Chapter 2819

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 2819 Yudao Zhenling formula, comprehend 20%!

This time, Chen Feng plans to leave.

"Oh, I just came back yesterday, and I'm leaving again today?" Xuanyuan Ruolan looked at Chen Feng and raised his eyebrows, feeling a little reluctant.

Chen Feng breathed softly and said, "mother, I really don't have much time to waste here."

"I have to hurry back to the purple Fire Swamp as soon as possible and break the third ring cord."

"At the same time, I will experience on the way to improve my strength. If I rush to the southern wilderness, I still have some deficiencies."

"I think when I break into the Seven Star emperor, when I fully understand the Yudao Zhenling formula, and at the same time, after breaking the third ring clue, I should have some confidence in going to the south."

Xuanyuan Ruolan nodded slowly, looking at Chen Feng, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

She whispered, "feng'er, it's your mother's incompetence that makes you suffer so much and suffer so many sins."

Chen Feng said with a smile, "mother, what did you say?"

His face showed a heroic color and said, "I'm happy with this kind of training."

"If it hadn't been for the many trials and tribulations that have existed since the reign of emperor Qianyuan, how could I stand here? How could I have achieved this?"

Xuanyuan Ruolan looked at him with a touch of relief in his eyes.

Then, she whispered, "feng'er, this time you leave, I won't say anything more, just say one more word to you, don't practice those martial arts and skills that consume your vitality."

"Unless you are going to die if you don't practice, don't practice this martial art and skill if there is a glimmer of vitality."

"Even if they have great power, do you hear?"

Chen Feng was stunned and said, "I probably know something in my heart, but I'm not so clear. Please make it clear to my mother."

Xuanyuan Ruolan nodded and said, "after entering the realm of Emperor Wu, his life will be greatly improved."

"However, no one will practice martial arts and skills that consume vitality, and no one will buy something at the cost of consuming vitality."

"Do you know why?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Because after entering the realm of Emperor Wu, it is almost the same with the whole world, and every move is almost closely related to this world."

"Your life span, to some extent, does not belong to you anymore, but is a gift from heaven."

"This thing, once fixed, cannot be changed. It cannot be increased or decreased by one year."

"You just can live so long!"

Hearing this sentence, Chen Feng suddenly felt a surge of terror in his heart.

Emperor Wu's scenery looks beautiful, but in fact, it is like a prisoner in a cage.

Moreover, life is not in your own hands.

He immediately asked, "what if you want to increase it?"

"If you want to increase, improve your strength."

"How many levels to increase, how many years to improve, that's it."

"And if you exchange vitality for something else, no one will make up for the loss."

"No one can make up for you, so you can only watch your life become less and less!"

Chen Feng's whole body was stretched.

Xuanyuan Ruolan's eyes were awe inspiring, and his words were extremely cruel, and Chen Feng also felt that extremely cold meaning from inside.

He knows what his mother means.

He heaved a long sigh and said softly, "don't worry, mother, I understand."

"In the future, I won't exchange vitality for anything."

Xuanyuan Ruolan nodded and looked pleased.

Chen Feng quietly added, "if it's worth it, I'll change it, for example, the life of my relatives!"

Next, Chen Feng said goodbye to his mother, took Ji Caixuan, Chen fengziyuan and zihuo Zhenling, left here again and embarked on the journey again.

Not long after Chen Feng left Chaoge Tianzi City, a figure hurried in a dark alley beside the square.

It is Sha Junfeng.

He said excitedly to siyangcheng who was waiting there, "Chen Feng is gone. He has left Chaoge Tianzi city."

"Good!" Si Yangcheng laughed, applauded and said, "well, let's lay a snare on his way ahead, let him throw himself into the trap, and walk into the dead road by ourselves!"

Chen Feng turned into a golden winged ROC, flying very fast towards the direction of purple Fire Swamp.

To his surprise, the purple fire beside him was really smart, wrapped in a black cloak, and could even keep up.

The more Chen Feng got along with him, the more he felt that this guy was really unfathomable, and he didn't know how many secrets had not been dug out.

Chen Feng moved his eyes to Chen Ziyuan next to him.

At this time, Chen Ziyuan lay in his arms, closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

It was like metal casting, but the face with rigid lines was Enron, with a slight smile.

It's like dreaming of something very happy.

Seeing her expression, Chen Feng's heart seemed to become soft.

He sighed gently. He also asked his mother about Chen Ziyuan after he went back.

But her mother was helpless about it, and Chen Fengdang even had some despair.

Because if you don't know your mother's cultivation and her mother's insight, there are probably few you can know.

However, this desperate mood appeared only for a moment, and Chen Feng soon returned to normal.

He told himself in his heart that he would help Chen Ziyuan find a way to recover anyway.

Soon, Chen Feng flew in the air for a whole day, flying out millions of miles.

While Chen Feng was running Jinpeng vertical and horizontal formula in the air, he could not practice the true spirit formula of Royal knife.

So, in the evening, Chen Feng stopped, found a rather remote floating mountain, and rested there for a night.

The next morning, Chen Feng opened his eyes and looked at the rising sun in the distance, with a smile on his mouth.

He stood up slowly, and his bones burst and crackled.

Then, open your mouth and gently spit out a mouthful of turbid gas.

He turned around, and his eyes were thinking for a long time. It seemed that he was thinking about something. His eyes were a little out of focus.

Then, with a stretch of his right hand, a knife gas suddenly cut out, and directly cut off a small part of the floating mountain.

The small half that fell down, about 100 meters long, looked like a huge and deformed blade.

Then, Chen Feng pushed his hands, and a force immediately controlled this thing.

With one brush, it hovered 100 meters above Chen Feng's head.

Then, Chen Feng kept making handprints one after another in front of him.

These handprints are mysterious and powerful.