But Chen Feng suddenly frowned, because he felt that the scorching sun golden flame in the dantian still didn't move at any time at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The last time the scorching sun golden flame was possessed in the fire dragon nine sky wind thunder, so that the power of the fire dragon nine sky wind and thunder reached three times the original, and directly killed Lu Shengyue, the ninefold master of soul condensation.

But this time, it seems that the energy has been exhausted, making him feel like he is dead.

Chen Feng shook his head and there was no solution, so he had to think about it for the time being.

Chen Feng went out of the customs today because today is a special day.

Today, August 15, is the day of the Qingzhou Nine Counties Zongmen Contest held by the Qingjun Palace!

On this day, the entire Qingzhou, the respective town-guarding sects of the nine counties, as well as some very powerful sect forces, such as the Alchemist Association, etc., would send young disciples to participate in this grand event.

And in this grand event, the disciple who finally won the championship will also be officially known as the first master of the young generation in Qingzhou!

In the room, there was a crystal coffin in front of Chen Feng.

In this crystal coffin, a corpse lies quietly.

It is Minglan , there is no difference between her and her life, and her voice is still the same.

Chen Feng sat next to the coffin and said softly: "Minglan first, Ziyang Sword Field is sorry for you, sorry for me, and even more sorry for our Broken Blade Peak." ”

"However, your greatest wish before your death is for me to represent the Ziyang Sword Field, to participate in the Nine Counties Sect Competition, and finally win the championship, to glorify my Broken Blade Peak, so that the other people of the main peak will no longer dare to look down on us. ”

"Now, the Ziyang Sword Field is gone, but for you, I will also participate in this competition. ”

"I must bring back a leader for you, so that you can comfort your spirit in the sky!"

"Shouza, I don't know how you are doing under Jiuquan at this time?" Chen Feng stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch her face.

But then, he withdrew his hand, and there was a deep sadness on his face.

After a long time, Chen Feng put the coffin back into the golden dragon ring.

When he walked out of the room, he was back to normal, and there was nothing unusual.

He went to accompany Luo Zilan and said a few words, the two laughed and laughed, and Chen Feng left.

The place of the Nine Counties Dabi is in the north of Qingzhou City, under a mountain peak.

The laurel trees are planted here, and at this time, the laurel flutters and is very prosperous.

Surrounded by a small mountain overgrown with laurel trees, a huge field with a radius of thousands of feet is enclosed.

A high wall was enclosed on the outside of the site, leaving only a few entrances, which were guarded by special personnel.

Chen Feng walked in the direction of an intersection, and at this moment, suddenly beside him, there were more than a dozen knights riding spirit beasts, galloping past.

One of them glanced back at him, smiled and said loudly: "Haha, where did this poor ghost come from, he didn't even have a mount? Could it be that he came all the way to Qingzhou?"

Due to the close distance, Chen Feng did not ride a mount at all.

Moreover, he really doesn't have a spirit beast as a mount now!

As soon as the man said this, his companions also let out a sound of ridicule, and their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Chen Feng.

One of them said, "Brother Qing, what do you have to say to such a poor ghost who doesn't even have a mount?" Let's go, let's go in!"

As they spoke, they sped in.

Chen Feng looked at their backs and shook his head slightly, the spirit beasts that these people rode were only second-grade and third-grade, and their strength was average, Chen Feng didn't take them in his eyes at all, and he didn't want to see them in general.

Soon, Chen Feng arrived at the door and showed the invitation.

This invitation was sent by Qing Wushu a few days ago!

The man saw the invitation in his hand and immediately let him go.

Chen Feng came to the vicinity of the mountain peak, and at this time, thousands of people were already sitting densely up and down the mountain peak.

At the top of the mountain, there was a huge ring with a radius of several hundred meters, and several layers of seats were placed around the ring, and almost half of it was already full.

Chen Feng came to an inconspicuous place to sit down, and his arrival attracted the attention of some people.

A short and fat young man in his twenties walked up to Chen Feng and asked with a polite smile, "I don't know what your name is, which sect is from?"

Chen Feng said lightly: "Chen Feng, from the Ziyang Sword Field. ”

"Oh, from the Ziyang Sword Field?" The smile on the round-faced young man's face immediately disappeared when he heard this, and he became indifferent with a hint of mockery.

He looked at Chen Feng and laughed at the people around him: "It turned out to be someone from the Ziyang Sword Field, everyone, interesting, really interesting!"

Many people next to him laughed: "That's right, this thing is really interesting!"

"The Ziyang Sword Field has been destroyed, and there are still people who come to participate in the Nine Counties Competition?"

"Haha, this person should be a fish that slipped through the net in the Ziyang Sword Field, I don't know how far away, I dare to sneak in, and I am not afraid of letting the people of the Divine Dragon Sect kill him?"

"Hey, your news is long outdated, and the Divine Dragon Sect has been destroyed, this time there is only one place left in the entire Danyang County, and that is Su Moran of the Danyang County Alchemist Association!"

"By the way, isn't Chen Feng the genius Chen Feng of the original Ziyang Sword Field?"

One of them suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed.

"Haha, it's really a genius, and if you fall to this point, this genius is pitiful enough!"

The eyes of everyone looking at Chen Feng were full of malicious ridicule.

When they first came to Qingzhou City, the news was very closed and very ignorant, they didn't know what Chen Feng had done some time ago, and they didn't know how earth-shattering his name was in Qingzhou.

So they wantonly laughed at Chen Feng, Chen Feng shook his head, a little helpless.

Seeing this kind of ignorant person in general made Chen Fengfeng feel that he would be very disadvantaged, and these people, Chen Feng even felt that they were quite pitiful.

At this time, a group of people came over, the first one was a round-faced young man, with a very gentle appearance and a rather diluted and peaceful temperament.

But his momentum is very strong and huge, not aggressive, but people dare not ignore it.

Behind him, there were several women, and suddenly one of the girls in goose yellow clothes saw Chen Feng at a glance, and immediately screamed, and then rushed towards Chen Feng with cheers.

He ran directly to Chen Feng and shouted excitedly: "Chen Feng, it's you?

Chen Feng saw that this person was very familiar, it was Zhou Wanru.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see!"