"This is something that Song Yichen used during his lifetime, and it is stained with her breath."
As Tuoba Chengan spoke, he waved his sleeves, and then items such as clothing, a universe bag, and tokens appeared in mid-air.
The clothes were served by the elders of the Red Holy Land, and the token also belonged to the Red Holy Land.
In fact, every item here, including the Qiankun Bag, was used by Elder Song Yichen during his lifetime.
Seeing this, Cheng Hui took over all the items that originally belonged to Elder Song Yichen.
When he put all those items on behind his back, Cheng Hui's face also changed dramatically.
At this time, he was no longer an old man, but a middle-aged woman.
Although this woman looks ordinary, she has a good temperament. The most important thing is that one look at her face and you can tell that she is a very kind person.
And she is naturally Song Yichen, but it's a pity...
Elder Song Yichen is already dead, and this person at this moment is just Cheng Hui in disguise.
"Remember, you are now Song Yichen from the Red Holy Land."
"No matter what the outcome is, you will still have this identity from now on."
"However, you must be loyal to the Zhutian Sect. If you want to rebel, not only will you die, but your family will also die." Tuoba Chengan said.
"Your Majesty, please rest assured that I, Cheng Hui, will never live up to your expectations."
At this time, Cheng Hui also had a look of determination in his eyes.
At this point, he had no choice but to pray that Shura had no background behind him. In this way, not only would he be safe, but he would also be rewarded by the leaders of the Tianmen Sect.
…
At this time, Chu Feng was still at Yin Zhuanghong’s residence.
All other elders and disciples have left, but Chu Feng has not left yet.
Chu Feng was invited to her palace by Yin Zhuanghong.
After entering the palace, Chu Feng also arranged a soundproof barrier.
After all, he and Yin Zhuanghong didn't want others to hear what they were going to say.
At this time, the two of them had already talked a lot.
Chu Feng had already explained his decision to leave, and Yin Zhuanghong naturally would not try to persuade him to stay. On the contrary, she was extremely grateful to Chu Feng.
Not to mention, Chu Feng helped the Red Holy Land defeat the Secret Cave Saints.
If Chu Feng hadn't taken action just now, Yin Zhuanghong was forced to have no choice but to expose her own cultivation.
"You are too courageous."
"Although I know you are trying to save me."
"But you shouldn't hurt Nangong Yifan. You don't know how domineering the Zhutian Sect is."
"They won't give up just yet," Yin Zhuanghong said.
"So, you are hiding your cultivation because you are afraid of them?" Chu Feng asked.
"Why do you say that?" Yin Zhuanghong asked.
"As you said, the Zhutian Sect is very domineering, and forces like them will not allow anyone in the Zhutian Star Territory to threaten them."
"If the world knows that your cultivation is higher than Nangong Yifan and that the strongest genius in the All-Heaven Star Region is not actually from his All-Heaven Sect, then not only will you become a threat to his All-Heaven Sect, but your All-Heaven Sect will also
Become a threat to them."
"So, you don't dare to expose your true cultivation level and deliberately hide your strength." Chu Feng said.
Yin Zhuanghong was silent. Although she did not answer, her silence also told Chu Feng the answer.
"What are your plans?" Yin Zhuanghong asked.
"Don't worry about me, there's nothing the Heavenly Sect can do about me."
"Don't forget, I can hide myself. Even your master can't see me. Naturally, Zhutianmen can't find me. Even if they want to deal with me, it won't be difficult."
"As for the Red Holy Land, even if they want to kill me, they wouldn't dare, right?"
"After all, I am a guest of your Red Holy Land. Besides, your master should also protect me." Chu Feng said.
"You are quite confident." Yin Zhuanghong said.
"My self-confidence does not come blindly, but for a reason." Chu Feng said.
But suddenly, Chu Feng's expression changed drastically, and he felt an unkind aura coming from outside the palace.
Bang——
When Chu Feng reacted, the palace door was kicked open.
Not only was the palace door shattered, but the barrier arranged by Chu Feng was also destroyed at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful force covered the entire palace.
Chu Feng and Yin Zhuanghong were all restrained.
"you are?"
Chu Feng could see a person standing in front of the door.
But this person is not from the Zhutian Sect, but from the Red Holy Land.
That one was an elder from the Red Holy Land, but the elder's eyes looking at him at this moment were full of murderous intent.
Chu Feng was a little confused about the situation in front of him.
He could still understand that the people of the Zhutian Clan wanted to kill him, after all, he had indeed offended the people of the Zhutian Clan.
But why did the people from the Red Holy Land attack him?
Chu Feng really couldn't think of the reason.
"Chu Feng, be careful, she is not an elder of my Red Holy Land."
Just when Chu Feng was puzzled, a voice came into Chu Feng's ears.
That was Yin Zhuanghong's secret message.
"What?"
After hearing this, Chu Feng immediately used his Heavenly Eyes to observe that person carefully.
However, no matter how Chu Feng looked, he could not see any flaws.
But even so, Chu Feng still believed what Yin Zhuanghong said.
Because Yin Zhuanghong's eyes are very powerful and can see through things that not even Chu Feng's eyes can see through.
Swish——
At this moment, the elder from the Red Holy Land came to Chu Feng, grabbed Chu Feng's throat with his hands, and lifted Chu Feng up.
"Asura, you have unknown origins and you must have evil intentions."
"I already know that you are not a junior, but an old monster who has been practicing for many years."
"I don't care what your purpose is for approaching Yin Zhuanghong and infiltrating my red-dressed holy land as a junior."
"Today, I will strangle you."
After saying this, Chu Feng felt extremely powerful killing intent.
Even, at that moment, Chu Feng felt the breath of death.