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In the breeze, a thin morning mist rose from the forest, and two figures pierced through the morning mist, strolling in the lush dense forest.

The green tender grass sprang out of the soil, stretching its delicate figure, accompanied by the hazy mist, dancing in the breeze.

"Chen Feng, do you still want to fight against our alliance?" Walking in the dense forest, Zheng Min asked seemingly unintentionally, his eyes gently falling on the dancing grass.

"It seems to be your alliance, don't let me go!" Chen Feng walked leisurely, his feet stepped on the somewhat damp soil, making rustling sounds.

"You have to know that the strength of our alliance is far beyond what you can imagine. If you are more sensible, I advise you not to make unnecessary sacrifices. Join the alliance, this is your only way out!"

The two walked while talking, and came to a huge boulder after a while. Chen Feng moved, jumped onto the boulder, and then sat down on it. My family is ruined, how do you want me to submit?"

"What happened in the past, but because of the new and the old, why do you bother with it? Besides, it's all old things, don't you still not let it go? Don't you think about yourself?" Zheng Min raised his eyes and looked at Chen. With Feng's calm face, his voice is a little hurried!

"Because of the old and the new?" Chen Feng lowered his head, looked at Zheng Min silently, and then raised an intriguing and weird smile at the corner of his mouth: "Do you know who I am, the old and the new?"

Zheng Min didn't speak, yes, he knew the relationship between Chen Feng and the old and the new, but she couldn't figure it out, is the relationship between master and apprentice really more important than life?Shouldn't people live for themselves?Why, Chen Feng, what is this for?

"New and old are my masters. If there is no new and old, I would not have the ability I have today. If there is no new and old, I would not be what I am today. If there is no new and old, I am afraid that I would have died in Zhongzhou. You say Why am I so persistent?"

Chen Feng suddenly became a little hoarse, and a flush of excitement appeared on his face, and he continued immediately.

"Zheng Min, I am different from you. You can live leisurely and only think about yourself, but I can't! I am a man, and the blood of Huaxia flows in my body. In my soul, there is something called responsibility. You'll never understand! Never..."

The voice was unprecedentedly dignified. Zheng Min stared blankly at Chen Feng. She didn't understand what Huaxia Chen Feng was talking about, but she understood that Chen Feng was indeed different from herself and everyone she knew. , because in his heart, there is something called responsibility.

Taking a long breath, Chen Feng calmed down his mood, finally smiled, turned his head suddenly, no longer looked at Zheng Min, but continued to look into the distance, and said softly: "Zheng Min, let's go, I know what's going on with you today. Intention, but between me and the alliance, we will never be together, we... can only be enemies, not friends!"

The voice was soft, but it was extremely firm. Anyone could hear the determination in Chen Feng's words. Zheng Min opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just let out a long sigh and turned away silently. Gradually disappeared into the dense forest...

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was only a few days away, and monks from various sects rushed to Zhetian Mountain one after another. For a while, the entire Zhetian Mountain was boiling with the constant influx of people.

In the past few days, Tianyan from Jianzong, Han Xiao from Tianmuhai, and Emperor Ranxu who just met, have all visited Chen Feng, but Wang Ruoyu from Guanghan Palace has not seen him for a long time. Whenever Chen Feng asked, Tianyan and Han Xiao also spoke vaguely, making Chen Feng somewhat suspicious.

However, although he felt strange in his heart, Chen Feng did not take the initiative to visit. After all, everyone had some grievances before. Although the conflict was solved, but thinking of Wang Ruoyu's miserable situation in the picture of the Nine Palaces and Eight Formations, Chen Feng still gave up. The thought of visiting, lest it remind her of sad things.

On this day, one day before the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, someone knocked on the door of Chen Feng's room again, and the person who walked in was the black-clothed middle-aged monk who had received Chen Feng on the platform before.

The monk walked into the room, greeted Chen Feng first, and then said politely: "Emperor Chen, the younger generation, Song Xing, the steward of Zhetian Mountain, has held its own exclusive trading venue for the monks of each faction in the previous Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Specially invite Chen Dadi to go and have a look, and choose the trading venue of Chen Zongxian Mansion!"

Forehead?Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, knowing that in the previous Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, monks from all factions would barter or buy magic weapons of the immortal family, but his own Chen Zongxian Mansion had just been established, and the monks in the sect were poor and useless, as if they had nothing to offer Therefore, Chen Feng did not inquire about the trading venue.

But now that people mentioned it, I sadly found out that I really should get something for the monks in my sect, otherwise I would be inferior to others in terms of appearance and combat effectiveness.

"Okay, Xiaoyou Song will lead the way!" Chen Feng grinned, he couldn't lose his share, Chen Feng still felt that it was necessary for him to visit the trading venue belonging to Chen Zongxian's mansion!

Walking out of the room, Chen Feng called Jin Wen and other monks, followed Song Xing, and left the valley.

Traveling all the way in a hurry, about half an hour later, the people climbed over several mountains and came to a giant peak on the west side of Zhetian Mountain. They saw that the top of the giant peak was chopped with knives and axes, and it was as smooth as new. There were white jade carvings displayed on the huge mountain top. There are tens of thousands of white booths. From time to time, there are monks talking with each other around the booth, as if they are talking about something.

"Emperor Chen, this way please!" Song Xing led Chen Feng and others to the top of the peak, then stretched out his hand towards the east side, and walked over first, followed by Chen Feng, walking quickly, not long , came to a fairly front booth on the east side, and stopped.

Looking down, I saw a series of numbers written on the upper left corner of the booth, roughly recording the numbers, and nothing else.

Chen Feng looked at it for a while and found it boring. He thought the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference would be spectacular, but now it seems that it is just like a child's play house.

"Emperor Chen, have you ever been satisfied with this place?" Song Xing seemed to be aware of Chen Feng's strangeness, and asked with a faint smile.

"Oh, yes, let's go here!" Chen Feng nodded boredly, as if he didn't care about it.

Song Xing smiled silently, then handed a small yellow card to Chen Feng, and said: "Emperor Chen, you may have misunderstood, this place is for your disciples, they can come here to sell some items at will, And a faction like you, naturally has a separate trading place!"

oh?Hearing Song Xing's words, Chen Feng immediately became interested, and then handed the small yellow card to Jinwen behind him, and asked Song Xing in a low voice: "Is there any other trading place?"

"Exactly!" Song Xing smiled, a little speechless. This Chen Feng is really a local leopard. What are you thinking!

"Don't worry, Emperor Chen. The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is divided into three days. When the conference starts tomorrow, someone will come to pick you up!"

oh!Chen Feng's heart was moved, and he thought, what I said, if this kind of street stall is just an exchange venue, it will naturally be out of the eyes of all schools, so there are other venues!

With a calculation in mind, Chen Feng stopped delaying and turned around to take Jin Wen and others back to the valley.

Back in the valley, Chen Feng called Jin Wen to the room, bowed his head and thought for a while, and bought a lot of medicine pills and some talismans with his martial arts value, and then handed these things to Jin Wen, asking him to distribute them, so that the disciples could do as much as possible. Change more magic weapons and arm yourself with strength.

Jin Wen nodded in agreement, carefully put the elixir and talisman into the ring, and then walked out of the room.

After Jin Wen left, Chen Feng inevitably had some expectations in his heart. Since the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has been passed down since ancient times and has been prosperous for a long time, it naturally has its uniqueness. It seems that everything will finally have a branch school tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Feng dissipated the spiritual energy around him early, walked out of the room slowly, and found that the more than a hundred monks who had brought him with him could no longer bear the excitement in his heart, and waited outside, their faces full of eagerness. color.

Chen Feng secretly smiled.These people in front of them were originally ordinary people in the secular world. Although they have reached the stage of infancy, the journey of cultivating immortals is still full of unknowns and mysteries for them.

Thinking about it, Chen Feng couldn't help recalling what happened to him in Zhongzhou before. He remembered that at that time, he was no different from this group of people and was full of curiosity about everything. , is among the strong ones.

It's just that I don't know if these monks present will still be able to show their most primitive, innocent and ignorant side like they are now after a few years.

"Boom 7e!" While thinking about it, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the sky, and immediately the sky was full of wind and clouds, and the sky was full of rays of light, and countless divine rainbows rose into the sky like flowing water.In an instant, the roaring sound exploded unknowingly, and a distant and old voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is officially open! Cultivators from all domains, please 7e!"

With the sound of the sound, countless divine lights suddenly appeared, and flew towards the giant peaks in the distance, gathering into a colorful sky, covering the sky and covering the sun with incomparable splendor.

Chen Feng knew that these divine rainbows should be monks sent to the trading venue, so he turned his head to look at Jin Wen, and said in a deep voice: "Jin Wen, take the monks in the door with you, and remember to buy more things that are useful to you!"

"Yes, disciple, remember Master's decree!" After saying this, Jin Wen waved his hand to the cultivator behind him, and everyone swayed, followed Jin Wen, flew into the air, and fell into the divine rainbow in the sky after a while.

After Jin Wen left, Chen Feng stood alone in the valley. After a while, a divine light surged, and a nun stepped on a flying sword and flew towards Chen Feng quickly.

Flying closer, the female cultivator paused, stood on top of the flying sword, cupped her hands at Chen Feng, and said, "Emperor Chen, this junior is ordered by the steward, and I specially invite Emperor Chen to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference..."