Murong.

In the vast East Boundless Sea.

There is only one place, there is such a surname. That is the Murong Mansion of Jianfeng Sea!

But isn’t this god and nun from the ancient Zhenhai?

Among the seven sea regions, Gu Zhenhai only ranked fourth, while Jianfeng Sea was first. Raised eyebrows slightly.

Chu Feng didn’t think much about it and withdrew his gaze. And perhaps he sensed Chu Feng’s gaze. Jade Flute Shenni’s eyes drooped slightly.

The right hand put away the token without a trace. Flower Spirit Taoist Society.

There are two links. The first is naturally trading. The second is communication.

Talk about trivial things, or cultivation experience.

Everyone hasn’t seen each other for so many years, and they always have to reminisce about the old. And some new Taoists also have to get to know each other. Maybe we can help each other in the future.

This cultivation of immortals, relying on himself alone, it will definitely not work. Those present.

Most of them have known each other for a long time.

Only Chu Feng and the Jade Flute Shenni are newcomers.

So everyone’s attention is mainly focused on the two of them.

“I see that Chu Daoyou’s face is very young, have you taken any spiritual objects such as face fixing before?”

The Tianmiao Gate Lord looked at Chu Feng and asked with a smile.

This is actually a question in everyone’s mind.

“Yes, once took a Spirit Yan Grass.”

Chu Feng nodded.

Although the words were made up indiscriminately, the Lingyan Grass was a real existence in the world, but it was extremely rare. This grass has no effect such as mana enhancement or cultivation.

But it has an effect that drives women crazy. That is the face is forever.

Dingyan Dan naturally has this effect, but it is far from it. After a long time, the face will still appear old.

But Lingyan grass is different.

This is a real face, not corroded by the years! Even if he dies, his face will not wither.

The words fell.

A little envy appeared in everyone’s eyes. Especially a couple of nuns.

However, Jade Flute Shenni was as calm as ever. Perhaps Buddhist practitioners have already seen through the red dust.

“By the way, I still don’t know where Chu Daoyou came from? Which powerful person is it? ”

The Heavenly Miao Gate Lord continued to ask.

Except for Nan Wuqing, few people present knew Chu Qi.

Everyone is a Yuan Infant cultivator, very busy, at most, a long time ago, I heard that a cultivator named Chu Feng killed the Blood Flame Demon Venerable. But who exactly Chu Feng was and where he came from, they did not have the energy to investigate.

“Falling into the sea of stars, Penglai Immortal Alliance.”

Chu Feng smiled slightly.

“Falling into the sea of stars?”

Not only the Tianmiao Gate Master, but also the others were stunned. A little impressed, but I can’t remember.

“But that remote place, a small sea near the open sea?”

The old man in black next to him said uncertainly.

“Yes, that’s it, Chu Feng nodded, his face calm,

“The Penglai Immortal Alliance is the force I single-handedly created in the Falling Star Sea.”

Everyone listened, and couldn’t help but look at each other, some looking at each other.

But all cultivators, as long as they cultivate to the Yuan Infant Realm, will leave the small sea area and will never stay there for a long time. Because the quality of the aura there was not suitable for the daily cultivation of the Yuan Infant cultivator.

But this Penglai real person, not only did not leave, but also developed forces in that kind of place – what is there to develop?

Even if all the small seas are included under the devil, what can be done? Is it comparable to the sea?

Grandeur and old monsters, casually going to a sea area, can become an ancestor-level figure, mixing is far better than a remote place. And close to these small seas off the coast.

To put it ugly and true, it smells like a demon disaster buffer.

If the demon disaster is not unexpected, it is basically once in a thousand years, and every time it happens, most of the forces there will disappear. It simply cannot exist for a long time like the sea area, or even the central sea area.

“Chu Daoyou, you don’t want to be a pioneer, do you?”

Suddenly, the Lord of the Heavenly Miao Gate said.

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Chu Feng with some disbelief. The so-called pioneers.

It refers to those who go to remote seas, open up forbidden area forces, and protect the Terran race there. Not again…

Chu Feng felt a little helpless in his heart. But he can also understand.

The quality of the spiritual energy required for the cultivation of the Yuan Infant cultivator was too high, and the remote sea area could not provide it at all. So no Yuan Infant Friar will choose to develop there.

But he’s just building the foundation.

“Yes.”

Chu Feng nodded.

Since there is no other reason to explain it, and everyone thinks so, so be it. Yes.

He admitted.

He is a pioneer with great righteousness and high moral character! Everyone suddenly took a slight breath.

Even the Jade Flute Shenni next to him couldn’t help but look at Chu Qi.

It’s really a pioneer.

This is not something that anyone dares to do!

It takes enough courage, and enough strength!

And once you take root there, it is almost equivalent to giving up the possibility of going further on the path of cultivation!

“I didn’t expect Chu Daoyou to have such an ideal.”

For a long time, the Lord of the Heavenly Miao Gate slowed down and handed over his hand.

In other words, he would definitely not go to that kind of backcountry sea. But this does not affect his respect for such people.

Once the demon plague occurs.

If there is no absolute strong person to protect and resist at the first time.

Those Terran cultivators in the small sea area basically died more than seven or eight percent. There was a pioneer before.

Although they died in the demon plague, the Terrans who died that time were much less. The others also surrendered to Chu Feng one after another.

Chu Feng looked calm and nodded slightly.

But I was still a little embarrassed inside. How can he have that ideal?

In the beginning, I just wanted to create a force and make money for myself. It’s just that now this power is getting bigger and bigger, and the influence is getting bigger and bigger. It’s hard to give up.

Perhaps, it can indeed develop in the direction of the forbidden area. It’s just that what Chu Feng didn’t notice was.

Yunji Sanren, who was sitting on the second stone pillar, looked at him. The empty sleeve of his left arm danced in the wind.

Light gradually appeared in his eyes.

“Anyway, congratulations to the Taoist friends on their success.”

Nan Wuqing said.

The shock in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Although he had learned that Chu Feng was from a small sea area before, he didn’t think so much. Pioneer.

That’s amazing.

Chu Qi’s situation is a little understood, then naturally the next step is naturally the Jade Flute Shenni. Just as everyone looked over.

Above Hualing Island, however, a powerful aura suddenly appeared, covering the Hundred Miles Sea. At the same time, a mocking voice sounded.

“Nan Wuqing, how can you forget the main hall in this twenty-yearly Flower Spirit Dao Meeting?”

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