Chapter 887: Liu Huifeng

Since Shen Chong recognized this person, there was no reason to be helpless. As soon as his body appeared, the wind rolled and thundered, and the void was ejected. In just a few breaths, he swept thousands of miles.

The magnificent breath gushed, the void collapsed, and the whole valley was covered with a cloud of thunder.

"This is..." The three monks who were besieging the middle-aged Confucianism changed their faces in an instant, sweating coldly. This pressure was far from what they could resist, and they didn't even dare to escape.

"The juniors Xuanye, Xuanzhen and Xu You are from the infinite world. They don't mean to bump into the seniors. Please forgive me." The monk named Xuanye reacted very quickly and immediately reported his name, hoping that this aggressive senior could take the face of the infinite world and let them live.

"The infinite world... It's interesting." Shen Chong had thought of Xuan Kun, Mei Yi and others who had been killed by him, and the murderous intention in his heart could not help but be more strong.

"Yes, the younger generation is a disciple of the empty throne. This person steals the treasures of my infinite world, and then he will hunt down and kill this man here." Xuan Zhen didn't know that the disaster was coming, and he was still shouting urgently.

"The people of Cuihu Villa are full of righteousness. When can you do this? You can't even tell a lie. It's simply looking for death!" Shen Chong was furious and said no more. The three thunderbolts in the thunder cloud turned into thunder dragons, and the electricity cut down.

"Senior, spare my life!" Before the begging for mercy fell, the bodies of Xuanye and others turned into ashes, and the three souls fled.

But the huge difference of the realm is here. Even the peerless strong in the broken boundary can't escape, and the three young people in the soul realm can escape. If it weren't for searching for their memories, the thunder just now would have been enough to destroy their souls.

Wh! Oh! Oh!

Three big hands poked out of the thunder cloud. In just a moment, they had read their memories, and then crushed the soul. The empty emperor in Ye Zhen's mouth had just reached the broken space. As long as Shen Chong slapped at will, it was enough to kill.

However, the situation in the Jiuzhou world is still not optimistic. Many masters of the big world have kept an eye on it. In addition to the infinite world, there are also the holy light world, the storm world and the yin and yang world that have become the climate. However, the most powerful are still the Wanhualiu and Shinto sect in the world.

The level of Xuanye and others is too low, and the trend of these big world masters is not clear. However, it is certain that today's Jiuzhou world has been occupied by several major forces on the surface, and the local masters of Jiuzhou have either fled to other worlds or been hidden.

Although the infinite world is also a second-class world, it is not a little bit worse than the chaotic star sea. Even if there are masters in the realm of transformation, the number is limited. Shen Chong will not be afraid. The only trouble is Wanhualiu and Shinto Sect. Among these two schools, there are many masters who have achieved Taoism, and even passed on. There are also true immortals in the words, but these characters are basically rare in the world.

Seeing that there was no movement in the thunder cloud, the middle-aged Confucian did not dare to act rashly. The lightning-fire killing had already stunned him. He was afraid that even the owner did not have such strength. In his impression, the owner had never dated such figures.

Boom!

The thunder cloud moved slightly, and thousands of thunderstorms condensed, which has condensed Shen Chong's figure.

The middle-aged Confucian did not dare to neglect it and quickly bowed to the ground: "Thank you for saving my life. I know Liu Shuyan, the owner of the house."

"Ha ha, you don't dare to be called a senior, Uncle Liu, don't you recognize your little nephew?" Shen Chong laughed, his breath restrained, and he did not use his power. Instead, he stepped forward and held up the middle-aged Confucian with both hands.

Shen Chong didn't expect that as soon as he returned to Jiuzhou, he saw a deceased person who had a relationship many years ago.

This middle-aged Confucian scholar was Liu Huifeng, the general manager of Cuihu Villa, who helped him many years ago. However, at that time, Liu Huifeng was an old man who was full of poetry and books. Now with the help of the greatly increased aura of heaven and earth, not only the realm increased, the breath changed, but also the appearance was young. If it hadn't for Xuanye called Cuihu. Shen Chong didn't dare to recognize the name of the villa.

In those years, Shen Chong could not resist the strength of his physical state and was threatened by Yan Tiexin in the divine soul realm. If it hadn't been for Liu Huifeng's relief, he would have died in the hands of Yan Tiexin. This kindness, Shen Chong had always been hidden in the bottom of his heart, but after his cultivation, he found that Cuihu Villa had disappeared in the land of Shenzhou.

"You, senior, you are..." Liu Huifeng was also shocked and stammered. After seeing Shen Chong's face clearly, his mind was even more shocked.

I can't imagine the fate of many years ago. It's just because of the kindness of my old friend that I rescued the teenager, now has such a terrible strength.

"Alas, a new generation is better than the old. It seems that I'm really old." Liu Huifeng shook his head,

Although he recognized Shen Chong's identity, he still did not dare to be too casual. After all, the realm is too different. Although it is impossible to call the other party a senior, his voice still reveals respect. However, Liu Huifeng does not know that counting the years of practice in the world of the universe, Shen Chong's real age is far above him now. .

"Age Liu, let's talk about it later. I just came back from other big worlds. How's Cuihu Villa?" Shen Chong looked through the memories of Xuanye and others and had an understanding of today's form. As for deeper things, I'm afraid Liu Huifeng is not very clear.

And through the memory of Xuanye and others, Shen Chong also learned that Cuihu Villa was being besieged by the masters of the infinite world, and the situation was very critical.

"Well, it's a long story," Liu Huifeng also calmed down at this time and said in a low voice, "I came out to ask for help."

Since its establishment, Cuihu Villa has been an independent existence. Its strength is not inferior to the Seventh Avenue of Shenzhou in those years, but it rarely interferes in secular affairs.

Zhuangzhu Liu Shuyan is also a powerful figure. At the beginning of the chaos in Jiuzhou, he noticed it. He borrowed a strange treasure in the villa, moved the mountain peaks, and opened up an independent space. Although it was not separated from the world of Jiuzhou, it was free from the world.

Liu Shuyan, the owner of the village, has now reached the broken space and is also a character. With him sitting in the Cuihu Villa, he is independent of the world and very hidden. On the contrary, he has saved the whole villa in the chaos.

However, as the origin of the Jiuzhou world becomes more and more powerful, there are more and more masters from other big worlds, and it is impossible for Cuihu Villa to wander out of the world forever. A few months ago, it was finally discovered by the masters of the infinite world.

Several other masters of the big world have a natural hostility to the local monks of Jiuzhou. All those who do not surrender must be destroyed.

Even if Liu Shuyan's means were strong, in the face of the siege of the infinite world, it was difficult to be independent, so he sent Liu Huifeng and others out to ask for help, and the goal of asking for help was several forces that were also hidden, including the Cold Moon Palace.

"Don't worry, Uncle Liu, since Cuihu Villa is in trouble, I will naturally not stand by." Shen Chong said in a low voice that through soul induction, the world was safe and not in a hurry to rush over, but Cuihu Villa had to be saved.

"Great, with you, the crisis of the villa can be relieved immediately." Liu Huifeng was overjoyed. Several of them came out to ask for help, but they just did their best. Whether it was the Hanyue Palace or the other forces, there were no masters like Liu Shuyan. Even if they were invited, it might not be useful.

"The location of Cuihu Villa is in Qingshan Mountain, 30,000 miles west..." Liu Huifeng said.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Liu, do you know the whereabouts of the Cold Moon Palace?" Suddenly, the blue light moved, and Yang Liuqing also appeared in shape, with a trace of worry on her face.

"Is this fairy the saint of the Cold Moon Palace, the Haiqing Fairy?" Liu Huifeng was shocked again. Hanyue Palace and Cuihu Villa had a good relationship. He had also met Yang Haiqing in Hanyue Palace, but he just hurriedly and did not talk.

"Yes, I have been away from the palace for a long time. I don't know how the elders in the palace are now." Yang Haiqing said.

"The Hanyue Palace is fine. Several elders in the palace seem to have something to do with Wanhualiu, but there is no damage." Liu Huifeng did know the current whereabouts of the Hanyue Palace, and did not hide it. He told Yang Haiqing the way to the Hanyue Palace.

"Wanhualiu?" A cold light flashed in Shen Chong's eyes, but he didn't say anything.