The sun is at its peak, and the bright sunshine cannot bring vitality to the mountains and ridges.

"Huh~~~"

A sturdy figure brought out the wind and clouds, appearing among the dense bushes of the mountains and forests.

“So quiet!”

He realized that the Lianmian Mountains were clearly sunny but filled with an ancient feeling of twilightness. Chen Feng, who was close to the territory of the Canling Sect, was surprised.

After walking in the Remnant Spirit Mountains for a day, Chen Feng and the big-faced girl had never encountered any other monks except for the man in black robe he met before.

Although it is difficult for ordinary monks to enter deep in the Nanming Mountains, it is close to the cultivation sect, but there is no sign of gathering of cultivators. This situation inevitably makes people feel strange.

"Don't worry, I've seen the mountains and forests. I believe we have officially entered the scope of the Canling Sect and will soon discover the existence of the monks." As if he saw Chen Feng's thoughts, the big-faced girl who quietly appeared beside him comforted him.

Before this, Chen Feng was still thinking about meeting a sure thing to face a cultivator and see if he could trade in the innate Shuhen Lingji, but seeing that he had already reached the Canling Sect, this expectation was almost shattered.

"Although the spiritual energy is not too rich compared to other places deep in the Nanming Mountains, the plants and trees are growing very lushly. Logically, the ancient meaning of the old and old here should affect the vitality." Although Chen Feng was surprised, his strong body jumped onto the small path in the forest.

"Bastard, what are you doing? You will be exposed immediately..." The big-faced girl seemed a little dissatisfied with Chen Feng's big thorn on the path.

"If you are exposed, you will be exposed. I hope to see a living person." Chen Feng no longer endured and said with a big mouth open.

"Damn guy."

Although the big-faced girl didn't know what tricks Chen Feng was hiding. However, from his lack of fear of the man in black robe before, it can be seen that he still has strong self-protection ability.

Chen Feng relaxed. While walking in the forest path, he could occasionally even see small half-knee-high stone statues standing on both sides of the path.

These small stone statues are like road monuments far apart, and their appearance is hard to see clearly, and they look quite old.

"Don't say it's a living person, after approaching the Canling Sect, even the monsters disappeared. Although there are insects and wild beasts in the mountains and forests, it still makes people feel cautious." After relaxing, Chen Feng was more likely to experience the ancient meaning of the continuous mountains.

The ancient and old feeling of suppressing vitality is like the silent lament of ancient times, affecting the mood of the monks.

There was nothing unusual about the path in the forest, but I didn’t walk for too long. Chen Feng and the big-faced girl were already breathing heavily, revealing a state of fatigue.

"I seemed to have been walking for a long time, very tired..." The big-faced girl stood firm and said to Chen Feng with a strange look in her eyes.

"It is impossible to make the practitioner feel tired after walking this path. The gravity environment here is normal, and the space medium is not much different from other places deep in the Nanming Mountains. Even if you fly for ten or eight days in a row, this will not happen." Chen Feng took out his jade cigarette pouch and lit it. Although he said that, the fatigue on his face could not be concealed.

"Let's take a break and adjust your breath. I guess this feeling of fatigue is due to the influence of the ancient meaning of the long-lasting mountains. It comes from the state of mind." The big-faced girl had already guessed the problem at this time.

"Hold on, just a little road, can't you hold on? If you can't stand it, go to die." Chen Feng was a little disgusted and was not in a good mood. Hearing the big-faced girl venting her anger on him, he couldn't help but roaring wildly.

Chen Feng and the big-faced girl who were out of the forest were not worried about being discovered. The movement towards the majestic peak was getting louder and louder, as if they were to relieve the fatigue in their mood.

The majestic peaks standing between the sky and the earth are filled with mist. But you can still see some extremely thick ancient trees on the mountain.

It was not until Chen Feng and Big Face Girl arrived at the foot of Jufeng that they discovered the mountain gate formed by two conjoined ancient trees.

"Boy Wuming passed by here to worship the mountain, please take a convenient way." Chen Feng quickly bowed and said anxiously.

"Get out of here. The Canling Sect is not a place you can come. If you don't leave, kill you." A irritable male voice came out of an ancient tree hole, which almost made Chen Feng's chin almost clang to the ground.

Chen Feng has also experienced many sects, but this is the first time he has seen a strange place like the Canling Sect.

No one saw it and was turned away. After the tired Chen Feng was stunned, he soon felt violent and wanted to give the person who made a sound in the tree hole.

"Even if you are tired, you have to control your mood. Do you want to die?" The big-faced girl hugged Chen Feng's strong figure tightly behind her back, as if she noticed that he was about to rise up.

"Let me go, let me teach that guy a good lesson..." Chen Feng seemed to be crazy, and he was about to rush into the ancient tree hole and decide the winner with the person who was not angry.

Seeing that he couldn't hold Chen Feng, the big-faced girl suddenly raised his strong body and rushed into the dense forest at the foot of the peak.

"Big Face Girl, what are you doing? Let me go quickly, otherwise I will be rude to you." Chen Feng's eyes showed a tyrannical red light, and his restless mood seemed to be a little uncontrollable.

"Boom~~~"

The big-faced girl who ran to the forest at the foot of the mountain threw Chen Feng into the stream, as if she had been suffocating for a long time, gasping for breath.

"Wake up, letting the irritable emotions like this will only cause trouble!" Seeing Chen Feng stand up from the stream with a sensation, the big-faced girl poked out her breath and tried to ease her tone.

"Damn, I didn't expect that this would happen."

Although Chen Feng was violent in the past, he never lost his sense of autonomy. This time, his anger surged, as if he was dazed.

"It seems that we are not the only ones who were rejected outside the mountain gate. No wonder we couldn't see people in the previous forest path. It turned out that they were all gathered here!" I found that there were some monks in a vast dense forest at the foot of the majestic giant peak. The big-faced girl suddenly smiled.

Compared to the hat he was wearing before, the grimace mask He Nianshi wore at this time was almost exactly the same as Chen Feng, making it look like the same group at first glance.

“What to see?”

When he found an old man not far from the stream looking at him, Chen Feng glared back fiercely, he realized that there were some people in the dense forest.

"Hehe~~~ This is my first time to come to the Canling Sect. I have some Qingling Pills here, so it will be more comfortable to take them." The old man, whose head was broken, actually started a business with Chen Feng with a silence, as if he was a hideous and terrifying businessman.

Secretly suppressing his irritable mood, Chen Feng did not pay attention to the old man immediately, but instead observed the monks in the forest.

"Has he come too?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but be surprised to find that the man in black robe he met before was also in the forest.

However, compared to Chen Feng and the big-faced girl who just arrived, although there are all kinds of monks in the dense forest, their emotions are much more stable.

Most monks are apart from each other, as if they are occupying territory in the dense forest and are vigilant with each other.

But there were also a few monks gathered together, muttering quietly, exchanging information and things.

Through observation, Chen Feng found that most of the monks in the dense forest were incomplete people, and those with broken arms and legs were very common. Cultivators who looked intact on the surface like men in black robe seemed a little out of the ordinary.

"It seems that the title of Canling Sect was not obtained for no reason. Thanks to the fact that the old man's head was broken and he was able to live..." Chen Feng, who was calmer, stood in the stream and bent down and muttered in secret, holding up the cold stream and poured it on his head.

"Hey, I'm old, are you from the Canling Sect? Tell me how the situation is here?" Chen Feng, who was calming down, gradually shook his tyrannical blood in his eyes, and he smiled rudely next to the broken old man on his head.

"It is better to stay away from me like you. I'm afraid that you can't control yourself and suddenly act ruthlessly." The old man with a broken head was obviously cautious about the strong Chen Feng.

If you feel the aura emitted by the two of you, the old man with a broken head in the early stage of the Nirvana is much stronger than Chen Feng.

"If you are injured, you should have a good chat with the injured. Old man, didn't you just say that you have the Qingling Pill? Get some for me." Chen Feng looked inappropriate. Instead, he didn't leave, but sat down not far from the old man with a broken head.

"You don't think I will give you the pill for free, do you?"

The old man was slightly shocked Chen Feng's slutty aura and said dryly and weakly.

"It's not a good thing. Let's make friends. How about selling it to me if you're cheaper?" Chen Feng took it into the storage bag, took out a few pieces of broken spirit stones and put them in the old man's hand.

The old man with a broken head swallowed his saliva and looked at the broken little spirit stone in his hand. After a while, he was depressed. He took out two clear spirit pills from the elixir bottle and handed them to Chen Feng for pain.

After taking the pill and weighing it, Chen Feng took one with a happy look on his face, and the remaining one was thrown to the big-faced girl.

"This guy..."

The big-faced girl who rolled up the pills secretly scolded Chen Feng for not being able to restrain herself.

In this case, most monks would choose to remain silent so as not to let others notice strange things and flaws, but Chen Feng approached the old man and completely put on a familiar style.

After taking the Qingling Pill, he felt the refreshing waves of medicinal and spiritual energy that kept scattering in his body. Chen Feng, who was taking a deep breath, showed a comfortable smile in his eyes.

"This Qingling Pill should reach the level of a top-grade pill, right? Old man, are you here to find the innate Shuhen Ling Sect? "After a while, Chen Feng, who had temporarily calmed down, laughed quietly at the old man with a broken head.

"Some of the monks in this mountain forest came to ask for Shuhen Lingzhu, some wanted to join the Canling Sect, and some came here to do transactions. Everyone had different goals." Although the old man smiled on his face, he did not mention why he came to the Canling Sect.

"Wait here, will there be a way out? Look at the place where this mountain is located, it should be just the periphery of the Canling Sect, and it is still far from where the giant tree is spiritually radiant and light and shadow." Chen Feng asked the old man with a stingy look.

"When a certain number of people in the woods reaches, the Canling Sect will open it once, and the opportunity will come naturally. Speaking of which, the arrival of the two of you is a little good for everyone. Some people have been waiting here for a long time." I don't know if it was the reason why the smelly fish looked for a toad, but the old man who seemed to be hideous and terrifying was having a good chat with Chen Feng.

"Will that not the earlier you come, the less appropriate?"

Chen Feng secretly looked at the monk who could be seen in the dense forest, and muttered to the old man.

"It seems that you really don't know much about the Canling Mountains. Being able to stay in Canling Sect is of great benefit. This is not only a treasure land for cultivation, but also has many opportunities to get good things. No one is an ordinary person who can walk to Shudong Mountain. Even if he is unwilling to arrive early, every thirty years, there will be some cultivators in the Nanming Mountains gather here for various purposes, and they will definitely be able to gather together the number of people who can open the mountain gate of Canling Sect." The old man with a broken head seemed very confident and seemed to be not worried about a way out.

"So, every thirty years or so, will the Canling Sect open the mountain gate? How long has it been since the last time the Canling Sect opened the mountain gate?" Chen Feng asked with some expectations.

"More than twenty years have passed, but the time for the Canling Sect to open the mountain gate is not fixed. The key is to see the number of people in this tree cave forest. There are about one hundred people. Canling Sect should have opened the mountain gate. If the Nanming Mountains encounter natural disasters, there are too many injured monks, and it will take less than thirty years to gather a hundred cultivators here." The old man smiled and said to Chen Feng.

"It's always better than coming later. It seems that I've caught up with it. I just don't know how to get the innate Shuhen Lingyu. Old man, what can you do?" Chen Feng said later, and glanced at the old man with a broken head.

"If you can join the Canling Sect, you can get Shuhen Spiritual Powder, but this hope is not too great. Most of the cultivators who come for Shuhen Spiritual Powder want to find opportunities to trade after entering the Canling Sect, and they have to have some good goods in their hands." The old man looked at Chen Feng's puppet silk storage bag, and his eyesight was quite poisonous when he looked at things.

Hearing that the old man had the same meaning as the man in black robe before, Chen Feng felt a little convincing in his heart.

"I have heard of the Nine Sects of Double Orders before. How is this Cannibal Sect compared with those cultivation forces?" Chen Feng showed an ignorant look and asked the old man.

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