"Chu Feng, Feng Qingchen wants to visit Master Liu!"

Chu Feng looked at the two disciples of Dian Cang not far away and explained.

"So I'm a friend from Shushan."

"Come with us."

The disciples of Diancang looked at Chu Feng, Feng Qingchen was wearing the robe of a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect, and there was a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows, and his eyes were immediately blinded.

"Two guys."

Chu Feng smiled slightly.

Next, Chu Feng and Feng Qingchen followed the disciple Dian Cang with their swordsman.

As Chu Feng went deeper, he felt more and more that the Dian Cang Sect was very strange.

Although the Diancang Sect has declined, it should be possible to see the disciples who practice. But now the Diancang Sect is quiet and there is no sign of people at all, which makes Chu Feng secretly wary.

"Two, why is the Diancang Sect so quiet?"

Chu Feng came to the disciple led the way to Diancang, squinted his eyes and asked.

"Yesterday the head of the sect ordered that there was some disrepair recently, so that the elders and disciples of each peak stayed on each peak and did not walk around at will."

Disciple Diancang said slowly.

"So that's how it is."

Chu Feng nodded.

...

A quarter of an hour later.

Chu Feng and Feng Qingchen came outside Canglang Palace.

"You guys wait first, I'll report to the head."

"good."

After the disciple Dian Cang who led the way left, Chu Feng looked around and saw the scenery was very good. Although it was not as good as Mount Shu, it was also a beautiful scenery on earth.

Um?

Why does there be a bloody smell in the air?

There is also a smell of corpse rotten?

Is it that someone died in the Diancang Sect recently?

According to the thickness of the bloody smell, at least dozens of people died nearby!

Thinking of this, Chu Feng frowned.

With so many people dead, it should be a big deal, but why doesn’t the Diancang School hold funerals like nothing happened?

Just when Chu Feng was confused, the disciple Dian Cang, who had just led the way, came over.

"Friends from Shushan, our leader is invited!"

Chu Feng nodded slightly, and then casually said: "Have you had any disciples killed or killed recently?"

"No."

The disciple led the way and shook his head.

When Chu Feng heard this, he frowned without a trace, and then took Feng Qingchen to Canglang Palace.

"Master, what does that question you asked just now mean?"

Feng Qingchen approached Chu Feng and asked in a low voice.

Although she didn't follow Chu Feng for a long time, she also knew that Chu Feng was not a person who likes to talk much.

Chu Feng asked just now, and he must have his intention.

"Be careful when you enter the back of Canglang Palace later."

Chu Feng originally wanted to explain, but after seeing Canglang Palace right in front of him, he reminded Feng Qingchen, he stopped talking.

"Um."

Feng Qingchen nodded obediently.

...

After Chu Feng entered Canglang Palace, he saw three people.

The man on the left was wearing the robe of a disciple of the Cang Sect. It was supposed to be Liu Baiyang's disciple, Yu Yong.

The man in the middle was a pale and majestic old man. I think he was the head of the Diancang Sect, Liu Baiyang.

As for the man on the right, he was covered in a black robe, a veil on his face, and his back was bulging high, as if he was carrying something giant.

Chu Feng didn't recognize this person, and he couldn't guess what was wrong.

"Meet the President Liu."

Chu Feng and Feng Qingchen bowed their fists.

Liu Baiyang nodded stiffly, and said hoarsely: "Friends from Shushan, what's the matter with you when you come to the Cang Sect?"

"I heard that Master Liu recently got a [Netherworld Phoenix Grass]. I want to exchange [Netherworld Phoenix Grass] for [Netherworld Phoenix Grass] with some treasures that extend their lifespan. What do you think?"

Chu Feng did not go around the corner, and he started to go straight to the topic.

Liu Baiyang did not speak. Meng Tian beside him looked at Yu Yong, and his eyes showed a look of inquisitiveness.

Seeing this, Yu Yong nodded slightly at Meng Tian. Meng Tian understood and used the hand behind him to perform the seal.

After three breaths.

Liu Baiyang said stiffly, "Yes, but we must first see what treasures you can bring out."

"Mengtian, go down and help me see the quality of heavenly treasures."

"yes!"

Meng Tian nodded and slowly walked towards Chu Feng.

The hands behind my back began to gradually condense spiritual energy.

...

On the other side.

Chu Feng flipped his hand and took out a jade box from his arms.

"Open it."

Meng Tian signaled Chu Feng to open the jade box.

"good!"

Chu Feng nodded and replied.

Just as Chu Feng raised his hand and was about to open the jade box, a sudden change broke out!

Meng Tian suddenly took a quick step and rushed to Chu Feng, then suddenly swung his fists and hit Chu Feng's head fiercely!

"Master!"

"careful!"

Faced with this sudden change, Feng Qingchen's face changed drastically and he hurriedly reminded.

"Haha, it's too late!"

"How can you avoid such a close distance in the late stage of foundation building?"

Meng Tian raised his lips and said proudly.

After just one breath, Meng Tian's fists hit Chu Feng's head!

But what is strange is that Meng Tian’s fists actually penetrated Chu Feng’s head the next moment!

"Um?"

"This? This is a phantom?"

Meng Tian's pupils shrank suddenly and said in shock.

"Your Excellency, I don't seem to provoke you."

"Why are you trying to kill me?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind Meng Tian.

Meng Tian quickly turned around and found Chu Feng staring at him with a cold light behind him.

"The people from our corpse-driven sect need no reason!"

Meng Tian snorted coldly, lifted up his black robe, revealing the black coffin behind him.
To be continued...