The mountains are vast and vast. Against the backdrop of the sunset, Chen Feng, who was riding a horse near the cave abyss, disappeared under the gaze of many interested people.

"boom"

A lightning flashed down the sky, not only slashing the horse into blood-colored mist, but also forcing Chen Feng out of his briefly empty figure.

Chen Feng, who was emitting black smoke, looked a little angry and embarrassed. He immediately turned his head to look at a young man with his hands in the distance with a smile on his face.

"Chen Feng, you just disappeared like this. Even if our Yin Zi Sect doesn't stop you, I believe that people from other forces will not agree." Although the young man with a silver robe with a strong smile, he was floating in the world, making everyone from all sides hear it clearly.

"Is Yin Zi Sect?"

A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's slightly narrowed eyes.

When the Tianjian Sect fought with the Yinzi Sect, it made the talented and famous young disciples of both sides, Qin Chen and Li Hanyun, but Chen Rongbo and Wu Qing'er and his wife became two forgotten corpses.

Qin Chen of the Tianjian Sect had already been killed by the old man who drove the tomb corpse worms in Cangbi City. Even the corpse that had been taken out of the golden elixir was turned into nutrients for Chen Feng's cultivation.

"I am Li Hanyun, I wonder if you remember anything?" The young man in silver robe with a strong skin smiled at Chen Feng with a slightly deep meaning.

Feeling the late-stage breath of the young man with silver robe, Chen Feng's upturned mouth showed a faint murderous intent: "So many years have passed, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

"It is even more surprising that a little boy from the Ying Ruo Xianxiu family can actually get to the point where it is difficult for major forces to ignore." Li Hanyun seemed to intend to anger Chen Feng. His smile brought people an extremely hateful feeling.

"You are afraid that one day you will die at my hands, right?" Chen Feng, who was covered in black smoke, disappeared again while laughing evilly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom"

Driven by Li Hanyun's seal with both hands, a fist-sized thunder bead in the sky struck out a series of thunders, constantly flashing towards Chen Feng's disappearing place.

"Are you just watching this? If you don't arrest Chen Feng, he will enter the ancient abyss..." After thunder thunder thunder slammed the earth, he found that he had lost his capture of Chen Feng, and the young man in silver robe couldn't help but yelled at the monks of all forces anxiously.

"Little guy, you'd better put away your self-righteous thoughts. You can call out a strong man here, which is not something you can arrange. With your little slight Taoism, can Chen Feng stop Chen Feng from entering the cave abyss?" Nangong Yan, wearing a red dress, appeared not far from Ni Lingyun, and said with disdain to the young man in silver robe.

Li Hanyun was cold in the face of Nangong Yan's disdain, dared not speak out, and had a gloomy face and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"I thought you would keep Chen Feng."

The girl with scarf scarf said softly to Nangong Yan.

"How could a suspicious guy like him stay under the noses of others? But if it were me, he would also enter the Cave Abyss Land. Look, I think it won't take long to change the Cave Abyss Land." Nangong Yan said with annoyance hidden in her beautiful eyes.

"Do you have that confidence in him?"

The girl with scarf looked calm and calm. Even though she lost her perception of Chen Feng, she was not anxious at all.

"That guy was able to take away the opportunity of Xiaoyao Valley in front of Xia Jingtian and the others." Nangong Yan looked at the huge light ball of the cave abyss, with a complex expression.

Although many people with ulterior motives speculated that Chen Feng had disappeared into the cave abyss, the powerful people from all sides did not rush in, as if they were waiting for something.

The purple ancient demonic aura surged in the cave abyss. Chen Feng, who entered it, quickly touched the edge of the cave abyss with the help of the space assimilated by the mysterious stone chamber of the Dead Pearl.

Although Chen Feng showed his Eye of the Burial, he still could not see through the vast mystery, like endless and deep abyss.

"What should I do?"

When Chen Feng entered the cave abyss, he was not sure. He could feel that the ancient abyss was extremely dangerous, which was filled with demonic energy.

Especially when Zhu'er fell asleep, Chen Feng could not respond to some sudden crises one by one in a timely manner.

Even if you read classics on the Tibetan Buddhist Peak, this kind of ancient land is dangerous beyond your cognition for most powerful people, let alone a young man like Chen Feng.

The Demonic Mecha fell into the cave abyss with five ancient dolls. In this terrible environment of corroding ancient demonic energy, it probably won't last long.

After losing the Death-Edge Mecha, Chen Feng also felt that he had lost a lot of hands and had no room for maneuver.

As Chen Feng's thoughts changed, the scene of the cave abyss disappeared in the withered pearl and turned into a mysterious stone chamber space again.

Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh from the storage bag to remove the petrified life beads and the cracked ape blood ring.

"Yo!"

The small fur ball rolled over, as if it was extremely eager for the petrified life beads.

"It is just a shallow layer of petrified light. It is precisely because this bead is still in the endless vast vitality of life, so it cannot be given to you. Perhaps one day, this original life bead can be of great use." Chen Feng placed the original life bead in the withered and deserted forbidden and looked at the branch fruit tree that was also in the forbidden forbidden.

Although in the storm of the era, the branches and fruits that absorbed extremely pure spiritual essences were gradually grown into a fist-sized tree, oozing out the crystal clear glory of the years.

But now it seems that the seal of the years revealed by each leaf and the branches and fruits produced are still too green and have a feeling of malnutrition.

"Little guy, do you feel that this little tree is getting more and more thrusting? Could it be that you did something secretly to it, right?" After observing the small tree of branch fruit wrapped in the withered air, Chen Feng couldn't help but ask the little hairball that was pushed away.

"Woo"

The little hairball, which had not obtained the original bead of life, was even more aggrieved when he heard Chen Feng's suspicion and kept whistling.

"If it weren't for you, what was going on?"

Chen Feng could clearly find that the small tree that produced 81 branches of fruits obviously shrank. Except for one fruit that could not keep its eyes wide, it was still intact, and the other eighty fruits were actually shrinking smaller than the cover of the little finger.

Xiao Maoqiu could not give Chen Feng an explanation, so he could only whistle and show his innocence.

"Okay, I know it has nothing to do with you. It seems that I want to ask about the reason. I can only wait for Zhu'er to wake up and ask her." Chen Feng held Xiao Maoqiu in his arms, took out some spiritual civic and fed it into his open mouth.

After eating the Lingcui's small fur ball, he looked happy, regardless of Chen Feng's bitter expression.

Putting down the little hairball that was eating happily, Chen Feng then looked carefully at the petrified ape blood ring full of cracks.

This ring was killed by Chen Feng when the storm came during the Tianyu Era.

Qiao Xueqing once said before that this ape blood ring is one of the nine treasures of the barbarian monsters in the ancient Western region. However, Chen Feng did not expect that it had not been buried in the ancient calamity.

"Click!Click!Click"

Hold the petrified ape blood ring filled with cracks in your hand. The treasures of the past were like crispy stones and soon shattered, even without any spiritual power.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and slapped his hands slightly. Then he focused on the little black knife and Yu Ruyi, who had cracks exposed.

The small black knife with simple patterns and natural patterns is definitely a treasure in Chen Feng's opinion, but it requires domineering intention to exert its power. This cannot provide continuous assistance to him at this stage.

However, the mystery of this little black sword is not only that. With Chen Feng's background and some understanding of the little black sword, there are still some ways to exert its power.

As for the small Yu Ruyi, after the burial of ancient times, there were fewer cracks.

Judging from the situation where Yu Ruyi absorbed the pure essence left by the Tianying Demon Ouyang Jianming and created spiritual liquid, Chen Feng, who was not very clear about this treasure, felt that it was not an offensive treasure, but had the characteristics of assisting cultivation.

However, the spiritual liquid produced on the head of Yu Ruyi Ganoderma lucidum was caught in the stomach by the small hairball, which made Chen Feng lose the opportunity to study the treasure in a short time.

"The original bead of life, the little black knife, Yu Ruyi, and a branch and fruit tree that is about to wither. The methods are rare! The most important thing is that if you want to penetrate into the ancient abyss, these things may not be able to provide me with help." Chen Feng sighed and thought secretly.

In the spiritual virtual world, the levels of treasures can be roughly divided into five major levels: magic tools, magic weapons, ancient treasures, spiritual treasures, and Tongtian treasures.

In Chen Feng's view, they all belong to the level of ancient treasures, including the tide bell, the turtle shell shield, the tide fish ringing in the air, and the mecha.

Regarding the identification of treasures, Chen Feng can identify simple magic weapons and magic weapons, but it is not very good to go up.

Although there are only five major levels of treasures in the spiritual realm, the detailed identification of treasures is far from as simple as it appears. It not only contains great knowledge, but also has many small levels, and complex details closely related to all aspects of cultivation.

Especially at the level of ancient treasures, many ancient treasures are difficult to identify even by weapon refiners, and the power of the treasures is different.

Until now, Chen Feng is still using an extremely old-fashioned method to identify the level of ancient treasures, that is, to see which treasure is more powerful and mysterious. The more difficult it is to figure out, the more likely it is to be a fun thing.

After experiencing the ancient burial disaster, Chen Feng's examination of the treasures he possessed was much simpler, that is, the ancient treasures that could survive the storm of the era under his own witness were not ordinary things.

A cultivator's energy is still very limited. In addition to practicing in seclusion, Chen Feng is even in the stage of learning to make some simple talismans, practicing micro-carving, and forging some extremely low-grade objects. All of this depends on him to explore it himself.

In the past, when Qiao Xueqing was there, Chen Feng rarely asked her anything except for chatting about her practice.

"If you can grab more things, you must find a quiet place and learn these auxiliary methods of cultivation!" Chen Feng smiled slightly on his face as a colored cauldron wrapped in the withered air, like a balloon, following the formation.

Chen Feng is even more amateur when it comes to refining medicine. Fortunately, he and Xiao Maoqiu are extremely solid. Even if they don’t refine pills, they can barely deal with it by taking Lingcui directly.

However, even so, Chen Feng did not have the ability to fusion of various medicinal properties through alchemy, and then produce qualitative changes!

The magic of the alchemy path can be valued by monks in one path. It is absolutely impossible to achieve by eating spiritual essences raw. It’s a pity that Chen Feng is a complete layman for this skill.

Chen Feng, who was unable to make progress on the path of alchemy in the short term, adopted the most primitive method in the cultivation world, that is, the strongest man seized the enemy and killed people and seized treasures.

The things he snatched can not only enrich Chen Feng's pocket, but also become a great tonic for his cultivation under the refining of the Desolate Spirit Yuan.

To use Chen Feng’s evil and unscrupulous statement, that is, one force reduces ten times. Since you cannot produce it, you will use violence to solve it if you have the opportunity.

"By the way, there are these two things."

After a brief period of hardship, Chen Feng soon spurted out a fist-sized innate high-level spirit stone from the world, and the flat metal that had just been bought from the black man in the market.

"Damn, in order to trade this piece of metal, I consumed thirty-six storage tools. I spit out almost all the things that were strong in the Xunluan Mountains. I hope this piece of metal can be worth the money and don't let me lose it!" Chen Feng muttered while fiddling with the flat metal.

Judging from the expressions of Nangong Yan and Ni Lingyun before, although the two women knew that the black man sold this thing, they were not very clear about the mystery and value of it.

After thinking about it, Chen Feng finally set his eyes on the sleeping ancient doll girl and the three-legged colorful cauldron.

A little towards the ancient formation of the dry and deserted air mass wrapped in the three-legged cauldron, the dry and deserted air mass covered with the sealed spirit texture had already dissipated.

Looking at the colorful cauldron that was pushed not far away by the withered aura, with the crystal smoke that was condensed but undispersed, Chen Feng felt the sleeping breath of the ancient doll girl.

Even though he vaguely confirmed that there was something between the two, Chen Feng still hesitated.

For Chen Feng, not only the colored cauldron, but also the ancient doll girl, there are also unpredictable unstable factors.

After thinking for a while, Chen Feng did not open the cauldron immediately, but instead led the black air from the ancient formation to his hands. He held up the colorful cauldron until his arms were extremely dark.

The space of the mysterious stone chamber has once again turned into the environment of the cave abyss. With the help of the power of the wilted bracelet, Chen Feng not only picked up the heavy colorful cauldron, but also poked it out of the internal space of the wilted pearl.

At the edge of the ancient abyss filled with purple air, as a circle of space twisted, a pair of black hands had already strangely picked up the colorful cauldron.
To be continued...