The treasure old man did not forget to remind Ye Feng. "Be polite to them. Those guys are the descendants of saints, who sacrificed themselves but became the object of the ancestral curse. Punish them, and they will be damned!"

Ye Feng nodded. Teleported out. Immediately after, the entire shrine was put away. It ended up outside the village.

The defensive barrier around the village has completely disappeared. "It's all done. The demon had been slain. I won't bother you here again!"

With a smile on his face, Ye Feng expressed his kindness to a few old guys as much as possible.

"Thank you, sir, we really don't know how to thank you. That's the other half of the pay. Please take it away. The village chief took out the storage tool and handed it to Ye Feng, very respectfully.

The old man next to him spoke: "This strong man, I have already ordered to go down, prepare wine and food, and greet your lordship." Adults, let's go to the village and rest!"

Ye Feng naturally would not refuse. I am determined to obtain this demon god pattern. While walking, Ye Feng observed the few people in front of him. With his senses, feel whose body the central demon god is tattooed on.

But Ye Feng felt ethereal. This kind of thing is not within the Three Realms at all, Ye Feng can't speculate.

I came to the room where I had rested the other day. Everyone left to prepare for Ye Feng's reception. And Ye Feng thought about how to speak. In the end, it was better to be more direct. After all, if Ye Feng extracted their Demon God Pattern, they would also be able to lift the curse, which might also be a good thing for them.

That night, the whole village came alive. The villagers lost their dullness. Drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat. Happiness knows no bounds.

A young man came to Ye Feng and kowtowed to Ye Feng a few times first. This person was originally the sacrifice this time. But now he has been saved by Ye Feng, the so-called life-saving grace, eternal life is difficult to repay.

Ye Feng didn't care much about this, after three rounds of drinking, Ye Feng returned to his residence alone. And the village chief followed.

"Thank you so much, sir. I can't repay it!"

Ye Feng said lightly: "It's okay." But I learned something from the demon. I don't know if it's true!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the village chief was stunned for a moment, and then became extremely nervous. Ye Feng looked solemnly and did not speak.

Ye Feng continued: "Demon God Pattern. I'm afraid this kind of evil ancestral curse doesn't feel good?"

At this moment, the village chief's face became difficult. He didn't expect that the thing he wanted to hide the most was still known to Ye Feng. The Demon God Pattern is something that is not allowed to appear in the eyes of the righteous path. Because every time it will make the mainland experience a catastrophe. It's simply a scourge. So if the news gets out. They will all be arrested and imprisoned. Let them not ziyou activities. It's like raising pigs, so that their numbers are balanced. In this way, to prevent the appearance of the last demon god body.

To the village chief's amazement, Ye Feng had a smile on his face. "Hehe, this kind of thing naturally can't be hidden from me. I want to know, do you want to get rid of this ancestral curse? Maybe I can help you!"

Ye Feng's words seemed to speak to the village chief's heart, and he was greatly surprised. "You...... Do you have a solution?"

Ye Feng nodded. "Others may not. But you're lucky to have met me. I can help you draw out the Demon God Crest. And you don't need to have any casualties. All it takes is the 'center' to pay some flesh and blood. ”

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the village chief hurriedly said, "As long as you can lift this ancestral curse." Don't let the people of our village become a ticking time bomb. I'm willing, I'm willing to give anything. Even life doesn't matter. ”

"Good. In that case, it's tomorrow. How about gathering all the villagers together?" Ye Feng said lightly.

The village chief thought about it for a while, and asked Ye Feng seriously. "How can I trust you?"

"You can only trust me!" Ye Feng responded directly. The tone is very tough. But the village chief was speechless, everything was strength to speak, Ye Feng knew about it now, but if he didn't do what Ye Feng said. They are the only ones who suffer. The strength that Ye Feng showed, they couldn't deal with. An entire village can be wiped out in an instant. And he himself was unscathed. Departed gloomily.

"I hope you really have that ability, my lord!" said the village chief in a deep voice.

Ye Feng smiled at each other. And did not speak. Ye Feng returned to the room, but the village chief's mood became apprehensive. He didn't know what the Destiny Stone awaited them tomorrow. Everything seemed to be controlled by Ye Feng cāo. When the villagers were still singing, dancing, and drinking. The village chief was bitter because he was incapable of protecting everyone.

Early the next morning, according to Ye Feng's request, the village chief brought all the people with the demon god pattern to Ye Feng's residence. Ye Feng left the room and simply counted the full ninety-nine. The elderly, children, adults, all have. At this time, Ye Feng clearly felt a trace of danger. But it's not sure what it is. Ye Feng looked around with a serious look on his face. Then he took out the elixir that the old man gave him. It's just about two dozen of them. Far from enough.

"Wait here. I'll be back in a moment. This elixir is to put you into a state of suspended animation. The medicine that makes the Demon God Pattern unable to feel your vitality is not enough, I'll go get some!" Ye Feng said lightly.

Without waiting for the village chief to speak, Ye Feng had already disappeared.

In the Mixed Yuan Shrine.

"Patriarch. You don't have enough pills for me, how many are left, give them to me!" Ye Feng shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the treasure old man appeared next to Ye Feng and said suspiciously: "What kind of pill? But how much more do you want? I gave you twenty-seven!"

"Do you want to live in water and let them drink? There are eight hundred of them. One per person, how much do you say!" Ye Feng said helplessly.

The treasure old man was rarely shocked. "What did you say? Ninety-nine?"

Ye Feng nodded. "I'll take you out. Is there something wrong?"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng left the Mixed Yuan Divine Palace with the treasure old man. Only with Ye Feng's permission can the machine spirit be released. When he came to the village, he went to the villagers in front of him. Adam's apple moved, and then said in a deep voice: "Let's go back to the Divine Palace first!"

Ye Feng nodded, and the two of them returned to the Divine Palace in the blink of an eye. Ye Feng was very curious at this time.

"Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

"Ye Feng, I'm afraid you're in danger this time. I want you to think about it again. I've changed my perspective now. You really shouldn't take that risk. The treasure old man said inexplicably.

Ye Feng frowned at the other party, his eyes full of incomprehension.

The treasure old man froze and analyzed: "Although the demon god pattern is rare, it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. The weakest kind is just a person. Attached to a person. Others are attached to two people, three people. The more people there are, the more powerful this Demon God Pattern will be. Because he can spell more people, and the more powerful he is. Mixed Yuan Dao people have lived for 100,000 years, and they have only seen three people attached to them. And according to legend, I have only seen fifteen people attached. That's already against the sky. But in the village you went to this time, there were ninety-nine people who were cursed by the ancestors. What that means, I think you should understand. I can't imagine how powerful his impact will be by then. So I don't mind you taking the risk, you'll definitely get it later. ”

Hearing the words of the treasure old man, Ye Feng smiled. "Patriarch, you said it too. This demon god pattern is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. At the same time, no one has ever seen the Demon God Pattern of the Ancestral Curse Ninety-Nine People. How good will it be if I succeed?"

"But danger also coexists!" said the treasure old man solemnly.

Ye Feng had a smile on his face and said lightly: "If you encounter something good, you may eat it to make up for it or hurt your stomach." I probably won't go for it. But when you encounter top-notch things, you may be reborn or have a bad stomach if you eat them. What do I choose? If I don't take the risk when I encounter the best things, sooner or later I will regret it. I believe in my soul!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the treasure old man didn't say anything else, disappeared in place, and reappeared after a while. There are a few more pill bottles in hand.

"I believe in you!"

Ye Feng nodded, took the medicine bottle, and disappeared in place.

Ye Feng held the medicine bottle in his hand and said to the nearly 100 people in front of him: "I think, you know your own fate. You also know your mission. I know that too. My master has studied a kind of transfer, which is to transfer the Demon God Pattern on your race to mine. This will help you to free yourself from the ancestral mantra and regain your life. This elixir, everyone takes one pill, and then you don't resist. Village Chief, you don't have to take it yet!"

The village chief distributed the medicine to everyone, his eyes shining with kindness. All of those present were his descendants. When these people arrived at him, everyone's panicked mood calmed down.

Ye Feng exhaled, took the medicine with everyone, and then fell unconscious. More than a dozen villagers on the periphery looked at Ye Feng with admiration. Ye Feng didn't care. He said to the village chief: "After I absorb the Demon God Pattern, I may be attacked by the Jing God. Don't interrupt me, or you'll fall short, and the Demon God Pattern will have to come back to you!"

The village chief reached the seriousness in Ye Feng's eyes. At this moment, he could be said to have quite trust in Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'm going to cut off the center of the Demon God Pattern on your body, and then integrate it into my bloodline." It may hurt you to cling to me, but that's the only way. ”

The village chief took off his shirt, revealing his thin body, and Ye Feng was not polite. With the knife in his hand, he directly dug up the square mark under the old man's collarbone, and then cut it on his chest, and the blood veins appeared, and Ye Feng quickly put the mark on himself.

The village chief took the pill according to Ye Feng's request. Quietly waited. Waiting for Ye Feng's next move. For a moment, Ye Feng felt a strong energy impacting his heart, cold and cold. And at this time, a warm air flow appeared at the same time in the Qibao Yinyang Tower and the Mixed Yuan Divine Palace, wrapping Ye Feng's heart.