The Destruction Flame Explosion was gradually absorbed by the Great Sun Forbidden Formation. After the roaring vibration of Jingyue Peak, the shattered Yuechan Stone Square was silent.

Chen Feng's golden body began to shrink, and a big hand grabbed the head of the monk Shenxiu, as if he was dragging a dead beast.

Ruan Yun pinched a treasure trove in her hand, and the small umbrella opened in the sky turned into the texture of the Great Sun Forbidden Array like a thousand threads of flowing clouds.

"Hehe~~~ I had no eyes on the fist. I didn't expect that this monk could not resist the blow. He took a heavy move and accidentally injured him." Chen Feng carried the crystal energy giant cannon in one hand and threw the bloody Shen Xiu in front of the old monk with the other.

Seeing the figure of the monk Shenxiu rumbling around the ground for a few times, as if it was a pool of rotten meat that no one paid attention to, Su Jin and Zhen Xiu frowned slightly, looked at the old monk Xuanyin, and showed a faint apology.

Although I knew that Chen Feng was cruel early in the morning, the result of confirming the magical powers with the disciples of Tianhai Temple still left many people who came to watch the ceremony speechless.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old monk Xuanyin brought his disciples to Qianji Sect, and it was just an excuse to prove his supernatural powers.

Including Nangong Yan of the Motuo Sect, several people wanted to enter the Jingyue Peak lineage, but they were more involved in the struggle between the internal forces of the sect.

"Chen Feng, it seems that your Mao Bu has not changed. When Master Ruan Ning was there, he had to punish you for being cruel and incompetent. Later, due to the turmoil of Qianji Sect, the punishment for you was suppressed. I thought that in the past two years, you would realize your shortcomings and improve, but I didn't expect that it would become more and more serious!" Su Jinzhen looked at Chen Feng, who was giggling, and his face gradually became colder.

"My style is to do it and do it without it. I can't control it when I start..." Chen Feng smiled embarrassedly, and his weak words made many people twitch.

"You act brutally. You have no character as a decent cultivator. After doing many evil things, you have no intention of repentance. Do you think no one can control you?" Su Jinzhen stared at Chen Feng in a cold face.

"Isn't that wild monk not dead yet? He will recover slowly." Chen Feng's unscrupulous face did not look at all afraid.

"The person who came, took Chen Feng down and took him to the tomb and let him die."

In front of everyone, Su Jinzhen had lost her former grace and was a little disrespectful.

Seeing Duan Qiongxiang walk out, Chen Feng quickly put the Yaotian Cannon into the micro-carved letter ring, and his body swirled and his body had fallen off.

A circle of golden sand gradually turned into eighty-one Ruyi Jinzen Buddhist scriptures, printed into a huge stone scroll erected in the distance.

With Chen Feng opening his mouth and sucking, not only the storage bag on his waist, but also the micro-carved rings were swallowed into his stomach.

As for Chen Feng being tied up by the black bell rope that Duan Qiongxiang took out, Qiao Xueqing sat in the Grand Master's chair with a calm expression and did not come forward to help.

I don’t know if I know I’m not going to defeat it. Chen Feng was so bachelor that he didn’t resist and let the woman tie her up with a strong body.

"Don't think I can kill me like this. I will come out sooner or later." Chen Feng, who was led by Duan Qiongxiang, seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and suddenly yelled with his neck.

"The tomb of Qianji Sect, the powerful people in the life and death realm have no way to go. Duan can be said to be a tragic place. It is not too late for you to get out of no matter how rampant you are." As Su Jinzhen sneered, her hands had already begun to form seals.

“Woo~~~”

The world was dim in Su Jinzhen's seal, and only the green lights of tens of thousands of hand seals flew.

A mysterious mark was slowly pushed out by Su Jin and Zhen Xiu's hand and was stamped directly behind Chen Feng.

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel nervous about Su Jinzhen's seal that made the world appear strange.

As everyone was watching, the mysterious round green mark penetrated Chen Feng's back, and suddenly made him feel as if he was struck by lightning. His muscles suddenly rose up irregularly and rolled directly to the ground.

Seeing Chen Feng wailing and rolling on the ground, as if in great pain, Su Jinzhen couldn't help but sneer on her face: "I can't stand it now, and you still have to endure it in the future. I see that the Guiyuan handprint planted by Qiu Hong can't seal you. I specially gave you the tree pattern to swallow. As the tree pattern grows, it will gradually swallow your essence and spiritual power, making you weaker and weaker. Then, see how you do evil."

The mysterious round green mark spreads on Chen Feng's back, like a seed, constantly growing tree patterns that look like blood, making its flesh and blood skin as hideous as blue veins.

The beads of sweat as big as beans fell down Chen Feng's face. In a short while, even his face seemed to be branded, showing a wisp of tree veins.

Seeing Chen Feng's painful appearance, many people who have noble qualities showed varying degrees of complexity.

Chen Feng was cruel and arrogant, and it was reasonable to be punished, but seeing him easily take it down was unexpected.

"I thought he would fight to the death, but I didn't expect it to be dealt with so easily. It seemed that he was afraid of that witch. He was such a coward..." Huang Wenji's low voice attracted a lot of attention.

At this time, Jingyuefeng's senior sister Ciyan, who didn't know what to do, Chen Feng responded to her invitation and came to Jingyuefeng. Seeing him being escorted, the girl with a scarf looked unnatural.

"I have already punished Chen Feng, the evil man. I wonder if Master Xuanyin is still satisfied?" Su Jinzhen looked apologetic, and her eyes revealed that she was at ease.

"The little disciple's treasure is to be recovered. It is not an exaggeration to punish a cruel person like Chen Feng." The old monk Xuanyin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were terrifying.

Seeing Chen Feng, who was covered in tree veins, was surging like blue veins, he had already gritted his teeth and stood up with a swaying figure. His whole body was so quiet that Su Jinzhen's eyes also calmed down: "Press Chen Feng first, I will give Master Xuanyin an explanation after the treasure."

After Chen Feng was taken away by Duan Qiongxiang's high-level disciples of Tianji Peak and Purgatory Peak, the Yuechan Stone Square was already full of devastation.

The scriptures engraved with Buddhist techniques and Ruyi Zen masterpieces stand quietly outside the square. The new disciples from Jingyue Peak still did not come back from the shock until this time.

For many young girls, the terrifying power displayed by Chen Feng has completely exceeded their cognition.

Before Su Jinzhen could speak, Huang Wenji had already stabbed her and walked directly to the mountain road outside the square.

"The ceremony has not started yet, aren't you going to watch it anymore?"

The skinny old man asked Li Zhen, who was immediately stood up with a gloating smile on his face.

"The most exciting part has passed, and there is no need to stay any longer." Li Zhen smiled faintly, and did not stop at her feet, as if she did not take her too seriously at all.

"It's true, I don't know at all what the spirit of unity is. After all, I will guard the Gujing Pavilion together..." The skinny old man flattered his mouth and muttered.

"It's really cheap that Chen Feng was not shot dead on the spot..."

Although Tian Lingshan was so cruel, she was feeling a little complicated when she saw Chen Feng being arrested.

"Nangong Yan, are you embarrassed to stand among the new disciples of Jingyue Peak? As the great elder of the Motuo Sect, if you fall in love with the opportunity of the Qianji Mountains, you can just say it directly, there is no need to condescend and surrender to the nobles and get in the lonely sect vein of the Qianji Sect." Su Jinzhen looked at Nangong Yan with naked feet and sneered.

"Since I've said it, there's no need to hide it. Since all evil monks who are like Xuanyin Bald Donkey can come, what's wrong with me? The six major sects have worked hard to build the Qianji Sect, but were taken over by the Yuansheng Dynasty royal family. It would be fine if the Qianji Mountains really fell into a barren land. Now that the ancient Tomb of Changsheng is now in the world, everyone should be able to share this huge opportunity." Nangong Yan smiled and said something strange to many people.

"Is the catastrophe coming again?"

Most people from Qianji Sect have the same concerns at this time.

Two years have passed since the war on the top, and most of the remaining disciples of Qianji Sect don’t even have time to rest. If the Yuansheng Dynasty royal family is tough at this time, the future war disaster will almost be expected.

"No matter it is the royal family of the Yuansheng Dynasty or the Qianji Sect, they will not reject other cultivation forces just because of the existence of the ancient tomb of the tomb of the immortality. However, as the current sect leader of the Qianji Sect, this palace will never allow anyone to break the rules of the sect because of their concern for the ancient tomb of the immortality." Later, Su Jinzhen's attitude became more and more serious.

For a moment, the devastated Yuechan Stone Square was extremely depressing, and even made many low-level disciples breathless.

"If anyone cares about the opportunity of the ancient tomb of the tomb of the immortals, you can go to Tianji Peak. However, I want to remind you that the ancient tomb of the immortals must be sealed ten years later. If anyone dares to spy on the tomb in advance, I will definitely kill it immediately." Su Jinzhen said something surprised some people who are interested.

"Empress Jin Zhen, you should put away your threatening behavior. Others are afraid that your Yuansheng Dynasty royal family will not care about it. But it is better to make a ten-year agreement. When all those who want to explore the ancient tomb of immortality come, everyone can rely on their own abilities." After Nangong Yan smiled, her graceful body began to disappear illusion.

"What else can I see? Let's leave quickly so that I won't be targeted by terrible people. If you have the idleness to worry about Chen Feng, it's better to think about what we are going to do." In the crowd, Tu looked at Chen Meng with a loud voice and said in a low voice.

Chen Meng nodded, and did not rush forward, but quickly followed Tu Dazhao to leave.

Compared to when he first came to Qianji Sect, Chen Meng was obviously much more calm.

"Sect Master, why didn't you take the opportunity to end Chen Feng when you planted the tree-swallowing pattern?..." The maid who helped Su Jinzhen leave asked in a low voice.

"If he kills, he will inevitably be angry. At that time, not only will he be picked up by others, but the person who is about to die is probably me. It is better to plant the tree pattern of swallowing the tree and let him enter the tomb and wade through the path." When Su Jinzhen thought of the previous inexplicable sense of crisis, she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.

"Empress, you are talking about Chen Feng..." The young maid looked incredible.

"I'm not sure if it's him, but that kind of guy is so rampant, I believe he must have a capital that cannot be underestimated. The situation in Qianji Sect is so complicated, and it is not the best time to solve him." Su Jinzhen said in a deep thought.

"It seems that after Chen Feng was arrested, the talented disciples who were guarding the Gujing Pavilion with him could not hold back." Recalling that Li Zhen and others left early, the young maid guessed and reminded him.

"The reason why the small group of people in the ancient classics pavilion is that no one has entered the classics tomb is that. Chen Feng takes a step forward now, which will definitely make those people feel aware of crisis. Compared with the opportunity of the classics tomb, the ancient classics pavilion can only be considered a big deal." Su Jinzhen said with a deep smile.

Unlike those who dispersed from Jingyue Peak after the form was clear. Because the news that Chen Feng was about to be thrown into the sutra tomb spread, not long after, many practitioners poured into the Sutra tomb.

………………………………………

The sound of crisp ear bells sounded. As soon as Chen Feng was taken to the mountain floor of the Gujing Pavilion by Duan Qiongxiang and others, many onlookers had gathered.

"Chen Feng, I heard that you have caused another big disaster. It seems that you can't get through this safely." Feng Qiao, the old man with red face, seemed to be relieved. He approached and smiled.

"I am eliminating harm to the people. When the old man comes out of the classical tomb in ten or eight years, he will still be a hero." Chen Feng grinned and laughed in a stinky way.

"This time, Sect Master Jinzhen was really angry and said that he wanted to throw the thug into the tomb and let him die!" Someone in the crowd sighed in a low voice.

"Did you see the tree vein-like mark on Chen Feng's body? It is called the tree swallowing pattern. The power of the cultivator will continue to grow and grow. After being planted with the tree swallowing pattern, the cultivator will become weaker and weaker. I guess he will not be able to pass this time!"

Just as many people were talking and watching, Chen Feng had already passed the wooden suspension bridge leading to Jingtu Mountain.

Looking at the flow of scriptures of various sizes on the huge mountain wall, Chen Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if he was a little reluctant to let go of his freedom.

Qiao Xueqing, who had been waiting at the entrance of the tomb, came forward until then and handed her a storage bag to Chen Feng who was loosened: "Be careful..."

Chen Feng, who put away the storage bag, hugged Qiao Xueqing in front of many people from Qianji Sect, and whispered in her ear: "I will come out within ten years. Take care of myself. If the situation exceeds control, enter the sutra tomb."

In Duan Qiongxiang's sign, Li Lin, the first director of the Sutra of Sutra, threw the small scriptures onto the huge mountain wall where the runes were flowing.

"Buzz~~~"

Just after the scriptures were opened to merge into the flat mountain wall with the light, accompanied by countless scriptures flowing, layers of vortexes with metal texture appeared on the entire mountain wall.

"After going in, make a good transformation, I hope you can become a new person when you come out." Duan Qiongxiang did not speak harshly to Chen Feng, and joked at him with a faint smile.

Seeing Chen Feng's expression gradually calm down and he was about to enter the tomb of the scriptures, Huang Wenji and others' faces seemed a little complicated.

Chen Feng stopped at the entrance of the tomb, turned around and smiled and looked at the many practitioners who confirmed that he had entered the tomb, as well as the scenery in the world for a while, as if he had to keep it in mind, and wait until he met again in the future.

Duan Qiongxiang did not urge Chen Feng to stand still.

When Chen Feng smiled on his face, he resolutely stepped into the vortex of the talisman, and his whole body was immediately pulled into it by the vortex's pulling force.

“Woo~~~”

Almost in an instant, Chen Feng's figure disappeared in the whirlpool of the mountain wall.

Until the layers of vortexes of the meridians disappeared slowly, the flat mountain wall seemed to have nothing to happen, and the small golden scriptures were not revealed anymore, and there was no mark of Chen Feng left on the mountain walls with countless runes of different sizes.

After carefully checking the mountain wall, he found that there was indeed no mark of Chen Feng's life. Duan Qiongxiang then left the Sutra Peak with a slightly solemn expression and went back to report Su Jinzhen.

With the worry in his eyes, Qiao Xueqing returned to the small courtyard of Gujingge Mountain Ping as usual, and took out a wine pot to drink it.
To be continued...