Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 253.
Chu Feng ignored him, and went straight to the tens of meters high hill, waved his robe sleeves, gathered the monkeys and dragon horses, used mana, and eliminated the power of bad luck for them.

As the wisps of black energy floated from their bodies, Chu Feng sweated more and more on his forehead. His face turned red at first and then turned pale. This was a sign of excessive mana consumption. If at this time, there was A half-step great sage came and attacked Chu Feng, and Chu Feng was likely to be seriously injured.

It can be seen from this that the horror of the power of doom is not an exaggeration to say that it has touched the power of the law.As time passed, the day receded, the night came, and a new morning appeared. The bodies of the dragon horse and the monkey improved a lot, and they no longer complained of pain.

Only then did Chu Feng care about the people in the five-hundred-mile oasis. When he went over, he found that more than half of the 8000 people had left, leaving only 4000 people. The Black Emperor was far away, and the injury was relatively light. Chu Feng's treatment process was relatively easy, but some monks still died during the process. There is one kind of situation in this world that cannot be cured, insanity, especially serious insanity.

After more than ten days, most of the monks or ordinary people recovered from their injuries and left after thanking them for their kindness. More than 200 graves were left beside the [-]-mile oasis.

The Heihuang, who was so harmful, did not lose his anger in the slightest because he was imprisoned for more than ten days.

"Son of a bitch"

"Turtle Son"

"Old Miscellaneous Hair"

"The Immortal"

"Smelly Taoist"

"Little Chi, let me go!"

"Pu you xx"

"Street Boy"

"Mother Xipi"

……

All kinds of curses are endless!
The dragon horse and the monkey standing beside the ox cart looked weird. This dead dog learned many curse words from them.

After spending half a day on the hill, Chu Feng, who had recovered his breath, came to the side of the bullock cart with a serious expression on his face.

"Dead dog, you can't control your own bad luck now, and you will hurt others indiscriminately. Before you learn to control yourself, Pindao can't let you out."

"Force of Doom"

The Heihuang's cursing stopped abruptly, and the two big light bulb-like eyes stared at Chu Feng for a while, and his huge head lowered, as if he was trying to control the power of bad luck in his body.

Chu Feng left the oxcart and walked to one side. As he walked, he kept thinking about the six ancient royal families who made the move that night.

Hehe, just in time to take the Black Emperor out for a walk.

After making up his mind, Chu Feng waded to a small island surrounded by oases. The bright and glamorous Erniang Hu, who was dressed in black gauze, had already prepared a meal and placed it on a small wooden table with steamed crucian carp on it. Roasted duck wrapped in lotus leaves, fried vegetables, and a large bowl of white rice, simple and very warm.

"Guardian"

Sitting on a small stone bench by the table, Erniang Hu was dazed with her small white hands covering her cheeks, her eyes lit up and she smiled.

"It still hurts"

"Um"

Chu Feng sat down with a look of sympathy. It has been so long, and the little tiger is not well at all.

"Eat?"

"Toothache, can't eat"

Tiger Erniang half-cupped her cheeks, feeling very depressed.

Chu Feng could only eat alone in silence. After a while, Chu Feng raised his head inadvertently and found Erniang Hu looking at him.

"What's wrong, there are flowers on my face?"

"No, let's see if it doesn't work!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

Chu Feng was surprised, it seemed that this was the first time Erniang Hu used this tone to talk to him.

After eating, Chu Feng was ready to set off. The Taoist chief took revenge overnight. This time, after so many nights, he couldn't wait.

Chu Feng and his party had just left the five-hundred-mile oasis with the prison car, when they met the saintess of Yaochi.

This peerless beauty, who seemed to have walked out of a painting, had a bad expression on her face, as if she was worried. She came to Chu Feng and said urgently: "Taoist Master, something happened..."

"what's up?"

Chu Feng had a bad feeling.

"That's it..."

Through the description of the saintess of Yaochi, Chu Feng knew that many major events had happened in the past ten days. The assassination of Chu Feng by a killer in the world caused very serious consequences, and the family that was wiped out by the two ancestor killers in the world was wiped out.

The people of the ancient ten thousand races started to liquidate the human world, and killed many people in the human world. The killing of ancestors and some saints in the human world are not for nothing. They killed many people of the ancient ten thousand races during the battle. Finally, People from all races in the ancient times used three pieces of ancient imperial weapons to wipe out the people and horses in the world.

After the victory, the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans sent people to notify the major holy places that they would hold a Primordial Ten Thousand Clans Conference in Yaochi to announce the official return of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans and discuss the re-division of the territory.

The person with the highest level of cultivation in the human race is Chu Feng, who was surrounded and suppressed by six ancient imperial weapons some time ago. Therefore, the major holy places and families decided to invite Chu Feng as the representative of the human race to negotiate with the ancient tribes.

It has always been the source of trouble. How could Chu Feng be afraid of trouble and agree immediately.

Along the way, the saintess of Yaochi frequently looked at the Heihuang in the prison car with puzzled expression on her face.

"He is the person I am most optimistic about, and he has encountered some changes."

Chu Feng glanced at the bored Heihuang in the prison car, his words were unknown.

"Immortal, you finally said something pleasant. This emperor is a peerless genius second only to the Great Emperor Wu Shi. Even geniuses are scumbags in front of me."

The black emperor stood up, with his two front paws behind his back, and a stinky fart on his face.

"Why three scumbags?"

Chu Feng asked suspiciously.

"Ugh, that's not the point!"

The Black Emperor had black lines all over his head.

"Giggle, that's funny"

The Saint of Yaochi was made to smile coquettishly by the Black Emperor.

"Saint, do you still remember our romantic days? That winter, when the first snow fell, the two of us walked hand in hand by a small stream. A layer of golden coat..."

Heihuang grabbed the pillar of the prison cart with a look of intoxication.

The Yaochi Saint's expression froze on the spot.

Chu Feng, Hu Erniang, Longma, and Houzi all opened their mouths half-opened, staring at the Black Emperor in a daze.

Maybe because he felt that the atmosphere was not right, Hei Huang shut up and shrank into the prison car.

In the following time, no one spoke, and only when they arrived at the Holy Land of Yaochi did the saintesses of Yaochi show their faces and smile.

"Master, please"

Entering Yaochi, Chu Feng found many people waiting inside, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, the Lord Yaoguang, the Patriarch of the Ji family, the Lord Daoyi, the Lord Wanchu, the Lord Zifu...

Whether Chu Feng knew him or not, the Saintess of Yaochi introduced them all.

After that, at the request of everyone, Chu Feng reluctantly took the main seat. Since the venue was open-air, many people gathered around, including the Holy Son of Light, the Holy Lady of Light, Ji Haoyue, Ji Ziyue, and Dao Yi. The Holy Son, the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion...

Chu Feng didn't recognize most of them, and only smiled politely when their eyes met.

"Report to the Queen Mother, there are ancient creatures visiting!"

A fairy in a white gauze dress, bowed to report in the distance.

(End of this chapter)