Chapter 3841

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
"At this time, this clear light is a hub and a hole connecting time and space!"

"Don't you say?"

This idea in Chen Feng's heart just flashed by, and suddenly, the blue light was directly exploded.

Then something fell out of the blue light.

Chen Feng was extremely quick. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took it in his hand.

Then, the blue light disappears directly.

It turned out that Qin Zhesheng's body had disappeared out of thin air!

It's like his body turned into the thing in Chen Feng's hand!

At this time, Xian Gu and others looked at the things in Chen Feng's hands, and their eyes were extremely hot.

They are not stupid. Naturally, they know that the blue light transformed by Qin Zhesheng's body is so strange, so the things falling out of it are definitely the most precious.

Chen Feng's cold eyes swept over, and immediately poured down like a basin of cold water, dousing all the heat in their hearts.

Chen Feng looked down, but he was extremely curious about this thing!

But in his hand, there was a jade plaque.

It is about five inches long and three inches wide. It is the same size as the palm of the hand. It is extremely warm and smooth. It is blue all over and full of blue light.

But in the blue light, there are many fine mottled.

However, this mottled not only did not tarnish the jade plaque, but also added an indescribable sense of mystery to it, as if there were stars falling into it.

At a glance, Chen Feng had an illusion that all souls would be absorbed!

Chen Feng turned it over and saw two big characters written on the back.

These two big characters are extremely complex, as if they have thousands of strokes. Each gesture is like a snake and insect, full of intention.

It's a little spooky!

He didn't know these two words, but he suddenly knew what they were called: Reincarnation!

Reincarnation!

Samsara jade plate!

Chen Feng intuitively knew the name of the jade plate as soon as his head exploded.

He didn't know why, but the information seemed to fall directly into his mind.

Chen Feng's heart throbbed in an instant, so he put it away and dared not look again.

Now is not the time to watch.

However, at the moment of putting it away, Chen Feng's heart suddenly burned, and he immediately realized that this jade plaque had a deep connection with the ultimate secret about ancient ruins just mentioned by Qin zhe Sheng.

Then, Chen Feng stopped staying and turned away directly.

Xiangu and others naturally dare not stop.

And at the moment he went out, two short screams came from the door.

Needless to say, you Shaojun and Diao Weiqi were naturally killed.

It was Xiangu who killed them.

Chen Feng smiled faintly. He had expected this result for a long time.

Xiangu is a man of some status in this black market.

He kowtowed and begged for mercy in front of him before. You Shaojun and Diao Weiqi saw that kind of ugliness. He didn't dare to kill Qin Zhesheng himself, and they also saw it in their eyes.

If they don't die, he will be extremely humiliated if the news of today gets out.

How could he allow them to leave alive?

If Chen Feng hadn't guessed this, he would have killed you Shaojun and Diao Weiqi himself.

These two people, damn it!

At this time, in the shop, after Xiangu killed the two people, he immediately jumped up like crazy.

Then he searched frantically around the store.

He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, put away some things scattered when Chen Feng just filled those herbs, and then hurriedly put them into a box with a distressed face.

"It seems that Feng Chen came from a big family just now. He not only knows the goods very well, but also wastes enough."

"With so many treasures, he should have scattered so many debris. It really hurts me!"

"However, now that I have collected it, I have made a small profit."

Not to mention what he thought in his heart here, at this time, Chen Feng didn't stop at all, and he still kept the way he was just now, slowly falling down.

Then, wearing the black robe, he walked slowly towards the entrance of the black market.

His steps were slow, full of calm and calm, and his breath was as if there was nothing.

However, it was a little sharper than when he just entered here.

Because Chen Feng can't guarantee whether there are people who don't have eyes to make their own ideas now. There are so many treasures on him!

And if there are people who don't have eyes, they can't cope with it at all with their current strength!

So he deliberately put some breath outside.

At this time, the sky was already gloomy.

Obviously, the dark night of the black market is coming.

Some shops are already shining brightly outside, but most of them are still silent.

Chen Feng has long known from Diao Weiqi that although the black market is busy during the day, it is still lacking.

The busiest time is at night.

At night, there are bright lights everywhere, people coming and going, one after another, much more lively than during the day.

But this time is exactly when the day has come to an end and the night has not risen.

It is the time when there are at least people. Of course, for Chen Feng, this is also the most desirable.

The fewer people there are, the less likely they are to encounter right and wrong.

In this gray fog, Chen Feng's dark shadow slowly drifted past.

Finally, Chen Feng came to the door of the black market without fear or danger.

But what Chen Feng didn't know at this time was actually the moment he left the store. On the huge plate-shaped root above the store, his figure flashed.

A deacon in silver suddenly appeared there, silent and silent.

Just as he was originally growing on this plate-shaped root, it is naturally formed.

Even when Chen Feng's strength was not lost, he couldn't feel that the deacon in silver came to him, let alone at this time.

Naturally, he was unconscious.

After Chen Feng left the store, the silver Deacon's body was erratic, like a silver bird in the clouds, which followed Chen Feng.

When he entered Zhizhou in the clouds, if he was looking at it with meat eyes, he might still see a figure vaguely.

However, if you carefully perceive it, you can't perceive his existence at all.

Because he and the clouds are like one.

It seems to melt this cloud into yourself.

He followed Chen Feng all the way out of the town.

Chen Feng was still unconscious. Finally, when Chen Feng left the town and entered the fog, the silver deacon also stopped.

Then, with a brush, his figure entered the clouds.

This time, it disappeared directly.

When he reappears, he is already in a small space. The space is about tens of meters in circumference. The ground is curved, and the roof is also curved.