Chapter 823

Name:The Sacred Ruins Author:Chen Dong
"What does that mean?" Ouyang Feng looked at the rock given to him by Chu Feng, looked again and again, pondered the meaning, and was suspicious there.

Then, he put away the rock, walked Swan steps to yingwudi, looked serious and said, "your wife, I support myself. Don't worry."

Yingwudi was stunned first, then became angry, grabbed his swan neck and wanted to fight him to death.

Suddenly, the chicken flies and the dog jumps here, and they pinch each other.

"This time, you sister control, vinegar jar, stop it. This is written by a little Taoist. I just want to ask you for advice. Stop!" Ouyang Feng shouted.

The two kept pinching.

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On the other side, Chu Feng was whispering to Qin Luoyin and gave her the rock. He looked very peaceful, booed cold and asked warm, and his face was full of smiles.

Qin Luoyin looked down at the inscriptions on the rock. He was stunned at first, and then the cold meaning appeared on his face. Then his face was slightly red. Finally, he needed silver teeth, didn't say a word, turned into a streamer, and appeared in front of the little Taoist. Holding his ear was a beating.

"Ouch, it hurts me. Mom, don't fight. There are a group of people waiting in line to hit me. Take it easy!"

The little Taoist screamed. He quite understood the current situation, knew that a group of people would not let him go, and had expected what would happen.

Unfortunately, he was fixed by the five colors and couldn't run at all, otherwise he would have slipped away.

Ouyang Feng's black swan feathers were messy. He flapped his wings and carried a black turtle shell. He was as fierce as a bald tailed dog. He roared, "Chu Nan, I killed you little bastard and dared to slander me to seduce my sister-in-law!"

Nearby, Qin Luoyin's face turned black. She wanted to fight with Ouyang Feng and the little Taoist!

The little Taoist shouted, "brother Ouyang, we have something to say. We are friends. Calm down first and don't get excited."

"Ah, bah!" Ouyang Feng vomited a mouthful of soul saliva, pressed the little Taoist there, beat him fat, and stressed again: "nephew, I'm your uncle!"

"Ouch, it hurts to death, Taoist priest. Stop Jun Tuo's son, or I'll settle with you later. Don't think I can't beat you. If Taoist priest is powerful, you're not my opponent!"

"Little bastard, how dare you threaten me!" Ouyang Feng pressed him and rubbed him.

The little Taoist immediately counseled and said, "Uncle Ouyang, stop, master Tao, I take it!"

On the other hand, Chu Feng is having a pleasant conversation with Ying Shixian. He is very concerned about her situation in the past year. At the same time, he also sends out the rocks about her.

Ying Shixian has an ethereal temperament and doesn't smell human fireworks. However, after carefully reading this stone tablet, his face turns crimson, and then he smashes the rock directly on the little Taoist's head.

"Ah, second mother, are you going to kill someone? It hurts me! " The little Taoist rolled all over the ground and pretended to be counsellor there.

Yingwudi came, and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, because the little Taoist wrote on the rock again and again that he was a sister. He thought it would ruin his reputation.

"Uncle, what reputation do you have? Ask, who here doesn't know you love your sister? " The dead duck of the little Taoist has a hard mouth.

Ying Wudi was so angry that he stroked his arms and sleeves and beat the little Taoist here.

"Uncle, the sea of suffering is boundless. It's time to turn around. Don't you wake up! " The little Taoist wants to give yingwudi a slap in the head.

Yingwudi's face was suddenly black and bright. He gnashed his teeth and said, "say another word!"

"Can you hit me again?" The little Taoist challenged.

"Bang!"

"Ouch, you really fight? Uncle, sister love is ill and can be cured! " The little Taoist priest is also open-minded. The dead duck's mouth is hard to the end.

However, soon he was unbalanced. He saw his father holding two rocks and talking with his mother and Ying Shixian.

The little Taoist was angry. The shameful father really used his lettering to tease people. He was so angry that he was beaten here. His father had beautiful scenery and a rippling face. It was too hateful and shameless.

Then, Ying Xiaoxiao came to ask the teacher for punishment and said, "little Taoist, you attach importance to love and righteousness as described by my sister and sister Luo Yin. You are still missing Chu Feng at the last moment of your life. There are ripples in the hearts of those who see it. Why did I bring it here without detailed description?"

Then, a small fist hit the little Taoist's eye socket and made him scream.

"I # ¥%..."

Little Taoist wants to curse his mother. What's this called? Without arranging the silver haired little Lori, she was not happy, so she came to beat him.

He is really speechless to ask heaven, want to ask if there is justice in this world?

"You really don't want to be my little mother, do you?" He asked without knowing what to do.

Then, the fist as big as the sea bowl fell down. Yingwudi was still there. He made a decisive move and beat him again.

"Woo... It hurts me. Stop. I take it. Ladies and uncles, I apologize. Thousands of mistakes are my fault. Stop!"

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For a long time, it couldn't calm down here.

Chu Feng didn't hide it. He talked about his experience on the stone millstone and mentioned hundreds of dead gods lying on the ground, which changed the faces of the people present.

What about being God? In the end, it's still hard to escape death, and his old age is so desolate. He is entangled by gray matter for a lifetime. It's really tragic to die in peace.

"Wow, brother-in-law, you master divine level magic, the highest inheritance of the six gods?!" The silver haired little Lori's big eyes glowed. She was very excited to hear what Chu Feng had learned.

"Don't be busy and happy. I ask you, do you really dare to practice?" Chu Feng looked dignified.

He is more and more afraid now. He has gained a lot in this world and obtained the strongest divine magic, but he is a little afraid to practice.

Ying Shixian was very rational and calm. He said, "this is a very serious problem that needs to be faced up to. We should try not to get too deep."

"Isn't it a pity that the divine level magic is destined to become a secret method of God, but it can't practice in front of you. It's too disturbing." Ouyang Feng scratched his ears and cheeks.

Chu Feng said in a deep voice, "it's OK not to touch this thing for the time being. It's OK to learn it again when we find a solution. Moreover, if we practice the breathing method step by step, our spiritual energy can be raised to a very amazing level in the past 100 years."

Chu Feng saw the tragedy after the death of those gods with his own eyes. Even God's blood smelled fishy and rotten. The fog filled the air. He felt very angry in his heart.

"Control ourselves!" Qin Luoyin agreed and tried not to touch the magic.

Everyone present nodded solemnly. In fact, the value of this space is not because of magic, but because the flow rate of time is different from the original universe.

"By the way, did you find magic medicine near the abyss?" Chu Feng asked, he was a little excited.

"Yes, the magic medicine can fly. There are many visions and strong fragrance. It's too tempting. Unfortunately, we don't dare to pick it. We've been waiting for the demon to come!" Ouyang Feng was excited when he said this.

"I've decided to start fine research on the field from now on!" Chu Feng made up his mind.

He felt that if he used the time velocity difference here to understand the field, it would be enough to break away from the shackles of the master level of the field and promote to the master field.

In that case, whether it is the bloody peak or the abyss, the herbs here may be picked smoothly!

In this way, if you improve your field attainments and take medicine, your strength will also improve greatly, killing two birds with one stone.

Moreover, there will be no strange material entanglement, and there is no need to worry about great disasters in your later years.

Chu Feng thought more and more, and said, "take me to the abyss."

He decided not to practice the little six time skills until he had to. He hoped that day would never come.

"OK, let's go and have a look." Ouyang Feng led the way, and several others followed. The little Taoist was finally no longer beaten. He looked sad.

It is said to be adjacent to the abyss, but in fact it also takes six or seven days, because there are sacred animals in the abyss. They dare not get too close for fear of being penetrated.

Seven days later, they arrived at a strange place along the wilderness.

A huge abyss stretches across the front, bottomless and dark, as if it would devour people's soul. It is really too big, like a black ocean, very vast.

"This is only one of the six abysses. It is relatively quiet here. Few people are close to it on weekdays." Qin Luoyin introduced.

Chu Feng nodded. When he came here, he already smelled the faint fragrance of medicine.

Under the abyss, there was a little light, and the sound of birds singing came from time to time. Chu Feng opened his golden eyes and stared carefully. It was suspected that there was a rosefinch circling below, red and brilliant.

According to several people, it's a divine medicine. You can fly to the sky and escape.

"There is no one here to guard?" Chu Feng was surprised.

"This abyss is quite special. It sleeps a very old existence. It doesn't need to be guarded. It doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders on weekdays, so it's very quiet." Yingxian told me.

The other five abysses are quite different. There are not only underground cities, but also medicine fields and square markets. They are very lively on weekdays.

"Does the beast practice magic?" Chu Feng asked.

"Some practice, so Shouyuan is very short, but some don't practice. For example, the ancient existence sleeping here has no so-called strange old age. It has lived for a long time, which makes all parties afraid."

Of course, not practicing magic means going through quite a long period of ordinary years, watching others rise to the sky, and you can only improve slowly.

However, the divine beast has amazing talent and will certainly grow up in the end.

"The magic medicine under the abyss will occasionally turn into red birds, fly out, spread their wings and spread the fragrance of medicine, leaving a large piece of bright red and crystal light rain. Unfortunately, it is very cautious and can't catch it."

Ouyang Feng's eyes were eager, and he was drooling at the divine medicine under the abyss.

In other abysses, at least two or three divine beasts coexist together. Only one divine beast lives alone here. It is reported that it may be a divine bird rosefinch!

It is the people who live here all year round. Their blood essence and breath nourish ecstasy.

It is speculated that the rosefinch family is thin, with fewer and fewer blood lines, and is about to destroy the family. The only old rosefinch left is always sleeping, trying to continue the lineage of the family as much as possible.

"If I cast a spell here, I won't disturb the old rosefinch, will I?" Chu Feng asked“ Just don't make too much noise. The divine bird has been sleeping for many years and won't wake up for a moment and a half. " Ouyang air duct. Chu Feng soared into the air, turned his eyes, stood above the abyss and looked down. Two golden beams emerged, but they didn't rush into the ground and turned into symbols. He is now skilled enough to use this divine power. He does not have to soar in light and disturb the four sides. The abyss was too deep, and very grand. The underground was vast. Chu Feng felt that it was at least hundreds of miles deep. Then he searched carefully and finally felt it. It was... His pupils contracted and he saw a nest on a stone wall where there were creatures. Staring carefully, an old bird's feathers were almost falling off, revealing its old flesh, motionless, without a breath of life, lying there, as if it had passed away. What surprised him most was that there were several red birds in the nest, all small, with bright red wings and staggering, biting a python to eat“ Yasheng?! " Chu Feng was surprised. The boa constrictor had died, but the golden horns on his head were absolutely powerful and suspected of being a saint. Whose is this? The rosefinch family has no offspring. Obviously, the news is wrong. Chu Feng quickly took back his eyes and hurried back. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.