"The old Taoist can't even watch your memory. It's true that he is not an ordinary person."

Now Chu Feng doesn't say anything anymore. In order to win a game in the future major changes, it is already very risky to say that the saints can be dissatisfied. As a later generation, Chu Feng never regarded the cheap master Taiqing Saint Laozi as a good man and a believer.

After nearly a hundred breaths of silence, the figure of the Taiqing Saint Lao Tzu disappeared. Leave a word, floating in the air.

"If you can do it, the old Taoist will stand on your side."

After receiving a clear reply, Chu Feng felt relieved. No saint was standing on his side before. He was relaxed on the surface, but in fact he was extremely worried.

The Taiqing Saint promised that he believed that as the matter evolved, the grievances between the Jie Sect and the Ancient Sect deepened, and the Tongtian Sect would also stand on his own side. At that time, the two of them would stand on their own side in the Three Pure Land, even if they were against Yuanshi Tianzun, Gui Yin, Cunti, and Nuwa, they would have a chance of winning.

Walking out of the Tai Chi diagram, Chu Feng happened to see the Taiqing Saint opening the alchemy furnace, and a pocket ancient bell flew out and floating in the air.

"This thing can be used as a self-defense thing for you."

With the voice of the Taiqing Saint, the pocket ancient bell directly entered Chu Feng's body. Then a gust of breeze blew, and Chu Feng found himself in an open space and the Eight Scenery Palace was gone.

With the promise of the Taiqing Saint, Chu Feng did not plan to go back here. He wanted the Jie Cult to go into the water early. First, he would pull in the second person of Jie Cult to Daobao. Taoist Radobao would first pull his disciple, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit has a disciple named Hu Lei, who is deeply loved by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. According to the plot, he should serve as the guardian in Jiameng Pass.

Jiameng Pass is southwest of Chaoge, opposite Qinglong Pass located in the northwest. The last time the guard of Sishui Pass Han Rong received news that Jiameng Pass was lost was actually a wrong news. Jiameng Pass has been in the hands of Hu Lei.

When Chu Feng came to Jiameng Pass, it was night. Except for the light of the fire on the city tower, the entire pass was pitch black.

Chu Feng flashed and entered the pass. Walking on the dirt road, Chu Feng casually looked at the wooden houses and courtyards on both sides. Soon, he stopped in front of a not-so-large courtyard.

"Who is going through Jiameng Pass at night?"

With a thunderous sound, the door of the house opened wide, and a mighty man in single clothes ran in with a murderous intent.

"I'm going to Chu Feng"

Chu Feng spit out four words lightly.

Hu Lei was stunned, then pointed at Chu Feng with a machete and asked, "What are the credentials?"

Chu Feng took out a piece of cloth very simply and threw it to Hu Lei. The latter opened it and looked at it. His face changed a few times, and then he slashed it with a knife.

"Random" Chu Feng waved his hand casually, and a purple air shot out, knocking Hu Lei away on the spot. With a muffled sound, Hu Lei actually exploded into pieces.

Hahaha... With a burst of hearty laughter, a man who was exactly the same as Hu Lei who died just now, walked out of the courtyard.

"I am worthy of being the marshal of the Great Shang Western Expedition, my uncle from the People's Education, and my substitute skills were broken in every move."

Chu Feng lowered his face.

"Hu Lei, even though I know that I am your uncle, I dare to be so presumptuous! Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Seeing that Chu Feng was angry, Hu Lei lost the cheerfulness he had just now, and hurriedly bowed: "Hu Lei, under the disciple of the Holy Mother of Jinling, pays homage to someone's teacher uncle."
Chapter completed!