On the Ice Burial Island, the bones of wild giant beasts that looked like trees have gradually disappeared. {

After Chen Feng lived here for ten years, as he stopped eating, the scene of hunting wild monsters no longer appeared.

The ancient fishing rod was not left to Yuan Zhen to keep, but was taken back by Chen Feng. In the quiet ice burial island, only the sick girl Cheng Yun was still working.

"Buzz~~~"

A decree was transmitted to the Ice Burial Island through the ice crystal storm, and was discovered by Cheng Yun, who was holding the bone puppet at the first time.

"Huh~~~"

The sickly girl Cheng Yun put down the small bone puppet in her hand, and her feet were a little on the ice ground, and her body was already sweeping towards the flowing light of the law.

Just now, the bone puppet, which was as soft as mud in Cheng Yun's hand, had a very obvious sense of rapid and stiffness after being put down by her.

Cheng Yun, who had caught the light of the law, invaded it with her spiritual consciousness, felt the sound transmission inside, and soon turned around and flew towards the Ice Burial Palace.

The cold ice burial hall has returned to tidyness, no longer the mess of Chen Feng's constant eating before. Even his terrifying and bloated figure has returned to normal, sitting cross-legged on a round ice cushion.

Cheng Yun, who let go of the footsteps and entered the hall, was not surprised to see Chen Feng's entire body, with three parts filled with dense ancient scriptures of Taoist rhyme.

"Master, Elder Qian Ming of the sect, said he would come over in the afternoon."

Cheng Yun, who was holding the voice transmission decree, reported in a low voice while Chen Feng closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

"I understand, the bones of those giant beasts must be packed up as soon as possible." Chen Feng opened his eyes and dispersed his seal holding the Tianyun Sutra on his hands. His faint words were not anxious.

Cheng Yun just bowed a little, without saying too much until Chen Feng got up and waved. She quickly gently retreated from the hall.

"Click!Click!Click~~~~"

Chen Feng, who walked down the cushion, seemed to have been sitting cross-legged for too long, and his body seemed quite stiff and he did not regain his activity for a while.

"This is the first time Elder Qianming is coming to Ice Burial Island. Do you want to prepare?" Just as Chen Feng walked to the gate of the hall, and the ancient Taoist scriptures in the flesh and blood of the three parts disappeared, Yuan Zhen, who was waiting outside the hall, put on a black sable fur for him at the right time.

"I have nothing to prepare for. Although I don't want to know what I did in the Ice Burial Island, I don't really want people to know. I don't firmly believe that I can hide it. It doesn't matter who comes." Chen Feng came outside the hall and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"It's still far from the centuries-long duty period. I am worried that Elder Qianming will come here this time and will break the peace of the Ice Burial Island..." Yuan Zhen looked a little hesitant.

"Just go your own way. The troubles in the outside world have never stopped. The key is to see how you choose." Chen Feng looked at the ice and snow scenery on the island and smiled brightly.

After Yuan Zhen arrived at the Ice Burial Island, this was Chen Feng's second time to walk out of the Ice Burial Hall. The earlier one was because of the casual cultivator who cleared the shallow sea mountain range of Tiansheng Sect.

The red plum forest in the Ice Burial Island is in full bloom, and the scenery is very pleasant. Yuan Zhen just followed Chen Feng to quietly enjoy the plum blossoms. He did not disturb him.

Sitting in front of the Hanyu table in the plum tree, Chen Feng took out the wine gourd containing a thousand-year-old drunkenness. He poured and drank it himself, and sometimes fiddled with the Taoist bone chain held in his left hand, which seemed quite leisurely.

"It's probably not long before Elder Qianming is coming. Master, please go back to the palace to wait." Yuan Zhen glanced at the sky and reminded Chen Feng very rarely.

"Although this world of ice and snow is quite rare, it always brings a cold chill. If you can stay on Ice Burial Island for a long time in the future, do you think it would be nice to stop this ice crystal storm?" Chen Feng shook his head and asked Yuan Zhen with a smile.

"You are not repelling the Ice Crystal Storm, but want to explore the source of burning in the Ice Burial Island, right?" Before Yuan Zhen could give Chen Feng's reply, the sloppy old man's smile had already sounded in the red plum forest.

"Master seems to be a bit early. Is there anything to worry about?" Although Chen Feng admitted his relationship with the sloppy old man, he did not have much respect.

"It's really a bit disappointing. In more than ten years, your combat power has not only not improved, but has become weaker and weaker." Old Man Qianming sat opposite Chen Feng and smelled the spicy aroma of thousands of years of drunkenness.

"If the world is peaceful, what's the matter if it's a little stronger or weaker? I'm so scared of my life and hope to live for a while." Chen Feng shook his hand and signaled to Yuan Zhen, asking her to pour wine for the sloppy old man.

"Aren't you curious about me looking for you, what's wrong?"

Old Man Qianming drank a cup of Qiannian drunk, grinned and signaled Yuan Zhen to fall back.

"I can't even be considered an inner disciple of the Tiansheng Sect, but you are an elder of the sect. I will just listen to whatever you say." Chen Feng yawned, revealing a little lazy.

"Now, Tiansheng Sect, seven island leaders of the Chen family, if that barbarian also lets you send it out, I'm afraid there will be eight branches. This force cannot be ignored." The sloppy old man fucked three thousand years of drunkenness and looked outside Meilin.

"It's just a relatively wealthy person. Everyone knows that as long as you can afford the Immortal Stone, it is not too difficult to get a position as the island lord in the Tiansheng Sect." Chen Feng didn't care about the sloppy old man's existence.

"Do you really think that the lord of the island of Tiansheng Sect has immortal stones and can sit on it if you want?" Old Man Qian Ming had a little deep meaning and joked with a smile to Chen Feng.

"Isn't this the whole family who joined the Master?" Chen Feng took out his jade pipe and lit it. Not only did he be calm, but he also did not mean too much.

"The Netherworld Plane has pacified the world of the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm, and the long-term war has been calmed down. What do you, the head of the family, have any thoughts on this?" The sloppy old man slowly savored the thousand-year-old drunkenness and looked at Yuan Zhen who was standing aside to serve him.

"This is the first time I have received such news after coming to the Shallow Sea Mountains, but it seems that it has nothing to do with me." Chen Feng looked like he was ignorant of his own affairs.

"Boy, since your Chen family members have come to the Holy Strong Mountains one after another, I have known that the era of Tiansheng Sect is coming. Perhaps many people in this Miaoyuan Sea don't recognize you, but I know very well who you are." The sloppy old man stared into the distance, as if he had strange expectations.

"Master, look at your appearance, it seems that you want to actively recruit soldiers and horses, which really brings a lot of pressure." Chen Feng said funny and hilariously.

"I won't read it wrong. Even if you abandon your past, regarding qualifications and family power, your Chen family will rise in Miaoyuanhai early and late." The sloppy old man obviously knew Chen Feng's true identity.

"You old lady has praised me. Not to mention Miaoyuan Sea, it is even this Saintly Shallow Mountain Range. It's also a strong man. Just a late-stage monk like me, it's better to be a little low-key." Chen Feng shook his head seriously, looking like he was unwilling to cause trouble.

"Why didn't you participate in the sect's loose cultivator who cleaned the shallow sea mountains these two times? The other officials in the Chen family seem to be much more active than you." The sloppy old man looked directly at Chen Feng and said.

"Do you really think I am a rich man? I can't afford to recruit so many people. And I can't be sure that there are a few loyal people left in the end." Chen Feng's last words changed the expression in Yuan Zhen's eyes.

"This storm on Ice Burial Island is a good natural barrier. I advise you to keep it better. Didn't you say you wanted to manage the sect's Buddhist scriptures? After a while, there may be an opportunity, that is, the competition in the Saint Shallow Mountains every twenty years. How to choose whether to participate depends on your own decision." The sloppy old man said seriously.

"Look at it, just let's just compete. Who can I do with this? I really need to be able to practice in the Tiansheng Sect with steadily." Chen Feng had no intention of dealing with it.

"It's up to you, you have to know that the best branch of the island in the Saint Shallow Mountains is not inside, but also outside the mountain range, close to the windless position." The sloppy old man got up with a toast and got up, clattering his mouth.

"I'll send you out forever, just go out for a walk."

Chen Feng took out another gourd, Qiannen's drunkenness, and handed it to the old man Qian Ming and said.

"When I was out of the box, I drank this kind of drunkenness in the Central Plains Spirit Realm. I have tasted it again this time for a long time!" The sloppy old man sighed with a little deep meaning.

"It's just this gourd, don't be careful on me." Chen Feng seemed to be talking about other things through a thousand years of drunkenness.

Yuan Zhen, who followed Chen Feng to walk outside Bingzang Island, could naturally hear that he and Old Man Qian Ming were having a puzzle.

Although Yuan Zhen was curious about Chen Feng's true identity, he did not dare to think too deeply, for fear of causing his dissatisfaction.

After walking out of the Red Plum Forest, crossing the Ice Crystal Storm, and sending away the sloppy old man, Chen Feng then signaled Yuan Zhen to release the boat.

"Where does the master want to go?"

Yuan Zhen, who couldn't guess Chen Feng's thoughts, asked him directly.

"Let's take a look at Tiansheng Island. If there is really a sect competition, I think it should be very lively there." Chen Feng lay on the bed in the boat, his eyes were a little hesitant, but he still felt lazy.

Under Yuan Zhen's spiritual control, the boat was not sailing on the shallow sea very quickly. Seeing Chen Feng fall asleep, she didn't say anything again.

The boat was sailing on the vast shallow sea, with slight sounds of waves. Yuan Zhen, who could not feel the slightest fighting spirit of Chen Feng, drove the boat slowly to Tiansheng Island, and was not in a hurry.

At night, the stars in the shallow seas and mountains are particularly bright. Compared to the flying of the strong, the boats seem to be moving on the sea.

Although Yuan Zhen didn't know what kind of glorious years had, the master Chen Feng had in the past, now he seemed to let time pass.

The sun rises and the moon disappears, Yuan Zhen silently counts the days. In half a year, he passed by in the shallow sea mountains. Chen Feng, who was lying peacefully on the bed, did not even make a move to turn over.

"If the master was practicing, why would his breath become weaker and weaker? Especially when he was asleep without movement, he could not even feel too much pressure." Yuan Zhen was both surprised and curious about Chen Feng's condition.

It was not until Tiansheng Island appeared in sight that Chen Feng got rid of his sleep and sat up from the bed in a daze.

Compared with the huge Tiansheng Island, the peak rushed out of the boundary star plane, and the island area suspended around it was completely like a mosquito or a fly.

I don’t know if it’s because of the sect competition. There are many monks who go to the huge island of the Holy Shallow Mountains, and you can often see the figures of monks flying on the sea surface, wielding treasures.

Not only the lords of the branches of various islands, but also the casual cultivators of the shallow sea mountains gathered at Tiansheng Island, and no longer had the panic when they were cleaned up.

"This Tian Sheng Sect can be regarded as the largest sect in Miaoyuan Sea, right?" Chen Feng, who got rid of his confusion and sleepiness, asked Yuan Zhen.

"I can only say that it is one of the six major forces in Miaoyuan Sea. The Tiansheng Sect does not seem to be the strongest." Although Yuan Zhen suspected that Chen Feng was not a cultivator of Miaoyuan Sea, he did not reveal anything.

"I have been in this Saint Shallow Mountains for more than ten years, but I don't know how many islands there are. But judging from this posture, there seem to be quite a lot of people!" Chen Feng sighed a little about the scene of cultivators entering Tiansheng Island one after another.

"This Tian Sheng Sect is also called the Qian Sheng Sect by the outside world. It is rumored that the shallow sea mountain range has at least a thousand island area. However, the specific number is estimated to be only those with status like Elder Qian Ming. " Yuan Zhen's answer was not very certain.

"Put the boat and leave."

Chen Feng got off the bed and stood up, and in a flash he had already arrived outside the boat.

"Boom~~~"

Yuan Zhen, who followed Chen Feng, reached out and shot, and narrowed the boat and stuffed it into the storage bag.

"Wait~~~ Where are you going?"

Mu Qian, who found Chen Feng in the distance, actually shouted, making his face look mournful.

"Are you interested in the sect competition??"

Facing the calm and rational Mu Qian, Chen Feng would rather be Ruan Yun who was running over him.

"I'm not interested, but I have to look at you. I've been in Tiansheng Sect for more than ten years, and I believe you're restless again." Mu Qian, who looked like a young woman, smiled at Chen Feng, and was just watching him.

"Look at it casually, just take a casually..."

The smile that Chen Feng squeezed out on his face was even worse than crying. He seemed to want to make small moves, but he was stared at it and felt uncomfortable.

"It would be strange if you believe it. Qiao Qing said that no matter what happens, you must not take action. Don't forget that you are no longer as bad as before, so don't cause trouble for yourself." Mu Qian took Chen Feng's arm and did not give him any chance.

"Let's go back, I suddenly don't want to come again."

Chen Feng felt Mu Qian's plump body, and although he was not serious, he still walked towards Tiansheng Island.

"I didn't mention it to your master, is it necessary to accept the challenge in the sect competition?" Mu Qian suddenly asked Yuan Zhen who was following him.

"It's okay, I'm afraid that there is no need to live here. She serves pretty well. Even if there are any mistakes, I can train you slowly in the future. But why did you come out alone?" Chen Feng said carelessly.
To be continued...