The strong wind rushes, and Jiang Tianlang's steps are mysterious and powerful, bringing out a series of afterimages of the stone body and rushing towards the distance.

Seeing Chen Feng standing on the mountain floor with two small stone men tied around Jiang Tianlang's waist, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"You should be very unwilling to leave him without leaving him?" Ruan Yun walked closer and said in contempt with a sneer.

While checking the storage bag items, Chen Feng took out a jade cigarette pouch and lit it: "Brother Tianlang is still too real. With his current strength, he should think more and stronger. After all, among us, he only has the Golden Pill stage cultivation level."

"Is it a pity to give up those two ancient treasures? With your evil character, it is possible to break Huang Wenji's hands off and snatch the Dawn Bottle." Ruan Yun looked into the distance and looked at the towering peak of the cave where Chen Mubai was.

"The Shuguang Bottle and the small stone tablets held by Jiang Tianlang both had cracks. Even the storm during the Era cannot resist it. It is not a treasure. It is meaningless to force it to snatch it. Moreover, I am not sure that I can keep Jiang Tianlang." Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just a Jindan stage cultivator, so there's nothing to care about." Ruan Yun showed the arrogance of the elders of the sect.

"You woman's mouth is harder than me. When did you really think you were the number one master of the Qianji Sect? Now you are just a minor cultivator at the fifth level of Qi refining. If Jiang Tianlang didn't have any means, how could he turn the crisis into a turning point and achieve an ancient stone body?" Chen Feng glanced at Ruan Yun with a disdainful face.

"It's enough to kill you. If I guessed it well, after experiencing the storm of the Era, you damn guy, probably have no trump card, right?" Ruan Yun stared at the petrified bracelet on Chen Feng's left wrist. Her delicate smile made people chill.

"I really don't know how to write the word "death". If you want to make a decision, just let the horse come over and try it. Come on..." After saying that, Chen Feng opened his arm and his eyes showed a arrogant murderous intent.

"I don't know if the younger generation is high and the earth is thick, come here. Whoever is afraid of whom, I will let you see if I can do it." Ruan Yun was furious and clenched her tender fists, showing sharp horn lights.

"When is it now? You still have the intention to fight for your will!" Qiao Xueqing's expression was quiet and she looked at the dense forest at the foot of the peak.

As the sun hangs down, the sky gradually becomes dark. The mountains and forests are blown by the wind, and the branches and leaves are shaking.

"This woman is the most verbal person, so she doesn't need to pay attention to her." Chen Feng, who felt a little cold, raised his lips and looked quite evil.

"It seems that Xunluan Mountains cannot stay for a long time. What are your plans?" Qiao Xueqing turned around and stopped paying attention to the environment around the small mountain peak, as if she was intentional.

Chen Feng found a big, bright stone, and the old god was cross-legging: "In the era, the storm will definitely cause a huge change to the entire spiritual world, just like the thin spiritual energy today. The space medium is sticky, which everyone can feel. But the deeper impact is not just this little bit."

Seeing Chen Feng's deep and playful gaze, Ruan Yun couldn't help but fall into silence, and even Qiao Xueqing seemed to have something to worry about.

"What, no one spoke?"

Chen Feng took a puff of his cigarette, looking indulgent and unruly.

"If this ancient burial disaster affects the entire Lingxu Realm, aren't you worried about the situation of the Chen family? That Chen Meng was assimilated by the power of the treasure, it would be difficult to get over it." Ruan Yun stared at the man on the smooth rock, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts.

"I can't resist the great disaster of Haoyu, and it's not my turn to worry about it." Chen Feng's face was dull, and he was completely unmoved on the surface.

"Then will you go back to Qianji Mountain?"

Ruan Yun couldn't figure out Chen Feng's thoughts, and hesitated for a while before asking him.

"Is it Ruan Yun or Liu Yayuan? This is what I want to know most. If you are Ruan Yun, it is normal for you to worry about your sister Ruan Ning's life and death. I used to think that Cangqiong Jue was the unique skill that Ruan Ning and her disciples practiced. I didn't expect you to do it too. It seems that your relationship with Ruan Ning doesn't seem to be as cold as it seems!" Chen Feng looked gossipy and trustworthy.

"I was Ruan Yun, but I was just influenced by her consciousness when I was devouring Liu Yayuan's soul!" Ruan Yun's slightly strange expression made Chen Feng feel that things were not as simple as she said.

"I heard that Ruan Ning is a corpse man. Some of the heads and elders of Qianji Sect who died in the past have been used by her, and it is likely that they include Ruan Shipeng, the leader of Qianji Sect in the previous generation. If this matter is true, then her combat power can be said to be enough to pacify one side!" Chen Feng's smile made Qiao Xueqing surprised.

After discovering that Ruan Yun's expression changed, she didn't have much emotion. Chen Feng smiled slightly: "If you want to go back to Qianji Mountains, we can only break up."

"It's just a vulgar guy. If I guess correctly, you should have left a backup plan in the disappeared ancient tomb of immortality, right?" Ruan Yun glared at Chen Feng fiercely.

"I don't know how to enter the disappeared ancient tomb of immortality, and I'm even more unwilling to return to that dangerous place." Chen Feng turned his face and said, "I don't care what you say."

"Are you afraid that I will harm you? I didn't expect you to be so timid..."

Ruan Yun looked at Qiao Xueqing who was worried and became even more angry at Chen Feng.

"I am just a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and I am not as good as you. Of course I am afraid of more things. I finally ran back from the Qianji Mountains. I don't want to be targeted again." Chen Feng showed a cautious and slight smile.

"Don't let me see you again..."

Ruan Yun clenched her fists resentful at Chen Feng's expression of wanting to let go, and her words seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth.

Seeing Ruan Yun stomping her feet, bubbles of sky surged up below the ground, holding her delicate body and rising straight out of the sky, Qiao Xueqing seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.

"Miao'er, you go back to the cave first."

Chen Feng looked calm and ordered Chen Miaoer who was standing on the side.

It was obvious that the second uncle and Qiao Xueqing seemed to have something to say, but Chen Miaoer was in a complicated mood, but she did not dare to rebel against Chen Feng's meaning.

"Are you worried?"

It was not until Chen Miaoer left that Chen Feng asked gently to Qiao Xueqing.

Facing Chen Feng's gaze, Qiao Xueqing just shook her head hesitantly.

"Speaking of it, except for knowing that you are the Lord of Bingji Palace, one of the Four Emperors of the North Sea, I don't know much about your affairs." Chen Feng leaned his hand on his chin and looked at the other party with a deep smile.

"Even when the Bingji Palace was destroyed, you didn't ask anything. Why are you suddenly so interested in my affairs now?" Qiao Xueqing said with a blank look at Chen Feng.

"I didn't ask before because I thought Bingji Palace was not important. The reason why cultivators gathered their subordinates to develop their forces is mostly to facilitate their goals. To put it bluntly, they are irrelevant cannon fodder, but this time the ancient burial disaster was very different. I saw hesitation in your eyes." Chen Feng smiled happily and seemed quite honest.

"What do you want to know?"

Qiao Xueqing sat on the rock and squeezed towards Chen Feng, thinking that he was too much of a place alone.

"Beihai is one of the five spiritual realms of the Spirit Void Realm. It's not your turn to be the master. Even in his heyday, you were just a cultivator of the eight-bath heavenly tribulation. I even doubt how you became the Four Emperors!" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"What is it? I used to be very strong..." Qiao Xueqing clenched her fists, her face shyly, as if she was underestimated by the man beside her.

Chen Feng put his cigarette aside and lay on the rocks on his back with his hands behind his head: "Although I have never seen a living person with the Nine Bath Heavenly Tribulation, there is such a tough character in the Western Ancient Region. Even if the Heavenly Shadow Demon Ouyang Jianming is one, he is also an old monster with the Nine Bath Heavenly Tribulation. But even so, the two of them could not stand at the top of the Western Ancient Region. It is conceivable that the other four spiritual realms that compete with the Western Ancient Region are still very deep. The Four Emperors of the North Sea sounds so famous!"

"Shaonui, if you want to know, ask, there is no need to beat around the bush here." Qiao Xueqing pouted in shame and thrust Chen Feng's legs.

"Ruan Yun's poisonous snake girl is gone. Are you feeling like her? Is there anything you can't worry about?" Chen Feng closed his eyes and his expression gradually relaxed.

"There is indeed someone who makes me feel a little worried~~~ But I can be very sure she is fine." Qiao Xueqing echoed her voice, her beauty was full of giggles, as if she was deliberately losing Chen Feng's appetite.

After hearing Qiao Xueqing's statement, Chen Feng quickly opened his eyes and seemed a little surprised.

Although Zhuer did not explain the Storm in the Era in detail, in Chen Feng's view, facing the ancient catastrophe of Tianyu Burial, even the powerful venerable who had lived in the universe for endless years was not absolutely sure.

"You must..."

Chen Feng stared at Qiao Xueqing and confirmed it again.

"Of course, sure, look at what this is."

Qiao Xueqing pointed at the spiritual platform, and she had already taken out a very crystal light thread.

Although it refers to the introverted spiritual power contained in the long light silk, it still makes Chen Feng's soul feel trembling.

When Chen Feng was shocked when he found that the light wire stretched horizontally and turned into a clear soul talisman, he couldn't help but speak, "This should be a soul imprint of an extremely powerful cultivator, right?"

"It's not very strong, it's just the life and death soul talisman of the early stage of the feathering monk. This trace of life and death soul power has been planted in my soul. After the storm during the Era, it was not only safe, but it became clearer and clearer." Qiao Xueqing smiled and exuded a faint teasing.

"What does this change mean? Who does this life and death soul talisman belong to..." Chen Feng sat up, his mouth seemed a little unsightly.

Qiao Xueqing took Chen Feng's arm shyly: "The change of this life and death soul talisman means that its owner is getting closer and closer to us, right?"

Chen Feng almost suddenly felt cold, and he stood up with a sudden inspiration, and his eyes swept around the mountain.

From Chen Feng's hearing, Qiao Xueqing's later question was obviously not facing him.

"Cough! Cough! Cough~~~"

A weak cough sounded, and an old woman in a black robe climbed the mountain without knowing her, even Chen Feng's pupils, who had just discovered her, suddenly shook his expression.

The old woman leaning on a dragon-headed crutch was just like a mortal aura of a twilight age, and Chen Feng's heart was still full of fear.

Just by looking at the old woman, Chen Feng had an extremely uneasy sense of crisis.

After discovering that the old woman appeared, Qiao Xueqing no longer smiled, and her delicate face seemed quite complicated, making people know at a glance that the two had an unusual relationship.

"Are you still not here? If he believed you completely, he would not have been so ill like facing a great enemy." The skinny old woman pulled her crutch, looking out of breath and was exhausted.

"She is my mother..."

Qiao Xueqing reminded Chen Feng in a low voice, making him feel like he was struck by lightning, and his chin almost hit the ground.

"Mother~~~"

Chen Feng looked at the skinny old woman, then looked at Qiao Xueqing, swallowing her saliva and muttering vaguely.

"Come here soon. Do you want me to catch you or kill him?" The old woman's turbid eyes slightly opened, giving people a sense of indespair.

Although Qiao Xueqing showed reluctance, she still took a step forward, but unexpectedly Chen Feng grabbed Rooster.

"Hello, Aunt..."

Before Chen Feng could finish his greetings with a strange expression on Qiao Xueqing, as the thin old woman smeared her eyelids, she seemed to be suddenly pressed by an invisible thought. Her body kept tightening and her bones rattled.

"stop!"

As if he realized that the thin old woman was definitely not intimidation, Qiao Xueqing was anxious and used one hand to secretly push Chen Feng's big hand, which was grabbing her, and jumped off the rock quickly.

"Little guy, your strength is too weak, don't have any fantasies. It's better to forget some things." The old woman did not look down on her turbid eyes, but seemed to be explaining a fact.

Although Qiao Xueqing was dissatisfied with the old woman's statement, she saw that Chen Feng finally took a breath from the oppression of invisible thoughts, but she couldn't bear to speak out.

"Hehe~~~ It's a coincidence. Not only does I have a very good memory, but I will also find something if I think of something." Chen Feng, who was almost squeezed into a ball by invisible thoughts, slowly recovered and vomited two mouthfuls of blood while stretching his limbs.

Faced with Chen Feng's unrestrainedness, the thin old woman smiled coldly, which made Qiao Xueqing, who wanted to speak, instantly put it back.

Seeing the old woman walking away step by step with Qiao Xueqing, Chen Feng clenched his fists and made a giggle sound, and his extreme anger even made his essence tumbling.

"Chen Feng, I will definitely wait for you in the endless sea. No matter how long I will wait for you..." Before Qiao Xueqing could turn around and finish speaking, she was already impacted by the thoughts of the thin old woman's eyes slightly open.

"I will definitely go."
To be continued...