"I am also willing to serve Your Excellency. （WWW.800book）”

The expressions of the two changed slightly, and then they didn't even think about it.

"No need, I only want your head, why don't you do it?"

Ye Feng's expression was slightly sharp, and then he said in a calm tone.

"Yes!"

Being called around like a dog by a junior, the ancestor of the Qin family was extremely depressed in his heart, but under the surface, he did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, and all his grievances were sprinkled on the two juniors.

"Take your life!"

The Qin family ancestor's eyes flashed coldly, and then his right hand was raised, and the nearby heaven and earth vitality surged out, and without Meng Die's move, he could exert his original strength.

The corners of the mouths of the Fire Jiao King and the Qinglian Monk were bitter for a while, although they knew that it was not in the hands of this old monster, but if they fell like this, they were really unwilling, and a loud rumbling sound came into their ears.

Although there is only one step between the late stage of the first-line heaven and the winning period, the difference between this step is the difference between heaven and earth, although the Fire Jiao King and the Qinglian monk are also a generation of hero-level figures, but in the end they still died in the hands of the Qin family's old monster.

The two of them were blasted into ashes, and the Demon God Pill of the Fire Mosquito King was also taken out, the old monster's face was full of flattery, and he knelt down in front of Ye Feng with both hands to worship the Demon God Pill.

"Master, are you satisfied?"

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Ye Feng nodded slightly, looking extremely calm under the surface, there was nothing unusual about it.

With a wave of her right hand, Mengdie took the Demon God Pill away, and then Ye Feng showed a sneering look: "Since you have completed the task, then you are of no use." ”

After Ye Feng said this, the powerful murderous aura around Mengdie's body surged, and with a wave of his hands, several magic duels were struck.

"Little brute, you ......"

For a while, the colorful streamer flashed, and the ancestor of the Qin family couldn't move now, and the situation was the same as that of the old monster.

The old monster scolded wildly, but the master and servant didn't allow him to do much at all, and between the wave of Meng Dieyu's hand, there was a blood-red moon flash.

"Bang Bang ......"

The old monster's body turned into flying ashes directly between the wave of Mengdie's hand, and under the control of Yuan Li, this old monster couldn't even explode itself.

Ye Feng showed a sneering look, only a fool would seek skin with a tiger.

Master-servant blood pact?

In the past, when his cultivation was low, Ye Feng thought that this was a very powerful secret technique, but now he also knows that any blood contract in the world can be solved.

Accepting an old monster in the winning period as a servant does sound very tempting, but Ye Feng doesn't want to be on guard all the time, and he will be killed by the other party if he is not careful.

After weighing the pros and cons, it is better to destroy the other party and worry less. And Dream Butterfly also fell at this time, and the multicolored streamers around her body disappeared.

Speaking of which, the Nether God King has inherited a lot of power, but after hundreds of years of wear, there is very little left.

When there were only three people left, Mengdie found that it was only enough to kill one person.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Feng will use this serial plan, pretending to agree to accept the other party as a slave, and use the hands of the ancestor of the Qin family to kill the Fire Jiao King and the Qinglian Monk, and then the remaining strength of Mengdie is enough to clean up the mess.

It sounds extremely insidious, but this is the case in the cultivation world, in order to achieve the goal, everything is done, where there is any benevolence, righteousness and morality, this time to come back to the Netherworld Divine Palace, it can be said to be extremely thrilling.

Thinking about it now, I still feel scared, but fortunately, this thing is developing for the better, and I survived.

Nether blood was also taken.

Ye Feng looked at the blood moon on Mengdie's forehead, as long as he refined it well, it was very likely to reach it even if it was in the middle of the first line of heaven.

You must know that this Netherworld God King is the master of the Six Realms, how can his divine blood be comparable to that ordinary thing?

"Master, are you alright?"

Mengdie just used up the power of the inheritance, and there was nothing wrong with that, and her body turned, just like Ye Feng flew past.

"Yes, it's fine. ”

After this period of rest, Ye Feng had somewhat recovered some of his Yuan Strength, although his body had suffered a lot of injuries, which was very tricky for ordinary cultivators, but in Ye Feng's eyes, there was nothing remarkable.

Ye Feng flipped his right hand, and saw seven or eight delicate and small jade bottles flying out of it.

After opening the jade bottle, streams of fragrant medicine floated in, and Ye Feng swallowed the pill in the bottle without hesitation. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Dream Butterfly, protect the Dharma for me. ”

"The little maid knows that the master is practicing. ”

Mengdie nodded slightly, revealing a solemn look, now that the strong enemy is gone, there will be no danger here.

Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, attracted the power of his divine sense, checked the situation of the Purple Mansion Dantian, and entered the state of pranayama refining.

Time passes slowly.

An hour passed, and Ye Feng was still sitting cross-legged, but his face was obviously much better.

Two hours passed, and he was still motionless like a stone sculpture and a wood sculpture. Before I knew it, seven days and seven nights had passed.

Mengdie was a little anxious in her heart, but seeing that her master's complexion was getting better and better day by day, she naturally didn't dare to disturb him refining medicinal power.

After all, Ye Feng's injury this time was not trivial, the yuan power was exhausted, and the vitality was greatly consumed, of course, it was not possible to recover in a while, so Mengdie guarded Ye Feng's body, not leaving an inch.

Looking at his lover so closely, Mengdie's hands became blurred, and for a while, he was stunned.

This time, in order to succeed in stepping into the first-line sky, the master used his strength to fight the three old monsters in the winning period, as well as more than a dozen first-line heaven mid-stage deposits, and it was all false to say that he was not moved.

This man can do this for himself......

Rumble!

However, at this moment, a loud sound like a thunderbolt on a sunny day came into his ears, and the entire earth shook, and the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to surge, flying into the distance.

"This ......"

Mengdie showed a surprised look, and Ye Feng, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes, and a streamer flashed in his eyes.

"Master, are you awake?"

Although the vision in the distance is startling, in Mengdie's mind, nothing compares to her master.

A chuckle for a while:

"Hmm. Ye Feng nodded. "So your injuries are healed?"

"Not really. ”

Ye Feng stood up slowly, now he has recovered a small half of his Yuan Force at most, as for the injury, in all fairness, it is just temporarily suppressed, after all, this time he has been deeply injured, and without a period of cultivation, don't think about completely recovering.

Of course, the reason why Ye Feng stopped cultivating now was not just because he was awakened by the vision, this Netherworld God King's palace was not suitable to continue to stay here.

Even if he only recovers a small half of his Yuan power, as long as he doesn't encounter a very powerful old monster, he can protect himself, Ye Feng is ready to leave the Netherworld Blood River and find a place to cultivate, as a preparation for himself and Dream Butterfly to refine the Netherworld Divine Blood.

The thoughts in Ye Feng's mind turned, and he raised his head, as if looking at the past from a distance.

I saw that at the end of the distant sky, a five-colored pillar of light rose to the sky, connecting the sky to the ground, the momentum was amazing, and the vitality of the nearby heaven and earth was even more surging, as if it had been summoned by something, surging towards the pillar of light. After just a few breaths, the concentration of aura around him was greatly reduced.

You must know that as the Netherworld God King Beppu, there is a strong aura here, although it was destroyed by the immortal monks, but the dense Cheng dù of its aura can still be compared with the best Yuan Vein, but after the pillar of light appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth Yuan Qi were attracted to the past, and the kung fu here for a moment was actually absorbed more than ninety percent in an instant.

Ye Feng can be regarded as a well-informed person, but such a change also surprised him in his heart. What did you give birth to? Do you want to go and see it?

Ye Feng kept thinking about it, and his face changed uncertainly.

"Hey......"

After a little hesitation, Ye Feng sighed slightly, originally this trip had achieved the expected purpose, with his cautious and cautious character, he naturally didn't want to do much.

But now Qian'er hasn't been found yet, and there has been no clue since she was teleported away, so could that strange pillar of light have anything to do with her?

Ye Feng is a person who values love and righteousness, and he has always regarded Qian'er as his wife, and it is absolutely impossible for him to give it up.

"I had to go over and have a look"

After thinking about it secretly, Ye Feng said to himself.

Then his eyes swept around, and the corpses of those unlucky monks were scattered all over the place, and they were able to come to the Netherworld God King's Palace, these people naturally did not have a single weakling, needless to say, the three old monsters in the Champion Period, and the other shallowest cultivators had also reached the realm of the middle of the Heavenly Realm.

And the strength of the monk is generally proportional to the net worth, so many masters' savings together, it is naturally rich, Ye Feng categorically has no reason to give up.

With a flick of his right hand, a first-class light shot out, and he put away all the storage bags.

The divine sense only looked at it slightly, it seemed to be much richer than he imagined, even with Ye Feng's city, his face showed a happy look, in the middle, he naturally would not miss anything, and after a while, those fallen monks were looted.

However, Ye Feng still didn't plan to stop, you must know that the cultivators who fell here were not only human beings, but also demon clans.

And the fur and bones of the demon beasts, the inner pills, and even the flesh and blood, for cultivators, are all excellent refining materials. Fire Jiao King, the late stage of the first line of heaven,

The nine-headed old monster is the demon clan of the winning period. This kind of monster can be said to be a treasure from head to toe, and it is definitely something that can be encountered but not sought.

Ye Feng first cut off the nine Jiao heads, and then his eyes fell on the huge ice block not far away, inside was the body of a hundred-foot long Jiao Python, and it was not easy to put it in the storage bag.

With a wave of his right hand, a sword qi flew out, and the spiritual light flickered.

With the flickering of the streamer, the corpse of the nine-headed python was directly dismembered by Ye Feng.

The snake corpse shrank quickly and was put into a storage bag by him.

Compared with the nine-headed old monster, the corpse of the Fire Jiao King is much easier to deal with, and after the fall of the demon cultivator, it will show its original form. It was a huge dragon with a length of more than twenty zhang, and the scales on its body were fiery red, and Ye Feng did not hesitate to put it away.

Then Ye Feng triggered his divine sense to check, and after making sure that there was no omission, Ye Feng raised his right hand, only to see a flame fly out, destroying all those corpses, although it is impossible for anyone to come here, but for the sake of safety, it is necessary to destroy the corpses, with Ye Feng's character, he does not want any omission.

After doing this qiē, he turned into a streamer of light, flying away like a five-colored pillar of light in front of him.

"Master, what do you say it would be?"

Dream Butterfly's beautiful eyes flickered, revealing a curious look.

"You ask me, I ask who goes. ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth: "Die'er, you are the reincarnation of the Netherworld God King, don't you have any impression of this place?"

"This ......"

Mengdieqiao's face flushed, revealing a hint of embarrassment.

"The little maid really doesn't know, about the memories of her past life, people haven't recovered at all, otherwise how can they hide it from the master?"

As he spoke, Ye Feng had already fled a hundred miles away, and suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, the five pillars of light disappeared without warning. The surrounding heaven and earth vitality also calmed down again. It feels as if nothing has been born. Ye Feng slowed down, revealing a solemn look.

This thing is strange everywhere, so naturally there can't be the slightest carelessness. "Master, do we want to go and see?"

"It's nature. ”

After Ye Feng hesitated slightly, although he felt that this matter was a little strange, since he came, there was no reason to give up halfway, and this was a clue for him to find Qian'er, so naturally there was no reason to give up.

Then it turned into a streamer and flew away.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the expression on Ye Feng's face was full of surprise.

In front of him, there was a huge black altar, ten zhang high, two or three hundred zhang in size, the runes on the altar flashed, each rune was profound and complicated, with Ye Feng's understanding of the way of formation, even if it was not at the grandmaster level, the difference was not much. But I couldn't understand it at all in front of me, and after watching it for a long time, I felt as if my divine consciousness sea had been suppressed by an ancient fierce beast, and I was very unhappy.

Ye Feng hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look at it anymore, obviously this formation still has a certain relationship with the realm Yuan Force, if it is forcibly scrutinized, the light one will go off, and the heavy one will die on the spot.

Ye Feng would not have done such a stupid thing.

Nine times out of ten, this array was laid by the Netherworld God King, so I don't know what the purpose is for, and the five-colored pillar of light just now came out of here.

After a little hesitation, Ye Feng retreated and fell.

But just after it fell, something unexpected happened to him.

A loud bang came into his ears, and the huge formation actually cracked one after another, scattering like a spider's web.

"What's going on?"

Ye Feng showed a hesitant look, and with a wave of his hand, he placed the shield in front of him.

With both hands, he led the magic weapon in the Dantian Purple Mansion, and if he encountered danger, he would shoot in time.

However, there was not the slightest abnormality in these four weeks, except for the dispersion of the formation.

After a while, Ye Feng's expression relaxed again. The entire altar was crumbled in an instant.

"Hey, what's that?"

Ye Feng released his divine sense, and suddenly there was something very familiar on the ground, and he was busy turning, turning into a streamer of light, and flying towards the altar.

It was a green jade flute, crisp and turquoise, with fine workmanship

Very.

"This thing belongs to Qian'er!"

When Ye Feng saw it, his expression sank slightly, and then he released his divine consciousness with all his might, but within a radius of hundreds of miles, there was no trace, and there was no clue about Qian'er at all. Thinking of the five-colored pillar of light just now, Ye Feng's brows couldn't help frowning, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"Master, don't worry, Qian'er...... My sister may have been here, but she will be fine. ”

For Ouyang Qian'er, Mengdie is somewhat jealous, after all, no matter how gentle a woman is, she is not willing to share her beloved with others.

But at this moment, Mengdie was still very considerate to comfort Ye Feng. She didn't want to see Ye Feng sad.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, he also knew that panic could not solve the problem, and tried to calm down his anxious mood, but when he saw a flute, Qian'er should be fine.

After looking around, Ye Feng finally found some valuable clues, although the entire altar was abandoned, in its center, there was still a few zhang high altar remaining.

A hint of joy flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and then he walked over.

The patterns on it are even more complicated, and Ye Feng doesn't dare to do more research, but one thing is certain, it is the core of the entire formation.

"Is it teleportation?"

Ye Feng thought like this. But this was only speculation, and he was not sure of anything. At this moment, a faint sigh came to my ears.

"You ignorant fellow, don't think about it, I know where that woman has gone. ”

"Who?"

At this moment, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and someone actually came to his approach silently?

"Satsuki, are you awake?"

Ye Feng was full of vigilant looks, but Mengdie said happily, and then with a wave of his hand, a flying knife shaped like a crescent moon appeared in front of Ye Feng, needless to say, it was the round knife blood moon.

Dream Butterfly then injected Yuan Force into the middle stage, and the Blood Moon Scimitar emitted a colorful streamer, and then slowly soared. In the halo, a figure gradually appeared, only about two feet tall, but his facial features were very beautiful.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Ye Feng was slightly stunned at first, and then put his mind at ease, when Mengdie confessed his identity, he already knew about Xiaoyue's existence.

Different from the machine spirit, this girl was born naturally after the treasure of the Immortal Mansion, although Ye Feng is a knowledgeable person, at this moment, his eyes can't help but show a look of curiosity.

However, it was Satsuki who ushered in, but it was the first to come.

"You are the Ye Feng who always worries my young lady when he is idle?

"Ahem......"

Ye Feng couldn't help but show an embarrassed look, this girl spoke too directly, was there a mistake, he didn't seem to offend her, right?

"Xiaoyue, why are you not polite to your master at all?"

Mengdieyu's face was slightly red, and she reprimanded Mengdielai with some displeasure.

However, Xiao Yue didn't stop, speaking of which, it was also the Netherworld God King who spoiled her in her previous life, and the two of them were called master servants, but they were actually as good as sisters. Satsuki is loyal to the Lord, of course she has to fight for Dream Butterfly.

I saw her figure flashing, and she looked Ye Feng up and down.

"Look at what you look like is not miscellaneous, like a pig, this qualification is also so-so, it took hundreds of years to reach the late stage of the first line, it's really stupid, and I don't know why my young lady fell in love with you, hey......"

After saying this, Satsuki sighed.

When this evaluation came out, Ye Feng was completely stunned,

His face also became gloomy and uncertain.

Although he is not the most handsome, he can be regarded as a superior figure, but he didn't expect that in this girl's mouth, he became a pig, and he said that he was a pig, and he even made himself a stupid pig, and said that his cultivation speed was even more worthless. This naturally made Ye Feng very unhappy.