The light blue sky curtain is like a clean velvet.

Facing the refreshing sea breeze, looking into the transparent blue sky in the distance, some small and white clouds seemed to blooming in the sky.

The vast island chains are full of mountains that are chosen like monsters. The vast jungle not only reveals the original ancient meaning, but also has the roar of wild beasts, coming from far to near.

Located on a huge peak near the outer edge of the archipelago, the wooden puppet had already put away the ancient teleportation array plate, while Chen Feng was standing on the raised rock and looking around.

The vast Wangtian Islands have faint water waves, mountains and islands are surrounded by ancient trees, lush grasses, hundreds of huge peaks, even blocking their sights, bringing people a shock that is overwhelming.

Compared with the majestic and majestic peaks, the sea area is much calmer and shallow. The silence contains dangerous undercurrents, especially being covered by the vast jungle, which makes people feel mysterious and dangerous.

Different from some of the mountains that Chen Feng has seen, the huge peaks of the Wangtian Islands all exudes the momentum of the earth and the sky. Standing on the top of the peak not only makes you feel like you are holding the sky and holding the sun, but these terrifying peaks are more like monsters containing terrifying vitality.

Through the past understanding of Qianjizong's Sutra Pin, this Wangtian Island is located on the edge of the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm and is only 50,000 miles away from the Southern Ming Dynasty along the coast.

Looking at the endless southern waters from the Wangtian Islands, it is called the Southern Fairy Sea. Not only are there many islands, but there are also many powerful sects and some immortal veins ruins.

"This Lin Yunfeng is where you will live in the future. The first Lin Hua is a disciple of this palace. He not only has a weird personality, but also is not a person who is easy to talk to." The wooden puppet broke the tranquility and spoke out.

"Am I just going to find him?"

The fine cracks on Chen Feng's face still did not recover. The early stage monks of Tongxuan, who had an ordinary aura, were no different. Even the aura and weight of the body of the heaven were no longer revealed.

"No need. He's here."

Shortly after the wooden puppet opened its mouth, a middle-aged Taoist leaped to the top of the peak with Fengxia.

Seeing the wooden puppet and Chen Feng. The middle-aged Taoist stopped in the distance and did not speak immediately, but his cold face changed quickly. He strode to the wooden puppet and bowed: "Welcome to Master..."

Although it is impossible to determine the cultivation level of the middle-aged Taoist. However, by comparing with some powerful people who have been in contact with them personally, Chen Feng secretly speculated that this middle-aged Taoist with a cold face and serious face is likely to be a powerful man in the Dao Base of the Life and Death Realm.

"Lin Hua, I will bring you a disciple when I go out this time. Let him practice on Lin Yun Peak in the future." The wooden puppet said calmly, and his figure soon disappeared into the perception of the middle-aged Taoist and Chen Feng.

Facing the little girl, she left without any explanation. Chen Feng had no expression, with a strange and cracked face full of wood.

"Every year, many monks come to join the cultivation holy place of Wangtianhai Pavilion, but over the long years, there have been few disciples in the sect." The middle-aged Taoist took out a mask as smooth as porcelain, and seemed to be unsurprising and curious about Su Yueer's arrangement.

"My name is Wuming."

Chen Feng took the mask and put it on his face, and his words were pitifully small.

"From the future, you will live in Lin Yun Xiaozhu and be responsible for Lin Yunfeng's chores." The middle-aged Taoist did not mention accepting Chen Feng as his disciple.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with the arrangement of the middle-aged Taoist, Chen Feng did not show it and followed him silently down the peak.

On the towering cloud peaks, the cliffs shine in the clouds and mist, and the green mountains cover the various palaces with exquisite eaves.

Looking at the rugged green peaks, the lush trees all over the mountains, the vast blue sky and the ethereal rays of clouds, just form an elegant and interesting landscape painting.

The mountain path is winding and winding, falling from the clouds like a twisted belt. The peak is quite quiet. Even the monks scattered in the distant sky seem to be moving slowly.

Along the way, the middle-aged Taoist almost spoke, and Chen Feng was silent.

The waters around the giant peaks are like winding dragons, but they give people a sense of life. Even if the scenery of the Wangtian Islands is pleasant and the sea breeze blows, it cannot fade away the breath of choosing a person.

Compared with the sects that Chen Feng experienced, the Wangtianhai Pavilion is full of depression and does not have the meaning of the misty fairyland of the super sect as imagined.

After walking silently for two hours, Chen Feng arrived at a bamboo forest full of lush trees and shaded by green bamboos.

"Master, you are here. Is this the new junior brother from our Lin Yunfeng lineage?" An early-stage young man with an ordinary appearance looked at Chen Feng almost excitedly.

"Get in by yourself."

The middle-aged Taoist spoke coldly. The young man in the early stage of the Golden Pill was very aware of his appearance and soon threw a piece of his green bamboo waist card to Chen Feng.

Until the middle-aged Taoist left, the young man in the early stage of the Jindan seemed to repay Chen Feng's rescue, and he rarely reminded Chen Feng: "The errand disciples are mainly responsible for cleaning the sect's meridians and the daily life of the disciples. There are detailed instructions in this jade tube. You can do it in the future. Some senior brothers and sisters have poor temperaments, so be careful..."

As for the young man in a cloth robe, he no longer called him junior brother, and he showed a sympathetic look to him. Chen Feng just took the jade tube blankly and asked nothing.

If anyone who knows Chen Feng here, it is unlikely that it will be believed that a guy who speaks unruly will change his personality so quickly.

From the young man's eyes, Chen Feng had a guess that he, a traitor disciple who had not become a disciple, would probably not enjoy the treatment of being taken over by young man. He would probably continue to work as a traitor disciple of Lin Yunfeng and would not see any hope or way out.

"It seems that a strange guy has come from the sect's vein..."

As the young man in cloth robe left, he secretly thought about the mask on Chen Feng's face.

Feeling the mysterious killing formation contained in the bamboo forest, Chen Feng held the green bamboo waist card and walked towards it without any hesitation.

With the brilliance of the green bamboo waist brand, Chen Feng walked away for half a stick of incense and arrived in front of a small green building in the bamboo forest.

The square green bamboo waist card was inlaid in a shiny and thick bamboo tree hole. The killing formation in the bamboo forest seemed to be quickly calmed down, giving people a much more leisurely feeling.

Chen Feng, who was sitting on a large tree stump with a texture engraved with a spirit-inducing texture, first invaded his spiritual consciousness into the jade tube and learned a little about Lin Yunfeng and the outside. Then he touched the Ruyi ring on his right wrist and fell into thought.

By the matters recorded in the jade tube, Chen Feng already knew that the majestic Lin Yunfeng, including Taoist Lin Hua, only eleven people were in the sect lineage of Wangtianhai Pavilion. He was just a weak lineage of disciples.

Among Lin Yunfeng, there are ten formal disciples, seven male monks, and only three female disciples, and the cultivation level of ten is relatively strong.

Just looking at Xu Jie, the early stage disciple of the Jindan who was a traitor, you can imagine the power of the other nine disciples.

Chen Feng put away his jade tube and walked slowly into a bamboo pavilion. He found a coarse cloth embroidered with the word "miscellaneous" and put it on his face. He showed a faint look of fatigue and slept peacefully on a bamboo bed.

The scenes of more than 40 years of cultivation have been around in Chen Feng's mind.

The past is like a flash of time. Over the past for more than 40 years, Chen Feng has been constantly pursuing and gaining considerable gains and opportunities, but some of his friends, including enemies, no longer exist.

Life is a dream. Chen Feng, who had dreams and beautiful longings at the beginning, was lying on the bed with a little tiredness, enjoying this loneliness and loneliness, and recalling old events.

Looking back, Chen Feng's gradually cold heart and old dream finally frozen in Yuan Miaoqi's moment of vague loss.

Yuan Miaoqi's timid figure made Chen Feng's face lying on the bed with a rare smile of reminiscence.

At night, there is a bright moon and a starry sky above the Wangtian Sea Pavilion. The entire sect exudes unparalleled silence. It seems that no one or any other thing can break the depth of this super sect.

The next morning, when it was still dark, Chen Feng had already turned over on the bamboo couch in the small pavilion.

With the creaking sound, Chen Feng sat up and calmed down. Then he slowly went downstairs, picked up a storage bag on the table, put on his mask and walked out of the bamboo forest, and walked towards Lin Yunfeng's feet.

At first, Chen Feng's steps down the mountain were quite light, but as his thoughts changed, the weight of the Ruyi ring on his right wrist was increasing.

The terrifying weight did not cause Chen Feng's right arm to fall, but instead dispersed it on his entire body. Not only did he swell up all his veins, but he was even panting after walking for a while.

But even so, Chen Feng, who was responsible for the heavy oppression of Ruyi Ring, still did not show his breath.

Although the mountain road is long, the cliffs and waterfalls are beautiful.

I don’t know if it was because of heavy pressure, but the scenery Chen Feng saw became much more peaceful and leisurely, and even the depressing atmosphere of the super sect disappeared a lot.

After arriving at the peak of the sea, the lava tunnel and the blue sea view are even more fascinating.

Linyun Island, which is surrounded by the sea on all sides, has a very strange landform, with magma and rocks everywhere, and hundreds of small volcanic hills, forming natural beauty such as wavy sea cliffs, white sand beaches, and some affiliated islands with dense plants.

Looking out of the mountain gate, the breath of the place of cultivation faded a lot, but instead had a strong sense of humanity.

Some sea girls who sneaked into the turbulent sea and ventured to pick seafood, with the joy of harvest on their simple and hardworking faces against the rising sun.

After passing a large sea of ​​golden wind and flowers, Chen Feng suddenly felt a lot more open when he looked at the herd of horses eating leisurely, the ancient lighthouse, and the vast sea area.

Judging from the thickness of the sky gold wall, ordinary power cannot be broken at all, and at most it can be transformed. For the monks in the Dawn Realm, this kind of thing can be regarded as a good thing for practicing physical skills and martial arts.

Chen Feng took out the braised meat and wine from the storage bag and placed it on the stone table. He was about to leave quietly when a strong wind rushed out of the gate of the cultivation hall.

"Huh~~~"

As soon as the sound rang, Chen Feng felt a strong fist force locking himself.

"Boom~~~"

Turning around and crossing his palms to protect his chest, he punched Chen Feng directly into the palm of his palm, revealing a deep and restrained muffled sound.

Chen Feng almost dragged his feet on the ground, slipping backwards five or six feet. Before he could gain a stable foothold, his visual perception had already captured a man running to him, turning over and slashing towards his head.

"Bang~~~"

Chen Feng, who blocked his arm and cheated on the man, had his muscles trembled slightly, and his whole body was bent and he almost didn't kneel on one knee.

As Chen Feng turned over and removed his strength, the middle-aged man in strong clothes had already flew out from above his head with inertia.

"Ba!Ba!Ba~~~"

Chen Feng, who was getting up quickly, was like a carp thrusting, clenching his left fist and making a series of explosions, dispelling the numbness of his arms.

"It's a pity that you are a powerful monk among the same-level monks, being a traitor is a bit insignificant. Staying in Lin Yunfeng has no future. If you want to stand out, you have to find a way to climb the rooftop." The middle-aged man did not attack Chen Feng anymore, and said with a smile on his face.

Chen Feng looked neither angry nor responded to the middle-aged man's heavy hand test.

In a mature sect, it is difficult to hide strength. In Chen Feng's opinion, these cultivators who have lived for a long time are quite smart.

If Chen Feng had not resisted just now, he would have been seriously injured. With just one encounter, his powerful ** would have been almost discovered by a middle-aged man.

Although it made a dull and restrained explosion when resisting the middle-aged man's rush, the wine and food placed on the stone table in the square did not vibrate at all, and the wine in the glass did not even ripples.

Through the introduction in the jade tube, Chen Feng had already known that the middle-aged man in front of him was named Wang Yuan. Among the ten disciples under the throne of Lin Hua, he was ranked sixth, and had the strength of the early stage of fetal movement.

Facing the middle-aged man's smiling gaze, Chen Feng suppressed his tumbling blood and walked towards the mountain road with a touch of his face, without staying here for more.

As for what Wang Yuan said about climbing the rooftop, there is no record in the jade tube, and Chen Feng doesn't know much about it.

"It seems that there is a great guy in the sect vein. Is there an early stage of Tongxuan? Maybe it's not easy for Xu Jie to defeat him!" Seeing Chen Feng leave, the middle-aged man Wang Yuan murmured with a little emotion.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

As the middle-aged man flashed, he came to the gilded stone wall in the sky, and suddenly the storm was blowing. The huge and thick gilded stone wall was constantly sunk like a gluten ball.
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