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Chapter 218 shelter from the limelight(2/2)

"I passed by here and heard the sound of fighting, so I came over and took a look." Chen Feng looked trunk and his tone was quite stiff.

"There are many monsters in the Duoluo Mountains, and there are not many low-level monks walking alone. Are you a member of the Immortal Cultivation Sect?" A woman in pink robe looked at Chen Feng and asked with a slightly charming smile.

"I am a wild cultivator. I usually rely on hunting and picking up some things to maintain my practice." Chen Feng explained roughly why he was in the Doro Mountains.

"Are you a wild cultivator?"

The little old man named Po Chen Feng was a little uncomfortable with what he said.

Most practitioners who practice alone will call themselves casual cultivators. People like Chen Feng who are vulgar and wild cultivators are really not easy to encounter.

"Puff~~~"

The middle-aged man wearing fish scale armor had already used a big gun to pick out the giant bear's head and took out a large and small demon pill with heavy and restrained spiritual power.

The blood light burst out, and even failed to move Chen Feng's muddy expression.

"Boy, if you don't want to feel uncomfortable, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise I'll be rude to you..." The old man said to Chen Feng in a stern voice.

"I just want to pick something you don't want." Chen Feng said as he looked at the dead Ridge Bear.

Before, when the middle-aged man took out the demon pill, Chen Feng sensed that this earth-breaking bear might have reached the level of a third-level monster. Even if the Jindan stage cultivator with extraordinary combat power is not as good as that of the extraordinary Jindan stage cultivator.

On the other hand, Chen Feng did not leave under the threat of the old man because he recognized the Xuanming Sect waist card on the waists of the five monks.

The small waist card is oval, not very big, and it shines with the light of a century-old Xuantian Wood.

This century-old Xuantian Wood Waist Card is only able to wear in Xuanming Sect.

Chen Feng, who crossed Jiangli City and Fengling Wasteland, targeted the Xuantian Forest on the other side of the Doro Mountains. He only walked for more than 30 days before he met the people of Xuanming Sect.

Among the sixteen states of Luoyan, Xuanming Sect can be regarded as a very famous immortal cultivation sect. However, after the demise of the Great Yan Dynasty, this sect acted much more low-key.

For more than 30 years, Xuanming Sect has been in peace with the Great Xia Dynasty, and Xuantian Forest is also a rare peaceful place among the Sixteen Prefectures of Luoyan.

In the past, Chen Hao, who was from the Chen clan, was spotted by people from Xuanming Sect and wanted to recruit him to become an inner disciple. Unfortunately, he died at the hands of Chen Feng before he could go to Xuanming Sect.

This time, without finding the place where the Chen clan is located, Chen Feng wanted to hide in Xuanming Sect for a while and avoid the limelight.

Mingsen Prefecture where Xuanmingzong is located is adjacent to Yancang Prefecture. If you cross the Duolo Mountains to reach Hanyang City in Yancang Prefecture, you can see the vast Xuantian Forest.

Whether Chen Feng wanted to get a bargain or had other intentions, the three male cultivators and a woman from Xuanming Sect all showed an attitude of rejection.

Among the five, there was only one young girl in the late Tongxuan period. After looking at Chen Feng, she showed an interest.

"Your purpose is not on the corpse of this monster, right?"

Seeing that Chen Feng was looking at the waist tag of the five people intentionally or unintentionally, the girl in cloth asked Chen Feng with a smile before she could speak.
Chapter completed!
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