One summer Jiuyou, a stubborn girl, got the legend of covering Jiuyou, and the Nine Youxian Song came out, which could move for nine days.

"The Qing Emperor is really too strong, and in the post-desolate era, he proved that 'he took another path for future generations, but it was precisely because he became strong that he died for 10,000 years, and the road has not disappeared, and others have not been able to become emperors'.

Ye Feng nodded, deepening his intentions, but judging from his various achievements, this Demon Emperor's powerful anti-heaven was in a realm where even the people around him couldn't raise their heads.

The sick old man shook his head. "It's as gorgeous as Gai Jiuyou, until the end, without looking back, and without the kindness of Qishi Mansion. Although he still lost in the end, it is not embarrassing to lose in front of the dead ancient emperors."

"I don't move forward a step, I seem to be a good man with backbone." Ye Feng sighed.

Until then, the Emperor standing in front of the lake remained motionless. As if he had lost his life, he stared silently at the lake. The body is like a tree.

After that, Ye Feng was also surprised and said, "What is he doing there?" to define the custom appearance.

The sick old man said as if he had something in mind. "Once upon a time, Xiang Yufei died young, less than twenty years old, and a woman died for him and threw him into the lake. “

"Ah......h

"Nine thousand years have passed, and the 'medicine' that he picked off is not the god of death has no effect, even if the beloved woman falls, it can only be eclipsed. The sick old man shook his head.

Ye Feng muttered, "Sure enough, such characters have little stories that are not known, and they have their own stories ......."

He traveled with a sick old man, and met many old people on the way, but he left alone, walked out of the mountain, and he collected some materials that only the Yuan Heavenly Master could use, and prepared to explore the "hole" of the ancient dragon.

Between the millions of Qinling Mountains, there is an ancient capital, its existence no one knows how long, called one of the ten oldest cities in Zhongzhou, Qincheng.

The city wall is sporadically engraved with "traces of the engraved years", "people come and go, lively, there are many people, and there are many masters."

People who sell juggling and "medicine" can hear the sound of selling snacks everywhere, and they are lively and popular.

Ye Feng spent five or six days and said: "There are many sources and many auctions, but you don't need to get some stone skins of divine sources."

The "hole" of the dragon of the ages, pregnant with the essence of illusion, the three generations of the source of the heavenly master are buried, God knows what strange things are, he needs all kinds of materials, and he must forbid the six seals of immortals to exercise.

On the seventh day, Ye Feng ran to the famous Tiandu Pavilion in Qincheng, a super treasure palace with a total of nine floors, and all the rare items were sold.

Far away", hearing the sound of quarreling, the two confronted each other in front of the grand Tiandu Pavilion.

Thinking of Ye Feng was very strange, many people said in front of Tiandu Pavilion: "The situation is a little tense. One of them was Li Heishui and others, and dandelions also lined up in a long line.

On the other hand, led by this year's young boys, the 11-year-old little devil of Wang Teng's younger brother, was very strong, looking down on Jiang Huairen and Liu Kou and others.

In that area, there are more than a dozen men and women, all of whom are very strong, all of them are in the secret realm of the dragon, and they are all saint-son and saint-level figures.

One of the women sarcastically mocked Li Heishui and others, provoking Wang Haimian to reach out his hand.

"You Yin-Yang Sect, are you thinking about the third Holy Maiden Alternation?"

Another man said, "So it doesn't make any sense." Really going to do it. Will you survive?"

"Yin Yang Holy Son, you have to be careful when you speak, the warning of the car ahead is not far away, 'Please accept the teaching'. ”

The Yin Yang Saint Son sneered and said, "Are you talking about that holy body, or is it shortened by two years?" but now it didn't appear. Although he has taught many masters, in order to save the life of "sex", he doesn't know where he is. “

The reason why they didn't do it was because the Ji Haoyue brothers and sisters were here, and even Wang Chong stood on the other side of the dandelion without any scruples.

"The Yin-Yang Sect has chosen the Holy Son again, don't you hate it? I don't think it's necessary to exist." Ye Feng smiled and approached step by step from a distance. Come on!what?

Chapter 631: Meeting the Deceased

"Who are you?" the Yin Yang Saint Son's face was not good, as gloomy as water. This is the teaching of the Yin-Yang Sect, and I hate it when others say that.

The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden-level characters have also seen it, and the "color" of the gods is very poor, and they look at Ye Feng together.

"Why did the people passing by destroy my teacher's door?" Ye Feng smiled.

"You can understand it without thinking about it. For them to poke their heads out, in such a posture, looking at me and the others in one body, it is really motivating. The Yin Yang Holy Son cried loudly, and Wang Teng and others also pulled in to take revenge.

On the side, Hime's eyes widened, and the fox stared at the maple tree in the night, wrinkled slightly, carefully observing his every move.

More than two years have passed, and "she hasn't changed anything, her eyes as black as jewels as before are" are working very well, the hair is long, there is a small dimple in the dirt on her face, there is a witty and cute.

On her other side, Ji Haoyue's black hair is shawl, her eyebrows are in her nose, her tiger eyes are godly, her heroic posture is majestic, and the breath of the god king is stronger, and she is secret and unguessable.

If it is said that the most surprising thing for Ye Feng is the "Dandelion", then he is the same as the Dragon Eight, so how did he practice?

Dandelions are born very beautiful, tall with one head and two heads, majestic and magnificent, but their eyes are very thick. "One arm can bear the thickness of someone else's foot, strong and powerful, it can be said that it is a natural special talent.

Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly transmit the sound.

"The leaves are you...... "Bang Bo Daxi" secretly responded.

And now, Ye Feng is seventeen or eighteen years old, delicate and fairy, just like a person out of the dust, he once took holy "medicine", which is always the posture of a teenager.

Fortunately, as before, it was always fifteen or sixteen years old, but now that I have finally grown up a little, I can see the influence of the holy "medicine".

Ye Feng entered Qin City and naturally disappeared, so he didn't want to cause problems, he said, "Why did you enter the territory so quickly?" to define the custom appearance.

Although he was full of joy, his face was calm, and he did not "color", secretly shouting, "I threw it out for the sake of practice, but I have eaten a big coffin board in the past two years".

When Ye Feng's jaw was about to fall into the dirt, he didn't expect his "sexual" feelings to be so strong, so he wanted to do whatever he wanted.

Half of the coffin of the immortal bird was snatched, and all of it was handed over to Bombo. Because I have a bodhi, I don't need it.

Bomb gave Lee Hyung-taek black water, but the rest of him not only sat on the upper seat, but was exhausted by his upbringing for nearly two years.

Although Ye Feng can only say "Great...... but think about it, there is no need to worry about being eaten by people saying "This is definitely a treasure".

Before the primeval times, the immortal tianhuang was revered by all races as a transcendent being, crowned the present, cut down the ancient tree of awakening, and turned it into a coffin. This is all a false gift of God, ancient and modern, only He has done it.

This is an immortal tree, the rarest rare spiritual root in heaven and earth, and the leaves it produces can be used for enlightenment, with the imprint of the Great Dao, and the obsessiveness is its backbone!

"Die, I've been rewarded for eating the coffin board. There has been no thunder in two years." Pombo was indignant.

Ye Feng was almost speechless, his brother was too violent, and eating the thief was enough to explain the wonder of the ancient tea tree of enlightenment. “

"Just fix it. ”

Bombo smiled and said, "Yes, I think so too, leave a large piece and eat it together when the time comes." ”

"No need anymore, don't, you ...... Let's eat the rest of the food. "Ye Feng can't laugh even if she wants to.

"A few days ago, I was scolded by an old guy who couldn't be seen with the naked eye, and said, 'How can you eat such an immortal tree,' which is a pity, but if it is passed down, it will be said that 'the Great Sect is thriving,'" Bloomberg said.

The old blind carried the Heavenly Demon Jar to the Qishi Mansion several times, and he always took the shoulder of the little bandit and said, "This is what makes Wang Chong's heart blocked", and he can't do it.

Nearby, the coconut was caught. Ye Feng was thinking about something, and he hadn't answered for a long time.

"I don't want to embarrass you, so if I apologize, I can't argue with you. Wang Chong spoke.

"Little man, where is it cool" Ye Feng stopped chattering and walked towards a dozen saint-level figures alone.

"The Holy Son of Yin and Yang set fire, hoping that Wang Chong and the others would work together.

"Yin and Yang don't remember 'sex' when they die. Although he has always chosen the Holy Son, Ye Feng said without permission: "Do you still smile very little, do you want to recommend the fourth generation?"

"You...... Damn!" That Eucharist, he doesn't live long. It is impossible to hide like a turtle for the rest of your life", the face of the Yin Yang Holy Son sank.

"It's too troublesome to change clothes, I don't think you Yin Yang Sect need the Holy Son anymore. As soon as Ye Feng spoke, just before that step, he stretched out his big hand and shattered the Holy Son.

Everyone was shocked. "He entered a realm where there were no people, it was difficult to stop people, the speed was too fast, and the shining palms fell like jade.

The Yin Yang Holy Son couldn't avoid it, and raised his hands to meet his mouth. On the flow pattern of the transparent palm, there is a symbol flashing. That's the power of the road.

After a while, the hands of the same Son were pressed together like paper. Inch broken, and then he relaxed alone, and slapped the big hand in the air, he had no resistance.

The Yin Yang Holy Son didn't even scream, he smashed his head and put it on his palm, and put it into the meat sauce to melt the bones, without the shape of chengren.

The people next to him immediately retreated, breaking out in a cold sweat. “

The scene was noisy, and Li Heishui was naturally happy. The other was unsettled, and Wang Chong involuntarily stepped back, feeling frightened.

After all the hustle and bustle, everyone knew that the Yin-Yang Sect was undoubtedly crazy, and the Holy Son had died three times in a row in just a few years, which was really ugly and would definitely become the laughing stock of Zhongzhou.

"Leaves, aren't you too cheeky? The old sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, Shou Yuan, has dried up, and he hasn't died yet, are you still angry?"

"They're always trying to get me in trouble. You want to get rid of me right away. I don't want them to choose the Son in the future." Ye Feng smiled.

After that, he advanced step by step, "in relentless pursuit" towards the kings. More than a dozen Saint-level figures retreated at the same time, and no one could touch the front line, and everyone was very afraid.

In the past, Wang Teng personally suppressed the little devil, but now that he is out of the customs, he is still majestic, but he is much stronger than two years ago, and he does not dare to be strong.

There are many masters in Qincheng, and people are very surprised, but they didn't expect a teenager to "chase" more than a dozen people in the five major fields, and they failed to make a move one after another.

"Don't push people too hard. Wang Chong gritted his teeth.

Ye Feng didn't move, and as soon as the fan came out, it swept away the leaves like a storm, and more than a dozen people vomited blood and ran out upside down.

Only Wang Chong was safe and sound, he was blocked by two powerful ancient creatures. One is like a gold cast, a foot tall, and the other is like a silver cast, which is very exciting.

As a result, the battle could not last, with golden old tanks lying in the sky, Wang Teng moved to the depths of the Qinling Mountains like the Emperor of Heaven.

"The master received a secret report that there is a major clue" The two ancient creatures took Wang Chong away.

Bo Anbo said in surprise: "Could it be that the place we found is what Wang Teng knows?"

Hime-Ziyue shouted: "Oh, let's go, don't win if you're fast." "Anyway, the necessary things are ready, let's go back quickly.

"What did you find?" Ye Feng was surprised.

"I saw the imprint of the monk and the name plate of the ox ride that connected the lake that was about to dry up", and the road was very wide.

"Huh?!" Ye Feng let out a surprised sound.

Ye Feng quietly sent the news and revealed his identity to Li Heishui and the others, but a few people were surprised and began to shout, and as soon as they saw the old man, they ignited a special enthusiasm.

Soon, they left Qincheng and entered the Qinling Mountains for millions of miles, and went to the mysterious place discovered by Ji Haoyue, Dandelion, Li Heishui and others.

Ji Ziyue's spiritual sense was too sensitive, and after advancing for less than half an hour, she put the wrinkle on Joan's nose, wiped the glittering little tiger's teeth, grabbed the maple tree at night, and said, "It's you." Why hide it, if we were outsiders, I wouldn't want to pay attention to you. “

Ye Feng "Lu" pinched Joan's nose seriously, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid of being chased and beaten by the adults of your family." ”

"Pinch me......" Hime's big black jewel-like eyes flickered on her glittering silver teeth, grabbing Ye Feng's ears.

"Handles. Ye Feng pinched her Joan's nose.

The other half, Ji Haoyue, the god of the Eastern Wilderness, said, "What do you want to say? Because I want to attract more maple trees at night, I can't help but stride over."

"Your sister is holding my ear. I didn't hurt her, let it go. "Ye Feng strikes first.

"Let go of my sister's nose!" Hime-Haoyue walked on the road with a dark face.

"Ji Haoyue, I saved your life. Please decline your benefactor. "The night maple is very strong.

"It's another matter. "Hime Haoyue is usually very smart, but now the green tendons on her forehead are very tight. 20... Friends who read books, you can search "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.