Volume 3 Chapter 279 Obeyed ......

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "You are here for your disciple." ”

"Not bad. Duan Ruixin nodded with a heavy face, he hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Chengfeng, after you entered the ancient battlefield, have you ever met Zhang Wannian's uncle." ”

Ying Chengfeng's heart sank, Zhang Wannian followed him into the ancient battlefield, and he also wanted to take his life.

Although all this was instigated and instigated by Monkey King Ancestor behind his back, his person was by no means a good thing.

However, after all, he is still an elder in the door, if it is known that he killed the Supreme Elder in the door. Even if no one can help themselves at the moment, it is always a troublesome thing.

Therefore, a trace of dazedness immediately appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "The disciple has never met Zhang Wannian's Senior Uncle Ancestor, could it be that he has also entered the second hundred and seventy-ninth chapter of the third volume of the ancient war...... Fielded?"

Duan Ruixin looked at Ying Chengfeng seriously, as if he wanted to distinguish the truth of this sentence from his face.

After a moment, he nodded slowly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Since you haven't met him, forget it." ”

Ying Chengfeng frowned slightly, and asked, "Uncle Zhang, what is going on, does Uncle Zhang have something to find a disciple?" ”

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Duan Ruixin's face.

Although Zhang Wannian's actions are secretive, there are still traces to follow. After Fang Fu and the others noticed this, they couldn't help but be furious, and while secretly controlling the other members of the Zhang family, they sent the Taishang Elders in the Gate to form a team to enter the ancient battlefield.

The other elders were all in groups of two or three, but Duan Ruixin's strength was overwhelming everyone, so he would search alone.

It's just that finding someone on the ancient battlefield is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and no one is sure that they will be able to find them.

And now that they happen to meet, Duan Ruixin can't tell the truth.

If this kid knows that Zhang Wannian entered the ancient battlefield and wanted to be unfavorable to him, God knows what bad thoughts this kid will have.

If there is a rift between him and the sect because of this, it will be more than worth the loss.

This thought flashed in his heart in an instant, and the second hundred and seventy-ninth chapter of the third volume of Duan was served...... Credit Suisse immediately said: "Riding the wind, Zhang Wannian entered the ancient battlefield for a private matter, and it has nothing to do with you." As for the old man, he entered this place to see how your cultivation progress was. ”

Ying Chengfeng's heart is like a mirror, but since Duan Ruixin doesn't say it, of course he won't break it.

Smiling slightly, he said: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, the disciple also had some opportunities in the ancient battlefield, and his cultivation was relatively smooth, and he did not encounter any major obstacles. ”

Duan Ruixin nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for half a year, your aura has become more and more calm, and this silver realm has been completely stabilized." ”

Ying Chengfeng was amused in his heart, his spiritual power had been promoted to the Golden Realm under the impact of the spiritual storm, and the true qi of this Silver Realm was naturally stable.

It's just that the thought of entering the ancient battlefield in the blink of an eye is half a year, and he is also quite emotional in his heart.

"Chengfeng, what are your plans for the future? Duan Ruixin asked in a deep voice.

Ying Chengfeng thought about it for a moment and said, "The disciple also plans to explore a ruin, and then temporarily end the trial and return to the sect. ”

Duan Ruixin's eyes lit up and said, "How much time." ”

"The fast ones are in March, and the slow ones are half a year, and the disciples will definitely be able to return. Ying Chengfeng said without hesitation.

Capturing the Golden Realm ghost soldiers and refining the Golden Realm Breaking Pill are all difficult things for others, but in Ying Chengfeng's opinion, they are just waiting for leisure.

"Good. Duan Ruixin was overjoyed and said, "The old man will go back to the sect first, and tell Senior Brother Fang and Senior Brother Feng your news, and they will worry about you." ”

Ying Chengfeng thought of the sealing situation, and his heart suddenly became hot, and he couldn't wait to go back to see his old man immediately.

But he quickly controlled his excitement.

Now is not the best time, after refining the Golden Realm Breaking Pill by himself, it is the best time to meet his old man.

"Uncle Ancestor, disciple's parents, they ......"

"Rest assured, they are all right at the door. Duan Ruixin laughed and said, "Since you became the protector of the Spirit Dao Holy Hall, no one dares to target them openly and secretly. He stretched out his hand, patted Ying Chengfeng's shoulder, and said earnestly: "However, if you want to make them live better, you still have to rely on yourself." ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and said, "Disciple understands." ”

Duan Ruixin hesitated for a moment, and said suddenly: "Chengfeng, if you meet Zhang Wannian on the ancient battlefield, try to avoid it." ”

Ying Chengfeng seemed to be stunned for a moment, he nodded his head with understanding, and said, "The disciple obeys." ”

Duan Ruixin sighed lightly: "If you really can't avoid it, or if there is some conflict, don't keep your hand." Remember, saving your life is the most important thing. ”

Ying Chengfeng's heart was slightly warm, and said, "Thank you for your teachings." ”

Duan Ruixin's ability to say this is obviously a clear position.

Waving his hand slightly, Duan Ruixin said: "The old man lives in seclusion here, you go, be careful." ”

"Yes. Ying Chengfeng saluted Duan Ruixin with a fist and said, "The disciple will take the first step, and the sect will meet again." ”

"Whew......"

The wolf king's weapon spirit suddenly let out a long roar, and after killing the golden realm warrior, this guy refused to return to the shield, but gently rubbed it against Ying Chengfeng's legs.

Ying Chengfeng smiled dumbly, he shook his head, his body moved, and he was already sitting on the wolf's back.

Ordinary wild wolves naturally can't run with humans, but this wolf king is different, it has turned into a wind with a wrong step, and it has rushed into the distance in an instant.

Duan Ruixin watched him leave, and muttered in his mouth: "Senior Brother Feng, you still have good eyesight, brother...... served. ”

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"Closing ......"

In one of the ruins, Ying rode the wind and snorted softly.

A ghost soldier of the Golden Realm let out a howl of extreme pain, and it struggled desperately, but in this mysterious space, in addition to it, there were dozens of ghost soldiers of the same level, and they pressed it fiercely in place. Although there was an unbearable pain in its body, it was only wailing, but it was powerless to struggle.

After a long time, it let out a long breath, and its body no longer struggled, but slowly calmed down.

Then it opened its eyes, and at this time, what flickered in its eyes was no longer chaos, but with a hint of wisdom.

The spirit clone split by the Zhi Ling penetrated into its body with this powerful means, replacing its instinct to control this body.

Ying Chengfeng also let out a long breath, and his spiritual thoughts were retracted from the black miasma banner.

It's been more than a month since I came to this new Yin Wind Ghost Ruins.

During this month, he scavenged the Golden Realm ghost soldiers at a rate of two per day.

In fact, with the number of Golden Realm ghost soldiers in the Black Miasma Banner, if you let it go, let alone two a day, even if it is one or ten, it will be a breeze.

However, there is also a Purple Gold Realm Soldier King in this ruin.

Now the two-headed soldier king is still asleep, and the overlord spear spirit is silent in the pool of blood to repair itself.

The two most powerful hole cards are not in hand, and Ying Chengfeng will not dare to easily provoke the ghost soldiers of the Purple Gold Realm.

Therefore, he will be careful to collect and convert at the speed of two Golden Realm ghost soldiers per day.

Suddenly, a mist of light rose from his body, and then condensed into a human form, which was the timid Dan Furnace Spirit.

"Hehe, Brother Ying, your gains in this ruin are not small. It smiled and said, "Let's change to another Yin Wind Ghost Relics and continue to collect." ”

Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said: "Brother Qi Ling, in this Yin Wind Ghost Snake, there are at least more than five hundred Golden Realm ghost soldiers, we have only collected one-tenth, is it too early to leave now." ”

In comparison, the ruin he was in now was more than twice as large as the previous Yin Wind Ghost.

Five hundred Golden Realm ghost soldiers is just the most conservative estimate.

Dan Furnace Spirit sighed lightly and said, "Brother Ying doesn't know, you can't attract the attention of the Purple Gold Realm Soldier King by capturing fifty Golden Realm ghost soldiers now. But if it continues, it's hard to say. ”

Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed slightly, of course he understood that as the hunt progressed, the more likely it was to be discovered. It's just that even if he is discovered, he has the confidence to kill it safely.

As if to see through his thoughts, the Dan Furnace Spirit dissuaded: "Brother Ying, do you know why the Purple Gold Realm ghost soldier can only give birth to one in a ruin?"

"I don't know, I'm about to ask for advice. Ying Chengfeng said solemnly.

Dan Furnace Spirit said with a solemn face: "Because in every Yin Wind Ghost, there can only be one king. Once the King of Soldiers appears, then the other ghost soldiers will never have a chance. Hehe......" He sneered and said, "King of soldiers, King of soldiers, do you understand the meaning?" ”

Ying Chengfeng's heart sank, and said, "Could it be that the king of soldiers can still control the rest of the ghost soldiers?"

The Dan Furnace Spirit nodded slowly and said, "Yes, if they encounter a strong person who is difficult to match the King of Soldiers, they will definitely cry for help." At that time, the ghost soldiers in the entire ruins will be your enemies. A strange smile appeared on its face, and it said, "If you think that you can slaughter the ghost soldiers in the Yin Wind Ghost Snake, you might as well stay here." ”

Ying Chengfeng gasped, just thinking about the endless number of ghost soldiers in the ruins was enough to make people's scalps tingle.

No matter how powerful the ghost soldiers in the Black Miasma Banner are, they can't defeat this endless enemy.

Dan Furnace Spirit smiled and said, "Brother Ying, you don't have to worry, in fact, as long as you wait a few years to come back, the number of Golden Realm ghost soldiers here will be restored to five hundred again, which is enough for you to capture."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "Why is this?"

The spirit of the Dan Furnace Instrument naturally said: "The ghost qi in each Yin Wind Ghost Snake is limited, and the number of ghost soldiers that can be bred is also limited. Not to mention that there are a few missing Golden Realms, even if there is a lack of Purple Gold Realm, the Soldier King will soon be able to be reborn. ”

Ying Chengfeng was shocked, and only then did he understand what kind of existence the ghost soldiers were.

It's no wonder that the Yin Wind Ghost has existed for so long, and no one has been able to exterminate it. !!!