Chapter 170 (1/2)

Chu Feng also noticed that the black ugly ate people's eyes. He had no scruples at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked at each other with a sneer. His eyes were full of disdain.

”Damn it! You wait. You must be broken to pieces this time.”

The man still dared to be so arrogant. Wu Chou was furious. He seemed to explode in his heart, but he was patted on his shoulder at this time.

”Grandpa?”

”Don't worry, it's not suitable here. There are plenty of opportunities in it.”

The voice of the extremely Yin ancestor said that his cold eyes swept towards the Chu peak, and his eyes were full of cold color.

”There's a way to heaven. You don't go. Now you should send it to the door by yourself. It saves some trouble.”

Father Jiyin turned his mind, and the hatred between the two sides was not a speck. Not to mention that wuchou was almost killed by him, the changes on the island that trapped Xuangu must be inseparable from each other.

He has been inquiring about this person for years. Unexpectedly, since that day, the other person seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

”Brother Chu, Jiyin has an eye on you.” Wang Ying preached. After all, Jiyin's ancestor is a master in Yuanying period. Although he doesn't know what Chu Feng can rely on, he reminded him again.

”This is inevitable. Since the island was broken that day, he and I have an immortal relationship.” Chu Feng said, suddenly curious,

”You are really good at changing looks. It's hard for even the strong ones in Yuanying period to notice.”

”This is just a small skill of using spiritual power. You can only hide it from Yuan Ying's experts for a while. If the other party probes carefully, it will have no effect.” Wang Ying thought about it, then took out a jade slip and handed it to him,

”Brother Chu, if you are curious, you can check it yourself.”

Chu Feng didn't refuse. After taking it, he looked at it again. He was surprised and disappointed. This secret method is actually a kind of flattering technique, which can also be used by male friars, but the effect is greatly reduced.

At this time, more and more friars came to the hall. There were nearly ten infant friars in a single unit. Chu Feng looked carefully. Wan Tianming, the master of the ten thousand Dharma sect, was the main one in the right way. His cultivation reached the middle of Yuanying. The devil side was led by the yellow beard freak manbeard. With his mysterious magic skill of supporting heaven, he was no less powerful than the other side.

He kept turning his mind. There was little difference between the strength of the positive and evil. It was obviously not an easy thing to get the virtual Tianding under the eyes of these people. It had to be planned carefully.

At this time, the light curtain shook again, and two old figures suddenly appeared. They were wearing white robes, which were the clothes of the elder of the Star Palace.

The arrival of the two immediately attracted everyone's attention. One of them looked kind and said slowly:

”The virtual heaven hall is opened once every 300 years. This grand event should have been presided over by two palace leaders. However, because the two palace leaders haven't finished their closed door practice, I will replace them this time.”

”But it doesn't matter. I'm just responsible for supervising and won't interfere with your actions. In addition, please follow the rules set by the Star Palace and don't bully or kill people to seize treasure at will. If we find out, we will definitely stop them. Moreover, anyone who violates the rules will surely be wanted and severely killed by the Star Palace.”

“……”

In the corner, Chu Feng quietly listened to the narration of the two Star Palace elders. The words were true and false, but he also learned a lot of specific information.

A moment later, the two people stopped talking, but found a place to sit cross legged, and then closed their eyes to practice. With their withdrawal, the Hall fell into a strange silence, and everyone stopped talking. For a time, the atmosphere was a little depressed.

Time passed slowly, and in this strange atmosphere, three days gradually passed.