Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 215: Regaining the Power of the Dead

"Ms. Shiva, you are making it very difficult for me."

The car stopped outside the martial arts hall and several figures appeared at the door.

Captain Han Chao had a serious expression on his face, and the military officers behind him also looked at him strangely.

However, Shiva, who came with several Suluos, smoothed his hair and said innocently, "Captain Han Chao."

"I can't possibly not even have a chance to apologize, can I?"

Hearing this, Han Chao took a deep breath.

He just felt that this jewel in the crown of the Suradowa sect was a little difficult to understand.

He deliberately provoked others and was beaten with a confused look on his face.

He should have returned to Sura but instead of leaving, he came to Yanwu Hall to apologize.

"Captain Han Chao, isn't that possible?"

"Don't you have an old saying in your country of Chi that admitting one's mistakes and improving oneself is the greatest achievement? Isn't it good for me to be like this now?"

Shiva said again, changing into a black robe with a mandala pattern embroidered in gold thread.

She has a tall and graceful figure. Although her skin is brown, her eyes are bright and shiny, giving people a unique sense of beauty.

Han Chao felt helpless when he heard this. He finally understood why the people above him had given this matter to him.

Finally, they agreed not to cause any more trouble.

Only then did he communicate with the people from Yanwu Hall.

"My friend, can you tell Master Chen?"

"This Miss Shiva comes to apologize sincerely."

The helpless request was heard, and Chen Feng stood in the quiet room, looking at Cao Tong in front of him.

"Hey, Junior Brother Chen, how about we meet?"

"I heard that the woman was a noble of Sura. In ancient times, she would be equivalent to a princess."

"Tsk tsk, the princess came to apologize. If this gets out, it will be so impressive."

He said casually, and Chen Feng remained silent.

He couldn't refuse to give Han Chao face, but...
"Ok?"

Suddenly, I felt a movement.

Following the anomaly, he suddenly discovered that among the Sura people following Shiva, one was carrying a suitcase.

There were several celadon antiques and rare jades inside, which seemed to be gifts of apology.

I shouldn't care about it, but there was a piece of jade inside that seemed to have a faint black light flowing through it.

He felt an inexplicably familiar wave and immediately waved his hand, agreeing with Cao Tong's words.

"Got it!"

Cao Tong grinned, and quickly went out of the house to pass on the message, inviting Han Chao and others.

"Master Chen."

Han Chao smiled heartily, and Chen Feng did not act arrogantly. He shook hands with him and gestured for him to take a seat.

The aroma of tea lingered around the tea table, and Cao Tong had already led people to prepare the food for the guests.

"Master Chen, it was Shiva who was rude the other day. I come to your house today to sincerely apologize. Please forgive me."

Shiva, dressed in a long black robe, said seriously and bowed.

The people behind him opened the suitcases they brought, revealing several antiques and jades inside.

Han Chao didn't care at first, but when he saw it now, he couldn't help but marvel at it.

Two green porcelain bowls and three or four pieces of rare stones and jade, you can tell at a glance that they are of great value.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being a Sura noble and his family is indeed wealthy.

Chen Feng didn't like her at first, but now
"Since you have come here sincerely, please take a seat."

"it is good."

Shiva sat down on one side with a smile. Chen Feng looked calm, but his heart was actually agitated.

His perception was indeed correct. One of the jade stones was indeed special and had some residual power of the dead.

Without showing any emotion, he chatted casually with the two of them.

"The competition that day was actually requested by the elders in the family, and Shiva couldn't refuse."

"Thanks to Grandmaster Chen's broad-mindedness, he is indeed the number one grandmaster in the southern part of the Red Country."

Shiva was speaking in flattering words, and Chen Feng found that he could not quite understand him.

He was provocative and foul-mouthed that day, but now he was sincere, which was indeed a sudden change of tone.

Could it be that he beat the other party stupidly?
"You two don't have to look at me like that."

As if he had guessed what Chen Feng and Han Chao were thinking, Shiva's eyes were bright and he explained frankly: "I, Sura, have always respected the strong and believed in the principle that the strong prey on the weak."

"Master Chen is extremely powerful and is at the top level in the Sura martial arts world. I naturally admire him very much."

The tone was very frank and didn't sound like a lie.

Looking at the few Sulu people he brought with him, there was no resentment in their eyes, but rather some awe and avoidance.

Chen Feng was thoughtful and thought about Sura's situation.

There are many factions and internal strife is frequent. It is indeed much more chaotic than the order of the Red Kingdom, and Mu Qiang’s mentality is also more direct.

"Of course, I admire you."

"But, in the martial arts exchange before the New Year, I still think that we Sura will win."

Shiva smiled and spoke again to make his attitude clear.

He acknowledged Chen Feng's strength, but he did not think that Sura martial arts was weaker than Chiguo.

Chen Feng could not deny this.

He just looked at a piece of jade in the suitcase on the table and asked a few questions casually.

"This is the jade that my family collected in the early years."

"If Master Chen is interested, you are welcome to visit Sura. I can give you a few more when the time comes."

Shiva's eyes flashed and his tone was confident, thinking that he had discovered Chen Feng's hobby.

Han Chao next to him was also a little confused. Could it be that Master Chen really liked these jades?
Not caring about their misunderstanding, Chen Feng chatted with them for a while.

Finally, more than ten minutes later.

Han Chao and Shiva stood up and left together. Chen Feng withdrew his gaze and shifted his eyes to look at the black jade in the suitcase.

It is half the size of a palm, and the stone is obviously good. It is carved from black jade and has a strange portrait pattern on it.

After the previous conversation, he learned that the reason why Shiva carried these jades with him was very simple.

The two countries have different currencies, and the other party is accustomed to taking some with him every time he goes on a long journey, just in case.

I secretly thought that he was being willful, as I was alone in the quiet room.

Chen Feng did not delay any longer and immediately raised his hand to touch the jade.

In an instant, the panel prompt appeared.

[You discovered the power of the dead! ]

[Derived from the faith of the messenger of the evil god of the abyss, the Crow of the Dead]

[How to use: After accumulation is complete, use it in a dream]

[Effect: You can enter the dream world for the second time and briefly enter the secret realm of the dead]

【Do you absorb? 】

He absorbed it silently, and in an instant, the ray of black light in the black jade disappeared without a trace.

Chen Feng looked down and saw that the black crow mark on his palm had become much deeper.

[Power of the Dead: 40/100]

"It's still a little worse."

Chen Feng retracted his gaze and looked at other jade stones again to make sure he had not overlooked any.

But unfortunately, there was only one such special item, and he was even sure that Shiva did not notice anything unusual.

Shaking his head secretly, he began to look forward to news from Master Flying Eagle again.

“I didn’t expect that the leader would actually send you to take action.”

In Sura.

The woman in the black gauze skirt returned to the carpeted villa. Her cell phone was placed on the table in front of her, and the call was displayed.

"I am the only one in Chi Country. If not me, who else can you find?"

The voice was hoarse, like the sound of sand rubbing against each other, giving people goose bumps.

"Besides, the boy you mentioned has some skills."

"I've opened two levels, and there's still a Tyrant Body. It's really time to resolve it sooner rather than later."

The woman in the black gauze skirt nodded repeatedly upon hearing this and sat cross-legged on the red carpet. A black crow flew past outside the window.

"Tell me, where is he now?" It was obviously a man on the other end of the phone.

"It's still in Nanjiang, but you don't have to go there anymore."

"Oh?" The voice on the other end of the line was hoarse and puzzled. "I heard from someone that the boy is likely to attend the funeral of Xie Xiao from the Lionheart School."

With a flash of her eyes, the woman in the black gauze skirt said coldly: "I suggest you wait and see. When the time comes, as long as you are there, he will definitely die."

"it is good."

The figure on the other end of the phone nodded and said no more nonsense.

Dudu!

After hanging up the phone, the woman in the black gauze dress looked out the window.

The crow stood on the telephone pole and looked at her, his dark pupils seemed exactly the same.

"This time, I want to see how you deal with it."

Whoosh! !

A day later, two flying cars cut through the sky and were about to leave Nanjiang.

Chen Feng sat in the back seat, and instead of waiting for any news from Grandmaster Flying Eagle, he waited for an acquaintance.

"Brother Chen, your Nanjiang seems to be developing well."

The speaker had a middle-aged face, was wearing gray casual clothes, and was sitting beside him.

Although his face was stern and gave people the feeling of being watched by an eagle or a wolf, he spoke quite warmly.

Surprisingly, it was Zhou Wuren who agreed to attend the funeral together.

The Lionheart Clan is not in Feng Province, but in Xiangshan City, Luo Province.

The other party didn't have many acquaintances in the south, so he came here specifically to make it easier for them to travel together.

"Tsk tsk, several large groups of the Black Crystal Group are here."

"It seems that the situation in Sura is indeed becoming more and more tense."

Zhou Wuren talked to himself, constantly looking at the city buildings outside the window.

"maybe."

Chen Feng did not deny it, nor was he surprised that the other party knew the news.

There is an inherent difference between the north and the south in the martial arts world, but the Red Country is a whole and has always been united against external threats.

"By the way, did you also get an invitation from the military?"

Zhou Wuren asked suddenly, and Chen Feng was slightly startled.

"You're going to Sura before the New Year, too?"

"Haha, that's true."

Zhou Wuren smiled and nodded, explaining, "I was in a hurry to return to Jueyingliu because someone from the military came to visit me."

"I thought of you at the time. You are at least at the Grandmaster level. No one I have ever met can compare to you."

As he spoke, he thought of the scene that happened in the Yungang ruins.

It was terrifying to punch through a peak fourth-level biological modified human.

With a look of admiration on his face, Zhou Wuren said sincerely: "So, at that time I asked the military to recommend you."

"But unexpectedly, they told me that they already had this plan."

Chen Feng felt relieved. No wonder the other party knew about this.

"Then do you know who else is going to Sura?"

He heard from Han Chao that there were three people on this trip.

"Of course I know."

"Liu Kuishou's second disciple, Wu Dongping, the Thunder Master."

Chen Feng nodded. He had heard Master Giant Elephant and others mention this person's name before.

There are only so many masters in the Red Country, let alone those who are born in the Holy Sect and become disciples of Liu Duanyun, who is at the peak of the ultimate realm.

Rumor has it that the three levels were opened five years ago, and there is hope for reaching the pinnacle.

"The military has also put in a lot of effort this time, and it can be seen that they are very determined."

"The people from the Holy Gate are not easy to invite. They have some relationship with a representative from the General Association."

Zhou Wuren said some secrets vaguely, but Chen Feng didn't expect that there was such a key point.

After all, ever since the advent of technological transformation, martial arts have been weak and in decline for a long time.

After asking out of curiosity, he found out the reason.

"Something happened in the old days, and many warriors shed their blood."

"Some old people are nostalgic. They are the last rays of light in our martial arts world."

With a sigh, Chen Feng dispelled his doubts.

No wonder martial arts declined, but the major schools still have a strong position.

No wonder the northern martial arts community has always been stronger than the southern one.

Without asking any more questions, there was silence in the car for a while.

There was a hint of worry in Zhou Wuren's eyes, and he was obviously thinking about the previous topic.

The reality of the martial arts world is here. The gap between technological transformation and martial arts is getting bigger and bigger. The visit to the ruins in Yungang left him with deep feelings.

When those old people pass away and martial arts decline, no one knows what the future of martial arts will be.

Chen Feng once had similar thoughts about this.

But now, thinking of the extraordinary martial arts in the dream, as well as the awakening method of the Snake Spirit Secret Realm, the alternative martial arts.

There was no confusion in his heart, his eyes were still bright and he was still confident.

If his martial arts are weak, then wait for him to break through the limit and enter transcendence.

With the future ahead of us, who dares to say that martial arts is in decline?
Whoosh! ! !
Suddenly, the car kept moving forward, and waves of air stirred up the wind and clouds.

The group passed through more than ten cities and did not reach their destination until noon.

Xiangshan City, Luoyang Province.

"arrive."

Also on the flying car were Cao Tong and Zhao Tingxiao. The latter had been with Li Tong for many days and was sent down the mountain this time.

Chen Feng probably guessed what his master was thinking and wanted to train him.

He did not refuse. He deliberately brought Zhao Tingxiao with him so that he could meet more other masters.

"Is that Lionheart Flow?"

Zhao Tingxiao asked while sitting in the passenger seat, and Chen Feng and others also looked up.

A gentle, low mountain, not in the suburbs but near the city.

The gray stone-paved steps lead up smoothly, and the maple trees on both sides sway in the wind, with yellow leaves fluttering.

Going up, you can see ancient houses everywhere on the mountainside, as well as martial arts halls, pavilions and towers, full of ancient style.

At this moment, under the blue sky, many flying cars can be seen flying from other directions of the city and landing on the mountainside one after another.

Disciples of the Lionheart School dressed in black ancient-style robes stood outside the hall, with white cloth strips tied around their shoulders and elbows, looking solemn and dignified.

Some of them received and led the way, while others stood outside the hall and knelt in a row.

Soon, the flying car arrived.

Many figures appeared near the hall, and most of the high-ranking members of the Lionheart School showed up and waited.

"Who is it? It's such a big event that the leader of Lionheart Sect even came to greet him in person."

"I don't know, could it be the Grandmaster?"

"Which Grandmaster is so powerful? Look, Grandmaster Giant Elephant is also welcoming us like this!"

Under everyone's gaze, the flying car finally landed.

The car door was opened by Zhao Tingxiao, and Chen Feng and Zhou Wuren stepped out together.

They all wore long black robes to show their solemnity, and the many true meanings of the Lion Heart School came together, with grateful faces and sincere greetings.

"Master Chen!"

"Master Chen!!"

"Grandmaster Zhou!"

Amid the shouting, Chen Feng nodded to the sect leader.

"Condolences."

The other party was the middle-aged man who followed Xie Xiao to Yungang last time. He was at the peak of the True Meaning. His name was Tan Long and he was the other party’s direct disciple.

In addition, Grandmaster Giant Elephant and Grandmaster Whale Flow were also there, and they all nodded to him.

Nodding in response one by one, Chen Feng took a step forward and was about to follow them into the hall.

But soon, he sensed something moving.

He tilted his head to look at the road in the maple forest outside the mountainside.

A fifth-level aura appeared and disappeared in just a moment.

He almost thought it was his own illusion.

(End of this chapter)