Chapter 1533: The Eighth Saint Will Be Completed!

Fengqi City, the city lord's mansion.

In an annex.

At this moment, in this annex, the atmosphere is very strange.

Because there were four people sitting at the stone table in the courtyard.

Baili Moyun, Bai Lan.

Yan Feng ...... Lin Xue'er.

"Cher has seen her uncle and aunt. ”

Lin Xue'er saluted very respectfully.

In fact, looking at the appearance, the four people are about the same age, but naturally they can't be judged by appearance.

"Huh?"

Baili Moyun frowned, which frightened Lin Xue'er and couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"What are you scaring Cher for!"

Bai Lan's finger poked at Baili Moyun's head.

"Oh, can you save me some face in front of my son?"

Baili Moyun smiled helplessly: "Besides, I just reminded Xue'er, and I didn't kill her." ”

Lin Xue'er looked at Yan Feng secretly, Yan Feng also shook his head and smiled, he didn't know what Baili Moyun's frown meant.

In the end, Bai Lan explained the reason and said with a smile.

"Your grandchildren have been born, and you still call your uncle and aunt?"

At this moment, Lin Xueer realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly changed her words.

"Dad, mother. ”

After this sound, Baili Moyun laughed.

"Good daughter-in-law!"

"I've wronged you, marry this kid from my family. ”

Baili Moyun is obviously talking but not braining.

Half of Yan Feng's face darkened, thinking to himself whether this father saved the right or wrong one, this is obviously the goods of the pit son.

Lin Xue'er was also slightly embarrassed, so she could only laugh with her.

"Just ignore your father, that's what he is. ”

Bai Lan smiled, the family reunion was the happiest.

Flash.

Three days passed.

The City Lord's Mansion, in a secret room, in this secret room, there are only a hundred miles of Moyun and a hundred miles of wind.

"When the seal was unsealed, my father once said that I would forge the power of the Eight Saints for you. ”

Baili Moyun stared at his son in front of him, and spoke in a condensed voice.

Yan Feng nodded: "The child remembers." ”

"The situation in heaven and earth is changing dramatically, and there is no time to drag it on, just today. ”

Baili Moyun was a little bit in the center of the secret room, and suddenly there was a surging power of the Seven Saints, which began to reverberate in this secret room.

"Stand in the middle. ”

Speak.

Although Yan Feng didn't know what Baili Moyun's purpose was in doing this, he still hadn't found a way to achieve the Eighth Sage.

I don't know what kind of way my father will help me.

And Yan Feng also asked several times, but Baili Moyun just smiled at Yan Feng's inquiry and did not continue to answer.

Because he knew very well that if Yan Feng knew, he would definitely not agree.

Because this price will be all his cultivation.

"It's time to begin. ”

Baili Moyun opened his mouth in a condensed voice, and then, his Seven Saints began to pour into Yan Feng's body frantically.

"Baili, do you really want to give up all your cultivation? If you just mold the power of the Eight Saints for your son, you don't need to be so thorough at all. ”

In Baili Moyun's heart, the words of Mo Jiu Shenzun appeared.

"The power of the Eight Saints is far from enough. ”

Baili Moyun's sword eyebrows furrowed tightly, he knew very well the current situation in this heaven and earth, just with the power of the Eight Saints, once the real heaven woke up, it would be impossible to be an opponent at all.

He not only wants to mold the power of the Eight Saints for Yan Feng, but also molds the seed of the Ninth Saint for him!

In this way, Yan Feng didn't need time to comprehend the Ninth Sage.

Baili Moyun's aura began to pour in frantically, and at the same time, his aura began to weaken.

And the harsh wind at this moment......

I was also aware of this and was about to speak.

"Son, you need to know that you have a mission, and you don't need to refuse to be a father. ”

Baili Moyun just spoke.

As soon as the words came out, Yan Feng's original intention to resist dissipated.

He knew very well that this was his father's decision, and it was the best choice now.

The power of the Eight Saints.

The power of the Nine Saints.

Yan Feng himself is not stupid, he has to wait until he breaks through, maybe he has that opportunity.

But!

Time was running out, and he didn't have that time to wait.

Once the real heaven wakes up.

Once the Lord of the Sea of Ink wakes up.

Everything will be completely turned into ashes, and it will be too late.

Yan Feng sat down cross-legged again.

began to accept the power condensation of Baili Moyun wholeheartedly.

In his dantian!

The seed of the eighth saint is beginning to appear!

When this seed fully appeared, the surging power of the Seven Saints began to pour into this seed frantically.

The power of the Eighth Saint began to grow in Yan Feng's body!

And Baili Moyun, his strength began to weaken rapidly, thirty percent, four percent, fifty percent... Sixty percent, seventy percent!

Constantly weakened!

Yan Feng is condensing in his eyebrows, and he can't completely rely on his father's strength.

Rumble!

The entire continent of the cessation of war, at this moment......

To be precise, it's not just the Stopping War Continent, the True Spirit, and Tian Yuan!

Countless spiritual powers, even those violent spiritual powers, at this moment, were surging towards the Stopping War Continent, towards Qianyang County, and towards Fengqi City.

The original violent spiritual power, under this powerful power, all became well-behaved.

This moment!

Three continents, everyone, heaven and earth are shaken!

No one knows what happened, but ......

Everyone knows that this is definitely not an ordinary thing.

In Fengqi City.

Ye Yu, looking at such a surging spiritual power, felt the extremely powerful power, and felt the breath of the harsh wind.

The Eighth Saint who is about to come out.

With a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Can the same ......

In his eyes, the resolute meaning became even stronger.

"The inheritance of Hibiscus predecessors is almost over. ”

Muttering to himself, Ye Yu slightly armrested, and the wooden table in front of him began to change.

It's not that the matter has changed.

It's that time and space are changing, breaking through time and space.

Ye Yu ......

It has been done, and it can be moved as you like.

This is the art of time and space.

He has comprehended nearly seventy percent of the inheritance of hibiscus.

The remaining 30% will also be completed in the near future.

And the Eye of Heaven, which he is about to master, and when he has these powers in his entirety.

He just had the qualifications.

You can exchange your life for the wind for the qualification of eternal life.

Countless spiritual rivers come from heaven and earth.

Now......

The entire continent of stopping the war, or perhaps the three continents.

All fell into shock, and in addition to that, there were.

Because everyone discovered that these spiritual powers had become docile at this time.

That is, it can be absorbed.

They all seized this time and began to absorb spiritual power.

And the final point of these spiritual powers.

It is Fengqi City, which is the city lord's mansion.

It was in that secret room, where endless spiritual power surged down from the sky and fell into Yan Feng's body.

Grow the seed of the eighth saint!

Eighth Sacred ......

Will be!