Although the ghost king was fierce and monstrous, he could not escape the control of the soul rope for a while, and the blood talisman was imprinted on his forehead. 800800BOOK

Immediately, the Ghost King's body trembled.

When Meng Die saw it, a smile appeared on her face, but then she regained her solemn expression, her hands changed the law decisions, and one after another the law decisions were struck, and countless strange runes appeared on the surface of the ghost king's body.

At first, it was still struggling and roaring, but as time passed, the murderous aura on the Ghost King's face gradually faded, and his eyes became respectful and obedient, and it was obvious that Dream Butterfly's ban had taken effect.

It's easy to say, but in fact, it took three or four hours for Dream Butterfly to finally tame the ghost king and regain access to the magic flag.

Ye Feng nodded, Mengdie's strength has really improved a lot, and it seems that his goal has been achieved.

I took a short break for about a stick of incense. The master and servant sat cross-legged, one listening, the other talking, and Ye Feng began to teach some things that need to be paid attention to when stepping into the first line of heaven like a dream butterfly.

Originally, these were mysteries that were not passed on, but for Dream Butterfly, Ye Feng Beiran would not hide it in the slightest, and explained it in great detail.

Dream Butterfly occasionally has something she doesn't understand. It was brought up, and then the master and servant had a good discussion. This stepping into the realm of the first line of heaven is not a trivial matter, Ye Feng and Mengdie dare not be sloppy, the more fully prepared now, the more sure they will be in a while.

In the blink of an eye, time passed.

The sun had just risen that morning. As calm as ever, suddenly, a loud bang appeared in the sky, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Subsequently, within a radius of dozens of miles, it was inexplicably shrouded in a thick layer of black gas, the wind howled fiercely, and what was even more terrifying was that in the yin and black wind, countless yin spirits could be faintly seen, dancing with the wind, and every face showed a hideous and joyful color.

It is different from the human monks condensing a ray of heaven. Dream Butterfly is a real demon beast, this step into the line of heaven is naturally a little weird and impermanent, at this time Dream Butterfly sat cross-legged, the whole delicate body was wrapped in a layer of ink-like demonic energy, the demonic energy was more than endless, there were black runes flashing on the surface from time to time, Ye Feng stood aside, but his eyebrows were locked, and his face showed a trace of worry.

Don't look at the movement of stepping into the first line of the sky, it is not trivial, and its difficulty is far greater than you imagined.

Two hours have passed, but nothing has changed.

If you want to step into the realm of the first-line heaven with your own efforts, it is really not a thing, without the assistance of the elixir, Bi Jing is still too reluctant.

Ye Feng sighed, and then, the aura around Ye Feng's body changed, and he saw a stream of demonic qi appear on Ye Feng's body.

Then, Ye Fengyuan's power surged, and a majestic spiritual power erupted from his body, although that spiritual power was full of demonic energy, it was extremely pure.

For Dream Butterfly, Ye Feng naturally went all out, and even the natal true yuan was mobilized without hesitation.

With his cultivation in the middle of the first line of heaven, his spiritual power is not trivial, and Ye Feng plans to use Daigo's empowerment technique to transfer his own yuan power into Dream Butterfly's body.

At the same time, somewhere about two hundred miles away, a group of monks was quietly flying around a short and fat old man and a middle-aged monk dressed in black.

Both of them are in the middle stage of feathering, and as for the others, they are uneven, but the lowest, they have also reached the stage of nirvana, everyone is silent, and the atmosphere is strange and abnormal.

Suddenly, for the two of them, their expressions became solemn. [.A lot of good novels]

"Senior brother, the demonic aura in front is so heavy, could it be a strange treasure in the world?" The middle-aged monk's eyes narrowed, revealing a faint look of greed.

"This celestial omen is indeed not trivial, but maybe it is a certain ghost path master who is cultivating the secret technique of defying the sky. The old man shook his head. The voice was a little hoarse.

"Hmph, senior brother is too worried, this Yunzhou is just a wild place, what can be a master to live in seclusion, I heard that after the Yin Soul Catastrophe decades ago, the only few old monsters have also gone to other states, and there are no first-line heavenly monks here at all. The middle-aged man said indifferently.

For a while, the old man was silent, and after a while, he said: "No matter what, we have been ordered to come out to do things this time, and we should not make any extraneous troubles." ”

"Senior brother, what are you afraid of, don't talk about this little Yunzhou, Geben doesn't have the master we are afraid of, I'm afraid that in case, we meet a first-line old monster, as long as we show our identity, I don't believe he dares to offend our Desire Refining Sect. Read the full text of the latest chapter"

"Yes, Uncle Shi, this sect is one of the seven major sects of the thirty-six states of Qiankun, even if it sweeps Yunzhou with the strength of one faction, there is no problem, the two of them are deacons of the outer gate, why do they need to have so many scruples. The one who spoke was a man with a slightly fat body, although he was only a Nirvana monk, but he was obviously very familiar with the two seniors who led the team, and after rolling his eyes, he then spoke.

The old man was obviously a little moved, and frowned, as if he was

Thinking about the gains and losses.

"Senior brother, such a terrible omen, if it is a strange treasure, it must be a very trivial thing, although you and I have stepped into the cultivation for hundreds of years, but such an opportunity is also extremely difficult to encounter, and if you miss it, you will regret it. ”

"But the matter of the Extreme Yin Mountain Range ......"

"Senior brother, don't worry, how can the junior brother not know the priority, this place is only a few hundred miles away from the center of Tianzhao, with our two magic powers, even if it takes a treasure, it won't take long, just order the disciples to wait here, and then come and join them after we take the treasure." The middle-aged monk said so.

"Okay!" the old man finally couldn't resist the temptation, then nodded and said, "Then we must do our best, several elders have already entered the Extreme Yin Mountain Range first, if we can't ...... in time"

"Okay, senior brother, you don't need to say more, don't you know that the junior brother doesn't know that if you miss the sect master's business, you will suffer from the ten thousand soul devouring body, don't worry. I knew in my heart that I would definitely arrive at the Extreme Yin Mountain Range in time, the old man listened to the middle-aged monk's assurance, and then his expression eased, and then his expression became stern again: "You are waiting for the two of us here." No matter what the circumstances, you must not leave without permission, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

"Yes!" the vaulted monks said.

Then the two turned into black and white streamers and flew into the sky, and the direction. It is the place where the Yin Qi fluctuates most violently.

The Desire Refining Demon Sect, in terms of its strength, is no less than the Medicine King Valley, and it is also one of the seven major sects, and it is the most mysterious force.

Because the disciples in the sect are all ghost path cultivators, and it is even rumored that in addition to human cultivators, the sect even took in some monsters in the ghost world, ghost emperors, and ghost kings, all of which are among them, and the spirit beasts that protect the mountains are also some fierce spirits.

Of course, the legend is only a zero-level god / 19181/ is a legend. Whether this is the case or not, no one has confirmed. As time passed, the celestial signs became more and more violent, and the wind howled violently, and by noon, the entire sky within a radius of a hundred miles had fallen into darkness, and he could not see his five fingers.

Countless demonic qi frantically gathered towards the barren mountain, the ground trembled, flying sand and stones, and everywhere was filled with yin wind and corpse qi......

Ye Feng sighed faintly, not only did he have no joy on his face, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

After another hour or so, Ye Feng suddenly lowered his hand and no longer exported the true element, but the black mist that wrapped the delicate body of the dream butterfly began to surge violently, one rune after another flickered, and then disillusioned. [800 whales take water, the black mist is sucked into the body by the dream butterfly, and the black qi converges, revealing the face of the dream butterfly.] At this time, Mengdie's tiredness was revealed, and she did not succeed in stepping into the first line of the sky, and Mengdie was full of disappointment.

Glancing at Ye Feng, Mengdie lowered her head.

"Okay, girl, what's so frustrating about this, it's even more difficult to cultivate a difficult place, and it's even more difficult to step into the first-line sky, it's normal to fail once, we should accumulate experience, and try again when we have the opportunity in the future." A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, naturally he wouldn't blame Mengdie for anything.

"It's useless to be a slave. ”

"Okay, I've said it, don't take it to heart, there will be a chance in the future. Ye Feng came to Mengdie and sat down: "If you can't step into the front line, have you been injured?"

"The little maid is fine, but she has so many true yuan for the master. "Mengdie still blames herself a little, you must know that the natal true element is the most precious to cultivators.

"That's nothing, take more pills and cultivate diligently, and you can naturally replenish it. Ye Feng said in a flat voice.

Although Mengdie's cultivation qualifications are far from being comparable to his own, stepping into the first-line heaven is a one-in-a-million thing, without the assistance of pills, it is nothing to fail once, and it will be better to find a way in the future.

Glancing at the gentle master, Mengdie didn't know what she thought, and her heart was full of warmth.

Ye Feng didn't know what this girl was thinking, but after chatting for half an hour, Mengdie's mood slowly improved, and the master and servant left the temporary cave.

Although the dream butterfly has failed to rush to the level, but the heavenly elephant has not been eliminated immediately, this is also the strangeness of the ghost path, the nearby leylines and yin qi have been attracted, and it is believed that many corpses buried deep underground may become zombies.

"Master, what shall we do now?"

"This ......" Ye Feng showed a thoughtful look, there are many things that need to be done in the face, but which one should be done first now, but it needs to be calculated.

Ye Feng was frowning and thinking, his face suddenly showed a little surprise, and he raised his head to look at the sky.

Mengdie was slightly stunned, and also turned her head to look over, but she didn't find anything wrong, and then released her divine sense, and felt two powerful qi from Zhengxin approaching here.

Feather Stage Cultivator!

"Master, someone is coming. ”

"Yes, and it's a ghost monk. Ye Feng frowned, revealing a look of surprise.

To say that the Heavenly Omen that Dream Butterfly had just attracted was covered by a range of tens of miles, even if it attracted a few cultivators, it was normal. But the people in the ghost path are a little strange.

You must know that the ghost path spell is just a branch of demon cultivators, and there are not many people who choose this path, and there are not many masters.

Since the integration of the mainland, not to mention Yunzhou, even the cultivation world in Yunzhou has also declined, after all, compared to other state capitals, the cultivation resources are too poor, and many sect families have moved away.

In this case, in such a remote place, there were actually two ghost cultivators, and it was still in the feather period, which was naturally a little weird.

Of course, if it was before, Ye Feng would naturally ignore these two people and definitely leave quietly, he didn't want to get involved in unwarranted trouble because of curiosity.

But now it was different, Ye Feng was already a cultivator in the middle of the first line of heaven, and naturally he couldn't do things the same as before, so after thinking about it for a while, the master and servant not only did not retreat, but instead restrained their breath.

After a while, two rainbows appeared in his eyes, one black and one white, which were quite weird on it, and the speed was not slow, only

But after a short while, they came to the top of the barren mountain.

When the light stopped, a middle-aged monk and a stocky old man were revealed.

Needless to say, they were naturally the two ghost path cultivators of the Desire Refining Sect.

"Hey, looking at this scene, it doesn't seem like a strange treasure was born, are we wrong? Glancing at the gradually weakening demonic qi, the middle-aged man frowned and said with an ugly face.

"Hmph, the foolish brother has said a long time ago, now that we have important things to do, it is best not to make extraneous branches, now that there are no treasures, then we will go back, the short and fat old man sighed, and then said.

"Wait a minute, since you are here, why rush for a while, although the heavenly omen is about to disappear, but this kind of vision will not be generated for no reason, even if there is no treasure, most of them will have some other things, and it is a pity to leave like this. The middle-aged man shook his head, and then said.

"Senior brother, don't be too troublesome...... I don't know why, but the old man always felt that something was wrong in his heart, and staying here made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, before his words fell, a faint voice came to his ears: "This Taoist friend is right, since he has come, why rush to leave, there must be some things that need to be explained clearly." ”

A low voice sounded, and the two looked around, Jing Ran didn't know which direction it was going to, and then showed a look of surprise, and hurriedly sacrificed the law, looking around with a vigilant look on his face.

At the same time, he released his divine consciousness and searched nearby, but unfortunately Ye Feng's concealment technique, how could two small feather cultivators be able to see through it, naturally there was no gain.

"Who is Your Excellency, sneaky, and if you have the ability, you will show up. The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a pale face.

At the same time, he raised his hand and offered a shield with a sharp tip and a lower point, which quickly soared and blocked in front of him.

The short and fat old man's form was similar, and he put his hand on the storage bag and sacrificed a black magic weapon flying sword.

"Hmph, it's obvious that your cultivation is very low, and you can't see through Ye's deeds, and you dare to speak to this seat like this. ”

Ye Feng's words fell, and then more than ten zhang away from the left of the two of them, the brilliance flashed, and two figures appeared.

I saw a handsome middle-aged man in his thirties appear in front of him, as well as a beautiful dream butterfly, but he was smiling like a flower, and the beauty was amazing.

But looking at the two masters and servants, the short and fat monk's face changed greatly.

"You...... Are you a Front-Tier Heaven Stage cultivator?"

Although Ye Feng's strength did not reveal a bit, that coercion was still extraordinary, and it was definitely not something that a cultivator in the Feather Stage could have.

"Hmph, the vision is good, it seems that you are not cultivators of a small sect, report your master, Ye has a wide range of contacts, maybe you don't necessarily know your seniors. Ye Feng said lightly.

Of course, this is just Ye Feng's nonsense, and the purpose is to ask the identities of the two.

The short and fat man was obviously more old-fashioned, and after listening to Ye Feng's words, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but the middle-aged monk quickly spoke: "The two juniors, both are deacons of the Desire Refining Sect, give a salute to the seniors, if you have any instructions, we will definitely do our best." ”

"What, Desire Refining Sect?"

Ye Feng showed a hint of surprise on his face, he was no longer comparable to before, these days, he had learned a lot of news from Qingfeng Pavilion about the thirty-six states of Qiankun, this Desire Refining Demon Sect was known as one of the seven major sects, in terms of strength, it was enough to compare with the Medicine King Valley, just the power of one faction, there were as many as dozens of first-line heavenly cultivators, and there was even no shortage of great monks in the later stage.

Their main altar is not also in Qianzhou, how can the people in the door run to the desolate land of Yunzhou, Ye Feng thought suspiciously, but the expression on his face softened.

The two Feather Stage cultivators had been paying attention to his expression, and at this moment, they couldn't help but glance at each other, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, and rejoicing in their hearts, this sect was really famous, and even the first-line Heaven Stage cultivators had to take care of one or two.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, but the short and fat old man still felt that something was wrong in his heart, and bowed and saluted: "I don't know what the seniors have to say, the juniors will not dare to shirk." ”

"Well, that's what you said. A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

The short and fat old man was slightly stunned, originally it was just a polite word, but he didn't expect the other party to really want to drive himself, and secretly complained in his heart, but in the face of the old monster in the first line, he didn't dare to break his word, and he couldn't help it, so he had to bite the bullet: "It is the honor of the younger generation to be able to serve the seniors, but I am afraid that the mana is low, but I will mistaken...... "Don't worry, you will be able to do a good job in this matter." Ye Feng's expression moved: "I only need two Taoist friends to leave my life behind." ”

Before Ye Feng's words fell, he had stretched out his right hand, and then with a light wave, several sword rays flew out, rising in the wind, turning into a few zhang long, like a streamer, slashing towards the two of them.

In all fairness, he has no entanglement with the Desire Refining Sect, but it is too strange that the other party will come to Yunzhou, although it should not be aimed at Qingfeng Pavilion, but in order to be safe, it is still necessary to explore.

However, Ye Feng also knew that if he asked the other party like this, the other party would definitely not agree, even if he did, he would prevaricate with lies, in this case, it was better to catch the other party and perform the soul searching technique, anyway, the cultivation world is the weak, Ye Feng is not a soft-hearted person, a moment ago he was kind and kind, but in the blink of an eye, he turned his face like turning a book, the two people in the feather period were shocked, and after seeing the brilliant sword light again, their expressions changed wildly.

The short and fat old man's face was pale and bloodless, but after a little hesitation, he still stretched out his right hand, and with a solemn expression, he pointed out a wisp of black gas and submerged into the black flying sword, and the black flying sword actually emitted bursts of black gas, and then the black gas condensed, only to see a skull-like murderous creature condensed.

Then he was angry......

"Malevolent Treasure?"

Ye Feng said in surprise, the so-called fierce treasure is actually similar to the instrument spirit, except that one is to ingest the soul of the demon beast into the treasure, and the other is to seal the soul of the cultivator.

It is said that it is even more powerful than ordinary artifact treasures, but only ghost cultivators can move such treasures.

Then, the old man made a decisive urge, only to see that the sword made a ghostly roar, hitting Ye Feng, but he himself turned into a frightened rainbow, and Ye Feng nodded backwards like a gallop, with a rare look of appreciation on his face. In order to escape, this person did not hesitate to give up his natal magic weapon. knows how to make trade-offs, but he is also a character.

It's a pity that this qiē is useless, seeing that the fierce treasure resisted his sword, "Ye Feng's left hand flipped over, and a fist-sized flame jumped out.

Wriggling and moving, turning into a black dragon, the dragon's tail swung like a streamer, and the speed was more than several times faster than the old man's speed. But a few flickeres, and suddenly disappeared into the rainbow that the short and fat old man had turned into.

With Ye Feng's current cultivation, not to mention a small Feather Stage cultivator, even if he is an old monster in the Heavenly Stage, he will definitely be in a hurry when he encounters the Fire of Hundred Refining.

The screams reached his ears, and the old man hurriedly sacrificed the defensive treasure, but unfortunately it didn't have any effect, and it was refined together with his physical body in an instant.

Ye Feng turned his head. Now the middle-aged monk also fell into a coma, but it was not stunned by his sword light, but Mengdie made a move.

Although the little girl did not succeed in stepping into the first line of heaven, she was still able to deal with the ghost cultivation in the middle stage of a feather.

In just a few breaths, two unlucky guys were killed and injured. Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, his figure flashed, and he came to the unconscious monk and put his hand on his head. Perform the method of soul searching...... Soon, Ye Feng's face became gloomy, and with a wave of his right hand, he saw a fire cloud appear, turning the other party into ashes.