Chapter 1322: Laurel fragrant, the nine counties contest!

But Chen Feng suddenly frowned, because he felt the golden flames of the sun in his dantian, and there was still no movement at this time.
The last time the Golden Flame of the Sun was possessed by the Fire Dragon Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder, which tripled the power of the Fire Dragon Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder, and directly killed Lu Shengyue, the nine-level master of Ning Soul.
But this time, it seemed to run out of energy, making him dead.
Chen Feng shook his head and there was no solution, so he didn't want to temporarily.
Chen Feng left the customs today because today is a special day.
Today, August 15th, is the day of the Qingzhou Nine County Zongmen Competition held by the Qingjun Prince's Mansion!
On this day, the entire Qingzhou, each of the nine counties’ guarding sects, and some very powerful sect forces, such as the Alchemist Association, will send young disciples to participate in this grand event.
And in this grand event, the disciple who finally won the first prize will also be officially called the top master of the young generation in Qingzhou!
In the room, a crystal coffin was placed in front of Chen Feng.
In this crystal coffin, there is a corpse lying quietly.
It was Minglan, she was no different from before she was alive, and her voice remained the same.
Chen Feng sat next to the coffin and said softly: "Minglan is the first seat, Ziyang Sword Field I am sorry to you, I am also sorry, and I am sorry to break the edge peak."
"However, your biggest wish during your lifetime was to let me represent the Ziyang Sword Field to participate in the Nine County Sect Competition, and eventually win the championship, glorify my Broken Blade Peak, so that other people on the main peak will never dare to look down upon us. ."
"Now, Ziyang Sword Field is gone, but for you, I also want to participate in this competition."
"I must bring you a leader back to comfort you in the sky!"
"The first seat, I wonder if you are living well under Jiuquan at this time?" Chen Feng stretched out his hand, seeming to want to touch her face.
But then, he withdrew his hand again, with a deep sadness on his face.
After a long time, Chen Feng put the coffin back into the golden dragon ring.
When he walked out of the door, the whole person had returned to normal again, nothing unusual.
He went to accompany Luo Zilan and said a few more words, and the two laughed a lot before Chen Feng left.
The site of the Nine-County Grand Competition is in the north of Qingzhou City, under a mountain peak.
The laurel trees are planted here. At this time, the laurels are fluttering and the scenery is very prosperous.
Surrounded by a small mountain peak covered with laurel trees, there is a huge site with a radius of several thousand meters.
A high wall was circled outside the venue, with only a few entrances left, and a dedicated person was guarding it there.
Chen Feng walked towards an intersection, and at this moment, suddenly there were a dozen knights riding spirit beasts rushing past him.
One of them looked back at him, smiled and said loudly, "Haha, where does this poor ghost come from, without a mount? Is it possible that he came all the way to Qingzhou?"
Due to the short distance, Chen Feng didn't ride a ride at all.
Moreover, he does not have a spirit beast as a mount now!
When the man said that, all his companions also laughed at them one after another, and they looked at Chen Feng with disdain.
One of them said, "Brother Qing, what can I say to such a poor ghost who doesn't even have a mount? Go, let's go in!"
As these people said, they drove in quickly.
Chen Feng looked at their backs and shook his head slightly. The spirit beasts these people rode were only Grade 2 and Grade 3, and their strength was average. Chen Feng hadn't put them in his eyes at all, and didn't want to see them in general.
Soon, Chen Feng arrived at the door and showed the invitation.
This invitation was sent by Qing Wudi a few days ago!
After reading the invitation in his hand, the man immediately let it go.
Chen Feng came near the mountain peak. At this time, thousands of people were sitting densely on the mountain peak.
At the top of the mountain, there is a huge ring with a radius of several hundred meters. There are several layers of seats around the ring. At this time, it is almost half full.
Chen Feng came to an inconspicuous place and sat down. His arrival attracted the attention of some people.
A young man in his twenties with a short stature walked up to Chen Feng and asked with a polite smile: "I don't know who your first name is? Which sect is from?"
Chen Feng said lightly: "Chen Feng is from Ziyang Sword Field."
"Oh? From Ziyang Sword Field?" When the round-faced young man heard this, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, becoming indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm.
He looked at Chen Feng and laughed at the people around him: "It turned out to be someone from Ziyang Sword Field, everyone, interesting, really interesting!"
Many people nearby laughed: "Yes, this thing is really interesting!"
"Ziyang Sword Field has been destroyed, so there are still people coming to participate in the Nine-County Grand Tournament?"
"Haha, this person should be a slippery fish from Ziyang Sword Field. I don't know if he is hiding far away, he even dared to sneak in. Isn't he afraid of letting the people of Shenlong Sect be killed?"
"Hi, your news has long been outdated, and the Shenlong Sect has been destroyed. This time there is only one place left in the entire Danyang County, and it is the Danyang County Alchemist Association Su Moran!"
"By the way, isn't Chen Feng the same genius Chen Feng from Ziyang Sword Field?"
One person suddenly thought of something and exclaimed.
"Haha, he is really a genius, and he is so pitiful!" Someone immediately ridiculed him!
Everyone's gazes looking at Chen Feng were full of malicious mockery.
They just came to Qingzhou City, the news is very closed, very ignorant, they don't know what Chen Feng did some time ago, and don't know how earth-shattering his reputation in Qingzhou is.
So they laughed at Chen Feng wantonly, Chen Feng shook his head, a little helpless.
General knowledge of such ignorant people made Chen Fengfeng feel that he would lose a lot. These people, Chen Feng even thought they were rather pitiful.
At this time, a group of people came over, and the head of the group was a round-faced young man with a gentle appearance and a rather calm temperament.
But his aura is very strong and huge, not aggressive, but it makes people dare not ignore it.
Behind him, there were several women. Suddenly one of the girls in the yellow shirt saw Chen Feng at a glance, and suddenly screamed, then cheered and rushed towards Chen Feng.
He ran directly to Chen Feng and shouted excitedly: "Chen Feng, it turned out to be you? What a coincidence, we actually met again!"
When Chen Feng saw it, he was familiar with Zhou Wanru.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see!"