"Xiaobai, you go back first, and inform me of anything in time. King Yama said.

Xiao Bai nodded, grabbed one of Chu Feng's arms, and a swarthy light appeared under his feet, and the figures of the two people disappeared at the bridge.

Seeing her brother disappear in front of her, Chu Yun was very reluctant. Subconsciously reached out and tried to grab something, but in the end, nothing was touched.

Ay.

There was some sadness in my heart.

As for King Yama. With a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned away step by step.

This chess piece is really good.

In a short period of time, such rich results have been obtained. It's better than a hundred other pieces combined.

Such a chess piece, how can it be used well.

I am really a genius, and I can choose this one among so many ghosts, what a vision.

King Yama admired himself a little, and kept praising himself in his heart.

"Old immortal, you stop me." At this moment, a refreshing voice came from behind him.

Directly calling the king of Yama an old immortal can be said to be disrespectful.

In the entire hell, I'm afraid that no one dares to call King Yama that, but when he heard that voice, King Yama didn't care at all, he didn't look angry at all, and even turned around with a smile and looked behind him, and it was Meng Po who appeared behind him.

"Mother, you call me?" King Yama smiled.

It is said that Meng Po is a subordinate of King Yama, but there is obviously something wrong with King Yama's attitude.

"Who else in this place is old and immortal besides you?"

"You're wrong, I'm not old, I've been dead for eight thousand years." King Yama said.

"It doesn't matter, I warn you, although I don't know exactly what you want to do, it's best not to do anything that makes Xiao Yun sad." Meng Po glanced at King Yama: "My girl, I like it very much, I don't want this girl to be hurt." Do you understand? “

"This little girl is covered by me."

King Yama's eyes narrowed slightly: "Hehe, of course you can, but I also hope that you don't tell this girl about this matter, as well as her brother, how, as long as you keep it secret, I will never do anything to make this girl sad." “

"Hmph." Meng Po snorted, and agreed to it, it seems. Meng Po did not like King Yama very much.

"Go aside, and don't come to my side in the future."

Chase away the flies and let the king of Yama leave.

But King Yama was not angry at all, and just left the bridge with a smile.

On the other side, Chu Feng returned to Yunfeng Residence.

Chu Feng didn't wake Xia Yuyao, just sat alone in the hall, staring at the night sky outside the window.

He doesn't need to sleep.

Nor will it be tired.

Chu Feng felt that his mood was a little confused.

Originally. Chu Feng thought that when he returned to the human realm, hatred would occupy everything in his heart, but Chu Feng suddenly found that things were not so simple.

I thought I was already hard-hearted, and I would not be moved by any other feelings except hatred.

But now, Chu Feng suddenly found that in the depths of his heart, two figures had quietly walked in.

This made Chu Feng a little annoyed.

In order to save my sister from hell, I shouldn't have been worried, I really shouldn't, but I just can't control it.

Looking down at his hands, perhaps, he has never changed.

"Brother Chu, what are you thinking?" Xiao Bai's lotus root-like arms stretched out from behind him and encircled Chu Feng's arms.

Let that long white hair be scattered on Chu Feng's face and shoulders.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking, who am I?" Chu Feng replied quietly.

"Who is it?" Xiaobai suddenly laughed.

"You, it's still you."

Even if this body is no longer your original body.

Even if your soul has experienced thousands of years of war in hell.

"But you are still you, your soul has never changed." Xiaobai said quietly.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth curled up slightly.

"Thank you."

After a slight pause, Chu Feng continued, "However, it looks like I'm going to speed up a bit. “

"Let's see if the hell side can pry open the mouths of those people's souls and get some useful news from those people's mouths." Chu Feng's eyes were cold.

Alliance of Asceticists?

Although I don't know how many cultivators there are in this alliance, there are about a lot of them, and if they can be solved all, their task should be a great progress.

"It should be soon." Xiaobai also smiled.

Chu Feng stopped talking, took out the metal stick, and carried it in his hand. Heavy, Chu Feng estimated it, and put it on the coffee table, which might not be able to withstand this weight and collapse.

Of course. This kind of weight, to Chu Feng, is just a small matter, not a big deal.

"What is this?" Xiaobai asked.

"The weapon in the hand of the man surnamed Ye. I don't know where it came from, but it seems to be quite sturdy, and it's not bad to absorb it. Chu Feng danced casually, and the stick slashed through the air, and there was a whining sound.

Immediately, Chu Feng put his hands on the surface of the stick, closed his eyes slightly, and began to melt the magic power of the army and refining the body.

This is not an easy thing to do, and it can't be said that it can be absorbed all at once, but rather. The more powerful something is, the longer it may take to absorb it.

Last time, that small piece of sharp blade was absorbed by himself for a week. before all of them were refined.

This time, it was a stick, which was much bigger than that blade, but it was much bigger, Chu Feng estimated that it would not take two months, or even half a year, not to think about it.

However, this time, what should be strengthened?

Head, drive, or legs?

After thinking about it carefully, Chu Feng chose his legs, his body, which needed stronger explosive power.

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Feng opened his eyes, just as he imagined, the stick, there was not much change, and he only absorbed a very small part.

However, this speed is a little faster than I imagined.

At this rate, it won't take half a year, maybe three months, and it's about the same.

Xia Yuyao also walked down from upstairs, looking like he had cleaned up properly, refreshing and capable.

His mood didn't seem to be affected by last night, and he even greeted Chu Feng with a smile.

"Yu Yao??"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not going to let you die!"

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