After killing Elder Liang, Chen Feng felt relieved. His grievances in Black Source City were resolved, and he no longer had any regrets. "However, there should be no more secret realm cultivators in the sect now. Since I plan to leave, I can't just leave empty-handed." Chen Feng suddenly thought in his heart. Then Chen Feng flew up and began to search for the core area of the Iron Sword Sect. Although Chen Feng had been in the Iron Sword Sect for five or six years, he had rarely been to other places except the courtyard where he lived, not to mention the entire Iron Sword Sect covering tens of thousands of acres. "The Iron Sword Sect has a history of more than a hundred years, and there are some secret realm cultivators among them. There should be some good things in the sect, right?" "Although I am a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, I did not get the treatment I deserved. On the contrary, I was bullied. The sect did not care about the death of the old man. I did this, and it was not unfair to the sect." Chen Feng said secretly while walking quickly. Soon, a simple and elegant three-story building about ten meters high appeared in front of Chen Feng. The gate was made of fine steel, and there were two stone lions weighing thousands of pounds in front of the gate. There were also four cultivators who had reached the Gangqi realm, carrying large iron swords on their backs, standing tall, with cold eyes, and not disturbed by the outside world. "This is the core of our sect. It should be the place where the secret manuals are stored." Chen Feng thought to himself. When he arrived in front of the building, he saw a three-meter-high stone tablet erected in front of the door. "Book Collection Pavilion, haha, it seems that I have found the right place." Chen Feng smiled, and then strode forward. "Stop."
The four guards shouted at the same time, and the momentum of the four people merged into one, forming an invisible torrent that rushed towards Chen Feng. "Haha, four cultivators in the Gangqi realm, even if I stand still, you can't do anything to me." Chen Feng laughed, and strode forward. A stream of blood emanated from his body, directly knocking the four people back and flying. They rolled on the ground several times, and they felt sore all over, and they didn't even have the strength to get up. They were all shocked. "Blood is released, you have cultivated to the secret realm stage, which sect are you from?" At this time, two old men opened the fine steel door and walked out. Chen Feng glanced and saw that the blood in the bodies of these two old men was surging, and they were not exhausted because of old age. At the same time, a stream of blood was constantly impacting the sea of consciousness under the impetus of true qi. They were cultivators of the ninth heaven of Qi training and body forging, and they were constantly impacting the secret realm stage. Once they succeeded, they would ascend to heaven in one step, leap over the dragon gate, and become real cultivators. "It seems that you guys have been guarding here for a long time, and you don't even recognize me, Chen Feng, who is an authentic disciple of the Iron Sword Sect." Chen Feng laughed. "Chen Feng." The two old men looked at each other and shook their heads, obviously they had never heard of Chen Feng's name. "It turns out that our Iron Sword Sect has another master of the secret realm. This is a good thing. Now that you have cultivated into the secret realm, your cultivation is far higher than ours. It is not too much for us to call you senior brother. I just don't know why Senior Brother Chen wants to break into our sect's library?" One of the old men looked at Chen Feng and said with burning eyes. "Hehe, I have been in our sect for six years, but I have never practiced any advanced skills, let alone the library here. Today I come to see it and see what skills our sect has that are suitable for me to practice." Chen Feng smiled and walked forward step by step. "Wait a minute, Senior Brother Chen, we have to report this matter to the sect master first." One of the old men said immediately. "Oh." Chen Feng suddenly showed a half-smile on his face. "The sect master is not in the sect now, and the supreme elders of our sect are also out. Now I am the most powerful in the Iron Sword Sect. I will do whatever I want. If anyone dares to stop me, I don't mind using ruthless hands." A trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed across Chen Feng's face, frightening the two old men. "Moreover, a place that ordinary disciples can enter on weekdays, can't I, a secret realm cultivator, enter? In this case, I will destroy this entire library." Chen Feng said this, and his spiritual sense drove the flying sword to flash out, bursting out a strong and dazzling sword energy, and heavily bombarded the iron door of the library. Bang! The fine steel door, which was about ten feet high and one foot thick, turned into a pile of scrap iron under Chen Feng's flying sword. "Get out of here." Chen Feng shouted at the two people, his voice like thunder, shaking their faces pale, and they retreated to the side involuntarily. Chen Feng sneered, then strode in. The two old men looked at each other, but never stepped forward to stop him. "Forget it, we are not his opponent, and going forward is also courting death. Since the head is not here, let's go and inform the other supreme elders." "I am afraid that the supreme elders are not here either. This kid rushed in so blatantly, he must have no scruples."
No matter what happened outside, Chen Feng had already walked into the library. As soon as he entered the house, he felt a scent of books coming towards him. Rows of rosewood bookshelves came into Chen Feng's eyes, and the books were placed on the bookshelves with all kinds of books that were cleaned spotlessly. There were also several valuable desks in the middle of the house, on which books were placed, as well as inkstones and pens, giving people the feeling that scholars in the study were reading in the study. Chen Feng was stunned at first, and then he laughed quickly. "The book fragrance is full, which is far from the sword and grass-roots atmosphere I imagined." Swish! Chen Feng waved his hand, and a three-inch book on the desk fell into Chen Feng's hand. "The History of the Development of Tiejianmen", um, it turns out to be a book about Tiejianmen, put it away first, and you can read it when you have nothing to do in the future." Chen Feng said and put it directly into the space bag. "Eight Styles of Iron Claws", "Bone-Splitting Hand", "Bone-Smashing Finger", "Introduction to the Circulation of True Qi", "Transportation of the Great Circulation of Heaven", "Condensation of Blood Qi", um, um, um, not bad, although it is not a profound technique, and there are only some theories in it, but it is still useful for my basics, put them all away." Chen Feng waved his hand and put all these books into the space bag. Although Chen Feng has cultivated to the secret realm stage, his understanding of martial arts cultivation is still a little shallow. Putting these books and techniques away, reading them when he has nothing to do in the future can be regarded as gaining some knowledge and experience. Besides, this is also a way for Chen Feng to retaliate against Tiejianmen. Anyway, Chen Feng has more than ten space bags on him, and finally put all the books on the first floor away. Then he went up to the second floor. "There are fewer books here. Let me see what kind of spells they are?" Chen Feng's eyes flashed and he looked around. "The Master's Manuscript", eh, this is actually written by Tie Wuming, the first master of the Iron Sword Sect. It's a good thing, put it away." "The Thirteen Styles of the Iron Sword", "The Art of Condensing Qi to Form", "The Art of Sword of Exposing True Qi", "The Art of Hundred Meridians True Qi", tut tut, these skills were simply treasures to me in the past, but now I don't care about them anymore." Chen Feng shook his head and finally plundered all these books. Next, Chen Feng went to the third floor. To Chen Feng's surprise, although the space on the third floor was not small, there was only one book in total, neatly placed on the table in the middle of the house. "The Art of the Great Iron Sword", it seems that this should be the core secret book of this sect?" Chen Feng was a little curious, but he still put it away directly. In this way, the Iron Sword Sect's library was almost plundered by Chen Feng. "They are all the spells under the secret realm. They are not very useful to me, but they are better than nothing, right?" Chen Feng shook his head and walked out of the library. At this time, the two old men guarding the door had disappeared. Next, Chen Feng found other important places in the Iron Sword Sect, such as the place where treasures were stored. Unfortunately, they were all gold, silver, night pearls and other things, which were not very useful for a cultivator like Chen Feng. As for the armory, Chen Feng was really disappointed. It was all ordinary iron swords. Chen Feng didn't even have the desire to take them. If he really took them away, he could only sell them as scrap iron. "Is there no elixir, or did I not find it?" Chen Feng couldn't help but say. In fact, Chen Feng didn't know that the Iron Sword Sect didn't have a place to store elixirs at all. Some elixirs were also collected by the elders, and they were all ordinary elixirs taken by cultivators in the secret realm. Next, Chen Feng returned to his previous residence. To Chen Feng's surprise, Ye Tian was waiting for him in the yard. "Brother Chen, you are finally here?" Ye Tian said in surprise after seeing Chen Feng. "Why are you here?" Chen Feng was a little curious. "I heard the news that you returned to the sect, and I knew you would definitely come here." Ye Tian smiled. "The sect master and his men are out searching for you. I didn't expect you to return to the sect. Brother Chen, I want to ask you, what realm have you reached in your cultivation now?" Ye Tian looked at Chen Feng and asked. "The secret realm. I successfully reached the secret realm some time ago. Since then, I have ascended to heaven and become a true cultivator." Chen Feng said in a deep voice. Hearing this, a trace of envy flashed in Ye Tian's eyes: "I haven't even opened up all my meridians yet. I don't know if I can cultivate to the secret realm in this life."
"Don't worry, you will. I have some things here. I will leave them all to you. They will definitely help your cultivation." Chen Feng waved his hand and a pile of things appeared on the ground, including cultivation techniques, weapons, elixirs, herbs, and some gold and silver jewelry. "What are you doing?" Ye Tian was a little surprised. "I looted the sect's warehouse. Hurry up and put these things away?" Chen Feng smiled. Chen Feng was going to leave Ye Tian a space bag, but Ye Tian didn't cultivate to the secret realm and couldn't develop his spiritual consciousness, so he couldn't use the space bag, so he had to give up. "Brother Chen, are you leaving?" Ye Tian suddenly asked. "Yes, Black Source City is too small. This is not my world. My world is in the whole world." Chen Feng suddenly felt a little proud. Ye what, but still held back, just sighed with emotion. "You should practice well in the sect in the future. When you practice to the secret realm, we may meet again." Chen Feng did not stop after saying this. He stretched out his body, like a big bird, and quickly flew into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye. "Yes, I will practice to the secret realm, and we will meet again in the future." Ye Tian looked at the sky and clenched his fists.