Chapter 132: Not even mortal

The actions of Hua Yuye and others undoubtedly slapped their faces.
Tell them silently that you are not as good as a group of mortals.
Thinking of this, everyone led by Chen Feng couldn't help feeling a hot shame on his face.
"Brother Chen Feng, we must never send a group of mortals down, they can do it, and we can do it too!"
Someone immediately said to him.
As soon as this word came out, others echoed.
"Brother Chen Feng, Brother Liu is right, we cannot be worse than a group of mortals, we are disciples of Danmen!"
"Yes, yes, we have to join hands and see what happens!"
"..."
Facing the crowd, Chen Feng's eyes flickered.
Chen Lu on the side looked at it, and after scanning their situation, he also spoke to him.
"Brother Chen Feng, we are trapped here because we can't get up and down. We might as well take a chance!"
After listening to what he said, Chen Feng finally moved his eyes, glanced at the Danmen disciples on his side and a few other piers, and flashed a decided look on his face.
"Okay, listen to you, we can't be as bad as a group of mortals. Everyone prepares, one person swallows a Zengyuan Dan, restores the true Yuan to the peak, and then goes together!"
Speaking of which, he took the lead to take out a dark green from the waist storage bag, which was swallowed by the marble-sized medicine.
Zengyuan Dan is a kind of elixir that quickly supplements Zhenyuan.
There is no fixed grade for this elixir, it is available in one to nine grades.
Different grades are suitable for people of different realms and different levels.
Its effectiveness and medicinal power are also different.
Chen Feng is a true emperor in the later period of the Yuan Dynasty. Of course, he takes Sanpin Zengyuan Dan, while only those who are in the middle of Zhenyuan can only take Erpin Zengyuan Dan, and so on. , Each took a different grade of Zengyuan Dan.
Since they were divided into three groups of eight people on three different distances from the pier, there was some discussion between them, and Chen Feng personally made the final decision.
"Well, that's it. Everyone is ready first, the people above them go first, and the people below are ready to respond at any time, so that we can also form a line and go all out!"
With that said, the look of the eight people seemed straightforward.
The three Danmen disciples above Chen Feng had a tense expression, and the middle man tightly held the hands of the two around them.
The psychological shadow that the mud waterfall has caused them is too great.
They clearly remembered the pictures of five fellow men buried in the mud waterfall.
They practice for longevity, and no one wants to die.
If you want to blame, you can only blame them for being curious for a while, and come to the place where the Temple of Heaven falls.
As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die.
Right now, they are trapped here and either want to marry for help or take risks.
The former, they couldn't pull the shameful face.
If it is known that a group of cultivators, not even a group of mortals, will be laughed at.
Therefore, in order to preserve their so-called face, they decided to take a risk once. Why can they not do it for a group of cultivators?
Following the order, the three jumped into the waterfall at the same time.
As a result, before falling into shape, he fell into the mud waterfall and was ruthlessly washed down.