The steward took Ye Yuyao to the back of the Qian Zhuang, twisted a mechanism, and a deep cave was exposed underneath, and she went down more than a hundred and ten steps in a row, she estimated that it was already very deep underground, and the steward clapped his hands.

"What's the matter?" A voice rang out

The dark passage was lit up along the way, and at the end of it was a team of well-equipped guards.

"Bring this guest to the Tianzi Treasury, and you will go in person."

"Yes, whatever."

A guard in silver armor led Ye Yuyao through a narrow passage next to him and stopped in front of a dark and deep door.

"Please!"

The guard said as he stood in front of the door.

Ye Yuyao glanced around and walked into the deep door,

"How long do you need to stay here?"

"Six hours."

"In six hours, we'll open the Broken Dragon Stone."

"Thank you."

With a loud bang, the huge dragon stone fell, completely cutting her off from everything outside.

"Whew, it's time to get to work."

Ye Yuyao took a deep breath and took out the bead, the fiery red light emitted by the bead illuminated the surroundings, she patted the wall, and a dull echo sounded.

"Darksteel? Good hand. ”

The whole of this Tianzi warehouse is actually made of dark iron, not to mention that she is only a foundation now, even if Jin Dan comes, it will be difficult to break through this heavy dark iron wall.

Ye Yuyao sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, put the bead in the palm of her hand, and mobilized the spiritual power in her body to suck out the powerful fire attribute spiritual power in the bead like a cocoon.

The spiritual energy grinding disc in her body crushed all these fire attribute spiritual powers into non-attribute spiritual powers, causing the spiritual power in her body to grow rapidly.

What no one knew was that a movement suddenly appeared in the fiery red beads. of golden eyes.

"Four hundred years... Finally someone woke me up... I, King Yanfeng, want to return to this world! ”

Ye Yuyao suddenly felt a trace of cold feeling appear in her body, a trace of cold and evil power.

She hurriedly stopped absorbing the power of the beads, only to find that these fire attribute powers were pouring into her dantian even faster, and the temperature around her was rapidly rising.

A slight fiery red line appeared on Ye Yuyao's face, and she tried her best to prevent the absorption of spiritual power, but the power of the beads continued to pour in.

Yan Feng's will took the opportunity to burrow into her body in one go,

"It's the body of the Ancestral Sky Spirit! Good! It's really a good seedling, and I will definitely cultivate well after taking your body. ”

Yan Feng smiled and entered Ye Yuyao's sea of knowledge, and suddenly her laughter stopped abruptly, the sea of knowledge of ordinary foundation building monks was only the size of a watermelon, her sea of knowledge was boundless, and the golden light illuminated the entire world,

"This is the sea of knowledge that a little foundation building ant can have!"

Yan Feng was dumbfounded, he was a powerhouse who opened up the Purple Mansion, and he was less than one percent of this sea of knowledge!

She suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart, and just as she was about to run away, a voice came from behind her.

"What are you running away from when you're in?"

Yan Feng turned his head and saw a woman, with a graceful posture and an ethereal voice, but her face was shrouded in a mist that made it impossible to see clearly.

"The little one doesn't know that His Holiness is here, and he has offended a lot, so please let His Holiness let go of the small one!"

Yan Feng knelt down very spinelessly and kowtowed a few times.

The aura emitted by the other party was about to crush it to pieces, what was the use of saving face for the sake of life.

"Your divine sense is very weak, but it's not bad to be a snack, and I'm not so picky when the environment is tough."

With a slight tap of Mengchen Yu's fingers, Yan Feng's huge body sounded the sound of bones shattering, and his entire body was constantly twisted and compressed.

"Venerable! Venerable, I am willing to give all my treasures! Please spare my life! ”

"Hmph, the treasure of a distraction ant, do you think I can see it?"

"I have a thousand-year-old Golden Soul Grass in my treasure house!"

Mengchen's subordinates suddenly let go,

"You're telling the truth!"

"It's absolutely true, I think His Holiness is also a wisp of remnant soul, and he definitely needs this golden soul grass to replenish his soul power."

"Then I'll spare your life for the time being."

"Thank you, Venerable!"

Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a chill in his arms.

"I've mended these chicken wings."

Yan Feng smiled bitterly and nodded,

"Your Holiness, please feel free."

"No, I'm still a little worried."

Mengchen casually drew a few strokes, and a black rune appeared on Yan Feng's forehead.

"This is a master-servant contract, she will die, you will die! Understandable. ”

"Xiaofeng will definitely protect the master."

"Remember to tell this child the location of your treasure trove, and assist her during my slumber, I don't mind keeping you alive."

"Yes!"

Ye Yuyao suddenly felt that the fire attribute spiritual power was no longer restless, and even took the initiative to let her absorb it, she directly broke through to the ninth layer of the foundation building in one go, and the vast spiritual power continued to pour in until the middle of the ninth layer of the foundation building, Ye Yuyao stopped absorbing it.

"The host..."

Ye Yuyao suddenly heard a faint voice in her ear, although it was small but very soft.

Yan Feng was really depressed to the extreme, after seven hundred years, someone finally released her, who knew that there was an even more powerful power in her body, a wisp of remnant soul could suppress herself with one finger, and she could also break the rules of heaven to force herself to sign a master-servant contract, even if she was unwilling to do anything now, she could only obediently obey Ye Yuyao's orders.

"Who?"

"I am Yan Feng in the beads, the power in your body made us both sign a master-servant contract, and I am now your loyal servant."

"Will there be such a good thing?" Ye Yuyao was a little skeptical, but the master-servant contract in the sea of knowledge was indeed real, and with the ability to read the memory of this master-servant contract, she knew what had just happened in an instant, and couldn't help but sneer.

"What strength did you have before?"

"The peak of the distraction period."

"And now?"

"Barely beat the second layer of Jindan."

Ye Yuyao's expression changed,

"However, I have a treasure trove with many good things that you can break through, as well as a thousand-year-old golden soul grass that can help that Venerable in your body."

Yan Feng said a bunch of words like a cannon, for fear that Ye Yuyao would kill her if she was unpleasant, the effect of the master-servant contract was so strong, the master only needed to use his brain, and the servant would definitely die.

"Then I'll keep you for now, where are you now?"

"Your knowledge."

"Come out and show me."

A golden light shot out from the center of her brow, and a "golden" chicken appeared on the ground.

"Chickens?" Ye Yuyao said suspiciously.

The golden chicken shook all over, and its golden feathers shone faintly red.

Mengchen was very measured, cutting off all Yan Feng's feathers, tail feathers, and wings, and at a cursory glance, it was indeed a golden chicken.

"I'm Feng!"

"Maybe the phoenix in this world is indeed different, by the way, where is the treasure you said?"

Yan Feng glanced at her,

"Your current strength to go to my treasure house to get something is to kill you."

"What kind of strength do you need?"

"At least the peak of Jindan, it is best to be in the early stage of the Yuan Infant."

"That's still early, what use are you to me now, I don't raise idlers."

Yan Feng shook his head,

"No, no, no, let your flame out and I'll see."

Ye Yuyao stretched out a finger, and a little golden flame appeared out of thin air.

Yan Feng's face showed human disdain.

"Such inferior fire control techniques are simply unsightly."

She rolled her eyes and punched a wisp of divine sense into Ye Yuyao's mind.

"This is the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, which introduces various fire control methods and moves, you can take a good look for yourself and ask me if you don't understand."

After speaking, she drilled into Ye Yuyao's eyebrows again.

As soon as Ye Yuyao's mind moved, the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra appeared in front of her eyes, and only the books formed by this kind of divine consciousness could only be seen by herself.

Suddenly, the broken dragon stone shook violently twice, and slowly rose up,

"Guest, it's time."

"Okay."

Ye Yuyao walked out of the warehouse and returned to the ground, taking a deep breath, this retreat not only broke through to the ninth layer of the foundation, but also inexplicably received a distraction period Yanfeng as a servant, with this Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, he must be able to better control the Cold Moon Golden Flame.

As soon as she returned to the Bliss Building, she couldn't wait to open the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, Yun Na looked at her son-in-law suspiciously, frowned for a while, smiled happily for a while, and couldn't help but wonder if she had become stupid.

The Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra can only be used by a small part of her current strength, and it will only be a matter of remembering this small part for a while.

It is said that fire control requires strong soul power, and with Mengchen's soul power to rely on, Ye Yuyao simply entered the door.

A ball of flame appeared directly in the palm of her hand, and the power that would have required a blood sacrifice to use could now be summoned with the power of her soul alone, and then she tried to compress the flame again, but the flame fluttered in the air with a pop.

"It seems that I am still not very proficient, and I need to practice more."

The beginning of this Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra is a fire control technique called, Jiuyang Burning Heaven Technique, which can compress the power of the flame step by step nine times, and finally release it is nine times the power, and the nine times the power of the Cold Moon Golden Flame is nothing but incineration.

Most of the exercises mentioned in the latter are very peculiar, and those who have the phoenix bloodline practice this exercise, and when they are seriously injured and dying, they can borrow the spiritual fire of heaven and earth to be reborn in Nirvana.

If you succeed, you will recover from all your injuries and increase your strength, and if you fail, you will turn into a piece of charred ash and scatter between heaven and earth.

"No wonder it's called the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, but the conditions for this Nirvana are really harsh, the Phoenix bloodline, the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and the three of being seriously injured and dying are indispensable, and there is a certain chance of failure, if it is not really seriously injured, it is better not to try it easily."

Ye Yuyao put away the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra and knocked on Luo Yan's door,

"Miss Luo, is there anything you need me to do today?"

"I need you to get out."

Luo Yan came to a sentence without being salty.

Ye Yuyao touched her nose and smiled bitterly,

"I'm right next door if something calls me."

"Uh-huh."

Luo Yan crossed her legs in the room, her eyebrows frowned, and the frost was spreading on the ground.

"The seizures are getting shorter and shorter, and my time is running out."