The world became quiet.

Chen Feng lay on the ground, relaxed his clenched fists, and said in a voice transmission to Ge Wanheng in the deep pit not far away: "Senior Ge, even the sound of the sky drum now needs to resist with all his might. I am afraid that even a speck of dust will be worse than a speck of dust in front of the Lord of the Heavenly Realm."

After a moment.

Ge Wanheng's voice also echoed in Shen Feng's mind: "Boy, you are still young, and the road you will take in the future is long!"

"Going forward step by step with your feet on the ground is what you are going to do now."

"At present, all you have to face is the Divine Court. Only when you reach the third level of heaven will you need to face the current problem."

“I need to find a place to recuperate for a while.”

"That boy He Lei will come here soon. Let him follow you for a while first, and treat me as I will let him take a breath for the time being."

After the voice of Senior Ge no longer sounded in his mind, Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the deep pit not far away.

I saw Senior Ge shakingly walked out of the deep pit with a wine jar, and from time to time he would pour a sip of wine into his mouth.

He did not look back or speak again. His back seemed a little lonely and desolate, gradually drifting away from Shen Feng's sight.

Of course, Nie Zhilan and Nie Xiaoshuang have guessed that Chen Feng and this senior must have known each other for a long time. And judging from Chen Feng's appearance just now, they knew that they might have misunderstood before. Chen Feng should really not want to kneel down, not to accompany them.

Chen Feng did not speak up when he faced Ge Wanheng who had left. He knew that Senior Ge now needed to be alone to be quiet.

Not long after Ge Wanheng disappeared.

A figure surrounded by thick blood was constantly approaching Chen Feng and the others.

After Nie Zhilan and Nie Xiaoshuang felt the aura on each other, they instinctively felt a sense of disgust, and their eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

They did not hear the transmission of Chen Feng and Ge Wanheng just now, so they didn't know that someone would come here to find Chen Feng when the momentum in their bodies wanted to increase.

Chen Feng said, "Zhi Lan, he is my friend."

As his words fell.

The figure paused respectfully in front of Chen Feng, the cold blood on his face disappeared completely, and he said honestly: "Senior Brother Chen!"

Chen Feng nodded slightly. Now He Lei's body is stronger. He is wearing a sleeveless shirt and terrifying scars can be seen on his face and arms.

From this we can infer that He Lei must have dense scars on his body.

Chen Feng felt that He Lei's cultivation level had now entered the sixth level of the Earth Xuan Realm.

Under the training of Senior Ge, He Lei's growth rate was indeed amazing. Of course, he could also guess that in order to achieve his current cultivation level, He Lei probably wanders on the edge of life and death every day.

Everyone has their own chance.

He Lei's rapid improvement was purely due to his hard work every day and night. He just wanted to keep up with Senior Brother Chen and be able to clear some obstacles for Senior Brother Chen in the future.

It was just because when he was isolated and helpless, Chen Feng was the only one who was willing to stand up and help him.

From the blood on the corner of He Lei's mouth and his pale face, Chen Feng could tell that He Lei had definitely not kneeled down just now.

"This is my friend He Lei." Chen Feng introduced to Nie Zhilan and Nie Xiaoshuang.

After learning that it was Chen Feng's friend, the master and apprentice had just restrained their momentum, but they were a little confused about He Lei's call Chen Feng the senior brother.

Could it be that Chen Feng is from which sect? Instead of a casual cultivator?

Nie Xiaoshuang couldn't help but ask, "Which sect are you a disciple?"

When He Lei faced people close to Senior Brother Shen, he was quite kind and replied: "I am just a casual cultivator. Senior Brother Chen once had kindness to me."

He has been practicing with Ge Wanheng now, and he is indeed a casual cultivator, no longer a disciple of Yunxiao Shensect.

Upon hearing this, Nie Zhilan and Nie Xiaoshuang suddenly realized that generally speaking, the casual cultivators would call each other senior brothers and younger brothers. It depends on who has a higher level of cultivation and will be respected as senior brothers.

After resolving the doubts in my heart.

Nie Zhilan suggested that he should first recuperate his injuries here, and then go to Daoyuan Sect together when his injuries have almost recovered.

Chen Feng did not object, and He Lei naturally followed Senior Brother Chen.

Then, Chen Feng took out the fifth-grade healing spiritual liquid he had refined and distributed it to Nie Zhilan and others in turn.

Nie Zhilan could feel that Chen Feng's fifth-grade spiritual liquid was indeed much purer than hers, and the medicinal effect seemed to be more intense.

With the assistance of the fifth-grade spiritual liquid for healing.

Chen Feng, He Lei and others recovered very quickly.

Time flies.

After their injuries were almost recovered, the group continued to rush to Daoyuan Sect.

At present, they are not much away from the Daoyuan Sect. They have seen many extremely happy monks on the way. These people should have gained a lot from the sound of the heavenly drums.

Next.

Chen Feng and others did not encounter any accidents again and arrived in Daoyuan City smoothly.

This monk city was originally created by the Daoyuan Sect, and now many second-rate or third-rate forces have settled in the city.

It is also a very prosperous city of monks. After all, a long time ago, the Daoyuan Sect was a top force.

Although he has now retreated into the category of first-class forces, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. This sentence is not a random saying.

The sect of the Daoyuan Sect is on a high mountain behind Daoyuan City.

Anyone who comes to attend the Heavenly Dao Conference will settle in Daoyuan City for the time being.

A few days ago, the gate of Daoyuan City was heavily guarded, and not any monk could enter the city!

It can be said that during the Heavenly Dao Conference, only those who can bring out the invitation letter to the Heavenly Dao Conference can successfully enter Daoyuan City.

Of course, an invitation letter can bring many people into the city. After all, there are definitely more than one person from some forces who come to participate in the Heavenly Dao Conference.

Originally, Chen Feng followed Nie Zhilan and did not intend to take out the invitation letter from the Tang family.

But in the end, he was stopped by the people guarding the city gate, and when Nie Zhilan claimed that he was the leader of the Orchid Sect.

The people guarding the city gate had never heard of this sect, and they simply disagree to let Chen Feng and others enter Daoyuan City.

When Nie Zhilan's smile became colder, Chen Feng immediately took out the invitation letter, which was not suitable for causing trouble at the city gate.

With the invitation letter from Chen Feng’s hand, they naturally entered the city smoothly.

However, Chen Feng felt increasingly that the Orchid Sect was unreliable. If it were a slightly famous sect, the cultivator who guarded the city gate would not be like this.

Nie Zhilan and Nie Xiaoshuang are not surprised by the invitation letter in Chen Feng's hand. After all, Chen Feng is a fifth-grade heart refiner. If he really wants to get an invitation letter, it should not be too difficult.

Not long after entering the city, Chen Feng saw a familiar figure. It seemed that he was really destined to be with Tianhua Sect.

At present, the person he saw was naturally Sun Jingyi, who was rescued by him from the bottom of the corpse lake.
Chapter completed!