Chapter 222

Qingluan peak,

A blue light came in an instant and stopped just in front of the mountain.

"Dad, we're here."

Chu Feng was meditating with his eyes closed. Hearing luan'er's voice, he slowly opened his eyes. Turn around and look around. Sure enough, you have reached a familiar place.

"Hard work, Luan son."

Luan'er has been responsible for the control of the flying shuttle, but he took the opportunity to be lazy for some time.

At this time, several figures suddenly flew out of the valley below and quickly rushed forward.

"See you, Lord."

These people were members of the escort team recovered from the soul burial valley. After leaving that day, they left first and returned to the ancient sword gate to wait for him to return.

"Are you still used to the ancient sword gate?"

"Lord, everything is fine. Elder LAN takes good care of us," commander Zhao said respectfully.

Chu Feng nodded and then walked to the cave.

At this time, the qingluan peak had some changes compared with when he left, especially the scenery outside was much richer than before.

"The disciples on the mountain are much more lively than before, but what big event has happened?"

"Lord Mingjian, there is really an important thing. The sword test meeting of the three sects will be held in half a month. During this time, the disciples of the three sects are preparing for it."

"Will the sword test meeting begin now?"

Chu Feng's heart moved. There was a tree of soul eye growing in the forbidden areas of the three sects, which was one of the three famous sacred trees in the cultivation world.

Every once in a while, the spirit eye tree secretes some special alcohol. This alcohol liquid is extremely precious. It is one of the necessary medicinal materials for some advanced elixirs. For example, it is used in refining Dingling pill, which is very helpful for friars to cross the robbery.

This tree of spiritual eyes belongs to three sects. Every time when alcohol is secreted, a grand sword test meeting will be held, which can be used as a basis to divide up spiritual liquid. At the same time, it is also a training and reward for new disciples.

"EH -"

Xiao Li suddenly stopped and turned to look out of the mountain.

Chu Feng returned in an instant and also found the movement outside. Someone came to visit.

"I'd like to see martial uncle Chu."

After a while, the man had come near. It was Mingli who had not seen for many days.

"It's you girl. Chu came in a hurry as soon as he returned. What's the matter?"

"Martial uncle Mingjian, martial uncle LAN sent me specially." Mingli smiled and explained,

"The sword test meeting will be held. Five days later, there will be a meeting of the Presbyterians of the three factions. Uncle Chu, don't miss it."

"Elders meeting?"

Chu Feng was surprised that the disciples of jiedan period were responsible for such trials. How could they suddenly involve Yuanying period elders of all factions.

"Do you know what to discuss?"

"The disciple doesn't know either." Mingli shook his head.

"Step back first. I'll go there myself."

Mingli saluted respectfully and then left.

Back inside the cave, Chu Feng waved to the others to leave. At this time, Xiao Li suddenly said:

"I'm afraid something important has happened to get the elders of the three factions together."

"Don't think about it. It will be known in five days."

Chu Feng nodded and looked around. The cave in front of him had also changed a lot compared with when he left. In addition to the hall under his feet, a large number of new rooms were opened inside. These rooms are well arranged and decorated. Obviously, the disciples of the sect spent a lot of effort.

"You two are tired after running for so long. Go down and have a rest first."

Luan'er couldn't help it for a long time. When she heard this, she immediately answered happily, pulled up Xiao Li and ran to the new room.

Chu Feng was the only one left in the living room. He couldn't help thinking. Somehow, he always had a premonition that this matter must have something to do with him.

These thoughts only lingered in his mind for a moment and then stopped paying attention. At present, there is a more important thing to deal with.

Inner world

Chu Feng was suspended in the sky, his mind moved, and an ancient painting scroll flew out, slowly expanding with his ideas.

"Do you want to come out by yourself or do it yourself."

Staring at the scroll, Chu Feng's eyes flashed a cold color.

This scroll is the one obtained from the site before. It depicts a Confucian scholar standing with his sword on his back and looking up at the sky.

The embroidered image is lifelike and looks nothing strange. However, Chu Feng clearly knew that what was sealed inside was the soul of an ancient demon.

A moment later, the embroidered image didn't move. Although it was just a back, it still showed a hint of ridicule. It didn't seem to see his strength.

"I don't know what to do."

Chu Feng snorted coldly and grabbed forward with one hand. Suddenly, an invisible force appeared and didn't enter the painting axis in an instant. The next moment, an illusory figure was pulled out by Sheng Sheng.

"How could it be? You're just a monk in jiedan period. How could you have such a powerful power."

The figure showed his true face, but it was a middle-aged Confucian scholar. At this time, the other party was frightened. At the moment of being caught, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

"You don't have to know the reason. You'd better consider your situation."

Chu Feng said in a cold voice, and the killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.

"You, you want to kill me?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face changed. Now he is just a soul division. Although he has some mysterious means, he is definitely not the opponent of the person in front of him. Especially just now, the strength shown by the other party is by no means as simple as the jiedan period.

"You can't kill me. I'm a soul of master cangkun and know a lot of secret things. Keeping me will be of great help to you."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said eagerly, but an idea suddenly came into his mind. Since this man has enough strength, he may be able to use it. In that way, can he find his own noumenon?

"Master cangkun?"

Chu Feng sneered in his heart. He is worthy of being a demon. He is still dishonest now.

"Yes, it was master Cang Kun, who was once called the first friar in Tiannan. That day, he was chased and besieged by his enemies and chose to explode and die. However, no one knew that it was only his two puppets who died at that time.

Master Cang Kun didn't die, but took the opportunity to escape by hiding from the world. However, although he saved his life after this battle, he was also seriously injured. Finally, he had to venture into the falling devil Valley to look for opportunities. "

The demon soul suddenly paused here and looked at Chu Feng unintentionally. However, the result disappointed him a little. The other party looked calm and didn't seem to care about it.

"You deliberately mentioned falling devil valley. I think you intend to arouse our interest?"

"Don't you really have any idea?" the demon soul was unwilling and continued to coax,

"Falling demon Valley is known as the most ferocious place in the south of the world, but it also contains endless opportunities and treasures. There is even a ethereal garden preserved in ancient times. I originally left the soul before master cangkun sat down. I happen to know the way to enter it safely."