Chapter 5823

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 5823 fairy tomb!

Seeing the result, everyone looked different and had a very complicated mood.

Hongxi Xianjun and others all looked embarrassed and felt very weak.

For a long time, Hong Xixian looked at Chen Feng's back and sighed faintly, "the rise of Xinghe sword sect is destiny, and we can't stop it anymore."

"That's not necessarily!"

At this time, behind him, someone whispered, "as long as Chen Feng can't get back the immortal soul, the Xinghe sword sect can't become a super immortal sect."

"Hong Xi Xian Jun, are you willing to join hands with me to kill Chen Feng's evil animal town in the tomb of Donghuang xianzun?"

Hong Xixian's eyes twinkled and suddenly looked back.

His eyes were extremely shocked, flashed twice, and responded respectfully, "if it's someone else, I don't dare, but if you open your mouth, I'll definitely agree!"

In the shadow, the speaker turned out to be Zhai changzun!

Hong xixianjun hesitated for a moment and asked, "Lord God, since you don't want Chen Feng to go to the fairy tomb, why do you give him a token?"

"I have my own plan. Don't worry."

Zhai changzun said lightly, "this matter should be kept secret. You should also inform the other two immortal sect heads. You must bring all the masters to avoid accidents."

"With Chen Feng's current strength, you must be careful."

"Yes, Lord general."

Hong Xixian responded in a low voice, and the figure opposite quickly faded.

Incarnate the art of floating shadow!

Zhai changzun's body is still thousands of miles away, which is just an illusion.

When the figure completely disappeared, Hong Xixian Zun frowned slightly and whispered, "the God of famine clearly values Chen Feng. Why do you say such words..."

"There must be something hidden in it!"

He frowned and thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "is it because of the tomb of the eastern wasteland immortal?"

"There must be some secret hidden in the fairy tomb, so that the famine God can do so!"

His eyes were firm, looking at Chen Feng's back and sneering.

"When you go to the fairy tomb, you will die!"

……

At this time, thousands of miles away.

Zhai changzun looked into the distance with deep eyes, "Chen Feng, although this time is a narrow escape, I believe you can do it."

……

Xinghe sword sect, in the hall.

Chen Feng and others gathered here. Luo Xingchen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Chen Feng, thanks to you, our Xinghe sword sect has this opportunity."

He stared at Chen Feng with a smile, "this time, go to the tomb of Donghuang xianzun. If you have any needs, just mention it."

"Our Xinghe sword sect will go all out to help!"

Luo Xingchen was secretly delighted and couldn't help praising Xinghe sword sect for being called super grade immortal sect.

At the beginning, I really didn't read Chen Feng wrong.

"Lord Luo, I really have one thing to say when I go to the fairy tomb."

Chen Feng seemed to have planned for a long time, and said faintly, "this time, I want two people with you."

"Don't say it's two people, even if it's twenty, I'll agree."

Luo Xingchen readily agreed.

"Fairy Yuheng and fairy Mo Lin need to go with me."

Chen Feng continued faintly, "also, Lord Luo needs to secretly gather our high combat power and go to the fairy tomb to meet."

"I'm afraid this trip to the fairy tomb will not be easy."

Luo Xingchen thought a little, and his expression became solemn. "This is very true. You should concentrate on preparing for the trip to the fairy tomb."

"Well, give me three days to arrange, and you can start again."

"OK, that's it."

Chen Feng nodded, then waved to Mo Lin immortal and walked outside the hall.

Fairy Yuheng and others followed quickly and came to Chen Feng's mansion.

As soon as they sat down, they saw a streamer breaking through the sky and landing on the ground.

"Brother, I'm back!"

The day remnant beast slave grinned, "I planted that old miscellaneous hair on the peak, and he will feel endless pain!"

"It's just right. Sit down."

Chen Feng smiled faintly and waved him to sit down.

Several people sat around the stone table and felt that Chen Feng seemed to have something important to say.

"This trip to the fairy tomb is the last thing I can do for you."

Chen Feng looked around at the crowd, his eyes a little reluctant, "I will make it successful no matter what. After that, I won't go back to Donghuang."

"Don't go back to the eastern wasteland?"

The beast slave looked stunned and hurriedly shouted, "where are you going, brother? I'll go with you!"

"No, you can't go."

Chen Feng shook his head and explained in a deep voice, "it's a long and difficult way to go to the West wasteland. If you follow, it will drag down my speed. I can only go by myself."

As soon as the words came out, everyone fell silent.

Everyone knows that the gap between them and Chen Feng is getting wider and wider.

If you can't practice as soon as possible, it will only become a burden to Chen Feng.

"You don't have to be depressed. I have important things to arrange for you."

Chen Feng comforted and continued, "in addition to making Xinghe sword sect a super immortal sect, there is another more important thing for you to stay in Donghuang."

"You should establish a Xanadu for me in Xinghe sword sect, and then create Zhenwu Chiyang soul returning array."

Hearing this, several people who knew the inside story suddenly brightened their eyes.

"Brother, it's difficult for you to revive those..."

Tiancan beast slave was most excited and hurried to ask.

Chen Feng nodded, "it's too long to do this. My good friend should come here."

"When I come back from Xihuang, I will personally summon souls for them. Before that, you need to be prepared."

"Brother, don't worry, I'll take care of it."

The beast slave nodded heavily and patted his chest.

Chen Feng smiled and patted him on the shoulder without saying more.

Then, he waved to everyone, "let's go to rest and prepare for the trip to the fairy tomb."

The crowd nodded and dispersed.

However, immortal Mo Lin did not leave, but coughed twice and called, "Chen Feng, come."

"Elder, what's the matter?"

Chen Feng saw that immortal Mo Lin was pale and frowned slightly, "your face is not very good. What's the matter?"

"I was hurt before. It's OK."

Immortal Mo Lin coughed twice, shook his head and smiled.

"Take this pill."

Chen Feng backhanded took out the elixir and handed it to immortal Mo Lin.

Immortal Mo Lin took the pill, and a moment later, his face had recovered a lot.

"Chen Feng, come with me."

Then he waved and took Chen Feng to the back yard.

Behind the mansion, there is the cliff of Xianshan mountain, looking at the sea of clouds in the distance.

"Elder, did you bring me here?"

Chen Feng was puzzled and looked around.

"I think you have broken through to the spirit empty earth fairy, but it's not that you have trouble in cultivation."

The immortal Mo Lin smiled faintly, "your power origin is not very pure."

"The source of power is not pure?"

Chen Feng was slightly stunned, "elder, what does this mean?"

The immortal Mo Lin smiled but didn't speak, gently raised his hand and nodded on Chen Feng's forehead.

Suddenly, a golden light lit up on Chen Feng's forehead.

"I heard that the Buddha was in Guangyan city for a time, and the golden Sutra of the great Bodhisattva was handed down..."