Peerless Martial Soul

"After you go out and find your juniors and sisters, you remember to give them these martial arts and techniques to practice. This is the treasure of our Qian Yuanzong!"

Suddenly he coughed violently again, with blood constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Qiang Zi said: "Tell them, let them practice the martial arts of our Qian Yuanzong, to avenge us Qian Yuanzong!"

As he said, his eyes showed extreme hatred.

Chen Feng nodded repeatedly and said, "Old Xu, don't worry! I will definitely do it, I will definitely do it!"

There was a sorrow in his heart, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

After coughing up several more mouthfuls of blood, Xu Lao suddenly became energetic, his face was ruddy, his breathing was steady, and his whole person seemed to be back to normal.

But Chen Feng knew that Mr. Xu was already back to light at this time!

Old Xu suddenly stood up straight, stared at Chen Feng, and said solemnly, "Chen Feng, kneel down!"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, but still insisted, kneeling heavily in front of Old Xu.

Suddenly a huge Mo Jade pull finger appeared in Old Xu's hand. In the Mo Jade pull finger, the spiritual energy seemed unpretentious, but in fact a rather cryptic but huge spiritual power flashed.

Chen Feng felt this wave of spiritual power, and was shocked.

He couldn't even perceive which Mo Yu pull finger belonged to a spiritual weapon.

He stared at this Mo Yu and pulled his fingers. Suddenly, a thought flashed in his heart: "Could it be that Elder Xu wants to do that?"

He remembered a legend in the sect.

Sure enough, not surprising him, Anlao grabbed his left hand and pulled Mo Yu's finger on top of his left thumb.

Then he said in a deep voice: "This black jade pull finger is a token of my Sect Master Qian Yuan Sect. The one holding the finger pull is my Sect Master Qian Yuan!"

He smiled miserably, but his expression was full of solemnity: "Today, my Qianyuanzong was destroyed, and the lord of Qianyuanzong was dead. As the guard elder of the sect, I am qualified to teach you the position of the lord!"

He stared at Chen Feng, his voice was full of great responsibility: "With Moyu's fingers, he is the Sect Master of Qian Yuanzong, and he must shoulder the responsibility of leading my Qian Yuanzong revival!"

"Chen Feng, can you take responsibility?"

Chen Feng felt that there was a flow of heat in his heart, and something called responsibility filled his heart.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured, the guardian elders, the disciples will not humiliate their mission, and must bring the younger brothers and sisters to revitalize Qianyuanzong!"

"Let me Qian Yuanzong return to the top, even more so!"

Old Xu laughed loudly: "Okay!"

And just as Chen Feng said those words, he suddenly felt that something seemed to come out quietly on Mo Yu's fingers, flowing into his body.

Then, Mo Yu pulled his fingers and he became one body!

Old Xu was still smiling, but soon, his laughter became low.

Finally, the laughter was silent, and he sat where he was, his expression calm and calm, as if he was still alive.

However, he has no breath.

A feeling of extreme sadness surged in Chen Feng's heart. He suddenly thumped and fell to his knees heavily, tears swirling in his eyes, extremely sad.

But after all, he held it back and did not let the tears fall.

He banged his head three times in front of Old Xu, and when he raised his head again, his face was full of determination:

"Elder Xu, don't worry, I will uphold your last aspiration, and I will definitely reinvigorate my Qian Yuanzong."

A look of extreme hatred appeared on his face: "As for the people of the Alchemist Association, I will definitely make them pay!"

With that, Chen Feng put Xu Lao's corpse into a jade box, and then placed the jade box in the corner of this secret room.

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Deep in the hall. There was a passage leading to the outside, and the passage became narrower and narrower, and turned into a mountain crack at the back.

At the end of the passage, Chen Feng looked down and found that it was on the mountainside of a cliff.

The cliff was as high as a thousand meters, and Chen Feng stood half-waist and looked down, suddenly shocked all over.

Below, it is the great lake.

Chen Feng heard the sound of surging water, and felt the strong vapor rushing toward his face.

Chen Feng remembered clearly that he was in the deepest part of the lake last time, as if vaguely saw the ruins of the temple.

Chen Feng secretly said in his heart: "It seems that if you want to get a clue about the entrance to the funeral of Emperor Yin and Yang, you must first go to the temple at the bottom of the lake."

"The ancestors dug this waterway, the meaning is already very obvious!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, leaped directly to the big lake one kilometer below, and plunged into the lake like a javelin!

With the tremendous force of falling from a height of 1,000 meters, Chen Feng went deep into the bottom of the lake.

After arriving at the bottom of the lake, that huge vortex also began to take effect, sweeping Chen Feng toward a deeper place.

Chen Feng didn't resist, letting the whirlpool sweep, and soon came to the bottom of the lake.

Last time, Chen Feng did not see clearly, but this time he did.

It turned out that the bottom of the lake was not dark, but exuded a hazy golden light, which looked holy and noble, full of majesty and inviolability.

The source of this golden light is that small temple deep in the bottom of the lake.

The above revealed a rather sacred, bright breath.

But after Chen Feng came to the front of the temple, he discovered that there was a mask in front of the temple.

Chen Feng tried to stretch his hand forward, but found that he couldn't reach it at all.

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that the reason why the temple was preserved so well at the bottom of the lake was because of the existence of a protective mask outside.

Chen Feng tried to increase his strength again, using about 50% of his strength, but it still didn't work at all.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I didn't expect this mask to be really powerful."

"That's right, if it's not strong, how can it prevent tens of millions of tons of water? It seems that we need to go all out."

Chen Feng is still very confident. He thinks that if he goes all out, he can definitely break the mask.

Therefore, Chen Feng used ten percent of his strength to slam it with a fist. As a result, the mask remained motionless, and there was not even a ripple on the surface.

Chen Feng could not cause any harm to it.

"Hey, I still don't believe it!" Chen Feng's expression became serious, and he decided to attack with his strongest tactics.

All the true essences in Chen Feng were running at full speed. At this time, the number of true essences in his Dantian was still very small, so they could only converge into a small river.

In that small river, the flow of the true essence suddenly accelerated.

Chen Feng's strength soared, his true essence surged, and then he punched out fiercely.

Kuang Lei breaks the five mountains!

(Today's eight chapters, the update is complete, it really tires me!)