The light blue canopy is like a clean velvet.

Facing the refreshing sea breeze and looking at the transparent blue sky in the distance, some fine and white clouds are like flowers blooming in the sky.

The island chain is dotted with mountains, and the reckless jungle not only reveals the primitive ancient meaning, but also has the roar of brute beasts, which comes from far and near.

On top of a giant peak near the outskirts of the archipelago, the wooden puppet had already put away the ancient teleportation array, while Chen Feng was looking around from a raised boulder.

The vast Wangtian Islands, the water waves, the mountains and islands, the ancient trees, the abundant grass, hundreds of giant peaks, and even block the sight of each other, bringing people a kind of shock.

Compared with the majestic and dense green peaks, the sea is much calmer and more shallow, and the silence contains dangerous undercurrents, especially the reckless jungle, which makes people feel mysterious and dangerous.

Different from some of the mountain ranges that Chen Feng has seen, the giant peaks of the Wangtian Islands are all full of the momentum of reaching up to the sky, standing on the top of the peak not only has the feeling of holding the sun in the sky, but also these terrifying giant peaks are more like monsters containing terrifying vitality.

Through the previous understanding of the Thousand Machines Sect's Tibetan Scripture Peak, this Wangtian Islands is located on the edge of the Western Ancient Spirit Domain, only 50,000 miles away from the coastal Nanming Dynasty.

Looking at the endless southern sea from the Wangtian Islands, it is called the Southern Heavenly Immortal Sea, which not only has many islands, but also many powerful sects, as well as some immortal vein relics.

"This Lin Yunfeng is where you will live in the future. The first Lin Hua Zhenren is a disciple of the palace, and he not only has a strange personality. Not even a good talker. The wooden golem broke the silence and spoke.

"Am I just going to him?"

The fine cracks on Chen Feng's face still hadn't recovered, and his aura was no different from that of an ordinary early stage cultivator, and even the aura and weight of the Heavenly Body were no longer revealed.

"No, I don't have to. He's already here. ”

Not long after the wooden puppet spoke, a middle-aged Taoist had already rushed to the top of the peak with Fengxia.

See the wooden puppet and Chen Feng. The middle-aged Taoist stopped in the distance and did not speak immediately, but his cold face soon changed, and he strode up to the wooden puppet and bowed: "Welcome to the ...... Master"

Although it is impossible to determine the cultivation of middle-aged Taoists. However, by comparing it with some of the strong people who have come into contact with it personally. Chen Feng secretly guessed that this middle-aged Taoist with a cold face and no smile was likely to be a strong man in the Dao foundation period of the life and death realm.

"Lin Hua, this palace is going out this time, bring you a disciple, let him cultivate on Lin Yunfeng in the future. The wooden puppet's words were calm, and his figure quickly faded into the perception of the middle-aged Daoist and Chen Feng.

Faced with the little girl, she left without any explanation. Chen Feng didn't say anything, his face was weird and full of cracks. It's full of woody color.

"Every year, many monks come here and want to join the cultivation holy place of Wangtian Sea Pavilion, but for a long time, there have not been many disciples of the sect. The middle-aged Taoist took out a mask as smooth as porcelain, and seemed to be not surprised and curious about Su Yue'er's arrangement.

"My name is Nameless. ”

Chen Feng took the mask and put it on his face, and his words were pitiful.

"In the future, you will live in Lin Yunxiaozhu and be responsible for Lin Yunfeng's chores. The middle-aged Taoist did not mention accepting Chen Feng as a disciple.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with the middle-aged Taoist's arrangement, Chen Feng did not show it, and silently followed him to the bottom of the peak.

On the majestic cloud peak, the cliffs are shining and the clouds and mist are ethereal, and the mountains are full of verdant and green to cover the various palaces with exquisite carved eaves.

Looking at the green peaks in the distance, the lush trees on the mountain, the blue sky, and the ethereal clouds, it just forms an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting.

The mountain path was winding, like a twisted belt falling from the clouds, and the peaks were quite quiet, even the scattered monks in the distant sky seemed to be small dots, moving slowly.

Along the way, the middle-aged Taoist barely spoke, and Chen Feng was also silent.

The waters around the giant peak are like a giant dragon winding and circling, but it gives people a sense of lifelessness, even if the scenery of the Wangtian Islands is pleasant, and the sea breeze blows, it cannot fade away the breath of choosing people to eat.

Compared with the sect that Chen Feng experienced, this Wangtian Sea Pavilion was full of a sense of depression, and it did not have the ethereal fairyland meaning of the super sect as he imagined.

After walking silently for two hours, Chen Feng came to a bamboo forest with lush trees and green bamboo.

"Master, your old man is here, is this our Lin Yunfeng lineage, the new junior brother?" An ordinary young man in the early stage of Jindan looked at Chen Feng almost eagerly excitedly.

"Go in by yourself. ”

The middle-aged Taoist said coldly, and the young man in the early stage of Jindan was extremely acquainted, and soon threw a piece of his emerald bamboo waist card to Chen Feng.

Until the middle-aged Taoist left, the young man in the early stage of Jindan seemed to repay Chen Feng's salvation, and rarely told Chen Feng: "The miscellaneous disciples are mainly responsible for the cleaning of the sect, as well as the food and clothing of the disciples, there is a detailed explanation in this jade tube, you can do it in the future, some senior brothers and sisters are not very good at serving, be careful yourself......"

For the young man in a cloth robe, he no longer called himself a junior brother, and faintly showed a sympathetic look at himself, Chen Feng just took the jade cylinder and didn't ask anything.

If there are people who know Chen Feng here, it is estimated that it is difficult to believe that a guy who is not serious about his words can change his personality so quickly.

From the young man's eyes, Chen Feng had already had a guess, that is, he, a miscellaneous disciple who had no apprenticeship, was afraid that he would not be able to enjoy the treatment of being succeeded by the young man at all, and it was likely that he would continue to work in the position of Lin Yunfeng's miscellaneous disciple, and he would not see any hope or way out.

"It seems that there is a strange guy from the lineage......"

During the process of leaving, the cloth-robed young man secretly thought about the mask on Chen Feng's face in his heart.

Feeling the mysterious killing array contained in the bamboo forest, Chen Feng held the green bamboo waist card. Without the slightest hesitation, he already walked towards it.

With the traction of the cuizhu waist brand Guanghua, Chen Feng walked half a pillar of incense. I came to a small green building in the bamboo forest.

The square green bamboo waist card is inlaid in the hole of a shining stout bamboo tree, and the killing array in the bamboo forest seems to have calmed down quickly, giving people a much more leisurely feeling.

Chen Feng, who was sitting on the large tree stump engraved with the texture of the spiritual induction, first invaded the spiritual sense into the jade cylinder and learned a little about Lin Yunfeng and the external situation. Immediately, he touched the wishful ring on his right wrist and fell into thought.

Through the affairs recorded in the jade cylinder, Chen Feng already knew the Tao at this time. This towering Lin Yunfeng, including Lin Huadao people, is only eleven people, in the lineage of Wangtian Sea Pavilion. It's just a weak vein of disciples.

Lin Yunfeng. Of the ten formal disciples, there are seven male monks and only three female disciples, and the cultivation of ten is relatively strong.

Just looking at Xu Jie, the early disciple of Jindan who was a miscellaneous servant before, you can imagine the strength of the other nine disciples.

Chen Feng, who put away the jade tube, walked slowly into a bamboo pavilion, found a coarse cloth shirt embroidered with the word 'miscellaneous' to change into, and took off the mask on his face. Faintly tired, he slept peacefully on a bamboo bed.

More than 40 years of cultivation year by scene. It kept coming to Chen Feng's mind.

In the past more than 40 years, Chen Feng has been constantly drilling camps and has gained a lot of gains and opportunities, but some of his friends, including enemies, no longer exist.

Life is a dream, Chen Feng, who had dreams and beautiful visions, was lying on the couch alone with a little tiredness, enjoying the loneliness and loneliness, and recalling old things.

Looking back, Chen Feng's little bit of gradually cold heart and old dream were finally frozen at the moment when Yuan Miaoqi was hazy and damaged.

Yuan Miaoqi's timid figure made Chen Feng's face lying on the bed rarely show a light smile of reminiscence.

At night, the moon was bright and starry above the Wangtian Sea Pavilion, and the entire sect was filled with unparalleled silence, as if the depth of this super sect could not be broken by anyone and anything.

Early the next morning, when the sky was still dark, Chen Feng had already turned over on the bamboo couch in the small pavilion.

In the creaking sound, Chen Feng sat up and calmed down, then he slowly got off the ground, picked up a storage bag on the table, put on a mask and walked out of the bamboo forest, and walked towards Lin Yunfeng's feet.

At first, Chen Feng's steps down the mountain were quite light, but as his mind changed, the weight of the Ruyi ring on his right wrist was increasing.

The terrifying weight did not make Chen Feng's right arm fall, but instead dispersed and acted on his entire body, not only making his muscles bulge, but also out of breath after he didn't walk for a while.

But even so, Chen Feng, who was burdened with the heavy pressure of the Ruyi ring, still did not reveal the breath of his flesh.

Although the trail is long, the cliffs and waterfalls along the way are very beautiful.

I don't know if Lu Dao is under heavy pressure, the scenery that Chen Feng saw was much more relaxed, and even the oppressive atmosphere of that super sect dissipated a lot.

After arriving at the shore at the foot of the peak, the lava tunnel and the blue sea view are even more fascinating.

The oval-shaped Linyun Island, surrounded by the sea on all sides, has a very peculiar topography, full of magma tectifles, hundreds of small volcanic hills, forming natural beauties such as wave cliffs and white sand beaches, as well as some affiliated islands with lush plants.

Looking out of the mountain gate and looking into the distance, the aura of the cultivation place has faded a lot, but it has a strong human touch.

Some ama who dived into the turbulent sea and ventured to pick seafood were filled with the joy of harvest on their simple and industrious faces against the backdrop of the rising sun.

Crossing a large sea of golden windswept flowers, looking at the herds of horses grazing leisurely, the ancient lighthouse, and the vast sea area, Chen Feng, who was steaming with breath and sweat crackling and falling, suddenly felt a lot more open-minded.

The bazaar on Linyun Island is not big, and most of them trade some crops, seafood, and local products, and most of the people who come here are some islanders from the Wangtian Islands, as well as miscellaneous disciples of other clans.

Chen Feng, who hung the cuizhu waist card, soon purchased a large number of ingredients, wine and dishes in the restaurants in the market, leaving two southern pearls with a little spiritual power.

"This senior brother, please stay, I am Guo Qing, a disciple of Cuilong Peak, dare to ask if Senior Brother is a new disciple of Lin Yunfeng?" Before Chen Feng could leave the restaurant, a young man in the early stage of Tongxuan had already stopped him and started to inquire about information.

Just look at the cloth clothes of the young people. It is also different from Chen Feng.

The cultivation of the white young man on the surface is comparable to Chen Feng, and the other party calls him senior brother, which is purely a polite component.

A disciple like Chen Feng who has a big 'miscellaneous' word embroidered on his clothes. He is not an official disciple of the lineage, not to mention the monks of Wangtian Sea Pavilion, even some mortal islanders can see it.

Chen Feng, who was wearing a mask, just nodded, and didn't pay attention to the white young man's accosting, but walked around the market.

Chen Feng faintly noticed that the early stage of the white young man's Tongxuan aura was quite heavy. If this is placed in an ordinary immortal cultivation sect, it must be stronger than the elite disciples.

Seeing Chen Feng, who was sweating and soaked in a cloth robe, left. The white young man's face showed a faint surprise.

Guo Qing even carefully watched Chen Feng's footprints, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

Chen Feng seemed to be looking at the young man Bai Nen, and he didn't notice it, and wandered around the market for a while. Bought a lot of stuff. Only then did he look at the sky and return to Lin Yunfeng.

When Chen Feng returned to the mountain gate, he had lived in the green bamboo forest before, and Xu Jie, a young man in the early days of Jindan, was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, constantly pacing.

"Why did you come back, senior brothers and sisters are in a hurry. Hurry up and change your clothes and go up to serve. Xu Jie hurriedly stepped forward and urged Chen Feng.

glanced at the anxious Xu Jie. Chen Feng did not make a sound, but bent his right leg slightly under his feet, and floated towards the peak along the mountain road, with a great feeling of soaring clouds and fog.

Chen Feng's soaring height all the way, only half a zhang away from the mountain road, wearing a mask to reveal his gaze, faintly revealing excitement.

Finding that Chen Feng's feet were not on the ground, and he didn't even need to use his strength to flutter, Xu Jie's eyes couldn't help but show a touch of color.

Although Qi refining period monks can already escape the sky with the help of magic weapons, they can take off with a certain ability to control the heaven and earth force field and space medium, but most of them can only be achieved by Jindan stage monks.

In Lin Yunfeng's years, Xu Jie has seen many new disciples, but most of them gave up because they couldn't hold on.

Many new disciples come to an unfamiliar environment, and they are not good at words, but the taciturn Chen Feng brings Xu Jie the feeling that he is not restrained, from the body of the young man wearing a mask, he feels more free and debauched.

Before he reached the peak, Chen Feng had already come to a small cultivation hall according to the record on the jade tube.

On the cultivation ground, there were dots of golden light everywhere, as if it was a strange kind of dust.

The huge and heavy heavenly gilt wall stood in the square, full of claw marks and fist prints that had been attacked, and this tenacious heavenly gilt wall alone was worth a lot of money in Chen Feng's opinion, not to mention thirty middle-grade spirit stones.

In terms of the thickness of the Heavenly Gilt Wall, the strength of ordinary flesh and physical strength cannot be broken at all, at most, it is to deform it, this kind of thing can be described as a good thing for cultivating physical skills and martial arts for the cultivators of the Dawn Breaking Realm.

Chen Feng, who took out the braised meat and wine and vegetables from the storage bag and placed them on the stone table, was just about to leave quietly, when a strong wind had already rushed out of the gate of the cultivation hall.

"Whew~~~"

As soon as the voice sounded, Chen Feng felt a strong fist lock him.

"Boom~~~"

Turning around, he crossed his palms to protect his chest, and punched directly into Chen Feng's palm, revealing a deep and restrained muffled sound.

Chen Feng's feet were almost dragging the ground, sliding backwards five or six feet, and before he could stabilize his footing, his visual perception had already captured a man running towards him, turning over and slashing at his head.

"Bang~~~"

Chen Feng, who blocked the man's leg with his arm, trembled slightly in his muscles, and his whole body was curved, almost not kneeling on one knee.

As Chen Feng flipped backwards and unloaded, a middle-aged man dressed in leggings had already flown out from above his head with inertia.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

Chen Feng, who got up quickly, was like a carp stiffening, and clenched his left fist to reveal a series of explosions, dispelling the numb pain in his arm.

"It's really a pity, in terms of your strong body among the cultivators of the same level, being a miscellaneous disciple is a bit condescending, staying in Lin Yunfeng has no future, if you want to get ahead, you have to find a way to climb to the sky. The middle-aged man didn't make any more moves on Chen Feng, and said with a smile on his face.

Regarding the middle-aged man's heavy-handed temptation, Chen Feng looked indifferent and did not respond.

In a mature sect, it is difficult to have such a thing as hidden strength, and in Chen Feng's opinion, these monks who have lived for a long time are quite shrewd.

If Chen Feng didn't resist just now, it would be a serious injury, just a face, and his strong body would almost be detected by the middle-aged man.

Although it resisted the middle-aged man's attack and made a dull and restrained explosion, the wine and food that Chen Feng placed on the stone table in the square did not shake at all, and the wine in the cup did not even cause a ripple.

Through the introduction in the jade tube, Chen Feng had already known that the middle-aged man in front of him was named Wang Yuan, and among the ten disciples under Lin Huazhen's seat, he was ranked sixth, and he had the strength of the early stage of fetal movement.

Facing the smiling gaze of the middle-aged man, Chen Feng suppressed his churning qi and blood, wiped his face and walked towards the mountain road, not staying here for long.

As for the ascending platform that Wang Yuan said, there was no record in the jade tube, and Chen Feng didn't know much about it.

"It seems that in the lineage, there is really a terrible guy, in the early stage of Tongxuan? It is not easy for Xu Jie to defeat him!" Seeing Chen Feng leaving, the middle-aged man Wang Yuan muttered a little emotional.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

As the middle-aged man's figure flashed, he came to the gilded stone wall of the sky, and suddenly launched the pouring momentum of the storm blow, and the huge and heavy gilded stone wall was like a gluten ball like a continuous depression.

Bursts of powerful waves with dots of golden light spread out from the gilded stone wall of the sky, making the square more brilliant under the sunlight. (To be continued......)