Chu Feng walked along the dark stone slabs full of patterns and came to the courtyard full of willow trees. With his back to the soothing greenery, he looked at the sky with deep eyes.
I don't know what the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan's teaching are up to. Because of this incident of the Broken Chaos Bell, the Primordial Immortals who are eyeing them are facing double dangers, so they must be careful.
It is obviously not possible to rely on one's own strength and fight alone. External forces must be used. The most direct and effective way is to go to Sanxian Island and ask Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao to take action.
But doing so will produce a very bad result - Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao's Jiuqu Yellow River Formation is too powerful, and the Twelve Golden Immortals who have lost nearly half will be defeated, which will definitely attract Yuanshi Tianzun to take action. A cheap sage master may not be willing to help him.
In comparison, the best way is to boil the frog in warm water and kill the golden immortal of Chanjiao bit by bit.
"In this way, fellow Daoist Shen Gong, you go to Sanxian Island and ask Zhao Gongming to help. Remember, Zhao Gongming is alone."
Chu Feng thought of a compromise. By then, with Zhao Gongming and himself, the two of them would still appear to be weaker than the Twelve Golden Immortals, and Yuanshi Tianzun would have no reason to take action.
Shen Gongbao always obeyed Chu Feng's orders, and this time was no exception. He nodded immediately.
"Pindao, please remember, only Zhao Gongming is invited."
After a while, Chu Feng turned around and saw Shen Gongbao still standing, as if he had something to ask. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "You and I have known each other for a long time, what else can't be said?"
Shen Gongbao looked around like a thief, then licked his face and came closer.
"Brother Dao, Pindao saw that you got the Chaos Clock, can you borrow it for a few days? Don't worry, Pindao will definitely return it to you."
Chu Feng was speechless for a while. He waited here for a long time. He got the Chaos Clock. Not only the people outside were worried about it, but also the people around him. Wait a minute. I wonder if that boy Nezha will come too. borrow.
"Master, can you let me have a look at the Chaos Bell?"
A flesh-colored shadow flashed across the street, and Nezha, who was wearing a lot of clothes but not exposed, stood two steps away, showing a boy's unique sunny smile.
Well, as soon as it was said, Chu Feng helplessly summoned the Chaos Clock from the system space.
As an innate treasure in the past, the Chaos Clock was a blinding rhythm when it appeared. The chaotic energy it released was so rich and sticky that it made Shen Gongbao and Nezha blush all of a sudden and almost collapsed to the ground.
"What do you two juniors want to lend me to?"
The voice of the Chaos Bell Spirit came from inside, and his tone was very rude.
Shen Gongbao begged for mercy while using his magic power to resist the chaos energy entering his body.
"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, I don't dare anymore. Please take back the energy of chaos, otherwise I will explode."
The Chaos Bell trembled, and the weapon spirit's mocking voice came out.
"As an elder, you are not as good as a junior. That boy's cultivation level is much lower than yours, and he suffered more pain than you, but he didn't even say a word."
Shen Gongbao, who felt his body relax, glanced at Nezha, whose face turned purple but remained silent. He was filled with contempt in his heart. He clearly couldn't bear it anymore, but he still held on and deserved to suffer.
"Boy, that's right, that's right. Being baptized by the energy of chaos for the first time is the same as a mortal being baptized by spiritual energy or a cultivator being baptized by immortal energy for the first time. The longer you persist, the more benefits you will get."
The sound of praise from the weapon spirit came from the Chaos Clock.
Nezha, who could hardly hold on anymore, was shocked when he heard this and continued to hold on.
The weapon spirit controlled the Chaos Bell and flew back to Chu Feng.
"Taoist Priest, you are a good disciple!"
That is, Chu Feng also looked at Nezha with admiration. The path of cultivation is similar to life. You have to endure a lot of hardships and persevere in the hardships in order to achieve some achievements.
One stick of incense passed, two sticks of incense passed, three sticks of incense passed, and Nezha's face turned purple-black, which was a very dangerous sign.
"Stop"
Chu Feng stopped him loudly. Exploiting potential is a good thing, but going too far is not enough. If you kill or cripple people, it will be too late to regret it.
Just as the weapon spirit was about to take back the energy of chaos, Nezha Ji struggled to spit out three words.
"Master - Master - farewell"
Chu Feng frowned and said nothing.
After another stick of incense, Nezha's breath became vague, and the chaotic energy that had been drilling into his body stopped. This situation showed that Nezha was filled with chaotic energy.
"You actually persevered. What none of the Golden Crow princes could do back then, you are an incredible disciple. It will be a piece of cake to ascend to Da Luo Jinxian in the future."
The weapon spirit took back the chaos clock and praised Nezha.
Chu Feng stepped forward, took Nezha to the alchemy room, and used external sources to resolve the chaotic energy filling his body. The process was very long and took two days to end.
In order to let Nezha rest, Chu Feng took Nezha into the system space.
When he walked out of the room, Shen Gongbao had disappeared.
Chaos Bell Spirit said that Shen Gongbao left that day and has now arrived at Sanxian Island as expected.
"The Yellow River is not far from here. Let's go first to see what the people who explain the religion are doing."
Chu Feng directly merged with the Golden Crow and flew toward the edge of the Yellow River at an unhurried speed.
It was getting cold at this time, and Chu Feng, who was flying in the sky, felt waves of cool wind blowing on his cheeks, as if someone was caressing his hands.
"The geography and mountains have changed so much. I remember here, here is the river, where is the mountain..."
The Chaos Bell Spirit is like an old man returning to his hometown after being away from home for many years.
"In a million years, there have been fifteen Daluo Golden Immortal-level battles, seventy-eight Golden Immortal-level battles, and eight hundred and ninety-seven Mysterious Immortal-level battles in this place. There have been countless real immortals, heavenly immortals, and below. Changes are normal.”
A sudden voice sounded.
The Chaos Bell Spirit was startled, and immediately said: "Who are you? If you are a saint or below, you can't escape my induction if you appear nearby. Why can't I sense your presence even after you appear?"
"I have no cultivation"
He said in a neither salty nor bland voice.
"Taoist Master, this person's cultivation is unimaginable. It's hard to distinguish between friend and foe. Hide in quickly."
The Chaos Bell Artifact Spirit quickly urged Chu Feng.
Seeing the Chaos Bell Spirit being frightened by the system, Chu Feng felt amused.
"We're old friends and it can't hurt me."
"So you guys know each other." The Chaos Bell Spirit breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked doubtfully: "Without cultivation, I couldn't find its existence. Could it be that it is an alternative creature from a foreign space."
"almost"
Chu Feng said vaguely.
The Chaos Bell Artifact Spirit didn't ask any more questions. After all, it had been following Chu Feng for a short time and there were some secrets that it was inconvenient to ask.
