On the starry night, Ye Feng returned to the Great Chu Xuanzong.

The powerhouses of the Great Chu Xuanzong, except for Tianchenzi, have all returned, and they all have some scars on their bodies, and under the scan of their divine sense, all the quasi-heavenly realms are in a state of retreat.

After receiving his divine sense, Ye Feng stepped down and came to the spiritual mountain where Yang Dingtian and the others were.

As soon as he walked in, he saw that Nie Feng was still dancing wildly with the killing sword in his hand, every move and style was a nirvana, his cultivation had progressed quite quickly, it had only been a few years, and he had already been in the Void Underworld, but in this chaotic Great Chu, his cultivation was really not enough.

"Senior Brother Nie Feng. Ye Feng walked slowly.

Seeing Ye Feng coming, Nie Feng put away the killing sword, the sweat on his body was dripping, his mouth was full of stubble, his expression was full of haggard, and he looked a lot decadent.

"Senior brother, you're here. Nie Feng's voice was very hoarse.

Ye Feng knew that he had a grudge in his heart, because of Jiang Wei's death, and he had worked hard to cultivate, wasn't it just to be able to protect him one day? Just like Jiang Wei, he blocked the big seal that covered the sky for him.

Ye Feng chuckled, flicked his sleeves and took out Jiang Wei's life soul, the stone lamp was still burning with a faint candle flame, although Jiang Wei's life soul was weak, but it was only a matter of time before he was reborn.

"It is. Nie Feng's body trembled, and a sharp light flashed in his dim eyes, looking at the stone lamp, he was very emotional, "Is this Senior Brother Jiang's soul?"

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, "Senior Brother Jiang Wei is not so easy to die. ”

As he spoke, he gently flicked his sleeves, took Jiang Wei's soul out of the stone lamp, and then placed it in the place where the spiritual power was the strongest in the mountain, and arranged the essence of the spirit gathering array, so as to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, temper Jiang Wei's life soul, and help him be reborn as soon as possible.

"Good, good. Nie Feng burst into tears, his words were choked, his life and soul were immortal, and it was only a matter of time before Jiang Wei returned, his spirit was instantly refreshed, and his decadent color dissipated in an instant.

After resigning from Nie Feng, Ye Feng stepped into the depths of Lingshan.

In his eyes, he saw a bamboo forest, under a stone monument at the end of the bamboo forest, a haggard woman snuggled there, as if asleep, and when he got closer, he found that it was Lu Xuan'er.

Ye Feng came softly, Lu Xuan'er was still asleep, the moonlight sprinkled on her face, she looked extraordinarily haggard, there was a strand of white hair on her sideburns, and the tombstone she was nestling on was Ziyan's grave.

"Dead fatty. Lu Xuan'er snorted in a dream, with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, but tears flashed in the corners of her eyes.

Ye Feng's heart was full of guilt, that day Ziyan and Lu Xuan'er also participated in the battle to rescue him, Ziyan died in battle, leaving a cold grave empty, if he didn't know that Ziyan's life and soul were still there, he really didn't know how to face Lu Xuan'er.

"Senior sister. He said softly and woke up Lu Xuan'er.

Lu Xuan'er's eyelashes fluttered, she woke up from her deep sleep, raised her eyes and saw Ye Feng, and then hurriedly got up, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes in a panic, and was still a little at a loss in her words, "Senior Brother Ye Ye, when did you come back." ”

"Just came. Ye Feng smiled, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and stroked Ziyan's tombstone, the fat Ziyan seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

Click!

The tombstone cracked, and was crushed by Ye Feng's palm, and even the tomb behind the tombstone was crushed by him.

"Senior Brother Ye, you. Lu Xuan'er hurriedly stepped forward, but it was too late.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, took out Ziyan's life soul with his sleeves, and put it in front of Lu Xuan'er's eyes, the life soul was like a flame, swaying in the wind, if you looked carefully, you could still see the chubby Zi Yan sitting in the candle flame.

"He's his soul. Lu Xuan'er's tears rained down, her whole delicate body trembled, and a pair of jade hands stepped forward, but she didn't dare to touch it, for fear of extinguishing the flame of the soul candle, "He is really alive." ”

Ye Feng didn't speak, just gently withdrew from the bamboo forest.

The divine consciousness swept over this spiritual mountain, the disciples and elders of the Hengyue Sect were all fine back then, and the rising stars of the Hengyue Sect sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they all grew up one by one, Liuchuan, Shiwa, Yanlong, Wang Heng, and Zhao Long have all become monks who can take charge of themselves.

The older generation such as Yang Dingtian is even more talented, and his cultivation has advanced to the peak of the Void Underworld, and across the clouds, Ye Feng seems to be able to see the figure sitting cross-legged.

Others, such as the Thousand Treasure Pavilion Bai Da Chuan, the Spirit Pill Pavilion Hai Dafu, the Spirit Weapon Pavilion Elder Pang, and the Library Pavilion Elder Huangshi, have also advanced by leaps and bounds in their cultivation.

But Ye Feng didn't dare to step forward, because he didn't know how to face these people.

Poria, the holy daughter of the Hengyue Sect, the fairy in the hearts of many elders, went out with him, but was not brought back, he lost her.

Ay!

Ye Feng sighed lightly, then found a jade stone, walked up, and quietly watched everything here, without disturbing anyone.

The night was quiet, and the stars twinkled like eyes.

In the air, a burst of fragrant wind blows, and two shadows come slowly, with beautiful faces, like two flowers, and if you look carefully, it is the Qingyun and Hongluan of Hengyue Sect.

"Ye, Holy Lord, when did you come. The two of them wanted to call Senior Brother Ye, but when they spit out a word, they hurriedly changed their words, looking up at Ye Feng on the jade, but their hearts were bitter, and the corners of their mouths were full of self-deprecating smiles.

"Just call me Ye Feng. Ye Feng never looked back, his words were plain, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

His demeanor made the hearts of Qingyun and Hongluan below tingle.

Once upon a time, their hearts were so painful like this, the dramatic competition back then, treating Ye Feng as a bet like a plaything, who would have thought that there would be today, the sky makes people, fate is like this, the beggar they disliked at that time was already a holy lord at this time, and the posture of the world made them not even qualified to look up.

Finally, after glancing at Ye Feng, a poignant color appeared on the cheeks of the two, like a gust of wind, and they left gently, with bitterness, self-deprecation, and lifelong remorse.

The night sky is deep, and the broken stars are like dust.

I don't know when, Ye Feng also left and returned to the peach blossom forest exclusive to him and Poria Cocos.

This place, he has not dared to set foot in this place, since he returned, he has not been to this peach blossom forest, he is afraid of seeing things and thinking about people, afraid that it will be difficult to resist the heart-rending pain, the peach blossoms are scattered, the sky is falling, but things are not people.

Standing quietly in front of the rock wall, Ye Feng could see the pictures carved with bamboo knives on it, the pictures were warm, it was the beautiful yearning of Ye Feng and Poria Cocos, but before it was realized, Yiren was no longer there.

"Wait for me. Ye Feng's voice choked and quietly stroked the rock wall.

Wiping away his tears, he found a place full of spiritual power, constantly carved the formation, and pulled the spiritual power of heaven and earth to gather, and then put the life souls of Xie Yun and Shan Fa in it, and tempered it with the essence of heaven and earth, and in the near future, the two of them will be reborn.

After doing this, he took out the flask, snuggled under the rock wall, drank the spirits quietly, and looked up at the ethereal starry sky.

During this period, Li Tian came to a trip, knelt in front of the life of the mountain and cried bitterly, the broken knife of the mountain cut was inserted by him in front of the life of the mountain and the soul, the good brother is not dead, which makes him excited, in this life, there is more or less remorse in his heart.

The night sky is quiet, and in the peach blossom forest, Ye Feng is left alone.

The stars bloomed in the sky, and he couldn't count the number of instruments, he watched silently, as if he was looking at his old friends and red faces who died because of him, Ling Yu, Chiyun Feng, Yun Feiyang, He Xiaohe, and Su Xin'er.

Perhaps, only in the dead of night did he dare to think of these people, and that guilt would be with him for the rest of his life.

The night is deeper.

Suddenly, among the stars in the sky, two huge and scorching stars fell one after another, which were the life stars of Tianchenzi and Sword Saint, and they fell in no particular order, buried in the starry sky, and disappeared.

Ye Feng got up suddenly, looked at the starry sky in a daze, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Senior brother. "In a spiritual mountain, Danchenzi and they walked into the void one after another, and when they saw Tianchenzi's life star falling, their eyes were full of tears, and Donghua Yimai, whether it was a disciple or an elder, knelt on the ground one after another.

Under the sky, there are all voices of sorrow, Donghua is a vein of Tianchenzi, Wuji Sword Saint, falling one after another, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, at this time, there is only a huge star left that has not fallen, although it is dazzling, but it seems lonely.

That is the life star of the Third Emperor of Great Chu.

"Congratulations to the two seniors. Ye Feng saluted respectfully.

The battle a few days ago was really tragic, the blood clan, the ghost cave, the witch clan, the underworld holy land, the underworld, the demon clan, the god organization, the soul realm, these great enemies of the heroes of the past dynasties, all participated in the war, the casualties were extremely heavy, the blood clan, the ghost cave, the witch clan were wiped out, and the vitality of the underworld holy land was greatly damaged, which was an unprecedented victory.

It's just that this victory also paid the price of blood, Tianchenzi and Sword Saint fell, and Da Chu lost two emperors at once, which is definitely bad news for Da Chu.

Looking at the starry sky and witnessing the fall of Tianchenzi and the Sword Saint's fateful stars, he had an unprecedented pressure, although the blood clan, ghost cave, and witch clan were destroyed, but the huge forces of the demon clan still overwhelmed him.

You must know that he no longer has the help of world-famous powerhouses like Tianchenzi and Sword Saint, the demon king of the demon clan, the god king of the god organization, the holy lord of the Netherworld Holy Land, the mansion master of the underworld, and the soul king of the soul realm, who should fight such a strong man.

He felt more and more that time was pressing.

He needs more time to reach the top, he needs that kind of strength to fight the Eight Desolations, the long road ahead, the stormy Da Chu, will he give himself that kind of time to grow up?

Call!

Exhaling softly, his eyes flashed with surprise, although the pressure was great, it was more of a motivation.

Immediately sat down cross-legged, Ye Feng took out the big tripod with his hand.

Airplanes!

Once the big tripod flew out, it buzzed for a while, it was huge and heavy, the atmosphere was natural, and it was even more extraordinary after the tempering of the heavenly tribulation, and the entire body of the tripod had the imprint of the law of chaos, as well as the traces left by the heavenly tribulation.

Suspended in mid-air, Dingzhong has its own realm, there are strange colors, and all kinds of divine light fly into it, that is the majestic power of the primordial gods, all of which are the primordial gods of the quasi-heavenly powerhouses who were killed by Ye Feng, and there are also the laws of their lifetime.