The small waterwheel in the courtyard turns, and the sound of tinkling water makes people feel leisurely.

Wu Molin, who was sitting at the stone table, glanced at the quiet wooden pavilion where Chen Feng was, and there was a slight incomprehension in her beautiful eyes.

The palace girl has lived in a small mountain village for more than a month, but it is difficult to find an opportunity to communicate with Chen Feng.

The changes in the Xiaoyao Valley and the Qianqu Swamp shook the entire Western Xia, which made the Great Xia Dynasty, which was late after the storm in the era, even more turbulent undercurrent.

The most concerned thing is that the changes in the two places are related to the same person, and this person is Chen Feng.

All of a sudden, Chen Feng's solo battle against a group of powerful cultivators in Haoyan Valley, as well as the destruction of Xiaoyao Valley, were reported, and even the various things in the Thousand Machines Sect of the Yuansheng Dynasty in the past were also spread by those who had a heart.

For a long time, there would definitely not be a second Qi Refining Stage cultivator who could exert such influence on a region.

Because many monks gathered towards the rugged mountains, the peace of the small mountain village was also broken.

Betrayed by Fang Qiao, who was cute on the surface, to the surprise of Wu Molin and others, Chen Feng did not break out, but still lived in the wooden pavilion.

Chen Feng, who doesn't go out of the wooden pavilion much, even if he occasionally takes a bath and sleeps, he takes the ancient puppet girl with him, as if he is afraid that she will lose sight and be taken advantage of.

The reason why he has lived in the small mountain village for so long is not that Chen Feng has any strange thoughts about Fang Qiao, his goal is completely on the inheritance of the secret method in Xiaoyao Valley and the thirty-six styles of spirit control.

Now that the situation has changed, Chen Feng already has a killing intent towards Fang Qiao in his heart. It's just that it doesn't show it on the surface.

In the silent wooden pavilion, under the cover of the faint ancient aura exuded by the small black furball, Chen Feng held a palm-sized red mecha. The smile on his face was strange and excited.

The tentacles of the pit bag are extremely rounded, and the small and mysterious circular spirit attraction formation on the forehead is already a desolate essence at this moment.

Chen Feng's mouth swelled slightly, and a small magnified innate high-grade spirit stone had already erupted from his stomach.

Compared to the natural red mecha, the fist-sized spirit stone is even comparable to half of the mecha's body.

But Chen Feng grabbed the crystal spirit stone with his big hand. At the same time as pressing the small circular spirit attraction circle on the forehead of the mecha, the mysterious circle actually swirled a fine death spell. Soon, the spirit stone was wrapped and dragged into it.

"Now that Pearls is in a deep sleep, the space in the bracelet, do you still want to go in? or you stay in your purse. Access to the mech's storage space is also fine. Chen Feng said to the little furball.

"Woo~~~"

The little furball seems to be resistant to the mech. He snorted twice at Chen Feng.

"Stay in the bracelet honestly, and if you take the opportunity to make any small moves, I won't be able to spare you. In the change of Chen Feng's mind, a layer of desolate bracelet was faintly petrified on his left wrist, gushing out a light veil-like black mist, which not only covered the small hairball, but also involved the ancient puppet girl.

Wait until the black fog converges, the chubby heavenly beasts. and the puppet girl who is still asleep, which has long since disappeared.

In less than ten breaths. The mysterious spirit attraction circle on the forehead of the Obsessive Mecha quickly disappeared, and Chen Feng opened his mouth to suck it and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

"Come on, the more people, the better. ”

Although the yin laughter was low, it revealed a strong expectation, and the light and shadow engraved by Chen Feng's body gradually sank into the floor of the wooden pavilion.

Not long after Chen Feng left, Wu Molin, who was sitting in the courtyard, opened his eyes sharply, and his figure flickered into the wooden pavilion where he was.

After checking the empty wooden pavilion, the palace girl came to a room behind the main hall of the wooden pavilion.

As the girl's eyes flashed with light, the lingering breath in the room was quickly revealed, and it turned strangely into the picture of Chen Feng sneakily taking out the Death-Addicted Mecha and placing the innate high-grade spirit stone in it, as if it was what he did and was replayed.

"Bad ......"

It was only at this time that Wu Molin understood Chen Feng's true intention of not hesitating to sell heavy treasures in exchange for high-grade spirit stones.

Although Wu Molin had some guesses about Chen Feng's thoughts before this, looking at the scene manifested by the lingering aura in front of her, the palace girl couldn't help but be surprised.

What Wu Molin cared about the most was that the seemingly petrified desolate bracelet on Chen Feng's left wrist still retained a strange power.

At the same time, on the periphery of the small mountain village, there were also cultivators from all walks of life who were eager to try.

In a dense forest, three monks wearing hats and tightly wrapped in black clothes seemed to be waiting for something.

"Brother Tianlang, when are we going to wait? Now that you know that there is something strange in the bottom of Xiaoyao Valley, why don't you go directly to find an opportunity?" Huang Wenji, who was wearing a hat, seemed to be a little impatient.

"Now is not a good opportunity, the secret of Xiaoyao Valley has been spread by someone with a heart, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the anomaly at the bottom of the valley, instead of thinking about the opportunity that is difficult to obtain, it is better to look at the Fang Qiao who is valued by Chen Feng, and observe the changes in the situation first. Jiang Tianlang said angrily.

"I didn't expect that Chen Feng's traitor two years ago, instead of leaving here, destroyed Xiaoyao Valley, what the hell does this damn guy want to do?" Huang Wen said with some disgust.

"How can cultivation have great benefits from robbery, after experiencing the ancient burial tribulation, Chen Feng seems to be a lot more active, it is estimated that he is accumulating cultivation resources and ready to run away at any time. Zi Hanying's laughter, although it was a little ridiculous, made Jiang Tianlang and Huang Wenji fall into thought.

"Boom~~~"

There was a violent tremor in the small mountain village, which made the monks of many forces suddenly startled.

Although the spread of the situation in Xiaoyao Valley has attracted the attention of many cultivators in Western Xia, it is the first time that such turmoil has occurred in the small mountain village where Chen Feng is located.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's see. ”

Jiang Tianlang used his gloved stone hand to press Huang Wenji's shoulder and said.

In the shattered courtyard, the sharp puppet lines are stirring, and the fine puppet lines are thrown on the ground, and even the cutting lines can be brought out several feet deep.

Wu Molin held a Falun. In the process of fighting with the ancients, the figure brought the remnants of Taoism.

The reason why the calm situation was broken was because after Chen Feng disappeared. Wu Molin quickly pointed the finger at Fang Qiao, and took the lead in striking at the woman quickly.

"Tom~~~"

Wu Molin's powerful show fist, although Chun Qiao was beaten back again and again, did not cause obvious damage to the ancient puppet girl.

Dodging the stirring Jingguang even filament pulled by Fangqiao's ten fingers, Wu Molin patted the storage bag, a small golden bell with cracks. It has risen in mid-air.

Although the light petrified layer on the surface of the bell has faded, the body of the bell is still full of cracks.

"Knock~~~"

Wu Molin slapped a palm shadow on the small magnified tide bell. Unexpectedly, the bell body was exposed to the convex spiral texture of Chunqiao, releasing a silk brilliance.

"Takashi ~~~"

Chunqiao was able to avoid a silk tide, but the destructive silk light caused a violent explosion on the ground.

"Thirty-six Styles of Soul Control: Space Speed Star Marks!"

The even silk is delicately flickered by the woman. Dragged on the body of the ancient puppet girl Chunqiao.

The even silk is in the extremely mysterious vibration of the woman's ten fingers. made the puppet girl Chunqiao's body tense, and a puppet silk thread flowing with ancient spells expanded from the girl's body and tightened rapidly.

"Click......

The girl Chunqiao took one step, and the space-time medium of heaven and earth seemed to be affected.

In the girl's movement, Wu Molin's movement became extremely slow, and the silk glow revealed by the tide bell was also easily avoided by the ancients puppet Chunqiao.

"Starmark Hand!"

Seeing Wu Molin take out the turtle shell shield. Approaching her Chunqiao, her right hand has turned into a dense even silk. Towards the chest of the girl in palace clothes.

"Buzz~~~"

Wu Molin's eyes flashed brightly, and the arm shield that was slowly raised seemed to have seen Chunqiao's killing point in advance, even if the palace girl raised her arm extremely slowly, but coincidentally blocked a bundle of even filaments through the body.

"Snort~~~"

The star trace Xia Yun dispersed after the exchange of the even silk and the turtle shell shield, and at the same time that Wu Molin threw the Falun towards Fang Qiao, ten layers of wave power actually stepped out under his feet.

"Ten Collapses of Heavenly Martial Arts!"

kicked out the empty explosion of Wu Molin, and smashed the boulder brought by the earth, like a right fist of phantom light, and quickly hit Chun Qiao's abdomen.

"Boom~~~"

Layers of muffled sounds erupted from Chunqiao's body, as if the giant peak had collapsed.

The violent ten-fold collapse of Tianwu penetrated into Chunqiao's body, constantly producing terrible damage, and even the doll silk that Fang Qiao even had on the girl's puppet was shattered.

Ten strands of dark energy attacked Chunqiao's body and collapsed, and even his tough and strong body cracked the fine texture from the inside out.

"Bang~~~"

After Chunqiao was knocked to the ground and fell to the ground, the gaze of his eyes dimmed a lot, and he tried to stand up several times, but he couldn't do it.

"锃~~~"

Wound by the even wire that Fang Qiao shook out, the outer ring of the Falun unexpectedly revealed a sharp blade, constantly twisting towards the even wire.

Although the ten even filaments were not destroyed, under the twisting of the Falun, the even filaments were all entangled on the blade wheel.

"Seal!"

Wu Molin pinched the imperial treasure in her hand, pointed towards the enlarged tide bell, and the bell body full of threads rotated, stirring up hundreds of silk tide chimes, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Poof~~~"

A silk tide glowed, and soon shot through the fangqiao figure.

Seeing the woman's figure, swept up by the sound of the tide, Wu Molin's expression was mixed with disappointment, as if she didn't expect Fang Qiao to be so vulnerable.

"Compared to Chen Feng, you are really far behind. ”

The bell body stopped spinning, no longer dragging on the tide and Xiahui, and allowed Fang Qiao, whose body was pierced, to die on the ground, and Wu Molin soon came to her side.

Reaching out to remove the storage embroidery bag on Fang Qiao's waist, after inspecting it, Wu Molin took out a page of golden paper from it.

Finding that on the paper, the method of controlling the spirit of the three styles was only recorded in ordinary language, Wu Molin's face changed for a while, but soon showed a coquettish smile.

"I've lived here for more than a year, and when I see these three ways of controlling the spirit, I don't know how you will feel!" The maiden in the palace costume let go of the golden paper and let the messy wind blow it away.

Hidden in the distance, Chen Feng, who had carved the head of light and shadow from a boulder, stared closely at the changes in the situation in the courtyard.

Looking at the golden paper, without being manipulated. Just in the chaotic wind, it seemed that his eyes were floating towards him, and Chen Feng hurriedly stretched out his arm to engrave light and shadow. Grabbed it in your hands.

It wasn't until the power of the heaven and earth fluctuated and gradually subsided that a wry smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and a crystal flame ignited in the palm of the engraved light and shadow, incinerating the golden paper into ashes.

"This woman is really ruthless!"

After sighing lightly, Chen Feng had no intention of giving up, and engraved the head of light and shadow. Soon he sank into the rocks and dived into the ruined courtyard.

It seems that Chen Feng will not give up easily, and Wu Molin didn't even collect the storage bag. and the woman's body, as if waiting for him to return.

"I've already got everything you want, can you take it if you don't see it yet?" Wu Molin's eyes flowed with a sparkling light. Standing firmly on the ground and laughing.

"I want this ancient doll. ”

Chen Feng's engraved light and shadow. appeared next to the Chunqiao girl who was hit hard and fell to the ground, and said unceremoniously.

"Do you want to figure it out, it's me who took the trouble to kill Fang Qiao, and when you sold me the treasure before, you calculated it very clearly!"

"I owe you a favor, you have to know the way, in order to unravel the secret of my ancient puppet, I am determined to obtain the clever puppet. And I'm very strong, but I'm not as easy to deal with as her. Chen Feng had a revealing smile on his face. Looks quite confident.

"Forget it, in terms of your own strength, you are no match for me at all, and if it weren't for that mecha, I wouldn't have given you a chance to bargain. Wu Molin put away the treasure and smiled.

"You woman, how dare you spy on me?"

Although Chen Feng didn't know how the girl in the palace costume of the Dao Dao discovered the existence of the Death-Addicted Mecha, he could feel from the golden paper that floated towards him just now that her observation and deduction ability was extremely amazing.

"This ancient puppet just has its own consciousness, it is not difficult to destroy, although I haven't taken a fancy to her, but I can't give it to you in vain. The maiden in the palace costume observed the puppet silk that was twisted into a ball.

"They are all friends, and it hurts to put forward conditions!"

Chen Feng looked at Chun Qiao, who still wanted to get up hard, and said cheekily.

"Giggle~~~ As long as you can help me seize the opportunity to seize the bottom of the valley, you will take this ancient puppet away. Wu Molin smiled and made a request to Chen Feng.

"I'll take the dolls, but I won't help you. ”

Chen Feng did not hesitate at all, and refused the request of the palace girl with a blank face.

"You're pushing me to do it. ”

As if he didn't expect the man in front of him to be so arrogant, Wu Molin clenched his fists and gurgled loudly.

"I rely on my strength, don't think that if you kill Fang Qiao, you will be able to get up in front of me, even if you don't rely on mecha, I have absolute certainty to kill you. Chen Feng beckoned to Wu Molin, not knowing whether it was a provocation or motioning for her to throw the puppet silk over.

"Chen Feng, I hope you can always be so arrogant......"

After Wu Molin's expression changed, she sneered and threw a ball of puppet silk out of the way.

Chen Feng, who had an arrogant face, did not give any response to the annoyed palace girl, but helped Chun Qiao up and said lightly: "Your master is dead, how about following me in the future?"

Seeing Fang Qiao's corpse before, under the traction of the body tide and silk, was put into Zhong's body by Wu Molin, Chun Qiao still refused to give up, pushed Chen Feng away, and was about to rush to the palace girl with strength.

"Poof!poof!"

The three-finger sword beam shot out from Chun Qiao's back, not only piercing her head, but also piercing her heart and dantian.

Not only the light in his eyes that quickly faded away, but also looked back at Chen Feng incredibly, and even Wu Molin's heart was full of coldness.

Although the three finger sword beams shot out by Chen Feng were not very powerful, Wu Molin felt a heavy Heavenly Sword Intent.

"You killed her......"

After perceiving that Chun Qiao's heart was pierced, her spiritual power and consciousness quickly faded, Wu Molin took a deep breath and said.

"Now that the situation in the mountains is so complicated, there is no room for mistakes, including you, I don't know how many people in Luan Dao want me to die, I don't have the energy to appease her. Chen Feng took the puppet silk ball into his hand, grabbed Chun Qiao's corpse, and disappeared underground.

Seeing that Chen Feng also assimilated Chunqiao into engraved light and shadow and submerged into the ground, Wu Molin couldn't help frowning.

"Mo Lin, why do you want him to go?"

Just as the dilapidated courtyard was quiet, two figures had already walked towards the palace girl.

"I'm no match for him, if it weren't for the monks who are now gathering strength from all sides in the mountains, and you're here again, I'm afraid he wouldn't just want to take that ancient puppet with him. Seeing a young man in a gorgeous robe and a delicate girl with a mushroom head walking over, Wu Molin said with a calm face.

"Not long after the burial of the ancient disaster, you made such a big disturbance in the Great Xia Dynasty, what is this for?" The young man in the Chinese robe glanced at Wu Molin coldly, revealing that the relationship between the two did not seem to be very good.

"Chen Feng is a character, I can't be mistaken, if he is allowed to become bigger, over time, he will definitely stand out among the low-level cultivators in a region, this kind of person deserves the attention of our Tianwu Dynasty. Wu Molin's face was serious.

"You shouldn't base your own gains and losses on the suffering of others, a cultivator's true strength comes from sublimating himself, not taking it by force. The mushroom-headed girl had a delicate gaze and reminded Wu Molin.

"Mo Fei, I haven't seen you for decades, you are still Bing Qing Yujie, and there is no difference between you and the way I hate it!" Wu Molin sneered and was bitter, as if she was extremely dissatisfied and hostile to the mushroom-headed girl.

"Mo Lin, no matter what idea you have, my father has already been dissatisfied with your actions, and specially ordered me to come to take charge, from now on, all the affairs of the Great Xia Dynasty don't need you to take care of anymore, you still have to think about how to explain to your father when you go back." The young man in the robe took out a token from his bosom, engraved with the mark of the mysterious martial arts.

Although Wu Molin was extremely unwilling, in the face of Tianwu Ling, she still squatted on one knee and knelt on the ground. (To be continued......)