Supernatural Resurrection: Showdown, I am the boss of the underworld

Chapter 1188

Seeing this, Chen Feng explained with a smile.

"The strength of me and Changfeng is still too weak, the matter of Changshengmen can be solved by your seniors, for me, finding the whereabouts of "Hun Tianlu" is the most important thing."

The second half of this sentence instantly woke up everyone.

Yes, this is what Chen Feng should do the most, just take the people present.

Although they are not members of the Immortal Sect, who doesn't want to see the legendary Immortal Island, and who doesn't want to enter it?

Now all these things are because the whereabouts of "Hun Tianlu" are unknown, and the search for Immortal Island is fruitless, otherwise who would have the heart to do other things.

It wasn't until the evening that they finished discussing the plan, and Chen Feng participated in the whole process, but the Daomen side had a lot of suffocation.

There was nothing he could do about it.

"Daoist Chen, is it convenient to talk to the old body?"

After dinner, Chen Feng was about to go back to rest, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, and when he looked back, he was stunned, the other party was Cui Pozi.

That thousand-year-old Grey Immortal.

Her words and deeds give people a feeling of being a little eerie and terrifying, just like an old witch, and she doesn't have a good impression of Chen Feng.

She suddenly came to her now, and her tone was very gentle, which surprised Chen Feng.

"You go back first."

Chen Feng glanced at Xu Qing and Li Changfeng, and decided to chat with Cui Pozi, he was very curious about what the other party was talking about to him.

"Okay."

Li Changfeng glanced at Mrs. Cui and didn't say much, but here is in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Mrs. Cui would never dare to do anything to Chen Feng, otherwise she would be killing herself.

Cui Pozi took Chen Feng and walked to a big stone that was empty, and then opened her mouth and spit out a large amount of gray gas, forming a cover-like thing around them.

This method is similar to some spells of the Daomen, which is to hide oneself, and if the Tao is not enough, outsiders will not be able to find anything when they look at this place.

"Senior Cui, what are you calling me over for, so mysterious?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but ask with curiosity in his heart.

Cui Pozi suddenly smiled, and her eyes became very soft, but her appearance was really a little ugly, even so it still made people feel a little hairy.

"Daoist Chen, do you know what other conditions we need if we Grey Immortals want to transform into humans, besides surviving the Ninth Thunder Tribulation?"

Mrs. Cui asked for no reason.

Chen Feng knew about this, and replied without thinking about it.

"I heard that there is an innate filth in the gray fairy's body, which has been present since birth, if you want to transform into a human, you need to refine this filthy qi."

This is not a secret in the cultivation world.

Mrs. Cui nodded slowly.

"Yes, there are many ways to refine this kind of filthy qi, it can be a panacea, or some rare herbs, etc., but the most common is the help of Dao disciples."

Chen Feng snorted, he knew this.

"Therefore, from ancient times to the present, every Transformation Gray Immortal, after reaching this step, will look for Dao disciples to help, their cultivation does not need to be too high, but there is also a certain danger for them.

Therefore, in order to seek their help, the Grey Immortals will promise to help them do something.

"Senior Cui, what do you mean by saying this to me? Could it be that I am asking you to help one of your juniors refine the filthy qi?

Other than this, Chen Feng couldn't think of any other possibilities.

But Mrs. Cui shook her head.

"That's not the case, but the person who helped the old man refine the filth qi back then asked me to find his young son in the future and help him do it twice."

"His young son?"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then reacted violently, and looked at Cui Pozi with some emotion.

"Senior Cui, the youngest son you are talking about is me? What's his name? "

Chen Zhentao!"

Hearing this name, the expression on Chen Feng's face froze, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"My father, Senior Cui, can you tell me more about this matter?"

This is the second time that Chen Feng has heard about his father's situation in outsiders.

Last time, it was the tomb robber Zheng Dayou, who was injured by the soul of the concubine in a Qing Dynasty tomb, and it was his father who saved him and helped make a yin and yang clothes.

And he also told himself that he saw his parents in the Northeast back then, and among the few people who traveled with them, one was a blind cripple.

It was also this incident that made Chen Feng begin to suspect that the death of his parents may not be a counterattack of yin and yang.

The Cui Pozi in front of him actually knew his father, and this matter was very important to Chen Feng.

"The old body has been cultivating in the Qinling Mountains all these years, and more than twenty years ago, I was lucky enough to survive the last thunder tribulation, and I was originally ready to refine the filthy qi.

I didn't think about it, but someone stole it, and at that time, the situation was urgent, and I happened to meet your father, who helped me refine the filth.

"Gone?"

"Hmm."

Chen Feng was very dissatisfied with this result, although several information had been revealed in it, but it was far from Chen Feng's psychological expectations.

"Senior Cui, do you know what my father was doing when he went to Qinling? Is there anyone else around him? This is very important to me, please make it clear to me.

"You can go back and ask your father about these things, is he okay now?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath.

"It's been twenty-one years since my parents died, and my grandfather said they died because of the yin and yang clothes, but I know it's definitely not that simple.

I would love to find out the cause of their deaths, but so far there have been no clues, I only know that they went to the Northeast before they died, and that they were accompanied by other people, one of whom was a blind cripple.

When he said these words, Chen Feng's tone was a little low, although he had no relevant memories of his parents in his memory.

But they are his parents after all, and he is still very uncomfortable when he talks about this.

Mrs. Cui was shocked when she heard this!

"What? Chen Zhentao, Taoist Master, he died? And it's been twenty-one years?

Cui Pozi's face was full of disbelief, if it weren't for Chen Feng being the other party's son, he would even think that the other party was joking.

"Hmm."

"In other words, he died in the second year after helping the old body refine the filthy qi..."Cui Pozi suddenly frowned and muttered to herself.

"Senior Cui, do you remember something?"

Chen Feng was very curious, what was his father doing in Qinling.

And Qinling is a very large place, if it is just a chance encounter like Cui Pozi, the probability is too low.

"No, the old body didn't think of anything, Daoist Chen, don't think too much, but your father helped me back then, and I will definitely help track down his affairs."

Chen Feng is not a fool, and he can see at a glance that Cui Pozi is deliberately hiding something.

I couldn't help but feel anxious, and bent down to salute her fists.