In the late night, the trees are swaying, and the ancient wolf forest is blowing by the breeze, and the branches and leaves are shaking in the wind, making it rare to make a sound, like ghosts are shaking.: Read novels

Faced with Chen Feng's inquiry, the old man in gray robe showed a faint bitterness in his smile: "That was just a battle between the hundreds of sects in the ancient Western region. Even in one spiritual realm, Xuanming Sect also stood out. Not to mention the entire spiritual world, and those who can truly participate in the battle between the hundreds of sects are all cultivators in the Dawn Realm. When the strong people who reach the Zhongtian Realm can only show some methods outside the field!"

"This is probably not the central area of ​​Xuantian Forest, right?" Chen Feng looked into the distance and asked in thought.

The old man in gray robe looked at Chen Feng and seemed a little hesitant: "The location of Xuantian Peak is indeed not the central area of ​​Xuantian Forest. As early as six hundred years ago, Xuanming Sect had an internal strife due to disagreement within the sect. Some people advocated closing the mountain gate and seclusion in the world. Finally, they left Xuantian Peak and moved to Xuanyin Valley in the center of Xuantian Forest, which also divided the sect into Ming and Yin sects."

Although the old man in gray robe did not reveal the details of the division of the sect, Chen Feng could have imagined that the Xuanming Sect, which was still of a certain scale in the Great Yan Dynasty, would have been split into two sects, and it would have been not that simple.

"Although the elders of the worship hall do not live together, they cannot leave Xuantian Peak casually. If you have anything to do, you can go to Elder Ye. For the time being, I will arrange your residence in the Xuanhua Cave at the waist of the peak. If you are curious about the worship hall, you can go up at any time." The old man in gray robe took Chen Feng up the mountain, and his steps seemed slow, but he shrank into an inch. He always took steps calmly and moved his body far away.

"Looking at the appearance of Xuanming Sect, the recruitment of the elders of worship should not stop there. Let's stay safe for a while. I may be in seclusion for a while, and I don't want anyone to disturb you." Chen Feng not only did not ask why the old man in gray robe chose him, but also did not want to see the other three. The intention of recruiting the elders was to worship.

After walking for half a stick of incense, Chen Feng walked side by side with the old man in gray robe, looking at ease.

When we reached halfway up the waist of the peak, the entrance of the Xuanhua Cave mentioned by the old man in gray robe was already in Chen Feng's eyes.

Even at night, nine huge ancient trees still exudes a refreshing pink light.

The nest-shaped mountain is very open, with two or three medicinal fields. Although no strange flowers and plants are planted, nine ancient trees on the mountain are still fragrant and full of spiritual energy.

The nine ancient trees with lush crowns and pink flowers bloomed, without fruits, and no strange marks were seen. However, the fragrance of flowers overflowed makes the nest-shaped mountain pavement become a natural Little Spirit Valley.

The moonlight at night dyes the flower plaster and ancient trees in the valley cave with a faint pink dimness, and the beautiful scenery of the petals flying all over the sky makes people intoxicated.

“What a beautiful place…”

Listening to the jingling of the waterfall, Chen Feng couldn't help but exclaim when he saw a round hot spring near the edge of the nest-shaped mountain.

"These nine mysterious cherry trees are much older than the history of the sect. I hope you don't destroy them, because the mysterious cherry blossoms are very beneficial for cultivating spiritual consciousness. Therefore, the disciples of the sect are not allowed to come to Xuanying Valley without orders. In the future, these nine ancient trees and the disciples of the sect will be left to you to take care of the matter of asking for flowers." The old man in gray robe said solemnly.

"Look at this place, there is not even a Dharma ban. If the sect has not arranged it, I will arrange it here, so there should be no problem, right?" Chen Feng walked to an ancient tree that even five people could not hug, and touched the tree patterns that were vicissitudes and vitality with his hands.

"There are few people in the sect who come to this Xuanhua Valley. If you think it is necessary to arrange a ban, don't have too much impact on it..." The old man in gray robe seemed a little embarrassed.

"If there is nothing in the cave, I'll just go in by myself. There is a place for me to do my best. Elder Yang can just inform me." Chen Feng, who had a good residence, could have made some promises to the old man in gray robe.

"This is the elder token of the worship hall, which is made by the Thousand-year Xuantian Wood. With this token, Xuantian Peak can go anywhere. It is worshipped by all the disciples of the sect. Every year, the sect will allocate five intermediate spirit stones. If the cultivation resources are still insufficient, you have to think of a solution yourself." The old man in the gray robe handed Chen Feng a piece, with a few shiny half-moon waist tags introverted.

Since he met the old man in gray robe, he did not even ask about Chen Feng's name and origin, so he arranged for him to become the elder of the worship hall.

Chen Feng was a little confused about the old man in gray robe who did not make too many requests.

The more you get, the greater the responsibility and responsibility will be. After all, few things come in vain.

After smiling faintly, Chen Feng began to pay attention to the entrance of the Xuanhua Cave.

Unlike the caves opened by most monks, outside the spacious entrance in the valley, pillars and plaques were erected like mountain gates.

The pink wooden plaque has three large characters, Xuanhua Cave, and the two thick giant trees supporting the cave door, although there is no ray of rays, it is filled with ancient meaning.

The natural texture of the pillar is like an extremely strange ancient character. The desolate and long-lasting breath flows, which makes people feel excited and a little mysterious.

Walking into the cave, Chen Feng even saw the densely packed vague carvings on it with the light from the cave wall.

I don’t know if it was Chen Feng’s relationship with entering the cave. The jade slabs in the cave and the engraved pictures on the cave wall gradually became crystal clear and transparent, making the entire cave gradually flow with a flash of ancient charm.

"No wonder Xuanming Sect is famous in the Great Yan Dynasty. It seems that it is really extraordinary!" Chen Feng did not know the carved pictures on the cave wall, but did not look closely immediately, but simply wandered around the cave.

The spacious cave is thirty feet deep, and the ancient civilizations in it are indefinitely destroyed and the complex sequence changes make it difficult for people to understand the mystery contained in it for a while.

There are five stone chambers in the entire Xuanhua Cave, which are not like the intertwined and spider-like caves opened by most cultivators.

In the medicine room in the cave, three large lumps of elixir and some snatched spiritual essences, seeds, and rhizomes were planted. Chen Feng took out the small gourd and watered the spiritual liquid. He did not have the intention of meticulous care, and he went to the main room of the cave.

The spacious practice room is not like the medicine room with spiritual soil, and is completely made of warm jade, making it feel more comfortable and gentle.

Seeing the jade bed, jade table and jade cushion placed in the training room. Chen Feng first came to the jade cushion and sat down cross-legged. The dry bracelet on his left wrist immediately emerged from the flesh and blood.

The withered light blooms, and the first thing that was released from the withered pearl is the small fur ball.

"Yo!"

Although the little hairball was a little weak, it was rolling lightly in the training room, as if very happy.

Ignore the little hairball. A young woman who is less than her fingertips also flows out the withered pearls with the withered glow.

Seeing the small young woman's figure enlarged and she returned to her normal body shape, Chen Feng was not surprised, but his face was filled with a strange bitterness.

The five shiny beads are like the headdress of a young woman's doll. They are tied on the soft black hair on one side of the girl. They are transformed by the ancient dolls of the Five Elements after the collapse and explosion of the Ancient Abyss of the World.

“You~You~”

The graceful girl hugged Chen Feng very much and rubbed her against his face, which looked a bit like a whistle of a small fur ball.

"Youyou, okay. I have other things to do..." Chen Feng's smile was a little reluctant, as if his facial muscles were twitching.

This girl, who Chen Feng called Youyou, was the ancient doll girl who was sealed by the three-legged colorful cauldron.

I don’t know if it is difficult to control the colored cauldron, or because of the weak little wool ball, the closed eyes of the heavens, the ancient puppet girl was not completely refined.

After Chen Feng left the ancient abyss and used the withered air to open the lid of the cauldron, he was really scared and sweated.

Compared to the ancient doll girl who was sleeping in a deep sleep, she had obviously had her own consciousness at this time, but the wisdom she showed was not very high.

If the consciousness of the ancient doll girl was not completely refined by the colored cauldron, causing the current situation, Chen Feng could accept it.

But the person who wanted to kill him before was so attached to Chen Feng, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Chen Feng could feel that although the ancient puppet girl only had the aura of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, she contained extremely vast power in her body.

Because the ancient doll girl always whispered with the little hairball, Chen Feng directly gave her a name called Youyou.

Chen Feng only speculated about why the ancient puppet girl had such a change, but he was not sure about the key. He even doubted whether the ancient puppet girl's consciousness was deliberately pretending to be like this.

Just as Chen Feng took out a crystal stone transformed from the tears of the heavens and held it in his hand, and formed a handprint of the Dead and Wilderness in one hand and entered the practice, the ancient doll girl called Youyou had already started playing with Xiao Maoqiu. The smile on her pretty face was full of cuteness, which was a bit of the slow feeling of the previous ingeniousness.

Chen Feng didn't know why the consciousness of the ancient doll girl was sealed into the colored cauldron. However, after the three-legged colored cauldron was reduced, he discovered an ancient doll manipulation technique called the Star Trace Spirit Control Hand through the raised meridian blood vessels of the cauldron.

The ragged mecha, among which the high-level spirit stones have long been destroyed, and even the layers of crystal-enchanted engravings inside the mecha have been damaged.

With the idea of ​​using waste, Chen Feng used the grinding of the mysterious stone chamber of the Dead Pearl to crush it into a piece of crimson metal the size of a finger joint.

"This Xuanming Sect is good. It's better to settle here temporarily. If you practice steadily for a while, you can truly break into the Tongxuan stage..." Chen Feng did not abandon distracting thoughts and practiced, but instead thought about some things in his mind.

Unlike Chen Feng who stayed calmly, the five elite disciples of Xuanming Sect who brought him back were already waiting in front of the old man in gray robe at this time, with a look of surprise and complexity.

When the old man in gray robe returned to the purple bamboo forest, he saw the five people and smiled slightly on his face: "You five came here specially. Do you want to ask me why I introduced that young man from the early stage of Tongxuan to the Elders Pavilion?"

"Uncle Yang, have you seen something unusual?" Although the girl in a common man seemed hesitant, she couldn't help but ask.

"He did not hide his strength, but you just couldn't find it. The terrifying power of the young man alone was already the strongest Qi Refining Cultivator I have ever seen. How could such a low-level cultivator are ordinary? How did you discover him?" The old man in gray robe said, which shocked the five elite disciples.

After being shocked, the girl in the common-clothed man quickly met Chen Feng in the Doro Mountains and recalled the old man with a word of mouth.

Half a cup of tea passed, and it was not until the five elite disciples retreated and the old man with gray robe smiled: "Is it famous? It seems that our Xuanming Sect has really come to a great guy. His body is as heavy as a peak, but his every move is elegant and calm. Even if he finds low-level cultivators in the ancient Western region, it is estimated that only one person can do it!"

"You are talking about Chen Feng, who is practicing the body of heaven?"

The space around the old man with gray robe was a little distorted, and the figure of an old man with a yellow face and a pair of small eyes gradually emerged.

"Senior brother, after the collapse of Guyuan, Yancangzhou became more and more chaotic. It is difficult to guarantee that other powerful figures will not appear. As the saying goes, there are people outside the heavens, and now there are too few contacts with that name. I am not sure about such a thing." The old man in gray robe smiled and gave the ugly old man's response.

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you cautious now? I heard that before Gu Yuan was destroyed, Chen Feng had changed his appearance and aura and walked around Cangbi City and Gu Yuanfang City. At this moment, you have a determination and answer in your heart, right?" The old man with a burnt face sat on a bamboo chair and joked.

"Although some powerful figures suffered trauma during the explosion of the Guyuan and tended to move to the periphery of Yancangzhou, these people could not endure loneliness. While they were looking forward to them, they were also a great burden. Once a disaster arises, I am afraid that with the power of our Xuanming Sect, it will be difficult to control..." The old man in gray robe took a deep breath. A sad look finally appeared on his face.

"The Xuantian Forest is not afraid of things that others spy on. If someone can take the opportunity of the Blood and Bone Land into his pocket, I would like to thank him instead. We are not as good as the super sect, and in the Western Ancient Region, it can only be regarded as a middle-level immortal cultivation sect. I can't afford to offend those monsters against the sky. If they are targeted by those people, do you think that if we don't let them come, they will stop?" The ugly old man seemed quite indifferent.

"Senior brother, now the worship hall has recruited four elders. What should we do in the future? If we hope these guys will check and balance each other, we are afraid that if there is a slight difference, our Xuanming Sect will be in danger of destruction..." The old man in gray robe had a look of worry in his eyes.

"It is better to be loose than blocking. Xuanming Sect has always been quiet. You will do whatever you did in the past. You don't have to think too much, nor do you have to worry about what those strange cultivators do. You can take this opportunity to observe the minds and natures of those people. If you can't say that you will be at the end, there will be people who will stay here with peace of mind." The ugly old man looked towards the entrance of the bamboo forest as he smiled.

"My younger generation Wu Mofei came here with liberation, so please don't blame the leader of Xuanji." The mushroom-headed girl appeared in the sight of the two old men and came close to her and saluted respectfully.

"You are polite to the Wu family. Compared with the Wu clan, our Xuanming Sect is really far behind. I just don't know why you came to Xuantian Peak?" When the mushroom-headed girl revealed her true identity, the ugly old man smiled bitterly.

"Two seniors, I'm not sure about it. I'm here to Xuantian Peak this time. I'm here for one person. If it's convenient, please introduce it to me." Wu Mofei said sincerely.

"Miss Wu, Xuanming Sect has indeed come to several amazing monks recently, but they all hide their names. After the Guyuan incident, I just found a place to rest nearby. I wonder who you are going to see?" The ugly old man hesitated a little.

"If I did not deduce it wrongly, Chen Feng should have just arrived at Xuanming Sect." Wu Mofei said frankly.

“As expected~~~”

The two old men looked at each other, and although they sighed, they were mixed.

"Are you having any difficulties for the two seniors?" Wu Mofei asked seriously.

The ugly old man breathed a sigh of relief: "Does Miss Wu know Chen Feng? He has now entered the Xuanming Sect's worship hall by his name. Although he has not hidden it too deliberately, he should not be willing to be mentioned by others!"

"I only met Chen Feng once. The reason I came to find him was for the matter of Cangbi City. I think he might know something..." Wu Mofei said it later, and it seemed that he knew there was difficulties.

"I don't know if Chen Feng knows about Cangbi City, but you, Miss Wu, are so rash, it's hard to get any help." The ugly old man looked unoptimistic.

"If the two seniors can make it easier, Mo Fei is willing to join Xuanming Sect temporarily." The mushroom-headed girl said embarrassedly.

Even if Wu Mofei didn't explain, the two old men could understand her thoughts.

"Then the Wu family, you are the fifth worshiper recruited by Xuanming Sect. In the worship hall, I believe that you will have the opportunity to speak to Chen Feng sooner or later. There is another thing you should pay attention to. Even if some things are clear in your mind, don't make it public, so that everyone knows it, otherwise you will be afraid of a lot of trouble out of thin air!" Ji Xuanji, the head of Xuanming Sect, solemnly reminded the mushroom-headed girl.

After Wu Mofei thanked and promised to pay more attention, the old man in gray robe arranged a disciple wearing a carved wooden mask to take the mushroom-headed girl away.

"Senior Brother, do you say someone would stay here with peace of mind, is it Chen Feng?" the old man in gray robe said with a strange expression.

"Compared with the Qianji Sect of the Yuansheng Dynasty, our Xuanming Sect is still quiet. Even the Xia clan, which has put pressure on us in recent years, is about to collapse. I know a little about Chen Feng's affairs in the Qianji Sect. If it were not forcing the situation, people like him would almost never leave the sect." Ji Xuanji seems to have a lot of expectations. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (. voting for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. to read.)
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