Chapter 281: The Vanishing Clone
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After nearly six hours of cultivation, he opened his eyes helplessly, "The power of heaven and earth, when will it be favored by you!"
Well?
Ye Feng frowned slightly, and two hurried and abrupt expressions appeared in his divine sea, "Boss, help." ”
The word "life" was still heard, and the voice suddenly disappeared, but listening to the tone, as long as he was not a fool, he could hear that someone was asking him for help, and this person asking for help was his two doppelgangers of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng got up suddenly, frowned slightly, looked in one direction with slightly narrowed eyes, and muttered, "The connection between the deity and the doppelganger has disappeared, what's the matter?" ”
When the words fell, he disappeared into the holy mountain like a shock.
Xuanzhou is not calm, and the movement they made is very large, and they are strong and domineering.
As for the ancestors of the major forces, they were basically staring at the jade bottle in front of them with their eyes shining at this time, and the three drops of blood that were golden and sparkling, at the moment when the mouth of the bottle was opened, exuded a majestic and surging spiritual power, making the cultivation of these ancestors who had been stagnant for many years suddenly fluctuate.
"What kind of elixir is this, I feel that the opportunity for a breakthrough has arrived. ”
"My chance is coming. ”
Rumble.
There was a roar in the void, and Ye Feng split the void space with one palm.
He stepped on the clouds, all the way like a golden mang, after a stick of incense, he stopped in front of a continuous holy mountain, and a large stone tablet was erected in front of the holy mountain, and three big characters were written on the stone tablet: North Pole Temple.
"This is it. Ye Feng stepped forward and came to the sky above the Arctic Palace, his eyes suddenly became deep and boundless, and a clear golden light burst out, scanning below.
His arrival caused panic in the Arctic Temple, a day ago, it was this evil god who destroyed the ten empty underworld powers of their Arctic Temple, and at this time, the evil god came again, God knows if he wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
Ye Feng directly ignored the panic of the disciples of the Arctic Palace, he was scanning every inch of the Arctic Hall with his eyes slightly squinted at this time, because the first and fourth clones he sent here to guard were here to lose contact with him, the deity.
"What the hell is going on. His brows furrowed, "Could it be that he was killed by the world's strongest in seconds?" ”
"Not true. Ye Feng's eyes lit up, "I wasn't killed, I should have been swept into an unknown space." ”
Thinking of this, he stepped down, disappeared into the void, and reappeared, having arrived in the holy mountain of the North Pole Temple, he flew back and forth like a golden ray, hoping to find clues.
He first stepped into the ancestral hall of the North Pole Temple.
This ancestral hall is magnificent, even the pillars are made of green gold jade, and there are cumbersome runes circulating in the dark, and he is dazzled to see it, but at this time he has no leisure to observe these.
Although the ancestral hall was large, after Ye Feng turned around, he flashed and left.
Reappeared, it was a holy mountain, and he stepped down to the peak, which was the highest and magnificent peak of the North Pole Temple, and from here, even the ancestral hall was slightly inferior.
I have to say that the lineup of this Arctic Temple is indeed vast and majestic, there are more than a dozen holy mountains alone, and the holy mountains are connected together, and the whole is shrouded in dense clouds and mist, and the gods that are flying wantonly are holy and flawless.
"If it was put in the past, so many spiritual flowers and plants, all of them would be taken away by you. Ye Feng looked at it, and his eyes were full of spiritual flowers and plants that lingered with spiritual power, if he had been before, he would definitely have that mind to collect them all.
It's just that now, these spiritual flowers and plants have long been out of his eyes, even if they are swallowed, for him now, there is no difference between eating and not eating.
Besides, you can't be ruthless in life, you have destroyed all the ancestors and robbed all the people and property, at least you have to leave some goods for people to cultivate!
"Nope. After Ye Feng glanced around, he turned around and entered the library pavilion.
The library of the Arctic Hall is still very rich, and the secret methods, exercises, and occult arts are definitely not comparable to the small sects.
The library, which was supposed to be full of classical scrolls, was empty, there was nothing, and even the bookshelves and the jade platform where the scrolls were placed were collected.
Such a masterpiece may only be made by the first and second clones who are guarding here, these two restless lords are definitely inheriting his Ye Feng's temperament, wherever he goes, where he steals, where he goes, where he grabs!
"These two goods are also very simple. Ye Feng touched his chin, hoping to find the fallen ancient scrolls and classics, but he just turned around in a circle, not to mention the secret method of the ancient scrolls, not even a single fly was missing.
"I had the style I had back then. Ye Feng said meaningfully, turned around and jumped out of the library pavilion, and when he left, he also stuffed the plaque made of purple gold jade into the small world of magic beads.
Next, the Spirit Pill Pavilion and the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, he Ye Feng still found nothing, and the treasures and spirit pills there were also looted, which was already expected by him.
When he came to the Mission Pavilion of the Arctic Palace, a group of disciples of the Arctic Hall were prostrate on the ground, their bodies trembling, and their faces turned pale with fright, for fear of angering Ye Feng and causing death.
"You're busy, don't pay attention to me. Ye Feng strode into the hall, first glanced at the task stele erected in the hall, and then went straight inside.
Behind the Mission Pavilion was an elegant and quiet small courtyard, the courtyard was full of strange spirit fruit trees planted, and the most surprising thing for him was the stout old tree in the depths of the courtyard.
The old tree is more than ten zhang thick, the withered vines are hanging and spreading, each of them seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of life, perhaps since his Ye Feng debuted, this is the oldest ancient tree he has ever seen.
"It's been at least 3,000 years. Ye Feng circled around the ancient tree, and then didn't forget to gently tap it twice with his fingers, and finally simply hugged it directly with both arms, "Get up." ”
This guy's actions are very clear, this is to move the entire ancient book into the small world of magic beads, I don't know what the first and second doppelgangers will look like when they see it.
You, our brother's life and death are uncertain, and you still have the fucking heart to move things here, grass.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
Ye Feng's blood was tumbling, pulling out the ancient tree, and the whole courtyard was buzzing and shaking, but he didn't see the ancient tree being pulled out.
"Get up. This guy yelled again, and simply escaped into the state of the demon path, and his peak combat power was displayed, and the golden light wrapped the entire courtyard.
It's just that he still hasn't been able to do so.
This ancient tree really doesn't seem strange except for its age, but it is such an ancient tree, so that Ye Feng has used all his strength to shake it for half a minute.
Surging spiritual power again, the ancient tree was still upright, Ye Feng simply gave up, patted the ancient tree, and said meaningfully, "I know why my two clones didn't pull you out, your feelings are so strong!"
"Brother gave up, you are awesome. Ye Feng scolded hatefully, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
Soon, however, the goods turned back and slipped away to the ancient tree.
I saw him lift his robe, spread his legs, and took out a strange thing from his crotch, "Master will add some material to you, you will definitely grow fatter." ”
Bang la, bla blah.
The sound of running water soon sounded.
Yes, this ruthless man with a great reputation sprinkled a soak and urinated under the ancient tree.
"You fuck you. In the dark, I don't know where and where, there was such a loud scolding, but he Ye Feng didn't hear it.
Under the ancient tree, Ye Feng shivered all over, and after accepting the guy who was eating, he walked out of the courtyard with a refreshed face.
Out of the Mission Pavilion, he went to the cemetery on the mountain behind the North Pole Palace.
As soon as he saw it, he saw that several mausoleums had obvious signs of being excavated, and although they were well concealed afterwards, he still saw through them at a glance.
Ye Feng twitched violently, subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows, and scolded, "You two really gave Lao Tzu a long face, and you dare to pick up other people's ancestral graves, you deserve to be lost." ”
An hour later, Ye Feng traveled all over the Arctic Hall, and without finding any clues, he returned to the Ancestral Hall.
"The most senior elder of the Arctic Temple, come to see me. Ye Feng found a comfortable place to sit, took out the wine jug, and drank a little wine leisurely.
Soon, a gray-haired old man came to the ancestral hall with fear, and when he saw Ye Feng, he prostrated on the ground, "Holy Lord, I am the Great Elder of the Arctic Hall, you look for me." ”
"How long have you been in the North Pole Temple? Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"Eight or eight hundred years. The old man replied resignedly.
"Eight hundred years. Ye Feng touched his chin.
Eight hundred years is indeed a long time, at that time, his grandfather Ye Feng's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather may not have been born yet, in these long years, it is not easy for a monk to reach the peak of the spiritual void, but it is really a pity that he failed to break through to the Void Underworld.
"Have you ever seen two of my doppelgangers. Ye Feng continued to ask.
The old man shook his head helplessly, "Since they came back, they have been in the ancestral hall and have never gone out. ”
"Get up and talk!" Ye Feng waved his hand, the old man hurriedly got up, and he didn't dare to make a sound, Ye Feng asked again, "Is there anything special about this Arctic Hall, or rather, a strange place." ”
"Yes. The old man replied crisply and in the affirmative.
Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up, "Lead the way." ”
"Good. The old man was quick on his legs and feet, and stepped out of the hall in one step, Ye Feng followed closely behind, but he was also vigilant, if the old man dared to do something wrong, he didn't mind killing him on the spot.
Soon, the old man took Ye Feng to a huge cemetery on the mountain behind the North Pole Palace.
The cemetery is hundreds of thousands of feet in circumference, and at a glance, there are tombstones of all sizes.
This cemetery, Ye Feng had been here before, except for finding that there were many tombstones and a few mausoleums were opened, he really didn't see any clues.
"Is this here?" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, scanning the cemetery.
"The Holy Lord comes with me. The old man took the first step, and after a few leaps, he came to a tombstone more than three feet high.
This tombstone is a little weird, like other tombstones, are engraved with names and public German, this is good, nothing, it is simply a wordless tombstone, and there is no grave behind it, the whole tombstone stands here.
If it weren't for the fact that this is a cemetery, those who don't know would think that this is a square stone stele here.
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