A messy forest full of craters left behind by the battle.

The middle-aged man in the late Tongxuan period with a gun was dividing the fleshy mountain of corpses of the Splitting Earth Bear, obviously with no intention of leaving anything for Chen Feng.

Facing the inquiry of the cloth-clothed girl, Chen Feng looked at the waist cards of the five people and smiled: "I see that you should be the monks of the Xuanming Sect, I actually want to join the Xuanming Sect, and I have a place to rely on, now the world is so chaotic, you know ......"

Hearing Chen Feng's blunt words, when he mentioned it, he wanted to join the Xuanming Sect, and even the middle-aged man who skinned and split the body of the giant bear was beaten in his hands, and frowned slightly.

"Xuanming Sect selects disciples, generally looking for young people who are not old and have good qualifications, and there is no problem with their identity and background, you are so bold to say that you want to join Xuanming Sect, I am afraid that there is not much hope. After the girl in cloth was surprised, she smiled lightly and gave Chen Feng a reply.

"I'm young too......"

Chen Feng looked serious, as if he wanted to prove that he was still a young chick.

"Where are you from, and what is your purpose in joining the Xuanming Sect?" the little old man asked as he looked at Chen Feng.

"I am a monk from the Yuansheng Dynasty, joining the Xuanming Sect, of course, I want to obtain stable cultivation resources, since the burial of the ancient calamity, the wild cultivation is becoming more and more difficult to mix, if I can't find a strong sect to join, I want to make progress in cultivation, so I can only take risks and grab other monks." After Chen Feng said that, he nodded solemnly, looking like he was in trouble.

"Rob, can you be a monk in the early stage of the Xuanxuan?"

The middle-aged man who cleaned up the corpse of the giant bear suddenly looked a lot sharper.

"I can't say too strong a monk. However, I am still very good at dealing with low-level cultivators. Chen Feng took out the jade cigarette pouch and took a puff.

"I don't know what Lu Dao wants to call you?"

Before the middle-aged man wearing the fish scale armor had a seizure, the girl in the cloth asked with a curious smile.

"My name is Nameless. Since I came out of the Yuansheng Dynasty, I have been traveling and cultivating, and I will do whatever is beneficial. Chen Feng grinned widely, with a fierce face.

"It's a little interesting, I'll just call you nameless, and I can also take you back to the Xuantian Forest. However, a monk of unknown origin like you will not be able to enter the inner sect, and at best you can only be a disciple of the outer sect. The girl in cloth smiled at Chen Feng. made the other four elite disciples of the Xuanming Sect seem to be a little disagreeable.

However, when they heard that the girl in cloth agreed to take Chen Feng back, the four of them only changed their expressions, but they did not object to it in person.

A bear corpse like a mountain of flesh. It doesn't take more than half a cup of tea. was decomposed by a middle-aged man with a big gun, which made Chen Feng a little blushing.

When he left the Extinction Ancient Abyss, Chen Feng also discovered that a few strong people had not only withstood this catastrophe, but also gained some benefits from it.

It's just that in terms of Chen Feng's own strength, in the face of those strong people who have their own strengths, they are only greedy, and the situation in the void at that time is not very clear. If he appears, I'm afraid of all the spearheads. will all focus on it.

"Zhihe, do you really want to take this boy of unknown origin back?" The young man in the robe looked at Chen Feng's gaze, revealing undisguised hostility, as if he didn't believe him.

"Our Xuanming Sect opened the sect to recruit disciples, even if he didn't bring no name, he would find the Xuantian Forest by himself, a monk in the early stage of Xuanming, he would still have some contributions to the sect, whether he was allowed to join the sect, or let the elders decide. The girl in cloth said solemnly.

"Damn, this little white face won't treat me as a rival in love......" Chen Feng, who was stared at fiercely by the young man in the robe, looked blank on the surface, but secretly slandered in his heart.

Feeling the gaze of the little old man and the middle-aged man, the woman in the pink robe nodded, as if agreeing with the girl's decision.

Compared with recruiting children with cultivation qualifications, a monk like Chen Feng who has already entered the Xuan Xuan period without the investment of the sect is still very attractive.

On the surface, the cultivation world is infinitely beautiful, but in fact, it is extremely difficult to stand out and achieve something.

Even in some major sects, it is very difficult for a disciple with a little qualification to cross the threshold of the Tongxuan Period.

Just for the sake of the battle for the Xuandan, it was enough to make most of the disciples in the Qi refining period do their best.

No matter what kind of person Chen Feng was, his aura in the early stage of the Xuan Dynasty was not to be underestimated by some low-level cultivators.

"Gone......"

The little old man released a Xuanmu boat, waved to the other four people, and drove the boat engraved with the runes chasing waves into the sky, without the slightest intention of Chen Feng.

Feeling that the little old man deliberately tried to test and squeeze out, Chen Feng smiled and took out a cloud-like floating cloud tent from the storage bag, and quickly got into it, driving the cloud tent to keep up with the Xuanmu boat that was flying quickly.

"Drifting Cloud Tent? I heard that since the accident in the Ridge Mountain Range, there have been significantly more cultivators using this kind of flying magic weapon!" Seeing the big clouds in the sky behind the Xuanmu Boat, the woman in the pink robe was slightly surprised.

Although most of the Drifting Cloud Tents that have been refined are just magic weapons, they are very useful and valuable.

"Zhihe, seeing that you are very curious about that person, have you noticed something abnormal?" the little old man asked the girl.

"There are too many abnormal places, if you change to an ordinary early stage monk of Tongxuan, it is too late to see the five of us hiding, but that person, but that person, he did not show a little fear, needless to say that his origin is unknown, the most important thing is that I feel a dangerous aura in him, I don't know if I think too much, I think if I don't agree to that person's request, he will attack us......" The girl's words made the old man and the four of them all surprised.

"What are you kidding, he's just an early stage monk of the Xuanxuan, and whoever the five of us are, it's not something he can deal with. After the young man in the robe was surprised, he couldn't help but laugh.

"It is not uncommon for a monk with an extraordinary background to be able to leapfrog the challenge, not to mention that there is not much difference between that person and our cultivation, since the mountains and mountains, the ancient abyss, and the Cangbi City have had accidents one after another, in the Great Xia Dynasty. I don't know how many terrible characters have gathered in Lu Dao, so it's better to take him back and let the elders of the sect see it. The cloth-clothed girl said cautiously.

The pink-robed woman nodded, "That's just as well." When we came out, the elders in the sect told us to pay attention to the strange cultivators, and that person was also weird. ”

At this time, the five Xuanming Sect monks and Chen Feng didn't know what to do, not long after they left the Doro Mountains, a mushroom-headed girl had already followed Chen Feng's footprints and came to the previous place where the Earth Splitting Bear was killed. Where the devastated woods are.

This mushroom-headed girl is none other than Wu Mofei, since Cangbi City has flowed into the depths of the starry sky. She did not return to the Tianwu Dynasty, but relied on the strange pupil power all the way, followed Chen Feng's footprints, and came to the Doluo Mountains.

As Wu Mofei's eyes glowed. After capturing the remnants of a ruined mountain forest. Not only the scene of the five Xuanming Sect monks killing the giant bear, but even the scene after Chen Feng appeared appeared in the eyes of the mushroom-headed girl.

"Xuanming Sect?"

The girl standing on the devastated ground muttered in thought, and it didn't take long for her figure to rise into the air, tracing the trajectory of the five Xuanming Sect and Chen Feng.

The reason why Wu Mofei came after Chen Feng. It's not that he has any unfavorable thoughts, but he feels it instinctively. Chen Feng may know and grasp something about the affairs of Cangbi City.

Wu Mofei has too many incomprehensions about the changes in the Ancient Abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds, especially when Wu Ziming was trapped in Cangbi City and submerged in the depths of the starry sky, this matter must not be left alone.

If Chen Feng knew the thoughts of the mushroom-headed girl, he would cry that she was sick and rushed to the doctor.

Although Chen Feng still had a little expectation for Cangbi City, Xiongcheng was submerged into the depths of the starry sky, and he couldn't do anything now.

And for the secrets of Cangbi City, Chen Feng didn't know much, and he was also in the stage of speculation.

After leaving the Doro Mountains, the migration of the victims and the chaos that Chen Feng saw eased a lot.

As far as the eye can see, Hanyang Castle is quite peaceful, and the vast and endless Xuantian Forest is even more tranquil and mysterious.

The sky is full of stars, the moon is high, and night has already fallen.

The floating cloud tent that followed Xuanmuzhou was very fast, wearing the stars and the moon, and rushed into the Xuantian Forest Sea overnight.

The vegetation of the Xuantian Forest is lush and lush, and in the dark night, the continuous mountains seem to have no end, and there is a mountain over it.

It's just that compared to the Demon Beast Forest of the Yuansheng Dynasty, the Xuantian Forest is less ancient, and the beast roars in the middle of the night are very limited, far from the creepy feeling of Gu Sen.

Most of the majestic peaks, with their forbidden laws and caves, are hazy, and it is obvious that there are monks living in them.

After flying away for half a pillar of incense, Chen Feng saw the extremely vast ancient town in the Xuantian Forest.

The ancient town is surrounded by forests on all sides, and although it is lit up at night, it is extremely peaceful.

Just as the Xuanmu Boat slowed down in the sky and stopped above the ancient town, the legal ban that shrouded the ancient town had been opened, and the Xuanmu Boat was slowly landed.

When the Piaoyun tent landed on the square at the central entrance of the ancient town and was put into the storage bag by Chen Feng, he quickly noticed the probing eyes of several ancient town monks.

"This is Xuantian Town, most of the families of the disciples of the Xuanming Sect live, from here you can take the teleportation array to Xuantian Peak, you can follow us." The statement of the girl in cloth confirmed Chen Feng's guess.

However, it was late at night at this time, and the girl in cloth did not allow Chen Feng to rest, so she wanted to take him to Xuantian Peak, on the other hand, it also showed that several people did not believe Chen Feng.

"Do the outer disciples also live here? Look at this town, it's not bad......" Chen Feng smiled brightly, as if he could become a disciple of the outer gate, and he could also accept it.

The few people didn't go too far and entered the stone hall in the central square of the town.

Led by five elite disciples of Xuantian Sect, Chen Feng entered the main hall and rode the teleportation array without any hindrance.

Stepping on the teleportation array, after the brilliance flickered, as Chen Feng's perception changed slightly, his body was already in the flow of spatial runes, and he came to a large hall at the foot of Xuantian Peak.

"Senior Brother Zhao, are you back......"

The figures of the five little old men had just appeared in the teleportation array in the Xuanshou Palace, and the two disciples of the Qi Refining Period had already respectfully stepped forward to salute.

The little old man only nodded when the two Qi Refining Stage disciples greeted him: "Inform Elder Yang, just say that we have brought back a Tongxuan Early Stage Cultivator who wants to join the sect but is unknown." ”

The two disciples looked at Chen Feng. Although he was curious, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly took out the transmission note and muttered a brief explanation. Only then did he infuse the spirit element into the transmission note and throw it out.

Not long after the talisman turned into a streamer and flashed out of the main hall, a rather powerful aura had already oppressed, revealing the figure of an old man in a gray robe.

"Uncle Yang......"

The cloth-clothed girl bowed slightly, but was interrupted by the gray-robed old man's raised hand and looked at Chen Feng intently.

"Do you want to join the Xuanming Sect?

The gray-robed old man's inquiry about Chen Feng surprised the five elite disciples of the Tongxuan Period.

Facing the old man who had the breath of the late stage of the Middle Heaven Realm. Chen Feng just smiled faintly: "It's best not to do anything, you can get cultivation resources, it would be better if you were freer." ”

"If you want to. You can enter the worship hall of the Xuanming Sect, where you can manage the affairs of the sect, large and small, and the number of rituals in the sect can be exempted, if you don't want to take care of things. It's okay to practice all the time. However, when the sect is in danger, I hope you can help. The gray-robed old man's inquiry made the disciples in the Xuanshou Hall stunned.

According to the five elite disciples of the Xuanming Sect, although the Xuanming Sect had an offering hall, for a long time, there was no one else in the worship hall except for an elder surnamed Ye.

Unlike most dynastic royalty. In the sect of cultivating immortals, there are few worship halls. Even if there is, they rarely accept the worship of elders outside the sect, and most of them are places of seclusion as highly respected elders of the sect.

"Uncle Yang, it's not a trivial matter for the worship hall to recruit elders~~~ Do you want to discuss it with the head master before making a decision?"

"What decision do I make, do I still need you to take care of it? During your absence, I have already discussed the matter of the Offering Hall with the senior brother in charge, and there is one thing you may not know about the Dao, the Sect Offering Hall has recruited three worship elders during this period, and he is the fourth one. The words of the gray-robed old man finally made Chen Feng's expression change slightly.

"You go back first, I will take him to the worship hall, if there is a chance in the future, the sect will hold a ceremony to officially introduce the newly recruited worship elders to the disciples in the sect. The gray-robed old man had a straight face and said to the little old man.

Feeling the irrefutable demeanor of the gray-robed old man, even the cloth-clothed girl who walked out of the hall had mixed feelings in her heart.

Although she felt that Chen Feng was a little weird, the girl in cloth never thought that she would pick up a sect to worship an elder in the Doro Mountains.

The most unacceptable thing is that Chen Feng is just a monk in the early stage of Tongxuan.

Many elite disciples in the big sects, even if they have been cultivating for a lifetime, cannot survive the position of elders in the sect, and at best, they can only go out of the sect and raise their status outside.

Like Xuanming Sect, the disciples who select talents for the sect outside are mostly under the false name of an elder, and once they return to the sect, they are not even as good as the elite disciples, just like the disciples in charge of the outer sect, they just have a good reputation.

But once the elders of the sect worship hall enter the sect, it is different, many affairs within the sect, the worship hall has the right to decide, and it can influence important decisions in the door.

Chen Feng, who followed the gray-robed old man out of the Xuanshou Palace, slowly lit the jade cigarette pouch and walked up the mountain road to Xuantian Peak.

The stars are dotted in the sky, and the bright moon hangs in the sky, sprinkling a thin smoke-like moonlight.

Looking at the rolling mountains around Xuantian Peak, even at night, you can still see the charm of each jade peak.

The Xuantian Peak that towers into the clouds, the palace is continuous, the momentum is magnificent, from the foot of the peak all the way to the palace of Lushang innumerable.

Some towering ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, as vigorous as a dragon, and more than ten people can't hug it.

Although Xuantian Peak is extremely green, the night is quiet, there is no bird song and beast roar, and even the white Pilian Waterfall that is like a starlight gathering no roar of the day.

"Do you know anything about Xuanming Sect?"

After walking for a while, the gray-robed old man finally spoke up and asked Chen Feng beside him.

Chen Feng shook his head quite arrogantly: "I just know that among the sixteen states of Luoyan, the Xuanming Sect can be regarded as a relatively powerful immortal cultivation sect, and the relationship with the royal family of the fallen Great Yan Dynasty is not bad. ”

The gray-robed old man smiled slightly: "The Yan clan does have some relationship with the Xuanming Patriarch, but this is already a matter of the past, and with the fall of the Great Yan Dynasty, these are no longer important.

Chen Feng didn't know if anyone from the Yan clan like Yan Qianqiu had survived after the Great Yan Dynasty was destroyed, but he felt some other meanings from the old man in the gray robe.

"It's not important~~~ I don't know if the Xuanming Patriarch still exists in the world after the storm in the Dao Era......" Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart.

I remember that before the Great Xia Dynasty's soldiers captured Cangbi City, Yun Yuechan once mentioned that the Liuhe Eight Desolate Spear used by Xuanming Zhenren had a strong reputation even in the last Hundred Sects War.

"Long years ago, the Xuantian Forest was far from being so quiet, in this vast mountain range, there were even some bloodlines left by ancient demon beasts, many people cultivated in order to seize the opportunity of the Xuantian Forest, once gathered a large number of masters, in the Xuantian Forest and a huge number of demon beasts to fight, legend has it that this was once a blood-stained earth, corpses and bones like a mountain, even until now, the Xuantian Forest has not been completely opened up, there is still a place of blood and bones that is difficult for life to enter......" The gray-robed old man said as if talking to himself.

"I heard that Xuan Ming Zhenren is extremely good, and his strong combat power is not inferior even in the Great War of the Hundred Sects. Chen Feng smiled and inquired to the gray-robed old man. (To be continued......)