn't help but show a moist color.

Chen Feng, who was nourished by the hot spring, clenched his fists in the water slightly, secretly experiencing the wonderful use of the ancient aura.

Although she watched Chen Feng plant the Tiangang Folding Plum Hand Mark, the girl holding the qin still didn't notice Chen Feng's ancient aura.

Just now, Chen Feng burst out with a cracking aura, and he was completely sure that his own ancient aura had the subtlety of changing its attributes according to its own artistic conception.

It can be said that although the foundation of withered glory and immortality has been dissolved, the attributes of the immortal and desolate spiritual foundations have been retained, and along with Chen Feng's artistic conception, the ancient aura will also undergo short-term changes.

"Is it really okay to be so disregarding your identity?"

Just when Chen Feng was secretly excited, an extremely old hunchbacked old man, holding a small crutch, had silently appeared not far from the spring pool where he was.

"It's not a big deal, I'm afraid that people will recognize me and remember, I'm not alive anymore?" Chen Feng wiped his eyelids, and was a little cautious about the little old man in his heart.

Except for Chen Feng's cheap father-in-law, Qiao Tian, the master of the Tongtian Palace, this little old man who looked old was probably the strongest anti-heaven cultivator in the late stage of feathering he had ever seen.

Before that, Chen Feng didn't even think about it. The Absolute Immortal Sect of the Southern Immortal Sea actually hides such a figure.

"You appeared in the Absolute Immortal Islands, the old man is really worried that the Absolute Immortal Sect will suffer disaster!" the little old man was on crutches. The hunchback stood in place, turning his head to look at Chen Feng.

"Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about the army of monks in the Nether Spirit Cultivation Plane, even if I don't show up in the Immortal Islands, they will attack sooner or later. Chen Feng grinned and mourned.

"Why are you here?"

The old hunchbacked old man almost didn't have any spiritual breath, if it was in the past. Chen Feng probably couldn't even feel his true cultivation.

"It's just that I just happen to need a place to live, old man, you don't think I've taken a fancy to something from the Absolute Immortal Sect, do you?" Chen Feng's expression was not serious. But there really wasn't any superfluous thoughts.

Compared to setting off a catastrophe and killing people, Chen Feng needs more time to adjust his spiritual base, so as to carry out the cultivation of the Primordial Technique, and the mysteries and power of the Primordial Bracelet. He still needs to confirm it closely.

"Your consciousness is. Do you want to stay in the Immortal Islands and refuse to leave?"

The little old man's eyes, which were so old that he couldn't open them, faintly revealed a fierce light.

"To be honest, I really don't want to be an enemy of an old man like you, but I don't want to leave either. Chen Feng looked lazy, and he didn't care much about the change in the little old man's gaze.

"Master ......"

The girl holding the piano seemed to be afraid that something would happen, so she turned around and found that the little old man's mood fluctuated. Hurriedly appeared to interrupt the tense atmosphere.

"No wonder you, a monk who came out of the forbidden place, the master is so respectful. This old monster is indeed ridiculously strong, and I am now wondering if there are really immortals and scattered immortals in this Nanxian Sea Area!" Chen Feng closed his eyes, his face revealing a look of comfort.

"I'm fine, Chen Feng, if you really want to find a place to stay, and nothing else, the old man can take you into the Absolute Immortal Sect and give you a very good errand, but if you have bad intentions, don't blame the old man for being ruthless. The hunchbacked old man's eyes were fierce, but his expression was extremely serious.

"Old man, you can't scare me, although you are very ruthless, but there is not necessarily no one more ruthless than you, believe it or not, if I whistle now, my little brother will rush over and take care of you immediately? Chen Feng crossed his arms and said with the corners of his mouth upturned.

"Little brother, is that the person who broke out in the Tang Mansion early this morning? Who is the person who eats dry rice in a daze?" Although the girl holding the qin asked Chen Feng with a strange expression, she seemed to have already guessed.

"It's our Chen family's servant Ah Man, he is also a cultivator in the late stage of feathering, and he can just break his wrist with the little old man. Chen Feng's smile even had a slight smug look.

"You really underestimate the Absolute Immortal Sect, if you want to make trouble, you can try it. Instead of being suppressed, the little old man had a fierce backlash.

"If you are beaten in a group, our Chen family is not afraid, come on. ”

Chen Feng opened his eyes, revealing a fierce color, and at the same time, his strong body had already stood up in the hot spring pool.

"Don't make a big deal about a little thing, the current plane war, the Absolute Immortal Sect remains calm, everyone can rarely live a comfortable life, Chen Feng, I beg you, don't break such a quiet time." Instead, the girl holding the qin bowed to Chen Feng and pleaded.

"I've already changed my ways, so why doesn't anyone believe me. Chen Feng felt the nervousness and sincerity of the girl holding the qin, and couldn't help but sit down in the spring pool again and sighed.

The hunchbacked old man with a small crutch also stopped talking at this time, which loosened the sudden change of atmosphere.

"The key is that your reputation is not good, no wonder the master is nervous, as long as you are in the place, most of them will suffer, and many people call you the killer of the sect. The atmosphere eased, and the girl holding the qin soon smiled and teased Chen Feng in the hot spring.

"It's just that everywhere I go, there is a great competition of interests, and many places are not destroyed by my own hands, it is all on my head, and it is also a little unfair......" Chen Feng's old face stiffened, and he smiled bitterly.

"Actually, Shizun also knows that even if you are not in the Absolute Immortal Islands, once the army of monks from the Nether Spirit Cultivation Plane targets the Southern Immortal Sea, there will be chaos here, but your reputation will always make people mind. While the girl holding the qin derogated Chen Feng, she adjusted the atmosphere.

"It's just a sect of the Southern Immortal Sea, I can't look down on it yet, and when the time comes, I will naturally leave. Chen Feng said with a disdainful expression.

Seeing that the little old man with a crutch had no intention of leaving, the girl holding the qin couldn't help but be secretly anxious, for fear that a word of discord between the two sides would cause a catastrophe to the Absolute Immortal Sect.

"Chen Feng, you used to take care of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion in the Thousand Machines Sect, I don't know if you are interested in the Absolute Immortal Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can arrange you there to be an elder, even if you don't want to show up. The girl holding the piano forced a smile and seduced Chen Feng.

"Looking at the image of the old man, he pretends to look like a hidden master, am I like?" Chen Feng said later, he couldn't help but feel a little obscene.

"Like, very similar, as long as you don't show your current appearance, it is estimated that no one will doubt it, the Hidden Scripture Island of the Absolute Immortal Sect is very large, if you are willing to give orders, everyone will listen to you, and there will be no problem if you want to be a hermit master. The girl holding the qin followed Chen Feng's thoughts.

"Listening to you say this, it seems to be pretty good, then I'll be a ~~~ hermit master who cleans the Jing Pavilion, find out the feeling first......" Chen Feng's face gradually showed a smirk, making the girl holding the qin secretly slander.

"There is no problem, in the Tibetan Scripture Island of the Absolute Immortal Sect, in addition to the elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there are generally more than thirty deacon disciples, since you want to be a hermit master, move everyone else out, and arrange for you to clean the Scripture Pavilion alone, so that you are both an elder of the Scripture Pavilion and a hermit master, you can do whatever you want." Although the statement of the girl holding the piano caused the strange color of the hunchbacked little old man, it was too much to Chen Feng's heart. (To be continued......)