Chapter 632

Zhao Feng began to check the harvest in the ring, three pieces of clothes, useless, throw away, throw away the kettle, who knows what the water will look like.

Elder token, keep it first, maybe it will have some effect.

Finally, Zhao Feng sorted out the items in the ring, and got a lot of good things. A Book of ChiYan Xianzong's introductory skills was just for Wei Ying to use.

A few pills, although most of them have become a pile of dust with the passage of time, but there are still a few that can be used, that is, the loss of medicine inside is severe.

However, for Zhao Feng, it is already a treasure.

But the most important thing for Zhao Feng is a letter in it.

"Master Qin Qi, is it written to the master of ChiYan immortal sect?"

Seeing the name above, he understood most of it.

Open the letter, Zhao Feng read the content inside, the content is not much, only a short two sentences.

"The great calamity has come out, and that thing has come out. No one who cultivates immortals can live. The clan should avoid the world in order to have a chance of life."

See here, Zhao Feng is a Leng, he vaguely feel, it seems that there is something inside the secret.

What is a catastrophe? Why are the immortals so helpless? Is it really so desperate?

Although his time of cultivating immortals is short, he has a lot of knowledge. There are many ways to cultivate immortals. Even a normal foundation building monk, you can't imagine what kind of means those people will have.

What kind of catastrophe can make an elder of the clan hold such an attitude?

Even if he didn't think about that, Zhao Feng still had a lot of doubts. It said that the great disaster had come out, and none of the immortals could live. In this case, how did these immortals survive?

Is that catastrophe subdued, or are there other reasons.

For a moment, Zhao Feng's thoughts were released. He didn't know how far.

"Come on, it's useless for me to think about those things. It's better to practice hard. There's a tall man standing on top of me when the sky falls down."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Feng gave up thinking about this problem. With his current strength, even if he knew what the catastrophe was, what was the use?

What else can he change? What can he do in a small Qi training period.

After thinking about this, Zhao Feng no longer tangled, looked for a circle, found nothing, and went back along the red river.

Looking at the huge gravel covering his head, Zhao Feng sighed. To tell the truth, there are many secrets of ChiYan immortal sect, which he has not explored yet, but he can't wait to go out.

Wei Ying is still in the ChiYan sect. If he doesn't go back, what will those people do to Wei Ying?

Xuanqingzi would not have thought that he could have such an opportunity to survive under the self explosion of the monster meatball!

"The Dragon breaks, go."

The red water dragon rose to the sky and rushed towards the boulder above.

It is reasonable to say that Zhao Feng's current strength, if he wants to break through the boulder above his head and return to the outside world, he will not be able to do so without a few hours of hard work.

It's just the power of the underground water to break through. I don't know what it is.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng shook his head with some exclamation. He didn't take a container with him. Otherwise, he would take some water back.

It's definitely a treasure.

"Water archery."

Now that there is light shining in, Zhao Feng just needs to follow the direction and make a road enough for him to pass.

The flashing water arrows shot at the top, and within a few minutes, they opened up a road.

Stepping on the steep cliffs on the left and right sides, Zhao Feng went up step by step, and the falling stones all around made him particularly embarrassed.

"If only you could have the ability of xuanqingzi."

Zhao Feng admired xuanqingzi's ability to defend the sword. If he had that ability, he would not have to work so hard.

At the thought of this, Zhao Feng's mind flashed with a light, thinking of the sword Zhao Yunfei had given him before.

At that time, he thought that it was a toy, which was funny at first. Now, the truth is not like that! Is that little sword also a flying sword?

If that's the case, it's absolutely qualified to be the heirloom of the Zhao family.

Unfortunately, he left the sword and the box in Donghai city. If you want to verify it, you have to wait until you go back.

Lying on the bare stone wall of ChiYan mountain, Zhao Feng took a few deep breaths. To tell the truth, this encounter is not dangerous to him.

Out of that strange meatball, self explosion scared him, the rest of the thing is not any danger.But he felt a deep sense of fatigue.

After a short rest, Zhao Feng found the right direction and walked in the direction of chiyanzong. In terms of speed, of course, he couldn't compare with when he came. It took three or four hours to go back to chiyanzong.

But just walked to the Mountain Gate of chiyanzong, a stream of anger, directly rushed to the forehead.

Wei Ying ran down the mountain in a panic. Behind him, a young man in splendid clothes was chasing him.

"Little beauty, what are you running for? Your husband is dead. How about following me?"

Behind the man, Duan Yan said: "uncle, I can't! That's a guest of our ChiYan sect. You will ruin our reputation. "

The man snorted coldly: "Duanyan, you common people, don't tell me what to do here. Do you believe that I will let you, the leader, disappear in this world tomorrow?"

After hearing this, Duanyan's face changed. Although he was the leader of ChiYan sect, in the eyes of those people of ChiYan sect, he was no different from a servant.

Moreover, according to his character, he can really do this kind of thing. At the beginning, there was a talented female disciple of ChiYan sect, who wanted to be strong, but was saved by a sect elder.

The next day, the elder of the sect died in his own house, while the female disciple was missing. Half a year later, her dead body was found in a hall of the sect.

What's the matter? All the wise people in the clan know it, not to mention the leader. Therefore, hearing this, he hesitated subconsciously.

But he hesitated, Zhao Feng did not hesitate! He has nothing to be afraid of. Wei Ying is bullied in front of him. If he just sits by and ignores, what kind of man is he.

He won't look up to himself.

"Let go of your dirty hands."

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