The auspicious atmosphere in the Baizi Valley is pervasive, and the quiet place outside the world does not feel the slightest disturbance.

The silver-haired old woman in a cloth robe sat in the air close to the altar, exhaling auspicious breath, while Chen Feng had not walked out of the Mustard Seed Pavilion for a while.

"Although the opportunity was left to me, it's a pity that the time is too short to have full confidence in receiving this hundred axes, maybe it would be better for him to come forward. In the quiet atmosphere, feeling the sinful aura of the body of the evil stone, which could not be reconciled with the auspicious aura of the Valley of a Hundred Sons, Meng Ling'er couldn't help but slowly open her eyes,

"It's been more than two months, is there nothing you can do with this hundred axes?" Although Chen Fengren didn't come out of the Mustard Seed Pavilion, a smile came out of it.

"This hundred axes absorb people's spiritual yuan, if you don't have enough foundation to support, once you touch it, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to save your life. The silver-haired old woman was still calm, and she didn't seem to attach much importance to the opportunity in front of her.

"If you want to keep moving forward on the path of cultivation, you need to take risks, and now that you have realized the negative impact of the Evil Stone Body, if you don't grasp this opportunity, there will be no such good things in the future. Chen Feng walked out of the Mustard Seed Pavilion and approached the altar with a smile.

"You've already channeled all your memories into the soul jade tube?"

Meng Ling'er sat cross-legged in mid-air, slowly landed on the ground, and glanced at Chen Fengdao.

"Almost, it's always a good idea to be a little more prepared. Chen Feng's face was full of smiles as he took off his mask.

"You gave me the body of the Evil Stone, and now you have such a good opportunity to give it up. To give people more feelings is to cultivate a tool. The silver-haired old woman looked at Chen Feng indifferently and said.

"Only if it contains value, will there be a chance to be used, many people are just begging to be used, but they can't ask for it, we are now considered a double monk, if you get some benefits, and calculate and calculate, then it is too tired. Chen Feng took out a cigarette and lit it, surrounding the perimeter of the altar. Looking at more than a hundred dolls of different shapes.

"I'm not suspicious of you. It's just that I'm really hard to be sure of receiving a hundred axes. The silver-haired old woman said with a slight discouragement.

"You don't pick up the opportunity in front of your eyes, what are you afraid of with me, relative to dealing with this situation. Your experience is indeed much worse. Chen Feng raised his head at the altar. Motioned for the silver-haired old woman to go up.

"Don't you need to absorb some more auspicious qi?"

For Chen Feng's statement. The silver-haired old woman looked a little worried.

"No matter how much auspicious qi you absorb, you can't change the inherently disgusting aura in your body, and it's just a short time now. When you get older into the body of the Evil Stone, it will be like a splash of stool, and you will be annoyed everywhere you go, and it will be difficult for you to survive anymore. Chen Feng looked unscrupulous and teased at the silver-haired old woman.

"Although I calculated my own turnaround before, I never thought that it would be like this, knowing the disadvantages of the body of the evil stone, you still let me charge it?"

"Don't rub around there, the turnaround is just around the corner, and if you don't go up again, I don't mind trying to make it difficult. While Chen Feng observed the altar, he urged the silver-haired old woman.

"I hope you can be sincere and don't lie to me. ”

The silver-haired old woman couldn't resist Chen Feng's agitation, and stepped up the stairs step by step from the entrance of the altar.

"We are double cultivators, don't think about it so much, you go and hold the hundred axes, when the time comes, I will go up to help you, the key to collecting the hundred axes is to use the body of the evil stone, and experience it well." Although Chen Feng showed a wicked smile, he seemed to be in his chest.

"Bang~~~"

Just as Meng Ling'er stretched out her hand to the jade axe, the withered old woman holding the axe on the altar quickly turned into a puff of ashes and scattered.

"Buzz~~~"

Meng Ling'er, who grabbed the handle of the jade axe, felt the ferocious devouring power from the axe, and even his face, which did not have a trace of wrinkles, tightened it, revealing an old appearance.

"Whew~~~"

Meng Ling'er wanted to ask Chen Feng for help, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the spirit yuan in her body was like a flood that opened the floodgates, rushing out suddenly.

"What a panic, if you don't say that an orthodox monk like you has experienced too little, let it suck it, and want to catch it, don't you understand? Give it some sweetness first, and use pure spiritual yuan to offer to the axe. Chen Feng's attention was not on the silver-haired old woman, but continued to observe the hundreds of dolls of different shapes around the altar.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between being speechless, or because of the sense of security brought by Chen Feng, Meng Ling'er, who is full of spiritual yuan, has stabilized her mood at the moment of crisis.

"Often at some special junctures that seem to be desperate, there will always be irrepressible fluctuations in human feelings, but I don't know that the more you struggle, the faster you die. Chen Feng was stunned, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

For Chen Feng, who was talking cool outside the altar, the silver-haired old woman couldn't take care of it at this time, in order to offer pure spirit yuan to the little jade axe, not only her original figure, but even the items she carried with her seemed to be squeezed out.

"Sure enough!"

Finding the hundreds of small dolls around the altar, they seemed to feel the sweetness, and gradually woke up and turned into a rich texture of light and shadow, crawling towards the location of the small jade axe, Chen Feng's eyes couldn't help but show excitement.

"What should I do?"

Not only Chen Feng, but Meng Ling'er, who was in danger, naturally discovered the changes in the altar, and was even too anxious in her heart.

Just a small jade axe, Meng Ling'er had a hard time that she couldn't deal with, not to mention a group of little dolls that turned into light and shadow textures and crawled closer.

"These little guys exude an auspicious aura all over their bodies, are you still afraid that they will bite you? Look at you there is no valuable treasure on your body, even if it is melted, it is not a pity, you must temporarily suppress the body of sin, otherwise you will really steal chickens and rice, and completely abandon your previous efforts. After seeing more than a hundred little dolls move, hundreds of rays of light poured out from the periphery of the Hundred Sons Altar. The jade axe held by Meng Ling'er turned into the eye of the wind, Chen Feng hesitated slightly, but chose to wait.

"Woo~~~"

The silver-haired old woman with a body of spiritual yuan passing rapidly seemed to be holding back extremely hard, even the treasure light of the cloth robe was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the storage bag on her waist was gradually pouring out of the mouth of the bag.

The light and shadow textures of hundreds of little dolls, driven by the silk glow gushing out of the altar of the hundred sons, soon floated on the surface of the small jade axe. It fits with the ancient seal of the jade axe.

"Here ......

Just when Chen Feng's eyes lit up. Meng Ling'er, who was holding the small jade axe, was distorted, and the aura of her body was like countless Xia silk. Rushing towards the small jade axe.

"Baizi originally contains the auspicious meaning of joy and celebration. This is a lot of other treasures. There is a decisive difference. For Meng Ling'er's broken cloth robe, Chen Feng clasped his hands together, showing a rare expression of nervousness and worry.

In fact, Chen Feng appeared full of confidence on the surface. In his heart, he was not too sure about encouraging the silver-haired old woman to collect the Baizi Axe, and now that he did not have a heavy weapon such as the Zeus King Ding, even if he spied on some of the mysteries of the altar and the Baizi Axe, it would not be of much help.

"Snort~~~"

Time passed little by little, not only Meng Ling'er who was in danger, but even Chen Feng had a feeling that his days were like years.

After the light and shadow texture of the Baizi doll was completely imprinted into the small jade axe, Meng Linger's figure even burst out with a puff of smoke.

"Take advantage of the situation and gradually introduce the power of sin in your body into the Baizi Axe, and see what the reaction will be. Although Chen Feng reminded the silver-haired old woman loudly, he still had no intention of going to the altar, as if he was afraid of causing an accident that would make it difficult for her to bear it.

"Woo~~~"

The disgusting rich black aura permeated from the silver-haired old woman's body, and gradually flowed into the small jade axe held in the palm of her hand, staining the surface of the small jade axe with a faint layer of black frost.

"Buzz~~~"

Because of the integration of the aura of sin, the little jade axe quickly reacted, and while the axe body buzzed and vibrate, even the Baizi doll imprint that was imprinted in it also appeared a little restless.

"Don't be too anxious, do you want to die? It's like taking drugs, the dose is too big, those little ones are bound to rebound, you have to get them used to it little by little. Chen Feng roared to the end, and the smile on his face brought people an extremely sinister feeling.

The silver-haired old woman obviously heard Chen Feng's voice, and the black aura that permeated her body also became a lot lighter, but the devouring power of the Baizi Axe weakened in an instant, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, and the pressure was much less.

"Take your time, it will soon be stable, although a large amount of spirit yuan is lost, but if you can collect this hundred axes, the temporary loss can be negligible. Chen Feng sat on the edge of the altar with his buttocks, although he didn't say anything and didn't have any intention of going up to help, but Meng Ling'er's feelings were stable.

After the initial rebound of the little jade axe, the imprint of the Baizi Doll, as Chen Feng said, gradually stabilized, absorbing the sin qi gushing out of Meng Linger's body little by little.

"No matter how small the fly is, it is meat, in the final analysis, the breath of sin is just a kind of energy, and it is already good to eat it in these years, and it is better to fill your stomach than anything else. Chen Feng sat and talked without backache, and said with a smile.

"Damn bastard, whatever you say will help me, in the end, I have to solve it on my own......" Although the silver-haired old woman slandered Chen Feng, she laughed angrily in her heart.

"Even if the little jade axe feels saturated, don't stop pumping its sinful qi, until the auspicious qi contained in this altar is gone, and the altar is completely destroyed, you can only be regarded as a preliminary collection of the hundred son axe. Chen Feng clasped his hands behind his head, lay on the ground and lifted Erlang's legs.

The land of the Hundred Sons Clan is already peaceful and peaceful in the Southern Wilderness Spirit Domain, and no one in the Lu clan has noticed that under the ancient peak in the center of the Hundred Sons Clan, there is a slightly vibrating light stone doll buried.

Although Lu Xiaomei always had an ominous premonition in her heart when she saw Chen Feng, but two months had passed, and there was no accident in the Baizi Clan, and there was no news about Chen Feng and strange outsiders, so she could only remain silent while secretly vigilant.

Because Chen Feng and Meng Ling'er left the Lingmu Mountain Range, not only the Southern Wilderness Spirit Domain, but even the powerhouse class of the entire Spirit Void Realm had a certain abnormality.

Not only that, but even the fact that Chen Feng, as an anti-heaven cultivator, was in a negative effect was also spread in the Spirit Void Realm, which also made many people realize why he didn't participate in the head-on battle of the Hundred Sects War.

For a few people, it was a little late to determine that Chen Feng had a problem, and they could only secretly investigate his whereabouts, but there was still no gain.

However, after the Great War of the Hundred Sects, when the interests of the major ancient burials and strange lands in the Spirit Void Realm were distributed, the turmoil in each spirit realm quickly made Chen Feng's incident suppressed.

Compared with Chen Feng's influence and inability to grasp it, many strong people care more about the opportunity that they can seize right now.

Before the outbreak of the twilight catastrophe, due to a series of reasons such as awakening to the ancient world, the opportunity of the Spirit Void Realm had already entered the harvest period, and the wishes that could not be achieved by the predecessors were gradually becoming within reach in the subtle evolution of the situation of the boundary star.

This is not the monks of the Spiritual Void Realm Star now, compared to those heroes and heroes who have been buried in the long river of time, they are just benefiting from the changes of the times.

In the past thousand years, not only Chen Fengtong has been constantly drilling camps and getting extraordinary opportunities, but other anti-heaven monks have risen one after another, which is also a testament to the arrival of change.

But even so, there are still some ancient burials and forbidden places in the Spirit Void Realm, which are difficult to be overturned, and the reason why the strong people who have a desire to soar to the sky from generation to generation finally perished is not because of a powerful enemy, but because they have no chance to come out of the dangerous ancient land, and they are completely buried in it.

At this time, the Spiritual Void Realm Star, the Western Ancient Spiritual Domain and the Miao Yuan Sea were completely lonely, which was something that many people knew, and the reason why this situation was caused was that although it was directly related to Chen Feng, the problem could not be completely attributed to Chen Feng.

Putting aside the Western Ancient Spirit Domain and the Miao Yuan Sea, the Southern Wilderness Spirit Domain, where Chen Feng is now, also has three places that are difficult to shake.

As the benefits assigned to Chen Feng after the Great War of the Hundred Sects, the Desolate Bone Secret Realm was completely a forbidden area for living beings, and in the previous turmoil in the Spirit Void Realm erupted intensively, he watched the situation, and he didn't see anyone who could get the opportunity of that ancient land where corpses and bones were like a sea.

Another ancient burial that is difficult to shake is Qianji Mountain, even if Meng Ling'er didn't care too much about it, there are still some strong people with deep thoughts, who have never given up the temptation of Qianji Mountain.

As for the last unshakable place in the Southern Wilderness Spirit Domain, it was the Baizun Hall that was ostensibly occupied by the newly promoted Spirit Lord Xumei, but she was not the real owner of the Baizun Hall at least for now. (To be continued......)