Ling Xiaofan found that he still underestimated Ye Feng after all.

This time the Tianfeng Empire's action, she hid behind her back, in fact, she didn't necessarily think that she could really catch Ye Feng at the beginning.

After all, this Master Ye's performance in the Spirit Realm was so amazing that even his own [Soul Suppression Power] was ineffective against him, and if he wanted to catch such an outlier, he needed to plan and test again and again.

Whether it was tempting Sarufa through words, or secretly manipulating Shan Wuji and the others, in fact, it was just Ling Xiaofan's means to test Ye Feng behind her back at the beginning, she just wanted to see how Ye Feng broke the game in such a scene, and tested what other skills the other party had besides the earth-shattering formation means.

As for the little fat man, it was really an accident.

Sun Futian's acting skills are so good, so good that it really makes Ling Xiaofan feel that the other party is a naïve thief, and she didn't understand until the moment when Ye Feng smiled evilly at him - the other party was able to quietly unravel Murong Piaoxue's power to calm the spirit, and of course he can untie the little fat man today, all of this is simply the bait that Ye Feng used to catch his own bait.

I originally thought that it was a God-given opportunity, but it was a means for others to invite you into the urn.

Ye Feng, I really lost completely this time.

Such a thought flashed in Ling Xiaofan's heart in an instant, and Ye Feng on the other side smiled and had already put the long sword in his hand in front of Ling Xiaofan's throat, although the smile was gentle, but it was full of coldness:

"High Priest, aren't you?"

Ling Xiaofan was in prison, but the smile on his face was still so moving: "Hehe, Brother Ye, otherwise who else do you think?"

"Don't laugh. "Ye Feng is very serious.

"Why, doesn't Brother Ye like to laugh at me?"

Ye Feng was slightly shaken.

The crescent moon on the other side is really too lethal.

Right in this moment.

A dazzling golden light suddenly exploded on the opposite body, and Ling Xiaofan's palm stretched out, and he was about to take out something terrible.

But Ye Feng shook his head slightly, and the space-time enchantment instantly enveloped the two of them, slowing down Ling Xiaofan's movements by more than thirty percent.

“！！！”

For the first time, Ling Xiaofan felt the horror of Ye Feng's space-time enchantment, and only felt that he hadn't even taken out the secret treasure that His Majesty the Pope had personally given him, and he saw a black light slashing straight down at the back of his neck.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound.

Ling Xiaofan fell into a coma in Ye Feng's arms.

"Alas...... What's the ...... about this?"

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, and greeted Lin Yu and Xiaopang from afar, the latter would handle the endgame of the Heavenly Wind Empire, while he flew up, taking the ball and stick to take the unconscious Ling Xiaofan far away.

......

When Ling Xiaofan woke up, he found himself sleeping on a large bed in a large hall with simple decorations.

Inside the room, there was a faint incense, and through the white smoke rising from the eyes, Ye Feng's calm face looked at him silently not far away.

"Awake?"

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to have completely let go of the bond between Ling Xiaofan and Nian Yunhuan in his eyes, and his eyes were as indifferent as water.

"Hmm~~" Ling Xiaofan rubbed his neck: "Brother Ye, you are so heavy." ”

"Don't be afraid that you don't have a long memory, at least you understand now that you don't have a chance to make a move within ten steps of me. ”

"Hee-hee. Brother Ye, is that a formation that can be launched with him, he really deserves to be Master Ye, and the hole cards are endless......"

"I don't want to talk to you about this now...... Ye Feng seems to have already thought about the topic of today's conversation: "I don't have a lot of time, you are a person from the temple, and you want to deal with me with another mind, if you are according to my previous temper, you will die." ”

"En. Ling Xiaofan blinked: "Then why didn't Brother Ye kill Xiaofan, is he reluctant?"

"I have a few questions for you, and if you answer them well, I will give you a chance to live. If I am not satisfied, you can prepare to meet your Mother Goddess...... I don't know if it's too far to go back to the Mother Goddess from here. ”

When Ye Feng said this, a faint golden glow shot out of his eyes.

If Ling Xiaofan's golden eyes were full of a distracting charm, then Ye Feng's eyes at the moment were the king of everything suppressed, and in front of him, either death or surrender.

Ling Xiaofan silently put away his smile.

She knew that her most effective weapon really had no effect on the person in front of her, and no matter how skinned she was, she would really die.

"Brother Ye, please ask. ”

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Tell me, how strong is the strength of your temple...... When are you going to dispose of the true spirits on our side?"

......

An interrogation was successfully completed.

Ye Feng put a lot of effort into catching Ling Xiaofan, and finally got the value he deserved.

The latter completely explained the current strength of the temple to Ye Feng.

"The four Golden Plate Priests, each of them is the strength of the peak of the mid-stage of the God Realm, as for that Pope...... What's more, the four main priests are not opponents combined, which is really a bit tricky. ”

There is no doubt about the strength of the temple, otherwise people would not be able to fight against Wang Cheng for a long time, but what surprised Ye Feng was that the temple really didn't seem to have any plans to invade the Haotian Continent recently, in Ling Xiaofan's words-

Although the temple and the Spirit King are separated, the two sides have always had a reason why they must work closely together, and they can't completely turn their faces, and that reason seems to be to fight against some powerful 'demons' from outside the territory.

As for what the demon was, and the information about the human demon king Ye Zhiqiu, Ling Xiaofan didn't know because she was too young, and even she couldn't touch these secrets before she was promoted to the main sacrifice, so Ye Feng didn't get more valuable clues.

But what made his heart heavy was that there was a demon clan in the world that even the two major forces in the spiritual realm were worried about......

Compared with these demons, the so-called ethereal spirit zerg before is probably really just small bug-level garbage, which is really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave.

What kind of place is this vast continent where you are located......

......

After talking to Ling Xiaofan, Ye Feng really kept his promise and did not take the other party's life, but took her all the way south, and came to the territory of the Great Qin Empire ten days later, but did not return to Tianyun but landed directly in front of the valley lord's hall in the depths of the Medicine King Valley.

Qiu'er curiously got out of Ye Feng's arms: "Master, if you don't go back to Tianyun Sect, what are you doing here?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "Come and find a piece of wood." ”

Behind him, Ling Xiaofan looked around with a curious expression.

Since that negotiation, Ye Feng has planted a few prohibitions of golden spiritual energy in the other party's body, and even made some kind of agreement, so he is not afraid that the other party will do anything again, the reason why he wants to bring this inscrutable little saint or little witch here today is to complete one of the contents of this agreement.

After speaking, there were already people in the Medicine King Valley in the hall over there who rushed out nervously, led by naturally the valley lord Qing Ruochen, this once famous party in the Great Qin Empire, saw Ye Feng now, but immediately changed his respectful expression, and came over to salute:

"I've seen Ye Gongzi, why did you come to the Medicine King Valley and not send someone to spread the word?"

"Where's your Black Dragon?"

"Still ...... Old place, I'm going to report to you now, and ask Lord Black Dragon to come out and see you. ”

"No need, I'll just go to him!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, letting Qing Ruochen lead the way in front, he took the jumping spirit Xiaofan all the way forward, and then walked through the valley lord's hall all the way down, and came to the underground palace where Qing Ruochen and the others killed the barbarian Gu master back then.

Before they could enter, a miserable howl sounded in everyone's ears.

Oh~~~

The voice was sharp and thin, and a little familiar, Ye Feng pushed open the door of the hall without changing his face and entered, and a large pool was dug down in the center of the originally empty hall, which was filled with hot red liquid, and the terrifying high temperature made people sweat on their foreheads from afar.

And in such a terrible lava fire pool, at this moment, there is a skinny figure struggling and screaming, the skin of the whole body is burned miserably, and the whole person is like a skeleton without flesh and blood, tortured, but not breathing.

"Ye Feng!!Ye Feng!!Save me, Ye Feng!!"

The figure saw Ye Feng coming in, struggling to call, but every time he used a little force, the more he was burned miserably, the more he screamed, the more painful it was, the more it hurt, the more he screamed, this situation couldn't help but make Ling Xiaofan behind him frown.

"Brother Ye, who is this, why do you want to torture him like this?"

Ye Feng looked coldly at the half-human, half-ghost guy in the pool, and walked over without any sympathy in his eyes: "Torture? I'm afraid it's all cheap, he ......"

"Ye Feng!!I was wrong...... You save me, Brother Ye, Grandpa Ye, Ancestor Ye......"

Behind him, the miserable cry gradually disappeared, and Ye Feng and the others came to the depths of this underground palace where the vitality of the Medicine King Valley was the strongest.

Here, there were dozens of sleeping men and women lying flat in the rooms with strong spiritual energy, and only a young man dressed in black was guarding the middle with a haggard face, as if he was infusing the spiritual energy vitality he had cultivated into the body of a person in one of the rooms through a formation in the middle.

"Hey, Brother Mo!"

Ye Feng decisively greeted Mo Wuxian decisively.

When Mo Wuxian saw Ye Feng, there was not much brilliance in his eyes.

For more than two months since Zhao Gao was defeated, he has been staying here day and night, using the vitality spirit hall of the Medicine King Valley and his own cultivation to renew the life of the Dragon Slayer brothers who still have the last ray of vitality.

"Sit, I don't have time to greet you. ”

Mo Wuxian didn't even have much strength to speak, and in the face of Brother Ye, who was now admired by everyone in Haotian, only he could maintain the cold and calm he had before.

"It's still so hard, let's rest. ”

"Okay, then you can come and help me instill life. Mo Wuxian glanced at Ye Feng.

"Hehe, I'm not here to help today. ”

"Then go slowly. ”

"I'm here to free your ......" Ye Feng smiled and pulled out the spirit Xiaofan behind him, and nodded at the latter:

"Come, Your Highness the High Priest. You help me do three things, I'll go back to the spiritual realm with you, and help me free this stupid wood, that's the first thing!"

............

Tomorrow morning, my aunt will be at the funeral, and even if the matter is over, I will make up for it when I am free...... Thank you Emperor Li Qing for the reward from a long time to see.

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