"Yes, senior, this corpse demon lives in seclusion here, originally to step into a better realm, and the position that the villain holds in the family is to contact him, just fake the corpse demon's message, saying that he is in a critical period of breaking through the bottleneck and cannot be disturbed in any way, so that within a few years, the predecessor will not have any trouble. txt eBook download Http://wWw.75txt./() "The gray-robed friar's eyes rolled, and he opened his mouth flatteringly.

"Well, that's fine. Ye Feng nodded, although the lie was simple, it shouldn't be difficult to follow.

As this person said, although he is not afraid of the Ma family, there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

"It's okay to spare your life, but I must plant a forbidden law on you"

"Of course, I am willing to accept the forbidden magic and serve you as Lord for the rest of my life. ”

For this kind of ending. As if he had thought of it, the gray-robed monk took the initiative to show his sincerity.

"Forbidden Divine Technique, don't ......" Ye Feng shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "This kind of spell." Although it can put me in control of your life and death, it is not enough. ”

"Huh?" The gray-robed monk was dumbfounded, he was willing to hand over a soul and a soul to imprison the other party, but he was still not satisfied, and cautiously spoke: "What are the seniors going to do?"

"It's nothing, the ban I want to place is a blood forbidden technique"

"This ......" The gray-robed monk's face was hard to see, this blood forbidden technique, but it was a demonic power.

It is said that once you accept this kind of confinement, not only will life and death be at the hands of the caster, but also the person who has been cursed, let alone act, will not have the slightest thought of disrespecting the master. Once you have the slightest evil thought, you don't need to be stimulated by the caster, and the prohibition will touch you, allowing people to experience the pain of soul devouring without being able to survive.

This kind of evil art can be said to be extremely vicious.

Of course, on the other hand, it is also an excellent choice for controlling zhì's subordinates.

The Grey Friar had only heard rumors before. I never thought I would experience it for myself one day.

"Why, don't you want to?"

"No, the villain listens to the master's orders. The gray-robed monk gritted his teeth and spoke smartly, as the saying goes, it is better to die than to live, as long as he wholeheartedly serves this person as the master, and does not have the slightest idea of rebellion, it doesn't matter what forbidden law is given.

"Okay" Ye Feng nodded, and with a flick of his left hand, streams of demonic mist gushed out. When the gray-robed monk saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still didn't move.

"That's right, smart people can live long"

Ye Feng's expression softened, revealing a look of approval, and then his lips opened slightly, spitting out a mysterious and obscure spell, and the magic seals in his hands also changed, and the demonic mist surged for a while, and recently changed into a skull. The skull's eyes glowed with a faint glow. It makes people look numb. Then his right hand burst into a sword and swiped lightly on his left hand.

A drop of bright red blood appeared in midair, and was swallowed by the skeleton.

"Hurry!"

Ye Feng's expression was flat, and a wisp of blood flashed in the skull's pupils, and it sank into the gray-robed monk's forehead.

His face was pained, but soon he regained his normal appearance.

"Well, the ban has been issued, from now on, you belong to me, as long as you are faithful, I will not treat you badly. ”

"Yes, the subordinates go to the soup and absolutely obey the orders of the master. The gray-robed monk hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

"Well, after you go back, act carefully, if there is a chance in the future, I will come to visit the Ma family, and when the time comes, the inside and the outside should be together, and when the time comes, it will not be impossible for you to become the head of the Ma family. [.A lot of good-looking novels]" Ye Feng said this, it is to lure him to profit, and carrots and sticks are the best rules to control his subordinates.

Sure enough, when the gray-robed monk heard this, the frustration on his face was swept away, and now he was only an elder in the inner hall. If you have the opportunity to sit on the throne of the head of the family, the price you pay today is worth it. Alright, there you go!"

The gray-robed monk saluted, turning into a ray of light that shot out of the swamp.

Watching his back disappear, Ye Feng kept thinking, accepting this person as a servant, he was also thoughtful.

First, it can indeed save a lot of trouble.

Second, in the future, he will be the head of the Ma family, and he will have available power in his own hands. Although with his current cultivation, he will not be afraid of anyone, but in the cultivation world, there are many things, and it is inconvenient to do it alone, not to mention anything else, the news alone is closed a lot, and there are subordinates, and if you need any materials in the future, you don't have to go all over the world to find them, just tell the disciples of the Ma family. txt novel download

All in all, this is a dark move, and it doesn't need to spend any effort to manage on weekdays, there is a ban on blood light soul alchemy, borrow a few guts, and the gray-robed monk does not dare to turn his back on himself.

The only thing missing is that I forgot to ask the name of this subordinate.

Of course, this is harmless, Ye Feng shook his head and returned to the cave the same way.

Meditate cross-legged, wait until your spirit and energy are in the best condition, then open your eyes again, stretch out your hand, and pat it on the ghost bag.

A green light flew out of it, circled slightly, and landed in front of Ye Feng.

This is a strong refining corpse, nearly two meters tall, with a scorched face, inch-long corpse hair on its arms, and ten fingers like iron hooks.

However, his eyes did not have any sparkle, his soul had long since vanished, and the only thing left was an empty shell.

It's the thousand-year-old corpse king!

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since he got this monster, and he can't remember the specific time, at that time he was still a small Nirvana period cultivator, and the past came to his heart, although he cultivated magic skills back then, but he couldn't drive a monster like the Corpse King, and he didn't think that decades later, it came in handy.

Ye Feng released his divine sense, scanned it first, and because it was placed in the Yin corpse bag, it was well preserved, and it could be directly used for sacrifice.

Of course, the best place is not in this cave, but the place where the decisive battle with the corpse demon was originally held. There is the strongest corpse qi, and the success rate of casting spells is naturally the highest.

Ye Feng brought the corpse refining there and arranged a small formation, allowing it to slowly attract corpse qi.

After 7749 days, the corpse qi fills the whole body, which is the best moment of fusion.

And before that, the divine consciousness of the corpse god must be erased and his own mark must be planted in his body.

This process is not difficult, but it is quite dangerous, and if you don't get it right, you may be counterattacked. This is also why Ye Feng has to put a lot of effort into stabilizing the Demon God.

Now that his cultivation is diligent, coupled with a divine sense that is more powerful than the early stage cultivator of the first line of heaven, the success rate should be as high as ninety, although it is still a little dangerous, but cultivation has always been like this, and sometimes it is worth taking a little risk for the zero-level god/19181/.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, slapped it on the storage bag, and took out a jade box, there were several talismans on the surface of the box, and it was the corpse god who was sealed inside, in order to catch him. Ye Feng had a lot of effort.

Ye Feng's expression became stern, and with a flick of his fingers, the lid of the box snapped open, and a gray-white light flew out of it.

"Still want to run?" Ye Feng showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his right hand, a big cyan hand appeared, grabbed him with five fingers, and grabbed him into his hand.

The blue light flashed, and he had already held the corpse god in his hand, and the little monster kept struggling, but after several years of imprisonment, his mana was extremely weak.

Ye Feng pinched his hands, and the surface of the big cyan hand suddenly ignited a layer of extremely black demonic flames, and began to barbecue the corpse god, making the corpse god suffer enough, there was a faint scorching smell in the air, and his face finally showed a frightened expression.

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do?" This monster has lived for an unknown number of years. Although he is in a Jedi, he is unwilling to admit defeat in his mouth.

"It's nothing, I just want to show you a clear way. Ye Feng said lightly.

"Minglu?" The corpse god's eyes moved, and his little face showed a somewhat vigilant expression.

"Yes, presumably Daoist friends don't want to be imprisoned all the time like this, if you are willing to serve me as the Lord, I can give you freedom. Ye Feng opened his mouth full of temptation.

"Lord, do you want to plant the forbidden magic on the old man?"

"Forbidden Divine Technique?" A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth: "Daoist friend said that you are laughing, you are the body of a corpse god, how effective can the forbidden divine technique be, if you want me to give you back your freedom, Your Excellency must swallow this pill"

When Ye Feng said this, he flipped his left hand, and there was already an extra pill in his palm, which was only a little larger than half a grain of rice.

"Pill?" The corpse god was stunned, his face showed a little surprise, "What did you do inside, how do you want to concoct the old man?"

"Daoist friends are too careful, there are only a few corpse devouring eggs in it, as long as Your Excellency does not have the intention of betrayal, naturally it will never hatch. ”

"This ......"

The corpse god's face showed a bit of thought, and his expression changed, obviously this matter made it difficult for him to choose.

Ye Feng didn't urge, just waited quietly on the side.

Time passed minute by minute, and a full cup of tea had passed, and the corpse god gritted his teeth: "Okay, the old man promised you." ”

"Well, that's right, Daoyou made a smart choice. ”

Ye Feng flicked his fingers, and the pill crossed a graceful arc, and the corpse god opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach. Ye Feng saw him swallow the pill and showed a satisfied look. The corpse god's expression was much more depressed, but that was only the surface.

This kid wants to clamp down on the old man, hum, how can it be so easy?

What kind of corpse eater, it is useful to deal with ordinary corpse refiners, but he is not afraid.

This kid's idea is too naïve, wait for himself to recover his potential, and then see the right time to find a way to take his body, and whoever has the last laugh will be the real winner.

The corpse god thought viciously, of course, but on the surface it was full of respect, he opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a black glow on his body without warning, and he fell to the ground with a bang. His face was distorted, and the expression on his face was painful.

"Yes...... Damn, what did you give the old man to eat, I am already willing to serve you as the Lord, why do you still want to harm me?" said the corpse god through gritted teeth.

"Hmph, Lord, do you really think Ye is that kind of naïve person?" Ye Feng's face couldn't see joy and anger: "Just a corpse eater, how can you imprison Your Excellency?"

"You...... You know, why are you tricking me into swallowing it?" the corpse god let out a cool breath, his voice already filled with fear.

"It's nothing, I know that Your Excellency is pretending to surrender and wants to find another opportunity to take revenge in the future?" Ye Feng broke the corpse god's attempt with one sentence: "I just plan and am smarter than Your Excellency." ”

"Your Excellency, an old monster, how can you be willing to be someone else's slave, rather than worrying about being eaten by you, it is safer and more secure to erase your mind. ”

"You, you ......" When the corpse god heard this, he was terrified, and for a moment, he couldn't think of what to say.

Ye Feng's sleeve robe flicked, and a large stream of blood bees rushed out.

"Go!"

The blood wasps bit the head and limbs of the corpse god, respectively.

Ye Feng has always been cautious and ruthless in doing things, although with his powerful divine sense, he also has a great deal of confidence in forcibly erasing the consciousness of the corpse god, but after all, there are many dangers of backlash.

So he tried his best to design the trap just now, and tricked the corpse god into swallowing a pill.

Of course, what it contains is not the egg of the corpse devourer, but the soul devouring pill, as the name suggests, this medicine can destroy the three souls and six souls of people, with the help of this medicine, Ye Feng can calmly cast the spell, and the success rate will naturally increase greatly.

"Stinky boy, the old man fought with you!"

"Hmph, do you think you still have that chance?" Ye Feng pinched his hands, and saw countless black silks burst out of his hands and entangle towards this corpse god.

Then Ye Feng's spell kept changing, and he spat out obscure spells from his mouth.

......

The whole process lasted for several days, and after two days and one night, Ye Feng walked out of the practice room.

There was no errand in between, and it was done.

Now it only takes seven seven or forty-nine days for the corpse king's body to absorb enough corpse qi before it can begin to fuse.

As soon as he thought that he could have a glimmer of heavenly corpse refining and Ye Feng's city, he couldn't help but show excitement on his face.

He went back to the bedroom first, and after a good night's sleep, he then groaned a little and walked to a stone room next to him.

It is the place where Dream Butterfly retreats. This little girl has excellent qualifications, and since she has cultivated, her speed is extremely fast, and she has been in the middle of feathering for a while now. I don't know how I've been cultivating lately.

The little girl was meditating, and her pretty face was full of solemnity.

Ye Feng didn't bother, just slowly released his divine sense, and observed the growth of the little girl's mana, compared with a year ago, there has indeed been great progress, and it has reached the peak of the middle stage of feathering.

The demonic qi was surging, and it was obvious that Mengdie was at the critical moment of hitting the bottleneck. Unexpectedly, she has reached the critical moment of hitting the bottleneck. Dream Butterfly is really, and she didn't even inform herself. Ye Feng shook his head, of course he wouldn't leave, he had to protect the Dharma on the side, and at the critical moment, maybe he could help her.

......

In the blink of an eye, days passed.

The yin qi around Mengdie's body became thicker and thicker, and suddenly she pinched her hands, and her jade hand clicked a few times in front of her, and then pinched a strange sword technique, and the yuan power in her body boiled like boiling water.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and a concerned expression suddenly appeared on his face, whether he could advance to the late stage of feathering, success or failure was in this move.

A yin wind rose out of thin air, enveloping Dream Butterfly's delicate body, and there was a faint hiss of ghosts inside. However, the strange thing is that the voice is actually a little beautiful.

After another moment, the yin wind gradually stopped, but the yuan power in her body was boiling more and more violently, and her beautiful face faintly revealed a painful expression.

When Ye Feng saw it, he was taken aback, where did he dare to hesitate, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hand, slapped it on the back of his head, and the inch-sized god suddenly flew out of the Tianling Gai.

After the demon god left his body, he glanced at Mengdie, and his little face also showed a look of concern, and suddenly opened his mouth. Spewed out a wisp of black Yuan force.

The Yuan Force was extremely slender, but it was shiny like substance, and it sank into the body of the dream butterfly from the center of the eyebrows.

The little girl's expression suddenly improved, and the pain seemed to be slightly reduced.

However, the demon god did not dare to slack off, and another wisp spewed out.

Then with a pinch of both hands, this elemental force changed, split into three, and turned into three small petals.

A strange fragrance emanates from the surface.

The demon god's face turned a little pale, this was his natal true element.

Who said that the avenue is ruthless, at least Mengdie is better than any treasure for Ye Feng.

"Go!"

began to devour the yin energy of this place. Ye Feng had cultivated magic skills, and with his help, the mana in Mengdie's body suddenly calmed down, and he entered the late stage of feathering in one go.

Half an hour later, Mengdie opened her beautiful eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on her pretty face: "Thank you for your help." ”

"Mengdie, why are you and me so polite?" Ye Feng showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was really happy for her: "Your realm is not stable now, and you have to work a lot hard these days." ”

"It's the master" Mengdie smiled slightly, and began to meditate cross-legged again, the stronger his strength, the more helpful it would be to the master.

Seeing that the little girl was working so hard, Ye Feng showed a look of relief on his face, and also turned around and returned to his cave, just now he helped Mengdie rush through the level, but it really cost a lot of true yuan, while there was still a period of time to fuse the corpse god, he naturally had to meditate to make up for this part of the mana.

......

The years in the mountains are easy to pass, especially for cultivators, it is just a situation of more than a month.

On this night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Ye Feng came to the island.

The reason why such a time was chosen was due to the fact that the yin qi was stronger at night, which was conducive to the spell of fusion.

The scene was still the same, the body of the corpse king was lying quietly in the formation, without any movement, Ye Feng released his divine sense, and after a little inspection, his face showed a look of satisfaction.

After this period of nourishment by the Yin Qi Corpse Wind, the state of the Corpse King's body was extremely good.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, patted it on the storage bag, and took out all kinds of Ye Ye total materials. Then his left hand shook, and a few more array flags and discs appeared in his palm.

This is also just in case, Ye Feng is afraid that some foreign enemy will suddenly run in the process of fusion...... Although the odds are negligible.

But it's always reassuring to be on guard.

Just as he was about to arrange the array flag, the white light flashed, and the fragrant wind was the same, and Mengdie had already come to his side: "Master, you don't inform me of such an important matter, I'll help you protect the Fa." ”

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of disturbing your cultivation?" Ye Feng said with a slight smile.

"It doesn't matter, although my realm can't be said to be completely stable, at least it won't fall. ”

"In that case, you should first lay down these flags. ”

"Okay" Mengdie nodded and said with a smile.

......

In the next few months, Ye Feng never came out of it again, and the corpse refining of the first-line heaven stage was not trivial. It's not easy to refine.

Mengdie understood the truth, so she was naturally not in a hurry, so she meditated next to her and protected the Dharma for her master.

In the blink of an eye, another year of cold and summer has passed.

In the morning, the sun rises and it's a new day. Suddenly, the sun overhead dimmed inexplicably, and a large dark cloud floated out of nowhere, and it was strangely surging.

Yin Qi corpse wind, rising out of thin air, connecting the sky to the ground. The cries of the demons rang out for miles.

Dream Butterfly opened her eyes suddenly, not surprised but rejoiced, this kind of omen, could it be that the master has already refined the demon corpse?

Just as he was thinking like this, there was a rumbling roar from the formation below, the demonic mist dissipated, and the light shield also cracked a narrow opening.

A dazzling blue rainbow shot out from inside, and the light dispersed, revealing Ye Feng's face with a faint joy.

"The hosts. Mengdie was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted her, and then the little girl looked around, but her pretty face showed a puzzled look: "Hey, what about the demon corpse?"

"Naturally, it was stored in the Yin corpse bag. ”

"Oh. Mengdie nodded, and then showed a coquettish expression: "Master, can you show me?"

"Good!"

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't shirk this small request, only to see him stretch out his hand, take off a dark inky pocket around his waist, and hit a magic trick on it. The Yin Corpse Bag suddenly floated above his head, and countless ghost mist surged out from inside, and there was a tall and majestic figure inside, needless to say, it was the corpse king of the first-line heavenly stage!