On the Ice Burial Island, the bones of the wild beasts like trees have gradually disappeared.

After Chen Feng lived here for ten years, as he stopped eating, the scene of hunting and killing wild beasts was no longer present.

The ancient fishing rod was not handed over to Yuan Zhen to keep, but was taken back by Chen Feng, and in the quiet ice burial island, only the sick-looking girl Cheng Yun was still working.

"Buzz~~~"

A decree passed through the ice crystal storm and entered the ice burial island, and was discovered by Cheng Yun who was pinching the bone puppet for the first time.

"Whew~~~"

Cheng Yun, a sick-looking girl, put down the small bone puppet in her hand, and her feet were a little on the cold ground, and her body had already swept towards the decree streamer.

Just in Cheng Yun's hands, the bone puppet as soft as mud was put down by her, and there was an extremely obvious feeling of rapid stiffness.

Cheng Yun, who caught the edict Guanghua, invaded it with his spiritual sense slightly, felt the transmission inside, and quickly turned around and flew towards the Ice Burial Palace.

The cold ice burial hall has been restored to neatness, without the mess of Chen Feng's non-stop eating before, even his terrifying and bloated body has returned to normal, sitting cross-legged on a round of cold ice futon.

Cheng Yun, who let go of the footsteps and entered the main hall, saw that Chen Feng's entire body had three parts full of dense ancient scriptures of Dao rhyme, and he was not surprised.

"Master, Elder Qianming of the sect, said that he would come over in the afternoon. ”

Cheng Yun, who was holding the sound transmission decree, whispered in Chen Feng's state of pranayama with his eyes closed.

"I know, the bones of those giant beasts, you have to hurry up and clean them up. Chen Feng opened his eyes and dispersed the seal of the Tianyun Sutra in his hand. The faint words were not eager.

Cheng Yun just bowed slightly, and didn't say too much, until Chen Feng got up and waved. She quickly and gently exited the main hall.

"Click!click~~~"

Chen Feng, who stepped off the futon, seemed to have been sitting cross-legged for too long, his body seemed quite stiff, and he did not recover for a while.

"Elder Qianming, this is the first time I'm going to come to Ice Burial Island, do you want to prepare?" Just as Chen Feng walked to the door of the main hall, and the ancient scriptures of Dao Yun in the three parts of his body disappeared, Yuan Zhen who was waiting outside the hall. At the right time, he was dressed in a black mink fur.

"There's nothing to prepare, I'm not willing to let people know what I'm doing on Iceburial Island. But he didn't believe that he could hide it, and it didn't matter who he came. Chen Feng came to the outside of the hall and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"It's still far from the time of the hundred-year service, and the slave is worried that Elder Qianming will come over this time. will break the peace of the Ice Burial Island,......" Yuan Zhen looked slightly hesitant.

"Just go your own way. The disturbances from the outside world have never stopped, and the key is to see how you choose. Chen Feng looked at the ice and snow scenery on the island and smiled brightly.

After Yuan Zhen arrived at the Ice Burial Island, Chen Feng walked out of the Ice Burial Hall for the second time, and the earlier one was because the Heavenly Saint Sect cleaned up the scattered cultivation of the Shallow Sea Mountain Range.

The red plum forest in the Ice Burial Island is in full bloom, the scenery is very pleasant, Yuan Zhen just followed Chen Feng to quietly enjoy the plum blossoms. And don't bother him.

Sitting at the Hanyu table in the plum forest, Chen Feng took out the wine gourd containing the thousand-year-old drunkenness. Pour yourself a drink, and sometimes play with the Dao bone chain held in your left hand, which looks quite leisurely.

"It is estimated that it won't be long before Elder Qianming is coming, so the master should go back to the hall and wait. Yuan Zhen glanced at the sky, and rarely reminded Chen Feng.

"This ice and snow glass world, although it is quite rare, but it always brings people a cold chill, if you can live on Ice Burial Island for a long time in the future, do you think it is good to stop this ice crystal storm?" Chen Feng shook his head and asked Yuan Zhen with a smile.

"You're not rejecting the Ice Crystal Storm, but you want to explore the Burning Divine Source of this Ice Burial Island, right?" Before Yuan Zhen could give Chen Feng's reply, the sloppy little old man's laughter had already resounded in the red plum forest.

"It seems that the master came a little early, is there anything in a hurry?" Although Chen Feng admitted his relationship with the sloppy little old man, he didn't have much respect.

"It's really a bit disappointing, in more than ten years, your combat power has not grown, but has become weaker and weaker. The old man Qianming sat opposite Chen Feng and smelled the spicy wine of the thousand-year-old drunk.

"If the world is peaceful, strong and weak, what does it matter, I am sorry for my life, and I hope to live for a while longer. Chen Feng shook his hand slightly, signaled to Yuan Zhen, and asked her to pour wine for the sloppy little old man.

"Aren't you curious about the old man looking for you, what's the matter?"

The old man Qianming drank a cup of thousand-year-old drunkenness, grinned and motioned for Yuan Zhen to pour it again.

"I'm not even a disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly Saint Sect, but you are an elder of the sect, so I can just listen to what you say. Chen Feng yawned, revealing a little lazy.

"Now the Heavenly Saint Sect, the Chen family's seven island masters, if that barbarian also lets you be sent out, I'm afraid there will be eight branch heads, this force can't be ignored. The sloppy little old man toasted three glasses of thousand-year-old drunkenness in a row and glanced beyond Merlin.

"It's just relatively wealthy, and everyone knows that as long as you can afford the immortal stone, it's not too difficult to mix the position of an island master in the Heavenly Saint Sect. Chen Feng didn't care about the sloppy little old man who noticed Ah Man's savings.

"Do you really think that the Lord of the Island Domain of the Heavenly Saint Sect has an immortal stone and can sit on it if you want to?" Old Man Qianming smiled at Chen Feng and teased with a slight meaning.

"Isn't this all of us joining the master's family?" Chen Feng took out the jade cigarette pouch and lit it, not only calmly, but also without too much concealment.

"The Netherworld Plane has pacified the world of the Western Ancient Spirit Domain, and the long-term war has been calmed down, what do you, the head of the family, think about this?" The sloppy old man slowly tasted the thousand-year-old drunk and looked at Yuan Zhen, who was standing aside and waiting.

"It's the first time I've gotten such news since I came to the Shallow Sea Mountains, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. Chen Feng looked like he didn't care about himself.

"Boy, since the members of your Chen family came to the Shengqian Mountain Range one after another, I knew that the era of the Heavenly Saint Sect was coming, maybe many people in this Miaoyuan Sea didn't recognize you, but the old man knew very well who you were. The sloppy little old man stared into the distance, as if he had a strange expectation.

"Master. Looking at you, it seems that you are actively recruiting, which really brings a lot of pressure. Chen Feng said with a funny laugh.

"I can't be mistaken. Even if you throw away your past and talk about the family power in terms of qualifications, it will be a matter of time before your Chen family rises in Miaoyuanhai. The sloppy little old man obviously knew Chen Feng's true identity.

"Your old lady has lifted me up, don't talk about Miaoyuan Sea, it's this holy shallow mountain range. is also a strong man, as far as a monk like me in the late Guiyuan period, it is better to keep a low profile. Chen Feng shook his head thoughtfully. A look of reluctance to find trouble.

"Why didn't you participate in the two times when the sect cleaned up the Qianhai Mountain Range? The other people in charge of the Chen family seem to be much more active than you. The sloppy little old man looked directly at Chen Feng and said.

"Is it true that I am a rich man? I can't afford to recruit so many people. And in the end, there will be a few faithful ones left. I'm not sure either. Chen Feng's last words made the look in Yuan Zhen's eyes change.

"This storm on the Ice Burial Island is a very good natural barrier, I advise you to keep it better, didn't you say before that you want to manage the sect's place of scripture? It's also up to you to decide. The sloppy little old man said with a straight face.

"Let's see, just compete. Just like me, who can I get, and being able to cultivate in the Heavenly Saint Sect is what I really need. Chen Feng didn't mean to deal with it.

"Whatever you want, you must know that the best island branch of this Holy Shallow Mountain Range is not inside, but still on the outskirts of the mountain range, near the windless position. The sloppy little old man drank the wine in the toast and got up, and clicked his lips.

"I'll send you out, just go out for a walk. ”

Chen Feng took out another gourd for a thousand years of drunkenness, and handed it to the old man Qianming.

"When I was on an external duty before, I drank this kind of thousand-year-old drunk in the Central Plains Spirit Domain, and it has really been a long time since I tasted it again this time!" the sloppy little old man sighed with a little deep meaning.

"That's just this gourd, don't pay attention to me. Chen Feng seems to be drunk for thousands of years to say other things.

Yuan Zhen, who followed Chen Feng to walk outside the Ice Burial Island, could naturally hear him and the old man Qianming playing dumb riddles.

Although Yuan Zhen was curious about Chen Feng's true identity, she didn't dare to think too deeply, for fear of causing him dissatisfaction.

After walking out of the red plum forest, passing through the ice crystal storm, and seeing off the sloppy little old man, Chen Feng signaled Yuan Zhen to release the boat.

"Where does the master want to go?"

Yuan Zhen, who couldn't guess Chen Feng's thoughts, asked him directly.

"Let's go to Tiansheng Island and take a look, if there is really a great competition between sects, it should be very lively over there. Chen Feng was lying on the bed in the boat, although his eyes were a little hesitant, he still felt lazy.

Under Yuan Zhen's spiritual power control, the boat was not moving very fast on the shallow sea, and when she saw Chen Feng falling asleep, she didn't speak again.

The boat was driving on the vast shallow sea, with a slight wave wave, and Yuan Zhen, who couldn't feel Chen Feng's slightest fighting spirit, drove the boat slowly to Tiansheng Island, and he was not too anxious.

At night, the stars in the sky of the shallow sea mountain range are exceptionally bright, and compared to the flight of the strong, the boat seems to be not moving on the sea.

Although Yuan Zhen didn't know what kind of eventful years Chen Feng had in the past, he seemed to let time pass now.

The sun rises and the moon disappears, Yuan Zhen silently counts the days, half a year, in the shallow sea mountain range, Chen Feng, who is lying peacefully on the bed, does not even have a single action to turn over.

"If the master is cultivating, why does the breath get weaker and weaker? Especially when he is asleep and has no movement, he can't even feel too much pressure. Regarding Chen Feng's state, Yuan Zhen was both surprised and curious.

It wasn't until Tiansheng Island appeared in sight that Chen Feng got out of his sleeping state and sat up from the bed in a daze.

Compared to the huge Heavenly Saint Island, the pinnacle rushed out of the Boundary Star Plane, and the suspended island domain around it was completely like a mosquito and fly.

I don't know if it's the relationship between the sect and the big one, there are many monks in the Holy Shallow Mountain Range who go to the huge island, and it is not often possible to see the figure of the monk flying on the sea.

Not only the lords of the various island branches, but even the scattered cultivators of the Shallow Sea Mountain Range were mostly gathering towards the Heavenly Saint Island, and there was no panic when it was cleaned up.

"This Heavenly Holy Sect can be regarded as the largest sect in Miaoyuanhai, right?" Chen Feng, who got rid of his drowsiness, asked Yuan Zhen.

"It can only be said that it is one of the six major forces of Miaoyuanhai. The Heavenly Saint Sect doesn't seem to be the strongest yet. Although Yuan Zhen suspected that Chen Feng was not a monk of Miao Yuanhai, he did not reveal anything.

"I've been in this holy shallow mountain range for more than ten years, and I don't know how many islands there are. But looking at this posture, it seems that there are quite a lot of people!" Chen Feng said with a little emotion at the scene of monks entering Tiansheng Island one after another.

"This Heavenly Holy Sect is also known as the Thousand Holy Sect by the outside world, and it is rumored that the Thousand Islands Domain is at least stored in the Qianhai Mountain Range, but the specific number is estimated to be only a person with status like Elder Qianming. to be able to know. Yuan Zhen's answer was not very certain.

"Put away the boat and leave. ”

Chen Feng got out of bed and stood up, and in a moment, he was already outside the boat.

"Boom~~~"

Yuan Zhen who followed Chen Feng. As soon as he reached out, he had already shrunk the boat and stuffed it into a storage bag.

"Wait~~~ Where are you going?"

Mu Qian, who found Chen Feng in the distance, actually shouted, making his face look sad and sad.

"You are more than the sect. Also interested?"

Facing the calm and rational Mu Qian. Chen Feng would rather be Ruan Yun who squeezed him.

"I'm not interested, but I have to look at you, I've been in the Heavenly Saint Sect for more than ten years, and I believe you're restless again. Mu Qian, who looked like a young woman, smiled at Chen Feng, and she was completely here to monitor it.

"Just look at it, just look at it......"

The smile squeezed out of Chen Feng's face was more ugly than crying. It seems that he wants to make a small move, but he is generally uncomfortable being targeted.

"It's strange to believe you. Qiao Qing said, no matter what happens, you must not make a move, don't forget, you are not as good as before now, don't make trouble for yourself. Mu Qian grabbed Chen Feng's arm and didn't give him a chance.

"Let's go back, I don't want to come again. ”

Chen Feng felt Mu Qian's plump delicate body, and although he was not smiling seriously, he still walked towards Tiansheng Island.

"Didn't you mention it to your master, is the sect Dabi going to accept the challenge?" Mu Qian suddenly asked Yuan Zhen who was following.

"It's okay, I'm afraid that I don't have to live, she serves quite well, even if there are any mistakes and omissions, she can slowly adjust in the future, but you, why did you come out alone?" Chen Feng said with a big grin.

"Aren't you there?"

Mu Qian glanced at Chen Feng and tightened his arm.

"Haha~~~ Yes, it's okay to have me to serve you, it's hard to come out for a walk, why don't we live on Tiansheng Island for a while?" Although Chen Feng felt the hostile gaze, he still smiled with Mu Qian.

"This is just the Heavenly Saint Island, have you provoked her before?"

Mu Qian turned her head keenly, and she had already seen Han Feihua, flying in mid-air with petal brilliance.

"It's just seen it once, how else to say that women hold grudges!" Chen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly at Han Feihua's cold gaze.

"If you don't leave, you're going to be in trouble. ”

Mu Qian frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with Han Feihua's hostility.

"Damn, what is this for!"

Although Chen Feng's words were not serious, it was rare to retain his rational feelings, and he turned around when he was about to approach Tiansheng Island.

"Are you scared?"

Han Feihua blocked Chen Feng's departure route and said with a sneer.

"If you do this again, you will definitely regret it. ”

However, Mu Qian's expression was fierce, and she stepped forward and said in a deep voice, as if she had no patience for Han Feihua.

"I'm afraid of you, I offended you before, I'll accompany you, how can we say that we are also neighbors, ......how about letting me go" Chen Feng rubbed his hands, with a weak smile on his face begging for mercy.

Regarding Chen Feng pulling Mu Qian away, Han Feihua only showed a sneer of disdain, but she didn't force each other hard.

"You're not going to have a crush on her, are you?"

After staying away from Han Feihua, Mu Qian's incredible color couldn't be concealed.

"How can it be, something that can be solved by apologizing and apologizing, so why bother to make a big fuss, it is better to do something else with that kung fu, and cultivate well. Chen Feng said to Mu Qian with a smile.

"Is it really okay not to participate in the sect competition? You can't be playing some crooked idea, right?" Although Mu Qian felt that Chen Feng was a little abnormal, it was difficult to determine his thoughts.

"It doesn't matter, the sect competition once every twenty years, if you want to participate in it in the future, you have a chance, now you should rest assured, I won't cause trouble. Chen Feng was a little obscene, and when he stepped forward, he had already disappeared with Mu Qian and Yuan Zhen.

"Whew~~~"

Outside the Ice Burial Island, Mu Qian, who followed Chen Feng to show his figure, did not mean to enter it.

"It's better to call Qiao Qing over, I don't have that much time to look at you. Mu Qian grabbed Chen Feng's arm, looking quite vigilant.

"Do you want to take me as a thief? I just want to go back to the Western Ancient Spirit Realm. Chen Feng's statement shocked Mu Qian's body.

"It's hard to be reassuring that you're going back after just a while of settling down in this holy shallow mountain range. Mu Qian had a hunch in her heart, that is, once Chen Feng returned to the Western Ancient Spirit Domain, I am afraid that it would be difficult to come back for a while.

Because of the notice of the hairball, within half a pillar of incense, Qiao Xueqing had already flown to the Ice Burial Island Domain.

After hearing Chen Feng's idea of returning to the Western Ancient Spirit Domain, Qiao Xueqing just motioned for Mu Qian to go back.

"Although I don't know what's going on, you better endure it for a while, it's rare that your breath has calmed down. Qiao Xueqing cared and persuaded Chen Feng.

"The three major immortal sects of the Southern Immortal Sea have been destroyed by the Netherworld. Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep breath to suppress his restless thoughts.

"Since you have left the Western Ancient Spirit Domain, there is nothing to be nostalgic for, the Netherworld Plane is powerful, if you go back now, there may not be any good opportunities, why don't I stay with you on Ice Burial Island for a while?" Qiao Xueqing also ignored Yuan Zhen's different color, and said softly to Chen Feng. (To be continued......)