"I want to see who he is," Chen Feng's true energy burst out in a heartbeat, and he instantly captured the prisoner under the mud.
There was a loud bang, mud splashed everywhere, and the prisoner instantly flew up, hovering two meters in front of Chen Feng.
Even though they were two meters apart, Chen Feng still smelled a stench.
After living in this boundless sewage and sludge for thousands of years, the stench accumulated on this person's body is extraordinary. This can be seen from the way the prison leader's face changed wildly, and he covered his nose and vomited.
However, Chen Feng remained unmoved. He looked at this person with bright comet-like eyes, and a strong sense of familiarity arose in his heart.
This sense of familiarity made Chen Feng pay more careful attention.
I saw this man captured in mid-air by Chen Feng, but he remained unmoved at all. Under the mud covering his body, only a pair of bright and profound eyes remained.
This man looked at Chen Feng, with only deep indifference in his eyes.
Although this person had spiritual lock rings on his hands, Chen Feng was surprised to find that this person actually had a slight fluctuation of spiritual power. This fluctuation was extremely obscure. If it weren't for Chen Feng's strong mental power, he would not have been able to detect it. .
Under Chen Feng's exploration, Chen Feng's brows trembled suddenly, and he saw that there was a small and delicate rotation of the formation on that person. The surrounding spiritual energy slowly gathered towards this person, and the spiritual energy gathered at an extremely fast speed. It's so slow that ordinary people can't even notice it.
"This man has survived in the mud at the bottom of the water for thousands of years. It must be because this formation conveyed spiritual energy to him," Chen Feng felt a little excited, because the small formation on this man's body and the familiar feeling in his heart made him feel a little excited. It reminded Chen Feng of a person, a brother who depended on each other for life and death.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes became intense, and his heart was filled with shocking waves.
The prisoner felt the strange look in Chen Feng's eyes, and there was something unnatural in his eyes.
But before he could express anything, Chen Feng had already pointed it out.
In an instant, he felt waves of strong water vapor rushing towards him, and then, like a heavy rain pouring down, many water drops suddenly appeared around him, which were all condensed by Chen Feng's true energy.
Washed away by countless water drops, the sludge on the prisoner's body fell down, spreading a thick layer on the ground.
However, as the mud fell, the prisoner's true face gradually appeared in front of Chen Feng.
In an instant, Chen Feng's eyes burst out with energy, and his whole body trembled slightly with excitement.
This is a middle-aged man who looks to be about forty years old. His skin is extremely white and his wet hair makes him look extremely embarrassed, but it still cannot stop his aloof temperament.
"You are Tian Jue," Chen Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, but found that his voice was still trembling.
"Well," the prisoner's originally downcast face suddenly lifted up, and his dim eyes burst out with endless coldness: "Who are you?"
I don't know if it was because he hadn't spoken for thousands of years. Although Tian Jue spoke, his voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows, which made Chen Feng feel guilty.
"I haven't heard from you since I said goodbye to Qingyun Mountain. I thought you were still dead, but I didn't expect you to stay in this dark water prison for five thousand years," Chen Feng said hoarsely, his tone full of bitterness.
"Who are you?" Tian Jue's face became even colder, and a powerful aura seemed to rise from his body. However, as soon as this aura rose, he saw the two cyan bracelets on his wrists flashing, hard. After suppressing that momentum, Tian Jue suddenly sweated profusely and his face turned sickly pale.
At this moment, Chen Feng remembered that when he was reborn, his appearance had changed drastically from his previous life. No wonder Tian Jue couldn't recognize him.
Chen Feng said in a low voice: "The ambition is high and the sky is moving, and I swear to destroy the heaven and the earth, and shake the universe."
"The ambition is high and the sky is moving, and I swear to destroy the world," Tian Jue's face changed drastically, and he looked at Chen Feng in surprise, and his skinny hands shook with excitement.
Five thousand years ago, when he was drinking with Dan Zu, he thought about the Heaven and Earth Sect causing harm to the world of cultivation, and wrote this poem in anger. Only Dan Zu was the only person in the world who knew this poem.
This man actually recited this poem at this moment, which may be related to Danzu.
"Five thousand years have passed since we were separated. Later, I searched in many ways, but there was no news about you. Madman Zhen, you are not dead after all." After saying this, a line of tears burst out of Chen Feng's eyes. It was excitement. Tears, only true brothers and sisters can have such emotions.
"Madman Zhen, madman Zhen, there is only one person in this world who dares to call me that, Madman Dan, you are Madman Dan," Tian Jue suddenly burst into laughter: "I never thought that after five thousand years, you and I would meet like this. If you are not you, I am no longer me."
"However, we are still brothers and sisters," Chen Feng said firmly with a bright look in his eyes.
"Good brother," Tian Jue stepped forward, walked to Chen Feng, and punched Chen Feng hard. Then, he held Chen Feng's shoulders and laughed wildly, with tears welling up in his laughter.
The prison head looked at Chen Feng and Tian Jue in surprise, his mouth opened in surprise. However, at this moment, he did not think about the origin of the two from the words between them. At this moment, he was deeply attracted by the two of them. Infected by the brotherhood, they looked at Chen Feng and Tian Jue with a little more envy.
There are too many intrigues among monks in the world of cultivation. Being able to have a firm friendship like these two people is what every monk yearns for.
Here, Chen Feng and Tian Jue had not seen each other for many years, and they felt sorry for each other.
"Chen Feng, how did you come here," Tian Jue said. Chen Feng did not hide anything from Tian Jue. During the exchange with Chen Feng, Tian Jue already understood what happened to Chen Feng.
"I came here today actually because of a friend," Chen Feng couldn't help but pointed at Yi Tianzong, who was still unconscious, and laughed.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly discovered that Yi Tianzong was really a lucky star. Chen Feng helped him twice, and both times he got unexpected reports. The first time he got the seventh-level spiritual vein, and this time he even found the five-thousand-year-old soul. Tian Jue, the brother of life and death.
Seeing Yi Tianzong, Tian Jue also smiled slightly: "It turns out to be this boy. This boy is also a tough guy. Every time he was tortured to pieces, he never said a word."
"This son's future achievements must be extraordinary," Tian Jue said with admiration.
"You are tempted," Chen Feng chuckled: "After you get out, you can make him your second apprentice."
"What do you mean?" Tian Buyi asked in confusion: "I have never had an apprentice in my life, why would he become my second apprentice?"
"Haha, please listen to me and tell me slowly..." Chen Feng was just about to explain that Xiao Lin in the secular world had obtained his "Heavenly Formation Picture", but he heard some voices coming from the entrance of the water prison.
Chen Feng smiled coldly: "It's noon, are they finally here?"