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187 Provocation

Following the female cultivator, Chen Feng came all the way to Zhetian Ridge. At the foot of Zhetian Ridge, the female cultivator paused, turned her head and smiled apologetically at Chen Feng, and said, "Emperor Chen, this is the main peak of Zhetian Mountain." Zhetian Ridge!' All cultivators have to go up here on foot, and I hope Emperor Chen will forgive me!"

The female cultivator smiled, and Chen Feng nodded!When he first came here, he didn't want to break other people's rules, so Chen Feng moved his body and slowly fell towards the ground.

Under the mountain peak, a quaint gazebo is built leisurely. Behind the gazebo is a tidy and clean narrow path, which leads straight up. It is all paved with blue stones, like a blue dragon hovering upwards, with extraordinary momentum!

"Haha, brother Chen, you made me wait so long!"

Just as he stood still, a hearty voice sounded. Chen Feng heard the prestige and looked over, only to see Emperor Ran Xu standing in the gazebo with his arms folded and a few monks, looking at him with a smile!

"Hehe, it turned out to be brother Ran Xu, why didn't brother go up the mountain first?" Chen Feng smiled slightly, his eyes swept across the mountains behind Emperor Ran Xu, and then walked slowly towards the pavilion!

"Hehe, I know that this is the first time for you to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. If there is no one to lead the way, there will be a lot of inconvenience, so I will make a special trip here to wait for you!" Female cultivator, female cultivator nodded sensiblely and left.

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled, but secretly guessed in his heart that Emperor Ran Xu had shown his favor to him several times, and he didn't know why, but no matter what, he didn't want to save others' face!

"Let's go! Let's go up the mountain together. Many old friends have already gone up the mountain first!"

Seeing Chen Feng smiling but not speaking, Emperor Ran Xu continued to smile, and then led Chen Feng to walk towards the bluestone steps.

Zhetian Ridge is as high as the sky, and the mountain road is naturally extremely long, but everyone is a person with good cultivation, so it is not difficult to walk.

In this way, they walked and talked all the way, and after more than two hours, everyone finally boarded the main peak of Zhetian Mountain, Zhetian Ridge! '

At the top of the mountain, there is a vast expanse in front of you. You can see the clear springs and waterfalls in the mountains, the fairy pavilions, and the flow of people from time to time, but there is no sense of chaos.

"Emperor Ranxu, Emperor Chen!" As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Song Xing's voice came from beside him, and Song Xing was all smiles on his face. : "The two great emperors, please!"

While speaking, Song Xing raised his hand and pointed behind him. A monk quickly stepped forward, bowed to the two of them, and then walked towards the mountain with Chen Feng and others.

All the way without talking, Chen Feng and Emperor Ran Xu, under the leadership of the monks, passed through exquisite ancient buildings, and came to a quaint building after a while, only to see that this building was built of rare crystal wood, The whole body is like a crystal, and the light can shine on people, but what makes Chen Feng feel strange is that this building is not so huge, it looks like it is only the size of an ordinary house!

"Is this the venue of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?" Chen Feng couldn't help asking curiously.

In his opinion, there are many sects in the inner domain, and although most of the sects come to Zhetian Ridge, there are many monks like Emperor Ran Xu who brought a few elders of the sect, but there are so many monks , How can this small room fit in?

Seemingly aware of Chen Feng's astonishment, the guiding monk and Emperor Ran Xu smiled at the same time, but did not explain anything.

"Let's go, Brother Chen!"

Emperor Ran Xu took a step forward, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and walked straight in. Chen Feng was slightly taken aback, but after thinking about it, he followed quickly.

Walking into the room, Chen Feng froze in place. He saw that there was a hole in the house. He saw that the site was thousands of square meters, circling all the way down, and the comfortable soft chairs divided the entire site neatly and clearly. And in the middle of the venue, a circular booth rose abruptly. The booth was surrounded by nine dragons, and the body scales were carved from shining fluorescent gemstones, exuding orchid light, and the divine light reflected on the entire booth was brilliant and beautiful!

"This...is this the trading venue of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?" Chen Feng was stunned, completely stunned. This situation actually gave Chen Feng a feeling of dislocation in time and space, because everything in front of him was actually different from Huaxia's. Large-scale theaters are no different. If the booth in the middle was not decorated too flashily, Chen Feng even thought he had come to a certain theater to listen to a grand musical or symphony!

"That's right, this is the trading venue!" Seeing Chen Feng's surprised look, Emperor Ran Xu patted Chen Feng's shoulder with a smile, and then walked down the venue.

It wasn't until this time that Chen Feng realized in astonishment that the soft chairs in the venue were already full of people, but the scene in front of him was too shocking for Chen Feng to pay attention!

Following Emperor Ran Xu in a daze, he walked towards the bottom of the venue. Not long after, under the leadership of Emperor Ran Xu, Chen Feng came to a seat at the front of the trading venue!

"Chen Xiaoyou, your seat is in the first row, and my brother will send it here!"

As he was speaking, Emperor Ran Xu stopped in his tracks. Only then did Chen Feng realize that the distribution of the seats seemed to be tricky. Although there were quite a few vacant seats in the first few rows, there were only a few hundred people sitting in the first row. And Tianyan, Han Xiao, Ying Fei and others who I knew well also sat in the first row with a few monks, and the surroundings were a little empty.

After being silent for a while, Chen Feng already understood the general idea in his mind. The closer he was to the booth, the more noble his identity and status would be. However, as Emperor Ran Xu, he could only sit in the second or third row!

Wanting to understand this point, Chen Feng turned his head and smiled faintly at Emperor Ran Xu, then walked to the first row alone, found a seat where no one was there, and sat down peacefully.

Chen Feng was alone, a little lonely, and his appearance also caused quite a commotion. Many monks sitting in the back frowned and looked at Chen Feng. The originally quiet hall suddenly became whispers.

"Who is this kid, why is he so rude? Can't he die?" With Chen Feng's sensitive hearing, he immediately heard the whispers coming from behind him.

"Shh 7e! Keep your voice down, he is the Emperor Chen Feng who rose recently, if he hears it, be careful that you can't eat it and walk around!"

"What? He is Chen Feng? But...but he's too young!"

"Hey... is this kid Chen Feng? What qualifications does he have to be in the first row? Is the emperor's cultivation level really amazing?"

"That's right, among the powers that can sit in the first few rows, which one doesn't have a few emperor monks? Why does he get to be in the first row? It's just life and death..."

The chaotic discussions sounded from time to time behind Chen Feng, but Chen Feng smiled and ignored them, and still sat there leisurely, looking quietly at the monks sitting in the first row.

Looking around, Chen Feng keenly discovered that beside Tianyan was an old man in his seventies wearing a golden gown. extraordinary.

Beside Han Xiao, there is a young monk who is about the same age as him, with a handsome face and a slight smile on his lips. breath.

Looking at the Guanghan Palace, Wang Ruoyu didn't come in person, but a glamorous young woman who was seven or eight times as tall as Wang Ruoyu was sitting there quietly, exuding a trace of icy coldness, as if to reject people. Thousands of miles in general.

Keeping his gaze wandering, Chen Feng found that most of the people in the first row were old acquaintances, not only the Ice Palace was there, but even Yun Wuya, the lord of Jiuxiao City who had besieged him in the wasteland that day, was also there.

However, among so many people, what Chen Feng was most afraid of was an old man in Chinese clothes sitting next to Ying Fei. When Chen Feng's eyes touched him, his heart tightened, as if a pair of cold eyes were staring at him through the tightly closed eyelids.

A creepy feeling, like a gloomy shady scene, immediately weighed on Chen Feng's heart, and Chen Feng was secretly startled, who is this person?Is Yingfei's father, the owner of Tianxuan Palace?

Everyone seemed to have noticed Chen Feng's gaze, and the old man in the golden shirt beside Tianyan nodded quietly, then turned his face away.The young man beside Han Xiao smiled exaggeratedly at Chen Feng, tilting his head, looking a little funny.

And the beautiful young woman who was somewhat similar to Wang Ruoyu frowned when she saw Chen Feng, and then forced a smile, which was perfunctory. As for the Ice Palace and Yun Wuya, it was just He glanced at Chen Feng lightly, then ignored him.

In the venue, the discussion continued. While discussing Chen Feng, everyone was also suspicious. Although Chen Feng's cultivation was strong, but the forces in the sect seemed not qualified to sit in the first row, but Chen Feng's rude behavior However, the other sects did not respond, which is worthy of scrutiny.

However, the appearance of Chen Feng did not cause everyone to dare to speak out loudly, especially some large sects with countless masters and many monks.

Originally, with the fall of the Zhong family, many large sects believed that they had the opportunity to fill the vacancy and become a transcendent existence in the inner domain, but they never thought that Chen Feng was shameless and sat on it on his own. Tolerate?

Behind Chen Feng, a fifty-year-old man in the second row stared closely at Chen Feng who was looking around, a flash of anger flashed across his face, and a faint voice suddenly sounded in the venue.

"Yellow-mouthed boy, even without even hair, he dares to be so presumptuous. Can you sit in that seat?"

Chen Feng glanced at the monks in the first row very bored, a discordant voice suddenly sounded, Chen Feng paused suddenly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. The name is well known, never thought that the opportunity will come so soon.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng turned his head slowly, looked at the old man silently, and said, "Are you talking about me?"

The voice was bone-chillingly cold, exuding bursts of chill...