"Boom~~~"

Chen Feng sat under a waterfall at the entrance of Zhongling Cave, allowing the torrent caused by the gravity environment to wash over his body.

After the glorious ceremony, Chen Feng had returned to Tianjun Peak for ten days.

Although Tian Zhenxiong, the first seat of Tianjun Peak, did not summon him, he ordered Hao Deyong to come and inform Chen Feng that he would not be allowed to leave the peak for five years, as a punishment for his bad behavior at the Glorious Ceremony.

Regarding Tian Zhenxiong's decision, although Chen Feng was dissatisfied, he had no chance to refute it.

In the boiling of the flesh by the torrent of the Booming Waterfall, Chen Feng concentrated his spirit, and his eyes were closed, looking quite calm.

Seeing that Chen Feng rarely emptied his mind to cultivate, Qiao Xueqing in the pavilion in the distance, her beautiful face showed a slight smile.

"Little junior brother, your flesh is really strong!"

Xu Dabao approached the small waterfall and said with admiration.

Chen Feng was wearing a pair of silver silk shorts, struggled to get up on the stubborn stone that showed the charm, and walked out of the waterfall before he smiled at the lean man in his thirties and asked, "Fifth Senior Brother, is there something wrong?"

"I'm going down the mountain later, if you have anything you need, Senior Brother can help you bring it back. Xu Dabao seemed very enthusiastic.

Chen Feng showed a wry smile on his face: "I didn't occupy the Glory List, my waist is very tight now!"

"If you can take over the task of the sect, you can get some cultivation resources, but the junior brother has been fined for five years and is not allowed to go out of the peak, I am afraid that the future days will be very difficult!" Xu Dabao had a sighing expression on his face.

Compared to Xingluo Peak, Tianjun Peak is obviously much more deserted. Not to mention the shop, except for the two golden roc in the towering giant peak, even the beast roar could not be heard.

Just when Chen Feng secretly scolded Lao Tian in his heart. Xu Dabao seemed to remember something, and reminded in a low voice: "If the junior brother really can't stand it, you can secretly search for those abandoned palaces in the peak." ”

Hearing Xu Dabao's words, Chen Feng's expression couldn't help but move.

Chen Feng is no stranger to those abandoned temples in the mountains, and he can see a lot of them when he walks on the cobblestone path.

"Enter the ruined temples. You won't break the door rules, right?" Chen Feng asked expectantly, rubbing his hands.

"Although Shizun doesn't like the disciples of the lineage to enter those halls, he has not explicitly forbidden them, and our disciples have sneaked in in the past. "Xu Dabaoshen mysterious secret way.

"If it's really in stock. It's not my turn to pick it up, and the good things are probably all lost by you a long time ago!" Chen Feng looked not optimistic.

"A few of those ruined temples are subject to terror and prohibition, and they are extremely dangerous inside. Even the senior brother couldn't open it. Xu Dabao looked solemn and cautious.

"Look at the weedy, ruined temples. It seems that the age is a long time ago, and there are still remnants of the ban until now, hasn't Lao Tian started to clean it up?" Chen Feng looked a little puzzled.

Xu Dabao shook his head: "I heard the second senior sister say before, other sects have divine weapon forests, and the master didn't clean up those abandoned palaces, maybe he was waiting for the destined disciples to get the opportunity......"

Sensing Xu Dabao's uncertain appearance, Chen Feng didn't doubt him, but faintly felt it. It's not as simple as he says it is.

"Let's talk about it when you're really cornered, since the fifth senior brother has gone down the mountain. By the way, bring me five black bone grasses. Chen Feng opened his mouth and squirted out a small black cloth bag and handed it to Xu Dabao.

After checking the storage bag, he found that it contained ten low-level spirit stones, Xu Dabao said with envy: "Even if I am in the late stage of my current Tongxuan, I can't afford to use the black bone grass forging body, among the low-grade elixirs, the black bone grass is extremely precious!"

Chen Feng smiled: "I am also a swollen face and a fat man, carrying the forbidden spirit stone up the mountain every day, if I can't get supplements, how can I stand it!"

Just when Xu Dabao wanted to say something, senior brother Hao Deyong had already walked slowly: "Why haven't you left yet, have you forgotten your master's explanation?"

"Leaving ......"

Seeing Hao Deyong's solemn expression, Xu Dabao hurriedly shut up and left, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

It wasn't until Xu Dabao's figure disappeared that Hao Deyong smiled at Chen Feng and asked, "Little junior brother, how is your Qianjun Decisive cultivation a few days ago?"

Chen Feng clenched his fists, and it took a lot of effort to show a thin layer of yellow glow on the surface of his fist: "It's not too ideal, I've been cultivating for several days, but I've only tempered a trace of extremely weak Qianjun strength!"

Finding that Chen Feng didn't look like he was lying, Hao Deyong groaned slightly: "As far as a second-level Qi refining cultivator is concerned, this kind of cultivation speed is indeed not very fast, but this is also not in a hurry, Qianjun is definitely not only the basic technique of our Tianjun Peak, but also has a very good effect on refining the body." ”

"Senior brother, our Tianjun Peak is not only in a bad environment, but also very few people, Lao Tian doesn't really want to grounded me on the peak for five years, right......?

"The decision made by the master will never be changed, so junior brother, you can accept your fate. Hao Deyong smiled and comforted Chen Feng.

"Are you here today to preach, or to teach me to cultivate?" Chen Feng shook off the water droplets on his body and put on a bird feather coat.

"Uncle Shi wants to see you, let me take you up to the cliff of confession. ”

Hao Deyong looked strange, and he couldn't say whether he was envious or emotional.

"Didn't you call Qiao Qing?"

Since he came back from Xingluo Peak, Chen Feng hadn't seen Qiu Hong's obscene old guy.

Hao Deyong glanced at the pavilion in the distance, shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything.

Tie Tianjun Pei around the waist of silver shorts, and after a brief tidying up, Chen Feng has already followed Hao Deyong on the road.

Faintly, Chen Feng could feel that his senior brother Hao Deyong seemed to have a lot of curiosity, but he didn't ask anything.

Although Chen Feng was not serious on the surface, he still respected Hao Deyong very much, and he did not mean to look down on him in his heart.

After Chen Feng joined the Tianjun Peak lineage, he spent a lot of time with Hao Deyong, and this senior brother was responsible for preaching and teaching him to practice.

At least compared to Tian Zhenxiong, Hao Deyong is more like a master.

Following Hao Deyong halfway up the mountain, even if Chen Feng used Tianjun Pei, he was still a little unable to bear the increasingly terrifying gravity environment.

Looking towards the peak, even the space was distorted except for the layers of gravity aura.

"That's ...... so"

Seeing that Chen Feng was steaming, panting heavily, and it was difficult to take a step towards the Emperor, Hao Deyong couldn't help but secretly think about his inquiry and understanding of the Immortal Foundation after the Glorious Ceremony.

In the sound of rattling bones, Chen Feng did not say a word, and was still trying to climb towards the peak.

"The higher you go, the more terrifying the gravity environment will become, the little junior disciple can try to inject the Qianjun Qi into the jade pendant, and the Tianjun pendant passed on to each disciple by the lineage can be regarded as a treasure. Hao Deyong held the jade pendant, and in the flash of yellow light, he unexpectedly opened a thick light mask.

Compared to Hao Deyong's cultivation of Qianjun Qi, the trace of yellow light in Chen Feng's infusion jade pendant was weak and pitiful, and even the thin body protection light shield that was opened could not support it for long before it shattered in the gravity environment.

"It seems that some of the people who went to the Confession Cliff walked ......," Hao Deyong sighed secretly.

Because he had received Qiu Hong's instructions before, Hao Deyong did not help Chen Feng, but just watched calmly from the sidelines to ensure that nothing would happen to him.

Halfway up the mountainside of the Tianjun Palace, the terrifying gravity environment was very different from when he was under the peak, and in three hours, Chen Feng only walked ten steps towards the mountain with difficulty.

Looking at the vague peaks in the distorted space, if you were an ordinary cultivator, you would only feel endless despair.

For low-level cultivators, it is almost impossible to forcibly walk onto the cliff of confession.

"Whew~~~"

Chen Feng, who was standing on the cobblestone steps and breathing heavily, made a signal to Hao Deyong to stop with difficulty.

"Rest for a while, I can't walk!"

Affected by the gravity environment, Chen Feng's voice was extremely small, and the beads of sweat on his face were even more crackling and falling down.

Seeing Chen Feng's blank expression, Hao Deyong, who was in the thick light mask, nodded, not only was he impatient, but calmly waited for him to breathe.

Without opening the amount of latent power, Chen Feng, who was at the limit of his bearing, felt the hunger and thirst in his flesh, as if he had taken the whole person out of strength.

Seeing Chen Feng take out the hundred-year-old purple salvia and eat it little by little, Hao Deyong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

A medium-grade elixir was killed by Chen Feng like this, and he didn't even enter the medicine alchemy, and even Hao Deyong, a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, couldn't help but feel heartache.

After a while, feeling the cool medicinal properties, acting in the flesh and blood that was like fire, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to march towards the peak in a muffled voice.

..................

The demonic purgatory peak, Leng Yi, who was in a huge cave, looked a little absent-minded.

In the center of the main hall, a huge black forbidden spirit stone statue flickered, and his hands were tightly clutching a black-haired old man, who seemed to be praying on the surface, but in fact imprisoned the old man.

The devouring power from the stone statue's mouth continued to draw the black demonic energy from the old man's body.

"Little girl, I heard that you were defeated at the Glorious Ceremony, a cowardly cultivator like you is destined to be trampled under your feet forever!" Just when Leng Yi was powerless and deflated, the old man who was holding the stone statue with both hands actually spoke.

"How did you know about it?"

Leng Yi looked at the white-haired old man, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"How big is Purgatory Peak, what can escape my perception, don't look at me being imprisoned for a long time, if I see the light of day one day, even your sect master may not be my opponent. The old man's words were faintly full of majestic domineering.

Looking at the old man who was held by the forbidden spirit stone statue, Leng Yi hesitated, as if she wanted to ask something, but when the words came to her lips, she finally held back.

"When did you figure it out, maybe my old man can give you some guidance, your master Wei Zifeng has no ability to train you into a peerless powerhouse at all, for a long time, the disciples in the Purgatory Peak, I don't know how many people have come to me for advice, and I can't even look down on it!" the old man smiled arrogantly. (To be continued.) )