Chapter 1322 laurel fragrance, nine counties Dabi!
But Chen Feng suddenly frowned, because he felt the golden flame of the burning sun in the Dantian, and there was still no movement at this time.
The last time, the flaming sun and golden flame were attached to the wind and thunder of the fire dragon jiuxiao, which made the power of the wind and thunder of the fire dragon jiuxiao reach three times the original power, and directly killed Lu Shengyue, a nine fold master of soul condensation.
But this time, it seems to have exhausted his energy, making him like a dead man.
Chen Feng shook his head. There was no solution, so he had to give up for the time being.
Chen Feng left the customs today because today is a special day.
Today, August 15, is the day of Qingzhou nine county zongmen big match held by Qingjun palace!
On this day, the whole Qingzhou, the guarding sects of the nine counties, as well as some very powerful sect forces, such as the herbalist Association, will send young disciples to participate in this grand event.
In this grand event, the disciple who finally won the championship will also be officially called the first master of the young generation in Qingzhou!
In the room, a crystal coffin was placed in front of Chen Feng.
In this crystal coffin, there is a corpse lying quietly.
It is minglan. She has no difference from her former life, and her voice and appearance remain the same.
Chen Feng sat beside the coffin and said softly, "minglan is the first one. Ziyang sword field is sorry for you, sorry for me, and sorry for our broken blade peak."
"However, your greatest wish in your life is to let me represent Ziyang sword field to participate in the nine county zongmen competition, and finally win the championship, shine on my broken blade peak, and let other people who are the main peak no longer dare to look down on us."
"Now, Ziyang sword field is gone, but for your sake, I will also participate in this competition."
"I must bring back a chief for you to comfort your spirit in heaven!"
"First, I don't know how you are living under the nine springs at this time?" Chen Feng reached out as if to touch her face.
But then, he drew back his hand, and a thick sadness appeared on his face.
After a long time, Chen Feng just put the coffin back into the golden dragon ring.
When he walked out of the door, the whole person had returned to normal without any difference.
He went to accompany Luo Zilan to say a few words. They laughed and quarreled, and Chen Feng just left.
The site of Jiujun Dabi is in the north of Qingzhou City, under a mountain peak.
Here is full of laurel trees. At this time, laurel is flying, and the scenery is very beautiful.
Surrounded by a small peak full of laurel trees, a huge site with a radius of thousands of feet was enclosed here.
Outside the site, there is a circle of high walls, only a few entrances are left, and special people are there to guard.
Chen Feng walked towards an intersection, and at this time, suddenly beside him, there were a dozen Knights riding spirit beasts, rushing past.
One of them looked back at him, laughed and shouted, "haha, where is this poor man from? He doesn't even have a mount? Is it difficult that he came all the way to Qingzhou?"
Due to the short distance, Chen Feng didn't ride at all.
Moreover, he does not have a spirit beast as a mount now!
When the man said this, his companions also laughed one after another, and their eyes looking at Chen Feng were full of disdain.
One of them said, "brother Qing, what can I say to such a poor man who doesn't even have a mount? Let's go in!"
These people said, and drove in like lightning.
Chen Feng looked at their backs and shook his head slightly. The spirit beasts these people rode were only second and third grade, and their strength was also average. Chen Feng didn't pay attention to them at all, and didn't want to see things like them.
Soon, Chen Feng arrived at the door and showed his invitation.
This invitation was sent by Qing Wudi a few days ago!
The man read the invitation in his hand and let it go immediately.
Chen Feng came near the peak. At this time, thousands of people were sitting up and down the peak.
At the top of the mountain, there is a huge challenge arena with a radius of hundreds of meters. Several floors of seats are placed around the challenge arena. At this time, almost half of them are full.
Chen Feng came to an inconspicuous place and sat down. His arrival attracted the attention of some people.
A short, fat young man in his twenties walked up to Chen Feng, smiled politely and asked, "I don't know your name, who is your name, and which sect is it from?"
Chen Feng said faintly, "Chen Feng, from Ziyang sword field."
"Oh? From Ziyang sword field?" As soon as the round faced young man heard this, the smile on his face immediately disappeared and became indifferent, with a trace of irony.
He looked at Chen Feng and laughed to the people around him, "it's actually people from Ziyang sword field, everyone, interesting, really interesting!"
Many people nearby laughed: "yes, this thing is really interesting!"
"Ziyang sword field has been destroyed. Unexpectedly, there are still people coming to participate in the nine county competition?"
"Haha, this person should be a fish that slipped through the net in Ziyang sword field. I don't know how to hide far away, but I dare to sneak in, and I'm not afraid to let the people of Shenlong sect kill him?"
"Hey, your news has long been out of date, and the Dragon sect has been destroyed. This time, there is only one place left in Danyang County, that is, Su Muran, a place in the Danyang County herbalist association!"
"By the way, isn't Chen Feng the genius of Ziyang sword field?"
A man suddenly remembered something and shouted in surprise.
"Haha, it's really a genius. To this extent, this genius is poor enough!" Someone immediately made a mockery!
The eyes of everyone looking at Chen Feng were full of malicious ridicule.
They just came to Qingzhou City. The news was very closed and ignorant. They didn't know the great things Chen Feng had done some time ago, and how earth shaking his name was in Qingzhou.
So they laughed at Chen Feng wantonly, and Chen Feng shook his head, a little helpless.
Common sense with such ignorant people makes Chen Fengfeng feel that he will lose a lot. Chen Feng even feels that they are quite pitiful for these people.
At this time, a group of people came over. The first one was a round faced young man, who looked very gentle and had a rather watery temperament.
But his momentum is very thick and huge, not aggressive, but people dare not ignore it.
Behind him, there were also several women. Suddenly, one of them, a girl in yellow clothes, saw Chen Feng at a glance, immediately screamed, and then cheered and rushed towards Chen Feng.
He ran directly to Chen Feng and shouted excitedly, "Chen Feng, it's you? What a coincidence, we unexpectedly met again!"
Chen Feng saw that this person looked familiar, and it was Zhou Wanru.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "long time no see!"