"What blood?"

"Divine blood!" Zhao Xuanxin clenched his fists, his eyes rolled with the light of desire for power, and said: "The reason why the ancestors were able to create the Treasure Pavilion was because they obtained a secret treasure, the treasures in which can be described as rich and rival countries, and the most precious thing is that drop of divine blood. With only one-third of the divine blood, two Little Star Venerables were created! ”

"Really?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light, if that drop of divine blood was really as powerful as Zhao Xuanxin said, he could really help him break through to the second generation of zombies.

"So, where is that drop of divine blood?"

Zhao Xuanxin showed a hint of hesitation on his face, but he didn't hide it, "Thirty-six years ago, a traitor appeared in the Treasure Pavilion and stole two-thirds of the divine blood. However, I was able to find the traitor. ”

"If you were able to find them, why didn't you look for them before? Don't you have any thoughts on the blood of God? ”

"Because, even if I find the divine blood, it won't be my turn to use it. So, I'm willing to let God's blood be shed! ”

"Oh, where is the traitor who stole God's blood?"

"I don't know the specifics, but I have an intelligence that can analyze their whereabouts. The reason why that person betrayed the Treasure Pavilion back then was because Nangong Ming, the sword king at that time, killed his wife. The man asked the cabinet to help him take revenge, but because the other party was Nangong Ming, the sword king of one of the three kings, he was refused. After that, the man plotted for three years, not only stealing two-thirds of the divine blood, but also causing a disaster in the Treasure Pavilion. ”

"Therefore, as long as you investigate why the Nangong family collapsed, you will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of that person!"

After listening to Zhao Xuanxin's explanation, Ye Feng showed a strange look on his face, coughed dryly, and said, "It seems that the Nangong family was destroyed by me." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Xuanxin's expression froze, and an unbelievable light flowed in his eyes, "Could it be that you are the descendant of that traitor?" ”

"Get out!"

Glaring at Zhao Xuanxin fiercely, Ye Feng suddenly chuckled and said, "I'll go first, these three spirit beads will be placed here for you, I believe that with your means, you will definitely be able to get the wood spirit beads." By the way, the senior monks of Shaolin Temple should come over soon, you keep an eye on it! ”

Walking out of the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Feng's first thought was to contact Wang Fatzi, he could be sure that the traitor Zhao Xuanxin said was Wang Fatzi's father Wang Hao.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng walked towards the spatial teleportation array.

If it is really like what Zhao Xuanxin said, then the divine blood may really be able to make him break through to the second generation of zombies.

Once he becomes a second-generation zombie, what Shaolin Temple monk is Ye Feng afraid of?

After all, now he is enough to compete with the Little Star Venerable, if he breaks through to the second generation of the Zombie King, his strength will definitely increase wildly, but it is not a problem to rub and abuse the Little Star Venerable.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng appeared outside the Wang Family Manor on the outskirts of Lancheng.

What made him depressed was that Wang Fatzi had sold the manor and was now missing.

"It's kind of embarrassing!"

Scratching the back of his head, Ye Feng showed a helpless look on his face, with the ability of the Wang family's father and son, if they were incognito, no one would really be able to find them.

After all, the Treasure Pavilion is such a powerful force, and it took decades to find the two of them.

"There it is!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he took out his mobile phone, found a few websites, and sent a missing person notice.

Ye Feng believed that if Wang Fatzi saw it, he would definitely contact him.

However, through this spatial teleportation, Ye Feng found another problem, he didn't have much money.

Most of his funds were given to Da Vinci for research, and later he gave Zhuge Wolong a sum of money.

The cost of Huangquan Road is very large, and they don't have any fixed industry.

"Annoyed!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Feng turned around and walked towards Lan Cheng, with his ability, if he went to rob, he would definitely be invincible.

But the question is, the three generations of red-pupiled Buddha are stiff, do they need to rely on robbery to make a living?

"I've finally found you!"

Just as Ye Feng was swaying and walking towards Lancheng, Mao Baye suddenly jumped out.

Staring at Ye Feng, who was surprised, Mao Baye had a trace of anger on his face, and said, "Your Excellency, have you forgotten the transaction between us?" ”

"Ugh!"

"How did you find here?" Ye Feng showed a trace of doubt on his face, he was wearing a soul hooking suit when he met Mao Baye, it stands to reason that Mao Baye could not know his true identity.

Mao Baye took a deep breath and did not hide it.

In fact, Ye Feng's identity is easy to find out, after all, Li Jiancheng and Guo Tianyou are both zombies, and what they have in common is that they have both been in Lancheng. Moreover, at the beginning of the Famous Club in the capital, Ye Feng took out so many runes and runes at one time, plus the tens of thousands of cultivators who had turned into zombies in the Earth Spirit Palace before, as long as he made a slight contact, his identity could be determined.

"Okay!"

Ye Feng didn't care much about Mao Baye guessing his identity.

"Your Excellency, you promised me that within half a year, you would turn me into a zombie!" Mao Baye's eyes were full of longing.

Ye Feng's eyes rolled, and a strange thought rose in his heart.

In this world, there are many cultivators like Mao Baye, whose blood and qi are in tatters, and whose longevity is approaching.

If Ye Feng is willing to turn them into intelligent zombies, I'm afraid, they will all take refuge.

With Ye Feng's current three generations of Red Pupil Buddha Dragon Zombie's essence blood, he can almost transform a Yang God Realm powerhouse into a fourth-generation zombie with spiritual intelligence.

Of course, with his bloodline, the transformation into nature cannot be an ordinary fourth-generation zombie.

Meeting Mao Baye's expectant gaze, Ye Feng grinned and said, "Does the Mao family have a Little Star Venerable?" ”

Mao Baye was slightly stunned, he didn't know why Ye Feng asked this, he thought about it, and said, "I don't know either!" ”

"You don't know?"

Seeing Ye Feng's suspicious purple face, Mao Baye hurriedly explained, "I really don't know, many of the Yang God Realm powerhouses of the Mao family are staying in the ancestral land, and I don't know if there are any small star Venerables in it. ”

"Okay!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth slowly raised, and he said, "Let's make a deal." ”

"What deal?"

"Every three months, I can give you a place to turn into a zombie. However, the other party must have an extraordinary identity! ”

Mao Baye's expression changed slightly, and a gleam flowed in his eyes, and he instantly guessed Ye Feng's plan.

If some powerful people in Huaxia become zombies, then Ye Feng will almost become the underground king of Huaxia.

Moreover, this is a deal that few people can refuse, after all, people are afraid of death.

If you can turn into a zombie with intelligence, who will refuse?

"Good!"

Almost without hesitation, Mao Baye nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll help you get in touch later!"

Ye Feng's eyes were full of light, and he said, "That's it, even you, I'll give ten places first." You need to bring the other nine powerful people to the Qingqiu Small Secret Realm within two days, and I will contact you when the time comes! ”

"Okay!"

"Then I'll be waiting for you in the Qingqiu Small Secret Realm!"

With that, Ye Feng had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Whew!"

Watching Ye Feng leave, Mao Baye let out a long breath, he knew very well what he was doing, but he had no choice.

"As long as you can live!"

Gritting his teeth, Mao Baye's eyes were full of determination, and he slowly took out his mobile phone and reported a string of numbers.

Soon, the mobile phone was connected, and an old voice sounded, "Brother Mao, you call me, it's rare." It's been a long time since we've gotten together in the United States, do you want me to organize it? ”

"Old horse, how many years do you think you will live?"

"Brother Mao, what do you mean by that?"

"Answer me seriously!"

"Twenty or thirty years should be fine, my body is quite tough!"

"Do you want to live forever?"

"What? Brother Mao, what are you kidding? ”

"If you want to live forever, go to the Qingqiu Small Secret Realm and wait for me immediately!"

"I said Brother Mao, you make it clear!"

It's a pity that Mao Baye has hung up his mobile phone and dialed out a string of numbers.

The few people he contacted were all people who were ready to do things and had a great background.

(End of chapter)