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Chapter Forty-Seven: The Secret of the Western Realm


This book will soon reach a climax, I look forward to it "Huh" Chen Feng let out a long sigh of relief, relaxed his hands on his thighs, and opened his big eyes.

"It takes a whole night just to sit there," Chen Feng said, looking at the rays of sunlight passing through the window.

Although he had practiced for a whole night, what was gratifying was that he finally reached the third level of spirit transformation, and the death energy in his body once again A little richer.

"Waiter, bring me a pot of tea."

Chen Feng left the room, walked downstairs, and sat on a stool.

At this moment, except for the waiter, there was no one else in the store, and it was deserted.

Perhaps because this inn has been short of customers for a long time, the waiter here has developed a lazy attitude.

He just nodded lightly to Chen Feng's words without even a smile.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to get angry with him."

Although the waiter's appearance is really annoying, it doesn't make Chen Feng waste his time trying to reason with him.

He really lacks education.

It was still early at this time, and although there were rays of sunshine shining outside, the mist in the mountains was constant, making it easy for people to get lost.

Looking at the sullen waiter, Chen Feng drank boring tea, and time passed by like this; the sun was rising higher and higher, and was finally climbing to the top of the mountain.

"Boom!"

Just at the moment, a gust of wind came violently; although many of the pillars of this inn were rotten, this gust of wind did not blow it down, which also surprised Chen Feng.

It was such a rotten house.

The land trembled violently, and Chen Feng hurriedly stabilized himself.

After a while, the strong wind finally calmed down.

However, dozens of dark figures completely blocked the sunlight outside the house, and the inn suddenly became dim.

Chen Feng raised his head in confusion and looked at the dozens of figures; they were all tall and tough, looking like the kind of people who lived on the edge of a knife.

Walking in front was a rugged man with a fierce look on his face.

He looked like a big devil, as vicious as if he wanted to eat people.

But why are they here?

"Boss, you are finally here."

At this time, the waiter shook off the shabby linen in his hand, hurriedly stepped forward, and half-knelt in front of the rugged man, looking very humble.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng suddenly became confused; but then, he suddenly became enlightened.

It is not easy to make money doing business here.

There is only one reason why anyone would open an inn in this desolate place: they have a conspiracy and a purpose.

"How is it?

Has that person shown up?"

the rugged man asked the waiter.

"No, no," the waiter said, his voice trembling as he was very afraid of this rough man.

"Yeah."

The rough man nodded and signaled the waiter to stand up.

The waiter then stood up and pushed behind the rough man consciously.

Chen Feng was still drinking tea, watching this scene happen, his expression was very calm.

The rugged man glanced at Chen Feng.

"kill" "Swipe!"

A dozen big knives were thrown out at once, and a dozen tough men rushed towards Chen Feng; Chen Feng smiled faintly, lightly stamped his feet on the ground, and the whole person flew up and landed steadily on the ground.

Behind the tough man.

With these dozens of rubbish that haven’t even reached the spirit transformation level, you would think that Chen Feng would suffer.

"Buddha Knife," a pitch black sword was held in his hand, and a stream of death aura filled the air, looking extremely tyrannical.

"Ah" the dozen or so tough men were obviously surprised.

The spiritual power fluctuations emitted by Chen Feng were at the third level of spirit transformation.

Who would have thought that this young man with an unattractive appearance could have such strength?

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The dozen or so tough men were obviously a little scared, and they all looked at the rugged man in the lead.

To be honest, when the rugged man felt Chen Feng's strength at the third level of spirit transformation, he felt a wave of worry in his heart.

Remembering that his own strength was also at the third level of spirit transformation, the rugged man also fell into a trace of hesitation.

But after all, he is the big brother who takes the lead, so he still has to gain face.

"Boy, it's shocking to have such a level of cultivation, but you must die today."

The rugged man yelled viciously at Chen Feng.

When the strength is equal, it depends on who is strong enough.

Of course, in front of Chen Feng, his pretentious look was of no use at all.

"Come and see who is the soul under the sword," Chen Feng said with a smile.

A black pagoda knife slashed forward, setting off a burst of golden death.

Chen Feng's speed was extremely fast, and the rugged man did not react at all.

He raised the white sword in his hand to block the top of his head.

"Dang Dang" the two big knives collided, making a harsh collision sound.

"Ah" The rugged man obviously couldn't stand Chen Feng's attacks back and forth, and he suddenly fell over and hit the table.

"Hmph, you are enough to show off your power here with this little strength."

Chen Feng glanced at the rugged man on the ground with contempt.

"Come on together," the rugged man ordered to a dozen tough men without looking like he was about to admit defeat.

"Buzz" Although he was a little afraid of Chen Feng's strength, the rough man's order was still effective.

A dozen tough men waved their swords and used the sparse spiritual power in their bodies to attack Chen Feng.

"You are not overestimating your capabilities."

Chen Feng smiled contemptuously.

"Buddha Three Knives" activates the Former Emperor's Futu Jue, and the death energy in the body quickly spreads out and gathers on the dark Futu knife.

"Hey" Without any hesitation, Chen Feng's sword directly cut the throats of a dozen tough men, and then made a cool gesture.

The dozen tough men fell to the ground, splashing a burst of dust.

"Ah" The rugged man finally showed a look of fear, looking at Chen Feng as if he were looking at a devil.

"As long as you tell me what the purpose of your coming here is, I will spare your life."

Chen Feng pointed his sword straight at the rough man on the ground.

If he is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he will definitely say it; but if he is a tough guy, there is nothing he can do about him; just like Heifengqi, the general of Dongming Zhenbei, he is a real man who will live and die outside the system.

I don’t know if Hei Fengqi is still alive now.

"Say or don't tell" Chen Feng said to him again.

"That's what we came for" "Who?"

Chen Feng yelled, looking outside the room.

There was a bright dagger inserted into the chest of the rugged man.

Blood flowed down one after another.

He had expired.

Now Chen Feng was shocked.

He didn't expect that there was someone here, and he didn't notice him.

He seemed to be a master.

Well, now, I wasted my energy and killed more than a dozen people, but in the end I didn’t ask anything.

I’m really speechless.

I really don’t know if the purpose of this group of people coming here is related to my own purpose.

It seems that I need to find Long Xun’s mother first before I can understand something.

Although the sun has climbed to the top of the mountain, in this environment surrounded by mountains, the sunlight cannot completely penetrate the obstruction of thousands of branches; except for the morning fog that fills the sky gradually disappears, it still looks very dim here.

Wisps of fire loomed at the foot of the mountain, and white and black smoke slowly rose into the air; Chen Feng stood beside the fire, quietly watching the fire burn the inn to ashes.

This fire was of course set by Chen Feng, killing more than a dozen mysterious people.

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It was not known what kind of force they belonged to, let alone their purpose of coming here.

In order to avoid unnecessary complications, of course they had to destroy the corpses and eliminate any traces.

Looking at the burned-out inn, Chen Feng walked towards the west with great strides.

Chen Feng knew in his heart that there must be some secrets in this western realm, otherwise how could that group of mysterious people use the identity of the waiter to guard it?

The entrance to the West.

When Chen Feng interrogated the rugged man, he was stopped by a mysterious strong man.

The mysterious strong man had only one purpose: he did not want more people to know the secrets of the West; but the mysterious strong man also He has never shown up, and he has never come to kill Chen Feng with his own hands, which makes people guess.

Since Chen Feng knew that there was a secret in the West, he couldn't restrain his curiosity and would definitely go there.

However, the mysterious strong man stopped him in the future, which puzzled Chen Feng.

After walking for about three or four hours, Chen Feng came out of the environment surrounded by mountains, far away from the darkness and gloom in the mountains, and finally saw the dazzling sunlight.

A stone tablet was inserted at the exit of Huanshan Mountain.

The lush weeds almost completely obscured the stone tablet.

If Chen Feng hadn't had good eyesight, it would have been difficult to spot it.

In the realm of the West, there are three large characters engraved on the stone tablet.

"We're finally here, I'm exhausted," Chen Feng let out a long breath and sat down on the withered grass.

Chen Feng turned his eyes around and looked at the land.

After leaving Huanshan, the surroundings were empty, with only yellow weeds all over the ground, and waves of inexplicable wind blowing gently; even the sunlight shining here looked very bleak and desolate.

The Western Realm is indeed desolate, with no human habitation for hundreds of miles; and in the distance, a clearly visible mountain is located there.

It doesn't look tall and straight at all, and it doesn't have the majesty of a mountain; it looks like an old man in his twilight years, bent and unable to lift his energy.

"Maybe it's Yanshan Mountain," Chen Feng thought to himself as he looked at the mountains in the distance.

Looking at the Yanshan Mountain, Chen Feng's brows furrowed unconsciously; Long Xun once said: Her mother separated from her in the Yanshan Mountain, and her mother is still in the Yanshan Mountain at this time, still staying at the Yanshan Mountain.

It lasted two full months.

After Long Xun left Yanshan, he was struck by the spirit seal, which meant that the magic stone spirit fragment was also in Yanshan.

Then the question arises: why did her mother stay in this desolate Yanshan Mountain?

Why did Long Xun have a spiritual seal on his body?

It seems that if you want to know this, you have to enter the Yanshan Mountain and investigate secretly.

Just as he was about to leave, Chen Feng stood up and walked toward the Yanshan Mountain with long strides.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the defeated Yanshan Mountain like an old man in sixties, Chen Feng got into it and entered the depths of the mountain

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