Chapter 1020: Contempt
“According to the jade piece, we can find here, and from here, we will get clues to continue searching.”
“It’s just that I don’t know how many clues I have to get and how many turns I have to make before I can find the ultimate goal. But this is worthy of his identity. After all, how could such a precious thing be found so easily?"
< p>"That piece of jade and what we found here are just a small paragraph on top of this huge clue."Chen Feng asked "Emperor Yin Yang, what level is that?" The master of the Soul Condensing Realm"
"The Soul Condensing Realm is nothing in front of Emperor Yin and Yang," An Lao said disdainfully
"To put it bluntly, the Soul Condensing Realm is nothing. Jing is not even qualified to guard the door for him. When the Yin Yang Emperor was at its peak, the weakest servants outside the palace were probably beyond the Soul Condensation Realm."
Chen Feng took a breath of cold air. "No wonder the outermost part of Emperor Yin Yang's tomb is guarded by such powerful evil spirits."
He asked, "Then what should we do now? There is nothing we can do with this bone spirit python here." "
An Lao smiled slightly and said, "It is rumored that the tomb of Emperor Yin Yang has four entrances."
"These entrances are basically located in Qingzhou."
"On the jade tripod, each side records the location of an entrance, and the jade plate we got is no exception."
"On our jade plate, there is a location recorded on it. The location is another one besides this entrance. As long as you explore carefully, you can definitely find it."
Chen Feng nodded and looked carefully at the mountains and rivers outlined on the jade board. Keep it in mind.
The two left here soon, and this day was already the fifteenth day after entering the Spirit Mountain Range.
That’s the last day.
Chen Feng suddenly slapped his head and said, "It's bad, I haven't hunted the purple spirit deer yet."
"No," he said with a smile, "With my strength, I can't hunt the purple deer yet." They are still easy."
Chen Feng continued to walk forward, and when he just walked out of a valley, he suddenly saw a monster running towards this side.
This monster beast is shaped like a deer, its body is purple, and it looks quite luxurious.
But its size is quite violent. It is more than three people tall and six or seven meters long. Its huge hooves are as big as a giant water tank.
After seeing Chen Feng, it roared violently and rushed towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help but reveal a faint smile, "This kind of monster must be the Purple Spirit Deer. This Purple Spirit Deer is equivalent to the cultivation level of a human warrior in the tenth level of Shenmen Realm." "
The Purple Spirit Deer is quite powerful, at least in this Purple Spirit Mountain Range, it is one of the most powerful spiritual beasts.
But in front of Chen Feng, it was obviously not enough.
Chen FengSmiling slightly, he dodged and came directly in front of Zilinglu, punching out.
The Purple Spirit Deer let out a mournful cry and was knocked out dozens of meters, hitting the cliff heavily, and its body was torn apart.
This powerful monster was directly killed by Chen Feng.
Then, Chen Feng stepped forward.
He no longer looked down upon monsters of this level. To him, the fur, crystal cores, etc. on this monster's body were of little value.
Chen Feng just cut off his left hind hoof.
That hoof is purple, which will be evidence of the number of purple spirit beasts Chen Feng killed here.
Chen Feng continued to move forward, and soon he encountered many purple spirit deer.
These purple deer looked noble and elegant, but in fact they had a very bad temper. Before Chen Feng could deal with them, they took the initiative to provoke Chen Feng and attack him.
Chen Feng naturally smiled and killed them all with one punch.
Soon, there were four to five hundred purple spirit deer hooves in his mustard seed bag.
Chen Feng estimated that these should be enough, and others would not hunt more than himself.
Chen Feng hurried forward, and on the way back, he killed hundreds more purple spirit deer, making up a total of one thousand.
At the entrance to the Ziling Mountains, on an open space, everyone is already waiting there.
The disciples who participated in the competition have all returned, with one exception, Chen Feng.
Everyone was waiting anxiously.
The time was almost noon, and the Lord of Sifang City stood up and announced loudly
"In one hour, the deadline for the first round of written examinations will be."
Then he sat back again, his face indifferent.
This person is a tall and burly middle-aged man named Xu Xuanshui.
The person who presides over the competition every year is the city lord of the city that won the competition in the previous year.
Sifang City has won the first place in the competition for five consecutive years.
There were whispers below
"There is still an hour left, the first round of competition is over, why hasn't the man from Dongming City returned yet?"
< p>"The man's name seems to be Chen Feng, haha, he didn't die here, was killed and devoured by those purple spirit deer""It's possible, Dongming City Such a waste, the people who come here are also waste, any kind of situation may happen."
"That's right, if he hadn't died inside, why would he have come back so late?"
As he spoke, there was a burst of laughter below.
A fat man in luxurious clothes staggered over.
This is a young man in his twenties, fat and ugly, but he still pretends to be romantic and wears flashy clothes.
Even on the faceShe also put on make-up, the air was quite cold in late autumn, and she was holding a fan in her hand, looking like a mediocre person.
He walked up to Sun Yiren, looked at him, and said arrogantly, "Sun Yiren, it seems that I overestimated your Dongming City before."
"Haha, I I should have thought that you people in Dongming City are such trash."
"But I didn't expect that he didn't even have the honor of dying by my hands, and he died directly in the Ziling Mountains."< /p>
Sun Yiren's face turned red and he said angrily, "Fat Zhou, don't talk nonsense like your mother"
"Chen Feng will definitely be able to come out. There is still an hour left. Why are you so anxious?"
"Haha, there's only an hour left, do you think he can come back?"
Fatty Zhou laughed arrogantly and said, "Sun Yiren, don't hold on anymore. , your people must have died in the Ziling Mountains."
"Hurry up and give up your position as the leader of Dongming City."
Sun Yiren is slow. But he shook his head firmly, and Fatty Zhou snorted, "It's really disrespectful."
Soon, an hour passed.
The Lord of Sifang City stood up and announced loudly, "The time has come. The first round of the Ten-City Contest has officially ended."
He still had the word " Shu" to say. When he said it, suddenly, a monster riding in the distance came towards this side quickly.
Chapter 1020: Contempt
“According to the jade piece, we can find here, and from here, we will get clues to continue searching.”
< p>"I just don't know how many clues I have to get and how many turns I have to make before I can find the ultimate goal. However, this is worthy of his identity. After all, how could such a precious thing be found so easily"< /p>"That piece of jade and what we found here are just a small paragraph on top of this huge clue."
Chen Feng asked, "Emperor Yin Yang, that What level of master must he be in the Soul Condensing Realm?"
"The Soul Condensing Realm is nothing in front of the Yin-Yang Emperor." An Lao said disdainfully
"To put it bluntly In a word, the Soul Condensing Realm is not even qualified to guard the door for him. When the Yin Yang Emperor was at its peak, the weakest servants outside the palace would probably surpass the Soul Condensing Realm."
Chen Feng collapsed. Taking a breath of cold air, "No wonder the outermost part of Emperor Yin Yang's tomb is guarded by such powerful evil spirits."
He asked, "Then what should we do now? With this bone spirit python here, There is nothing we can do."
An Lao smiled slightly and said, "It is rumored that the tomb of Emperor Yin Yang has four entrances."
"These entrances are basically located in Qingzhou."
"On the jade tripod, each side records the location of an entrance, and the jade plate we got is no exception."
"On our jade plate, There is a location recorded, but it is another location besides this entrance. As long as you investigate carefully, you will find one.You can definitely find it here."
Chen Feng nodded, carefully looked at the mountains and rivers outlined on the jade plate, and kept them all in mind.
Soon the two left. Here, this day is already the fifteenth day of entering the Spirit Mountain Range.
It is the last day.
Chen Feng suddenly slapped his head and said, "It's broken. I haven’t hunted the purple spirit deer yet.”
“But,” he said with a smile, “with my strength, hunting them is still easy. ”
Chen Feng continued to walk forward, and when he just walked out of a valley, he suddenly saw a monster running towards this side.
This monster, It is shaped like a deer, with a purple body, and looks quite luxurious.
But its size is quite violent, it is more than three people tall, six or seven meters long, and its huge hooves are as big as a giant water tank.
After seeing Chen Feng, it roared violently and rushed towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help but smile slightly, "This kind of monster, It must be the Purple Spirit Deer. This Purple Spirit Deer is equivalent to the cultivation level of a human warrior in the tenth level of the Divine Sect Realm. ”
The Purple Spirit Deer is quite powerful, at least in this Purple Spirit Mountain Range, it is one of the most powerful spiritual beasts.
But in front of Chen Feng, it is obviously not enough. Look.
Chen Feng smiled slightly, stepped forward, and punched Zi Ling Lu.
Zi Ling Lu let out a scream and was knocked out dozens of times. Mi, hit the cliff heavily, and its body was torn into pieces.
This powerful monster was directly killed by Chen Feng.
Then, Chen Feng walked up. Go.
He has no regard for monsters of this level. To him, the fur and crystal cores on this monster are of little value.
Chen Feng just cut off his left hind hoof.
The hoof was purple, which would be evidence of the number of purple spirit beasts Chen Feng killed here.
Chen Feng continued to walk forward, and soon he encountered many purple spirit deer.
These purple spirit deer looked noble and elegant, but in fact they had a very bad temper. Chen Feng hadn't taken care of them yet. They took the initiative to provoke Chen Feng and attacked him.
Chen Feng naturally accepted them and killed them all with one punch.
Soon, his mustard seeds were used. There are already four to five hundred purple spirit deer hooves in the bag.
Chen Feng estimated that these should be enough, and others would not hunt more than himself. < /p>
Chen Feng hurried forward, and on the way back, he killed hundreds more Ziling deer, making up a total of one thousand.
At the entrance of the Ziling Mountains, there was a mountain. In the open space, everyone is already waiting there.
The disciples who participated in the competition have also returned, with the exception of Chen Feng.
Everyone is waiting. quite anxious.
The time was almost noon, and the Lord of Sifang City stood up and announced loudly
"In one hour, the deadline for the first round of written examinations will be."
Then he sat back again, his face indifferent.
This person is a tall and burly middle-aged man named Xu Xuanshui.
The person who presides over the competition every year is the city lord of the city that won the competition in the previous year.
Sifang City has won the first place in the competition for five consecutive years.
There were whispers below
"There is still an hour left, the first round of competition is over, why hasn't the man from Dongming City returned yet?"
< p>"The man's name seems to be Chen Feng, haha, he didn't die here, was killed and devoured by those purple spirit deer""It's possible, Dongming City Such a waste, the people who come here are also waste, any kind of situation may happen."
"That's right, if he hadn't died inside, why would he have come back so late?"
As he spoke, there was a burst of laughter below.
A fat man in luxurious clothes staggered over.
This is a young man in his twenties, fat and ugly, but he still pretends to be romantic and wears flashy clothes.
He even had makeup on his face. The air was quite cold in late autumn, and he was holding a fan in his hand, showing a very mediocre appearance.
He walked up to Sun Yiren, looked at him, and said arrogantly, "Sun Yiren, it seems that I overestimated your Dongming City before."
"Haha, I I should have thought that you people in Dongming City are such trash."
"But I didn't expect that he didn't even have the honor of dying by my hands, and he died directly in the Ziling Mountains."< /p>
Sun Yiren's face turned red and he said angrily, "Fat Zhou, don't talk nonsense like your mother"
"Chen Feng will definitely be able to come out. There is still an hour left. Why are you so anxious?"
"Haha, there's only an hour left, do you think he can come back?"
Fatty Zhou laughed arrogantly and said, "Sun Yiren, don't hold on anymore. , your people must have died in the Ziling Mountains."
"Hurry up and give up your position as the leader of Dongming City."
Sun Yiren is slow. But he shook his head firmly, and Fatty Zhou snorted, "It's really disrespectful."
Soon, an hour passed.
The Lord of Sifang City stood up and announced loudly, "The time has come. The first round of the Ten-City Contest has officially ended."
He still had the word " Shu" to say. When he said it, suddenly, a monster riding in the distance came towards this side quickly.