Chapter 1098

"It's hard to believe that in ancient times, there were races that survived. It's amazing." The mood of the middle-aged in Qingyi is mixed with a trace of excitement, as if witnessing history.

What Jiang Feng said also made him believe that the other side did come from outside China, which gave him new expectations for cooperation.

"Since you know that you can't go to the ancient Shenxuan island with your own strength, aren't you afraid to tell me this secret? I'll go to the ancient Shenxuan island alone?" Jiang Feng asked with a deep look in his eyes.

"The ancient Shenxuan Island existed in the early ancient times, but until the end of the ancient times, no one has successfully found this place, and I'm not afraid that you can easily find it. After all, the specific location is still in my hands." The middle-aged friar in Green said with a smile.

"But what if I try to kill you?" Jiang Feng tone said coldly.

"I know your cultivation is very strong, but I'm ready to cooperate with you." Green clothes middle-aged self-confident said, eyes bright.

"I'm disrespectful to Ling Xuexian emperor. You are not afraid to be enemies with so many forces when you are with me?" Jiang Feng's eyes examined and said.

"At this point, I have to say that the reason why I appreciate you so much is because you dare to be so disrespectful to Ling Xuexian emperor." The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi gave a smile.

"Oh?" Jiang Feng would like to hear about it.

"Jiang Feng, the Musketeer, loved her so much. To tell the truth, I didn't feel that I would frame mu Lingxue. Besides, if there were any witnesses, it was difficult to convince the public just by mu Lingxue's one-sided words. Later, mu Lingxue used thunder and didn't know where to find the friars to root out all the forces related to Jiang Feng. There were quite a lot of doubts about this move, and I would rather believe it, There was something else about it. " The middle-aged friar in Green said slowly.

"Rare!" When Jiang Feng heard this, his eyes couldn't help showing some praise. When countless friars in canglan land regarded mu Lingxue as their God, he finally met a normal person. He had his own judgment and was not so easily bewitched.

"In fact, I'm not the only one who thinks so. As far as I know, many monks in canglan have doubts about dannian. However, due to the current situation, no one dares to mention anything. Otherwise, it will attract countless people to attack. Under the rule of Mu Lingxue, too many people lose their blood." Qingyi middle-aged shook his head and said.

"The truth of history will come to light one day, and some people will pay the price they deserve." Jiang Feng said flatly.

"I hope so." Green clothes middle-aged said.

"When are you going to start?" Jiang Feng asked.

"After the ancient poetry conference." There was a look of joy in middle-aged Tsing Yi's eyes. When the other person asked, he obviously agreed to cooperate with him. Even if he didn't explain, he still had a lot of hope.

"Are you going to the ancient poetry conference?" Jiang Feng slightly pick eyebrows.

"There's a man waiting for me to kill. I have to go." Green clothes middle-aged said.

"Would you like to go with me? Let me invite you to witness a feast of blood. " Looking at Jiang Feng, middle-aged Qingyi asked with great interest.

"I'm fine anyway, and it's OK to go." Jiang Feng light said.

"I have a ticket. I'll give you one!" With that, the middle-aged man in Qingyi took out a piece of crystal like a drop of water. This is the ticket to the ancient poetry conference. It contains special marks, which ordinary monks can't imitate.

Jiang Feng took the crystal tickets, immediately received in the storage ring, said to the middle-aged in Qingyi: "leave a name."

"Lin cangyun." Green clothes middle-aged said.

"The great meeting of ancient poetry." After that, Jiang Feng left here.

From the beginning to the end, he did not disclose his name, Jiang Feng has another plan in mind.

Looking at Jiang Feng's back, Lin cangyun's eyes flickered with suspicion.

………

More than 1000 miles away from huodao City, there is a large primeval forest called Duanyue forest.

It has always been a paradise for monsters. There are so many monsters that ordinary people dare not approach.

After Jiang Feng said goodbye to Lin cangyun, he came directly to this piece of moon forest.

There is still a month to go before the ancient poetry conference. He plans to practice hard in this month.

During the five hundred years of seclusion in the field of futu, because the mind has been comprehending the method of nothingness and separating from the physical body, the physical body has been in a relatively old state, with white hair and white hair

He plans to use this month to consolidate his body and prepare for breaking through the sky.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to be outside the forest. There are often people hunting monsters here. In order to avoid being disturbed, he went directly into the deepest part of the forest.

Finally, I found a clean cave, used the ancient trace technique at the door, arranged an array, and closed it directly.

This time, Jiang Feng was more comfortable than he was in the mainland of stars. I don't know if there was no emperor's suppression. His white hair turned black gradually, his body was also recovering, and his blood was boiling. It was like an old tree. When it met with water, its functions were constantly recovering.

"What a wonderful feeling." Jiang Feng murmured to himself. He felt that his cultivation was out of control at this moment. The three star Yuanfu, like three springs, kept surging, releasing the pure power of the stars. Finally, in the constant surging, he gradually became hazy, as if to turn into a Hongmeng heaven and earth.

This situation continued for the next few days

Until half a month later, Jiang Feng returned to his youth. His black hair was like a waterfall, his skin was like jade, and his body was full of dim light. The three stars in his body turned into a piece of Hongmeng, with a wisp of flame rising slowly in the middle.

This flame is very wonderful. It is divided into three clusters, burning slowly. What it emits is not the blazing temperature, but a huge body energy.

In addition, the ten golden rings and veins, like ten vigorous vines, make the other meridians of Jiangfeng's body golden at this moment.

At this moment, all kinds of forces in Jiang Feng's body also reached the acme. In an instant, it was like a flood breaking the dike. The three clusters of flames formed by the three stars returning to the ruins burned instantly.

Ten golden rings and veins also drive other channels in Jiang Feng's body. On Jiang Feng's body, a dazzling golden radiance suddenly erupts, and the breath also rises like a storm at this moment.

At the same time, nine days above, gathered a large area of dark clouds, there are terrible lightning, in the dark clouds.

Countless friars who were catching monsters or picking herbs at the edge of the forest stopped their movements and looked up at the nine days one after another, with a look of panic in their eyes.