Chapter two hundred and ninety second harassment
The morning sun is bathed in the air, and the quiet streets are filled with sweetness.
Chen Feng walked slowly on the street with Shao Xiuwei wrapped in layers of medicine belts on his back, observing Lianyunfang City after the disaster.
Three years have passed, and Lianyunfang Market is no longer as prosperous as before, and it seems quite broken everywhere, even low-level monks are rare.
In this place where there were no mortals, there were even some poor people doing small businesses on the streets.
Chen Feng is still unable to determine whether the great ancestor disaster three years ago was caused by the turbulent pits in the starry sky.
However, as he saw the dilapidated scene of Lianyunfang City, Chen Feng could feel how great the impact it had on the Lingxu cultivation world after a ancestral catastrophe.
"The spiritual energy is too thin, and the thickness of the space medium is probably even my peak combat power, so it cannot be torn apart. It seems that the cultivation world is really at its end!" Chen Feng walked quietly and quietly sighed in his heart.
After sealing himself, Chen Feng's natural aura was only four levels of Qi refining. This was not intended to be concealed by him. Even the transformation mask turned into a transformation and breath change talent that he had was deeply sealed in his body with the immortal spiritual foundation.
"The Supreme Immortal!"
Early in the morning, some poor people doing small businesses on the streets, and as they watched two young men in white robes approaching, they couldn't help but bow and make way.
"Damn it, they are just two Tongxuan cultivators. They are so awesome now. If I weren't sealed, I would just kill you." Chen Feng retreated respectfully to the side of the street on the surface, but his heart was filled with slander.
"Senior Brother. It seems that Lianyun City has suffered a lot of losses this time. Instead of spending time building it, it is better to give up this small city. This place can't even be called a market anymore." A young man with a pride in his eyes glanced at the mortals on both sides of the street.
"Compared with these superficial honors and inheritance of the sect, the ability to gather more mortals with dreams of cultivating immortals in Lianyun City is particularly critical for the sect to select qualified new disciples." A young man with the middle stage of Tongxuan said calmly.
I found a few children with extraordinary minds on the street, and looked at the two monks in Tongxuan stage, with fiery expectations. Chen Feng showed a faint smile that was not easy to detect.
Until the two young men passed by Chen Feng, the young men in the middle stage of Tongxuan stopped first and looked at Chen Feng, whose face was covered with cracks.
"I haven't seen you before, where did you come from?"
The slightly arrogant young man seemed to notice Chen Feng's strangeness and looked at him and asked.
"Two seniors. My companion and I were injured in the disaster, so we came to Lianyun City to find a place to stay." Chen Feng, with a cracked face, looked full of respect on the surface.
The calm young man seemed to want to say something, but in the end he took back what he said and threw a cloud card at Chen Feng.
After taking two steps, the young man seemed to feel Chen Feng's gaze. Then he turned around and said, "Now the world of cultivation is full of disasters. People in the same path should support each other. If you have any difficulties, you can use this Yunpai to find me."
The words of the young man in the middle stage of Tongxuan made some people on the street look at Chen Feng and they couldn't help but show an envious expression, and they were also much more cautious about him.
In the eyes of ordinary people, those who can be valued by the Immortal of Lianyun Sect are definitely unprovoked.
"Boy thanks for your care!"
Chen Feng seemed to understand what was going on, and he couldn't help but look happy on his face.
It was not until the calm young man walked away and had a proud look on the scene of Tongxuan that he couldn't help but speak: "Senior brother, why did you treat an old Qi-refining cultivator..."
"At present, the sect disciples have withered. Even if they recruit an older Qi Refining Cultivator, it is good, and that person is probably not very simple. Did you see his injuries? If it were an ordinary cultivator, it would have been impossible to hold on. The sect leader asked you and me to come to Lianyun City, not only to see the disaster here, but to have great expectations." The calm young man recalled the cracks on Chen Feng's face, and he felt strange in his heart.
In the difficult environment of constant disasters, it is not uncommon for monks to lose their arms and legs. However, it is very rare for guys like Chen Feng to have fine cracks and not have any serious problems.
"Since I feel that boy is okay, then senior brother, why don't you recruit him into the sect directly?" The arrogant young man's face was full of disdain.
"The reason why I didn't recruit him directly into the sect is that I couldn't see through it and I had some doubts about his identity. It would be better for the disciples of his age to let the sect leader decide." The calm young man said with thought.
Seeing the two cultivators of Lianyun Sect leave, Chen Feng couldn't help but hold the cloud card in his hand, and secretly wondering whether to continue to stay in the Lianyun Mountains.
After all, he made a huge noise in the Lianyun Mountains three years ago. If he met someone who recognized him at this time, his situation might become very unoptimistic.
Moreover, although Youyou left, she had an inexplicable connection with him. Chen Feng had no doubt that even if he left at this time, it would not affect the search of the ancient doll girl.
Sitting in front of a snack stall and asking for a broth, Chen Feng looked at the clouds in the vast mountains still existed, and he couldn't help but feel that the Lianyun Mountains might have the chance.
Although the starry sky turbulent pits that appeared in the mutated fossil cloud three years ago were closed, the reorganized plane space medium can still be seen interlaced vertically and laterally and unstable cracks.
Chen Feng didn't know whether the powerful cultivator of the Dugu clan's alien plane was forever swept in the starry sky. However, after the ancestral catastrophe, the plane space had not been completely restored, which made him feel a little abnormal.
"There are many fossil clouds in the Lianyun Mountains. The Piaoyun Peak where Dong Yuner practiced before was located was in one of the fossil clouds, and there was a plane connected to the appearance of a strange cultivator. The most vast fossil clouds brought into the wrinkled bracelet by the sword whip before could lead to ancient cloud burials. It is estimated that other fossil clouds are also unusual and strange." Chen Feng was drinking the hot broth and hesitated in his heart.
Three years ago, Chen Feng saw many powerful monks in the Lianyun Mountains. Dong Yuner, who has the cultivation level of the Nine Bath Heavenly Tribulation, was only one of them. In addition, he connected to other planes through the mutated fossil cloud. The emergence of many extraordinary cultivators also made him quite concerned.
Although the Lingxu Ancestor Calamity is terrible, it has not destroyed all the monks. So many monks from the Dugu clan have crossed the border, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are no one who survived the catastrophe.
The two of them did not sweep very quickly. It took them half a day to arrive at the residence arranged by Wu Chen.
"The meteorite that had fallen from the sky caused Lian Yun Peak to collapse. If the senior brother had no intention of worshiping the sect, he could live with me first. Although there are several low-level cultivators in the Morning Light Peak, they are all my disciples. I believe no one dares to be disrespectful to the senior brother. I will do my best to deal with the senior brother in all matters." Wu Chen asked Chen Feng.
"It's so good, then I'll bother you for a while. Seeing that your junior brother has his own sect, I'll be happy for you too." Chen Feng smiled and accepted the tenderness of the thin young man.
Because of Wu Chen's relationship, Chen Feng entered the Lianyun Mountains without any obstacles and moved into a cave at the waist of Chenguang Peak.
After arranging Chen Feng, Wu Chen left the cave and couldn't help but pray in his heart that he, the terrible senior brother, must not cause another catastrophe in Lianyun Sect.
Not to mention that the weak Lianyun Sect is now unable to withstand the impact, even Wu Chen is afraid of being implicated and his life is lost.
Until now, Wu Chen is even wondering whether the ancestral disaster was related to Chen Feng.
Three years ago, it was already a barely enough that Wu Chen could save his life. Coupled with the memories that Wangtianhai Pavilion didn't want to remember, the thin young man was really afraid of Chen Feng, and he didn't dare to have any inappropriate thoughts about him.
Although Zhao Qiaodie, who was taking care of Chen Feng on Gulang Cliff, was still alive, Wu Chen hesitated for a while and gave up telling her about this.
Chen Feng memorized himself, and Wu Chen could see it very clearly.
Although Shao Xiuwei was wrapped in a medicine belt, Wu Chen could imagine that the guy who could get along with his senior brother would be extraordinary.
After the destruction of Wangtianhai Pavilion, Wu Chen also heard about the gathering of Huang Wenji and others. None of this group of low-level monks from the uncrowned generation was a good role.
However, what Wu Chen didn't know was that since he left the cave where he placed his senior brother, Chen Feng's figure had already begun to tremble slightly.
"Buzz~~~"
Chen Feng's muscles were mixed with blue veins. While Tian Ling was steaming, his face, which was full of cracks, turned red, and sweat oozing from his forehead soon dripped down.
Feeling the backlash of the enormous essence sealed in his body, Chen Feng couldn't help but think in his heart that Youyou had just left, and he could no longer hold on. This situation was definitely a big crisis.
During Chen Feng's silent patience, his strong body became swollen, and the bright and dazzling sunflower seal patterns were covered with signs that emerged in his body.
Since Chen Feng recovered his consciousness, he has been trying his best to avoid letting the Thirty-Six Path Ancient Art appear. He felt that once the seal absorbed the Lingxu flame completely emerged, it would inevitably lead to the erasure of the Lingxu law, which is also the reason why he realized that the seal was difficult to open again.
"Cake~~~"
Chen Feng formed a style of the Ancient Art of Fantasy with his hands, almost whispering and making a sound, trying to restrain and hide the sun pattern transformed by the Thirty-Six Ancient Art of Fantasy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!